Although Lan Qin is a woman, she thinks she has a very strong willpower, otherwise she would not be able to achieve what she has achieved today. However, facing the soul-rending pain of the road of will, she really can't bear it, and she has to bear it non-stop every day.
, from morning to night!
Lan Qin couldn't accept that he suffered such pain but had limited improvement in strength.
As Lan Qin embarked on the second road to becoming an emperor, soon, the only regret in her heart that she could not sharpen her will disappeared, because this was the first emperor's stone tablet that completely attracted her.
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This should be the true road of the emperor! The road of will she had walked before was not much better than the king's cage.
After Lan Qin made his choice, Duanmuqun also welcomed his choice on the Yunxiao Tower.
Duanmuqun's background is even more terrifying than Lan Qin's.
Lan Qin was born in the Holy Land, but the Holy Land is also divided into levels. According to the default rules of the Holy Demon Continent, if a fifth-grade sect has an emperor-level powerhouse, it will be a Holy Land.
So the Holy Land with only one one-star emperor level expert is naturally the weakest. They can only be considered as high-level fifth-grade sects.
And there are five or six, or even double digits, of emperor-level powerhouses, among which there are even two-star and three-star emperor-level powerhouses who have condensed their war spirits and understood the laws. This holy land is the top existence among them. This kind of holy land
, is already a top fifth-grade sect.
Further up, the sixth-grade sect is a holy land on the same level as the Demon God's Imperial Palace.
Duanmuqun was born in a super holy land close to the sixth-grade sect.
Unlike Lan Qin, Duanmuqun already knew the Path of the Emperor quite well before entering the Path of the Emperor.
The moment Emperor's Road gave him the second option, Duanmuqun knew that he had failed.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Duanmuqun said to himself: "It seems that I still overestimate my capabilities. The one-star demon king wants to gather the fighting spirit, so he is so ambitious. I can't get through the second quasi-emperor now, and I will bear it later."
The difficulty of a true emperor-level strongman's will can be imagined! It is meaningless to hold on!"
Duanmuqun is also a person with extraordinary will, and his terrifying background also makes his talent even surpass Lan Qin. Coupled with his super high understanding and top-notch skills, Duanmuqun has always been the favored man of heaven.
Over the past twenty years, one young hero after another has been defeated in front of Duanmuqun. Even the deacons who are more than ten years older than him are no match for him.
It was engraved with a desire to win.
This is the self-confidence and pride of genius.
So much so that he fantasized about being able to gather the fighting spirit in one breath when he entered the path of the emperor this time!
However, reality still dealt him a heavy blow. The first quasi-emperor was also the weakest quasi-emperor. Duanmuqun rushed over with great effort, but the second quasi-emperor was completely powerless for him.
The gap is too big.
Shaking his head, Duanmuqun laughed at himself: "It was when the Supreme Elder was also a four-star demon king that he touched the threshold of the war spirit. When he was a five-star demon king, he officially condensed the war spirit. I am still an honest person among the emperor's stone tablets.
Let's go, if you continue on the road of will, not only will your strength not be improved, but you may get injured."
Duanmuqun reluctantly glanced at the Road of Will, and finally made up his mind and stepped onto the Road of the Emperor's Stone Tablet.
Although I understand in my heart that if I can continue on the road of will, I will gain greater benefits, but no matter how great the benefits are, if I can't eat them, they are not as real as the benefits in front of me.
With his heart sinking, Duanmuqun began to understand the first emperor's stone tablet.
…
One month later, the road to the Pole Star Tower Emperor——
Lin Ming had already defeated the ferocious beast imagined by Gu Xiao's Will, and directly faced the original form of Gu Xiao's Will.
"boom!"
In the world of will, Lin Ming's will was blown away again, and the pain of tearing his soul hit him, making Lin Ming almost faint.
"Reorganize!"
Lin Ming shouted loudly, and his body that had been blown away reorganized. The world of will only depends on the strength of will! Lin Ming's mind flashed back to when he was only in the physical training period, fighting against the ownerless souls in the Rubik's Cube world.
The scene, recalling his original struggle against the magic light, recalling the hundreds of reincarnations he experienced in the Tower of the God of Witches.
"My will is unyielding, and my soul is indestructible. Even if I face the mighty powers of the gods, I have never been swallowed up. Even if I face hundreds of reincarnations, I have never been confused. Although you are an emperor-level powerhouse, in terms of
In terms of strength, I am far inferior to you, but in terms of will, how can I be willing to lose to you!"
Lin Ming shouted loudly and stabbed Gu Xiao with a gun.
"boom!"
A golden light flashed, and half of Lin Ming's body was directly pierced by the light. However, at the last moment when his will collapsed, he suddenly threw the Zixuan Spear in his hand.
The Zi Xuan gun surrounded by flames and lightning drew a dazzling arc and pierced Gu Xiao's body!
Blood splattered out.
The next moment, Lin Ming had returned to the real world, "I hurt him, the first time!"
Lin Ming was sweating profusely from the pain. He wiped his sweat away and sat helplessly on the ground.
Lin Ming took out a top-quality Blood Fiend Crystal from his Sumeru Ring and began to meditate and adjust his breath. These days, every day his willpower would be tempered in battles. After a long period of accumulation, without even realizing it, the strength of his willpower increased.
It has been greatly improved.
In Lin Ming's spiritual sea, Demon Light woke up from his deep sleep, stretched out and said, "Boy, you are too crazy. If you keep going like this, your will will be easily damaged. Your face is now pale and there is no trace of blood.
It’s a sign of overdraft of willpower.”
Lin Ming didn't know what Mo Guang said. He seemed to have returned to the period of physical training. He knew that excessive exercise would leave hidden injuries, but at that time he had to fight hard in order to break through the pulse condensation stage.
Now, the same is true.
The only thing that was better than before was that Lin Ming had enough resources now, so he didn't have to afford medicine like before.
Lin Ming had killed many geniuses in the Tower of Babel over the years and obtained a lot of soul-nourishing elixirs. Most of those dwarf demon geniuses were masters of soul attacks. Soul attacks were the most dangerous and could hurt others or themselves.
Naturally, we need to prepare a large amount of soul-nourishing elixirs.
Especially those who killed Yan Chi and Kai Yang. They were two of the Seven Heavenly Demons of Babel Tower, and Yan Chi was the second-ranked expert in Babel Tower, with extremely rich wealth.
Lin Ming was very lucky to have killed Yan Chi, otherwise he would not have dared to fight so hard today.
He took out a soul-nourishing elixir treasured by Yan Chi from his Sumeru ring, raised his head and swallowed it. This elixir was called the Nine Transformations Nourishing Pill. Yan Chi was usually very expensive and would not even be willing to swallow it in one breath.
Not one pill, but half a pill. How could he be willing to waste his resources like Lin Ming?
After swallowing a pill, Lin Ming immediately felt the pure energy slowly nourishing his soul, and Lin Ming's originally damaged will was slowly being repaired.
The dwarf demons are the race with the most soul talent, and their soul nourishing pills are much better than those of the human race.
…
Another two days passed, and Lin Ming still failed to defeat Gu Xiao, but he succeeded in leaving two scars on his body.
Then there are three, four!
Five days later, Lin Ming was able to fight Gu Xiao for several rounds. He cut off one of Gu Xiao's arms using a fighting method of killing the first thousand at the expense of eight hundred.
On the seventh day, Lin Ming finally worked hard and stabbed Gu Xiao three times in a row. Then he and his gun merged into one and used the penetrating rainbow spear technique, piercing Gu Xiao's will with one shot.
After defeating Gu Xiao, Lin Ming's body was broken and reorganized several times, and his willpower was almost exhausted.
At the moment when Gu Xiao's will was shattered, Gu Xiao's fragmented will turned into pure energy and slowly merged into Lin Ming's will. Lin Ming felt that at that moment, he felt like an enlightenment, and his whole body was filled with energy.
There was a warm feeling, as if I had returned to my mother's womb, and I felt extremely comfortable and comfortable.
"This is……"
Lin Ming was shocked. His damaged will and soul power were quickly restored under the nourishment of this warm current.
After about a few dozen breaths, the warm current disappeared, but Lin Ming felt that his soul was much stronger, and his will strength had leapt forward again. If he were to face Gu Xiao now, he was sure that after destroying Gu Xiao's will,
It can also retain more than 30% of its soul power.
"Killing the will of an emperor-level strongman will gain the power of his will. If you persist and accumulate more and more power of will, you may not be unable to gather the fighting spirit."
Lin Ming murmured to himself, and the next moment, he had already exited the world of will.
"Boy, I really let you win!" Mo Guang was extremely shocked. This was the first emperor-level powerhouse. It took Lin Ming more than a month to finally defeat him.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, but it will become much easier next time. If this continues, Lin Ming will have a great chance of gathering his fighting spirit!
"Abnormal..." Mo Guang muttered. He had to use these two words to describe Lin Ming. Lin Ming was no longer like a warrior from a small sect in a lower plane. He was simply a genius cultivated by a large sect in the Divine Realm.
"Magic Light, you said before that if I can kill the will of an emperor-level warrior with a war spirit, then I can condense my own war spirit?"
Moguang shrugged in a very humane manner and said: "I just casually said that if you have high understanding and good luck, you may be able to understand it very early. On the contrary, it will be useless if you kill the will of the strong warrior at the level of the Emperor of War Spirits.
, I’m going to go to bed, if you have nothing to do, don’t call me.”
The magic light carelessly turned around and submerged into Lin Ming's spiritual sea. Lin Ming shook his head helplessly.
In the following time, Lin Ming spent every day fighting in the world of will.
Killing the second emperor-level strongman, the opponent was also an ordinary emperor-level strongman who had not condensed the battle spirit. His own cultivation level was only one star. Lin Ming fought hard to injure him and defeated him.
Next, the third, the fourth.
The opponents were getting stronger and stronger, but after every ray of the emperor's will was killed by Lin Ming, a wave of energy would flow into Lin Ming's body, nourishing his will and soul.
Time passed unknowingly, and Lin Ming spent three months fighting.
But on this day, when he stepped into the will world of an emperor-level powerhouse, he was suddenly shocked.
This feeling...could it be...military intention?
Lin Ming clearly felt a terrifying force field suppressing him in the world of will, which greatly weakened the power of his will.
Could it be that the martial intent that only targets the world of will is... the emperor's force field of the demon's martial intent?
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