Chapter 72: Soul Fire

  "Soul fire? How can it be refined into soul fire?" Huang Yu was concerned about this issue, if the secret method of the worm in his body couldn't be removed, then things would become serious. After all, a strong practitioner at the Life and Death Realm was not someone he could withstand now. If a strong practitioner at the Thunder Tribulation Realm still gave him a sliver of chance to escape, then facing a strong practitioner at the Yin Yang Realm or Life and Death Realm would truly leave no room for escape.

  "To cultivate the Soul Fire, it's too difficult. First of all, one's strength must reach the Thunder Tribulation Realm; without reaching the Thunder Tribulation Realm, there is no chance to ignite the Soul Fire." Lulu shook her head and said, "The Soul Fire, in fact, everyone has it, but those who can ignite the Soul Fire are extremely rare, few and far between."

  "Must one go through tribulations to ignite the fire of the soul?" Huang Yu heard this and thought, "If I'm unable to ignite the fire of the soul, then what's the point of even playing?" In other words, he fundamentally had no way to get rid of that festering wound, at least, it seemed absolutely impossible for now.

  "Yes, so, it's fundamentally impossible for the master to ignite the fire of the soul."

  "That's also to say, this heel bone worm is temporarily unsolvable?"

  "Yes, it's impossible to completely solve."

  "Is there anyone in the city of seven waters who can ignite the fire of the soul?"

  "There is, but it won't help the master, because the Soul Fire is extremely dangerous and has a strong rejection towards others' Soul Fires, which would cause great harm to the master." Lulu shook her head, "Only one's own Soul Fire can do it."

  "It's only one's own soul fire that can do this... This..." Bitter smile, only bitter smile, this also means that the festering wound on one's own heel has no cure, is it that one can only wait for others to come and kill them, or rather, is it that one can only wait for death?

  No, it can't be like this, there must be a way.

  "Rourou, is there any other way? As long as we can get rid of this damned heel fly, anything goes, no matter how great the cost."

  "Wanting to completely eliminate it is impossible at present, but temporarily sealing this aura for a period of time is still possible."

  "Really, that's also possible." Huang Yu felt relieved upon hearing this. As long as he gave himself some time and his strength increased to the point of reaching the Lightning Tribulation Realm, then he would be able to resolve this issue.

  The heel's maggot, that damned heel's maggot, this really got Huang Yu annoyed to the extreme.

  "What's your solution, you tell me."

  "Soul handcuffs," Ruru said. "The master can exchange for a soul necklace, but this soul handcuff can only suppress the aura of the ankle bone worm for half a year. After half a year, it will be ineffective. Moreover, the master cannot approach within ten miles of the practitioner, otherwise, he will be discovered."

  "A radius of ten miles?" Huang Yu's eyebrows furrowed tightly. Originally, he had wanted to go to the Zhongyuan Sword Sect to become an apprentice and learn their skills, but now it seemed impossible. The person who had cast the spell was certainly from the Zhongyuan Sword Sect, or perhaps one of those old guys from the sect itself.

  If I were to go to Zhongyuan Jianzong, wouldn't that be equivalent to jumping into a trap.

  Since I couldn't go to Zhongyuan Sword Sect, I had to choose another target for myself.

  Before choosing a goal, we need to solve this problem first, otherwise it will be too late.

  "So, Master will probably have to change his plans and won't be able to go to Zhongyuan Sword Sect to learn the art," said Luolu.

  "I'm well aware of that, if I don't go then so be it. Other sects aren't necessarily worse than the Zhongyuan Sword Sect anyway. For now, just tell me how to get rid of the aura of this Kui Bone Wasp using the Soul Link chain?" Huang Yu knew he had no choice but to change his plans.

  He exchanged a Soul Chain, consuming a full 1,000 mid-grade spirit stones, causing Huang Yu to silently curse the blood-sucking merchant for this one-time consumption item that actually required 1,000 mid-grade spirit stones.

  "The master just needs to wear this soul chain on his hand, and after half a year, the soul chain will lose its energy and shatter. Within these six months, the master also cannot take off the soul chain, or else it will lose its effect and become useless." Lulu reminded.

  "Got it."

  Huang Yu put on the Soul Chain, and instantly felt a surge of pure soul power enveloping himself. Then, he felt that strange power at his brow being suppressed.

  The insect-shaped mark on her brow also disappeared along with it.

  After doing all this, Huang Yu finally let out a sigh of relief.

  ……

  ……

  Zhongyuan Jianzong, deep within the Sword Mausoleum.

  An old man with white whiskers suddenly opened his eyes.

  "What kind of person is this, who actually killed Sanbian and sealed away my Juegu's secret technique."

  That white-bearded old man, his eyes filled with raging flames, an aura of terror emanating from the sword mound, causing all the long swords in the Zhongyuan Sword Sect to tremble incessantly.

  If Huang Yu saw this scene, he would be shocked. The white-bearded old man's cultivation was too terrifying, far surpassing that of ordinary life and death realm experts. At the very least, it was much stronger than Gu Tian, who had just entered this level.

  The old man was so angry that if he wasn't at a critical moment, he would have given Liu San a true spirit symbol for protection. However, since he had reached a critical point in his cultivation, if he were to waste his energy on creating a true spirit symbol, it would definitely end in failure. But what he didn't expect was the appearance of this situation, which made the old man so angry that he spat out blood.

  Liu San's sudden death rendered all his preparations useless, everything had to start from scratch. Decades of preparation were destroyed overnight, the old man's anger can be imagined.

  "Dare to kill the one I've chosen, destroy my life's work? I'll tear you apart, shred your soul inch by inch!" The old man closed his eyes and squeezed out a drop of bright red blood. It slowly floated up, then suddenly burst open, instantly forming a mirror - a crimson mirror. In the mirror appeared the scene of Huang Yu killing Liu Sanbian.

  "In the midst of human infant realm, Liu Sanbian unexpectedly fell into the demonic path." Seeing everything in the blood-colored mirror, the white-bearded old man furrowed his brow, things were not that simple. He was most clear about Liu Sanbian's strength, but he didn't expect Liu Sanbian to fall into the demonic path and still reach the late stage of Yuanshen realm.

  "Damn it." The white-bearded old man, seeing Huang Yu's figure, blamed everything on him. After taking all this in, the white-bearded old man gave an order and the entire Zhongyuan Sword Sect was thrown into a commotion. An S-level sect mission had been issued: to kill a single infant-stage warrior.