Even if the outside world is cracking, and the phoenix is frightened, this has nothing to do with the successful jerky operation of the Fusion God Inheritance Forging Soul Technique, although it is the first time to run this method It still seems jerky and stumbling, but at least Mo Yi did not make a little mistake and successfully learned this method.

Mo Yi is the genius that the white ghost thinks in his heart, there is no doubt about this, whether it is in this life or the previous life, he is a genius demon, although the ending is so unsatisfactory, but he was born to be amazing, impressive, and because of this qualification, he was excluded and feared, and regarded as a madman and an alien, after all, there is only a thin line between a genius and a madman.

The magic of the Fusion Soul Forge is very mysterious, it cultivates the Divine Soul, so it does not need strong mana as a backup, nor does it need to have a fine control over the mana through flowers and butterflies, for the average monk, the Divine Soul has always been an uncontrollable thing, the Divine Soul can be said to be the reproduction of a person's spirit, consciousness, and soul, and the things involving the soul are often the most dangerous and elusive power.

The divine consciousness commonly used by monks is one of the ways to use the divine soul, but it is just a scoop of water with a 493 wooden spoon in a whole lake, and most ordinary illusion methods rely on music and mana to disturb a monk's body functions, so that the monk's own brain hallucinates. But the really terrifying and powerful illusion is the direct impact on the monk's soul, usually the soul is damaged, the monk himself will also be harmed, the soul thinks that he is dead, then the monk is really dead.

The cultivation method of the Divine Soul is usually very precious and very difficult, it can be said that it can be encountered but not sought, and the Fusion Divine Inheritance Forging Soul Technique is a genuine top-level Divine Soul cultivation method.

However, coincidentally, because of some inhumane reasons, Mo Yi's divine soul is very powerful and obedient to his control, or he still has "another person" in his head to help him, so he has never been directly immune to the illusions of a large number of monks, and it is surprisingly easy to control the Fusion God Inheritance Soul Forging Technique.

The soul transfer master of the fusion god inheritance and soul forging technique, and if you want to move the master, you first need the soul to leave the body, which is even more difficult for others, and it may take days or even months to meditate to find the opportunity to leave the body, in Mo Yi, he just sat cross-legged and closed his eyes and meditated, and entered this mysterious state in less than ten breaths.

Mo Yi felt the whole world in the soul out of the body, and the soul was extremely sensitive to all the energy in this world, and Mo Yi bore the brunt of what he felt was the cold of the snowfield he was in, the cold wind blowing through his soul was like a steel knife scraping the bones, the refreshing coldness penetrated into the bones, and the frozen bone marrow was frozen ballast.

And the cold that brought Mo Yi's soul had not yet dissipated, and suddenly there was a burning sensation, and along the direction of the burning sensation, he only saw a pale piece that covered the sky and the sun, and the source was the white ghost that drove the innocent flame, and the strange fire that claimed to be able to burn the soul really lived up to its reputation.

Mo Yi just looked at the innocent fire from afar, and felt a burst of scorching heat, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, if his divine soul really let the innocent flame burn, it would probably turn into white flame burning ashes in an instant, and he lost his divine soul like a walking corpse, leaving only a shell.

But probably the white ghost's innocent fire didn't have a chance to burn on Mo Yi's body, because when Mo Yi in the state of the divine soul looked at Mo Luoxue, he noticed that there was a little golden seed hidden in her body, and the temperature conveyed by that seed was more than one grade stronger than the white ghost's innocent fire.

Knowing that Mo Luoxue still has hole cards, Mo Yi can be regarded as entrusting her with An Zhan, and it is better to save time and do what she should do as soon as possible to worry about it, so that she can help Mo and not live up to the precious time she has earned.

So Mo Yi paid attention to the Qingxuan Venerable in front of him, and saw that the Qingxuan Venerable (babc) was a different scene in the state of the soul, it was a snow-white carcass dyed with a soft green glow, and the woman with no trace in the brilliance was beautiful and peaceful, as if she had collected all the beauty of this world, like a bamboo forest, like a poem, like a pot of tea.

And Mo Yi's gaze was attracted by a pitch-black crack in the green light, the abruptness of that crack was simply a little ink dripping on the white rice paper, which had to make Mo Yi feel strange, and then thinking of what Mo Luoxue said, Venerable Qingxuan was likely to have encountered a problem with refining fire, and he naturally associated the so-called problem with this crack.

The crack is not large, about the length of the palm, only about three fingers wide, extremely black, and the surrounding green light flows to it continuously, like a tiny black hole, Mo Yi doesn't know what is inside, but he can sense the danger. And the most important thing is that Mo Yi can't feel the existence of the divine soul in the body of the Qingxuan Venerable, in other words, the Qingxuan Venerable has no soul in the current body!

No soul is tantamount to a dead person, Mo Yi did not believe that Venerable Qingxuan was dead, and he preferred to suspect that Venerable Qingxuan's disappeared divine soul had something to do with the dark crack.

But first of all, Mo Yi had to overcome the difficulty, that is, how to touch the black crack with his divine soul, he tried to touch those soft green brilliance, but the feeling conveyed was extremely dangerous, compared to the innocent fire or the golden light on Mo Luoxue's body, these green flames on the Qingxuan Venerable were fire to the snow, and contamination was dissipation.

Mo Yi was not in a hurry and just quietly observed for a while, he found that it was not impossible for his divine soul to touch the black crack, Qing Yan would decline every once in a while because of the devouring of the black crack, and that time was his chance.

But the biggest problem is obviously in front of him, Mo Yi has no way of knowing what is in the black crack, it is very likely that the moment his soul touches the crack, it will be swallowed and destroyed like those green flames, then Mo Yi's behavior is to send him to death.

This is simply a gamble, no one knows what the problem happened to Venerable Qingxuan, so Mo Yi has no way to avoid danger and then prescribe the right medicine, all he can do is gamble, gamble with his own life, and what he wins is not a bargaining chip, it is an opportunity to save Venerable Qingxuan, and once he loses, he loses everything.

"I've always been lucky, haven't I?" Mo Yi thought as if talking to himself, and then his eyes were like torches, seizing the opportunity of the cyan brilliance to suddenly fall, and instantly turned into a streamer and rushed towards the black crack!

And the moment Mo Yi's divine soul touched the crack, he seemed to feel that the whole world collapsed in his eyes, twisting and rotating towards a point in the distance, he seemed to have entered a passage and kept rowing, not knowing where the end was, it could be death, but he preferred to believe that Venerable Qingxuan must be waiting for him there, so he did not hesitate. _

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