Unparalleled Martial God

The green mountains were verdant, and the turquoise birds were like a pile of clouds.    

    

At this moment, Chu Yang's current position — was that of a drowning dog.    

    

There was a lake surrounded by mountains, and in the middle of the lake, there was a small island.    

    

The mountains were big, yet they were small. The mountains on all four sides were slanting towards the lake, giving off the feeling that they were about to fall into the lake.    

    

The towering mountain peaks were like giants, and the island in the middle of the lake was like a dog that fell into the water. The towering mountain peaks were like giants, and the island in the lake was like a dog that fell into the water.    

    

In Chu Yang's eyes, such a dense mountain turned into such a vulgar form of death. Of course, the scene of him beating a dog in the water was something he made up, but it did not stop him from understanding and he laid out the formation.    

    

To beat a dog into the water, although Chu Yang's definition of a land was vulgar, it was definitely not vulgar at all. It was as beautiful as a painting, not to mention the beauty of the mountain, just speaking of the lake.    

    

The leaves on the lake shore, green, red, yellow, and white, all reflected into the water, covering half the lake. The sunlight was extremely beautiful and gentle.    

    

The lake was soft and gentle, with smooth waves that repeatedly hugged and kissed the shore, as if they were playing a soothing melody.    

    

The boat was as light as a feather and as soft as water.    

    

On the wide and calm, shiny water surface, which was as clear as crystal, a light boat moved with the waves.    

    

Chu Yang was currently on top of a light boat. "Crack crack" sounds came from the lake and the little girl had already jumped into the lake to play with the water.    

    

On the light boat, Chu Yang looked at the Soul Devouring Gourd and frowned, "With the help of this Soul-Devouring Gourd, how am I going to deal with this Soul-Devouring Gourd? Where am I going to place it? What kind of perspective should I give it?"    

    

Responsible for the future of millions of souls, this was not an unbearable weight. This sounded like Chu Yang was very powerful, but he was indeed responsible for the millions of souls.    

    

"There's always a road ahead of us. The road ahead is always the right path. I don't care about the future anymore, I think I should focus on the future first.    

    

This kind of pressure made it hard for Chu Yang to breathe. He impatiently dispersed all his thoughts and started to absorb the souls of the dead.    

    

Ten Soul Tempering Gourds, the first six Soul Tempering Gourds, for a total of six hundred thousand souls. His martial spirits of geniuses and idiots had both risen to the third grade, and the remaining four Soul Tempering Gourds had a total of four hundred thousand souls.    

    

Adding on the ten million souls in the Soul Devouring Gourd, the number of souls in Chu Yang's hands amounted to ten million and four hundred thousand.    

    

He estimated that although the genius martial spirit and fool martial spirit, in order to raise their grade, would need more life souls, this 10,400,000 life souls should be enough to raise the genius martial spirit and fool martial spirit to the ninth grade.    

    

Once a person's soul enters their body, their body and mind would experience a tremendous impact, especially when it came to the physical body.    

    

Previously, when 100,000 souls entered his body, it was already a huge blow to Chu Yang. Now when 100,000 souls entered his body, it was also the upper limit of what he could endure.    

    

Thus, Chu Yang was very careful, absorbing 100,000 souls into his body every time. If you calculated it this way, millions of souls would only happen a hundred times.    

    

He began to upgrade his martial soul. First was the four hundred thousand souls in the bottle gourds.    

    

"Tsk tsk!"    

    

"Ga Ga!"    

    

"Hehe!"    

    

Very quickly, within the picturesque scenery, the cries of countless ghosts sounded out, breaking the silence. The beautiful scenery was shrouded in a dense ghostly mist, making it seem slightly eerie.    

    

Within the lake, the leaf on top of the light boat was shrouded in ghostly mist. It was as if the seal there had been broken and countless ghosts had escaped from the Underworld to cause trouble in the mortal realm.    

    

After that, endless light and darkness began to appear. It was a confrontation between light and darkness, and it also seemed to be an existence of light, suppressing thousands of ghosts, and the two engaged each other.