Spirit Realm Chapter 1572
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Spirit Realm Chapter 1572
He suddenly realized that the power of dead soul was an incredibly deep and profound study. Even the Yellow Springs Monarch might’ve only studied part of it.
When the Yellow Springs Monarch had licentiously sowed hundreds of descendants, he had also passed down his dead soul secret arts to his descendants in the form of bloodlines.
By allowing his descendants to murder each other, he was also allowing them to absorb each other’s bloodlines and make the fragmented power of dead soul whole.
An accurate description of the dead soul’s truths of power was thick books written in ancient language. Their contents were incredibly difficult to understand.
Although the Yellow Springs Monarch had obtained one of the many “ancient books” of the dead soul arts by accident, even he found it difficult to figure out all the secrets in a short time.
That was why he decided to tear off pages from this “ancient book” and pass it down to the hundreds of descendants.
Since his bloodline descendants would be high rank Abyss Devils, they possessed extraordinary intelligence since the moment of their birth.
Every one of his descendants held a “page” of the knowledge of the dead soul. It was one of the most important parts of their bloodline.
These hundreds of high rank Abyss Devils all had their own life experiences. In order to grow stronger and be acknowledged by their father, they did everything in their power to study the “page” they had.
They studied the contents of the “page” through battles, conflicts, and near death experiences.
Since the murderous rivalry only happened between the siblings, every time someone died the killer would obtain the victim’s core bloodline secrets.
This was how the Yellow Springs Monarch had used his hundreds of descendants to study, confirm, and develop the truths of power of the dead soul.
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Among his descendants, there were three who had killed, collected, and studied a lot more “pages” than the rest of their siblings. They ultimately won the Yellow Springs Monarch’s recognition and became rank nine Lords of the Abyss.
The rest of them such as Diga and Gavin were still busy killing each other to obtain the other party’s bloodline.
In reality, they were just helping the Yellow Springs Monarch study the truths of power of the dead soul.
If there came a day where his descendants figured out every page in that “ancient book”…
It would probably be the last day of their lives.
The Yellow Springs Monarch might even kill all of the high rank Abyss Devils with his own hands and collect the fruits of his labor.
“I finally understand now…”
Qin Lie sucked in a deep breath and stared at the purple crystal inside his Soul Altar.
He knew that the reason he could figure out all this wasn’t because he possessed extraordinary intelligence or something. It was all thanks to this purple crystal.
In his opinion, this purple crystal was another “ancient book” that contained the power of the dead soul.
The Yellow Springs Monarch wasn’t able to finish studying his “ancient book” completely despite having become the monarch of this purgatory and spending endless time on it.
He even had to tear “pages” out of his “ancient book” and pass it down to his hundreds of intelligent descendants so that they could study them on his behalf.
It showed just how deep and profound the truth of power of the dead soul was.
“So, all this sibling murder and rivalry is just a cultivation method to you.”
Qin Lie stared at the gray sky above him with a gloomy expression on his face.
Now that he had regained his clarity of mind, he knew that the Yellow Springs Monarch must be aware of his existence.
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However, that didn’t mean that he was any different from Gavin, Diga, or Capus to the Yellow Springs Monarch—in the end, they were all just tools to him.
“Maybe you’re watching me right now. Maybe it is even time for you to reap the fruits of your labor with me as your harvesting tool, isn’t it?”
Qin Lie let out a cold snort, and this time he touched the purple crystal with his soul consciousness out of his own accord.
He immediately went into a frenzy again after he had touched the purple crystal. His pupils instantly became filled with violence and bloodthirst.
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