Chapter 26 Soul Search Experiment
Wuhun Palace, underground prison.

This is where criminals wanted by the Spirit Hall are held, and there are also many evil soul masters inside.

Luo Ling came here unhindered with the help of the Holy Son Token.

The soul-searching ability of the Spirit Thread has been realized on low-level soul beasts, and it is time for human experiments.

"Your Excellency the Holy Son." Bishop Jiandan Luo Ling, who was guarding the prison, hurried forward to greet him.

"Bishop Emile, I want to test my soul skills in prison, is that okay?" Luo Ling had a harmless expression on his face.

"Lord Holy Son wants to test his soul skills?" The bishop called Emil was stunned.

Usually, there are special testing grounds for testing soul skills, but this is a prison where death row prisoners are held.

Emile was a little hesitant, not knowing what soul skill Luo Ling was going to test.

"Your Highness, this is a prison with only some death row prisoners. If you want to test your soul skills, it would be better to go to the soul skill testing field." Bishop Emile suggested carefully.

"Bishop Emile, I came here for these death row prisoners." Luo Ling had a smile on his face, "Because my martial soul is of spiritual attribute."

"So I want to try it out with these death row inmates. After all, they are all death row inmates, so it doesn't matter even if they go crazy."

Luo Ling's voice was extremely gentle, but Bishop Emile felt a chill all over his body for no reason.

Why can someone say such horrible things with a sunny face?
Bishop Emile trembled.

"There shouldn't be any problem, right? They are all death row prisoners anyway." Luo Ling spoke again, looking at Bishop Emile with deep eyes.

"Of course... no problem." Bishop Emile was startled and nodded quickly.

Luo Ling had been in the Spirit Hall for a year, and he had heard more or less about the deeds of this Holy Son.

I heard that Wuhun has the ability to temporarily control the souls of others. Although I don't know whether it is true or not, Emil doesn't want to be controlled.

"Thank you then." Luo Ling smiled slightly and walked into the depths of the prison.

Bishop Emile looked at Luo Ling's back, thought for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and ran towards the direction of the Pope's Palace.

……

In the underground prison.

Luo Ling didn't pay attention to Bishop Emile's actions. He looked at the prisoners in the prison around him.

The Crow Shadow Puppet emerged, and then slowly merged into Luo Ling's body.

The two yellow soul rings merged together, then turned into a gorgeous purple and lit up.

Walking into the dark prison, the world in Luo Ling's eyes also became dark.

Countless spiritual threads emitting faint white light spread out from each prison cell, extending into the darkness with no visible boundaries.

These spiritual lines were particularly dim. Luo Ling raised his eyebrows, but was not too surprised.

After all, he is a death row prisoner, so it is normal for him to be a little depressed.

However, this also made it easier for Luo Ling to use the spirit thread to invade.

Don't worry about losing in a mental confrontation.

Thinking of this, Luo Ling's bright red pupils became deep, and the invisible spiritual line spread towards the inside of the prison.

……

Papal Palace, meeting hall.

Bibi Dong frowned as she looked at Bishop Emile who was kneeling below.

"You said Xiao Ling went to the underground prison?"

"Yes, Your Holiness." Bishop Emil replied respectfully, "His Royal Highness the Holy Son said that he wanted to test his soul skills in the prison."

"Testing soul skills?" Bibi Dong was a little confused.

Luo Ling only has two soul skills, and no new soul skills. What is he going to test?
"What did Xiao Ling say?" Bibi Dong asked.

“His Royal Highness the Saint Son said that his martial soul is of spiritual nature, and he wanted to find a death row inmate in prison to try it out. He also said…” Bishop Emile hesitated.

"What?" Bibi Dong asked again impatiently.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son said that since all the prisoners in the prison are on death row, it doesn't matter even if they go crazy." Bishop Emil gritted his teeth and said Luo Ling's original words.

After hearing what Bishop Emile said, Bibi Dong frowned slightly. She didn't understand what Luo Ling was going to do.

She didn't care about the life and death of the prisoners in the prison, but she was worried that Luo Ling would go astray. "Take me to the prison." Bibi Dong sighed.

……

In the underground prison.

At this moment, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling echoed inside.

All the prisoners looked at the little boy standing in the corridor with horror.

The dim torch illuminated the boy's face, which was extremely handsome.

With silver hair and deep red eyes, there is an inexplicable sense of fear.

Luo Ling was not affected by the prisoners' screams and howls. He narrowed his eyes slightly.

The spiritual thread has completely eroded the Soul King in front of him.

This Soul King, whose soul power was exhausted and whose spirit was extremely depressed, was unable to resist Luo Ling's erosion at all.

As he gained complete control over the enemy's soul, Luo Ling used the spiritual thread to probe deeper into the enemy's soul.

This forceful invasion of the soul gave the Soul King in front of him a splitting headache.

It's like someone smashing your head open.

But Luo Ling remained unmoved.

He already knew this outcome.

The same thing happened to the soft-bone rabbits when we were doing experiments before. In the end, all of them turned into mentally ill idiots.

Luo Ling could feel that the soul of the Soul King in front of him was different from that of a rabbit. The human soul was much more solid and perfect.

It won't lead to a mental breakdown, but one still has to endure inhuman pain.

After a long while, Luo Ling sighed.

He was just a little bit away from entering the Soul King's deep soul, but his mental strength had been almost exhausted.

He was still too weak. After the fusion of his martial souls, his mental strength level had reached that of a Soul Master.

He is just a great soul master who has not yet obtained the second soul ring, but having the mental power of a soul master level is terrifying enough.

But he was facing the soul of a Soul King after all.

Shaking his head slightly, Luo Ling sat down cross-legged and began to recover his mental strength.

If Soul King isn't good enough, then find someone weaker!

Luo Ling set his sights on the weakest Soul Masters.

Just then, footsteps were heard outside the prison.

Luo Ling withdrew his gaze from the prisoner and looked behind himself.

Bibi Dong's figure appeared at the corner.

"Teacher?" Luo Ling tilted his head in pretended surprise.

"Xiao Ling, why are you here?" Bibi Dong looked around and found nothing unusual, then she glared at Luo Ling and asked.

"I'm here to test my soul skills, teacher." Luo Ling showed an innocent expression.

"Testing soul skills? You are not planning to use your dark thread to devour soul power for cultivation, are you?" Bibi Dong said meaningfully.

Devouring the soul power of others for cultivation is not allowed in the Spirit Hall, even if it is a death row prisoner.

This evil practice is forbidden.

"Of course not." Luo Ling shook his head. "I'm already level 20. My soul power has reached a bottleneck. It's impossible for me to absorb soul power for cultivation."

"You're already level 20?" Bibi Dong was stunned, then walked forward and held Luo Ling's hand.

Her expression became delighted. At the age of eight, she was already at level 20. In the history of Spirit Hall, except for Qian Renxue who was at level , Luo Ling could be said to be the first person.

"Why didn't you tell the teacher earlier?" Bibi Dong said reproachfully.

"It's not too late yet!" Luo Ling stood up from the ground with a wry smile.

(End of this chapter)