After everyone passed through the light gate, Abel led everyone in slowly.
When everyone walked out of this light gate, they came to a barren land in an instant.
The ground here is bare, there are no plants, and the sky is filled with colorful auras. The whole space seems to be distorted, making people very uncomfortable to stay in.
The entire land is covered with scorched earth, as if it has been through a great war, and you can't forget the edge at a glance.
"This… what is this place? Could it be that this is also an illusion?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Dela Frupinn said in surprise.
So people don't know whether they are in reality or in illusion now.
Abel saw that many monks were also shocked by this scene, and they groped forward a little bit, because they didn't know how dangerous this strange place would be.
"How could there be a treasure in this ghostly place? How could the treasure be here?"
"Aren't we being deceived, or this is a fake treasure place… "
Velarther Aurasheng began to suspect that this is a place of fake treasures! "
"No matter whether it's true or not, everyone should not act lightly, and don't leave the team, as long as we stay together, we can be safe."
Abel urged everyone, for fear that they would flee in a hurry to find the treasure.
That's when it's the most dangerous.
Abel led the crowd forward slowly, and soon there were sounds of fighting not far from them.
Abel led people to follow the sound and found many monks fighting like crazy.
"Ice Soul Fragments, Ice Soul Fragments…"
At this moment, Velarther Aurasheng screamed, and then There were quite a lot of Ice Soul Fragments under the feet of the fighting monks.
Although these ice soul fragments are small, they can be regarded as top-quality resources.
No wonder these monks will fight, after all, when they come across such a good thing, everyone wants more.
Accompanied by Velarther Aurasheng's shout, he immediately rushed up with people and started to snatch the pieces of ice soul.
Dela Frupinn and Mr. Moen also rushed up.
Abel wanted to stop it, but faced with such top-quality resources, even if Abel tried to stop it, he couldn't stop it.
Abel saw that a few guys from the SolitamoValiam controlled a place, and someone was alerting someone to pick up the ice soul fragments.
The Gosto family also took control of an area and began to pick up the fragments of the ice soul, ignoring the fights of those casual cultivators.
Abel's attention was not on the ice shards, but on the monks who had died tragically on the ground.
They saw that the bodies of these tragically dead monks were all exuding white light, and then the light slowly floated into the air and dissipated.
Looking at a monk who had just died, Abel jumped up and landed in front of the monk.
Just when the dead monk was emitting a faint white light, Abel suddenly clasped him with 1 hand, followed by the Concentration Art, a huge suction force actually sucked the white light into his body.
At this moment, Abel was stunned for an instant, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
"How did this happen, how did this happen?"
Abel muttered to himself.
It turns out that these white lights are not souls, but the lifelong cultivation of these monks.
Abel's Concentration Art can absorb other people's cultivation, but only when the other party is still alive.
Moreover, in the world of heaven and man, many monks have very high cultivation bases, and it is also very difficult and troublesome for Abel to smoke.
So Abel has never used this method to cultivate, let alone showed his skills in front of everyone.
But now these monks are all dead, why are they still cultivating after death?
The way of death disappears. After a person dies, his cultivation will definitely disappear, and it is impossible to keep it.
But these dead monks kept their cultivation bases and turned them into white light that floated into the air and dissipated.
To be continued.....
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