Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"After taking this mass of origin, you should be able to exert your combat power at the Dou Zun level, right?" Wei Yang asked.

"Return to the master, it's okay in a short time." Adalian said.

"In a short period of time, that's enough." Wei Yang nodded.

"Brother Yang, have you thought of a way to enter the eye of the storm?" Xian'er asked softly.

"Remember that on our way here, the black storm would sometimes weaken for a period of time, right?" Wei Yang asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Xian'er and others' eyes suddenly lit up.

They all understood Wei Yang's meaning instantly.

"This is the reason why black storms appear from time to time in the Black Plains instead of raging continuously."

Wei Yang smiled and said: "In other words, this whirlpool of wind will have a period of weakness every once in a while, and this is our opportunity."

Xian'er nodded, thought about it carefully, and said: "The duration of this period of weakness is uncertain, but it usually lasts about two to three days, and then it will return to normal."

"Every time it returns to normal, there will usually be a strong period. At that time, the wind will be several times stronger than usual, and the duration will range from a few hours to a day!" Qing Lin said.

"And this so-called strong period is the source of the black storm in the Black Territory Great Plains." Ada also said.

At normal strength, the wind is not strong enough to blow to the Black Territory Plain. It usually dissipates on the way. Only during the short period of strong force will the wind finally blow to the Black Territory Plain.

But even in the strong period, after this long journey, when it finally arrived at the Black Territory Plain, its power was weakened a lot.

"So, we enter during the weak period, and we must come out before the wind returns to normal, otherwise once we fall into it, we will die when the wind becomes strong!"

Wei Yang nodded, "According to the fact that the weakness period lasts for two to three days at a time, we will calculate it as the shortest two days, that's enough!"

The distance is more than five hundred miles, and even if they advance under great pressure, two days is more than enough for them to go back and forth.

Time passes slowly.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a month has passed.

For nearly a month, they have been waiting patiently.

Waiting for the tempering of the soul's origin to be completed.

As the tempering continues, the impurities in the soul's origin are also calcined and cleared bit by bit, becoming purer.

During this process, they looked down from a high altitude and carefully observed the operation of the wind vortex.

Every period of weakness and strength is recorded in detail.

Finally, at some point.

When the last trace of smoke, which is so light that it is almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye, is tempered from the origin of the soul and rises.

The soul origin wrapped in black flames trembled slightly, as if it had undergone a transformation and sublimation, and the whole body was exuding a misty shimmer.

This kind of shimmer gives people a feeling of extreme purity and transparency, like the cleanest light in the world, which can purify all things.

Looking through the black flames, looking at the extremely pure, transparent, egg-sized ball of soul source light, the soul can't help but feel an extreme desire.

It is an instinctive desire from the depths of the soul to devour it.

At the same time, it will also emit a faint mysterious aura, which seems to be colorless and odorless, but it actually exists. It slowly permeates the surroundings, making people smell it, and the desire to devour it becomes a little stronger. .

Even Wei Yang almost couldn't help the desire several times and wanted to devour it.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the origin of the mass.

"The allure of this thing is so strong."

At this moment, he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​taking it as his own.

It's a bit like being addicted to drugs. You know it's harmful and fatal, but you still can't resist its temptation.

And this temptation does not come from the body, but from the soul!

"Huh!" Wei Yang suddenly snorted.

This sound, like thunder, suddenly exploded in the hearts of Xian'er and the others, and instantly made them wake up as if a basin of ice water had been poured on them by Tou Tou.

After waking up, several people were shocked and quickly looked away, some of them not daring to look at the origin anymore.

"Yao Lao once told me that I had better not touch this thing." Wei Yang took a breath and said slowly: "I didn't say that this thing is definitely bad, but, anyway, I am. It’s definitely not a way to improve your soul.”

"Any shortcut will inevitably have its price. I agree with this. It depends on whether the price is large or small."

"but."

As he said that, Wei Yang first glanced at Xian'er and Qinglin, then at Dujiao and Ada, thought for a while, and then said: "This is just my personal idea. In the future, if you want to do this in this way, If you want to improve your soul realm, I have no objection, as long as you don’t kill innocent people crazily, that’s fine.”

Wei Yang had no intention of imposing his ideas on a few people.

He just puts forward some of his own opinions and will not force it.

Because he understands that with his talent in the soul path, it doesn't matter even if he doesn't use this method.

He has a choice.

But Xian'er and others are different.

Even Qing Lin, who has good soul talent, cannot say that he will definitely be able to achieve a spiritual realm soul 100%.

The soul is together, ethereal.

Many Douzuns at their peak are still stuck in the mortal realm in their soul realm, unable to make any progress.

Aren't those who can cultivate to the peak of Dou Zun a genius?

This kind of talent has surpassed countless people.

More than 99.999% of people in this world.

It is truly one in a million.

But for such geniuses, their souls are still stuck in the mortal realm, making it difficult to cross this natural chasm.

There are also spiritual realm, heavenly realm, and imperial realm behind, which are more difficult.

How many souls in the spiritual realm in this world have really cultivated slowly and slowly on their own?

If you really have to practice slowly on your own, most people may not be able to reach it until they die.

And treasures of heaven and earth that can enhance the soul, such as divine objects like Bodhicitta, are extremely rare and only appear once in thousands of years.

Like in the original work, even Xiao Yan had improved his soul by devouring the soul source. When he broke through the heavenly realm soul, he took the source snatched from the Soul Palace.

Therefore, Wei Yang had no qualifications or reason to disallow Xian'er and the others from taking this shortcut.

Several people were silent.

Unicorn has no ideas.

Ada didn't care, because he always took shortcuts, and Lord Gloomy Soul did not earn his reputation in vain.

Soul-shaking, soul-eating, and soul-controlling, these three axes are his ultimate tricks.

He has no psychological pressure on devouring the soul's origin to enhance his soul. As long as Wei Yang allows it, he has no scruples.

Han Feng was swallowed alive by him.

Only Xian'er and Qinglin were a little entangled in their hearts.

It was difficult for the two women to make up their mind to devour the soul of others.

Psychologically, it seems a bit difficult to accept.

Wei Yang did not interfere with them and allowed the two women to think and make decisions alone.

He turned over his hand and put away the jade bottle hanging upside down, but he did not immediately give the soul source to Ada, but continued to slowly temper it with warm fire.

Soon, another few hours passed.

After several hours of tempering, no trace of impurities appeared in that pure soul source.

It can be seen that it is really extremely clean.

At this point, Wei Yang nodded slightly.

The seal in his hand changed rapidly, and the black flames were put away.

As the black flame dissipated, a pure and transparent original light group the size of an egg floated quietly in the air, emitting a misty shimmer.

A good-smelling light breath slowly spread out, making people's souls tremble slightly when they smelled it, and a feeling of longing emerged from the depths of their souls.

Wei Yang glanced at Ada, who was already a little restless and almost burst into laughter.

"Virtue." He couldn't help laughing and scolding.

Secretly, he couldn't help but swallow secretly.

"Master, it's ready. You can eat." Ada licked his face, chuckled, and rubbed his hands.

He has the most say in controlling the tempering fire and purity of the soul's origin.

"Take it and get away from me." Wei Yang waved his hand angrily and threw the ball of origin towards him.

"Thank you, Master." Ah Da cheered, stretched out his hand like lightning, carefully caught the ball of origin, then turned around and ran away, hiding far away.

He looked as if he was afraid that Wei Yang would regret it.