Chapter 642 Becoming sworn brothers with the Soul Emperor, the Soul Clan Elder's Token

Seeing the state of the two girls, Fu Ye knew that they were not used to the gloomy and desolate atmosphere of the Soul Palace.

“Let’s sit here a little longer. After all, we’ve come to someone’s home as guests, and it’s not proper for us to leave before the host has even arrived.”

Fu Ye picked them up and held them in his arms, one in each arm, and patted their little heads.

Having been trained by Fu Ye to be very sensible, Zi Yan nodded obediently after hearing these words.

At this moment, Hun Miesheng was completely stunned after hearing Fu Ye's words. What did that mean? Could it be that this young man named Fu Ye in front of him knew everything?

"Brother Fu Ye, may I ask what grade your Spirit Nourishing and Body Tempering Pill is? What would I need to pay if I wanted to buy it?" In Hun Miesheng's mind, he could no longer afford to offend this young man named Fu Ye.

The alchemist elders in their Soul Clan can only refine ninth-grade Xuan Pills at most, and their personalities are all eccentric. If they can refine one ninth-grade Xuan Pill for you in a hundred years, that's considered fast.

It can be said that even the clan leader, Soul Emperor, had to speak politely to this young man named Fu Ye.

In response to Hun Miesheng's question, Fu Ye thought for a moment and then replied, "The Spirit Nourishing and Body Tempering Pill is ranked among the ninth-grade Xuan Pills, but the refining method is quite complicated, and it may be difficult for an ordinary ninth-grade alchemist to refine it."

"If you want to buy it, it might cost two or even three times the price of a regular ninth-grade Xuan Dan. However, I see that Brother Hun Miesheng's strength is only at the peak of the fourth-star Dou Sheng. I'm afraid even if you bet your entire fortune, you probably still can't afford my pill."

Fu Ye looked Hun Miesheng up and down. It wasn't that he looked down on the other party, but that he really couldn't afford to eat him given Hun Miesheng's wealth.

Upon hearing Fu Ye's words, I, Hun Miesheng, felt utterly ashamed.

But he soon realized something was wrong. A mere four-star peak Dou Sheng? This young man named Fu Ye could actually see through his cultivation level!
Just as he was about to say something, a pitch-black spatial rift was suddenly torn open in front of him.

One of them stepped forward, a handsome young man with white hair and an elegant white robe. "Interesting, very interesting indeed. I never thought that after a thousand years of seclusion, I would encounter a rising star like you who can refine ninth-grade golden pills in just a few years."

Fu Ye looked up at the red-eyed youth in front of him, raising an eyebrow slightly. "I didn't expect you, the host, to be so rude. We've been drinking tea here for quite a while, and you're only just arriving."

In his mind, the Soul Emperor was neither righteous nor evil.

His methods to become a Dou Di (Battle Emperor) may have been somewhat extreme.

But if you look at the problem from his perspective, then it all seems perfectly reasonable.

They drew upon the boundless soul power of millions of people in Zhongzhou, and then sacrificed all of their own people.

If even this method cannot lead to becoming a Dou Di, then it means that no matter how hard others try in the future, they will never be able to become a Dou Di.

Back then, in order to advance to the Dou Di level, Xiao Xuan wiped out all the Dou Huang and above members of his clan, claiming it was to absorb the Dou Di bloodline of all his clansmen.

In fact, Xiao Xuan knew in his heart that he would never become a Dou Di by following the rules of cultivation.

If he were the Soul Emperor, he would undoubtedly do the exact same thing. "Heh, I am, after all, the head of a clan. Even within the clan, ordinary Dou Sheng are not qualified to see me." The Soul Emperor used his Emperor-level soul to try and ascertain Fu Ye's true strength, only to find that the other party's spiritual power seemed to be above his own.
At this moment, Fu Ye no longer kept a low profile. His terrifying peak Emperor Realm soul power steadily suppressed Soul Emperor, while Soul Extinction was pressed to the ground by this terrifying pressure and could no longer move an inch.

"Hehe, I never expected that there would be a being in this world whose soul power could suppress me. I've certainly learned something new today." Soul Emperor looked at Fu Ye with a hint of fear, but also a touch of excitement.

"What brings you to our Soul Realm? Are you here to befriend us, or..." The Soul Emperor, having lived for so long, believed he had a keen understanding of human nature.

"It's nothing serious. It's just that my two little girls asked me to bring them here to have a look after they found out that your Soul Palace is the strongest force on the continent."

Upon hearing Fu Ye's words, the Soul Emperor paused for a moment before turning his gaze to Zi Yan and Cai Die beside Fu Ye.

After a moment of contemplation, a strange look appeared in his eyes. "The Ancient Void Dragon and the Nine Netherworld Python... You come from the Beast Realm?"

At this moment, the Soul Emperor was somewhat curious about Fu Ye's identity.

"You guessed wrong. I found them both when I was traveling across the mainland. I took them with me because I felt sorry for them."

After briefly testing his strength with the Soul Emperor, the Soul Emperor became uneasy.

Because he discovered that he couldn't gain any advantage over Fu Ye, whether in terms of strength or soul power.

At the tea table, after discovering that Fu Ye's strength was similar to or even surpassed his own, the Soul Emperor finally lowered his guard and showed the respect he deserved.

"I don't know where Brother Fu Ye cultivated before. I suffered an injury that took more than a thousand years to heal due to some accident, so I don't know much about the affairs of the mainland."

"There is no fixed place for cultivation; I just live wherever I go."

"Are you interested in joining our Soul Clan? I can give you power second only to mine, and your freedom will not be restricted by me."

“I’m not interested, but Brother Hun is a very open-minded person. Your Soul Palace’s influence is spread all over the continent, and we will inevitably run into each other in the future. My purpose in coming here is not only to broaden the horizons of these two little girls, but also to see what this place is really like.”

"How are you feeling, Brother Fu Ye?"

"The foundation is very strong, and the fighting spirit is extremely rich, but the scene is very oppressive. I am not used to this kind of atmosphere."

"The oppressive environment is more suitable for cultivating the techniques of our Soul Clan. There's nothing we can do about it."

Fu Ye and Soul Emperor chatted for quite a while. In general, this guy knew how to treat people differently depending on their strength. If your strength was recognized, you would gain the other party's respect.

"This is a Grade 9 Profound Pill, a Spirit Nourishing and Body Tempering Pill. Although it cannot improve cultivation, it can strengthen the foundation, clear hidden injuries, and integrate the residual medicinal power accumulated in the body over the years. It should be very suitable for Brother Hun."

The pill that had just been taken out, radiating a nine-colored halo, appeared in Fu Ye's palm. Upon smelling its aroma, the Soul Emperor felt his body become invigorated. (End of Chapter)