Chapter 85 Mysterious Soul Technique The Queen's original form is a seven-colored Sky-Swallowing Python. No, her bloodline is evolving now, but her attributes will not , the introduction of the Seven-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python is: it can match the powerful Dou Sheng, it is seven colors, has purple eyes, has a strange fragrance on its body, and has immense power. For a moment, Han Cheng had no idea and had to give up. "But luckily, the pill works on both of you, otherwise I would have a headache." Han Cheng looked at the two beauties and smiled. It is not easy to keep a beauty these days! "Didn't you give us a practice method? A practice method that can allow us to defy fate and change our destiny." The queen grabbed Han Cheng's hand and held it tightly. "Yes, brother, you have given us a lot. This is not something that can be achieved by martial arts." Zi Yan jumped to the other side of Han Cheng, pouted her lips and was about to kiss him. "So, you should call me father?" "..." "..." Zi Yan stopped what she was doing, and the queen looked at Han Cheng with a smile, her eyes full of amusement.
However, the palm had already been used with force, and Han Cheng put out the fire with a kiss in time, avoiding a bloody disaster. "Sir, this is what I found. These all seem to be the same." Half an hour later, several people gathered in the palace in the middle and began to clean up their gains in these buildings today. Han Cheng took a look at these scrolls and pills, feeling a little sad. "It seems that the builder of this place wanted to create a safe space for his descendants to reproduce and grow. These are all things used to raise children. But none of his descendants can come here. This is really a sad thing." Although quite a few of them were repetitive, attributeless fighting techniques, it was still an eye-opener for Han Cheng and his friends. "Will a Fighting Saint be alone in the end?" Skyfire Venerable felt a little emotional. No matter how rich he is, he would be sad if he has no descendants to accompany him in the end, right? "I think this space must have been abandoned by the Dou Sheng who created it." Venerable Tianhuo judged others based on his own experience and made a guess. Without descendants, no matter how good things are, they are useless. It is better to wander alone. Maybe you can meet a woman you like and continue your bloodline. "Let's finish exploring this space first. I feel that with the work of a Dou Sheng, if not heaven-level martial arts, there should be at least some earth-level martial arts here, right?" Han Cheng held the queen's hand tightly. Even a powerful warrior like Dou Sheng couldn't make everything go as planned. He must become stronger! Feeling the power coming from that big hand, the queen felt Han Cheng's thoughts and his determination. She leaned gently on Han Cheng's shoulder, and she believed that they would walk together to the end of their lives. Several people stood up and walked towards the back of the palace complex. They were not weaklings, and they all felt a not-too-obvious spatial fluctuation in the back. A high-level Dou Zong could feel that, so they naturally would not ignore it. With a wave of his sleeves, this layer of space barrier was removed, and an ancient house was revealed. At first glance, the house didn't look very big, but after entering, the few people felt as if they had entered another world. This is a very large courtyard. It would be more appropriate to describe it as a square rather than a courtyard. They were like a few stones entering the Pacific Ocean. Of course, this was an exaggeration, but the courtyard was really big. Even if tens of thousands of people came in at the same time, there would not be a sense of crowding. In the center of the courtyard, there was a platform that was a hundred feet square.
In the middle of the platform, there stood a magic stone tablet for testing one's cultivation level. Next to the magic stone tablet, there was a life-size bluestone statue. The statue has a kind face, a goatee, and a loose robe. He holds a pen in one hand and a scroll in the other, as if recording something. It has stood there for who knows how many years, yet it is still intact and looks as good as new. However, this statue only looks clean and is not worthy of too much attention. Han Cheng turned around and started circling around the magic stone tablet. In fact, it was also the first time that Han Cheng saw this magic stone tablet. Before that, he was an orphan, and the test of cultivation had nothing to do with him. It was not until he reached the seventh level of fighting spirit that he gradually began to feel it. He placed his hand on it with interest, and sent his Dou Qi to it. The magic stone tablet seemed to have no reaction. After several breaths, it slowly showed Han Cheng's cultivation level: Dou Zun, three stars. "Han Cheng, Dou Zun, three stars, level: advanced!" Han Cheng smiled foolishly for a while, then turned around and prepared to go into the three rooms to see if there were any good things. Turning around, he found the queen waiting for him with a gentle smile. Grabbing the queen's outstretched hand, Han Cheng smiled and walked towards the room in the middle with the queen. The three rooms were all interconnected, and the space inside was only small in appearance, much smaller than the yard, but the collections inside still dazzled them. "Oh my god, that's a ninth-level magic core, right?!" Han Cheng grinned when he saw the magic core in the ring. He was truly worthy of being a Dou Sheng who could open up this piece of space, and he actually had such a precious collection. There are also seven eighth-level magic cores, more than thirty seventh-level magic cores, and fifth- and sixth-level magic cores are randomly placed in the corners of the ring. At a rough glance, there are at least hundreds of them. "Cheng, come and see, is this a ninth-grade elixir recipe?!" The queen's beautiful eyes revealed great shock, and she quickly called Han Cheng over. When Han Cheng heard the recipe for the ninth-grade elixir, his eyes suddenly lit up. He came to the queen, hugged her and started reading the recipe. The more Han Cheng looked, the more surprised he became, and the expression of surprise on his face became more and more obvious. "That's right, these are definitely ninth-grade pill recipes, these are all!" Han Cheng couldn't believe that these ten or so were all ninth-grade pill recipes. The queen picked up a black and white scroll and handed it to Han Cheng: "This requires a strong soul power to open. I can't do it. You do it." "Well, let me try." Han Cheng gently kissed the queen's cheek, and the powerful soul power entered the scroll in a silent way. In the face of Han Cheng's soul power, this useless barrier was instantly broken. "Come, let's see what this is?" Han Cheng held the queen's delicate hand and gently opened the scroll. Xuanxu Soul Art, a secret method of cultivating the soul. The way of the soul is extremely mysterious. Turning the virtual into the real, the way of the mysterious. "This is a technique that can cultivate soul power. It is divided into two parts. The upper part can increase the soul power and quantity. The lower part is to temper the soul power and improve the quality." "For the alchemists on the Douqi Continent, after their soul power enters the spiritual realm and they advance to the eighth-grade alchemist, if they do not have a method to cultivate soul power, then they can only hope that the breakthrough in the Douqi realm will lead to a breakthrough in soul power. Otherwise... they can only stop here." (End of this chapter)