Chapter 139: Wandering (Part 1) [10-10, please subscribe]
Zhuo Bufan sat on the soul altar, and then called out the soul code.
On the home page of the Soul Code, Zhuo Bufan’s current basic information is recorded:
Soul Code: Code of Life and Death
Cultivation: Entering Yang Realm
Level: Thirty-nine
Soul power: 11.28 million points
Soul power required to advance: 45,788 points
"Wow, Altar Master, your soul power is so high now?"
Even the Soul Monument said in shock after seeing Zhuo Bufan's soul power.
Zhuo Bufan said with a slight smile.
"Why do you think I've been sleeping outdoors for the past two months?"
Zhuo Bufan's more than 10 million soul powers were all obtained after he occupied the soul altar.
Except for the first five, every time he occupies one of the following soul altars, the Heavenly Lord will reward him with 10,000 soul power points.
After accumulating, Zhuo Bufan had more than 10 million soul powers.
"Start practicing! First, raise my natal soul weapon to ten levels."
After hearing the order, the soul monument began to help Zhuo Bufan improve the level of the soul weapon without asking any questions.
Only rays of light were seen, released from Zhuo Bufan's soul code. Each flash represented an improvement in level.
Zhuo Bufan raised his natal soul weapon by ten levels in one breath, directly reaching level sixty-five!
And he only had more than 3.2 million soul power left.
The further you go, the more soul power you need to level up.
"Level sixty-five, corresponding to the realm of soul cultivation, is the fifth level of the possession realm. Soul cultivation below the fifth level of the possession realm is an instant kill!"
Zhuo Bufan smiled coldly.
"In this way, I can also explore the middle level of Yunmeng Realm."
Zhuo Bufan seemed to have found a bug in the game and cheated the entire game. Obviously his own cultivation level is not very high, but he is very popular in Yunmeng Realm and dares to kill the big guys instantly.
"To use the Sword of Life and Death once now actually requires 50,000 souls. It seems that the Sword of Life and Death can only be used as a trump card."
"You can't kill a chicken with a big knife. If you have a small role, you have to use other methods to get it done."
As the level of the natal spiritual weapon becomes higher and higher, Zhuo Bufan now consumes more and more soul power once using the Sword of Life and Death. The soul power required in the future will also become larger and larger.
Zhuo Bufan can feel that the soul power required to cultivate the natal spiritual weapon to the later stage must be an astronomical figure.
"Let's raise the soul level by one more level!"
Zhuo Bufan said to the soul monument.
The next second, the nine-level soul altar began to rotate slowly, and then, streams of soul power began to pour into Zhuo Bufan's body and merge with Zhuo Bufan's body.
It was a very refreshing feeling. At that moment, it was like taking a sip of sweet honey water. After pouring into my heart, there was a faint sweetness in my heart.
Zhuo Bufan could feel that the power of his soul had reached the limit of entering the Yang realm, and the next realm was about to emerge.
He is about to reach the Immortal Movement Realm, and he needs a technique to help him break through the level.
Soon, the soul altar training was completed. Zhuo Bufan's soul level reached level 40, and his soul power was deducted by nearly 50,000 points.
At this level, it is impossible for him to continue to improve. He can only break through the level of the Immortal Movement Realm and continue to consume soul power to improve his level.
"It's done!"
Zhuo Bufan looked at the record in the Soul Book and saw that his soul had reached level 40. Now it was time to return to the world of immortal cultivation and upgrade his soul to the realm of wandering spirits.
"Out of bounds!"
After completing his training, Zhuo Bufan chose to leave the world.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful tearing force came from the soul altar under his feet.
Before Zhuo Bufan could react, he had already disappeared on the soul altar.
When he opened his eyes again, he found Xiaomei sleeping on the floor mat in front of him.
Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but reached out and touched her, which alarmed the older Lolita.
Xiaomei woke up from her sleep and suddenly looked at Zhuo Bufan with her real eyes.
After the two looked at each other for half a minute, Xiaomei suddenly burst into laughter.
The little Loli pointed at Zhuo Bufan's face, laughing so hard that she couldn't hold back her joy.
When Zhuo Bufan saw this, he quickly ran to the dressing table and looked at himself in the mirror.
I saw Zhuo Bufan in the mirror, transformed into a cat with a painted face by Xiaomei with a brush.
"Little girl, are you teasing me?" Zhuo Bufan rolled his eyes at Xiaomei.
As a result, Xiaomei pointed at Zhuo Bufan's bastard face and laughed.
"Who asked you to sit here for a month or two? My aunt is so bored that she can use your big face to paint, can't she?"
"Hey, you are still reasonable. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know who is the master."
Zhuo Bufan raised his fist and rushed towards Xiaomei.
As a result, Xiaomei put her hands on her hips, glared at Zhuo Bufan with her head held high, and hummed, "How dare you."
Zhuo Bufan rushed to Xiaomei and immediately surrendered.
"Well I don't dare!"
Zhuo Bufan really didn't have the strength to stand up to an eight-hundred-year-old plum tree demon.
He sat down cross-legged, looked at Xiaomei, and then asked, "Has anyone been looking for me recently?"
During the time when Zhuo Bufan was flourishing in the Yunmeng Realm, it was Xiaomei who was helping him protect the law.
After hearing this, Xiaomei replied: "Of course, the waiter at the inn asked you to collect the rent. You only paid one month's rent, but you have stayed here for more than two months."
"What about others?"
"I was scared away by my aunt!" Xiaomei replied fiercely.
Zhuo Bufan sighed, somewhat dumbfounded.
"It seems that I need to earn some spiritual stones."
Zhuo Bufan's pockets are now cleaner than his face, and there is not a single spiritual stone in his ring.
Several crystal cards are empty.
Of course, as the master of the Talisman Temple, Zhuo Bufan does not need to worry about spiritual stones at all.
He only needs to take the Black Lord to the Talisman Castle in Tianxiang City, and he can withdraw hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones without any reason.
However, Zhuo Bufan will be exposed in that case.
Now he has not completed the task of opening up the Yunmeng Realm, so it is not appropriate to expose his identity.
Zhuo Bufan has his own considerations, so he found a few items in the house and made a few talismans at random.
They are the Xuanguang Mirror, which melts the dazzling talisman; the Fiery Fold, which melts the entropy change talisman; the Strong Bandage, which melts the gravity talisman; the Light and Shadow Sword, which melts the light and shadow talisman.
Needless to say, the ability of the Xuanguang Mirror, in addition to lighting, can be used as a flash at a critical moment.
The Fiery Fold was made by Zhuo Bufan by melting the fire igniter with the entropy change spell. Once the entropy change spell in the fire igniter is activated, a powerful flame will be ejected.
For the Strong Bandage, Zhuo Bufan melted the gravity spell and tied it on his hand, which produced a stronger impact when it was hit.
As for the Light and Shadow Sword, there is no need to say more. It was made by Zhuo Bufan melting the light and shadow spell he discovered. After using this sword, an identical phantom will be produced, which will cause a strong disruptive effect on the enemy in actual combat, which is very practical.
Zhuo Bufan spent less than two hours to make these four talismans. And his soul was almost consumed.
Then Zhuo Bufan handed the four talismans to the waiter of the inn and asked him to take them out and find a reliable seller to sell them.
Zhuo Bufan didn't care whether the child would take kickbacks from it. After all, he didn't care about these few spiritual stones. As long as he could pay the rent and have a little surplus, it would be enough.
The waiter happily took the talisman made by Zhuo Bufan and went out to find the merchant. Zhuo Bufan locked himself in the house again and began to attack the fourth level of the soul, the wandering realm!
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