Chapter 195: Soul Synthesis

The killing sword formed by the seven-color divine flame pierced Song Tianming's soul and tore his soul into two halves.

In the face of life and death, Song Tianming frantically practiced the Three Yuan Immortal Technique. A three-color petal appeared behind his soul, spinning wildly, like a vortex of energy, constantly gathering Song Tianming's fragmented soul.

Kakaka!

The killing sword formed by the seven-color divine flame would not give up. It slashed wildly, and the colorful flames were like supreme sword energy, constantly shredding Song Tianming's soul.

At the same time, the immortal essence was constantly squeezing the killing sword formed by the seven-color divine flame, pressing cracks on it.

However, before this killing sword formed by the seven-color divine flame was broken, Song Tianming would definitely die first.

"My soul is broken, can it be synthesized?"

Song Tianming was stunned by his crazy idea, but at this moment, there was no other way, he could only try his best.

In an instant, the Cauldron of All Things rushed out, and the various secret patterns on the golden cauldron revived, turning into a chain of the Great Dao, pulling the killing sword formed by the seven-colored divine flames that continued to kill.

At the same time, the Cauldron of All Things burst out with a huge suction force, taking Song Tianming's broken soul into it.

Boom boom boom!

The Cauldron of All Things was completely activated under the output of the surging immortal essence, and the various secret patterns on the surface of the cauldron were revived, steaming out a string of rosy mist, wrapping Song Tianming's broken soul, constantly mixing and integrating.

This was the first time that Song Tianming used the Cauldron of All Things to synthesize his soul fragments, and the process was very painful.

The way the Cauldron of All Things synthesized the soul fragments was like an invisible giant hand, directly grabbing two soul fragments and forcibly squeezing them together. It was extremely rough and painful. Even with Song Tianming's great willpower, he fainted several times, and then died again in pain.

However, Song Tianming managed to survive, and his soul did not explode and his body was not destroyed.

Song Tianling and Liu Yiyi saw the change of Song Tianming, their eyebrows were happy, and their tears gradually disappeared.

Feng Baobao was also a little surprised that Song Tianming had reversed the deadlock and was gradually recovering from his injuries.

Zhao Zilin took a breath of cold air after seeing the seal of the Cauldron of All Things, and was horrified. He thought to himself: "Immortal weapon, it is definitely the seal of the immortal weapon. What is the origin of this Song Tianming? Could he be the son of the immortal chosen by the immortal weapon?"

Zhao Zilin is at least a cultivator close to the heavenly realm, and knows many secrets, including the legend of the immortal weapon choosing its master.

Although in the mouth of Batian, the descendant of the giant spirit, the immortal weapon choosing its master is not uncommon, and the immortal geniuses selected have almost never reached the king level.

In the past, the immortal cultivator at the peak of the heavenly realm that Batian met was the strongest immortal cultivator he had ever seen in his life.

However, for Zhao Zilin, being chosen by the immortal weapon almost means that he has unparalleled qualifications in the immortal way, and he will most likely become an immortal realm master in the future.

At this moment, Zhao Zilin really ignited the desire to accept a disciple, but Song Tianming was in danger, and he might not be able to survive until the end of this infinite immortal calamity.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Zilin stepped into the air, with immortal energy surging around him, and the immortal skills in his body were running at the limit.

The realm of the immortal way is divided into Qi refining, foundation building, and golden elixir.

Zhao Zilin is a top immortal master who has reached the great perfection of the golden elixir realm. He can compete with other masters of the earth realm without being inferior.

Boom!

Zhao Zilin summoned the golden elixir in his abdomen, and immediately a golden sun rose slowly, breaking through the air, attracting the hatred of the infinite immortal calamity for Song Tianming.

In an instant, the void thundered, the clouds gathered, and the endless seven-color divine flames turned into a raging waterfall, rushing straight towards Zhao Zilin.

Zhao Zilin went all out, his immortal essence was flowing, and he tried his best to fight against the seven-color divine flames and share the pressure for Song Tianming.

Feng Baobao was overjoyed, with a smile on his face and a smile on his lips. Zhao Zilin finally woke up.

Zhao Zilin shared the pressure of the seven-color divine flames for Song Tianming, and the effect was suddenly effective. The amount of the seven-color divine flames attacking Song Tianming was reduced a lot.

Even so, Song Tianming still faced a terrifying pressure like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth.

The killing sword condensed from the seven-color divine flames drove straight in and actually chased directly into the seal of all things.

Song Tianming's expression changed drastically. This killing weapon condensed from the seven-color divine flames was too terrifying. It actually chased and killed into the seal of all things.

"Damn Wuliang Xianjie, look, I will synthesize you together!"

The seal of all things, the synthesis of all things.

How could the infinite immortal calamity not be within the scope of all things!

Song Tianming increased the output, and the All Things Cauldron Seal continued to glow, blooming strands of immortal patterns, as if countless invisible hands stretched out from the void, constantly grabbing Song Tianming's soul fragments, and then fiercely smashing into the killing sword formed by the seven-color divine flame, trying to embed Song Tianming's soul fragments into the killing sword formed by the seven-color divine flame.

Kaka, Kaka, Kaka!

The killing sword formed by the seven-color divine flame began to deform and break under the constant tearing and squeezing of the All Things Cauldron Seal.

"It's almost there, it's going to succeed!" Song Tianming was extremely happy, and began to use the soul fragments as a flying sword, suicidal attacking the killing sword formed by the seven-color divine flame, causing its cracks to continue to expand.

Bang!

Accompanied by a crisp explosion, the killing sword formed by the seven-color divine flame condensed shattered, and its fragments were still burning, entangled with Song Tianming's soul fragments.

At this moment, the Cauldron of All Things also began to exert its power suddenly. Various fairy lights and mists emerged from the cauldron, enveloping the fragments of Song Tianming's soul and the fragments of the killing sword condensed from the seven-colored divine flame.

The fragments of Song Tianming's soul and the fragments of the killing sword condensed from the seven-colored divine flame constantly collided and squeezed, mixing with each other.

This process was so painful that Song Tianming wanted to die.

Liu Yiyi and Song Tianling listened to Song Tianming's heart-wrenching voice, feeling extremely distressed, but helpless.

Tens of minutes later, the Cauldron of All Things surged with earth-shattering brilliance, and a stream of fairy light merged into the sky.

In an instant, Song Tianming's soul fragments and the killing sword fragments formed by the condensation of the seven-color divine flames completely merged into one, surging into the sky, and illuminating the world.

The soul body that Song Tianming re-fused was extremely powerful. The strength of the soul alone was almost comparable to that of the flawless Shinto monks in the Soul Summoning Realm.

In addition, colorful flames flickered in Song Tianming's soul. With a slight fluctuation of his spirit, strands of seven-color divine flames leaped out of his soul, forming a tiny flying sword that rotated in the void.

Feng Baobao was stunned. Song Tianming not only survived the unsolvable Seven-Colored Divine Flame, but also integrated the Seven-Colored Divine Flame with his own soul, gaining the characteristics of the Seven-Colored Divine Flame. His future was simply unimaginable.

The Seven-Colored Divine Flame was the supreme flame of the Shinto, and it was extremely effective against Shinto monks.

Song Tianming was able to integrate the Seven-Colored Divine Flame into his own soul, which was definitely a terrifying weapon against Shinto monks.

Those Shinto monks who did not know Song Tianming's trump card were suddenly hit by the sudden Seven-Colored Divine Flame, and they would be crippled if they did not die.