Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The interior of the cave is deep and mysterious. The stone walls reflect the soft light coming from outside, creating a quiet and solemn atmosphere.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath and felt the crisp air in the cave, feeling an inexplicable sense of peace in his heart. He activated his unique secret method with ease, and in a flash, he entered the private space that belonged to him - the magic needle space.

In this space built by powerful thoughts, Ling Xiao can release his power without any scruples, without worrying about external interference.

He knew that even in this hidden cave, if he accidentally leaked a breath, he might alert the strong men who were searching for him and cause unnecessary trouble.

In the magic needle space, everything seems so illusory yet real. Ling Xiao carefully took out two precious soul-breaking grasses from the storage ring. They exuded a faint fluorescence and seemed to contain some incredible power.

In the magic needle space, the light is soft, and the surroundings seem to be shrouded in a light mist, making it appear mysterious and peaceful.

Ling Xiao stood in the center of the space, holding his hands lightly, slowly handing two Soul-Destroying Grasses that exuded light fluorescence and contained a rich medicinal fragrance to the Demon Soul King suspended in the air. His eyes were full of anticipation and awe, and he asked softly: "These two soul-breaking grasses should be enough for what you need, right?"

The illusory figure of the Demon Soul King swayed gently, as if he felt Ling Xiao's sincerity and concern, and he responded gently: "This soul-breaking grass is indeed extremely precious, but for me, one plant is enough. In addition, You should make good use of this one. It will be of great help to your soul cultivation. It can greatly improve your soul realm and make your soul power more solid and powerful."

At this point, the Demon Soul King's voice became more solemn and encouraging: "Soul power is another source of strength that warriors cannot ignore in addition to their physical strength.

Its improvement not only means that you will be able to master more profound and complex soul skills, but also that you can rely on the power of your soul to influence or even suppress your opponents in battle.

What's more important is that the improvement of soul power will also directly act on your martial soul, enhancing its essence and strength, making your martial arts path broader and more solid. "

Hearing this, Ling Xiao felt an indescribable excitement and gratitude in his heart. He knows very well that in the martial arts world, the improvement of the soul realm is often more difficult and important than the growth of pure force. He nodded heavily, his eyes firm: "Okay, I understand. Thank you, Senior Demon Soul King."

Immediately, Ling Xiao found a relatively spacious place to sit down, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to devote himself wholeheartedly to practice. The aura around him gradually stabilized and merged with the energy flow in the magic needle space, forming a wonderful resonance.

In terms of martial arts realm, although he has returned to the Feitian realm, it will still take time to stabilize and deepen this realm. At this moment, he is even more eager to make a breakthrough in the realm of soul to make up for the gap that he had fallen behind due to various reasons.

He knows very well that only by paying equal attention to the soul and the body can he go further and more steadily on the path of martial arts.

As his practice deepened, Ling Xiao felt as if his soul was wrapped in a warm and powerful force, being constantly nourished and strengthened. He could clearly feel that the power of his soul was gradually growing, becoming more solid and pure.

This change also made his mood more peaceful and firm, and he was full of confidence and expectations for the future.

His soul realm is like a deep sea that has been silent for a long time, with no waves for a long time. Even in the Demon-Suppressing Mansion, a place where there are many strong people, no one can compare with him on the soul level. However, this loneliness and the feeling of being at a high place did not make Ling Xiao feel satisfied or slack at all.

He knows very well that in this crisis-ridden martial arts world, the path to becoming a strong person never ends. Enemies are like wolves in the dark night, always around, and if you are not careful, you will be doomed. Therefore, for him, living is not only a state, but also a persistence in constantly challenging and transcending one's own limits.

Several days of hard practice are like drizzle moistening things, silent but profound. On that day, Ling Xiao closed his eyes and concentrated, and an indescribable power surged in his body. He understood that he was about to undergo a soul transformation.

Following an imperceptible energy fluctuation, an extremely illusory figure quietly overflowed from his body, like the softest ray of light in the morning sun. It was both real and ethereal, and even the most keen naked eyes could not catch its traces.

This is Ling Xiao's soul body. After countless tempers and tempers, it is finally able to leave the body freely under the daylight and travel between heaven and earth.

The separation of the soul body is not only a symbol of strength, but also a leap in the control of the soul. The ability to move objects and possess people in the past seemed to have been given new life after the soul was freed, becoming more arbitrary and twice as powerful.

Ling Xiao could clearly feel that his connection with the world had become closer. Every subtle fluctuation could not escape his perception, as if the whole world was under his control.

This promotion is undoubtedly a huge encouragement and motivation for Ling Xiao. He knows that this is just the beginning and there is still a long way to go, but he is ready to continue on this path of becoming a strong man at a more determined pace, constantly breaking through himself and challenging the limits, just for that one day. The desire for survival and the pursuit of strength.

"Zhu'er, she... hasn't woken up yet?" Ling Xiao's voice was filled with a subtle worry. His eyes passed through the dimness of the room and fell on Xiao Lianzhu who was lying quietly on the bed. Her face was pale and peaceful, as if she had just fallen into a deep nightmare.

"Don't worry, I have used my soul power to explore. Her vitality is recovering steadily. It just takes some time for her to wake up completely." The voice of the Demon Soul King sounded in Ling Xiao's mind, with a bit of solemnity, "However, I noticed that her physique is very special. Her affinity and control over soul power make me have to suspect that she may be the descendant of the legendary Soul Clan."

"Soul Clan..." Ling Xiao frowned slightly when he heard this. This name was like a huge stone thrown into the calm lake in his heart, stirring up layers of ripples.

He had heard of the Soul Clan in ancient books and word of mouth from older martial artists. It was an ancient and mysterious clan. It was said that they were born with the talent to control souls and calm souls. They were the actual controllers of the Soul Calming Mansion and had a close relationship with the Demon Sect. However, at a critical moment, they chose to part ways with the Demon Sect and turned to the embrace of the Holy Hall.

"The Holy Hall, considering the great contribution of the Soul Clan in resisting the invasion of the Demon Sect, finally decided to give them the Soul Calming Mansion as a reward. This move was not only a recognition of the Soul Clan's loyalty and courage, but also marked the formal establishment of the Soul Clan's status in the martial arts world." Ling Xiao silently recalled these past events in his heart, with mixed feelings in his heart.