Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The two words Luo Zheng said to Elder Wei were very strange and had never come into contact with them in the eastern realm.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the strongest of the eastern realm is only the level of stone shock, even stone shock has never had a war spirit, not to mention Jade warrior spirit.

The reaction to Luo Xing seems to be within the expectations of Elder Wei. If Luo Xing's modification reaches the realm of Shendan, it may also be possible to come into contact with the concept of the war spirit, but Luo Xing is only innate and full, and it is true that he has not heard of it.

However, given Luo Zheng's previous performance, Elder Wei did not react in the slightest to Luo Zheng's indifference. Instead, he explained in detail to Luo Zheng, “The so-called soul of war is actually our soul. ”

Apart from some special races, souls are inherently powerful, both human souls and those of other races are very vulnerable.

Once the soul is damaged, only the smallest damage will be spiritual depression, for a few days, the weight will turn directly into an idiot, and if the soul is smashed, the shell will quickly disappear.

But if the soul is strong enough to reach a certain level, it can not only directly throw the soul into battle, but can even collaborate and fight at the soul level!

This, however, requires rigorous training of the soul, which must step into the "realm of the war spirit”.

“How can you step into the realm of the soul?” Hearing Elder Wei's speech, Luo Zheng was also very impressive.

Elder Wei smiled hey, seemed to have a superior smile: “In the lower realm, you naturally do not have this opportunity. Even if you break through the war spirit, even to reach the Jade War spirit, you are on the brink of heaven. Therefore, the soul of your lower realm warriors has not always been strong enough, but your soul, in the innate spirit, is also very good, even in the light of God, does not give way much. But distance into the war spirit still requires exercise. ”

Because Luo Zheng's soul has undergone the calcination of the mysterious furnace, Luo Zheng is still very confident in his soul strength, but now he can hear it. Elder Wei's polite words mean that his soul strength is not at all sufficient.

Though Luo Zheng thinks so, he is not depressed, and his own strength is not enough, then he should be promoted irreversibly!

“Elder Wei, how do you practice here?” Ro asked.

Elder Wei smiled, pointing to the black ball and said, "Inject your soul into it and you will understand. ”

“My soul poured into it?” Luo Zheng shook his head, and then the conditions reflected, "Elder Wei was not kidding. ”

Though it is unclear how powerful Jade's spirit is, the pressure of that soul from this black sphere is not at all able to counteract it. According to Luo Zheng's estimation, if he confronts this beast's resentful spirit positively, he will be killed in an instant. Luo Zheng's soul is not even in the spirit state of war.

Seeing Luo Zheng's concerns, Elder Wei simply said: "Rest assured, since we set up this training, naturally we will not let you die, and other martial arts practise here as well. ”

Elder Wei refers to a circle of warriors around the black sphere, whose souls have entered the black sphere, so their bodies or sit or lie around the black sphere.

“Training in the black ball is also an opportunity for the elite in the lower flying tribe. You should grasp it and it will greatly benefit you," said Elder Wei, then Elder Wei, describing some precautions for entering the black ball.

After listening to Elder Wei, Luo Zheng had no more concerns. He nodded and went to the black ball. After sitting on his knees, Luo Zheng probed his soul toward the black ball. Just after Luo Zheng's soul had not entered the black ball, he found his soul in a black painted space.

Just stepped into this black sphere, Rosen's soul suddenly felt a severe tingle, as if at this moment, there were countless flying knives stabbed on himself, his soul stabbed a hundred holes of sores, again as if naked to endure the frost surrounding, burning and roasting...

“Giggle...” Rosen's teeth trembled irrelevantly, completely out of his control.

Souls without physical protection are very fragile, and even though Rozen's soul is stronger than his fellow samurai, there has been no change in shedding bones, completely unable to withstand this pain.

Bearing the pain, Luo Zheng saw a slightly yellow light flame surrounding the space of the black paint paint. In this pressure sign, he couldn't even think about it, and rushed towards the light.

The closer it gets to this light yellow, the less pressure it feels on his soul, and he feels the warmth of the light, like a pile of bonfires in the snow and ice, like an oasis in the desert.

When Rosen approaches, the light emits a faint light that constantly repairs the damaged soul of Rosen.

Until then, Luo Zheng clearly saw that many of the warrior's souls were surrounded by this little oil lamp to warm them up.

In this pitch-black space, the sporadic adornment of this little oil lamp is the soft light emitted by this little oil lamp to protect the souls of these warriors from the powerful pressure.

In the heart of this space, a giant monster evil spirit is firmly anchored in a chain formed by a lightning bolt, and this terrible soul repression comes from inside the monster evil spirit.

From time to time, some warriors leave the protective range of small oil lamps, receive the brush of the evil spirit of the monster, destroy, can not hold on, will return to the side of the small oil lamp, let the small oil lamp repair their own soul.

This method of spiritual exercise is similar to the first time that Rosen received a mysterious furnace and received his first spiritual exercise. It keeps his soul constantly destroyed and constantly repaired. However, the pain of Rosen was a hundred times stronger than it is now, and the sumptuous light released in the furnace repairs his soul countless times faster!

And because of that exercise, Rosen's soul became incredibly tough.

There are many similarities in the cultivation method of the world, as is the cultivation method of this dragon family.

When the soul is constantly struck and grinded, it becomes a little stronger, but in the lower realm there is no such small oil lamp to repair its soul, so destroy its soul, and eventually only make itself an idiot.

And with this little oil lamp, this is much better.

Opportunities for this cultivation can be encountered and undesirable for Rosen, who naturally seizes the opportunity to cultivate.

When Rosenfeld's soul was almost repaired, it rushed out of the range of petroleum lamps, just stepped out of the range of petroleum lamps, and that horrible soul pressure swept back into Rosenfeld's soul.

The pain in the soul cannot be alleviated in any way, but can only be forcibly tolerated by willpower. Under the brush of the power of the soul, many fighters can only persist for two or three breaths, then turn their heads and run in the direction of the light.

Rosen stood firmly in place and endured the impact of this pressure. Soon, his teeth began to chirp again.

“Hold on!” Rosen said to himself.

A breath…

Two breaths…

Ten breaths...

At this time, Rosen's soul was already full of sores, as if it were a broken cotton padded jacket, and he was also stunned in his mind.

“Back off! ”

It wasn't until Rosen felt like he was about to faint that he returned to the light of the petroleum lamp, and under that yellow light, Rosen's soul began to heal a little bit.

“Newcomer, do you want to spell that?” Next to the petrol light, a martial artist laughed.

These fighters have all experienced the devastation of the Soul Pressure. They know the taste of it very well. When they saw Luo Zheng bite his teeth for the first time, they persisted in 10 breathing times. After surprise, they were a little jealous. Some of them came in for a long time, they could only persist in 4 or 5 breathing times, but Luo Zheng can persist in 10 breathing times for the first time!

Luo Zheng smiled faintly, did not speak, wait until the soul was completely repaired, Luo Zheng had no objection and rushed out again.

So repeatedly endured the suffering of the soul, Luo Zheng under the influence of the evil spirit of the beast, persisted for a longer and longer time.

At first he could only hold 10 breaths, then 12 breaths, 20 breaths, 40 breaths...

It won't take long for Rosen to last for a fragrant time.

This rate of growth can only impress the martial artists. Isn't that evil?