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After that dazzling blood-red light burst out, the entire black soul ring was instantly dyed blood-red.
Endless pressure spread.
However, the room was blocked by Electrolux, and the pressure did not spread out, but was concentrated in this small room. The whole room became extremely heavy, and all the furniture turned into powder.
The Monument to Calm the Soul not only calms the soul, but also calms all things.
Inside the room, the space seemed to be suppressed. Pulled by the huge pressure, the space sank downwards and began to twist.
Fortunately, all this was just a flash.
The moment the soul ring changed qualitatively and turned blood red, Chen Ming no longer absorbed energy into it.
The strange phenomenon dissipated, but the pressure from the hundred thousand year spirit ring did not disappear.
Chen Ming integrated his mental power into it, completely digested the soul ring, and finally gathered the aura of the soul ring.
He finished his training, stood up and released his martial soul. At the same time as his martial soul appeared, a stone tablet also appeared in front of him.
He waved his right hand, and the Soul-Suppressing Monument flew in the air as if it were his arm, releasing a powerful oppressive force.
"It feels familiar."
Chen Ming did not unleash the power of his original body, but simply used the various abilities of the Soul-suppressing Monument in his memory to re-familiarize himself with his martial soul in this second life.
"Stronger than before."
This is his personal experience.
In his second life, Chen Ming only cultivated the Soul-Suppressing Monument Martial Soul to the Soul Saint level, and only added seven soul rings, and the soul rings were not particularly worth talking about.
In addition, his soul was damaged at that time, and his practice itself was flawed. The Soul-suppressing Monument was only evolved from a stone tablet to a Soul-suppressing Monument, which had the effect of calming the soul. His other abilities were not fully evolved.
Today, this Monument has been enhanced to an epic level.
A hundred thousand year soul ring, converted into the strength of the corresponding soul beast, corresponds to a Titled Douluo, which is two major levels higher than Chen Ming's Soul Saint cultivation in his second life.
Soul-soothing is no longer its only effect; all the various suppressing effects that should have evolved have been supplemented.
"It's time to change the name of this soul-suppressing monument. From now on, this will be the Soul-suppressing Monument!"
Chen Ming held the God-Suppressing Monument in his hand, and shrunk it with his mind, turning it into a huge "brick"!
"I lacked a lot in the use of the God-Suppressing Monument in my second life, but I can make full use of it in this life."
After staying at the Mad Blade Sect for about ten days, Chen Ming and Chen Dong said goodbye.
It is worth mentioning that after Lei Zhen absorbed the ten thousand year old blood ginseng, he did not completely digest it, and a small part of the medicinal power was still deposited in his body. The medicinal power he digested alone helped him break through the bottleneck of level 80.
When Chen Ming and Chen Dong left, Lei Zhen also set out to return to the Body Sect, intending to find strong men from the Body Sect to hunt souls together.
The Mad Blade Sect is located in the southeast of the Xing Luo Empire. After Chen Ming and the others left the Mad Blade Sect, they headed towards the southeast.
"Xiao Ming, how do we get to that Samsara Continent you mentioned?"
At the seaside, Chen Dong placed his hands on his forehead and looked into the distance, but he could not see any trace of the Samsara Continent. He looked around, but he could not see any large ships going out to sea.
"Let me look for it."
Chen Ming determined the direction and found a century-old tree in the surrounding dense forest. He began digging fifty meters north of the tree.
After digging about ten meters deep, they finally found a large box of storage soul guides.
"What is this?" Chen Dong wondered.
He took out a storage soul guide from the box and released the contents.
Suddenly, a huge iron sheet appeared on the ground, with dense soul guide patterns on it. When Chen Dong studied it carefully, he felt his eyes go dark and he almost fainted.
He couldn't bear to look at this thing!
Chen Ming put the iron sheet back into the storage soul guide and carried the box to a huge open space.
He picked and chose from the storage soul guides, and after classifying all of them, he first poured out the contents of all the gem storage soul guides.
A large number of soul guide core components fell on the open space.
"Xiao Ming, have you learned this?"
Chen Dong looked at the complicated precision parts and pointed at them in an exaggerated manner and asked Chen Ming. Chen Ming did not answer and started to assemble them silently.
"No, you."
Chen Dong had no idea what these parts would look like after being assembled, but seeing so many of them and how large they were, it definitely wasn't a small device.
If they were put together, wouldn't it be a huge steel ship? Chen Dong swallowed his saliva.
He didn't know who left this for Chen Ming, nor did he know who could leave behind such a masterpiece of nature.
But he didn't get to the bottom of it.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, there were many suspicious points when Chen Ming appeared on the top of Wangyue Mountain.
Facts have proven that Chen Ming has no intellectual disabilities, no physical defects, and even his martial soul is perfect. There is no reason for him to be abandoned.
Shaking his head, Chen Dong threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, left the open space, found a quiet place, and began to study his swordsmanship alone.
How long does it take to assemble a soul-guided aircraft? With all the parts, Chen Ming took ten days.
Apart from his daily practice, he never even stopped working, either assembling parts or connecting soul power circuits.
Fortunately, after ten days of assembly, a jet soul-guided aircraft landed on this open space.
Chen Dong stopped practicing his sword skills and came to the soul guide plane. Looking at this huge object, he was shocked and puzzled.
"Xiao Ming, what is this thing used for?"
Chen Ming smiled and said, "It's used for flying."
"Fly? This thing..."
Chen Dong looked at it carefully, and seemed to see the structural characteristics of the plane. He suddenly realized, "It's just like a bird soul beast, with its wings spread out, but can this thing really fly?"
"Haha, Old Chen, you have to believe in soul guidance technology!"
Current soul guides have not yet reached their peak development, but that does not mean that the current soul guide technology is inadequate.
It can only be said that the direction of thought and development has not yet shifted to the corresponding fields.
As he spoke, Chen Ming began to test the effectiveness of this soul-guided aircraft.
He came to the cockpit, injected soul power to complete the ignition, and then controlled the plane to begin accelerating on flat ground.
The huge roar stunned Chen Dong, and the soul-guided plane that rushed out broke his cognition.
When the huge soul-guided plane gradually became smaller in the field of vision and even became a small ball of dark light, the ball of light left the earth and began to soar into the sky.
The dark shadows streaked across the sky, and the ejected light blue gas outlined a perfect picture.
After circling for a while, Chen Ming flew the plane towards the deep ocean. Half an hour later, he returned to the seaside and began to slow down and land.
After jumping down from the soul-guided plane, Chen Ming still looked somewhat excited.
Even more excited than him was Old Chen.
"Xiao Ming, come on, let me play!"