Chapter 359

In the peach blossom forest, a figure hung in the air and sat in mid air.

The breeze blew gently and rolled up pieces of peach blossoms, which made people feel comfortable, but the figure still stood there tightly, with a faint white light all around.

"Get up!"

A low cry came out, and the figure moved. His hands clapped in the void, sometimes rising and sometimes waving down, making the misty white light sweep into the air, and finally turned into a palm and clapped on the peach tree.

At this time, the wind became violent, the peach trees remained, but the peach flowers withered, if they lost all their vitality.

"Strange."

Ye Chen fell to the ground slowly, looked at the peach tree in front of him, and fell into meditation.

"The soul power is above the true yuan. It is invisible, colorless and traceless. Just now I condensed the soul power into a palm print and urged it out as in the ancient books. In principle, it will not cause any damage to the peach tree, because the peach tree is an inanimate thing and will not be hurt by the soul at all."

"But at this moment, the peach tree has been seized of all its vitality. The form is still there, but the spirit dissipates, just like an empty shell. What's the problem?"

His eyes flickered. Ye Chen opened the ancient books again and began to consult them carefully.

Ye Chen has been in the peach blossom forest for nine days. During the nine days, he is intoxicated in the cultivation of his soul almost every day. He has already read this ancient book in his heart. It's not too much to recite it.

However, he always had a feeling that this ancient book was by no means as simple as it appeared.

It seems that there is an invisible force urging Ye Chen to constantly study ancient books, consult ancient books and understand the most profound and core mystery in ancient books.

Buzz!

At this time, the ancient book trembled, and a light swept out of the ancient book and condensed into a palm shape. From top to bottom, it patted again towards Ye Chen with the sound of breaking the air.

This is the soul power contained in the ancient books, which ye Chen has long seen.

But at the moment, ye Chen's eyes coagulated. It seemed that he suddenly thought of something, and a sharp fine awn flashed in his eyes.

"Is that it?"

Ye Chen's mind flashed through his head and took time to make him fully understand.

The greatest mystery of this ancient book is not the words recorded above, but the soul power.

It is hidden in ancient books. It has been circulating since ancient times, immortal and intact. It is an extremely incredible thing in itself.

Soul, once a person dies, it will dissipate naturally.

Even if it is a super strong person as strong as the holy way, the soul will dissipate slowly. It can only exist for hundreds of years at most, but the soul power in front of us may exist for thousands of years or even longer.

"The soul, the key, is here!"

Ye Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter. His eyes closed slowly. Everything around him was still so clear, but ye Chen seemed unable to feel it.

There were no peach blossoms, no bronze ancient tripods, and no suspended ancient books. All he felt at the moment was that the palm print of the soul swept away quickly and patted heavily on his chest.

The buzzing sound came out. At this time, the two patterns reappeared on Ye Chen's chest. The black and green light turned into a vortex in mid air, which completely swallowed up the soul palm print.

At this time, ye Chen, who was completely immersed in understanding, did not feel this vision. He was like a dry land, sucking the moisture of the spring rain, and the power of his soul seemed to have special fluctuations on him.

In this state, it seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that a moment has passed. When ye Chen opens his eyes, the scorching sun has fallen, and the night begins to slowly cover the sky.

He gently leaned out his palm, his eyes coagulated, and a trace of soul power suddenly escaped from his body. It was very weak, like a filament, as if it would dissipate completely anytime and anywhere.

But if you carefully understand it, this trace of soul power contains an extremely terrible power, just like a black vortex, endless. If you don't pay attention, it will be completely swallowed into it.

"Soul, devouring, it seems that what is really different from the ordinary is not the ancient book, but my own soul."

Ye Chen said in his heart.

The soul power contained in the ancient book has existed for thousands of years. The person who compiled and usurped the ancient book sealed his soul power and waited for the predestined person to absorb it, so as to make him better understand the mystery of soul power.

The power of this soul is ordinary and has no mystery.

After ye Chen absorbed the power of the soul, he finally understood that the original swallowing power actually came from his soul, which ordinary people don't have.

Hoo!

Thinking of this, ye Chen breathed a long sigh of relief.

Ye Chen doesn't know whether it's good or bad to have the soul of swallowing power, but he can feel that this power is so strong that he feels a deep sense of fear.

It is like a double-edged sword, which can make the enemy feel desperate and may also kill Ye Chen.

"Before you fully understand the soul, you'd better try not to use this power." Ye Chen murmured and closed his palm, and immediately collected the soul power into his body.

As for the ancient book, the soul power on it has been swallowed up by leaf dust. Naturally, it has become an ordinary ancient book without any mystery.

Ye Chen sorted it out and prepared to return it to Duan Chongyu.

"Ready to leave?"

Suddenly, a hearty laugh came slowly from a distance.

Duan Chongyu walked slowly in front of Ye Chen. His eyes were still so calm. When he looked at Ye Chen, he couldn't stop nodding and said, "in the past ten days, you have mastered all the tricks in ancient books. Even I am jealous of such talents."

Who is Duan Chongyu? Even the king of Qin Wu should call him a teacher.

The number of people who can make him praise is probably no more than five fingers in the whole Qin Wu Dynasty.

"Thanks for teacher Duan's praise." Ye Chen nodded slightly and handed out the ancient books: "if teacher Duan hadn't given more guidance these days, I'm afraid I'd be like a headless fly and couldn't find ideas."

Hearing the speech, Duan Chongyu's eyes were more appreciative.

He has seen countless talents, and even some people's talents are a little higher than ye Chen, but those people are all proud people. If they make some achievements, they are proud and arrogant.

It's rare to see such a modest person as ye Chen.

"Although you have mastered the tricks of soul, they are the foundation of the foundation. In the future, you should practice well. If you don't understand anything, just come to the Huxin pavilion to find me."

Duan Chongyu's words made Ye Chen's eyes coagulate slightly. Just about to speak, he looked suddenly. He raised his head and looked at the position of yuhuazong.

There, a red light column suddenly rose into the sky. At the same time, the eclosion order card around Ye Chen's waist also broke out a sharp and rapid buzzing sound, which rang through the whole peach blossom forest.

This sudden vision made Ye Chen stunned. He turned his eyes and looked at the red light column. Inexplicably, he had an ominous feeling in his heart.