Battle Through the Heavens: Emperor's Son Xiao Yan

Chapter 287 Promotion to the Eighth Grade
"Is this a place for soul cultivation?"

Seeing the lush black forest under his feet, Xiao Yan's face showed a trace of dumbness.

It's no wonder that after coming here, the movement of Yin-Yang Shengyan became much louder. It turned out that he had met the original owner.

Thinking in this way, the two of them slowly landed here.

Compared with the magnificent scene in other places of the Xiao Clan, the Soul Cultivation Ground is extremely gloomy. Apart from the tall and gloomy Soul Cultivation Trees growing wantonly all around, there are tall stone pillars standing everywhere in the entire Soul Cultivation Ground.

There are strange and mysterious runes on the stone pillars, and some illusory souls are tied to some stone pillars.

A series of pitch-black chains are connected to the stone pillars, slowly extracting the source of souls from these soul bodies.

If this scene of the underworld is seen by outsiders, they may regard this place as an evil place full of evil spirits.

But these dirty technical means were all created by the Soul Clan back then, so it has nothing to do with the Xiao Clan.

For the soul bodies tied to these pillars, Xiao Yan also has no compassion at all.

Most of these people are guys who rely on their strength to do bad things recklessly on the mainland.

To deal with these people, can that be called using magic?
That is robbing the rich and helping the poor, punishing evil and promoting good!
With the strength of the Xiao Clan, if they wantonly searched for souls to extract the other party's soul origin, then the Yao Clan and Danta would have been caught and wiped out long ago.

And Xiao Shaobei's soul realm will not be stuck in the Great Perfection of the Heaven Realm because of this, but has already reached the Emperor Realm.

Thinking in this way, the two continued to walk forward. After walking a distance of about several hundred feet, a pitch-black pool of water appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

And in this pool, a young man with a handsome and charming appearance, with black hair on one side and white hair on the other, was lazily soaking in it.

Who else could this person be besides the Yin-Yang Evil Saint who has shown great kindness to Xiao Yan.

And the pitch-black pool where he was lying was obviously the legendary Soul Cultivation Pool.

Every drop of water in this soul-raising pool is a soul-nourishing liquid for nourishing the soul, and every drop is a treasure enough to make Dou Huang envious.

But at this moment, Yin-Yang Xiesheng was lying lazily inside, as if he sensed someone approaching, Yin-Yang Xiesheng slowly opened his eyes and saw two figures.

"Shaobei, have you found a body suitable for me?"

Yin-Yang Xiesheng showed a smile full of affection, but after seeing another figure beside Xiao Shaobei, he was slightly taken aback, and got up from the pool.

"It's you boy! I said why I suddenly felt the breath of Yin-Yang Holy Flame."

Yin Yang Xie Sheng looked at Xiao Yan dumbfoundedly and pleasantly, and immediately felt Xiao Yan's aura.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you're about to reach Dou Zun?"

Feeling the strength of Xiao Yan, his originally cynical face froze for a moment, and his eyes widened.

Even though he guessed that Xiao Yan's aptitude was extraordinary at the beginning, he still didn't expect that this guy had reached the peak level of the Nine Star Douzong in just over a year.

With such a promotion speed, even Yin Yang Xie Sheng is a little confused.

The 17-year-old Dou Zong peak, what a natural aptitude.

Even in the history of the Xiao Clan, or even the entire Dou Qi Continent, it can be regarded as an extremely heaven-defying existence.

Seeing the astonished look of Yin Yang Xie Sheng, a smile appeared on Xiao Shaobei's face, and Xiao Yan was also secretly refreshed.

"Senior, long time no see."

Xiao Yan waved at Yin Yang Xie Sheng with a smile on his face.

"Not bad, not bad, as expected of my proud successor."

Although he was shocked that Xiao Yan's strength had improved so quickly, Yin Yang Xie Sheng was very happy. Xiao Yan got his Yin Yang Holy Flame and learned his Yin Yang Holy Code, so he could be regarded as his disciple.

Now that the disciple is so promising, the master is naturally very happy.

The two 'master and apprentice' looked at each other, and there were strange smiles on each other's faces.

"Look at the wretched looks of you two." Xiao Shaobei on the side showed his contempt for the two of them, and immediately said to Yin Yang Xiesheng: "You guys have enough time to soak in this soul-raising pool." It's been a long time, judging by your soul breath, it has already recovered by now.

Since this is the case, don't soak in this soul-nourishing pool, the soul-nourishing liquid of our Xiao clan is very precious. "

After hearing Xiao Shaobei's words, Yin Yang Xie Sheng rolled his eyes at him boredly, and then slowly flew out of Yanghuntan.

At this moment, his soul body is almost the same as that of a real person, but Xiao Yan can feel that he has not found a suitable body yet.

However, the other party is also a soul that has reached the heavenly realm. Once the soul power is fully recovered, the soul body will naturally be extremely solid.

"Isn't it just costing you a little bit of credit? As for such a search?"

Yin-Yang Xiesheng took a dissatisfied look at his friend.

"A little credit?"

Xiao Shaobei stared.

"Do you know how many merit points the soul nourishing liquid you consumed is worth? It's enough for me to kill two fighting saints. This is a peaceful age, do you know how difficult it is to find a heinous fighting saint?"

Hearing what Xiao Shaobei said, Yin Yang Xie Sheng also knew that he had consumed a lot of credit points, but he still clasped his arms proudly on his chest, and pouted at Xiao Shaobei disdainfully.

"Are you two old Bidden really passionate?"

Xiao Yan, who was at the side, couldn't help feeling chills when he saw this scene, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he asked Xiao Shaobei: "Patriarch, can I use this Yanghun Lake?"

"you?"

Xiao Shaobei glanced at Xiao Yan, and said with a smile: "Of course you can. Your status as an emperor is very good, and the resources and treatment you enjoy are terrible. You just use the soul-raising pool, even if you use this soul-raising pool." Reviving a few Dou Zun will not exceed the quota."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a pop.

After Yin Yang Xie Sheng came out, the Soul Cultivation Pool, which had been calm just now, was churning again.

"Since the patriarch said that it is not a problem to resurrect a few Dou Zun, then I will not be polite."

Xiao Yan laughed, and the little soul hall flashed slightly in his hand, and the two soul bodies were released by him.

These two soul bodies are a dark and gloomy little snake and an old man with white beard and hair.

The first moment after the two appeared in Yanghuntan, they were a little confused.

"What is this place?"

Just as Venerable Tianhuo asked, he felt endless pure soul power rushing towards his body.

"Ah, so cool!"

He couldn't help moaning.

At this moment, his originally broken and weak soul is recovering rapidly.

Just like him, there was You Mo who also turned his head up and turned into a human form. The two old guys looked relaxed at the moment, as if they were doing something.

"Young master, what is this place, how can there be such a huge and pure soul power."

After a short period of adaptation, the two finally looked at Xiao Yan who was at the side.

"Here...is the Soul Cultivation Pond in the Soul Cultivation Ground of my Xiao Clan. The liquid you are soaking in now is the very precious Soul Cultivation Liquid."

Xiao Yan's eyebrows also showed a trace of comfort, but he didn't lose his composure like the two of them, after all, the emperor is a person who has seen the world.

He just said lightly: "I'll give you half a day, and the extent to which you can restore your soul depends on your luck."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and silently absorbed the incomparably pure soul power in the soul cultivation ground.

The fire from the Jinglian demon fire just now burned his soul severely, although it also indirectly tempered his soul power, making his soul more pure and pure.

But it also caused his soul power to shrink a lot, and his appearance fell to the level of seventh-rank intermediate.

But fortunately, with the help of this Soul Cultivation Pond, Xiao Yan's soul power is recovering at an astonishing speed, not only that, the recovered soul power is even more pure and powerful.

After hearing Xiao Yan's words, You Mo and Venerable Tianhuo didn't dare to waste any more time, and hastily and carefully absorbed the pure soul power in the Soul Cultivation Pool.

It's just that after the two of them inadvertently caught a glimpse of the two people standing on the shore watching, they couldn't help but their hearts jumped.

Although the figure on the left is extremely solid, both of them are soul bodies and can feel that the other is also a soul body, but the power of the soul is many times stronger than that of the two of them at their peak.

Although the person on the right couldn't feel the slightest wave, this invisible aura made them even more frightened.

"These two are both fighting saint level powerhouses."

You Mo and Venerable Tianhuo looked at each other, and they both saw the like-minded look in each other's eyes.

There are just two fighting saints at random, it seems that this thigh hug is quite right.

It's just that if they know that one of these two is the contemporary Patriarch of the Xiao Clan and a Nine-Star Fighting Saint, they don't know what kind of expressions they will have on their faces.

The majestic and pure soul power entered Xiao Yan's soul easily after being refined again by the different fire.

Soon, Xiao Yan felt that his soul power was recovering rapidly, and even after recovering, it was much purer and stronger than before.

Soul Yangtan is one of the treasures of the Xiao Clan, and the soul power contained in it is terrifying. Even after Xiao Yan's soul power was saturated again, he continued to provide him with a steady stream of soul power without hesitation. .

But in such a strange environment, Xiao Yan, who had stayed at the peak of the seventh rank for a while, suddenly felt a throbbing in the depths of his soul.

After feeling this change, Xiao Yan was startled first, and then a gleam of joy appeared on his face.

Because after a while, he felt that his soul had faintly entered another world.

Rather than saying that it is another world, it is better to say that I feel a brand new energy.

And this energy has a lot more spirituality than ordinary grudge energy, and this energy has long had a definite name in the circle of high-level alchemists.

Reiki!

Only when one feels the aura can one truly enter the threshold of an eighth-rank alchemist.

"Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, everything has a soul"

After feeling the appearance of spiritual energy, Xiao Yan didn't hesitate at all, and immediately recited a secret method of cultivating the soul.

Such a secret method is almost impossible for ordinary people. Among the middle and lower class practitioners in the mainland, it seems that there is no way to go further in the cultivation of the soul except by relying on promotion.

But to Xiao Yan, even if he didn't have the status of the emperor of the Xiao clan, just the medicine clan behind his mother and his cheap teacher who is the top pharmacist in the mainland, a soul cultivation method is nothing.

As Xiao Yan's lips twitched slightly, the aura that was still somewhat vague in his soul perception became extremely clear at this moment.

And it was at this moment that his soul transformed again, and the soul power that had already reached saturation frantically absorbed the soul power in the soul nourishing pool again at this moment.

This huge suction force even formed a small vortex in the Soul Cultivation Pool.

After seeing this scene, even the faces of Xiao Shaobei and Yin Yang Xie Sheng in the distance showed a look of shock.

"This kid seems to be entering the realm of an eighth-rank alchemist."

Although Yin-Yang Xiesheng is not as strong as Xiao Shaobei, his soul power has reached the heavenly realm anyway, so he can feel that the spiritual energy in the place where Xiao Yan is is converging into an invisible vortex.

And his soul power is growing crazily.

Accompanied by the rapid increase of soul power, Xiao Yan also felt a sense of swelling pain between his brows.

But facing this feeling of swelling pain, Xiao Yan didn't show the slightest expression other than frowning slightly.

Knowing that his soul power had increased to a critical point, Xiao Yan couldn't help but let out a soft hum.

At this moment, his temples were swollen high, beating crazily like a snare drum.

Finally, in the depths of his mind, a low-pitched explosion finally sounded.

And under the sound of the explosion, Xiao Yan's consciousness was a little dazed by the explosion, even a golden light was shining in front of his eyes, and his mind was in chaos.

This state of bewilderment lasted for a long time before slowly recovering.

And when Xiao Yan regained consciousness, the severe pain in his mind also gradually weakened a lot.

For these pains, Xiao Yan didn't pay too much attention to them. Compared with the so-called pains, his soul at this moment is already several times stronger than before.

But this was just the beginning, Xiao Yan didn't stop immediately, and continued to recite the mysterious and obscure incantation in his mouth.

And as his incantations and soul power moved together, the originally small aura in the center of his eyebrows suddenly increased.

Just ordinary soul enhancement, how can it be worthy of the status of an eighth-rank alchemist.

The reason why there is a huge gap between the eighth rank and the seventh rank is because of the difference in aura.

Although sometimes it is only such a line, but it is such a line, but it is trapped to death. I don't know how many seventh-rank alchemists.

If you can't mobilize your spiritual energy, you are destined to be unable to refine the eighth-grade elixir.

"Jie Jie Jie, you are indeed my successor."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yin Yang Xie Sheng laughed again.

(End of this chapter)