"Why you gave up resistance?" The voice just smiled smugly at the beginning. "You know my strength. Maybe I will consider keeping a little bit of your memory and help you accomplish your wish. It is also a reward for you."

When the voice was smug, it found out that it was wrong. it found that its energy did not erase Zhang Yan's soul. Instead, it was swallowed up by a little bit. It was surprised and shouted: "What's going on? How is this possible? How can your soul energy swallow my soul? No, this is impossible."

At the beginning, he was still exclaiming in resistance, but when he found that he could not resist the devour of Zhang Yan, he panicked and ordered: "Come down, stop, or you will be blasted by my soul."

Zhang Yan did not care so much and still desperately swallowed its soul power, "Let me stop? You dream! How can I let such a good big supplement go? Let me stop now? Late!"

Seeing that Zhang Yan was still absorbing the power, this soul was completely afraid and asked for mercy: "I beg you, let me go. It's not easy for me to practice for a long time. Please let me go and I am willing to do everything for you, as long as you let me go."

"Let you go?" Zhang Yan said coldly: "You are dreaming. Did you try to kill me and look down upon my low cultivation just now? Why to ask for mercy this time? Go die!"

Zhang Yan desperately swallowed the power of this soul, and finally completely absorbed its energy. The soul had no time to say "I hate it!" and was completely smothered by Zhang Yan.

Looking at Zhang Yan's Knowledge Ocean, the spiritual root floating in the ocean had completely changed into an unknown seedling. It rooted in Zhang Yan's Knowledge Ocean, revealing the trunk quietly floating in the ocean, while emitting a touch of milky white energy, repairing Zhang Yan's newly damaged soul.

After a while, Zhang Yan's soul was completely repaired, and Zhang Yan's mouth showed a smile. Although he was shocked, he was lucky for not only saving his life, but also changing his own spiritual root. Although Zhang Yan did not know how this change was going, he knew that this must be a good thing, after all, it had just absorbed such a huge amount of energy.

Compared with the change of the spiritual root, the happiest thing for Zhang Yan was the soul. Zhang Yan not only swallowed the soul, but also swallowed its memory. He did not expect that the soul was a big man before his death. His identity was a spiritual tattooist of an ancient school tens of thousands of years ago. Because of the arrogant character he was offensive to someone who was more powerful than him, resulting the entire school destroyed. but he relied on the energy of the powerful soul, plus the soul research, he saved his soul, not to die.

After the eternal cultivation of Xuanyin Saint Water, his soul was finally repaired. But he did not expect to encounter Zhang Yan and was directly swallowed, becoming the nourishment of his spiritual root. Otherwise, it was known that how much spiritual energy was needed to change Zhang Yan's spiritual root into what it was now.

Zhang Yan looked at the black water under his feet and could not help but sigh: "I didn't expect this to be the Xuanyin Saint Water. The water was generally bred in the land of yin. Is below the place of yin?"

Although Zhang Yan was very confused, what made him even more unexpected was the Hot Sun Grass. It was so-called the extreme yin formed the yang. How could this kind of holy medicine of extreme yang grew on the Xuanyin Saint Water?