In the chaos-like void, the invisible end of the mottled grind slowly rotates, bringing endless pressure and terror.
Zhou Yuan looked at this scene with shock, he was too familiar with the mottled divine mill. Over the years, his divine soul has been crushed under the divine mill how many times...
Therefore, he can say with certainty and certainty that the mottled grind in front of him must be the chaotic grind!
It's just that whether it is the legendary Chaos Grind or not, I am afraid it remains to be discussed...
And at this time, he finally understood why when he was running the chaos divine grinding thoughts in the wind domain, there would be resonance from the depths of the wind layer. It turned out that the core of this four-spirit return tower was a chaos divine mill. .
The shock in Zhou Yuan's eyes gradually faded, and then he suddenly saw that there were countless light spots rising up like stars, extremely gorgeous.
"These light spots... are the Guiyuan treasure coins burned by sacrifice?" Zhou Yuan's heart moved, because in those light spots, he sensed the fluctuations of qi, blood and spirit power.
And that countless light spots came here, and finally gathered under the god mill.
The divine mill was crushed, and all the light spots were crushed into an extremely pure aura. These auras were directly absorbed by the divine mill, and at this time, Zhou Yuan saw the mottled divine mill’s huge mill body, as if It was at this time that four extremely ancient origin patterns appeared faintly...
The four source patterns were illusory, but they exuded ancient and mysterious. They seemed to have absorbed those pure auras. Finally, Zhou Yuan saw the four kinds of substances with different attributes sprayed out, like rain and dew, falling below.
There was a flash of inspiration in Zhou Yuan's mind. If he guessed correctly, the four illusory ancient origin patterns on the mottled god mill were the mother of the wind, forest, fire, and mountain spirit patterns!
"The energy and blood and the power of the souls sacrificed by all the people who entered the Four Spirits Returning Tower are attracted, and then the chaotic gods are used to crush the miscellaneous thoughts contained in them and turn them into the purest things..."
"With this material as nourishment, the mother body that supplies the four ancient source patterns reproduces countless source marks, which are finally thrown to the four realms for entrants to practice..."
Zhou Yuan's face was full of awe-inspiring expressions. In this way, a perfect circle was formed. This should be the principle that the Si Ling Gui Yuan Pagoda can keep running, right
But it's simple to say, but if you want to combine the qi and blood and the power of the soul from many people into a pure one, it may be difficult for even the strongest of the law to do it.
Unless the sage takes action, but the sage is supreme, let the existence sit down every day and then come to help purify the blood and the power of the soul? Are you not afraid of being slapped to death as soon as you say this
But fortunately, Chaos Divine Mill possesses this kind of magical ability.
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I'm afraid this is the main reason why the Four Spirits Returning to the Source Tower is only owned by the Tianyuan Domain.
"And..."
Zhou Yuan stared at the mottled divine mill, faintly he felt that not all of the pure things transformed by the power of qi, blood and divine soul were used to turn into the four-domain source marks, but some were also caused by the divine mill itself. Absorbed.
Zhou Yuan's gaze flickered, and his heart was suddenly startled. The divine mill in front of him should not be the legendary thing, but the imitation made by Master Cang Yuan...
Strictly speaking, it might be regarded as a source treasure, or even... a holy source treasure.
It has absorbed those pure things over the years, and I am afraid it will be able to improve its own rank... One day, it can really turn into that legendary thing.
"Is this Master Cang Yuan's plan?" Zhou Yuan was deeply shocked. In this way, the Four Spirits Returning to the Source Pagoda is really multi-tasking. It can become a signboard of the Heavenly Abyss, and it can also become a recruiting party for young people Tianjiao's bait, in the end, can also cultivate a legendary thing secretly.
If one day, the divine mill in front of you can really transform into that kind of legendary thing, I am afraid that even the strong against the Saint Realm will have an unimaginable temptation.
Zhou Yuan sighed, but he didn't have any idea about the chaos divine mill, but he was very interested in the mother body of the four ancient source patterns. After all, the child body with countless differentiation was already so powerful. As a mother body, you should How horrible
It's a pity that he can only look greedy and can't touch it.
Zhou Yuan's spirit scratched his head, suddenly a little speechless, could it be that the attracting force attracted his spirit, just let him see how big the master's handwriting was
"You guys are amazing, after reading it, can I go now?" Zhou Yuan muttered, looking at the god mill.
Hum!
And when Zhou Yuan’s voice fell, the mottled divine mill seemed to vibrate slightly, and then Zhou Yuan was surprised to see that from the divine mill, a wave of blood and blood flowed out of the divine mill. The pure thing transformed by the power of the soul came straight to him.
"what... "
Zhou Yuan said in surprise, but he didn't wait for him to understand that those pure things had already hit his soul.
Then, Zhou Yuan felt countless rippling waves on his soul, and his soul started to grow at an astonishing speed.
"Damn it!"
Perceiving the tremendous changes in his own soul, Zhou Yuan jumped in amazement, and immediately he hurriedly sat cross-legged, and then circulated the thoughts of chaotic gods.
The god mill rotates, crushing and refining all the pure things thrown in.
And Zhou Yuan’s condensed soul was also blooming at this moment, the surface of the soul,
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It seems that there is a natural and ancient pattern gradually emerging.
A mysterious and mysterious wave, subtle ripples.
The divine grind in the void is constantly releasing streams of pure things, and the brains are poured into Zhou Yuan, regardless of whether he can accept it or not.
At this time, Zhou Yuan was between a kind of ecstasy and pain.
He was ecstatic that his own soul was rapidly becoming stronger, and he was suffering from too much pure stuff infused, which caused the soul to feel full and painful...
However, as more and more things were poured, he also discovered the peculiar lines on the surface of the soul. The appearance of those lines seemed to make him more sensitive to the world.
"This is... the soul mark?"
Zhou Yuan's heart was shocked. The so-called soul mark is that his own soul is strong enough to a certain level, and it has only evolved. The soul mark can make the soul more keenly perceive the world.
But the soul mark is a sign of stepping into the world of transformation...
Zhou Yuan's heart surged suddenly, blessing his soul for a while.
He suppressed the emotions in his heart, and worked with all his strength to observe the thoughts of Chaos God, while his soul suddenly became bigger and smaller at this time...
Under the constant flow of pure things, there are more and more traces on his soul.
Until a certain moment, Zhou Yuan's mind had a roar of divine grinding suddenly exploded, and the world seemed to be silent at this moment.
An indescribable sense of mystery surged in Zhou Yuan's heart.
He slowly opened his eyes, and the world seemed to become unusually clear at this time, and he could even sense the direction of the wind flowing in the thick wind layer below.
He looked down at the body of the soul, and saw that the skin was engraved with ancient traces, and those traces shone with dim light, which made him extremely sensitive to the fluctuations between heaven and earth.
Feeling the power of the surging soul that had never been seen before, Zhou Yuan took a step and took a step, but the soul appeared directly hundreds of feet away like a teleport.
Move the soul!
That kind of speed was far beyond Zhou Yuan's physical body at this time.
Zhou Yuan's heart trembled slightly, and then he stretched out his palm, the power of the soul condensed in his palm, and finally, with a pop, an invisible flame was formed.
Soul Flame!
Zhou Yuan looked at the soul flame, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned into an unstoppable arc, and his inner surging made him almost irritate to roar.
Because whether it is the movement of the soul or the flame, this is beyond the reach of the soul of the real world... That is to say, now Zhou Yuan's soul realm has finally broken through the realm of his dream at this moment!
Superbly transformed, with a lot of changes, is to transform the realm!
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