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In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the strongest person in the Eastern Regions is only at the level of Shi Jingtian, even Shi Jingtian has never possessed a battle spirit, let alone a jasper battle spirit.

As for Luo Zheng's reaction, it seemed that it was within Elder Wei's expectations, if Luo Zheng's cultivation reached the Divine Pill Realm, it might be possible to come into contact with the concept of battle soul, but Luo Zheng was only congenital Great Perfection, and it was indeed normal that he hadn't heard of it.

However, in view of Luo Zheng's previous performance, Elder Wei did not react to Luo Zheng's loneliness in the slightest, but explained to Luo Zheng in detail, "The so-called battle soul is actually our soul. ”

Except for some special races, they are born with strong souls, whether it is the soul of a human or the soul of other races, it is very fragile.

Once the soul is damaged, even the slightest damage will cause mental malaise, a few days of sluggishness, or a direct idiot, if the soul is shattered, the body will also quickly die.

But if the soul is strong enough to a certain level, not only can the soul be directly thrown into battle, but it can even be fought at the soul level!

However, this requires the soul to undergo rigorous training, and it must step into the "Battle Spirit Realm".

"Battle Spirit Realm...... How can I step in?" Hearing Elder Wei's words, Luo Zheng was also very fascinated.

Elder Wei smiled, and said with a smile that seemed to have a sense of superiority: "In the Nether Realm, you naturally don't have this opportunity, even if you break through the Battle Soul Realm, or even reach the Jasper Battle Soul, it is also by relying on great chance, so the soul of your Nether Realm martial artists has always been not strong enough, but your soul is also very good among the innate souls, and even in the Shine God Realm." But when you step into the battle spirit realm, you still need to exercise. ”

Because Luo Zheng's soul had been calcined by the mysterious furnace, Luo Zheng was still very confident in his soul strength, but he could hear it now, and what Elder Wei said politely meant was that his soul strength was not enough at all.

Although Luo Zheng thinks so, he is not depressed, his strength is not enough, so he must improve without hesitation!

"Elder Wei, what kind of exercise method is this?" Luo Zheng asked.

Elder Wei smiled, pointed to the big black ball and said, "Inject your soul into it, and you will understand." ”

"My soul is injected into it?" Luo Zheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head reflexively, "Elder Wei is not joking. ”

Although Luo Zheng didn't know how powerful the jasper battle soul was, the pressure of the soul transmitted from this black ball was not something that Luo Zheng could compete with, according to Luo Zheng's estimate, if he confronted this beast spirit head-on, I am afraid that he would be killed in an instant, and Luo Zheng's soul was not even in the battle soul realm now.

Seeing Luo Zheng's concerns, Elder Wei just said, "Don't worry, since we set up this kind of training, we will naturally not let you be sent to death, and other martial artists are also cultivating here." ”

As he spoke, Elder Wei pointed to a circle of martial artists around the black ball, the souls of these martial artists had entered the black ball, so their bodies were sitting or lying, surrounding the black ball.

"Entering the black ball to train is also an opportunity only for the elites of the Nether Ascension Clan, you have to take advantage of it, it will benefit you a lot," Elder Wei continued, and then Elder Wei explained some precautions for entering the black ball.

After listening to Elder Wei's words, Luo Zheng didn't have any worries, nodded and walked towards the black ball, and after sitting down cross-legged, Luo Zheng poked out his soul towards the black ball, and just after Luo Zheng's soul was submerged in this black ball, he found that his soul was in a dark space.

As soon as he stepped into this black ball, Luo Zheng's soul suddenly felt a sharp stinging pain, as if at this moment, countless flying knives stabbed at him, piercing his soul with thousands of holes, and as if he was naked and enduring frost and flames......

"Giggle...... Luo Zheng's teeth trembled, not controlled by him at all.

The soul without physical protection is very fragile, even if Luo Zheng's soul is stronger than a martial artist of the same level, but it has not been reborn, and it is completely unable to bear this kind of pain.

Enduring the severe pain, Luo Zheng saw a little yellow light around this dark space, and under this kind of pressure, Luo Zheng didn't have time to think about it, and rushed towards the light.

The closer he got to the pale yellow light, the less pressure Luo Zheng felt on his soul, and he felt the warmth of this light, like a bonfire in the middle of the ice and snow, and like an oasis in the desert.

When Luo Zheng approached, the faint light released by the lamp continued to repair Luo Zheng's damaged soul.

It was only at this time that Luo Zheng saw clearly that the souls of many martial artists were warming up around this small oil lamp.

In this dark space, this small oil lamp is dotted here and there, and it is this small oil lamp that emits a soft light that protects the souls of these warriors from being destroyed by that powerful coercion.

And in the center of this space, a huge beast evil spirit was firmly fixed by chains formed by lightning, and this terrifying soul coercion came from the body of the beast evil spirit.

From time to time, there are warriors who leave the protection range of the small oil lamp, accept the pressure of the soul of the evil spirit, and destroy it, and they can't hold on anymore, so they will return to the side of the small oil lamp and let the little oil lamp repair their souls.

This method of soul training is very similar to the scene when Luo Zheng first got the mysterious furnace and received the first soul training, all of which made the soul constantly destroyed and repaired, but Luo Zheng's pain was a hundred times stronger than now, and the glow released in the furnace repaired the soul countless times faster!

It was precisely because of that exercise that Luo Zheng's soul became extremely tough.

There are many similarities in the cultivation methods of the world, and the same is true of the cultivation methods of the dragon vein human race.

The soul is constantly beaten and sharpened, and it will become stronger little by little, but in the Nether, there is no such small oil lamp to repair one's soul, and destroying one's soul like this will only make oneself an idiot in the end.

And with this little oil lamp, the situation is much better.

This kind of opportunity to cultivate is rare but unsought for Luo Zheng, and Luo Zheng will naturally seize the opportunity to cultivate.

After Luo Zheng's soul was almost repaired, he rushed out of the range of the small oil lamp, and just stepped out of the range covered by the small oil lamp, the terrifying soul coercion swept towards Luo Zheng's soul again.

The pain in the soul cannot be alleviated by any means, and can only be forcibly endured by willpower, and many warriors can only hold on for two or three breaths under the pressure of this soul, and then turn their heads and run in the direction of the small oil lamp.

Luo Zheng stood firmly in place, enduring the impact of this coercion, and after a while, his teeth began to rattle again.

"Hold back!" Luo Zheng said to himself.

One breath ......

Two breaths......

Ten breaths......

At this time, Luo Zheng's soul was already full of holes, like a broken cotton jacket, and he was also dizzy in his mind.

"Stand back!"

It wasn't until Luo Zheng felt that he was about to faint that he returned to the light of the small oil lamp, and under the yellow light, Luo Zheng's soul began to repair little by little.

"New here, do you want to fight so hard?" next to the small oil lamp, a warrior smiled.

These martial artists have all experienced the destruction of soul coercion, and they know very well what it tastes like, seeing that Luo Zheng gritted his teeth for the first time and insisted on ten breaths for ten breaths, he was surprised and a little jealous in his heart, some of them have been in for a long time, and they can only hold on to four or five breaths, but Luo Zheng can hold on to ten breaths for the first time!

Luo Zheng smiled faintly and didn't speak, and after his soul was completely repaired, Luo Zheng rushed out again without hesitation.

In this way, he endured the torment of his soul again and again, and Luo Zheng persisted longer and longer under the pressure of the soul of the evil spirit of the beast.

At first he could only hold on to ten breaths, then twelve breaths, twenty breaths, forty breaths......

It didn't take long for Luo Zheng to hold on to a stick of incense.

This growth rate can only make those warriors dumbfounded, this is too demonic, right?