After the last bit of soul power was exhausted, Ye Wuque withdrew from the soul space and put the gold and silver scrolls containing the Sun and Moon Martial Classic into the storage ring.

Although he was extremely tired and wanted to fall asleep, Ye Wuque knew that if he chose to practice now, there would be unexpected benefits.

"Om"

After calming his mind, Ye Wuque used the power of his soul to practice the Eight Desolate Savage Soul Thorn. The soul power was regenerated from the soul space bit by bit, and the pair of dragon claws in the void began to tremble slightly...

Ye Wuque closed his eyes and slowly immersed himself in the practice of soul power. The weak and tired state slowly disappeared and was replaced by a warm and extremely comfortable feeling.

A little white light flashed between his eyebrows. Ye Wuque seemed to feel that he was gradually floating in the sky, carefree, fearless, and did whatever he wanted.

...

"Om"

The pair of dragon claws in the soul space had now become agile and bright, like crystal. Its color was originally white, but now it seemed to be brighter, like the first snow in winter, crystal clear, towering over the void, with a sense of nobility.

The little bit of light that emerged from between the eyebrows gradually faded, and Ye Wuque, with his eyes closed, had black hair draped over his shoulders, and his fair and handsome face seemed to be shining with a little bit of light, like a god with his eyes closed, showing his grandeur.

"Huh..."

Ye Wuque, who had finished his training, opened his eyes, and a faint golden light flashed in them, and then became bright and brilliant, and his spirit was flying.

After a careful experience, Ye Wuque's expression became a little excited, because he found that his soul power seemed to have increased a little, and became more pure and docile.

The soul power of a cultivator will only increase a little when he breaks through his cultivation and enters the next realm, and so on and so forth. When the cultivation reaches a certain level, the soul power will also be strong to a certain level.

And Ye Wuque is different from ordinary cultivators because 70% of his soul power was sealed by Fu Bo. No one knows that with only the remaining 30%, Ye Wuque's soul power can already be compared with some geniuses with good soul power.

This is why even Kong admires Ye Wuque's soul power.

"Sure enough, if you practice in time after fully using it, there will be unexpected results! My soul power seems to be more solid and pure than before."

Ye Wuque couldn't help but feel happy, and said to himself.

"Your soul power practice path is different from others. Others can only increase it when they break through their cultivation. But you need to release all your soul power from the depths of the soul space. Before that, if you can break through the soul power to the divine mind, then the forbidden soul power will also be transformed into divine mind."

As if sensing Ye Wuque's joy, Kong told Ye Wuque a piece of news that made him even more excited.

"Kong, you mean that as long as my existing soul power breaks through, then those sealed soul powers will also break through? Aren't they sealed up?"

"I have torn a tiny crack in the seal deep in your soul space. As long as you practice hard and persevere, that tiny crack will get bigger and bigger. The seal that could only be broken when the cultivation reached a certain level may come earlier, and the memories that were sealed together will also awaken earlier."

Kong's words made Ye Wuque very excited. What he cared about most was his life experience and Uncle Fu's past, as well as the memories before the age of four that were sealed in the soul space.

Now Kong told him that the memory seal set by Uncle Fu had been torn open, so as long as he practiced harder, the remaining 70% of the soul power and memory would break out sooner.

With this thought, Ye Wuque felt extremely happy, and the fighting spirit in his heart was like a mountain torrent, full of hope and confidence.

"Kong, thank you."

Just as Kong was also infected by Ye Wuque's mood, he suddenly heard a sincere and heartfelt thank you.

Deep in the soul space, the young figure whose face could not be seen sat cross-legged in the void and smiled gently. The loneliness that had permeated the eternal world seemed to have dissipated a little because of Ye Wuque's "thank you".

The Sun and Moon Martial Classic is a middle-grade Huang-level unique skill, which is very profound. With Ye Wuque's current realm and cultivation, he cannot practice it directly. But he has mastered the essence of the first move, the bright moon on the sea, under Ji Yuanyang's teaching, which is why he can see the Sun and Moon Martial Classic evolve this move in the soul space.

As for the following moves, Ye Wuque can only know them after he has mastered the Chigai Siyang Gong and the Moon-Clear Treasure Mirror.

Although the Chigai Siyang Gong and the Moon-Clear Treasure Mirror have been combined into the Sun and Moon Martial Classic, their respective training methods still seem to be engraved in Ye Wuque's soul space, and can be practiced at any time.

"As my cultivation level continues to break through, the Earthly Evil Tiger Fist is far from enough to satisfy my combat power. This time, I was able to obtain the inheritance from Senior Yuan Yang, which allowed me to learn the Yellow Level Secret Skills, which just solved my urgent need. Otherwise, I would be at a disadvantage in the upcoming final battle. After all, those who can reach the last step have strong cultivation levels, and the worst are at the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Essence Realm."

Although Ye Wuque knew that he could fight across levels because of the origin of the Holy Fighting Law and the Holy Dao Fighting Qi, the actual gap in cultivation levels should not be underestimated.

"Now I am at the peak of the late stage of the Heroic Soul Realm. If I can fully exert my combat power and open the origin of the Holy Fighting Law, I can fight against masters in the late stage of the Spiritual Soul Realm. If I add the Yellow Level Secret Art, ordinary masters in the late stage of the Spiritual Soul Realm will not be my opponents. For example, Zhou Huo, although his realm is higher than everyone who enters the Yuanyang Palace, he can only be regarded as average among the real masters in the late stage of the Spiritual Soul Realm."

Ye Wuque defeated Zhou Huo, who held a top-grade mortal weapon, cleanly and neatly. He knew that the main reason was that Zhou Huo had been seriously injured beforehand. Although the Blood Blade increased his combat power, his internal energy was already weak after all, and he had to divide a part of it to suppress the original injury, and his blood and qi were lost. Although he seemed strong, he could not last long. At

that time, Ye Wuque had just broken through. Both his state and momentum were at their peak. In addition, he used various means and messed up Zhou Huo's mind. Only then did he defeat Zhou Huo cleanly and neatly in one go.

If Zhou Huo had not been injured, and his mind was very calm, not disturbed by the outside world, and with the help of the Blood Blade in his hand, then even if he could win this battle, Ye Wuque would have to pay some price, and he would never be able to escape intact.

"My cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of the Heroic Soul Realm, and there is still residual fire elemental energy absorbed from the elemental energy crystal flow in my body. Now even if I work hard in the past few days, I can't make any further progress. If I want to break through to the early stage of the Spiritual Soul Realm, maybe..."

With a sharp light flashing in his eyes and a slightly fiery expression, Ye Wuque thought of a possible way to break through.

That is to fight to support the war!

Under absolute pressure, force yourself to break through in battle!

However, it is easier said than done, because in the battle, the opponent will not give you a chance to breathe, let alone leave time for you to break through. No one will be so stupid, and if you are not careful, the opponent may seize a chance and give you a fatal blow when you break through. In that case, it is too much of a loss. Even

Ye Wuque felt that his idea was too uncertain, but it did not affect his determination.

"The Hundred Cities War is just the beginning. If I don't even have this confidence and determination, then in the more cruel road of cultivation and fighting in the future, I will only be more and more afraid and make more and more excuses for myself. If this goes on, four years later, when I meet Jun Shanlie, there will be only one way to die!"

Thinking of the battle four years later, Ye Wuque's murderous intent could not be controlled and began to boil!

"Jun Shanlie! Four years later, I will kill you and your men!"

After burying the killing intent deep in his heart once again, Ye Wuque confirmed his thoughts. Then, his mind moved, and a light flashed in his right hand. A silver storage ring quietly appeared in his hand.

"Senior Yuanyang didn't tell me what was in this storage ring, but he placed this storage ring in Yuanyang Palace for someone with a destiny. There must be some very good things left in it."     With

a look of expectation, Ye Wuque released a trace of his soul power and explored the storage ring. At the same time, a light golden holy battle energy shone on his right hand. He wanted to refine this storage ring left by Ji Yuanyang. "Om"     Ye Wuque's soul power entered the storage ring without any hindrance, and the holy battle energy also completely refined the storage ring after a few breaths.     After figuring out what was placed in the storage ring, Ye Wuque withdrew his soul power, his eyes flashed one after another, and he immediately made a decision, stood up, and left the small building.     Ye Wuque, who stepped out of the small building, found that it was already night outside. The breeze blew on his face, blowing his black hair and his martial arts robe.     He didn't expect that in just a short while, a whole day had passed. Thinking of the three days and three nights in the Hundred Yuan Realm, Ye Wuque shook his head slightly, feeling a sense of regret. He had practiced for so few years!     The night fell on the earth, and a bright moon hung high in the night sky. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The bright moonlight fell on the earth, making people feel a little cool and comfortable.     Just as Ye Wuque was about to go to Sima Ao's small building, he suddenly felt a wave of fluctuations from the front.     Cool + * Craftsman Network df first we send 2,     his expression moved, and Ye Wuque stepped forward. After a while, at the end of his sight, a huge flower stand appeared, with countless flowers of different colors blooming in it, emitting bursts of floral fragrance. Under this bright moonlight, it was extremely beautiful and moving.     In front of the flower bed, there were many stone tables and stone benches. At this moment, some people were sitting in groups of three or two. Ye Wuque saw the three sisters of the Mo family and Lin Yingluo sitting together. The sharp-eyed Ye Wuque also saw Feng Caichen sitting alone on a stone table, with an inexplicable look on his face, stroking the texture of the stone table.     The three sisters of the Mo family and Lin Yingluo immediately saw Ye Wuque. Xiao Baiou stood up and waved to Ye Wuque.     With a slight smile, Ye Wuque walked towards the stone table where the three sisters of the Mo family and Lin Yingluo were.     The appearance of Ye Wuque immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.     Gently walking to Lin Yingluo and sitting down, Ye Wuque looked around, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.     "There are quite a few powerful guys."     <="">Search "Cool Craftsman Network" on WeChat, follow it and send the name of the work, and read the full text of the genuine version for free! The fastest update! You can also get 20 excavators! <="kj_ds_icon">