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Being so close to such an enormous amount of Soul Origin, Lin Feng and the others could clearly feel it. Within that glowing orb of soul energy ahead, an overwhelming and terrifyingly rich amount of pure Soul Origin was surging.
That kind of feeling made the souls between their brows feel warm and comfortable.
"Tsk tsk, the Hall of Souls really has some deep foundations. This is just an ordinary branch of their Earth Halls, and even that has such a terrifying stockpile.
If we could loot all three of their Heaven Halls, the number of souls we'd rake in would probably be several times more than this." Lin Feng stared at the pale yellow soul orb in front of him, grinning widely as he spoke.
From this raid on the Hall of Souls branch alone, the number of soul bodies and Soul Origin he had obtained combined together. He figured his soul realm could directly rocket from the early Spirit Realm all the way to great perfection Spirit Realm!
Although, he honestly had no intention of doing that.
"Totally. If we do this a few more times, we might end up with a Heaven Realm soul just from piling resources!" Feng Qing'er nodded in agreement.
Their only real cost this time had been half a month of effort, plus the risk of being targeted by the Hall of Souls. But compared to the payoff of harvesting hundreds of thousands of soul bodies, Feng Qing'er felt the so-called risk was practically a joke.
Not to mention, Lin Feng even told her that during this assault, he conveniently dragged his old enemy Xiao Yan into trouble as well. That guy would surely be tormented brutally by the Hall of Souls later, drowning in misery.
Just imagining Xiao Yan's helpless and panicked look when the Hall of Souls's retaliation hit him made Feng Qing'er feel immensely satisfied and a little amused.
Xiao Yixian felt the exact same way. She even wished they could launch another Hall of Souls ambush immediately. Compared to Feng Qing'er who didn't care much about soul strength, she was someone who adored alchemy.
Her value for soul power far surpassed Feng Qing'er's.
"All right, time for business." Lin Feng spoke again and brought the two women's attention back.
Seeing their gazes turn toward him, he continued, "This time, we harvested about five hundred thousand soul bodies, a Soul Origin orb formed from around two hundred thousand souls, and two soul bodies of eighth-tier alchemists. Judging by their previous level while alive, I'd say they were around four-colored eighth-tier alchemists."
"For the distribution, I've decided the Soul Origin orb goes to Qing'er. Among the Dou Zong experts around me, her soul is currently the weakest. This Soul Origin might help her advance to the Spirit Realm soul."
Neither woman raised any objection to this.
After all, as a magic beast, Feng Qing'er indeed found it extremely difficult to increase her soul strength. Even though she had absorbed a huge amount of refined Soul Origin from the Fallen Heart Flame during Lin Feng's half-year of seclusion.
Her current soul realm had only just broken through to seventh-grade intermediate, similar to Xin Lan who was at the Dou Huang level. So yes, she desperately needed that Soul Origin orb.
Seeing both of them agreeable, Lin Feng continued, "As for Xian'er, from the soul bodies, you get two hundred thousand of them, to give your soul power a solid boost."
"Okay." Xiao Yixian nodded without hesitation.
Even though two hundred thousand soul bodies weren't as good as the Soul Origin orb, they were more than enough for a decent improvement.
Naturally, she had no complaints.
Lin Feng continued, "As for Xin Lan, once she arrives, I'll refine the soul bodies into Soul Origin and help her break through to the peak of the Mortal Realm. Her strength is only at the Dou Huang level right now.
Even if her soul power becomes strong, she won't be able to fully wield its strength. During the process, I'll probably need to use up around one hundred thousand soul bodies."
"As for myself, I'll refine and absorb the two eighth-tier alchemist souls."
Finishing that, Lin Feng paused for a moment before speaking again, "The remaining two hundred thousand soul bodies, I plan to give them to the Cao Clan and the Dan Clan."
When they heard that, Feng Qing'er and Xiao Yixian's perfect faces, each beautiful in their own unique style, flashed with clear displeasure. Even the excitement they felt moments ago from such a massive gain vanished by more than half.
After all, they traveled all the way from remote regions to the border between Central Plains Middle Region and the Southern Region, risking their lives to obtain these soul bodies.
Now, nearly thirty percent of what they worked so hard to get would be handed over to future potential rivals.
Their mood naturally took a hit.
However, thinking about the grand plan Lin Feng was working toward, the two women did not voice any objection. Because for the current them, every extra ally could improve Lin Feng's chances of success.
Even if that chance was extremely small, they were willing to gamble these soul bodies. After all, that was the treasure left behind by the last Dou Di powerhouse on the entire Dou Qi Continent.
Seeing the two women appear a bit down, Lin Feng immediately reached out with his hands. With a light pull of his palms, an invisible force yanked the two of them into his arms. Their fragrant, soft bodies were embraced by him almost at the same time.
"Relax. No matter how many women I end up with, your place in my heart will never change."
Lin Feng buried his face into their silky hair, gently rubbing against it as he comforted them.
Neither woman spoke. They simply snuggled deeper into Lin Feng's arms. They stayed quietly like that, enjoying this moment of peace.
After about half an hour, the two finally left his embrace.
"Bang!"
Right after his wives backed away, Lin Feng opened his mouth and spat out a nearly transparent yet violent flame.
The Fallen Heart Flame appeared, and Lin Feng guided it to float beneath the Soul Origin orb. In an instant, the previously small and nearly invisible flame turned into a raging inferno, completely enveloping the orb of Soul Origin.
Although Soul Origin was very pure, this wasn't something refined by the Fallen Heart Flame. It was extracted through a Hun Clan secret method, forcefully pulled from countless soul bodies. Being cautious was always the safer choice.
As the scorching temperature of the Fallen Heart Flame penetrated the orb, the once completely still Soul Origin began to bubble slightly. At the same time, faint strands of black energy seeped out from within the boiling orb.
In the next moment, the raging Fallen Heart Flame burned those black wisps into nothing, scattering them into the air.
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