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The uncomfortable feeling all over her body made Feng Aoran a little angry. She once again activated her soul power for a week. She subconsciously took a step forward. Naturally, she didn't feel anything special as she was silent in the operation of her soul power. However, Xinghun looked at it a little.

daze.

Feng Aoran's body turned into a faint golden color as her soul power circulated, and then a transparent body came out of her body. There was a trace of confusion on the transparent figure, but the face was of stunning beauty.

The moment the spirit body appeared, Xinghun was shocked and his whole body trembled. He subconsciously wanted to kneel down. It was a powerful pressure from the class. Xinghun's body sank and he knelt down on one knee. If not

With both hands supporting him, his whole body was about to lie on the ground.

The crystal clear soul is like the purest golden crystal. Isn't that stunning face the number one beauty Lin Zhuoer?

Slowly opening his eyes, Feng Aoran looked at the body lying limp on the ground in surprise. He looked at his transparent hands. He was just about to ask Xinghun when he saw Xinghun kneeling beside him and hurriedly ran over to help him.

, Xinghun's forehead was already dripping with sweat. Seeing Feng Aoran running towards him, he quickly released a free hand and shook him.

"Don't come over here. The pressure on you is too strong. Hurry up and continue to circulate your soul power according to the method I just taught you, and then build up the momentum."

Although Feng Aoran didn't know what was going on, she still obeyed the instructions. The feeling of the soul power running this time was completely different from the previous one. What she could drive just now was just a stream of star soul injected into her body, but now it was running with countless golden lights all over her body.

Like water, it swarmed in with the introduction and quickly filled her body. The soul has no meridians and bones, but according to the operation method taught to her by Xinghun, she felt that there was an energy track born in her body. Although it was said that

I can't tell what it feels like, but Feng Aoran feels very comfortable. This feeling is different from Feng Aoran's physical training of spiritual power or soul power. Now all of this truly belongs to her.

After the soul power circulated for a short period of time, Feng Aoran took a deep breath, compressed an original power into the energy center, and then slowly opened his eyes again.

Her soul no longer had the fierce aura it had just now, but it had become warm and clear. If it was crystal just now, it was now like warm jade.

The pressure on Xinghun instantly eased, and he stood up panting. Looking at Feng Aoran, his eyes were completely fiery. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Aoran's hand. He knelt down on one knee respectfully, showing a complete look.

A look of surrender.

"What are you doing?" Feng Aoran looked at Xinghun blankly, reaching out to pull him up, but Xinghun firmly shook his head: "Listen to me, originally I wasn't sure you could bring us

What a soul clan, but now I can be sure that you can definitely lead us to a bright future. Your soul is a rare three-refined holy soul that is rare in ten thousand years, not an ordinary three-refined soul. According to the records in the ancient books of the clan

, only the founding ancestor of our soul clan is the ultimate third-refined holy soul. There has never been such a soul since the ancestor dissipated. As soon as he came out, I wanted to kneel down and worship him devoutly."

Xinghun's words were a little incoherent, and in the end he started laughing crazily. It took a long time before his emotions recovered.

Feng Aoran was not very excited. Originally, she wanted to take advantage of the empty-handed White Wolf, but now if it is true as Xinghun said, then she may have to help him rebuild the Soul Clan, and even have to fight with the legendary

The other three ancient races in the world were enemies. She only felt a heavy heart for those unknown enemies.

"Although I don't know what the Holy Soul is, I can't guarantee that I can help you in the end, so don't put too much hope in me." First be a villain, then a gentleman. This has always been Feng Aoran's principle of doing things.

She didn't want to regret it in the end and make everyone unhappy.

"Of course, everything should be done as we said before. I believe you will be willing to help me at that time." Xinghun looked at Feng Aoran confidently. He believed that Feng Aoran would not be able to understand the profound heritage of their soul clan.

Reason for rejection.

"Okay, then it's settled."

After chatting, Xinghun once again took out his precious "Soul Eater" and handed it to Feng Aoran's hands without hesitation this time. Feng Aoran touched the cover made of cooked cowhide and felt a strange feeling.

It made her whole soul tremble. She took a deep breath and slowly opened it. On the first page, there were only two large pale golden characters "Soul Eater". Feng Aoran's fingers gently rubbed the two large characters. There were many

Information poured into Feng Aoran's body like running water. In an instant, Feng Aoran already knew the history of the Soul Clan clearly.

When the world first opened, there was only one lineage of gods in the universe. Later, Nuwa created humans, mended the sky, and the gods fought, and the world was divided into gods, men, and demons. Later, the gods and demons disappeared from the world for unknown reasons, and humans began to become

The master of the world, however, there are remnant souls of the gods remaining in the world. Some humans combine with the remnant souls after death and become the original soul tribe. As time goes by, the soul tribe has mastered special cultivation methods, which are not the same as other races.

The opponent of the Soul Clan, the Soul Clan once became a super powerful clan. Unfortunately, the number of remnant souls in the world is limited, and the development of the Soul Clan begins to become difficult. Without the integration of the souls, the strong souls of the Soul Clan will die one by one, and in the end they can only live in a corner.

Preserve your strength, and in the end, you will be driven out of the ancient race and scattered in all directions as Star Soul said.

From glory to decline, the ups and downs, joys and sorrows can only be understood by those who have been there.

Seeing the change in Feng Aoran's expression, Xinghun clenched his fists nervously. "Soul Eater" is the soul clan's inherited treasure. Unless it is affirmed, Feng Aoran will not be able to practice it.

"How's it going? Did you see anything?"

"Well, I have seen the rise and fall of the Soul Clan and the changes in history. I didn't expect that such a powerful race would die out so quickly. It's also my fault that you were too aggressive when you were strong, otherwise there would be so many enemies." Feng

He proudly closed "Soul Eater" to calm down his mood, and then slowly spoke.

Xinghun scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Isn't this a typical example of getting carried away? Moreover, it is a matter of our ancestors and has nothing to do with our generation."

"I feel very tired. That's it for today. I feel that all my mental energy has been consumed by "Soul Eater". I have to rest." Feng Aoran stood up, walked towards the body lying on the ground and slowly blended into it.
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