A Will Eternal

For these wronged souls, their life was originally peaceful, and it should have been feared by all living beings, and this world was originally the world of death that was created.

But now... with the arrival of Bai Xiaochun, with the first arrival of the Heavenly Grade Soul Refining Master, with the unprecedented explosion of the Soul Gathering Pill on the residual fan, everything has changed...

The roaring sound reverberated continuously in this world, Bai Xiaochun's other medicinal pills were all depleted, but the Soul Gathering Pill had no use in this Eternal Immortal Realm, so there was always a huge stock.

After all, when he was in the wild, the Soul Gathering Pill was a must-have for his travels at home, and he had long since developed the habit of going out and seeing wild ghosts.

This kind of good habit, in the world of Eternal Immortal Realm, where there is almost no soul, makes Bai Xiaochun feel itchy every time he thinks about it, but at the same time he is full of regrets, but today... he is excited, excited, excited.

There are too many souls here, so that Bai Xiaochun feels that this level is his own welfare, beyond all previous levels, and even after this level is over, in Bai Xiaochun's opinion, no matter what reward is given, even if there is no reward. Either way.

For Bai Xiaochun, the grievances of this level are already the best prize.

"My dear soul, don't run away. Your grandfather Bai is very kind and will never bully you." Bai Xiaochun's eyes flashed, and his body kept moving at high speed. As soon as he grabbed it, he grabbed the soul ball that was sucked by the Soul Gathering Pill and put it in the storage bag.

"This is simply soul-picking!" Bai Xiaochun breathed eagerly, he only hated himself for being too slow, he only hated himself for having only two arms, he was afraid that this level would exclude him, and at the moment he used almost all his energy. , madly collect the wronged souls.

"Don't run away, be nice!"

"Damn it, don't run!!" Bai Xiaochun's eyes were red, roaring while grabbing their souls. All the grievances in this world are visibly decreasing. After the first fear.

Just when Bai Xiaochun took away about 20% or 30% of the ghosts of the whole world, the residual fan's artifact spirit finally woke up. It just woke up, but Bai Xiaochun didn't realize that Bai Xiaochun was going through the barrier until its divine sense swept through everything. After the level, I suddenly saw an astonishing scene that happened in the eighty-fourth level.

All of this suddenly made this tool spirit dumbfounded, and it took a long time to take a breath, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"This...this..." The spirit of the tool trembled, it obviously won't have tears,

At this moment, there was an urge to cry.

"God-killed Bai Xiaochun!!" The tool spirit roared up to the sky.

"My soul, my soul, this is the soul that Master Master spent a lot of effort and hard work. When the source of life and death was completed, it was transformed out of thin air, and the soul was born out of nothing!!"

"Oh my God, each of these souls contains the source of life and death, which is priceless!!!" Qi Ling was about to go crazy. Using his own authority, he planned to force Bai Xiaochun to successfully pass this level.

In the checkpoint world, the world suddenly changed dramatically. In the turbulent situation, a huge suction force descended from the sky and directly enveloped Bai Xiaochun. At the same time, the world itself suddenly exuded a stronger sense of repulsion.

Bai Xiaochun was immediately anxious.

"Little Tool Spirit, what are you doing, you cheated, I haven't passed this level yet, how can you let me pass!"

"You are an artifact, can you have some dignity, how can you give in, come, come, let me out, this time I will use my true ability to break through this level!" Bai Xiaochun's body was completely Uncontrolled, in the suction and repulsion, he was directly swept up into the sky. He watched those scattered souls get farther and farther away from him, and his heart was also full of anger.

"Little Item Spirit, I despise you!!" Bai Xiaochun growled, an even bigger roar than before, resounding in this world, and in order not to leave, Bai Xiaochun also activated his residual fan authority, trying to let himself Forced to stay here.

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!!!" Qi Ling was so angry that he didn't know what to say. Seeing Bai Xiaochun confronting himself, even the confrontation gradually appeared to some kind of balance, and Bai Xiaochun, who was in this balance, Even throwing out medicinal pills from time to time, after the roar, there were still souls that were inhaled into soul balls.

All of this immediately drove the little tool spirit crazy to the extreme. It simply did not hesitate to pay any price, even if it was the price of going back to sleep just after waking up, it also tried all the control permissions, and instantly sent Bai Xiaochun out directly. this world.

Until Bai Xiaochun's figure disappeared, Qi Ling was lethargic, and even his spiritual sense was weakened, but now, the despair in his heart is far deeper than this exhaustion.

He wanted to swear that he would kill Bai Xiaochun next time, but he had made such an oath many times, and every time... he had no choice but to do nothing to Bai Xiaochun, so much so that even now, he felt that this It seems like an impossible thing to do.

"Could it be that he is my nemesis!!" Xiao Qiling cried out sadly, indescribably sad in his heart, coupled with excessive consumption, he gradually fell into a deep sleep at this moment.

Outside the checkpoint, on the broken fan, Bai Xiaochun's figure appeared. He was angry in his heart, and his expression became even more angry. He tried to enter again, but found that it was the same as the world of the Heidan Clan at the time. After breaking in, although he was unwilling, he could only sigh.

"This artifact is too stingy, isn't it just some souls, this scrap fan will be mine in the future, and even it will be mine. I take my own things, I don't feel bad, what does it feel bad for?" Bai Xiaochun snorted, lowered his head and touched the storage bag. After feeling that the soul he had brought out was still intact, his heart was excited again.

"It's been a long time since there are so many souls..." Bai Xiaochun felt a little itchy, so he took out the soul on the square of the scrap fan and started to make fire. As the flames rolled, clumps of multi-colored fire were refined by Bai Xiaochun, although it did not exceed more than Fifteen colors, but less than fifteen colors were refined by Bai Xiaochun.

After all, if you go up to fifteen colors, on the one hand, the difficulty will increase, and on the other hand, the amount of souls consumed will become more and more majestic. Although Bai Xiaochun has gained a lot this time, Bai Xiaochun has estimated that he is still unable to support himself. More than a dozen colors of fire.

"It's still a little short before we can refine the twenty-two colors of fire." Bai Xiaochun looked at the mark of Bai Hao on the back of his hand, took a deep breath, and made up his mind, after he became the owner of this scrap fan, Be sure to go to this level and take away all the souls in it.

Half a month later, when Bai Xiaochun had finished refining the soul harvest this time, the number of multi-colored fires in his storage bag had been replenished a lot. At this moment, he was satisfied and looked at the fan bone. You should go back first, rest, and then continue.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaochun's body gradually blurred, and finally disappeared. When he appeared, he had already returned to the secret room of the embassy in the Evil Imperial City.

"Returning with all the rewards!" Bai Xiaochun walked out of the secret room in high spirits, and summoned the two demigods under his command. After hearing what had happened during the days of his retreat, he dispersed them, meditated cross-legged, and resumed his cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days had passed. When Bai Xiaochun had reached the peak of his cultivation and energy, he was about to continue his journey to Cun Fan, but at this moment... an imperial decree suddenly spread from the Evil Palace. Out, went straight to the embassy, ​​the imperial decree approached, and without waiting for anyone to pick it up, it dispersed on its own, turning into a majestic voice that echoed throughout the embassy.

"Call Bai Xiaochun, the ambassador of the Holy Dynasty, and enter the palace immediately!!"

Bai Xiaochun raised his head abruptly, and appeared in the midair of the embassy in a flash. The sound of the previous imperial decree echoed in his ears. At this moment, the other monks in the embassy were also surprised and walked out to look at Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun was also a little hesitant, wondering if it was because of the previous battle with Taoist Tongtian, and the Evil Emperor was going to beat him?

"You won't be so stingy..." Bai Xiaochun thought about it carefully, and felt that it was impossible. After all, he was the ambassador of the Holy Dynasty. Unless he really committed something serious, otherwise, he and Tongtian Daoist were only short-lived. The war was simply not enough to be convicted.

If he is not a god, it's another matter, but as a god, Bai Xiaochun still has this confidence.

"It won't work if you don't go, let's just go and see what's going on!" Bai Xiaochun felt a little uneasy, after pondering, he took a deep breath and swayed straight to the palace above the dragon head.