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Chapter 377: The Soulbound Item

    

d this meaningless fight. Come out!""Boom!"The illusory mountain peak above Wan Hongbo's head suddenly began to tremble violently, then exploded with a deafening roar, spewing out a centipede from wit...Within this world, Jiang Yun has only encountered "lives" in the form of yin spirits. After death, these yin spirits transform into life spirit stones and leave no physical bodies behind. Therefore, it is obvious that these two corpses belong to the thousand cultivators from the Shan Hai Realm who accompanied Jiang Yun.

Although Ginger Cloud woke up alone, he believed that there must be others who had been sent to this world by those whirlpools.

These two bodies are the best proof.

Jiang Yun carefully examined the two bodies and discovered that one had a black ghost mask on its face, identifying it as someone from the Senluo Ghost Prison.

And another body had a Danpei belt around its waist, indicating that it was from the Yaoshenzong.

Beside the two corpses were scattered several Soul Stones.

Carefully examining the wounds on the bodies, Jiang Yun could easily deduce that the two had fought each other for the life spirit stone, ultimately leading to their mutual demise.

Looking at the corpse of the disciple from Yaoshhenzong, Jiang Yun remembered when he left Yaoshhenzong. Elder Shen had told him that he hoped he could take care of the disciples of Yaoshhenzong while in the mirage.

Then, Jiang Yun punched the air and sent a colossal force crashing into the earth, creating a deep pit. With a flick of his sleeve, he deposited the corpse of the Yaoshenzong disciple into the pit and then covered it back up with earth.

As for the corpse of the disciple from the Senro Ghost Hell, Jiang Yun didn't even glance at it. He simply reached out and grabbed the scattered pieces of life spirit stones on the ground.

The Soulstone contains a Soulfire, and he happens to have a Flameless Lantern. It could be put to use, but Jiang Yun couldn't understand why others would fight over these Soulstones so fiercely. What use could they possibly have for them

Could there be something else strange about this soul-stone

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun crushed the life soul stone in his hand, but what appeared before him was still a wisp of life fire.

You're such an idiot!

Just then, Bai Ze, who had been ignored all the way by Jiang Yun, finally found another chance to speak. He sarcastically said: "Do you think everyone can see life fire"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yun suddenly understood!

Bai Ze had long told himself that life fire, could only be perceived by those with exceptionally strong divine consciousness. Aside from that, only fire-born monsters like the Fire Clan could sense it.

He himself could see because he possessed the Fire Tribe's talent, while others were indeed unable to perceive the existence of this life fire.

Jiang Yun held the soul stone in his hand, and asked puzzledly, "What do others see"

"The cultivator's natal treasure!"

"If this Life Soul Stone belongs to a demon race, then what they see is their demonic blood essence. If it belongs to a human, then what they see is their life soul energy!"

And it can be directly refined and absorbed for one's own use!

A look of understanding crossed Ginger Cloud's face.

A person's soulmate is of paramount importance to any living creature.

One's true self, the very root of life, is incredibly precious. Once it's lost, it's gone forever and nothing, not even any elixir or miraculous remedy, can make up for it.

The only way is to refine and absorb the natal objects of others!

Initially, Xue Qing sprayed out a mouthful of her primordial demonic blood to protect Jiang Yun. Although Jiang Yun managed to save her in time, the injury to her core left her permanently impaired and she never truly recovered.

But if one's own natal treasure is not lacking, then refining and absorbing it again will only have one effect: increasing one's lifespan!

For cultivators, although their lifespans far exceed those of mortals, they are not immortal. Therefore, the longer a cultivator lives, the more they crave longevity.

However, one's natal artifact cannot be directly obtained from the bodies of other beings. Otherwise, those old monsters would certainly not mind replenishing their lifespans through mass killings.

However, now these phantom bodies contain soul stones that directly contain one's natal object. It is conceivable that after being discovered by cultivators, the importance placed upon them has increased considerably.

Even, all cultivators from the Shan Hai Realm probably regarded this treasure as an opportunity in this world, which is why they fought fiercely for it.

Bai Ze continued, "However, a Spirit Stone usually contains very little of the owner's essence. Even if absorbed, it has no effect. Only when a certain amount of essence is concentrated together does it have some use!"

Jiang Yun nodded and said, "Just because of this natal treasure, I wonder how many more people will die!"

With a flick of his hand, Jiang Yun crushed all the life soul stones, turning them into spirit fire and sending them into the Wuyan Puppet Lamp.

Compared to the ethereal increase in lifespan, he needed a tangible lifeline!

Since swallowing the life spark of Huoyang Hui, Jiang Yun gained control over the Wuyan Puppet Lamp and naturally understood how to use it.

As for other uses, Ginger Cloud had no interest whatsoever. The only use that interested him was one!

And this usage, without exaggeration, could save him at least one life, therefore he indeed needs a lot of lifefire to fill the No-Flame Puppet Lamp.

He wouldn't let his hellfire incinerate innocent lives, of course. But as Bai Ze said, these phantom souls had long since dissipated. The lifeflame they left behind was akin to becoming ownerless things.

Having taken it, Jiang Yun wouldn't have any feelings of guilt or remorse.

Gingercloud continued moving forward, and unknowingly, three days had passed.

And as he delved deeper into this world, he began to encounter more and more ghosts.

Indeed, the strength of the Yin Spirit is growing stronger.

At the beginning, Ginger Cloud could basically solve a Yin Spirit with just one punch. However, later on, he had to use spells.

Of course, this also made him realize that the place where he first came to this world should be on the fringes, so the Yin spirits there were not very powerful.

Although the ghosts had become stronger, Jiang Yun was not without gains. He also discovered that the more powerful the ghosts were, the more vigorous the life fire contained within the Life Soul Stone.

Besides encountering ghosts, Ginger Cloud also discovered more and more corpses.

Some died at the hands of their own kind, while others perished by the grip of vengeful spirits.

Especially when he saw the body of a disciple from the Wen Dao sect among these corpses, he also fell silent.

Because the body could not be preserved, Jiang Yun could only take the token representing his fellow disciple's identity, and then buried the body.

In this world, he was barely able to take care of himself, let alone protect his fellow disciples. And that, was the utmost he could do for them.

However, over the next few days of his journey, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, his facial expression grew increasingly colder, and the killing intent emanating from him became ever stronger.

Because, the three days before he saw corpses from all sects, but these days he has walked down, the corpses he sees are basically only from the Wen Dao Zong and Ya Shen Zong!

And this made him realize that in today's world, the disciples of various factions were no longer fighting each other individually, but had formed alliances.

Even, he knew which sects had formed an alliance.

"Myriad Demon Cave, Illusory Ghost Prison, and even the Sea Tribe, I could ignore your alliance. However, since you want to join forces against my Wudao Sect, then know this: My Wudao Sect is not one to be trifled with!"

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