After Zhang Mu took the intact soul crystal again, it felt like a warm current was gathering in his body, gathering, and finally merging together.

He was a little anxious. If he continued like this, he was afraid that his brain would not be able to withstand the amount of force and he would be shocked into an idiot. That would be a truly unjust death.

But it just wouldn't come slowly, it just kept accumulating and accumulating. Feeling all this, Zhang Mu became anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

However, Zhang Mu soon felt relieved, because after reaching a certain level, the energy was pulled upwards.

It was like an opportunity that had been completely opened up for Zhang Mu. His soul felt as if it was being washed and flushed over and over again, as if it was about to be sublimated. The feeling was so wonderful that Zhang Mu could not help but close his eyes. Everything around him became beautiful. The cold environment and the biting wind no longer existed.

But even so, Zhang Mu became more alert. He knew that although the advancement of a spiritual evolver was not as painful as other abilities to cleanse the meridians and the body, it was very easy to lose oneself in the breakthrough of this spiritual interface. However, there was no other way to solve this problem, and no external force could help him.

The only one who can help Zhang Mu is himself. He sticks to his original intention like a tough rock. No matter how strong the external pressure is, he will not be proud and lose his original intention.

Just when he felt that the energy of the two soul crystals was about to run out, he quickly stuffed two more into his mouth and continued to maintain this intensity of mental cleansing.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Zhang Mu's reef of heart was not shaken at all by the wave-like impact of the external spiritual power. Instead, it gained the strength brought by this energy in each wash.

His eyes were closed, as if everything was under his control. He could clearly perceive the motionless obsidian worms under the cover, and he could observe the clear roots on each vine of the blood vine lotus.

Zhang Mu's spiritual power was enough to spread to

A few hundred meters away, he even saw some small mutant beasts attracted by the sound of the Blood Vine Lotus, but they were hesitant and refused to come over because of the ferocious faces of the Blood Vine Lotus and the faint pressure of the second-level mutant beasts in the air, and they kept hovering around a thousand meters away.

No, logically speaking, if these first-level mutant beasts were only attracted by the movement of the blood vine lotus, they would not continue to stay near Zhang Mu under such circumstances. Then there is only one possibility. The soul crystal placed in front of Zhang Mu is also a great temptation for them. The degree of temptation is enough to make them forget the difference in level and the degree of danger.

More and more mutant beasts gathered. At first, there were only small cats, but later, there were gradually all kinds of strange mutant beasts. Some of them even Zhang Mu couldn't tell apart, but he could clearly sense their greedy eyes and restless hearts. This was the power of spiritual strength.

Of course, this is limited to mutants that cannot control their emotions. If it is a human, Zhang Mu's spiritual power is not high, so when the person he faces can fully control his emotions, he cannot tell whether he is hostile. However, as Zhang Mu's spiritual power grows, he can capture more subtle emotional fluctuations. At that time, even if the person's acting skills are good, they are not robots after all, and they will always reveal clues, which will allow Zhang Mu to accurately identify what is hidden under a smiling face.

Slowly, within a kilometer range of Zhang Mu, nearly a hundred mutant beasts had gathered, all attracted by the dozen soul crystals placed in front of Zhang Mu. As the number reached a certain limit, they finally couldn't hold back their desires and slowly narrowed the range of attack.

Zhang Mu was unable to move now. It was already extremely difficult for him to keep the movement of stuffing the soul crystals into his mouth after they were used up. He could only pin his hopes on the Blood Vine Lotus and the Black Obsidian Worm.

However, Zhang Mu also believed in their strength, because soon, a one-sided killing feast began.

The Obsidian had actually sensed the approach of these mutants long ago, but it did not expect that these mutants would actually dare to ignore the magic it released in the air.

It felt that its dignity was challenged.

It slowly recovered from its lifeless state, and with a loud roar, it attracted the attention of all the mutant beasts that were about to attack. At this moment, the Obsidian Worm returned to its normal size. Although it was not the four-meter-tall form just now, it also looked extremely serious.

The mutant beasts were filled with fear the moment they saw the obsidian worm, but were immediately lost in the smell of the soul crystal. They stared at Zhang Mu, who was heavily protected by the blood vine lotus, with only greed in their eyes.

They have forgotten the gap between the first and second levels. As long as they can eat the things that attract them from the depths of their instincts, everything is worth it. At this time, the instinct of level suppression has been firmly suppressed by the instinct of evolution. No matter if you are at the second or third level, even if you are at the sixth level, as long as they can move forward, they will not take it seriously.

The Obsidian naturally understood what they meant. It was enraged, and with a flap of its wings, it rushed towards the direction of the hundreds of mutant beasts.

Zhang Mu now looked at the battlefield with some worry. Although he knew that the gap between the second level and the first level was too big, the difference in numbers was indeed a bit large, and the Obsidian Worm did not have attack skills that could cause large-scale damage. It might be a bit tricky to face a large number of low-level mutant beasts.

However, within the next five seconds, Zhang Mu was severely slapped in the face, and the Obsidian proved itself strongly.

Before it flew near the mutant beasts, attacks of various energy attributes had already appeared in front of it.

Flames, water columns, spikes that suddenly rose from the ground, and wind blades that emerged from some corner of the air all looked very powerful, but the Obsidian did not dodge at all and just charged forward to meet the attack.

Looking at Zhang Mu, everyone was worried. The noise was too loud. Moreover, there were many kinds of mutant beasts attracted this time. Although Zhang Mu didn't know the weakness of the obsidian worm, what if he encountered one?

However, what happened next left Zhang Mu dumbfounded during his advancement.

(End of this chapter)