Refining Grade Eight Alchemist Souls

"Things from the Soul Hall really are problematic."

Seeing the black aura emerge from the Soul Origin before being burned into nothingness by the Heavenly Flames, Feng Qing'er narrowed her violet eyes slightly and said, parting her rosy lips.

Although her Soul Power was not particularly formidable within this family, it had still reached the Intermediate Seventh-grade.

Across the entire Dou Qi Continent, that was considered a mid-to-high-level soul realm.

The instant she saw those strands of black aura, she sensed an extremely faint consciousness within them.

Clearly, those consciousnesses had been deliberately implanted by Soul Hall experts.

That way, if the Soul Origin were stolen and the other party failed to notice these measures, rashly absorbing it into their soul would create no small hidden danger for their cultivation.

"Haha, Feng'er, ever since you left the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan's small world, you've spent so long in the Central Province. It's not as though you don't know the Soul Hall's usual methods."

Seeing her expression, Lin Feng chuckled.

As he spoke, he controlled the temperature of the Fallen Heart Flame to surge once more, continuing to refine the Soul Origin before him.

As the temperature of the Heavenly Flames soared, all the black aura hidden deep within the light sphere was refined out.

At the same time as the black aura dissipated, the soul light sphere became increasingly crystalline and translucent, almost illusory.

After refining it like this for about half an hour, Lin Feng slowly dispersed the flames.

Looking at the crystal-like soul light sphere floating before him, he flicked his finger and sent it toward Feng Qing'er.

Seeing this, Feng Qing'er extended her slender jade-like hand.

She caught the pale yellow light sphere containing the origins of more than two hundred thousand Soul Bodies.

Then she looked