There are too many mysterious things in ancient times, whether it is soul extraction, or some other great source techniques, immortal arts, or small source techniques, all of which are one of the magical powers that existed in ancient times, among which the great source technique is the strongest one, but it is also extremely rare. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Among the techniques of the Great Source, the stronger one is the evil spell in the Technique of the Great Origin, this kind of spell is powerful, but there are also many drawbacks.

For example, this soul extraction technique is one of them.

Soul extraction, as the name suggests, is to drain part of the opponent's soul when killing others, convert it into your own power, and then permanently increase it.

This is equivalent to devouring the lives of others alive and transforming the lives of others into one's own power.

After all, this is not something that you have cultivated, and it will naturally have a negative impact.

In the soul extraction technique, although it is strong, it is the power to seize heaven and earth, and it is a power that violates a rule in the world, and it will eventually be condemned by the way of heaven.

There was once a cultivation of this soul extraction technique, from the beginning of the technique, to the end, in the ancient immortal realm, became the public enemy of everyone.

The power of this technique lies in the fact that it can quickly recover one's strength, and every time after killing someone, one's cultivation can be improved instantly, and there is no need for time to cultivate at all.

At the beginning, when someone cultivated this soul extraction technique, no one knew, until the end, this person cultivated the soul extraction technique to the top, and the cultivation was simply terrifying.

In the end, it was only a few immortal monarchs who took action to capture it, and burned it in the heavenly fire for seven hundred and forty-nine years before it was completely refined, even if it was a soul, it was completely burned, and from then on, the art of soul extraction no longer existed.

The Immortal Emperor even exerted the power of rules and integrated into the entire heaven and earth, but all monks who practiced this kind of technique could not ascend to immortality, and their cultivation would also be restricted.

After Wolf Han finished speaking, Chu Ye's face remained unchanged, and he said: "What I cultivate is not what you said about soul extraction, the magic I have cultivated, even if it is ten thousand soul extraction techniques, it is absolutely inferior, to be precise, my cultivation method has exceeded the existence of the Great Source Technique......"

The power of the system, Chu Ye can't estimate, anyway, the system doesn't have any side effects, no matter how you look at it, it's helpful to him.

"Beyond the Great Source Technique......" Wolf Han fell into deep thought and stopped talking.

In the tavern, Chu Ye sat cross-legged, his eyes calm, he slowly summoned the recovery potion, and in his hand was a small blood-colored bottle.

The small bottle looked extremely ordinary, like wine, and there was no trace of power in it, and even if the divine consciousness invaded it, it would not be possible to see what was in it.

When Chu Ye took out the potion, the figure of the centipede flashed, appeared in the house, looked at Chu Ye, looked at the potion in Chu Ye's hand, and said after a long time: "Master, what is this?"

"Potion!"

"Potion, but why do I look like a very ordinary liquid, without any strength!"

"You can't just look at the surface!"

Chu Ye opened his mouth lightly, glanced at the centipede, opened the lid of the recovery potion bottle in his hand, and drank it slowly.

Ding, please choose to restore Shouyuan or repair!"

"Restore Shouyuan!" Chu Ye said lightly.

When these words were spoken, the entire heaven and earth, suddenly, there were layers of fluctuations, the fluctuations were extremely small, but they were extremely terrifying, a super rich force, at this moment, surged over as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed together and turned into a drop of blood-colored red dots.

The red light burst out, as if the starry sky trembled, and the rich vitality in it began to pour into Chu Ye's room, and the rest of the people could not see it except for Chu Ye and the centipede.

The centipede looked at the life, frantically condensed in the blood spot, and his eyes widened in surprise with an incredulous look.

Time passed, and in an instant, more than a dozen breaths had passed, and the blood spot had become round and translucent at this moment, and it could be seen that within the blood spot, the liquid was slowly flowing.

The blood flashed and melted into Chu Ye's skull.

Chu Ye's whole body trembled, and suddenly, the whole person began to change wildly, first the hair, the white hair instantly began to turn black, and the folds on his face also dissipated at an extremely fast speed, and then the thin body began to become full.

After three breaths, Chu Ye's physical body had recovered to middle age, and the whole person looked extremely majestic.

After three breaths again, Chu Ye recovered eighty percent, and in his eyes, a flash of light flashed.

After two breaths again, Chu Ye's face turned cold, and Chu Ye, who was dressed in black, appeared in the house, his eyes were black and white, and his hair was also half black and half white, and after a few breaths, Chu Ye in black slowly disappeared and returned to the original Chu Ye.

Chu Ye at this moment, compared with before, although he has not cultivated, but standing there, it is very different from before, he has experienced life and death, Chu Ye at this moment, standing in place, makes people who see it can't help but have an illusion that they dare not look directly.

He stands in place, it is a kind of potential, although he has not cultivated, but it is a kind of potential that has been condensed for a long time after experiencing life and death, perception, joys and sorrows.

It's like a great Confucian in the world, who doesn't know any magic, but when he sees it, he has a feeling of worship, which is a kind of potential.

The centipede looked at Chu Ye, obviously Chu Ye didn't have any strength, but he couldn't raise any sense of resistance, that feeling was, no matter what, he couldn't resist.

"The host ......"

Hearing this, Chu Ye slowly stood up, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at the centipede, and suddenly the centipede was shocked back a few steps by that indifferent gaze, and his face was shocked.

Chu Ye retracted that gaze and fell into silence, and after a long time, he slowly stood at the window, looking at the empty official road outside, and fell into silence!

"Sharp change...... At this moment, although my cultivation is insufficient, my artistic conception has reached the point where I am not able to reach the peak of my question......

Chu Ye muttered, and all around his body, it seemed that there were always two forces, life and death, slowly rotating.

Glancing at the house, Chu Ye pondered for a long time, and slowly walked out of the house and walked into the first floor.

Within the first floor, many monks drank wine and ate meat to rest, and there were also many monks who had seen Chu Ye's old age before, but at this moment, Chu Ye, they didn't recognize any of them, but it was strange why such a young monk came out of the room that the old man entered before.

They glanced at Chu Ye, and they all found that Chu Ye did not have a trace of demonic power on his body, and his cultivation could not see it.

But when they saw Chu Ye's eyes, their whole bodies trembled, and at that moment, it was as if their whole body had fallen into a short reincarnation, and their minds were blank, and they only felt extremely terrifying. (To be continued.) )