The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

In Linghu Yang's memory, Su Yu recognized that this was one of the Seven Patriarchs of the Soul Saint Clan!

Different from other forces, the people of the Saint Soul Clan can already live forever because of practicing the secret art of the soul.

Ordinary creatures will gradually die due to the decline of their bodies, just like those old monsters in the Tiandao League.

No matter how strong the cultivation base is, it can't stop the decay of the body.

But the soul saints, even if their bodies are decayed, they can be transferred to the rest of the body through the soul ancestral technique and continue to survive.

Therefore, almost all the generations of the soul saints live forever.

So much so that it created a prosperous situation where countless ancestors in the clan coexisted.

Of course, the way of heaven is eternal.

The soul saints have gains and losses.

Its lost side is that its ability to reproduce is extremely weak.

They seem to be cursed. Usually, there is only one offspring in a generation, and the extra offspring either cannot be conceived, or are stillborn.

If a certain generation has both physical and spiritual annihilation, resulting in a fault, then this branch will basically be cut off.

Therefore, the clansmen of the soul saints are very rare. The soul saints who are so shocking to the heavens have only three males and seven female descendants.

And this elder is the Seventh Patriarch, an existence whose cultivation has reached the level of a great saint.

In terms of strength, he is no weaker than Han Yuan of the Tiandao League.

"Who caused your injuries?" the Seventh Patriarch stared at the injured disciple and asked.

Linghu Jie clenched his teeth because of the pain, and said: "It's Linghu Yang! Seventh Patriarch, you have to uphold justice for us. We didn't do anything, and Linghu Yang bullied us."

"Bullying you? Him?" The Seventh Patriarch looked surprised.

Anyone can bully them, except Linghu Yang.

What is Linghuyang's situation, how can he not know?

"It's really him!" Several other juniors who were taught a lesson also said one after another.

Oh?

Qi Patriarch's gloomy face eased a lot: "It's really him?"

He cast his eyes on Yan Feiying, and thoughtfully said: "Feiying, where is Linghuyang?"

"Going out." Yan Feiying looked complicated.

The Seventh Patriarch asked again: "Linghu Yang has made great progress recently?"

The person who knows Linghu Yang best should be the person next to him.

Yan Feiying was silent, struggling in her heart.

With his wife's keen senses, it was hard for her to believe that the man who acted resolutely and decisively was really her husband.

Although this kind of Linghuyang was exactly what she dreamed of, but it gave her a very strange feeling.

Not only this sudden strength, but in many details, she could clearly feel that it was not Linghuyang standing in front of her, but another person.

Just when she didn't know how to answer, Su Yu stepped inside in time, clasped his fists and said: "Reporting to the Seventh Patriarch, Yang'er has indeed achieved something."

In Linghuyang's memory, this Seventh Patriarch cared a lot for him and was very friendly.

He is often called Yang'er.

This claim made Yan Feiying finally regain a sense of familiarity.

People who are not in the soul saint clan do not know these details.

The Seventh Patriarch sat in the grand teacher's chair, looked him up and down, and said, "Have you recovered from your injuries?"

The palm of the nine-dead troll back then could be said to cut off Linghuyang's path of cultivation.

Su Yu shook his head: "That's not true, it's just that under the action of my omnipotent panacea, my soul power has increased a lot."

Yan Feiying's eyes brightened again, her tone was like Linghu Yang's.

She didn't know that Su Yu knew from Linghuyang's memory that Linghuyang had been intoxicated with pills for many years, not because he was playful and willful, but because he was trying his best to recover his body.

Hope to give Yan Feiying the dignity and life she deserves sooner rather than later.

It's just that these are all covered up by his seemingly cynical appearance.

"Really?" The Seventh Patriarch smiled slightly, stretched out his palms, and gently pushed towards Su Yu.

Suddenly, Su Yu felt an invisible thing passing through his soul.

look back,

Behind him there is a looming stone tablet, which shows forty-nine steps.

"Forty-ninth level of soul power?" The Seventh Patriarch was surprised.

Linghujie, Linghuyun and other juniors gasped.

Rank is the standard to measure the strength of a person's soul power.

From level one to level ninety-nine.

Among them, mortals without the slightest cultivation, only the first rank.

And the cultivation base reaches the level of the ancient saints, there are thirty-nine levels.

There are forty-nine levels to reach the Great Sage level.

The Halloween level should have fifty-nine levels.

As for the higher level, you need to specialize in the cultivation of soul power to achieve it, and the strengthening brought about by the improvement of the cultivation base cannot be achieved.

The highest known record is one of the ten emperors, whose soul has reached the ninety-ninth level.

The second is an existing ancestor of the soul saint clan, the first ancestor, whose soul has reached the ninetieth rank.

At that level, the soul is already powerful enough to affect the operation of the heavens, breaking away from the shackles of the body.

Among the younger generation, the one with the strongest soul before was Linghujie, at level 39. This is already the best talent for soul cultivation among the younger generation in recent years.

Now, Linghu Yang has cultivated to the forty-ninth level without making a sound, who can believe it?

Before that, he barely reached the thirtieth rank.

"Are you really Linghu Yang?" Linghu Jie stared intently and said, "Couldn't some outsider occupy Linghu Yang's body?"

The juniors in the house are also suspicious.

Linghu Yang's change is not only a world-shaking upside down, it's a different person.

Su Yu said lightly: "Do you want to say that someone can practice my clan's forbidden technique, soul exchange?"

As we all know, that forbidden technique has long been destroyed, and no one can learn it.

Linghujie glared at Yan Feiying: "Tell me! Is Linghuyang really cultivating soul power? As a wife, you should know it best!"

After a pause, his tone softened a lot, and said: "His authenticity is related to the future of the soul saints, you have to think carefully about it."

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Feiying one after another, expecting her to give an honest answer.

"Say it!" Linghujie urged.

Yan Feiying was silent for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't know! But, I know, he must be my husband."

Said, stepped forward to hold his arm, and stood beside Su Yu resolutely.

Linghujie patted the coffee table and said, "You're lying!"

It was hard for the rest of the people to believe that Linghu Yang had really undergone such an earth-shaking change, and they all criticized him.

"Enough!" The Seventh Patriarch said calmly, "He is Linghu Yang."

Everyone quieted down, and he smiled gratifyingly: "A person's strength may be fake, but his memory cannot, and the memory of my soul saints is even more impossible!"

Unless it is voluntary, outsiders cannot take away the memories of the soul saint clansmen.

With the slightest thought of resistance, the memory will self-destruct.

It was impossible for others to steal Linghu Yang's memory and put it into his own soul to pass the test.

It turned out that the palm of the Seventh Patriarch just now, apart from testing the strength of his soul, also secretly checked Linghu Yang's memory to confirm that it was him.

What he didn't know was that Su Yu just hid his own memory and only revealed Linghu Yang's memory.

This time, he escaped. (https:)

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version reading URL:

Dear, click to enter and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who gave the new full score found a beautiful wife in the end! The new version of the mobile station upgrade address:, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads Fresh reading!