There is no doubt that the fallen golden pages are the "Holy Book of the Soul Clan", and this original dream universe is probably the secret realm left behind by the ancient ancestors of the Soul Clan before they collapsed.
The void in front of us may be the ancient battlefield between the master of Shura Road and the ancient ancestors of the Soul Clan.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming was shocked, blood surged in his heart, and his eyes brightened.
As a result, there are imprints and many traces of the battle between peerless masters.
For a warrior of Lin Ming's level, this was an unimaginable amount of wealth.
Wisps of the aura of the Shura Heavenly Law emitted from the fingertips, which resonated with the remaining fighting aura of the master of the Shura Road in the dark abyss beneath his feet.
Boom——The extremely real aura of Shura Heaven flowed into Lin Ming's sea of consciousness.
He truly understood the master of Shura Road's meticulous use of the power of Shura Heaven during the battle with the Ancient King of the Soul Clan, and it was completely presented in his mind.
It is confirmed one by one with his understanding of the power of Shura Heaven.
In the past on Qingshi Road, Lin Ming had watched the master of Shura Road fight countless battles through the spiritual imprint left by him.
But it was just looking. At this moment, he was not only looking, but also combined with the imprint left by the master of Asura Road on the ancient battlefield.
It is as if he has become one with the master of Shura Road, and what he can understand is more detailed and profound.
He could feel every subtle change in the use of the power of the Shura Heavenly Law by the master of Shura Road when he faced the enemy.
These insights were corroborated with his previous understanding of the laws of Shura Heaven. Lin Ming's grasp of the power of Shura Heaven was once again improved to a new level.
Slowly, Lin Ming sat down quietly on the edge of the abyss.
There are countless Shura runes floating in the dark void. These Shura runes are like words in history books, recording countless mysteries.
Lin Ming slowly entered a deep ethereal state. Behind him, an old and gnarled ancient tree slowly appeared, taking root in the void and slowly spreading its old branches and leaves. There were fallen flowers falling around the ancient tree.
It's like a paradise on earth.
This is the vision presented by the Bodhi tree on Mount Putuo, which is the pure land in the world.
After Lin Ming merged several martial arts under the bodhi tree, he could enter a state of complete selflessness at any time. It is said to be silent and without object.
Lin Ming was sitting quietly. He didn't know the time or the years. He kept deducing these runes and comprehending the mystery recorded in them...
"...This change of style has pushed the power of Shura Heavenly Dao to the extreme. It is so perfect...it forces the ancient king of the Soul Clan to defend with all his strength."
"...It turns out that the power of the Shura Heavenly Law can produce such amazing changes when used in this way, which is not inferior to any of the essence of the Thirty-three Heavenly Ways..."
Lin Ming's body hung in the void, slowly rotating around the black abyss on the planet, constantly sensing the aura of the Master of the Asura Road.
Every subtle change during the battle between the Master of Shura Road and the ancient king of the Soul Tribe was perfectly presented in his mind.
Six months flew by in a blink of an eye.
Lin Ming's figure also began to move towards the depths of the ancient galaxy battlefield from the edge of the abyss where he was just now.
Constantly sensing the fighting aura left by the master of Shura Road, his understanding of the laws of Shura Heaven becomes more and more profound.
The blood-red aura of Shura Heavenly Power around him was drawn out in strands, surrounding Lin Ming.
From a distance, Lin Ming looked like he was wrapped in a bloody cocoon.
This silkworm cocoon is so big that it looks like a blood-colored meteorite.
Sitting cross-legged inside, Lin Ming was completely immersed in the profound and profound understanding.
The Shura Heavenly Array in the body buzzed, and the huge Shura figure emerged, pushing the giant wheel, and merged with the bloody cocoon. In the chaos, new changes gradually occurred...
Unknowingly, the Shura martial arts skills such as the Wheel of Life and Death of Ten Thousand Demons that Lin Ming had mastered through the "Asura Heavenly Book" were constantly transforming and transforming again.
Even the phantom of Shura that pushed the wheels of life and death of all demons became full of flesh and blood at this moment, exuding a monstrous force, and the originally dark and empty pupils burned with scarlet light...
At the end, the bloody cocoon on Lin Ming's body became thicker and thicker, almost reaching the size of a star.
As Lin Ming went deeper and deeper into the central area of the ancient battlefield of the galaxy, he finally merged with the central area, the last and strongest battle imprint left by the master of Shura Road and the ancient king of the soul race, with a bang.
The blood-colored cocoon began to spin rapidly in the ancient battlefield of the galaxy, with bursts of scarlet light flashing, surging, and rumbling inside, as if there was an endless sea of thunder roaring.
Inside the blood-colored silkworm cocoon, Lin Ming was completely naked and crossed his legs in the void, just like an ancient Buddha in meditation.
Every pore of the body emits immeasurable light, and dense bloody curse marks crawl all over the body like centipedes.
In each curse seal, there is the rhythm of the great road, emitting the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring.
These curse seals were the oldest words in the Shura Heavenly Book. Originally, these words were just imprinted in the sea of consciousness by Lin Ming. They were like stars rising and falling, obscure and incomprehensible.
Now Lin Ming visualized the battle marks of the master of Shura Road, merged with those battle marks, and realized it with his physical body.
It directly resonates with the Shura Book in the sea of consciousness, and some obscure places suddenly become clear.
The infinitely powerful and mysterious words in the Shura Heavenly Book were completely integrated with Lin Ming's flesh and blood at this moment, becoming a part of his body.
From this moment on, Lin Ming's mastery of the power of Shura Heavenly Dao improved further, becoming more and more perfect...
The bloody cocoon also shone with light and gradually became silent. Gradually, it seemed to have merged into the ancient battlefield of the galaxy, forming a dark red meteorite. No power was emitted, it was cold and dead, motionless.
I don't know how long this state lasted, it seemed like a breath or a cosmic era.
boom!
The bloody cocoon, which was as cold as a meteorite, shattered into pieces and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
The middle stage of Holy Lord!
At this moment, Lin Ming knew that he had broken through the middle stage of the Holy Lord. Although in the original dream battlefield, Lin Ming's cultivation was suppressed to the divine king realm, but as soon as he left the original dream battlefield, Lin Ming's cultivation
It will become the middle stage of Holy Lord and cannot be stopped.
Lin Ming repeatedly suppressed his cultivation and consolidated his foundation, but at the current point, his cultivation could no longer be suppressed, just like a bottle filled with too much water and had to flow out.
Since he really couldn't suppress it, Lin Ming had no choice but to stop suppressing him.
He planned to wait for the Holy Lord to reach his peak and start to move towards the realm king, and then go into deep retreat for decades or hundreds of years to solidify his cultivation and lay a solid foundation.
This is used to offset the disadvantages caused by too rapid improvement in cultivation.
Lin Ming walked out slowly, his aura restrained, every pore on his body was as flawless as jade, and no power could escape.
Just walking in the galaxy, every time he took a step, some of the broken stars around him were shattered by the strange rhythm caused by his steps.
Step after step, we gradually reached the starting point at the very edge of the galaxy.
He waved his hand, and a set of purple robes appeared on his body.
At this time, the girl in red was standing on the broken planet, quietly watching Lin Ming approach, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Some were in trance, some were surprised, and some were dazed.
It was as if he didn't recognize Lin Ming.
"This is indeed a treasure trove. I gained a lot, thank you."
As soon as Lin Ming opened his mouth, his voice was like a thunderous explosion, the sound waves spreading in all directions and stirring the air.
Everything around him was buzzing and trembling, and some boulders that were already damaged internally collapsed and shattered with a roar.
This is obviously a phenomenon that can only occur when the power is so powerful that it sounds like a roaring lion.
The girl in red was startled and shrank her neck.
"...It scared me."
Lin Ming smiled awkwardly and touched his nose. This time he witnessed the final battle between the master of Shura Road and the ancient king of the Soul Clan.
Completely integrated with the battle brand imprisoned here by the master of Shura Road, there will be endless gains.
He clearly felt that the power in his body was like a sea, surging and majestic, and he was once again one step closer to the critical point of climbing to the realm of king.
Moreover, regarding the mastery of the power of Shura Heavenly Dao, all previously obscure areas have suddenly become clear and comprehensive, and have been completely improved compared to before.
At Lin Ming's level, it is not easy every time he wants to improve. Now that he has such a huge harvest, he is naturally very happy. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!