The length of cangsheng river is extremely amazing. Although Luo Zheng didn''t encounter any soul attack all the way, he only needs to resist the power of the Yin wind.
But even so, it took three days and three nights to reach the end of cangsheng river.
The end of cangsheng river is a huge black space, in which many bright black boulders and powerful resentment souls are almost the strength of the peak of Huaxuan realm.
"These black boulders seem to be formed by the condensation of some rotten souls. If they are used to refine weapons, they are afraid that they can be refined into divine level magic weapons, and they are powerful and can directly attack souls!"
At the source of cangsheng River, Luo Zheng was still not attacked by any resentful soul.
At this source, there are many powerful resentment souls, but these resentment souls still look very afraid of him and dare not approach at all.
At this time, Luo Zheng had seen the exit of cangsheng River, but he was not in a hurry to leave.
According to his conjecture, even Ling Xiefeng, Yan Chao and others, who are among the top internal teaching disciples participating in the assessment, will take at least one month to reach the source of the cangsheng river.
Now I have only spent four or five days. If I go out from the outlet of cangsheng river now, it is too shocking and easy to attract too much attention.
Moreover, the resentful souls in the river dare not attack him, so it is not a problem to stay.
If you are a disciple of other internal teachings, even if you reach the source and find that the value of black boulders is extraordinary, I''m afraid you don''t dare to stay at all.
Because the number of resentful souls at the source is too terrible. Even the strong ones in the kingdom of Kun dare not stay too much, otherwise they may not be able to break out once they fall into a siege.
"What a hard stone. No wonder there are so many condensed stones here, but they have not been taken away by others!"
Luo Zheng tried to see if he could lift the stones condensed by the soul of resentment, but he found that these stones seemed to be condensed with the cangsheng River, and they were incomparably solid stones. If he wanted to collect them, he was afraid it would take a lot of effort.
Even if other demons enter the cangsheng River, they can''t stay here for a long time, so even if they have enough ability to collect these stones, they can''t take much, resulting in more and more stones formed by the death of these resentful souls!
"Before entering the cangsheng River, the master of the preaching hall did not say that he could not collect things from the cangsheng River, and there was no reason to return empty handed when entering Baoshan!"
When Luo Zheng thought of this, he began to use his means to collect the resentful soul stone.
Although the soul stone was extremely hard and condensed with the cangsheng River, Luo Zheng refined Xiangzu''s blood essence with infinite power. Pieces of soul stone were still included in the space of Xuezu''s umbrella.
"Hahaha, I''m rich! Master, if these soul stones are refined into artifact, each of them is powerful and can even reach the level of medium-grade artifact. If all these soul stones are collected, it''s not a problem to refine thousands of artifact by the master''s means of refining artifact!"
The old monster of blood umbrella shouted and rejoiced.
"The soul stone is originally formed by the condensation of the soul. The soul power contained in it is the easiest to turn into an artifact spirit. It is really much easier to refine artifact than other divine materials."
Luo Zheng nodded and said, "however, I''m still in the sword building, and I don''t know what the situation is."
The master referred to by the old monster of blood umbrella is naturally Luo Zheng. Although the incarnation of blood devil is also powerful, it is not proficient in refining utensils.
Although the blood demon avatar and Luo Zheng are the same soul, they spend all their time refining Xiangzu''s blood essence and improving their strength. They have never tried to refine weapons.
Moreover, Luo Zheng doesn''t intend to let the blood devil incarnate into a weapon. Between the Buddha and the avatar, each has his own strengths. It''s best not to practice all his means.
In this way, Luo Zheng collected a large amount of soul stone every day.
In terms of the value of these resentful soul stones, Luo Zheng''s daily wealth is almost amazing than the annual income of many top business leagues.
Unconsciously, January passed.
At this time, a huge statue stands around a palace, including dragon riding demon statue, elephant catching demon God, Phoenix riding demon king and so on. Some are ferocious and some are very strange.
It''s the main hall of the preaching hall!
"In terms of time, the internal teaching disciples who enter cangsheng river this time should almost reach the source, and soon someone will stand out and be promoted to nursing teaching disciples!"
In the huge and majestic palace, several senior leaders of cangsheng sect sat around. A powerful demon family looked at each one, "you may guess who was promoted to the guardian sect disciple this time?"
"Naturally, it''s Yan Chao. He is a genius in the devil kingdom. After becoming a disciple of the internal cult, he has been practicing hard for 1.5 million years. Among the internal cult disciples, he is one of the only ones. Naturally, he can defeat the heroes and become a disciple of the guardian cult!"
"In my opinion, Yan Chao''s strength is not as good as Ling Xifeng. Although he is a slave, he has great luck and opportunity. His strength is not small!"
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Several senior leaders of cangsheng religion put forward their promising internal teaching disciples one after another. For a time, they had different opinions and argued endlessly.
The only one among the people who didn''t speak was a tall demon clan with amazing momentum sitting on the first seat.
It is Han Mo, the Lord of the preaching hall.
"Brother Han, in the past, you walked in all aspects and rarely returned to the preaching hall. Why don''t you guess this time and see who can become the only new disciple of the sect?"
At this time, a demon God looked at Han Mo and said.
"The strength of the disciples participating in the competition is not outstanding. No matter who becomes the guardian disciple, it is of little significance to our teaching."
Cold Mo said expressionless.
"The preacher''s vision is really high. At least three of the internal teaching disciples who participated in the assessment have the strength of protecting teaching disciples. If the quota is not limited this time, it is likely that all three will be promoted."
An old demon man sneered and said, "unexpectedly, when he came to the main entrance of the hall, he became worthless."
This old man of the demon clan is a guardian elder of the cangsheng sect. Although he does not take charge of a temple, his status is not weaker than that of Han Mo Dao.
So as soon as he heard his dissatisfaction, he retorted immediately.
"After a month, no one can get out of the river of life, which proves that these disciples have limited potential and can''t at least enter the magic eye of this seat!"
Cold Mo Dao is also impolite, "moreover, in my opinion, with the strength of Yan Chao, Ling Xifeng and others, it will take at least three days to reach the source of cangsheng river."
"Well, someone is coming out!"
As soon as Han Mo''s voice fell, suddenly several senior leaders of cangsheng religion turned their eyes to a black gate on the stone wall of the main hall.
They all felt a breath coming from the black gate.