Chapter 6: All Martial Souls in the World Are Mine to Use

iry, filled with surprise.Zhou Yu was still in the joy of passing the test. Before that, his talent assessment was at the Spirit Rank Five Grade, which earned him qualification as an outer sect discip...Inside the wooden hut at the entrance of Lingqin Garden.

"Wang Xuan, if I don't avenge this, I won't be called Wang Lang!"

Wang Lang sat on the bed, swallowed a healing pill, and his face was full of resentment.

His internal organs were in excruciating pain, and his entire body's meridians were out of place. He had suffered a severe injury.

Wang Lang really couldn't figure it out. With his Xuan Yuan Realm cultivation and the enhanced physical strength of his martial soul, why was he injured by a waste with the ninth level of the Soul Condensation Realm

Damn Wang Xuan, today he made me lose all face." Wang Lang gritted his teeth, feeling incredibly resentful.

He tightly clutched the jade pendant against his chest, the only possession his parents had left him before they died.

"Why should I be someone's dog I, Wang Lang, refuse to submit. I also want to command the wind and rain, to play with married women and abuse the weak." Wang Lang muttered longingly.

Hum.

Suddenly, a strange wave came.

"To be broken and then rebuilt, to destroy one's dantian and dye jade with the blood of the dantian, only then can one obtain my eternal inheritance."

What!

Hearing the sound enter his ears, Wang Lang was shocked.

He looked incredulous: "Could this jade pendant be a relic of a powerful being Could it grant me invincible inheritance"

"Congratulations, you guessed right. With no loving parents and all your family members being freaks, you meet my criteria for succession."

Haha~~!

Wang Lang laughed wildly, both surprised and delighted.

I will rise! Wang Xuan, Wang Ya, you all are going to die!

But Wang Lang still hesitated: "Severing one's dantian is no small matter, senior. Are you sure"

"Come on, you don't want to miss out! I can find someone else if you won't."

Wang Xuan crouched under the window outside, drawing circles on the ground with his fingers and transmitting a sound through his soul power to Wang Lang's secret art.

Wang Lang gritted his teeth, drew out his dagger, wanting to become a strong person, who wouldn't pay the price

The harder you fall, the stronger you rise!

Pff.

The dagger plunged deep into his abdomen, Wang Lang screamed in agony.

He would pay any price just to become stronger.

"From now on, I will never be a lackey for others. I'm going to humiliate Wang Xuen and play with his wife and all the beautiful women in the world. Senior masters, please teach me martial arts quickly, my Qi Sea is shrinking!"

Wang Lang expressed his thoughts and expectations, saying.

"Okay."

A hand reached out from behind and grabbed Wang Lang's neck. Instantly, Wang Lang felt his blood and martial arts energy rapidly draining away.

"What is this" Wang Lang exclaimed in astonishment.

Wang Xuan's pretty face smiled: "Normal, take a deep breath, feel dizzy for a little while."

In the blink of an eye, Wang Lang breathed his last.

Boom.

Wang Xuan's Qi Sea trembled slightly, his Yuan force surging within like raindrops falling. His martial arts cultivation soared to the early stage of the Second Layer of the Profound Element Realm.

"That's right, the Da Zuo Hua Tong Tian Jue can also recover physical injuries and isn't as radical as demonic cultivation."

Wang Xuan nodded.

Having been injured in a recent clash with Wang Lang, his wounds were completely healed after consuming the essence of Li Po and Wang Lang's original energy.

He was only sixteen after all, with a carefree heart and had just made a joke with Wang Lang.

"Devilish arts plunder others' martial energy and blood essence, making them incredibly difficult to refine. Countless remnants remain with impurities."

But the Great Creation Heavenly Manual is different. It is not a manual of righteous or demonic arts, but rather the origin of all paths in cultivation. All cultivation methods practiced by beings can be encompassed by it.

Wang Xuan groped for the Great Creation Heavenly Scripture.

He had a hunch that this skill was more than just swallowing the heavens and devouring the earth.

Gazing into my mind's eye, I see two martial soul patterns on the stone scroll. They are precisely Li Po's Iron Shadow Whip and Wang Lang's Azure Phantom Wolf.

With a thought, a gray whip appeared in Wang Xuan's hand.

"So that's how it works. With every advancement in my cultivation realm, I can use a martial soul and even take control of others' martial souls."

Wang Xuan felt a surge of emotion, his face filled with amazement.

The Wuzitianshu, a book with no words, can actually allow for the fusion of other people's martial souls!

Wang Xuan felt that his understanding of martial arts had been completely overturned. This was unheard of!

Imagine yourself returning to your ancestral realm and unleashing a multitude of spirit souls when battling others. What a sight it would be!

"Twin martial souls are considered geniuses, while triple martial souls are incredibly rare, found in only a millionth of the population. But the Unwritten Heavenly Book has the ability to fuse countless martial souls!"

However, the strength of a soul lies not in its quantity but in its quality. Even numerous human-level soul spirits cannot compare to powerful souls like the Undying Dragon God soul or the Heavenly Martial Spirit.

Wang Xuan threw a punch, and Wang Lang, like a withered corpse of dead wood, shattered into pieces, pulverized by the force of the blow.

"Huh"

Wang Xuan was slightly surprised, picking out a small black cloth bag from the powder.

"Storage bag."

As soon as I poured the metaforce into the pouch, I immediately saw that it filled up a considerable amount of space.

Inside were dozens of glittering pebbles, which were the yuan stones.

"Ninety-seven yuan stones, this fellow is quite the miser."

Don't think about it, these spirit stones are what Wang Lang has accumulated over many years.

"It's pretty smooth sailing, and it's pretty easy to make money too."

Wang Xuan threw the bag in his hand, walked out of the wooden house, and entered the Spirit Bird Garden.

A three-tailed spirit chicken is very precious to the royal family, with each high-ranking official only receiving one each year. However, Wang Xuan knows that this spirit chicken is not just a great tonic; its crest also contains toxins.

If mixed with some drugs, the Hidden Realm can easily poison someone, and the Shanhai Realm can also knock them out.

After half an hour, all three of the Three-tailed Spirit Chickens in the Lingqin Garden had been drained of blood. Their combs and tongues were cut out, and they died on the spot.

Wang's family years of painstaking cultivation, all destroyed in one night.

My god, which bastard has cursed all our spirit birds!

When the Wang family heard the cries of the spirit bird, they rushed to the spirit bird garden and saw feathers scattered everywhere and a flock of dead chickens.

The Elder Three was furious, roaring wildly with anger.

At this time, the thin figure of a young boy was running down a path on the Wang family's land.

"Well, I'll make a chicken tongue soup for Qingyue to nourish her body."

Wang Xuan smiled harmlessly, transitioning from running to walking.

He didn't plan to attack the guardian beast again. The beast was in a hidden realm, and he could wait until his strength was sufficient before drawing blood.

As Wang Xuan was about to enter his courtyard, he suddenly paused, a flicker of unease crossing his face. He turned his head and looked towards a dark and secluded forest in the distance.

Wang Xuan frowned slightly and stepped into the courtyard.

In the depths of a forest.

"Hey, did this guy discover us"

The old man with white hair all over his head looked surprised. He didn't expect Xiao WangXuan to be so perceptive.

The Supreme Elder stroked his beard and smiled: “That’s right, he really can cultivate martial arts. It's incredible, isn't it”

"He went before..." the Elder Abbot questioned, perplexed.

The Supreme Elder shook his head: "Who knows, but with his martial arts, it was difficult to defeat Wang Ya. Unexpectedly, that bastard Wang Ya had extraordinary talent and even triggered a celestial phenomenon."

After he finished speaking, a flicker of worry crossed the old man's eyes. Although Xiao Wangxuan was arrogant and dissolute, he had never harmed anyone. But Wang Ya secretly practiced wicked arts, cruel to the point that gods and humans alike were filled with indignation.

If not for the consideration of Wang Ya's mother's background, he would have already eliminated him!

"It's a tough situation~ Whether it's Wang Ya's martial arts cultivation or his mother's background, it's a dead end for Xiao Xiner." The Supreme Elder sighed softly.

The family has been driven to ruin by the machinations of the three elders and their grandchildren over the past few years, yet he could only watch helplessly as the family fell into the hands of evil.

The Grand Elder said: "The Mu family has risen in the past two years. I heard that the youngest daughter of the Mu family is exceptionally gifted and has entered under the tutelage of a strong expert from the Wanjian Sect."

The Grand Elder paused, then suggested, "Should we send a message to the Mu family, asking if their youngest daughter could protect Wang Xuan"

The Supreme Elder's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded, "Clan Leader, let that Wang Ya have it. Just ensure Little Xuenr's safety..." Tunnel.In this way, Wang Xuan spent his days within the heavens and earth's yin and yang winds, his flesh gradually refining itself. Each day flowed into the next.Ten days later.Suddenly, the eighth...