Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Human Path Secret Realm:
Due to the divine light balls encasing them, their souls seemed to have tangible bodies. When they walked on the grass, the grass bent beneath them.
Gu Hai and Bing Ji followed one of the trails, giving chase.
“Your Majesty, why did the Grand Mohist’s group split up?” Bing Ji asked with a frown.
“I don’t know, but be careful later. The soul body is formed by only the three spiritual souls. It is still connected to the seven physical souls in our physical body. However, the energy they can send over is pitifully little. I have not reached the Heavenly Palace Realm yet, and have not tempered my three spiritual souls. We are much weaker than the Grand Mohist unless we use enchanted treasures,” Gu Hai said while shaking his head.
“If we end up fighting, would we…,” Bing Ji said worriedly.
“Normally speaking, while we are weak, we won’t die,” Gu Hai said.
“Why?” Bing Ji asked.
“None of the Slaughter Heavenly Dynasty’s Divine Blood Army died back then. Logically speaking, as long as the physical body is fine, the spiritual souls in the Human Path Secret Realm cannot die,” Gu Hai said.
“Huh?” This slightly startled Bing Ji.
“Let’s go,” Gu Hai said.
The two quickly gave chase in one of the directions, which happened to be Bodhisattva Zi Zhu’s.
After rushing for a while, Gu Hai and Bing Ji suddenly paused. He had seen a figure in front of them. It was blue and translucent. It should be a soul.
This was the soul of a scholar.
Gu Hai and Bing Ji looked at that scholar, and that scholar suddenly saw Gu Hai and Bing Ji.
“Sages? This humble one is Su Chengwen. Salutations, Sages,” that scholar greeted respectfully in his excitement.
“Oh? You called us sages?” Gu Hai said, feeling confused.
That scholar looked at the two and said, “Sages, you are covered with holy light. You must have participated in the Ten Thousand Sages Convention, right? This humble one has heard of it before.”
Indeed, Gu Hai and Bing Ji gave off a blue light that was different from that of the souls here.
“You have heard of it?” Gu Hai said curiously.
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