"This is the ancient and powerful battle spirit!"
The moment Lin Ming entered the world of blood-red will, he felt a faint coercion. Although this coercion was not obvious, it carried a faintly vast and wild aura, which made people's hearts shudder!
Obviously, it was because the ancient emperor's war spirit had been weakened beyond measure after a long time. Otherwise, how could he have been captured by Lin Ming
Thinking of this, Lin Ming sighed unceasingly. No matter how powerful you were in life, after death, dust will return to ashes, dust will return to dust, flesh will rot, and energy will condense into the bones of the demon god. Although the battle spirit can be immortal for a long time, after tens of thousands of years Over a hundred thousand years, it will gradually weaken, and in the end all that remains is "nothing".
I don't know if martial arts has reached the highest level, can it break through reincarnation and live forever in the world
Lin Ming knew that neither the powerful person who founded "Golden Roc Breaks the Void" nor the saint who slept in the Rubik's Cube had yet to reach the peak of martial arts, but he didn't know that the person who created the power of the evil god Cthulhu, have you ever reached that level
Lin Ming determined to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. One of the big reasons was that he imagined what it would be like to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
The red energy gathered in front of Lin Ming and condensed into a demon, which was extremely ferocious.
Then the voice of Rubik's Cube rang in Lin Ming's mind: "This demon is something evolved after absorbing the will of the ancient emperor. Although it was born out of the ancient emperor, it actually has nothing to do with the emperor. Destroying it can temper Your battle spirit!"
The blood demon bone can not only help warriors break through bottlenecks, but also sharpen their will. It is a rare treasure. If it weren't for this effect, Moguang would not be tempted.
After the red demon took shape, it rushed towards Lin Ming. With a thought in Lin Ming's mind, the Zixuan gun was unsheathed, and the thunder and fire flickered. With a loud bang, the red demon was pierced by the spear light. In the world of will, the battle spirit Wang, even the complete blood demon bone is no match for Lin Ming, let alone the current mutilated body.
A trace of red light escaped, and Lin Ming absorbed all of this energy into the body of will without hesitation. Next, he saw that trace of red will invade his spiritual sea, rushing toward the soul with bared teeth and claws. go.
Along with a sense of ferocity and tyranny, Lin Ming's heart was filled.
"Assimilate this energy, erase its imprint of consciousness, and absorb it into the purest soul energy." The magic light reminded Lin Ming in his mind. Actually, Lin Ming knew what to do without using the magic light. Now he The war spirit gradually took shape, and his heart was as stable as a mountain. It was only a matter of time before he swallowed up this will.
Consciousness was connected to the sea of spirits, above Lin Ming's sea of spirits, traces of red energy surrounded the small spear condensed by the war spirit, and were continuously absorbed.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the small gun continued to solidify from its original illusion, and the whole body showed a kind of blue-gray similar to metal, like an ancient bronze ware.
After a full day, the gun was fully formed, except for something missing at the end of the barrel.
Lin Ming noticed the change in the battle spirit, and subconsciously connected his mental power to the battle spirit. The small spear trembled violently, as if he couldn't restrain himself from rushing out of Lin Ming's spiritual sea.
"Good boy!" Mo Guang couldn't help admiring, "Your cultivation level has not reached the Xuandan, your battle spirit has already got rid of the prototype of the war spirit, and it will almost condense into shape after going on like this! What a monster, you want to be in front of the Xuandan. To condense into a complete battle spirit, it is absolutely not enough to rely on natural materials and earthly treasures, it must be a strong individual will!"
In terms of willpower, Lin Ming's heart of martial arts needless to say, coupled with the fact that he repeatedly devoured the fragments of the masterless soul in the Rubik's Cube, and the blessing of reincarnation martial arts, not to mention that the warriors of the Holy Demon Continent are unmatched, and even the geniuses of God's Domain are unmatched.
Lin Ming didn't say a word, he gritted his teeth and completed the final refinement of the battle spirit. The strand of incompleteness at the gun barrel was also being mended constantly.
After another hour, the war spirit was fully formed. At that moment, there was only a vague dragon chant, and a wild and majestic aura escaped from the blue-gray war spirit. The sea, even the magic light sleeping in Lin Ming's spiritual sea was secretly startled!
"It's really formed, a blue-gray battle spirit!"
"Oh? Cyan-gray level?" It was the first time Lin Ming had heard of the classification of battle spirits. It sounded like there was a lot of room for growth if this battle spirit was to be cultivated.
Mo Guang said: "The levels of the war spirits are from low to high, and the levels are blue-gray, silver-white, gold, and blue-green... Because of the color, they are called bronze war spirits, silver war spirits, and gold war spirits. , Bihun War Spirit, you are now in the formation stage of the Bronze War Spirit! Generally speaking, the Great Emperor of the lower planes is just a Bronze-level War Spirit. The future is limitless, it seems that Ben Sheng chooses to cooperate with you is still very promising, hahaha!"
Mo Guang laughed triumphantly, and Lin Ming was also in a good mood. After absorbing the will body of the Blood Fey Bone, the next step was the highlight, and that was—breaking through the Revolving Pill!
After the will is erased, only the purest energy remains in the blood demon bone!
This energy was still restrained in Lin Ming's body by wisps of thunder force.
The seal of the power of thunder was suddenly removed, and the energy in the blood demon's bone burst out like a flood breaking a dike!
Vast energy rushed into Lin Ming's meridians, rushing straight ahead. Even with Lin Ming's tenacious meridians, it was a bit unbearable to accept such a baptism. Some meridians were damaged, but with Lin Ming's strong recovery ability With support, such damage is nothing at all.
"The energy gathers in the dantian, and the cyclone condenses into a dan!"
The voice of the magic light rang in Lin Ming's mind. In fact, Lin Ming knew how to do it without the magic light. Among the exercises he practiced, the one suitable for mobilizing evil energy was the "Great Wild Halberd Jue".
Forcibly running the "Great Desolation Halberd Jue", Lin Ming mobilized all the energy in his body to charge towards his dantian.
The energy coming from all directions is like a surging sea tide. Wherever it passes, several blocked places in the meridians are all washed away, and all the energy finally impacts into the dantian with an unstoppable force, colliding together!
boom!
For a moment, Lin Ming's dantian seemed to be detonated, and the true vitality cyclone that was spinning in an orderly manner was completely shattered!
Lin Ming let out a muffled snort, spit out a mouthful of blood, and forcibly breaking through the revolving core with berserk energy is not something ordinary warriors can bear. A warrior whose meridians are not solid and whose foundation is not solid will do so rashly, and his dantian may explode and die!
And Lin Ming, relying on his solid foundation, forcibly compressed the torrent of energy in his dantian. Under such a powerful storm of true essence, the huge pressure caused some true essence to condense into small particles!
There were more and more small particles, denser and denser, like tiny blood demon crystals suspended in Lin Ming's dantian.
A new true essence cyclone is slowly forming. What is different from the past is that this time the true essence cyclone is mixed with many solidified true essence particles.
If Lin Ming could gather these particles of true essence, then he would condense a Revolving Pill, officially breaking through the realm of Revolving Pill!
This process cannot be rushed. If it is a normal breakthrough, even emperor-level geniuses will have to retreat for half a year to coagulate alchemy. Lin Ming broke through with the blood demon bone, the time is greatly shortened, but it will take ten days and a half months.
Regardless of wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, Lin Ming controlled the remaining energy in his body, continuously gathering it into his dantian. The pressure in his dantian was getting higher and higher, and more and more true essence condensed into solid particles. These tiny solids The particles are slowly rotating under the traction of the true vitality cyclone.
And in the center of the cyclone, a crystal nucleus the size of a grain of rice appeared. After the crystal nucleus appeared, fine particles continued to settle on the crystal nucleus and became a part of the crystal nucleus.
In this way, the crystal nuclei continue to grow larger in a snowballing manner...
Time passed day by day.
In the blink of an eye, it was the tenth day, and a month had passed since Lin Ming and the others entered the Eternal Demon Pit.
According to the speed of an ordinary team, in a month's time, it happened to penetrate 8,500 miles into the Eternal Demon Pit.
On this day, there were indeed five teams gathered at the gathering place 8,500 miles away from the Eternal Demon Pit.
The five teams originally had fifty members, but now there are only forty-nine members left, and eleven fighters are missing.
"So far, we are only responsible for sending it here, and the rest of the way, you go on your own!" The guides said.
After finishing speaking, they sat cross-legged alone, meditating and adjusting their breath. Along the way, they explored, analyzed, and calculated all the time, and their spirits were exhausted, and it was a month's journey to go back. They had to adjust themselves to the utmost good condition.
The guides rested one after another, while the warriors moved freely.
"Lanqin, how's the harvest?" Among the crowd, Duanmuqun had gone through this trek, but he was still able to maintain a calm look. He saw Lanqin at a glance. They were of the same race and the same race Heirs of the Holy Land, naturally know each other.
"Very ordinary." Lan Qin shook his head. Along the way, Sada's team only found three pieces of Demon God's bones later on. The three Demon God's bones were all the size of wild eggs, and they were considered to be the largest of the Demon God's bones. However, compared to a team of ten people, this gain is really little, not to mention that according to the rules of the Tongtian Tower, half of the income should be distributed to the guides.
"It's very good to be able to come here safely, your team..." Duanmuqun said as he glanced at Lan Qin's team, there were only seven of the ten people left, and two youths from the elf tribe and Lin Ming were missing.
"Huh? Where's Lin Ming? Why isn't he here?" Duanmu Qun was a little stunned. He didn't quite believe that Lin Ming would perish during the 8,500-mile journey, he just thought that he left for something.
"Lin Ming..." Lan Qin shook his head, "Missing, maybe alive, but the probability of perishing is higher."
As soon as Lan Qin finished speaking, Duanmuqun was completely stunned, "Missing? Fallen?"
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