Ask for Magic

Chapter 1198 Soul Transformation

"As long as I give me some more time, I can..." The old man shook his head and saw that the world in front of him was swept away by the will. The sky was shattered, the earth became nothing, and the exposed starry sky was also shattered. The old man raised his right hand and patted the young man behind him The huge whirlpool that appeared was fiercely inhaled into it.

"Master!!!" The young man's roar was full of pain and endless sadness.

"Go, with the previously reserved method, you have a 30% chance to escape from the catastrophe." The whirlpool behind the old man disappeared, and his eyes showed his essence, and he strode towards the coming will.

Boom!

At the end of the picture, Su Ming had a tingling pain in his mind, but at the same time, his cultivation was also promoted directly from the early stage of the habitat to the middle of the habitat at this moment. Then, the golden light suddenly dispersed, moved from Su Ming's skin, and left from his cultivation. This was after Su Ming' A leap and improvement of cultivation, at this moment, this leap is over.

Su Ming's whole body was full of sweat. Originally, this inheritance would not be so painful, but Su Ming reversed his cultivation before, which made him extremely painful now, but all this is worth it. He not only forced his cultivation to reach the middle of life, but also saw the catastrophe in the picture that appeared in his mind!

Su Ming didn't know what the will in the catastrophe was, but the strength of the will made Su Ming suddenly have an endless crisis in his shock at that moment.

He didn't dare to think whether the will in the catastrophe would... one day in the future, he would come again and sweep the three wildernesses to destroy all sentient beings. Even at this moment, Su Ming thought of the heavenly opportunity he saw in the Tianxiang array!

That is death, that is destruction, that is, that is, the whole three wilderness world has become a death nothingness.

He even understood that the presychic position he has integrated now, he... is the young man called Zhan Bai, the so-called presychic, they are actually monks, just earlier monks, their era was destroyed by the catastrophe, the remnants they created a new era, they... became the sychic spirits!

Strong as them, but in the era destroyed by the catastrophe, the seeds sent for inheritance, the real strong people of that era have long died in the years, but even to that indescribable state, they still die under the catastrophe, so the power of this catastrophe...

Su Ming didn't dare to think about it. In this silence, he ushered in the last step of ascending the spirit, the key step from the back spirit to the spirit, the soul change!

First the body, then the cultivation, and finally... the soul!

Change the soul, open the level of life, solve the spirit, and the life first!

From the spiritual hall, more golden lights suddenly came in an instant, covering Su Ming. At the same time, these golden lights went straight to Su Ming's body and instantly integrated into Su Ming's soul.

The golden light came together, so that Su Ming's figure could not be seen clearly in the golden light, and there was a blur. The old man of the spirit tribe in the distance seemed to look as usual at this moment, but his heart was extremely concerned. He knew that Su Mingsheng had been half successful, but even so, if it came out at the time Any accident will still fail.

At this moment, he watched the golden light integrate into Su Ming's body. After reaching the level of soul change, the old man immediately dispersed his consciousness and shrouded in all directions. He would never allow any external reason to interfere at this moment. Any power to interfere must face his full action.

"You must succeed. You have passed half of it. Although the soul change in the first is the most difficult, in the past, there were many clansmen who failed in the soul change, but since you are a clan in the later era, and you can have such a cultivation, this life must be full of hardships, and you must have the will that ordinary

Moreover, you are the seed of the Great Barbarian Department, you are the hope of the Great Barbarian Department, your will must have gone through countless tests, and you... will... succeed!" The old man of the Heavenly Tribe looked at Su Ming, and when his eyes showed expectation, he looked around and the sky, and his eyes showed murderous intent.

"If he fails, there will be no later, but if it is really successful, then the wild beast will appear, and I can kill the wild beast here for him, but... if there is a desolate disaster... It should not be possible to have a desolate. After all, this son is only the first time to ascend to immortality. It should... It It was only when I was promoted to the seventh time that the terrible devastation appeared..." The old man looked solemn and muttered in his heart.

When the old man was nervous, Su Ming's soul was melted into a light spot by this endless golden light. He felt that his soul was expanding rapidly at a terrible speed.

At the beginning of this expansion, Su Ming's feeling was a kind of nourishing comfort, a kind of soul's continuous strength, as if life was vigorous and strong, and even some previous experiences of practice were infinitely magnified at this moment, so that Su Ming immediately had a lot of understanding.

However, in the middle stage, this kind of growth is no longer comfortable, but a kind of horror. The continuous expansion of the soul has even faintly made Su Ming feel pain. The fear brought by this pain is that if the soul continues like this, it will definitely be directly integrated into this golden power!!

Once it explodes, the extinction of the soul is equivalent to the extinction of both forms and gods, which makes Su Ming gradually feel the strong pressure, but his soul still does not stop expanding, and gradually becomes larger and larger, making the severe pain gradually stronger, and the pressure caused to people's hearts is indescribable.

Under the integration of the golden power, the soul expanded so fast that almost at the moment when Su Ming felt the severe pain in the soul, with a bang, his soul... actually split directly at this moment.

It was not a collapse, but a division. In that severe pain, his soul was divided into two, averaging the power of the golden light, but then the two souls split again in this expansion.

For the first time, Su Ming's soul became two. In the second split, his soul became four, but soon, there was a third, fourth and fifth split.

Su Ming's soul has also changed from four to eight, sixteen, and thirty-two!

The severe pain of soul division is nothing to Su Ming today, because what makes him even more unbearable is the division of the will. His will is also scattered when the division of the soul. At this moment, when it turns into thirty-two parts, each part is a Su Ming.

Thirty-two of themselves, such a soul change, if it is changed to other ethnic groups, it must be unbearable for a while. Fortunately, Su Ming himself is the underworld. One of his talents is to seize the split, so at this moment, he can barely bear the feeling that this consciousness is divided into thirty- In the second part, find his original soul.

"The split five times... It should have come to the end, five splits, thirty-two souls, this son is the Great Underworld, it should not be in the way, will not lose the soul, and the consciousness will not be erased in the mutual fusion and devouring of the thirty-two souls.

Da Man, I have to admire your choice when I go to see you now. Choosing the people of the Great Underworld is a bold choice in itself. The old man was a little relieved, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly condensed, showing solemnity.

"Unexpectedly... split six times!! Damn it, how could this happen? According to my experience and memory, when the soul of the previous clan changes, only a very small number of people will have six divisions. Is it related to the Ming Dynasty? Six times, this son should be able to bear it. I hope he...this...this!!!" The old man opened his mouth and took a breath, showing a strong vibration and disbelief in his expression.

"Seven times!!!" He saw Su Ming's body filled with golden light with his own eyes. At this moment, there was a seventh split! This has never appeared in his memory. Even in his era, the people of any tribe have never had seven divisions in the Shengxian soul change!

"Seven divisions, how can it be like this, damn it, this son... The breath of a foreigner in this son's soul must be the reason!!" The old man's face was gloomy and finally turned bitter. He knew that the possibility of Su Ming's successful promotion this time had been reduced to a very low level.

"Whether you can succeed or not depends on your creation, alas." The old man sighed silently.

At this moment, Su Ming is suffering from the pain of being difficult to image. That is, his soul is divided into 128 copies, and his consciousness is scattered into the same 128 copies. Each part is himself, and because of this, this state is easy to make people get lost, forgetting which of them is the earliest soul.

And this is the first key to the transformation of the soul, also called lost.

If he can't find his first soul and is lost in more than a hundred souls and consciousness, what awaits Su Ming will be a terrible destruction. He will be lost in the soul forever and no more ego. Even if he finally succeeds, the person who opens his eyes is Su Ming, but in the same way, he may no longer be Su Ming

At this moment, Su Ming, like a lonely boat in the waves of anger, he subconsciously did not want to mess up his heart because of the dispersion of consciousness. He subconsciously wanted to lock his earliest soul all the time. But in this difficult lock, his mind roared, his 128 souls, under the continuous integration of this golden light, appeared. ...The eighth split.

Two hundred and fifty-six souls filled Su Ming's mind, making Su Ming's lock tremble in an instant, as if he was not sure which soul was his soul!

At this moment, Su Ming, who is in the world where the spiritual hall is located, has no way to know. In the distance from here, far beyond the three wilderness worlds, in the dark morning camp outside the starry sky, in the ninth world of the 108 world, in the dark starry sky, there is a frozen altar.

On the altar, a woman with long hair sat cross-legged. The woman was middle-aged and had a holy dark meaning on her body. Her closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment.

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