Soul Control Divine Altar, Six Paths Coffin

"What method?" Nan Rong Yan said coldly. "No method is needed. This isn't some deadly poison or anything else—merely killing intent. Once his state of mind improves and he has killed enough people, once his own killing intent can withstand all that, he will be fine."

Tang Yuan's mouth twitched. Easy for her to say!

From Fu Qingqing's firsthand experience, he understood all too clearly how terrifying that killing intent was. For Lu Feng to control it, he would likely have to slaughter thousands upon thousands—perhaps even hundreds of thousands or millions—before barely reaching the threshold required to master it.

But if he truly did that, how would he differ from a murderous demon created by Qi Deviation after losing control of his state of mind?

And with only three months, it was absolutely impossible to kill that many people at once and raise his killing intent to such a level.

Lu Feng worked hard to calm his emotions and accepted the reality he had no choice but to face.

As his Soul Consciousness surged, he controlled the portion of Heavenly Fragrance Soul Jade aura within his soul sea, slowly drawing the countless wisps of black killing-intent smoke that had tainted the entire soul sea into the Spirit Soul Array.

Under the effects of the countless Mind-Calming Concentration Pills, the killing intent within his soul sea no longer possessed its former mad ferocity. It no longer darted about and drifted aimlessly, instead lying obediently and quietly like venomous snakes hibernating through winter.

Lu Feng carefully transformed that pure Heavenly Fragrance Soul Jade aura into what seemed like needle and thread, guiding it to stitch together the cracks in the Spirit Soul Array. He turned the energy into array markings and painstakingly repaired the seal.

Once everything was done, Lu Feng's