Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

"Path 1: Use the power of the souls of ten powerful men in the extraordinary realm as a guide to extend their lives for ten years."

"Path 2: Take a body of the same kind and exchange its soul for a normal lifespan."

"Path 3: Condensate the power of millions of dead souls left in the battlefield into a soul power pill to extend their lives for ten years."

Looking at the three ways given by the system, Chu Tian had a helpless expression on his face.

It seems that every time the system guy gives out some methods, there are always some methods that Chutian can't do at present, and at the same time, there is another option that Chutian can only do.

He even suspected that this guy deliberately gave him so many options to force him to make a choice.

But no matter what, whether to save or not is Chutian's own business. The system always only gives Chutian a choice.

Path One and Path Two must be skipped directly.

The ten powerful people in the extraordinary realm are simply making things difficult for Chu Tian. Up to now, in Wuming Kingdom, there is only one person in the extraordinary realm, and that is Xia Yun.

And Xia Yun can also be regarded as a Chutian person to a certain extent.

The second body of the same type is also impossible.

Although there are countless eggs of seven-star demonic insects in the Forsaken War Realm, these eggs have not been hatched and have no bodies to use.

Ever since, Chutian seemed to have only the last option left.

Use the millions of dead souls in this battlefield to refine a soul power pill.

"Forget it, let's do it."

Then Chu Tian waved his hand, and the "Heaven and Earth Furnace" appeared in front of Chu Tian.

"Condensation!"

After giving the order, the furnace of heaven and earth immediately became like a typhoon, and began to suck countless dead souls left behind in the battlefield towards the alchemy furnace.

Chu Tian could see the faces of these people. Their faces were full of fear and panic, but there were others who were determined and calm.

But these expressions did not appear because they were sucked into the alchemy furnace. These expressions were the last faces they showed to the world before they died.

In other words, the expressions just shown were the expressions shown by the millions of soldiers who had fought against the mother worm of the Seven-Star Demonic Insect before they died.

The crude fear and panic they displayed were instincts deep in their souls, but the perseverance and calmness they displayed were what truly shocked Chu Tian.

Perhaps, they had already guessed the outcome of death, but they still accepted it cheerfully and died generously.

Perhaps, this is courage.

But just when Chu Tian was surprised by the courage they showed, a voice suddenly appeared in Chu Tian's mind.

"Young man! Wait a minute!!"

There was a vicissitude that had been tortured by time in that voice, like an old man who had seen everything in the world.

When Chu Tian heard this voice, he was stunned for a moment, but immediately thought of something. He looked at his own furnace of heaven and earth, and his thoughts moved.

The next second, the furnace was closed, and a gray substance suddenly appeared in front of Chu Tian.

The gray fog looked at Chu Tian, ​​but he said he was looking at him, but he did not have a pair of eyes, but Chu Tian could still feel that he was being stared at.

"Young man, why do you want to absorb the countless dead souls guarding this battlefield?"

Chu Tian looked at the gray fog in front of him, but he did not choose to answer his question immediately.

Compared with his questions, Chutian was more interested in Gray Mist itself.

He wanted to know who this gray mist was, or who he was.