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Chapter 3, soaring strength

"This is……"

Even with Jiang Wei's state of mind, he was a little confused at this time; he could not even tell whether what he had just experienced was real or illusory.

"The scenes I just saw seem to be everything I experienced in my lifetime..." Jiang Wei recalled. Except for the earliest scenes when I was a baby, Jiang Wei remembered the subsequent scenes, which were exactly what he experienced in the human world during his lifetime.

"That pair of men and women..." Jiang Wei remembered the man covered in blood in the picture called Jiang Yi, and also the extremely sad and beautiful woman who swung her dagger and committed suicide. "Are they... are they my parents?"

Jiang Wei grew up in Vientiane Gate since he remembered it; his parents were a very unfamiliar word for him. He was so unfamiliar that Jiang Wei had a fight and didn’t know what his parents felt like. However, the scene just now touched a string deep in Jiang Wei’s heart - are they my parents?

A strange feeling that was indescribable permeated Jiang Wei's heart: "Who are they? Where are they now?" Jiang Wei couldn't get answers to these questions.

"Where is Xiushu Zhang?"

Jiang Wei looked around and could not see half a figure. Not to mention the figure, even in the mountains and forests around Jiang Wei, there were no traces of anyone moving.

"Is this true or false?" Jiang Wei began to doubt it. However, Jiang Wei also understood that with his own realm, such hallucinations could not occur; even if there were occasional hallucinations in his mind, Jiang Wei could immediately realize that this was an illusion, not a real one. "If all these are true, then what a terrible power that monk Zhang just now would be!"

"Hi!" Jiang Wei shook his head and smiled with a self-deprecating voice, "If a powerful man like Mr. Zhang wants to see me, how can I feel it if he doesn't want to see me?"

Suddenly, Jiang Wei's entire soul was shocked: "This...this...my cultivation..."

He was shocked and confused just now, so Jiang Wei did not notice the changes in himself for a while; it was not until this time that Jiang Wei suddenly noticed the earth-shaking changes in himself!

"My cultivation level has actually soared to the perfection of soul condensation..." Jiang Wei felt the changes in his cultivation level incredibly astonished.

You should know that Jiang Wei's perfect soul condensation is different from that of ordinary ghost cultivators. Jiang Wei's cultivation technique can directly reach the "God Forming Art" of the Ghost Immortal; although Jiang Wei only has a perfect soul condensation, his soul strength can be compared with ordinary ghosts who burn the soul perfectly!

"Ten thousand times..." Feeling the surging soul strength in his body, Jiang Wei was even more shocked and shocked. In a blink of an eye, his soul strength actually increased from four to five thousand times to ten thousand times. Among them, if Jiang Wei was allowed to practice slowly, even if he practiced extremely smoothly, it would have to be at least several years!

"What's so strange about this!" The little golden man's voice suddenly rang in Jiang Wei's mind, "The cup of tea you just drank is hard to drink even the Immortal Ghost Lord. How could you imagine the pure energy contained in it? If you hadn't practiced "The God-casting Art" but other techniques, that cup of tea would have sent you to the Soul-burning stage long ago!"

"Little Golden Man!" Jiang Wei was shocked.

Since he arrived at the Judge Hall, Jiang Wei couldn't hear the little Jin people talking. Just now, Jiang Wei even felt that the connection between him and the little Jin people had been completely cut off, and there was no trace of it; and now, Jiang Wei finally heard the little Jin people talking again.

"He's gone?" Jiang Wei couldn't help asking.

"He" naturally refers to monk Zhang.

"Nonsense!" Xiao Jinren sneered, "If he didn't go far, I wouldn't have the courage to come out and talk to you!"

"That monk Zhang is a ghost immortal, right?" Jiang Wei asked carefully. In fact, from the conversation with monk Zhang just now, Jiang Wei guessed that this monk Zhang was one ghost immortal. However, Jiang Wei had never seen a ghost immortal, so he dared not be completely sure.

"Of course!" Xiao Jinren said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be so scared that I would have shrunk my head!" Just now, Xiao Jinren was so scared that he directly activated the hidden function of the Five Ghost Tao Talisman, so hiding that Jiang Wei himself could not even notice the existence of the Five Ghost Tao Talisman.

"Ghost Immortal..." Even though he had contact with Ghost Immortal, Jiang Wei still couldn't understand what kind of existence the Ghost Immortal was; there was no way, the gap was too big, so big that Jiang Wei could not see how big the gap was.

Facing Mr. Zhang, Jiang Wei seemed to have a feeling of a mortal facing the sea.

"But, isn't it said that the ghost immortals in the ghost world are only judges? Why is this monk Zhang also a ghost immortal?" Jiang Wei was a little confused. After thinking about it, Jiang Wei put down this question, "Maybe, this monk Zhang is a hidden master in the ghost world. He doesn't show off his mountains or show off..."

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I have to hide it back!" Xiao Jinren said at this time, "I pay attention to the masters of Senluo Mountain. Although there are not as many as those in the Judge Hall, if I am not careful, I will be easily discovered! I will hide back into the Five Ghost Talisman. You can feel the other changes in your body yourself - the benefits you get are not just improvements in your cultivation!"

After saying that, the little Jin man disappeared from Jiang Wei's mind without a trace; obviously, near the judge's hall where experts were flying all over the sky, the little Jin man dared not stay outside for too long.

"Other changes?" Jiang Wei thought, "Besides improving his cultivation, there seems to be no other changes; my realm is still only at the second level of entry..."

Jiang Wei swept his whole body up and down, inside and out several times, but still found no other changes.

"No!" Suddenly, Jiang Wei was shocked, "My true spirit..." Jiang Wei finally discovered that his true spirit seemed much stronger than before!

In terms of true spirit, it has always been Jiang Wei's weakness, which has a lot to do with the insufficient strength of the true spirit itself. It is precisely because the true spirit is too weak, even Lin Nianluo, who is in a low realm, can easily attack with illusions, and the true spirit attacks to subdue Jiang Wei.

Now, Jiang Wei suddenly realized that his true spirit was no longer weak; otherwise, he was not weak, and he felt ten times stronger than the ghost cultivator of the same level. This powerful feeling made Jiang Wei even feel the urge to let others attack the real spirit and hit him on the body to test it.

"It's that song..." Jiang Wei finally reacted.

The reason why your soul will be improved to the perfection of soul condensation is because of that cup of tea; and the reason why your true spirit strength suddenly soars is because of the song just now.

"What a terrible power!" Jiang Wei was shocked; just playing one song made his true spirit transform to such a level.

Jiang Wei didn’t know that the song played by Mr. Zhang just now was not an ordinary song, but was known as “Reincarnation Song”; one song is a reincarnation!

Moreover, just now, Cultivator Zhang only played half of the song and stopped; if the whole capital was played, Jiang Wei would even be sent directly to the six realms of reincarnation when he was now.
Chapter completed!
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