Live as a hero, die as a ghost.
The power of the stars burned his mental power, and the fire of his mental power tempered the light spots of his soul.
In this cycle, while Zhu Wuwan was in pain, she also sensed that her soul was becoming transparent. She could vaguely sense more things.
Zhu Wanhao's mind also surged with many insights. She secretly thought that she could apply this method and technique to her main body and condense the Hell Pan Heavenly Mist into an even more powerful and pure form.
The Soul Torch could also become stronger and more refined during this process, which had a huge effect on the growth of his main body's strength.
As the spiritual fire burned, the speckled soul became smaller and smaller, but it also became more and more dazzling. Slowly, a lustrous luster began to flicker on it.
Zhu Wuwan endured the pain of her spirit being burned and continued to temper her soul steadily.