Sadist warrior
Soul Cultivation
No one cared about Ye Chen nor Hong Shin sitting there, everyone was too busy to cultivate the understanding they had gained.
For non-alchemists, obtaining a soul cultivation skill on this inheritance was a temporary necessity for an alchemist, other than a soul cultivation skill, an alchemy inheritance was something that they were very much looking forward to.
Just like Ye Chen who incidentally was an alchemist, if he could obtain this inheritance then his alchemy skills would increase even more.
The next level of the pill was the middle and large realm level. In line with martial cultivation level.
"Where is this...?" ye Chen muttered when he first closed his eyes and tried to understand the aura of the furnace upside down. In his view, he seemed to be inside a house that was quite large and the house was engulfed in flames, no one other than himself was there.
"Oh no, I have to find a way out."
Ye Chen walked quickly trying to avoid the licks of the flames and the burning pieces of wood. Several times he tried to use his strength but could not, his strength seemed to simply vanish.
Until finally he managed to get out of the house in a state of near death, half of his body burned while the rest blistered. It was painful and painful, his body was currently just the body of an ordinary human.
"Wait on! isn't this my house?"
Ye Chen's consciousness suddenly appeared along with the mere sense that emerged from within his sea of soul, yet this warmth was only a faint vibration and Ye Chen could not sense it.
While enduring the pain and memories of the past that flooded his head, Ye Chen began to walk limped, away from his burning house. His current mind was extremely chaotic, the overlap between reality and illusion. Ye Chen himself knew that this was just an illusion but it was very difficult to say it.
Ye Chen's steps continued down the path of his life, occasionally he seemed to stop, holding his aching head then stopping. Walk again and stop again. This situation keeps repeating.
Inside the Prison of Darkness. Jing and Lanlan who felt a deep pressure Ye Chen was very concerned. These were souls and they were both the ones who knew best how the soul test took place.
If a person is undergoing a soul test or is cultivating his soul, then that person will experience what is called a psychiatric hallucination. His mind would be plagued by the most bitter memories of the past, then there would be dissatisfaction, then deep regret.
If the person is unable to live it or give up on his condition then it is certain that his soul will be disturbed and not a few who eventually experience psychiatric disorders, become evil cultivators or others.
It does not matter if you only want to strengthen the psychiatric foundation but if you cultivate the soul without guidance or other supporting objects then the person will be very fatal. That was why very few cultivators cultivated his soul.
This was where Ye Chen was, he had already gone too far because no one was guiding him.
"Grandfather Jing, quickly do something." Lanlan said as she squeezed her hand. Previously he had already made peace with Jing due to being asked by Ye Chen and calling him grandfather Jiang.
Jiang sighed before saying there was nothing, there was an invisible barrier that prevented him from communicating with Ye Chen.
On the other hand, Ye Chen whose pupils had already turned completely black already did not remember anything else even his physical body which was still sitting quietly gave off an aura that made people within a hundred meter radius get away from it because it did not strong to withstand this pressure.
"My son..."