Chapter Thirty-Four: The Deep Pool

  Shining with a faint black light, it seems to be that eternal motionless deep black pool of water. From the pool, threads of chilliness keep floating out, cold enough to penetrate into the marrow. There is also a thread of nimble black air, surrounding the pool and unwilling to disperse.

  Ji Tian looked at him with icy eyes and sneered: "So that's how it is."

  Ji Tian stretched out a seemingly real and illusory bone arm, the black color had a strange glow, which was a kind of devouring human soul's glow.

  It was this arm that allowed Ji Tian to walk all the way, as if entering a deserted land, with no skulls that could withstand a single blow.

  This is the legendary Devil's Bone.

  The Skull Clan could only tremble with fear under the Bone Arm, and even those who could resist couldn't withstand its might. This was a Bone Arm that could contend with the heavens and dispute the Heavenly Way; although it was crippled, it still wasn't something that the Skull Clan, which had cultivated for ten thousand years, could resist.

  It's not empty and quiet in the deep pool, several pure white fish are swimming in it.

  Brought a touch of vitality and peace to this deep pool.

  All of this is superficial, and superficial things often confuse people.

  Ji Tian's arm swung lightly, cutting out a probing force. A black spiritual energy condensed into a black magic knife and chopped towards the deep pool.

  At this time, the white fish's body flashed with white awns, flowing like mercury, forming a light screen to resist the magic knife. And constantly devouring the black spiritual power, the magic knife quickly disappeared.

  At the same time, it prohibits the emission of a strand of white silk, like the whiskers of a plant growing, wrapping around the quiet sky to form a huge net.

  A binding force, Ji Tian deeply felt that if he were entangled by this power, it would be difficult to break free. He could only use the power of his black bone arm, but he could only use it three times in a row before the arm would fall asleep.

  Those banned ones blocked their own attacks and turned into white fish, carefree and swallowing water and spitting bubbles.

  "Rarely seen, difficult to subdue, I wonder if it can be tamed." Ji Tian's primordial spirit stirred, sensing something was flying towards him.

  At this time, a black-painted dragon emerged, with swirling demonic fog and clouds beside it, dyeing the sky pitch-black, as if the end of the world had arrived.

  "Could it be that there's a special existence? This demon dragon doesn't seem ordinary."

  This demon dragon is a peculiar existence in the skull tribe, his soul flame has broken through the flame state, and he has cultivated to the yuan Shen stage, which is also the Lian Qi Hua Shen stage of the Ji Tian cultivation method. The soul flame has completely transformed into yuan Shen, and the yuan Shen can be attached to any part of the body, taking one's own body as the heaven and earth, this yuan Shen is the god in the heaven and earth of the body. One can use the yuan Shen to possess their own divine powers.

  With the opening of their spiritual wisdom, their cultivation is no longer muddled. Having a sense of pursuing the Tao, they are the masters of this new world, they are cultivators.

  Those skull kings and skull emperors are just bewildered beginners who have just started their cultivation journey.

  Ji Tian slowly sized up this strange guy, who had actually broken through the boundary of the Soul Flame, and was also a creature of fate.

  Although the incoming guy was very strong, Quiet Sky was different now. He didn't expect that the so-called upgrade of the black bones would transform him from Yuan Dan stage to Yuan Shen stage. When he communicated with the consciousness of the black bones, he felt a kindred spirit constantly merging with his own.

  Yuandan is the carrier of Jitian's strange ghost body, he originally had no physical form, only the Yuandan formed by the power of his soul, and his Yuanshen was also attached to the Yuandan.

  That surge of spiritual power caused his yuan dan to rapidly evolve. Inside the yuan dan was a world of oceans, black oceans with turbulent waves.

  In the depths of the ocean, a strange power is growing, forming a volcano in the endless sea, constantly erupting and continuously drawing up the power of the soul, transforming it into the energy of life. The primordial spirit is the divine spirit nurtured in the boundless vast ocean.

  The soul condensed into a spirit within the yuan dan, instantly absorbing the boundless seawater into its body. The yuan shen itself refined this sea to form a peculiar existence that can transform between reality and void. When transformed into void, the yuan shen dwelled within it. This tiny, invisible peculiarity was the source of one's own soul power.

  Ji Tian discovered that the black bones could be refined by himself, as if he was wearing a suit of bone armor, transforming into his own arm.

  That demon dragon roared as it charged towards him, and Ji Tian coldly smiled, saying: "You're still not good enough, watch my fist."

  A phantom fist materialized in front of Ji Tian, carrying a destructive power that charged towards the demon dragon.

  "Crack" dragon's entire skeleton shattered.

  It's a bit hard to believe that I'm this strong. If I gather all the fragments of my right arm, who can withstand one punch from me?

  The demon dragon's primordial spirit, who had narrowly escaped, fled in terror towards the deep pool.

  A faint black light flashed, like a materialized dragon roaring and rushing out, seemingly very indignant.

  "Something's wrong, this deep pool is not simple."

  The dragon turned into a black skeletal dragon as it burst out of the water's surface.

  "A giant illusory hand reached out from the sky and grabbed the skeletal dragon, crushing it into dust."

  The demon dragon rushed out again, but it no longer roared, nor dared to roar, for the fear of that soul was too great.

  Ji Tian had an urge to refine the deep pool, first he needed to break through this strange seal, the seal spirit must be related to the pool water.

  The demon dragon was afraid of circling around the quiet sky, but didn't dare get close.

  Ji Tian gazed out at the demonic dragon and sighed, "Can't just wait here idly, might as well investigate a bit!"

  Not attacking might have avoided being restricted by the attack, this demon dragon and that flying demon wolf were not swallowed up, I think it should be like this.

  Jing Tian felt something was off as soon as he stepped in, the pool of water formed a black whirlpool, this whirlpool had a very strong restrictive power.

  Darkness, no light at all, endless darkness.

  Jì Tiān discovered that he couldn't escape this black prison at all.

  "I'm there, why can't I move"

  A complex and inexplicable emotion seemed to have come from ancient times, transmitting into Ji Tian's heart, making him feel as if he had experienced tens of thousands of years in an instant, with a sense of loss that was unparalleled. He startled himself, finding that he was holding onto a black stone block, wailing and crying uncontrollably; if it weren't for the icy chill on his skin, he would have become lost in that complex emotion - this was the feeling of a strong being's final moments, with a sense of loss and helplessness...

  Quietly calm your mind and concentrate, excluding all distracting thoughts from outside, carefully sensing the unusual fluctuations within the stone.

  Suddenly, a strange fluctuation seemed to resonate with him, and a mighty force began to surge within the stone. At the same time, a peculiar binding force also came from all around, slowly suppressing the power in the stone.

  Ji Tian was shocked, what kind of place is this? Is this stone block the remnant bones of a demon god transformed, and also where the power of sealing gathers.

  I felt that this piece of stone had something peculiar, a strange power fluctuation around it, slowly seeping into the interior of the stone and slowly settling down. It was absorbing the energy from this dark space.

  Ji Tian carefully measured the stone and constantly probed with his divine sense.

  A dark shadow swooped down from the silent sky, cawing: "There's another living being, how is that possible? Why do I have a familiar feeling?"

  That black shadow made a patting motion on his head, whatever.

  "Ghost" Ji Tian exclaimed in surprise. These ghosts are the most bizarre, they are formed by the condensation of dead energy, without a soul, and unexpectedly produced consciousness, also a kind of ghost.

  "You can recognize me, and I will make you accompany me forever," said the dead spirit.

  "Let you know the taste of death." The vengeful spirits instantly dispersed like smoke.

  A suffocating aura of death permeates the air, this aura can erode the vital energy of living beings, turning them into mindless, zombie-like creatures.

  Jian Tian was a bit speechless with tears and laughter, being looked down upon by a guy who had just cultivated his ghost body.

  A gentle gust of wind blew, lightly stirring the dead air. All the dead air could not approach Ji Tian and instead veered off in a different direction.

  "This is impossible, how can there be wind in a sealed space."

  "Silent Heaven coldly snorted: 'I can enter, what's impossible? You shouldn't have existed.'"

  "Swallowing" the primordial spirit of the silent heaven, a black hole suddenly appeared on his body, swallowing the dead energy in the sky and the spirits struggling in the dead energy. The dead energy was originally a part of the ghost's physical training, although this dead energy had no use, it could also be stored for a while, maybe it would come in handy.

  At least it was useful in scaring off that vengeful spirit, which was struggling in fear.

  "Don't swallow me, or my master won't let you off, Master, yes, how do you have the aura of a master."

  Jì Tiān swallowed the dead energy, took a glance, and the dead spirit quickly rushed towards the black stone in front of him. The stone maintained the dead spirit's cohesion and was continuously absorbing the dead energy into this space.

  Ji Tian was stunned for a moment. Could this be the reason why Gu Long didn't die? How did Mo Long manage to enter this space, and how did he get out?

  It's not a stone, it's a pool of water. The function of this stone and the pool of water is the same.

  This stone is not simple, perhaps this dead spirit can know something.

  "I want to know who your master is!"

  The dead spirit no longer had its former arrogance, he saw that the other party was also a ghostly body, but much stronger than himself. He hastily replied: "Master, Master is still asleep and sometimes wakes up, Master is very powerful, I have seen him send out part of his soul from this seal, but don't know why he fell back into sleep."

  Jian Tian asked with a hint of knowingness, "Is the seal very powerful?"

  "I was just a lump of dead energy in this sealed land, it was the master who gave me consciousness. There were originally other ghost bodies here, they would be devoured by white light as soon as they touched that seal, but the master scattered that white light with just one finger."

  "Where is your master?"

  "I don't know, it's been a long time since I last saw him"

  The quiet sky sank into contemplation, could it be that what was sealed here was just a finger, where is the bone of this finger now? Is it in this black stone block? Perhaps refining the stone block can also find some clues.