Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Having a group of resentful souls is like having a group of powerful mounts, covering the sky and the sun, with great power, saving a lot of trouble.

Sitting on the back of the ghost saves a lot of time on the journey.

Xiao Lin refined enough consciousness pills and stopped. In fact, consciousness pills were just residues. The most refined part refined from consciousness grasses and flowers was the golden and blazing spiritual consciousness ball.

A small portion of these spiritual consciousness groups were used by Xiao Lin to practice the spiritual power chapter of the Dayan Divine Record, and there were still a large number left.

Thinking of the attack restriction that the remnant soul taught him, Xiao Lin simply drew a part of it into an attack restriction, just like writing a talisman, using the ball of spiritual consciousness as golden ink to outline one profound character after another.

A thousand sets of attack bans were drawn in two days.

During this period, the stupid and cute monster that was leading the group of resentful souls swallowed a lot of evil souls and monster spirits.

Qi Wu Yue suddenly remembered that the souls of monsters are also scarce.

Beast soul is actually a kind of material for refining equipment.

Refining weapons with beast souls will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

If a magic weapon is integrated with the soul of a beast, it can emit the shadow of the beast when attacking, increasing its power several times.

When a monk is in desperate situation, he will detonate a magical weapon that contains a beast soul, and its power will be as powerful as the monk's own self-detonation.

Thinking of this, Qi Wu Yue's soul returned to the mustard seed ring, and he prepared to take out the storage magic tool on his wrist. He rummaged through the piles of silver jewelry and found a magic tool that could store beast souls.

I finally noticed the scene on the bed, which was Xiaomiao's masterpiece.

Xiaomiao is pretending to be dead.

Qi Wu Yue, however, did not show any abnormality. The little man, who was not even as big as a palm, tried hard to push Xiao Lin's hand away, then lifted up his sleeves, entered the space where the silver jewelry was stored, and dived into the pile of silver jewelry to search through it.

Space instruments, attack instruments, defense instruments, instruments for fixing souls, instruments for attacking the spirit, instruments with small formations carved on them...

After an unknown amount of time, the little man finally emerged from the pile of silver ornaments, shook off the various silver ornaments hanging on his body with an expressionless face, and dragged out an exquisite silver necklace with difficulty.

The glass inlaid on the collar is a glass cube that stores the animal soul.

Half dragging and half carrying the silver collar, the little spirit took a step forward.

Bang, it fell.

A long silver chain was wrapped around her ankle.

The little soul man lay on the ground and thought for two seconds.

The soul doesn't feel pain, but it has no dignity!

Qi Wu Yue angrily threw the silver chain that tripped him into the farthest corner of the space.

Sent to the frontier.

……

Half an hour later, a silver collar appeared on the chest of the stupid and cute monster.

The stupid and cute monster even spit out the monster soul it had just swallowed.

The beast soul, after drooling, became dizzy and was put into the silver collar the next second.

Qi Wu Yue’s spirit figure sat on Xiao Lin’s shoulder, looking at the map, but couldn’t understand it.

Throw it to someone who can understand it, and then order the group of resentful spirits to move forward at full speed.

How can an emperor do everything by himself?

As the lord of a region, his greatest quality is knowing how to use people well.

The almighty Xiao Lingling took a look at the map and pointed out the direction for the soul group to move forward.

……

The light of heaven's opportunity flickered in the dark fog.

Xue Lingluo peeked into Huanyi's bag and said, "Just as you guessed, the opportunity is indeed hidden in the realm."

Qi Wu Yue folded his arms and snorted.

The scene is the past scene transformed by obsession, day after day, over and over again.

To be able to land in this sanctuary, his cultivation during his lifetime must have been quite good.

For things like resentful spirits, obsession only serves to support the soul and make it difficult to disperse.

Only those who were powerful and honourable during their lifetime can realize their obsession after death.

Scenery is a kind of space, in which past scenes are evolved one by one.

The scenes are big and small, the small ones are about the size of a mansion, and the big ones may be able to accommodate the scenes of an entire city.

Logically speaking, the strength of a powerful soul should be in the upper realm of the Fantasy Sea Realm, and the lowest realm is no more than the soul at the peak of the Sealing Spirit Stage.

The fact that this realm appeared in the lower realm of the Fantasy Sea Realm only showed that this realm had a long history. Even if he was an unparalleled strong man during his lifetime, his soul was wiped out and his strength fell to the lower realm.

The thick fog stretched for thousands of miles, but each scene was clearly separated.

Xue Lingluo was dumbfounded: "Hundred Seat Realms..."

The lower realm, the middle realm, and the continuous lingering, there are as many as a hundred of them.

Qi Wu Yue retracted his gaze: "The lower realm and the middle realm are connected here, so there are so many of them."

The opportunity of heaven is obscured in the realm. Even if Xiao Lin has the pupil technique, the opportunity is also obscured by heaven. In other words, finding the opportunity depends entirely on chance.

Even if the strength of the realm drops to a lower level, there is a powerful person in front of the person who created this realm. The obsession of the powerful person, the people or objects that appear in the scene, are extremely dangerous.

There are many cultivators who enter the illusion realm in order to obtain the opportunity of the heavenly way, and there are also many second-generations of aristocratic families who wander outside these realms with their protectors.

Qi Wu Yue looked up and saw more than a dozen demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, not to mention the noble families in Zhongzhou.

However, more people from aristocratic families dare to enter the Fantasy Sea to seek opportunities, while there are only a few independent cultivators who are willing to risk their lives for opportunities.

"It's you! Gu Beiguo!"

A clear young voice filled with anger said viciously.

Brother Gu held the sword and looked back blankly, just wanting to see who wanted to "reminisce" with him.

Then he saw a young man in luxurious attire, rushing past him and heading straight towards Xiao Lin as if seeking revenge.

"Well done, Gu Beiguo! You colluded with the Southern Xinjiang Gu Master on that day, and there was a little girl who didn't know how to live or die, but you humiliated me like that! Today, I finally got the chance I've been waiting for, and I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

The young man seemed to have finally found a chance to take revenge, and he spoke arrogantly in front of Xiao Lin with his attendants and protectors.

There was deep doubt in Brother Gu's eyes.

This person was none other than Shui Xiaomeng, the young master of the Shui family who had been robbed by Qi Wu Yue and others.

There is an opportunity in the lower realm of the Fantasy Sea Realm. Although this small opportunity is only suitable for young people with low cultivation and no great powers are fighting for it, the Shui family, as the head of the aristocratic family, has all the young people from each branch who have the cultivation level to be able to use it, come to fight for it with their guardians.

Shui Xiaomeng turned around and glared at the soul that had been poking his arm with the hilt of the sword: "This young master wants to cause trouble for Gu Beiguo, do you want to help him?"

Although Gu Xiaodi was puzzled, he still corrected: "I'm here."

"You have nothing to do with me here!"

"..."

Gu Xiaodi: "Come to me if you want to fight."

Shui Xiaomeng thought that he was in the same group as Gu Beiguo and was Gu Beiguo's war servant or something like that, so she immediately ordered the two bodyguards to beat him up with a grim smile.

Xiao Lin: ...different paths lead to the same destination.

"You... have become like this." Shui Xiaomeng said in surprise as she looked at the mini Qi Wu Yue sitting under Xiao Lin's palm.

The more powerful the soul of a cultivator is, the less likely it is that his soul will be complete when he enters the lower realm.

Therefore, the guardians that Shui Xiaomeng brought with her were all the size of five-year-old children.

Qi Wu Yue's soul is even smaller, which means that his cultivation is higher than all his protectors.

Shui Xiaomeng's arrogance was weakened for a moment, but she still held on and asked, "Is that damn girl here?"

Qi Wu Yue: “Not here.”

Shui Xiaomeng: "How is that possible? I've seen her doll."

He pointed to three cotton dolls nearby.

The three cotton dolls are Huanyi, Little Shengun and Brother Crow.

Before he could say anything, another guardian the size of a child came to report to Shui Xiaomeng.

"Young Master, Young Master Tao's people have already discovered a lower realm and seem to be planning to enter. Should we rush in first?" The guardian's eyes flickered. Although their people have not yet discovered it, Shui Tao has already discovered it for them, so their young master can rush in first.

Shui Xiaomeng looked somewhere with jealousy and forced out two words from her teeth.

"Bitch."

Qi Wu Yue remembered that Shui Xiaomeng had said that he had a mortal enemy in the Shui family who was suspected to be a wandering ghost. He suddenly advanced from the third level of the Yi Shui Lian to the fifth level which was only available to the direct bloodline.

So I followed his gaze.

A young man who is about the same age as Shui Xiaomeng, but has a very different temperament. He is obviously surrounded by more guardians and his spiritual strength is also higher.

Before stepping into a lower realm, he turned around and glanced lightly in the direction where Shui Xiaomeng was.

She threw away the broken peach blossom that she had been holding on her fingertips and stepped on it indifferently. The face was like a beautiful girl, with dark eyes, feminine and indifferent, and under the breath of water, the hostility almost turned into substance.

That glance was as if he was glancing at a stubborn and vicious dog that could not be shaken off. Although people were unwilling to bother with a beast, they were annoyed by the constant barking and biting of dogs.

The pitch-black fog surrounding the place served as a barrier, completely shielding the interior.

"If he follows us again, kill him." Tao Jiang coldly ordered the bodyguards around him.

After being eaten by bugs underground for a thousand years, he didn't crawl out to play house with little kids.