The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

After listening to Cang's words, Wang Que took a deep breath: "Cang, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I thought you could think of it."

Wang Que was speechless: "First of all, I have only practiced for three years, and no one has guided me on how to practice."

"Secondly, you said that my soul died six times, but I have no impression at all."

"I don't know how to practice, and I don't know how to practice. I'm crossing the river by feeling the stones. You have the nerve to criticize me?"

Cang was silent for a moment: "Then it is indeed my inconsiderateness. I thought you knew everything."

Wang Que shook his head: "Let's put it this way, I still know very little about practice. The only knowledge I have is what my wife told me."

"So, I should improve my soul power first, then practice control, and finally try to condense the sword seed to practice [Xianmen Sword Formation]?"

"Yes, that's it." Cang's tone was slightly more serious.

Wang Que didn't say anything more, and started to meditate and regulate his breath as he said.

After a moment, he began to cultivate his soul with a clear mind.

He couldn't use the [Soul Crushing Disk] yet, after all, the minimum threshold for activating the Soul Crushing Disk was the transformation of the soul into the soul.

And the transformation of the soul... that was the transformation of the soul.

The cultivation of soul power was difficult, and one couldn't be distracted by other things when cultivating soul power...

After seven days, Wang Que, whose soul power had increased by less than one thousandth, was a little irritated.

If he continued to cultivate at this rate... it would take him several years to restore his soul power to the level of a normal person.

He couldn't wait that long.

In the sea of ​​souls, Wang Que opened his eyes and looked at the Soul Crushing Disk floating on the sea of ​​souls.

After a brief pause, he gritted his teeth and flew over.

Although he couldn't activate the Soul Crushing Disk, he could still control it simply.

With a thought, the Soul Crushing Disk released a dense light.

As the misty light appeared, a sense of oppression that made Wang Que feel his soul tremble swept over.

Without the slightest resistance, Wang Que was crushed into powder by the misty light..........

The light in the sea of ​​souls dimmed, and Cang Du in the distant Cangmang Ji flew out with a look of shock: "Did he kill himself again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the pile of powder in the distance begin to float up.

These powders began to gradually gather......... condense......... but this process seemed a bit long.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I thought he had killed himself again." Cang let out a long breath, he was really afraid that Wang Que would kill himself.

If Wang Que died......... then the Mirage Ancient Heaven Clan would be extinct.........

The time for soul reshaping is very long, and Wang Que took eight days to reshape his soul body back.

However, after a crushing and reshaping, Wang Que could clearly feel that his soul power had increased a lot!

At least a hundred times faster than before!

But the price of doing so is that some people are so painful that they want to go crazy.

Although he was broken by Mo Lingqing and boiled in a blood bucket many times when he was in the blood coagulation and bone forging realms before, it was all physical pain.

When the physical pain reaches the limit, the human consciousness will produce self-protection and force himself to faint.

But the soul is different. The soul will not faint when it is in pain. If it can't bear it, it will collapse.

There are two consequences of soul collapse.

One is to lose consciousness, the soul does not dissipate, and luckily save a life and become a fool from then on.

The second is to lose consciousness, the soul dissipates and die completely.

"Young Patriarch, are you crazy? Why are you practicing like this?" Cang condensed a shadow and flew over: "You are still young now. At most, you can spend a few hundred years to practice soul power."

"If you practice like this and risk your life, if you die, our Mirage lineage will be extinct!"

Wang Que turned his head and looked: "Cang, I don't have that much time to retreat."

"I don't want to retreat once and come out of this world when a hundred years have passed."

"My current age is the best age. I am very young, and my wife is also young."

"If I really retreat for a hundred years, we will become an old couple."

"Secondly, people should be young if they are not frivolous. I can still bear this kind of pain now!"

After that, the soul crushing disk released the misty light again!

The light flashed, and Wang Que was crushed into powder without any resistance.........

This time, the entire soul sea was shaking, and the light in it was darker.

And this......also means that Wang Que was suffering at this moment.The pain was extremely horrible, so horrible that he could not bear it!

Cang's face showed a solemn expression that Wang Que had never seen before.

But he could not help much now.

He was just the spirit of Cangmang Ji, and the power he possessed was not something Wang Que could bear now.

He was now at most playing the role of a guide.........

This time, it took Wang Que ten days to condense his soul body, two days longer than the last time.

After recovering his soul body this time, Wang Que did not rashly control the soul crushing disk, he left the sea of ​​souls directly.

After his consciousness returned, Wang Que lay down without even opening his eyelids.

He had an unbearable headache and was exhausted, so he had to have a good sleep.

And this sleep lasted for three days.

Three days later, Wang Que opened his eyes and looked radiant.

"Charge!" With a loud shout, Wang Que entered the sea of ​​souls again and charged the soul crushing disk.........

Under such "inhuman" self-abuse, time came to two months later, that is, July.

At this time, Shui Wangyue was still leading Wang Que and the others to Nanyu Island, and now it would take about a month to reach Nanyu Island.

7.6 million miles... This distance is not so easy to walk.

In Bingque Palace, Wang Que stopped his "self-abuse" behavior.

At this time, a small hill appeared in his soul sea.

This hill "grew" from the bottom of the soul sea.

Normal practitioners have a soul mountain in their soul sea.

The height of the soul mountain is related to the strength of the individual's soul power.

Normally, the soul mountain is 100 meters high.

Wang Que's soul power was too weak before, so his soul mountain could not emerge.

After two months of "suicidal" torture, his current soul power is close to one-fifth of that of a normal practitioner!

Don't underestimate his current improvement. With this improvement, his current formation speed is more than ten times faster than before!

Before, he could see the runes contained in the formation of Taoist Huang Feng's cave, but Mo Lingqing couldn't see them.

He could remember the runes and draw them at a glance, but Mo Lingqing couldn't draw them and it was difficult for him to learn.

But Wang Que could learn them at that time, but he couldn't use them or make seals.

Even if his cultivation level improved later, making seals was Wang Que's weakness, so from cultivation to now, Wang Que has almost always been fighting with blood and energy.

The benefits of improving soul power are not limited to this. There are many mysteries in this, and Wang Que needs to discover them slowly.

The same low-grade spirit stone was crushed into hundreds of pieces of debris.

A spiritual power was shot out, and then this spiritual power, under the control of the soul power, instantly differentiated into more than 300 spiritual power threads!

Seeing that more than 300 threads could be differentiated so easily, Wang Que was relieved!

He snorted with some pride: "It's worth it for me to work so hard for more than two months. Now let's see what the limit state is!"