Mortal Mirror

At this moment, Ji Wuming was no longer paying attention to Li Ergou. With a thought, a golden light shot out from between his eyebrows. This light shone upon the mass of divine soul, causing it to twist and writhe as if in immense pain.

Immediately after, a seven-colored small fish emerged from between Ji Wuming's eyebrows. It wiggled its plump body and began to suck at the black strands.

As strands of black silk were sucked into it, seven-colored lights emanated from its body, and a look of pain flashed in its eyes, as if it were enduring great torment.

Seeing this scene, Li Ergou's heart stirred inexplicably. He wondered if he could take advantage of this opportunity to attack Ji Wuming and kill him directly.

As soon as this thought arose, his heart began to pound wildly.

But in the end, reason suppressed the insane idea. After all, this guy was a soul entity, and he didn't know if conventional methods would work against him. Moreover, this guy's cultivation was too profound.

If he couldn't kill him with a single blow, once this person reacted, killing him would be as easy as crushing an ant. Therefore, Li Ergou dismissed this crazy idea.

After all, he just wanted to run, not die.

Watching his figure in silence for a moment, Li Ergou finally sighed and thought to himself, since he was powerless to resist, he might as well go with the flow.

Anyway, he wasn't at a disadvantage, and he even had this kind of treasure to cultivate with, which was hard to come by outside. With this thought, he stopped thinking and sat down behind the remains, with his back to Ji Wuming.

At this moment, Ji Wuming's lips curled into a sneer. It turned out that this guy hadn't completely let his guard down and had left a wisp of his divine sense to monitor Li Ergou, just in case he did something stupid.

Fortunately, Li Ergou didn't impulsively attack, or else he might have really become a corpse, a cold, dead dog.

Seeing that Li Ergou had finally settled down, Ji Wuming completely withdrew his divine sense and wholeheartedly began the refining process.

Li Ergou had no idea that he had just been on the verge of death.

At this moment, he looked at the mass of divine soul wriggling in his hand, which was about the size of a pigeon egg. He released his divine sense and probed into it.

As his divine sense entered, he immediately discovered that although there was no divine sense within this divine soul, as Ji Wuming had said, it contained a lot of negative aura.

If he couldn't refine these things cleanly, he would inevitably fall into the demonic path.

He thought to himself, if he took out the golden Buddha and placed it in front of him, perhaps he could dissolve the resentment and other auras with the Buddhist nature.

But if he took out such a treasure, and Ji Wuming became interested, he would definitely not be able to keep it. Moreover, he would suspect where this thing came from. If he accidentally exposed the bronze mirror, it would be terrible.

Therefore, he couldn't do anything risky, even if it killed him.

He also wondered if the bronze mirror could replicate this thing, even though it was a divine soul without divine sense. If it could replicate it, the replicated divine soul would definitely be the purest.

At that time, cultivation would not only be twice as effective with half the effort, but its effect would also be surprisingly good.

He glanced at Ji Wuming, who was cultivating attentively, and didn't think any further. He had to try it out first.

Then, he put a small piece of the divine soul on the bronze mirror. Under his excited gaze, the bronze mirror flashed slightly, and the divine soul disappeared without a trace.

Li Ergou's heart raced wildly, and he was overjoyed.

After a while, the bronze mirror spat out two masses of divine soul, one original and one replicated.

He examined them. The original was still the same, but the replicated divine soul was like a blank sheet of paper, pure and flawless. Li Ergou was extremely excited. It was exactly as he had imagined.

He stored the original divine soul, after all, this kind of thing was a treasure. If he didn't use it, it would be a good choice to trade it in the future, it was worth a lot.

Li Ergou operated the Divine Refining Technique. This technique was not difficult, just dangerous.

A golden light shot out from between his eyebrows onto the divine soul, peeling off a strand. Then, a white divine sense swam out from between his eyebrows, this was Li Ergou's divine sense.

This divine sense was like a small worm, only an inch long, white and plump. It came to the peeled divine soul, opened its mouth, and sucked the divine soul into its belly.

Then, the white worm flashed with white light and refined the divine soul.

And this white worm was the transformation of Li Er's divine soul. The form of the divine soul was ever-changing, and Li Ergou didn't know why he would become a small worm, but he knew that as he continued to absorb and refine the power of the divine soul, his form would slowly change.

Of course, these were not important. At this moment, after Li Ergou refined the divine soul, he immediately felt that his divine soul was constantly strengthening, and the power of divine sense depended on the strength of your divine soul.

Now his divine soul power was weak, and he could only leave his body for about a hundred meters. This was the normal distance for the early stage of Foundation Establishment. The power of divine sense could not only detect distant sights, but the most important thing was to control flying swords.

How far your divine sense can go proves how far your flying sword can fly. After all, controlling flying swords is a combination of divine sense and mana.

If your divine sense can't reach it, how can the flying sword fly over? If it flies over, it won't be able to fly back, wouldn't that be embarrassing?

The more Li Ergou cultivated this Divine Refining Technique, the more he felt that this technique and the Burial Sutra had the same goal by different routes. Unconsciously, he couldn't help but think, could he use the Burial Sutra to summon those ownerless divine souls in the future?

The appearance of this idea startled him, it was too crazy. If he could really do that, wouldn't he never lack divine souls to cultivate? Once he did, wouldn't his divine sense be terrifyingly powerful.

But he immediately dismissed this idea. He should cultivate properly and never be possessed. After he refined this mass of divine soul, he could consider it carefully.

Actually, at this moment, he was thinking about whether Ye Wanwan and the others would be worried about him, and whether Bai Su should have woken up. Although he didn't know why he would think of them, they appeared in his mind.

In Fish City, in a hall, the Commandant, the Chief Constable, another Deputy Chief Constable, and Bai Su were all sitting here. Except for Bai Su, the other three looked shocked, because what Bai Su said was too strange and bizarre.

Everyone had heard of Small Grotto-heavens, but they had never seen one, especially the Seven-Colored Golden Crystal Fish. The Commandant specifically checked the Fish City County Records, and the book really had records of this thing.

According to Bai Su, this monster's cultivation was heaven-defying, and they couldn't deal with it at all. Fortunately, that guy was controlled, otherwise, the entire Fish City would have suffered.

This matter was of great importance, and they couldn't make the decision. They could only report this matter to the Prefecture and let the higher-ups send more powerful people to deal with it.

Bai Su's eyes were blank, and she didn't listen to what those people were saying. At this moment, she was slightly puzzled in her heart, where did Li Ergou go, and what happened after she fainted?