Yang Ling was at a loss for what to do, and sat in the cave for a full week, forcibly enduring two chaotic thoughts to return to study the fugue technique and the soul parasitic technique. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Only then did he understand that this spell was not at all controllable by the monks of the spiritual realm, and if it did not reach the virtual realm, the divine soul could not escape from the body on its own, and the thinking of the two divine souls would affect each other's bodies, and one body and two divine souls were very disordered, just like schizophrenia.

Almost a month passed, and Yang Ling finally touched the fur of his soul.

As the spirit infant sitting under the small tree in the sea of gods opened his mouth and squirted, a faint phanther figure stood outside his body from between Yang Ling's eyebrows, and Yang Ling felt that his realm had decreased a lot.

In the rolling aura, a phantom that looked exactly like himself stood in front of him, but it was very blurry, and as the aura continued to dissipate, the figure became more and more transparent, and in less than two minutes, this separated spirit almost collapsed.

The Yuan Shen is separated from the body, if you can't find the stored thing, it will soon dissipate, this is what Old Man Xian said, Yang Ling has fully realized it at this time.

At this point he was the phantom, the phantom was him, and he completely felt the fear that he was disappearing, as if he was really going to die.

Yang Ling was a little unwilling in his heart, and with a flip of his hand, he took out a pitch-black Yuan Shen Bead, and a trace of aura penetrated.

"Can you use the Soul Parasitism to see if you can get in?"

The phantom nodded and stepped onto the Yuan Shen Bead and disappeared, but Yang Ling felt that it was dark in front of him at this time, and when he saw it clearly, he found that he was already in a pitch-black space, surrounded by a swirling black mist, and a huge ghost was lying silently in the black mist, as if it was sleeping.

Yang Ling didn't dare to move, and the black mist around him actually began to condense around his body, and after a while, he found that his Yuan Shen was no longer collapsing, and there was a hint of strengthening.

Damn! That's a good thing!

Yang Ling couldn't help but be overjoyed, and simply sat down far away through the ghost, letting the black mist envelop him, and then merge with the black around him.

And Yang Ling, who was sitting in the cave, suddenly opened his eyes, at this time he had already cut off the connection between the aura and the Yuan Shen Bead, so that split soul no longer had any effect on his body.

It seems that this Demon Seed Soul Technique is indeed a very powerful spell, if your own soul can absorb all the ghost shadows, it is estimated that it will become very powerful, after all, it is a primordial spirit of the Dao Realm powerhouse, but it is not ruled out that your soul is killed by the ghost shadow.

Of course, Yang Ling didn't pay too much attention to this matter, it was just one thousandth of his Yuan Shen, so this experiment could be said to be a complete success, at least it proved that the Dao Demon Seed Soul Technique was completely fine, and he also comprehended some of the Fugue Technique, which was a great gain.

It can be said that since the last time he saw Yu Xuzi deceive the system with the Dao Demon Seed Soul Technique and the Soul Parasitic Technique, Yang Ling has been very concerned, because he is really too worried about this system, and now that the experiment is successful, he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, once the system turns around and wants to kill himself, this is completely equivalent to the existence of a bug, and it is completely possible to deceive the system by sacrificing his own soul, and he no longer has to worry about his own life.

The so-called no nails in the mountains, the cold does not know the year.

Yang Ling looked at the detector on his wrist, and it was already mid-November at this time.

So he didn't plan to continue to study the remaining jade slips, and as soon as his mind moved, a tower gate appeared, and he stepped into it in one step, and soon appeared near the city gate of the Soul Suppression Realm.

When I came out, I saw Ding Cong, Dou Yuntao, Yu Qiang and Gao Wenfeng sitting around a big hot pot in the stone pavilion, holding a fork and a plate to eat, eating a really stormy cloud, the fish fragrance was mixed with a strange fragrance that made the soul throb, Yang Ling's saliva flowed out at once, and he hadn't eaten a hot meal for more than two months.

"Hey, second brother, where have you been hiding all these months?" Gao Wenfeng said in surprise.

Yang Ling flipped over his hand and took out a large fork, forked a large piece of fish meat from the pot, and asked while eating: "Isn't this dung fork meat? Why haven't you eaten it for a few months?"

Dou Yuntao said with a smile: "Don't mention it, you go to the lake to take a look, now it's all dung forks, you can't finish eating, and it's completely turned into a fish pond!"

Yang Ling's hand shook, and the fork almost fell to the ground.

Ding Cong shook his head and sighed, "Last time we scooped up the big ones, but the small ones didn't pick them up, it is estimated that they have spawned, and hundreds of them have grown in a few months, dense, if we don't eat them quickly, it is estimated that they will be piled up."

Yang Ling couldn't help but sweep it with his divine sense, and sure enough, huge water waves were rampage on the water surface of the small lake, and huge dung forks were tumbling and swimming in the water, and his scalp was a little numb when he saw it, so he couldn't help but kick Yu Qiang, "Dog, a good lake has been ruined by you!"

Yu Qiang shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak.

But at this point, it's useless to complain, you can only watch these dung forks become more and more, and they will be used as fish farming.

"Second brother, try these mushrooms, they taste good!" Chu Yuan said, pointing to the lumps of colorful things in the pot.

"Is this a mushroom?" Yang Ling was very surprised and took a bite of it, and suddenly a strong fragrance rushed into his brain, and his body trembled a few times.

Crisp and smooth, the taste is indescribable, and he almost bit his tongue off in a fit of fascination.

"Where did this mushroom come from?" Yang Ling asked with surprise.

"I picked it up on the mountain!" Chu Yuan turned around and pointed to the rolling mountains in the distance, "This is still discovered by your three wives, but the quantity is scarce, the dung fork stewed with mushrooms is simply the first delicacy in the world, the delicious food can't be stopped, after eating it for more than two months, I feel that my realm is a little loose." ”

"Bang~!" Yang Ling's fork fell onto the table.

Ding Cong pursed his lips and said: "Don't listen to this shrimp's nonsense, the realm has indeed improved, but the Shenyuan realm is more complete, and I don't know the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse before I break through the realm, and it is estimated that it will take one hundred and eighty years to break through to the next level." ”

Yang Ling nodded, it seems that after the Soul Suppression Realm was upgraded to the Spirit Realm, some rare spirit-level materials began to appear in it, and those medicinal herbs, fruits, and various plants had already evolved a lot, which was completely different from when they were planted in the outside world.

"By the way, how is the development task of the Mine Star?" Yang Ling picked up the fork and continued to deal with the mushrooms.