Several months later, at Myriad Souls Ridge.
After turning it over in his mind, Chen Lin had come here instead of returning directly to Silver Immortal City.
Places like Myriad Souls Ridge, where yin souls gathered, were rare. He had never heard of any in the Northern Immortal Cultivation World, and once he left, obtaining large numbers of yin souls quickly would be difficult.
Forging the Xuanwu Shield, a Spirit Treasure, still had to take priority.
If he could forge it, his ability to survive would immediately rise several levels. Even if it delayed his progress in other areas, he had to collect yin souls first.
Passing through the first two levels, Chen Lin went straight to the third.
Rather than act blindly, he set up a formation in a secluded spot, then lit the Soul-Attracting Incense.
Although he was considerably stronger than on his last visit, he could not afford to be careless. A carefully steered ship could sail for ten thousand years.
The Soul-Attracting Incense had no distinctive fragrance, but it made Chen Lin's soul feel warm and wonderfully comfortable.
He knew, however, that this comfort was merely an illusion. The energy released by the incense offered no benefit to the soul; it provided nothing but a pleasurable sensation.
Its allure to yin souls, however, was fatal.
Soon, a yin soul was drawn over-and its rank was far from low!
It was a female yin soul that had long since lost her original awareness and become exceedingly savage.
Chen Lin hurriedly extinguished the Soul-Attracting Incense, afraid of attracting more than he could handle, then activated the formation to trap the yin soul and nibble away at her soul power.
Only after she had become utterly weakened did he approach, seal her with a secret art, and store her