I'm going to crack.

This is the only thought in Ye Yao's mind.

As soon as he began to enter into meditation, he felt a huge force rushing in his body, which forced him to use all his strength to activate the soul power in his body to absorb and compress it.

However, what scared him the most was that this huge force seemed to be boundless. No matter how much Ye Yao had absorbed, there seemed to be a continuous replenishment of power. This made Ye Yao's meridians always in a full or even bloated state, and there was already a pain of tearing the sickle.

Because his strength has never been released, Ye Yao's whole body has expanded for no reason. His originally perfect figure looks a little bloated, and blood beads oozing out of the thin pores on his skin. If it weren't for the improvement of the body by the fairy grass, his body would probably be unable to hold on now.

Damn, I'm still too careless.

Ye Yao still underestimated the quality of the soul ring for the past 30,000 years, or he overestimated his limits.

The previous few times of the soul absorption exceeding the limit have not undergone too much change. After all, Ye Yao has become overconfident in the soul absorption ring.

Even though I had some concerns before absorbing it, I didn’t care too much deeper in my heart.

So, now he has tasted the bitter fruit of impulse.

"Cough." Ye Yao closed his eyes tightly and coughed slightly, and a stream of blood was already flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

The face of the master who was watching Ye Yao tightly changed instantly, and he said with some concern: "Oh no, Ye Yao can no longer control the soul power in his body."

Yes, the bleeding from the corner of his mouth means that Ye Yao is no longer 100% in control of his body. Under the impact of this huge torrent of soul power, Ye Yao finally failed to hold on.

"This is troublesome..." The master's eyes were filled with anxiety. Under such high pressure, if you make mistakes once, you will make mistakes continuously...

Just as he was verifying the master's idea, not long after, Ye Yao's body trembled suddenly, and a faint blood mist burst out from his body.

If the soul power can be barely controlled, the physical pain can be barely endured, but Ye Yao is completely powerless to do anything about the mental attack.

Ye Yao felt what the soul shock of the Wusou was, although he would rather never feel it.

Before, just as he was struggling to control the soul power in his body, suddenly, an invisible wave shaking in his mind.

The next moment, Ye Yao's mind fell into a blank space, and then there was the pain that was a hundred times stronger than the pain in his body, and it went straight into his soul.

Originally, when ordinary soul masters absorbed the ten thousand-year soul ring, they had at least level fifty soul power. Their soul strength was enough to withstand the soul shock, and they could hardly even feel too much pain.

This is also the reason why the master of martial soul theory is almost an encyclopedia, but he never knows that the ten thousand-year soul ring has a soul shock, because almost no one can feel it.

For soul masters, they do not have a way to cultivate their souls alone, they can only rely on the improvement in their soul power to improve.

Unfortunately, as a time traveler, Ye Yao has the best martial soul and the best fu, but in terms of soul, Ye Yao is not much different from ordinary people.

Even if the body can bear it, even if the body works hard to surpass the limit, the gap in the soul is too big, so big that there is no hope of success at all.

If it were Tang San, the soul shock could be over, because Tang San's purple demon eyes could have a very small number of methods that could cultivate spiritual power.

Before Ye Yao could recover from the first wave of soul shock, the second wave came again.

This time, Ye Yao's soul, which was already extremely weak and painful, was hit again. Two blood lines in Ye Yao's eyes had already slid down from his cheeks.

The third wave... Ye Yao's mind was blurred, and his brain was almost completely blank and chaos, leaving only a trace of awakening.

He could no longer think. Now, even if he had any thought, his soul would feel a torn pain.

Even if he calculates the addition and subtraction of single-digit numbers now, his soul may really tear apart.

Now, he is circulating his soul power entirely with his physical instinct.

The fourth wave...

Is that the end of this... This is a thought left by Ye Yao in the end, and he can't feel more emotion. After that, he fell into a dark Zheng

The fifth wave of soul shock came. With Ye Yao's now weak soul, he could reincarnate again and travel through time again.

Well, the premise is if he has this opportunity.

The next second, a faint golden light lit up in Ye Yao's body. Unlike the dazzling sword of the promised victory, this light seemed even more gentle.

At this moment, someone was whispering in Ye Yao's mind.

"I, this guy is really not afraid of death." Someone seemed to sigh.

"Yes, this is the first time. If I were forced to do anything a few times before, I would have really committed suicide this time."

"Jump left and right on the verge of death, I would like to call you the strongest..."

"Fortunately, I showed Avalon to the utensils, otherwise this time..." A glorious voice sounded. He was just thinking about it just in case, but he didn't expect that this guy really thought he was too long. It took him so long that he reached the point of life and death again.

"If you want me, I want to die, so I might as well give him a promise..." Someone said carelessly.

But the rest simply ignored this sentence.

As they discussed, the golden light had shone on every part of his body. Whether it was his almost collapsed meridians, his almost cracked body, or his already dim soul, he had recovered to varying degrees under this light.

The parts of the originally broken body began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye. There was a light golden film on the meridians, which was extremely tough. No matter how huge the soul power was, it could not break through its defense. The pain in the whole body had disappeared, and there was even a feeling of comfort. Even the soul that was originally the most serious and almost collapsed was gradually returning to normal. The soul shock that was still in progress seemed to be blocked by a wall, and there was no danger at all.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Ye Yao regained his consciousness again, the first thing he felt was a golden light.

"I remember...I wasn't when I was absorbing the soul ring...I should have failed...Who saved me? This light is..."

"This is... the sword of vows to victory? No, no, this is..." Ye Yao's consciousness traveled through this light and came to its source. There, Ye Yao saw...

"Avalon..." Ye Yao sighed silently.

Yes, the Sword of Victory has no healing effect. Only this even more powerful scabbard can only save me from the dying moment.

But when did I have Avalon? Why don’t I know?

Ye Yao thought hard for a while, but he didn't guess the reason. In the end, he had to treat it as a natural appearance of soul power.

From this point of view, my absorption must have been successful.

Ye Yao slowly opened his eyes and immediately saw Wu and Master in front of him feeling relieved.

"Lucky, lucky..." the master kept murmuring, his eyes full of gratitude.

Wu became even more direct, and she directly calmed Ye Yao and cried in her arms.

"Wuwu, brother, do you know how scary you are? Your whole body is bleeding, I thought..."

At this time, Ye Yao smelled a strong smell of blood on his body, his clothes were covered in blood, and even the grass under his butt was covered in blood.

"Ye Yao, you should have successfully absorbed it." The master asked. At this moment, after seeing Ye Yao's peace and nothing happened, what surged into his heart was anxious and impatient.

Ye Yao smiled and four soul rings rose from his body.

"Yellow, purple, purple, black." The master looked at the four soul rings silently, with amazement in his eyes.

At this time, the master only said this in his heart, "No one before." He dared not, but he was definitely unprecedented and could create a precedent in the world of soul masters.

"What about the soul skill?" asked the master, "Is it the attacking soul skill we imagined?"

However, in the master's opinion, this question is not to be asked, and the Yan Yang Leopard, which has strong attack power, will definitely give Ye Yao a powerful attack soul-like skill.

Ye Yao also felt it with a slight excitement.

However, maybe just a moment, Ye Yao opened his eyes and was full of dullness.

whatthefxck?areyoukiddingme?

The fourth soul skill...
Chapter completed!