152 Can’t Move


    Trantor: EndlessFantasy Trantion


    Editor: EndlessFantasy Trantion


    The stele of spiritual incarceration.


    Perhaps it was the divine item that the humans on the Blue had mentioned.


    Considering this world’s situation, the stele of spiritual incarceration could deter the ghouls.


    If this continued, even if the stele of spiritual incarceration were not a divine item, it would still be a treasure.


    But what made him curious was, where did this soul-suppressing stelee from?


    Why didn’t anyone Rob it, and why did every vige have it?


    It was really strange.


    Now that he was in front of the stele of spiritual incarceration, he finally understood why no one would fight for it.


    This thing was too big.


    It was over ten meters tall, five to six meters wide, and two to three meters thick. No one knew how deep it was inserted into the ground.


    The entire stone tablet was ck and made of a material simr to marble.


    It looked ordinary, just like an ordinary giant stone tablet.


    But who would have thought that such an ordinary thing could actually intimidate the ghouls? It also had arge area of influence. With it as the center, everything within a hundred meters was within its range of influence.


    Ling Yun touched the stone tablet and felt it freezing. It was no different from an ordinary stone tablet.


    Perhaps he had to spend some time observing.


    Ling Yun turned around and said to the vigers who had followed him, “I hope no one will disturb me. You can go!”


    “Lord Nightwalker, we’ll take our leave first. If you have any orders, just let us know.”


    “Alright, go!”


    The vigers left respectfully, leaving only the few in front of the stone tablet.


    Ling Feng looked at the item in front of him with a face full of surprise, touching it up and down.


    However, he couldn’t see anything. He was just putting on an act.


    “Is this thing that big? If it’s a divine item, then it’s going to be difficult.”


    Bai Xiaosa heard what he said and kindly reminded him.


    “The stele of spiritual incarceration can protect them. We can’t touch the stele of spiritual incarceration before the strange phenomenon is resolved.”


    Ling Feng nodded and said, “Alright, then let’s observe for now.”


    They surrounded the stele of spiritual incarceration to observe, and the vigers in the distance were looking over.


    At the vige entrance.


    Sanzhu was carried home to rest.


    The vige chief, the witch doctor, and the rest looked in the direction of the stele of spiritual incarceration and couldn’t help but feel worried.


    The stele of spiritual incarceration was the foundation of their survival, but Lord Nightwalker wanted to investigate it.


    Even if they were not worried about the stele of spiritual incarceration, they were still worried about the survival of their vige.


    “They won’t destroy the stele of spiritual incarceration, will they?” the witch doctor asked, worried.


    “I won’t!”


    “What do you mean?”


    “I believe in my gut feeling. Besides, if they really want to destroy it, we can’t stop them.”


    “Sigh, that’s true.”


    The witch doctor sighed.


    He had seen it before, and he had seen the way the Nightwalker killed the monster.


    However, he had never seen anyone like him who could easily kill the anomaly.


    He knew his status was very low and could only see low-level Nightwalkers.


    However, he still sighed. Ling Yun was so young, but he already had such strength.


    Perhaps he was the son of a prominent family in the Yun nation.


    They were talking here because they were very worried about the stele of spiritual incarceration.


    On the other side.


    “Brother Ling, I found something new!” Bai Xiaosa suddenly eximed.


    Bai Xiaosa’s eyes were wide open, staring at the front of the stone monument.


    Ling Feng quickly looked in the direction he was looking, but there was nothing there.


    Ling Yun followed his gaze, and indeed, there was nothing.


    “Brother Ling, there are some words on the stone tablet.”


    There were words carved on it?


    Ling Yun was extremely excited to hear him say that. He widened his eyes and continued to look, but he still couldn’t see anything.


    Ling Feng wished he could stick his face on the stone tablet, but he was still disappointed.


    Let’s try out the vision of the soul.


    Ling Yun’s innate ability, soul dome, could open his soul’s vision ever since he broke through to S-rank.


    This vision allowed him to see the eeriness of the soul, a mutated soul body.


    In general, they were a kind of living being.


    Ling Yun activated his spirit vision.


    Then, he looked at the position of the stone tablet.


    Suddenly, the stone tablet changed in his eyes.


    The f*ck...


    [Beep! A special cultivation technique has been detected. One million experience points must be tranted into a font the host is familiar with.


    Confirm?]


    ‘Confirm!”


    [Beep! Understood. The tranted text has been transferred to the host’s mind. You can read it at any time.]


    Ling Yun closed the spirit vision and massaged his temples. Opening the spirit vision consumed too much of his spiritual power.


    ‘Brother Ling, what’s wrong?” Bai Xiaosa saw him like this.


    ‘Tm fine. You said that you could see words. What kind of words are they? Can I copy it down?”


    “1 can’t. I can only see some vague words. I can’t see the real one.’


    ‘Perhaps it’s the effect of mercy, deliberately misleading you. Alright, it’s already sote, let’se again tomorrow.


    They left the stone tablet when they couldn’t find anything.


    After they left, some vigers came to the stele of spiritual incarceration to check.


    When he saw no problem with the stele of spiritual incarceration, he finally felt relieved.


    Ling Yun and the rest were resting in the guest room of the vige head.


    The guest room wasn’t huge and could only fit two people. However, Ling Yun didn’t sleep. He sat on his knees and closed his eyes to cultivate.


    Ling Feng pouted and said, ‘t my brother likes to cultivate. He’s always working hard. We won’t learn from him! Time to sleep!”


    When Bai Xiaosa heard him say that, he looked at Ling Yun in admiration and nodded.


    He had used his heavenly eye too many times today and used up much of his physical and mental energy. He was exhausted now and didn’t want to do anything other than sleep.


    They fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.


    Check the information! Ling Yun thought.


    In the next second, many pieces of information appeared in his mind.


    Some words that were difficult to understand appeared in Ling Yun’s mind.


    [Soul refining technique: Use the soul as a me to form a soul me. Use the pill furnace as a carrier to refine the soul into a soul me. Use the pill furnace as a carrier to refine the soul, extract its essence, remove its dregs, and leave behind pure soul power to refine it into a soul bead.]


    The soul bead could increase the power of the soul, but it was a pity that he could only eat one every month.


    If he overate, his soul would definitely be in a mess, and he might even die from self-destruction.


    ‘Soul refining technique! This method can actually use souls to refine pills! Isn’t this simr to the blood pill?”


    ‘Also, why do I feel like the soul-assimting technique and the soul-assimtion technique came from the same ce?


    ‘That’s strange! Could the soul-assimtion techniquee from another stele of spiritual incarceration?” When he thought of this, he was filled with anticipation.


    If Liu vige’s stele of spiritual incarceration had aplete soul assimtion technique, then would the other viges’ steles also have aplete spell?


    He was so happy that he couldn’t fall asleep, so he took out the strangeness of being imprisoned in the soul cage.


    Then, with a thought, he formed a pill furnace.


    He threw the soul cage into the pill furnace and tried to use the soul refining technique.


    The soul fire was the foundation of the soul-refining technique. It was the fire that refined the soul.


    However, there was no fire.


    Ling Yun didn’t give up, either. Learning was a continuous process.


    As long as he didn’t stop, he would seed at least once.


    Thanks to his soul talent, soul dome, he had a better understanding of soul skills.


    He kept trying, and a blue me suddenly appeared in his hand after a few hours.


    The me had no temperature at all, but it could illuminate things.


    The entire room was lit, but it was not scary. Instead, it was even a little beautiful.


    ‘Now that I have the soul fire, I can start to refine the soul!”