MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 1841 Soul sea

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After seeing the jade in his hand, the lord was branded in his mind, and he was deeply shocked.

"God is amazed, it is magical. The man is a true genius." The lord turned a tribute to the genius who created the god.

Tang Yan was not surprised. After he finished reading it, it was such an idea.

"There is confidence in the lord?"

The lord is full of confidence and nodded: "Well, I can use the gods to build the bridge in the reincarnation of the soul, and also brand the gods in their souls, from the day they were born, the gods You are deeply rooted in their bodies and can be cultivated without the help of others."

Tang Yin said: "Not only that, once the bridge is built in the soul, they can cultivate freely in the fetal belly. The birthplace is the innate environment. This is an unparalleled cultivation environment, and it can be done with half the effort."

"The day they were born, perhaps they have a height that others can hardly reach in their lifetime." The lord suddenly realized and asked.

After recalling the situation of his son after his birth, Tang Yin smiled and said: "Yes."

The lord looked at Tang Yan deeply and said: "The masters of the day will be springing up."

"Isn't that what we want to see?" Tang Yan asked.

The lord nodded and meditated. Suddenly, he turned his head and asked: "We have also neglected a key question. The gods are using the power of faith to practice, they have no power of faith, how to cultivate?"

Tang Yan smiled mysteriously: "How can they have no faith, isn't there me?"

"While you have cultivated into a god, how much faith do you have?" The lord did not agree, and apparently did not know the specific circumstances of Tang Yin.

The power of faith can travel through various spaces. After Tang Yin came to the realm of the gods, he already knew this.

He can still feel the power of the majestic beliefs in the world. As long as he wants, the power of faith can be continuously transmitted from the human world.

The Protoss ruled so many worlds, and the power of faith was drawn from all the worlds, and it was precisely because the power of faith was free to travel through the world, which provided them with convenience.

Tang Yan said with confidence: "How much faith do I want, I have a lot of faith."

The lord is very clear about the hard-won and precious things of the power of faith. Tang Yan is so confident, and the mystery is very intriguing.

After some thoughts, the lord immediately guessed the truth and said sharply: "Do you have the power of faith in your world?"

Tang Yan was not surprised, and generously admitted: "Yes."

The lord stared deeply at Tang Yin and seemed to be recognizing him again.

"I never thought that there would be human beings doing this, and taking the power of a world's faith as its own. It completely broke the rule of the Protoss. It is powerful, powerful! You are not inferior to the creation of the gods. A genius." The lord praised.

This is a great praise.

Tang Yan is frankly accepted because he can afford this praise.

"No wonder you dare to fight against the Protoss. You not only have this ambition, but also have the corresponding ability. I have really looked down on you before." The lord of the sigh is full of emotions: "I have never been born since ancient times, but I was not born." It’s a pity that you are a genius like you. Although your world is ruled by the Protoss, you can give birth to a genius like you. I am really curious about your world. If there is a chance, I will definitely take a look."

"Ha ha ha, wait for the Protoss, I invite you to visit my world." Tang Yan laughed and said, "The time is not waiting for us, let's do business first."

"Yes, I will take you to the sea of ​​souls." The voice of the lord became a bit low, and the three words of the soul and the sea made his mood low.

This is the pain in his heart forever, and it is also the scar of Jiuyou.

Listening to him mentioning the sea of ​​souls, Tang Yan was greeted with interest, but he listened to others who had mentioned the sea of ​​fog and knew its dangers.

Nine secluded hands waved, the foreground of the eye changed, and Tang Yan fixed his eyes and found that he and the lord had come to a new place.

Tang Zhen’s heart is stunned, and the lord is really a lord, and the magical power is vast, not the Tang dynasty at the moment.

One tall and one short, two figures like electric light, slamming, standing in front of Tang Yan and the lord.

"The lord!" Two respectfully salute.

Tang Yan’s eyes widened, staring at the other guys who were in the difference between the two days. These two are human appearances and there is no upper corner.

But the weird is a tall, like a giant, a short as a gnome, a high and a short, the contrast is very obvious.

The eyes of the two men slid in the body of Tang Yan, revealing the color of surprise, whispered and exclaimed: "Living?"

The ghosts of the nine secluded are the ghosts, or the nine natives of these natives.

This turned out to be a big living, how can they not be surprised.

The lord pointed at the two and said: "Tang Hao, these two are my secluded king and short prince, responsible for guarding the soul of the sea."

Don Juan did not humble and salute: "Two kings are good."

The two princes are revered, but their hearts are more puzzled.

The sorrower has a courtesy to this person. What is his identity, and he is so attached to the lord.

"Don Juan is my noble guest, can't be slow. We come to the sea of ​​souls, there is something to do, you can follow us." The lord arranged.

"Yes!"

The two princes replied, and there was a subtle change in the eyes of Tang Yan. The lord emphasized that he was a guest, and the treatment was too high.

Unprecedented.

The lord pointed at the front, and the tone was a bit sorrowful. He said, "This is the sea of ​​souls."

Tang Yan looked up and slammed, and it was incredible.

I saw a sea floating in the boundless sky, I don’t know where the border is. This ocean is black because it is a sea of ​​soul fog.

Soul fog is a fragment of the soul, but it is lacquered black, and there is a lamp on the edge of the sea of ​​souls to make the border, and outside the border is the nine secluded army.

They are to ensure that the soul fog does not leave the sea of ​​souls, so as not to cause disaster.

"The soul of the sea is very dangerous, it is related to the survival of the nine secluded, so, can not be sloppy at all, because of this, I sent two secluded kings to guard this."

Tang Zhenran realized that there was only one drum king in the reincarnation pool, and the soul of the sea was guarded by two ghosts. This difference is indeed not small.

Of course, it can be seen that the sinister danger of the soul of the sea is far beyond the imagination of Tang Yin.

"We are condensing the new reincarnation soul on the outer edge of the soul fog. Once it is condensed into a complete new soul, the remaining fragments of the soul will be injected into the sea of ​​the soul. Never let the soul fog flow out from here." The Tao went straight to the army.

The army has retired from the ceremony, revealing a huge platform in the middle of the army.