Ye Feng first integrated and absorbed the soul power.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's soul power skyrocketed rapidly, from the original 3.2 billion soul power to 4.2 billion soul power!
The soul master's realm also rose from the previous second level of the Hedao realm to the third level of the Hedao realm.
As for qi and blood, after integrating these 1 billion calories of qi and blood, Ye Feng's qi and blood soared from 2.2 billion calories to 3.2 billion calories.
The realm of the Qi and Blood Warrior was raised from the first level of the Hedao Realm to the second level of the Hedao Realm.
Finally, there is the third thing, soul skill - soul power incarnation!
This soul skill can form a soul incarnation by controlling one's own soul power.
What kind of soul incarnation can be transformed, and how many soul incarnations can be transformed at the same time, all depends on the caster's cultivation strength and the depth of his soul power.
Suddenly at this moment, Ye Feng noticed something unusual around him.
A pressure came from all around, not targeting the body, but more like targeting the soul directly.
Ye Feng's soul power is strong and condensed, and he can easily withstand this level of pressure.
However, Ye Feng still frowned, because Ye Feng could clearly sense that the pressure on his soul power was still increasing.
As time goes by, the situation will become more and more serious. By then, even Ye Feng might not be able to cope with it.
Even Ye Feng found it difficult to deal with, let alone the others.
At this time, although the pressure was not too great, it was obviously more difficult for the others to deal with it than Ye Feng.
"Hmm? Just sit on the futon and this pressure attacking your soul will disappear!"
Suddenly someone noticed this phenomenon. He was really upset by the pressure, so he didn't think much about it and sat down on the cushion next to him.
Unexpectedly, the pressure on the soul suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
The man tried to stand up again with doubt in his heart.
Sure enough, the pressure suddenly reappeared, making him even more certain.
There was no other way, so he had to sit back on the cushion.
The voice at the beginning had already prompted everyone to sit on their respective cushions.
Maybe not many people do as they are told, so the rules will take effect, forcing everyone to do as they are told.
After all, if they don't do as they are told, the pressure attack on their souls will continue to intensify.
Unless someone is strong enough to withstand this pressure, he can avoid sitting on the cushion.
Otherwise, you can only do as you are told.
But it was obvious that none of the ten people present had this ability.
Otherwise, there would be no need to listen obediently to those inexplicable rules and follow the rules he gave.
Although this person did not say that the cushion can relieve the stress of the soul, when he sat on the cushion, his expression naturally became relaxed, and people around him could tell at a glance.
They all followed suit and sat on the cushions one after another.
Ye Feng thought about it.
Although he is the strongest among those present, he is still not strong enough to compete with the strong ones who make the rules.
At this point, he could only do as he was told.
As for the person behind all this, it certainly wasn't just to watch them kill each other, there must be some reason.
The answer will be revealed only at the end.
Ye Feng was the last one to sit on the futon.
When Ye Feng sat on the cushion, suddenly, the scene in his perception changed.
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