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Chapter 3 Ownerless Soul

Lin Ming washed the Jiang stone with clean water, hesitated for a moment, then picked up the ax on the ground and used the blunt side to gently hit the cubic stone without any damage.

This was expected. The fact that the stone could be completely preserved in the belly of the golden-backed pangolin showed that the material was extremely hard. Lin Ming gradually increased his strength, and finally he used all his strength to hit it. As a result, the ax and anvil fell.

There were marks all over, but not even a corner of the cubic stone was missing.

Holy shit!

Lin Ming was shocked. He expected the stone to be hard, but he didn't expect it to be so hard. What was this thing made of?

Lin Ming couldn't think of a reason. This stone was very strange and had a strange shape. Maybe it was made of some kind of hard material by some master of weapon refinement? Thinking of this, Lin Ming casually put the stone into his pocket. It was really weird.

If you don’t understand, you can just make it a decoration.

After putting away the knives, Lin Ming returned to the room assigned to him in Da Mingxuan and began to rest.

After practicing boxing for a day and breaking bones for two hours, Lin Ming was really tired.

After simply meditating and adjusting his breath, Lin Ming fell on the bed and quickly fell asleep without taking off his clothes. The bed provided to the staff by Da Mingxuan was very comfortable, and the son of the military leader had no intention of causing trouble when sleeping here.

During this sleep, Lin Ming had an extremely peaceful and sweet sleep. He had a very strange dream. In his dream, he saw a palace of beautiful jade buildings. Each pavilion was actually made of beautiful jade, and the workmanship was exquisite.

Stunning.

Groups of beautiful women with elegant clothes and excellent temperament and appearance shuttled through the palace. From time to time, rare birds and beasts crossed the sky, making it seem like a fairyland in the world.

Lin Ming had never seen such a beautiful palace, not even in paintings. But at this moment, the scene changed, and the beautiful palace collapsed, and layers of figures appeared in the sky. Those figures

Countless streams of light flashed between them. Those streams of light looked beautiful, but when they fell on the earth, the thousand-foot mountain peaks were instantly annihilated!

The earth was torn open, the sky was dyed red by demonic flames, a huge formation covering hundreds of miles emerged out of thin air, and various mysterious symbols filled the entire sky.

A battle of this level against Lin Ming is simply unimaginable! Master! Master whose level is unimaginable! This is definitely not a physical training period, something that can be compared to the Juyuan Period!

Everyone on the screen was a being that Lin Ming could not look up to, but how could there be so many god-like figures in this world?

Next, the scene changed again and turned into a world of ice and snow. A woman with extraordinary temperament and stunning appearance was holding a one-inch cube, facing tens of thousands of figures standing in the void alone.

This woman was actually standing less than three feet away from Lin Ming. Although he knew in his heart that these were phantoms, Lin Ming could still clearly feel the extremely powerful yet holy and gentle aura from the woman!

What surprised Lin Ming the most was that the cube in the woman's hand was the strange stone that Lin Ming found in the belly of the golden-backed pangolin during the day!

The woman spoke a series of words, but they were extremely blurry. Lin Ming could only hear two words clearly - Rubik's Cube!

rubik's cube?

For some reason, the moment Lin Ming heard these two words, he thought of the cube stone. Could it be that the name of the stone is the Rubik's Cube?

"boom!"

With the violent explosion, the space was torn apart, and a huge whirlpool rolled up in the entire sky. This vortex was infinitely powerful, sweeping across the entire world. Wherever it passed, mountains shattered, space collapsed, and glaciers were instantly annihilated.

Nothingness, in such a terrifying whirlpool, the bodies of tens of thousands of figures turned into dust, and their souls were stirred into pieces and absorbed into the Rubik's Cube!

Lin Ming stood in the center of the storm, witnessing the whirlpool sweeping through everything and turning everything around him into ashes, while he himself remained aloof from it. That feeling cannot be described in words, and he will never forget it even in his lifetime!

Lin Ming felt like he was covered in cold sweat. At this moment, he realized that he had arrived in an extremely wide dark space. Here, there were countless shining light spots like broken mirrors. The light spots were large, small, and large.

It is the size of a palm, and the smallest one is only the size of a grain of rice. In the center of these countless light spots, there is a ball of white light about one foot in size. The ball of light emits a hazy halo, soft and holy.

Somehow, Lin Ming felt that the aura of this ball of light was very similar to the aura of the holy woman he saw before. No, I should say exactly the same!

Could it be that this ball of light was transformed by the holy woman?

Lin Ming remembered that after the space storm broke out, the woman turned into a white stream of light and merged into the Rubik's Cube...

The white stream of light...could it be this ball of light? So could this be the inside of the Rubik's Cube, then these light spots...

Lin Ming took a breath. Could it be that these light spots were the fragments caused by the souls of countless figures being crushed by the space storm and being sucked into the Rubik's Cube?

Lin Ming felt extremely shocked!

He was very awake now, and all the scenes that had just happened were still vivid in his mind. Although he rationally told himself that he was dreaming, he could not believe that it was a dream. Everything in the dream was extremely realistic, and the storm that destroyed the world still remained in Lin Ming's mind.

, how could I, an ignorant young man who had never even seen a master in the Pulse Condensation Realm, have such a strange, powerful and shocking dream?

So are these illusions real? This strange stone called the Rubik's Cube has swallowed countless powerful people who could not even look up to it?

Lin Ming could not imagine which country could have so many strong men whose aura alone could suffocate him. He stared at the countless colorful light spots floating in the dark space. After a long time, he hesitantly stretched out his hand.

With his hand, he gently touched the light spot that was closest to him, the smallest in size, and the dimmest in light.

The moment after Lin Ming touched the light spot, the light spot suddenly sank into Lin Ming's fingertips. Lin Ming had no time to react and instantly felt as if a heavy hammer had hit his head hard.

, he groaned and fell directly to the ground.

"Ahhhhh!"

Lin Ming hugged his head tightly. He felt as if something was trying to drill into his brain. The heartbreaking pain made Lin Ming want to break his skull and take out the thing!

I couldn't resist! Lin Ming felt as if he was about to be swallowed up!

Devour?

Yes, the soul fragments that have no owner instinctively want to swallow their own spiritual sea!

"Damn it!"

When Lin Ming realized this, he felt briefly panicked, but he quickly calmed down. There was only such a tiny bit of the fragment left, and its owner had died long ago. How could he lose to such a small piece of ownerless fragment?

consciousness!

Lin Ming shouted suddenly, clenched his fists, and dug his nails deeply into his flesh. Guard your heart! My heart of martial arts!

I am determined to pursue the ultimate in martial arts, how can I die here!?

Lin Ming didn't know how to get rid of the ownerless thoughts. He just gritted his teeth and resisted desperately. All kinds of complicated scenes flooded into his mind. The inhuman pain made Lin Ming almost faint, but he still couldn't.

He gritted his teeth, guarded the last bit of clarity in his mind, and guarded his unwavering martial arts heart!

I don’t know how long this inhuman torture lasted before it gradually faded away. Lin Ming finally woke up from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, it was already dawn. He was soaked with cold sweat, the bedding was soaked, and the palms of his hands were pinched by nails.

Dripping with blood!

Seeing such a scene, Lin Ming could be 100% sure that it was definitely not a dream. No nightmare could have such an effect.

He thought about it quietly, and couldn't help but secretly fear that a person's soul is composed of two parts, one is the spiritual imprint, and the other is memory. The soul whose spiritual imprint has been erased is an ownerless soul. An ownerless soul only has instincts.

The soul was only a fragment the size of half a grain of rice, and the light was so dim that it almost swallowed him. It was so terrible! If he had touched a larger fragment, he might have become an idiot!

That Rubik's Cube is too dangerous!

Lin Ming thought this, and suddenly his expression changed, hey... in his mind...

A lot more stuff!

The magic circle... the inscriptions... the engravings... all kinds of weird symbols, all kinds of mysterious characters, all kinds of simple and powerful weapon maps...

What is this?

Could it be the memory carried in the ownerless soul?

This thought shocked Lin Ming, and he vaguely realized that this memory might be an unimaginable wealth...

Although the complex memories have entered Lin Ming's mind, they are not like his own memories that can be recalled at will, but require a little bit of organization and integration.

When encountering formations, inscriptions, etc., Lin Ming ignored them for the first time. These things were a little incomplete and messy, and they seemed to originate from a profession of carving inscriptions on weapons.

Lin Ming had no intention of studying this kind of profession for the time being. He had many things that he needed and longed for more. He kept looking for them. Lin Ming held his breath until at a certain moment his spirit was shaken.

through"!

Inherit the skills!

Why is Tianyun Martial Palace far inferior to Qixuanwu Palace? That’s because of inheritance!


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