Mid-air.
Lin Hao stood in the air, and after being silent for a few breaths, the anger in his eyes slowly subsided.
He knew very well that his current strength was not yet enough to openly become an enemy of the Tower of Babel.
If we head straight for the Tower of Babel now, we would undoubtedly be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.
Immediately, Lin Hao's mind moved slightly, and the Burning Heaven Furnace suddenly appeared, hovering in front of him, filled with circles of scorching red flames.
"Have you figured out your wish to become my servant, lowly human? This is definitely the wisest choice you will ever make in your life."
Previously sealed in the system storage space, that wisp of soul obviously did not know what had just happened between Lin Hao and the Foxtail Pseudo-God Clan.
That self-righteous tone sounded extremely offensive to Lin Hao.
Lin Hao's eyes darkened slightly, and without any unnecessary words, he quickly changed seals with his hands.
Under the guidance of spiritual power, runes quickly condensed and hit the Burning Sky Furnace.
Buzz——!
In an instant, the Burning Heaven Furnace glowed brightly, and the flame runes on the surface of the furnace squirmed strangely. The fire energy inside it fluctuated and soared wildly at an extremely fast speed.
“Ah! Ah! Ah…!!”
In this kind of fire refining, the soul in the Burning Heaven Furnace suddenly let out a shrill scream.
The pain of the soul burning is like being in a sea of fire, worse than death.
After a moment, Lin Hao stopped his actions and stared at the Burning Heaven Furnace in front of him with a cold look.
"How is this possible? Aren't you under the spell of divine prohibition? How can you still use spiritual power?!"
After a while, the soul's doubtful voice sounded again.
After this ordeal, his tone was no longer as domineering as before, and there was a hint of fear in it.
Originally, it was thought that Lin Hao was only temporarily keeping the Burning Heaven Furnace, but unexpectedly, the Flame Demon King actually taught him all the rune skills of refining the soul.
It's so abominable!
"I will only ask the following question once."
Lin Hao's eyes were filled with grimness, and he said in a cold voice: "If you don't answer truthfully, you know what will happen to you."
Upon hearing this, the spirit in the Burning Heaven Furnace suddenly became angry.
Back then, as the leader of the Tower of Babel, he was the most powerful force ruling the world. How could he have been treated so humiliatingly?
Moreover, at this moment, Lin Hao was still the lowly human being that he had always looked down upon!
But now, the situation has reversed, and his life and death can be said to be completely controlled by Lin Hao.
Even if it is impossible to refine his soul in a short period of time, he will inevitably suffer if he uses some tricks.
Just like the flames burning the soul just now, the burning pain that penetrates deep into the soul is simply worse than death.
Therefore, at this moment, the soul dared not speak out and could only remain silent.
"What is the art of divine descent?"
Lin Hao completely ignored the other party's emotional fluctuations and asked.
"I thought there was some problem, but it turned out to be this little trick."
Shenhun was slightly surprised, and then couldn't help but sneer.
But then, as if he noticed Lin Hao's increasingly gloomy eyes, he stopped laughing and said quickly: "To put it simply, it's taking over another's body."
Hearing this, Lin Hao's expression changed slightly, and he asked again: "What do you mean?"
Perhaps this kind of question is not a secret to the soul, so he continued patiently:
"The universe is vast and has countless planes of space. The Divine Realm is the center of all planes and can be accessed at will."
"But as time goes by, or due to other accidents, some of these plane space channels will inevitably be closed."
At this point, the spirit said meaningfully: "Just like the Flame Demon Clan of your Cangqiong Continent, they openly opposed the God Clan and forcibly sealed the space channel leading to the God Realm."
"That's why, in order to prevent this kind of situation from happening, we, the God Clan, invented a skill called 'God's Descent'."
"Even if the space channel between the two worlds is closed, you can use the 'Divine Descent Technique' to descend the soul into the body of a warrior in the plane and replace all consciousness."
"However, the success rate of the divine descent technique often depends on the physical strength of the recipient."
"If it is too weak, the soul will not actually land, and the body will explode and die in the process."
After hearing this, Lin Hao finally understood what was going on.
The fox-tailed pseudo-god who wanted to forcibly take him to the Tower of Babel did not kill him because he wanted to successfully perform the "God's Descent Technique"!
Could it be that the real purpose of establishing the Racial Talent Ranking is to select powerful warriors who can withstand the art of divine descent?
As Lin Hao thought about it, he suddenly felt a terrifying feeling and felt that this possibility was extremely high!
"Are all the pseudo-gods in the Tower of Babel under the spell of divine descent?"
Lin Hao asked with a frown as he guessed.
"False God Clan?"
Hearing this, Shenhun was a little confused, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but sneered: "The pseudo-gods you are talking about are the servants of the Tower of Babel, right?"
"They are just a group of warriors who have been planted with slave marks."
"Of course, there are also some gods who have descended to the Sky Continent through the art of divine descent."
Hearing this, Lin Hao took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became solemn.
It has been a thousand years since the Flame Demon King and the founder of the Jiuxuan Sect joined forces to close the dimensional channel.
After so many years, I wonder how many powerful gods have descended to the Sky Continent through the "God's Descent Technique" in the current Tower of Babel!
"Boy, you are scared now, right? It's not too late for you to regret now..."
Shenhun laughed sarcastically, but before he could finish his words, the Burning Heaven Furnace was immediately stored by Lin Hao into the system storage space.
His consciousness was once again forcibly sealed by the irresistible power of the system.
After a few breaths, Lin Hao's clothes had been changed back into the assassin outfit he wore as "Lanling King".
With his current strength, he would find it difficult to contend with either the Blood Killing Order of the Heavenly Demon Clan or the power of the God Clan of the Tower of Babel.
In order to avoid more trouble, Lin Hao intends to follow the previous plan and continue to head towards the territory of the Mad Clan.
That place is the only best hiding place suitable for his current situation.
As for the future, I will find a chance to pass a message to Chen Jin, Luo Heng and others, asking them to be more vigilant about the Tower of Babel and avoid it if possible.
After all, when they were in the Eternal Heaven Realm, the reason why the three of them formed an alliance was simply to enter the Tower of Babel and investigate the matter of the pseudo-god clan.
At this moment, after the battle with the fox-tailed pseudo-god and the information provided by the soul, Lin Hao was able to roughly guess most of the reasons.
Therefore, there is absolutely no need to enter the Tower of Babel to investigate.
Otherwise, it would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth, with no way back!
After making up his mind, Lin Hao suddenly flew up, turned into a black shadow in mid-air, and flew rapidly towards the northern sky.