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Du Lei excitedly smashed the stone, but never thought that there would be a black light surging out from the crack. Before Du Lei could react, the black light shot into Du Lei's chest and disappeared without a trace.

As the black light entered his body, it was as if Du Lei had suffered a heavy blow to his entire body. His entire body retreated backwards, crashing into the wall with a "peng" sound. Before he could even pay attention to the intense pain behind him, he felt the black light stirring within his body, swimming through his limbs and bones, paralyzing his entire body.

As if struck by lightning, Duré's entire body spasmed for about three minutes before the feeling disappeared completely.

Suddenly, Du Lei felt something drilling into his brain, and at that moment, a startled old voice sounded out in his mind.

"This is …" Is it coming back to life? "

The voice paused for two seconds, then suddenly let out a frantic laugh: "Hahahaha, I didn't think that I would have another chance to see the light of day again!"

This voice was deep and ancient, yet it carried a sense of cunning and strangeness. Gratitude, ecstasy, hope, all these emotions were contained within them, and even Duré was infected.

Du Lei was frightened. He didn't have much experience with it, but at least he had heard of a spiritual possession before. The story of a ghost's upper body was unconsciously taken over, and he tentatively asked, "Who are you? Could it be that you wrote the poem before you died? "

The atmosphere suddenly became stiff. The voice paused for a long time before saying with emotion, "Hehe, you can call me Elder Ghost. This' Asking the Mandate of Heaven 'is indeed written by me."

"Ha... Elder Ghost, what a good old ghost. " Du Lei could not help but smile bitterly: "This poem is indeed domineering. What life is not the will of heaven, speaking about the path of longevity, in the end didn't you also turn into a vengeful spirit? Since you have possessed me, then quickly seize my soul. I don't want to live anymore anyways, come, I'm ready. "

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and laid on the bed, looking very serene.

In any case, he would be tortured by that woman for the rest of his life. Duré thought.

Seeing Du Lei being trampled on like this, the ghost head was enraged. He snorted and said, "Brat, you get up first."

"What is it, old devil?"

The ghost head was so angry that his eyes rolled back. He didn't answer directly, but just said, "Feel it yourself. Is there still that poison in your body?"

Du Lei calmed his heart and observed, but discovered that the obstruction in his body had disappeared, his meridians had widened a bit, and his entire body was relaxed. There was no more poison in his body. He sat up and frowned suspiciously.

Could it be that he isn't a ghost?

"What is it? You don't want to die? " The ghost head's words carried a bit of ridicule as he said, "A little brat who hasn't even grown hair yet, actually took the poison pill and killed himself. Even if I had traveled the entire imperial city freely in my previous life, I still wouldn't be able to do something as carefree and unrestrained as you. However, if it wasn't for the small amount of poison energy in your body, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have had the chance to awaken.

The moment he spoke, they started to pinch each other. Indeed, it was fate.

Du Lei's heart was touched by the pain, and his mood sank. "It's not that I'm committing suicide, it's a poison pill given to me by the young miss that I serve …"

After that, Duré explained what had happened.

"... "You even have to smile and thank me for giving me this poison pill that has tortured me for the rest of my life. Without strength, I can only be a dog."

The ghost head's strange voice sounded again, filled with temptation, "Young man, from today onwards, you are no longer ordinary."

"You don't need to ask too much about the experiences of my past life. In the future, you will understand it yourself, and if you want to lose your normal self, the most important thing right now is to awaken the soul that had just entered your sea of consciousness. In the final moment before I die, I shall contract my soul with this soul. My soul will live, my spirit will live, my soul will die, my spirit will die. In other words, in your sea of consciousness, there are two boarders, me and your soul. "

"As long as I can awaken my soul, my consciousness will also recover. You will lose your ordinary state, will have a pure divine body, and will have a cultivation base of a thousand miles in a single day!"

Listening to the ghost head's bluster, Du Lei shook his head and said, "In this world, can obtaining that God Soul really change one's fate, and make a complete turnaround? I don't study much, so don't lie to me. "

Although he said this, Duré noticed that in his mind, there was a black thing that had yet to take shape. It was floating and looking very mysterious.

"Young man, how could I lie to you?"

The ghost head patiently explained, "The divine soul is a product of the nature of Zhong Lingyu. Through its spiritual nature, it will take a long time to condense enough spiritual energy to produce intelligence. And this natural product is called the divine soul."

"Every soul has its own special attributes. As for these attributes, they are all attributes of nature. Wind, fire, water, thunder, and earth are all common attributes, and some rare attributes are also present."

Duré listened intently, thinking.

"The little fellow in your sea of consciousness should be ranked at the bottom of the Divine Soul Board due to some reason. Although I do not quite understand this newborn divine soul, its attribute is lightning. As long as you use this divine soul as a guide, and use lightning to split it thousands of times, you will be able to activate it. "

Hearing this, Duré almost fell off his bed.

Being struck a thousand times by heavenly lightning, wouldn't it be a wonder if he was chopped into pieces?

Seeing Du Lei's fear, the ghost head solemnly added, "Don't worry, it will definitely be safe. It won't die, and it won't hurt at all."

"..."

Du Lei was too lazy to answer Elder Ghost's question and changed the topic, "What did you say the Divine Soul Rankings were before? Is this soul really that powerful? "

The ghost head smiled and said with a feverish voice, "The Divine Soul Board records the seventy-two types of souls that have been born in the Great Thousand World for millions of years. Any one of the souls on there can make any cultivator go crazy! Even a transcendent power of the reincarnation cycle will rarely see a person with a soul in their eight lives. It can be imagined just how precious that person is. "

"Moreover, the seventy-two divine souls are also ranked. The Divine Soul Rankings is a comprehensive assessment of the spiritual nature and strength of the soul. The higher one's ranking was, the more terrifying one's soul would be. The divine souls ranked in the top ten have the terrifying power to seize the fortune of the heaven and earth. People call them the ten great superdivine souls! "

Listening to Elder Ghost's words, Du Lei felt his scalp go numb. This soul seemed to be rather sharp.

Just then, a cough came from the ghost head, his voice started to become weaker, "Damn it, now that my soul has left the seal, I can't seal my soul anymore. Within ten days, you must draw in the lightning in your body and activate your divine soul. Otherwise, your divine soul will dissipate and I will perish. "

"The energy within the Poison Scorpion Pill can only maintain my consciousness for less than ten minutes. Now that I'm about to fall asleep again, little fellow, I can see that your bone structure is extraordinary. As long as you summon lightning to temper your body, you will definitely be able to change your mind. Believe me …"

Du Lei was silent. From start to finish, not even ten minutes had passed before he had fully dispelled the poison in his body and had the opportunity to become a powerful expert. The path of the strong was extremely difficult, but Du Lei was unwilling to be a slave. Even if he had to go through fire and water, never to return, he would never be willing to be ordinary again! He wouldn't be willing to kneel at the woman's feet again!

If one day, you, Xia Mengyan, will tremble because of me, what will the small amount of lightning that you have endured today count as?!

Destiny, isn't it always because of some soul-stirring challenge and choice that makes one exciting, isn't it?

"I promise you." Duré said in a deep voice.

The ghost head gave a weird smile, he didn't know what he was planning, but the moment Du Lei finished speaking, his aura dissipated, and only the black light in his sea of consciousness floated up and down.

Du Lei's eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was thinking about something. It was just that he had already made up his mind based on Lei Zhe's determination.

Three days later.

Thunder rumbled as torrential rain poured down. The heaven and earth were filled with killing intent.

The occasional lightning and thunder illuminated the outline of the Thousand Cloud Mountain Range, and then, it turned back into darkness.

In the remote forest of the Martial Extreme Martial School, Du Lei was standing under the torrential rain. His clothes were already soaked, and large drops of rain were dripping down from his chin.

Duré looked up at the sky, the cold rain stinging his face. He squinted at the sky, and something rolled in his mind.

Suddenly, a floating black light shot out from Du Lei's mind and floated in front of his body. It trembled and finally couldn't control its desire. With a 'whoosh' sound, it flew into the sky and disappeared into the dark clouds.

"Rumble!"

Lightning flashed, thunder roared and the sky was dull. The sky seemed to be falling apart as the rumbling sounds echoed in the air.

In the next moment, the black light in the sky suddenly shot back into Du Lei's Sea of Consciousness from the dark clouds. Behind it, a dark blue lightning as thick as a child's arm chased after Du Lei.

This soul was only there to summon the divine lightning. Right now, his soul was extremely weak. If it wasn't for Du Lei's body that helped his soul cushion the energy, the source of his soul would have been reduced to ashes.

The terrifying lightning bolt was supposed to kill Du Lei, but when Du Lei felt like his entire body was going to explode, a cool feeling spread through his entire body. Soon after, all of the injuries on his body were quickly healed.

The next moment, another three lightning bolts struck down, blowing up the ground in front of Du Lei. Du Lei even tumbled a few times as he madly rushed into the forest in an attempt to dodge the lightning. However, how could he dodge the lightning? The lightning ruthlessly struck down, and every time, it would strike Du Lei, blowing him around until he was in a sorry state.

Duré no longer knew what was in front of him. He just ran, ran, ran … He was struck by lightning again and again, then fell down again and then stood up again.

The old tree root like meridian channels in Du Lei's body had actually been cleared, and the original hair-sized meridian channels had started to have a little tenacity.

His soul and Du Lei's body were forged together!

Just like this, Duré had been struck by lightning fifty-eight times tonight. However, the distance of a thousand times was truly too far.

For the next few days, Du Lei continued to do some miscellaneous work in the morning, showing that he was troubled by the Scorpion Pill's sickness. At night, however, he was lively like a dragon, and with his soul as the guide, he sought lightning and thunder.

On the seventh day, a bolt of lightning struck down, blasting apart all eighteen trees and causing blood to seep out from all of the pores on Duré's body! However, the divine soul in Du Lei's mind seemed to have gone through lightning fast as it went through his entire body and once again recovered all the meridians in his body.

He gave a loud shout and all the true energy in the surroundings began to gather, condensing within his dantian. Suddenly, Du Lei felt a light "bang" sound, and his dantian actually turned into a small star shining with a faint silver glow, slowly emitting true energy into his meridians.

This was the sign of the first layer of Body Tempering realm! At this moment, Du Lei had finally embarked on his journey of cultivation!

Every day, the lightning strikes were stronger than before, and Du Lei's body was tempered to be more resilient, his meridians wide and open.

On the tenth day, Du Lei was facing the big thunder as he ran, rolling around in the forest. He extended his arms and legs, and was actually training his muscles, causing Du Lei's entire body to feel numb.

He moved about in the midst of the streaks of lightning. Like a tiger or a leopard, his steps were like the wind as he rushed to the peak of a mountain.

Looking up at the sky from afar, the thunderous clouds roiled like a long lightning dragon brewing with killing intent.

"Hahahahaha …."

Du Lei pointed to the sky and laughed out loud. "It's only a bit of heavenly lightning. Other than my entire body being numb, I don't feel the slightest bit of pain. Come down and let me feel refreshed."

The heavenly thunder was enraged and with a "hong" sound, it crashed down. Like a giant dragon that had fallen from the nine heavens, it opened its mouth wide, as if it wanted to swallow Du Lei whole.

Between the heavens and the earth, the rain gradually began to subside, and everything returned to tranquility.

In between the caved in rocks, Du Lei's clothes had already turned into ashes, but his entire body was still as smooth as jade. He stood in his original position with his back straightened, and in front of him, a small black electric snake was squirming in the air, twisting, bobbing up and down, and jumping with joy. It then moved around Du Lei's body, wrapping around him as if Du Lei was his family.

After that, his soul drilled into Du Lei's Sea of Consciousness. He seemed to be tired and needed to rest.

However, his soul had already awakened, and at this moment, Du Lei had officially become a powerhouse at the 3rd level of the Refinement Realm!

Ten days ago, ten days later, Duré was like a different person.

It was difficult to determine the exact level of the Genuine Qi of a Pulse Tempering Stage cultivator. Even if Du Lei was at the 3rd level of the Pulse Tempering Stage, as long as he kept a low profile, no one would pay attention to him.

Sensing the strength in his body, Duré punched out, bringing with him a slight whistling sound of the wind. He turned around and kicked out, easily breaking a tree trunk that held a person together. There was no pain in his leg.

Based on Du Lei's current strength, he had at least a thousand jin of strength. He was far more powerful than an ordinary person!

An ordinary person only had a little more than a hundred jin of strength, but Du Lei was ten times stronger than an ordinary person. He already had a completely different feeling.

However, Du Lei knew that for a second level Refinement Stage powerhouse like Xia Mengyan, using martial skills and spirit artifacts, killing fifty would not be a problem for him, so Du Lei wasn't overly proud, he was only appropriately gratified. He understood that he only had a bit more potential to compete with Xia Mengyan.

Suddenly, the long-awaited voice of the Ghost Elder resounded in his mind, "Quickly hide in the hill behind! Someone is coming! "

Du Lei's heart skipped a beat. With a few somersaults, he landed on the opposite hill and buried himself in the grass, motionless.

Through the wild grass, Du Lei could see a middle-aged man standing right in the middle of the collapsing mountain. His aura was as deep as the sea. Everything around him was suppressed by him, becoming deathly silent. At the moment, his star-like eyes were sweeping the area, as if he wanted to see through everything.

When he looked in Duré's direction, Duré happened to see his face through the weeds and his heart suddenly surged with shock!

This person was the Sect Leader of the Martial Extreme Martial School, a first level Void Seizing Stage expert: Ye Ji Feng!

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