The Domain of God

The sun and the moon and the river of stars changed because of the heavens.

The land and the Vast Expanse were moved by his soul.

Did he dominate the earth?

And who ruled over all spirits?

All things have a spirit, and create everything. All things have a spirit, an emotion, a desire, an ambition. They were the ones who were created, and they were the ones who were destroyed.

The soul is the spirit, and the spirit is the soul.

Because of the soul, the world became colorful and filled with evil.

What is a soul?

The soul was the ruler!

The soul is the ruler, the ruler of all things in the body!

"With countless souls gathered, they will dominate this world!"

After his consciousness faded, Wu Feng growled. Zhao Mo's explanation, the explanations given by the Brother Dog, and his entire experience, he constantly pondered and continued to comprehend.

Soul power was a derivative of the soul.

Soul Essence was the same, only one level higher.

However, they were basically souls. If the level of a soul was different, then the resulting soul would be different.

And this was the transformation, the new change, the derivation of limitless possibilities.

"Hah!"

In his subconscious, Wu Feng sat cross-legged and attacked with both hands heavily.

Waves of soul power surged out as vast as the sea!

A terrifying soul power began to churn within his sea of consciousness, enveloping every single corner. At the very core of the soul, a change had also occurred at this moment, and it had been blasted apart by Wu Feng's cage.

Immediately afterwards, all the soul energy began to gather around Wu Feng, causing a huge whirlpool to form in that area, and Wu Feng was right in the center of the whirlpool.

Everything had disappeared, and was assimilated into Wu Feng's body.

This was because he would be the ruler of his own body. There would no longer be any difference between his soul and 'I'.

"Retreat."

Zhao Mo said softly, a glint flashed past his eyes and an enormous soul power barrier enveloped an area of five kilometers from the square garden.

Within the soul power barrier, the vegetation began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye. It had become yellow as it gradually died.

Xiao Linger was surprised, "This is …"

"His soul power is changing, and he will be a Soul Essence in the future. His talent in cultivation is not much, but this person is too smart. This is an existence that contradicts one another, an existence that I have never seen before in my life. "

"The moment his soul power transforms, he will be out of control, and will destroy all the souls in the vicinity which are weaker than himself."

"Plants and trees have souls, so they naturally have souls as well."

Raging Blade protected the environment with his hands as he laughed out loud, "I told you that my eyes are fine right?"

That area was completely deserted, with Wu Feng at the center.

"Yah."

Xiao Linger's face flushed red, she turned her head and looked into the distance, spitting once, "I'm not ashamed."

Brother Dog laughed loudly, "Soul power's transformation will destroy everything except the person himself. Thus, of course his clothes will not be kept. "

"He's coming."

Zhao Mo said softly, "It's the last step."

Wu Feng's figure became lax, and instantly, over a hundred figures appeared in that empty space. All of the figures had soul power surging, and were fusing together in the shortest amount of time.

"Who's me?"

"Who am I?"

The soul is me, and I am also a soul.

Wu Feng roared, this was him.

This is to fully acknowledge that the soul is me, not an individual.

Terrifying soul power once again swept out in all directions, but this time, the strange thing was that the previously withered and dead plants began to rapidly recover, as if nothing had happened at all.

Raging Blade was surprised. "This is?"

The Brother Dog smiled. "Good, good, good. I really didn't misjudge him. In his subconscious, that's the kind of person he is. "

Zhao Mo's expression became serious, "This is Soul-Returning, an extremely special technique used in soul arts. As long as he hadn't completely retracted his soul power just now, the souls that had been wiped out would appear once more. Plants are different. As long as the earth is able to give them nutrients, they will be able to recover in a short period of time. "

Xiao Linger tilted his head and asked: "Then what does it represent?"

Zhao Mo shook his head, "It doesn't mean anything and can only represent his subconscious. He doesn't want to kill more innocent things, even plants, because of himself."

Xiao Linger laughed: "Then that means he's a good person?"

Zhao Mo held his hands behind his back, and laughed: "It's just that the positions of good and bad people are different. Of course, there were also some extremely vicious and evil people who would do things that hurt others but not themselves. Naturally, in everyone's eyes, they were evil people. From his point of view, I can only say that no matter how bad he is, he will not be truly bad. "

Xiao Linger nodded her head in a daze. She did not understand the specifics, but she did understand the basic meaning behind it.

In Wu Feng's sea of consciousness, he was still seated cross-legged with his entire body covered in scarlet gold. He had already completed his transformation.

This was the manifestation of one's true self, leaving behind one's' self 'in the sea of consciousness.

The Soul Essence around Wu Feng danced around like flames, it was even more shocking than before.

To condense, temper, grasp, and transform.

That was what he had been doing for so long.

Zhao Mo suddenly strode forward and appeared in front of Wu Feng. A wave of immense soul power surged towards Wu Feng like a tide.

Wu Feng raised his head, at the same time the gold light flashed, and he clashed with it.

"Boom!"

Wu Feng took more than ten steps back, but his body merely swayed.

"Hah!"

Zhao Mo growled, as his right hand suddenly slapped horizontally in front of him.

"Boom!"

A gigantic palm descended like a mountain, all of it formed from soul power.

Wu Feng's right hand quickly clenched into a fist and soul power covered his entire body. The moment he punched out, waves of Soul Essence appeared around his right fist and silver stars also covered his entire body.

"Rumble!"

The ground trembled. Although it was just a single move, it gave birth to endless transformations. The Soul Essence's ripple swept towards Zhao Mo at a terrifying speed, and at the same time, silver stars streaked across the sky and smashed towards Zhao Mo.

"That's right."

Zhao Mo said lightly as he suddenly clasped his hands behind his back.

"Bam!"

A huge figure emerged from Zhao Mo's body, also formed from soul power. With a palm strike, he swept away all the silver stars, and at the same time, blasted away the ripples once more.

Wu Feng's lips curled up into a smile, the originally scattered silver stars were now rushing towards Zhao Mo like snakes.

Zhao Mo laughed lightly. His figure had already appeared beside Wu Feng as a palm struck down with soul power. But then, he suddenly fell back again, because in front of him appeared countless soul blades, golden soul blades!

"Ding ding ding!"

Zhao Mo squinted his eyes as soul needles surrounded him, continuously sending the soul blades flying. At the same time, his body slashed across the air, causing the silver stars to hit nothing but air.

Wu Feng stood in place, and after the silver stars missed, they rotated to form a straight line, and then, every single one of them started to come into contact with each other.

"Bam!"

The sky turned into a tornado, completely enveloping Zhao Mo within.

Suddenly, Wu Feng fiercely turned around, and faced another direction. Zhao Mo calmly stood there with his hands behind his back. Seeing Wu Feng looking at him, he took out his hands.

"Clap clap."

Zhao Mo clapped his hands and laughed: "You can, to be able to find my real body after exchanging a few rounds with me, you are still able to. That old fellow sealed off your perception and restricted only your soul power, not Soul Essence s. That's why you can hear everything right now. "

Wu Feng nodded, "I understand."

What was exchanged with him just now was only Zhao Mo's soul force mirages.

Wu Feng bowed with his right hand in front, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhao Mo nodded, "These are all kind words, it's better for you to wear some clothes."

Wu Feng stared blankly. Only now did he feel a slight chill on his body and could not help but be dumbstruck.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Feng did not have a domain ring, so he did not have any clothes prepared. He then threw a set of robes to Wu Feng, "With your aged body, who would be interested to look at it?"

Relying on his soul power, Wu Feng donned the clothes properly, causing his old face to heat up. After all, there was still Xiao Linger by his side, which was indeed a bit indecent.

Zhao Mo laughed and said, "Originally, we agreed that it would be a month, but I didn't expect that you would be so early by a few days. Soul arts, etc. You also have some concept in your heart. "Then find something suitable for yourself. Even if I were to teach you, it would just be someone else's."

"The biggest difference between soul skills and other techniques is that only techniques suited for oneself are good."

Zhao Mo had already taught him the basics of the mind, and those were the most important. Regardless of how powerful one's moves were, they focused on the person. Like mad sabers, they would slash out ten times. If it wasn't a chop, it would be a slice. However, every single strike was incomparably powerful and no one dared to look down on them.

Wu Feng said respectfully: "Thank you for the pointers, I will fumble it myself."

Zhao Mo nodded his head, "The kid can be taught, since that's the case, I will not keep the Mad Blade, it's time to return."

Raging Blade smiled and said, "Aren't you lacking a few more days?"

Zhao Mo glanced at Raging Blade, "I'm really busy, I'm not as free as you."

Raging Blade laughed out loud. "Drinking, reminiscing about old times?"

"I have nothing to say to you."

Zhao Mo rushed into the sky with both hands behind his back, "Don't forget that old monster, go and disturb him at the appropriate time."

"Also, tell that old guy that I won't say goodbye to him. I'm really too busy, sigh. "

His voice hadn't faded, but he had already disappeared.

"What a busy man."

Crazy Blade helplessly said, "I wonder what you're busy with every day. Aren't you just crazy?"

Xiao Linger laughed: "Old lunatic, isn't our lunatic clan a lunatic clan?"

Mad Blade was stunned, then his eyes lit up, "If that's the case, our Madman family can barely take him in."

The Brother Dog coughed lightly and laughed: "Let's go back and see what that old fellow has to say. Are you sure you can recover your eyes now?"

Yuan Hongyuan had maintained his silence throughout, the more he felt that Wu Feng was extremely powerful, in less than a month's time, his soul power had actually increased to such an extent. If it was now, he felt that it would be difficult to do anything to Wu Feng.

Crazy Blade had already taken the lead and walked forward, as long as Wu Feng's eyes recovered, everyone would leave.

Wu Feng followed him from behind, he was still a little excited at the sight of his recovered eyes.