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Chapter 622 Condensing the Spirit of War

"Only the twenty-first stone tablet took me a month and ten days to finally dig it out..."

Recalling the experience of the past forty days, Duanmuqun still has lingering fears. These stone tablets are not simple. Once the perception is connected to them, they will bear the impact of the pressure of the stone tablets. If they are warriors with insufficient cultivation talent, let alone comprehend the mysteries in the stone tablets.

Yes, just sensing contact with the stone tablet will cause serious injury!

Along the way, there are twenty-one stone tablets. The pressure of a stone tablet is heavier than a stone tablet. The first ten steps are nothing, and they can be passed easily. From ten to twenty, the difficulty suddenly increases by a notch, but Duanmuqun can also do it.

Barely coping.

After the twenty steps, the twenty-first step was even more terrifying. Duanmu Qun spent forty days just on this stone tablet.

Persisting in destroying this stone monument is already the limit that Duanmuqun can bear.

After taking a look at the endless emperor's stone tablets in front of the road, Duanmuqun sighed bitterly, the gap was too big!

He was only the twenty-first stone tablet, and his potential had already been exhausted. You can imagine how difficult it would be to have so many more stone tablets next.

Duanmuqun didn't know how many stone tablets there were behind them.

After passing the road of becoming an emperor, being crowned emperor is no lie!

Moreover, the emperor-level powerhouses who have passed the path of being able to become emperors are by no means ordinary. They are probably the best among the emperor-level powerhouses!

"There is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. I originally thought that my talent was the best among all the young talents in the Blood Killing Plains of my generation, but I didn't expect that Lin Ming would completely overwhelm me. If I were to compare with those geniuses from the ancient times, I would be even worse.

It's over!" Duanmuqun shook his head mockingly. This road to the emperor was probably built in ancient times for the training of those young heroes from ancient times. He has just reached the tip of the iceberg, and he has already reached the limit. Where should the young heroes from ancient times go?

To what extent?

"It's time to leave. After entering the Tower of Babel for one hundred and sixty days, my strength has greatly improved. I wonder how I will compare to Lin Ming?"

Duanmuqun is recognized as the number one genius in the Blood Killing Plains besides Lin Ming. He was born in the Sacred Tree Holy Land, which is close to the sixth-grade sect. He is also from the goblin clan. His understanding of the laws has reached an extremely high level, and his understanding is also demonic.

Incomparably, at such a young age, he has learned the core skills of the Sacred Tree Holy Land.

And because the goblins are naturally more compliant with the law than humans, plus the personal guidance of the Supreme Elder who has reached the three-star demon emperor level in the Sacred Tree Holy Land, Duanmuqun has a high level of attainment in the artistic conception of time and space, including the artistic conception of life and the artistic conception of water.

, Mu Zhi's attainments in artistic conception are also very good, and he is confident that he will not lose to anyone in terms of understanding of artistic conception.

Duanmuqun believed that even though his overall talent was not as good as Lin Ming's, his strength was not necessarily worse than Lin Ming's. After all, he was older.

And putting aside other talents, Duanmuqun believed that he was even better than Lin Ming in terms of his intelligence and understanding of the laws.

And this road to the emperor is to test the understanding and understanding of the laws. The stronger these two aspects are, the more things can be understood from the emperor's stone tablet.

By the twenty-first stone tablet, even with Duanmuqun's understanding of the artistic conception of the law, he had exhausted all his strength. He wanted to know how far Lin Ming could go.

"Lin Ming, I wonder which stone tablet you have comprehended? If it is not twenty, it will be disappointing... After leaving the Babel Tower, I am looking forward to fighting with you!" Duanmuqun said to himself,

His eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit.

Most people think that it is sad to be born in the same era as monsters, but Duanmuqun doesn't think so. If he is alone at the top, he will only be overwhelmed by the heights and waste his potential. Instead, he will have a competitor.

Only by chasing after each other can we make progress together.

This is the confidence that belongs to top geniuses.

One hundred and sixty-one days after entering the road of emperor, Duanmuqun came out of seclusion!

Duanmuqun's release from seclusion caused a great sensation in the Yunxiao Tower, and even the nearby Tongtian Tower also knew the news.

Rumor has it that when Duanmuqun stepped out from the Emperor's Road, his every move caused faint agitation in the power of the surrounding space.

This is a situation that only occurs when one's understanding of the law has reached a very high level. The so-called "words follow the law" is also similar. Duanmuqun is still far away from this state, but it is scary enough.

Duanmuqun now gives people an unfathomable feeling.

So far, among the group of geniuses who have entered the Path of the Emperor, only Lin Ming has not yet emerged. This makes people especially want to know what improvements Lin Ming has made in the Path of the Emperor.



A dazzling flame flashed in the world of will, and Lin Ming's man and gun merged into one, like a meteor, instantly piercing through the will body of an emperor-level powerhouse in front of him.

"boom!"

The will body exploded and turned into countless streams of light that enveloped Lin Ming and slowly merged into Lin Ming's body. A feeling like a spring breeze spread throughout Lin Ming's body.

"I have been on the Emperor's Road for five months, and I have finally adapted to the suppression of the Emperor's martial will!"

Lin Ming exited the world of will and swallowed a soul-nurturing elixir.

Now that he has eaten up all the top-grade soul-nurturing pills, he can only do the next best thing and use mid-grade and top-grade soul-nurturing pills to nourish his soul. Fortunately, after killing a wisp of the consciousness of an emperor-level powerhouse each time, he

, will get a pure soul power to repair the damage to the will body, otherwise Lin Ming's spiritual sea may have left hidden injuries.

After taking a look at the endless light of will in front of him, Lin Ming took out a top-grade Blood Evil Crystal and began to meditate and adjust his breath.

For five months, he spent all the time fighting.

Constantly enduring the pain of tearing one's will, this kind of severe pain is more unbearable than physical pain, let alone enduring it for five months at a stretch.

"After so many days, I still haven't been able to gather my fighting spirit, but my cultivation level has reached half the level of the Revolving Pill due to my repeated use of top-grade blood evil crystals."

Because of Lin Ming's solid foundation, there were almost no bottlenecks in his journey from Innate to Revolving Pill. In addition, the top-grade Blood Evil Crystal was of great benefit in breaking through bottlenecks. His improvement in cultivation was a matter of course.

As for the battle spirit, although it was still unfinished, Lin Ming could feel that in his spiritual sea, there seemed to be a hazy mist gathering together. It was the power of pure will. Every time he gained strength in battle,

As the level increases, the mist will become thicker.

Another forty days have passed, and Lin Ming has been on the Road to the Emperor for two hundred days.

Over the past two hundred days, the Emperor's Martial Intention has been continuously strengthening, but Lin Ming's willpower has improved faster, which allows him to always adapt to the huge pressure from the world of will.

The mist in the spiritual sea became more and more dense, almost turning into liquid droplets.

"Crack!"

The dazzling lightning pierced the world of will, and the emperor's will was shattered by the lightning and turned into pure soul power.

"Finally, I defeated the will body of a three-star emperor level expert..."

Lin Ming was half-kneeling on the ground holding the Zi Xuan Spear. There was no integrity left in his body. His left shoulder was completely useless, his chest was bloody and bloody, and a large amount of blood flowed out. His internal organs were in a mess.

If it were the real world, this situation would have lost its combat effectiveness long ago.

Lin Ming had been fighting with the will of the recently deceased Three-Star Emperor level expert for ten days, and finally defeated him today.

Pure energy poured into Lin Ming's body, and his broken body was being repaired quickly. The feeling brought by this repair was wonderful. The pure soul power was like a silent drizzle that moistened things, making people feel soothed.

pole.

Lin Ming was immersed in this comfortable feeling. He didn't know how long it had passed, but suddenly he felt a pain in the center of his eyebrows, and then he felt as if all the power in his body was rushing towards the point between his eyebrows, as if he was about to erupt!

"Well...this is..."

Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and he suddenly discovered that the thick mist lingering over his spiritual sea suddenly shrank!

"Could this be..." Lin Ming suddenly realized a possibility and felt a sense of disbelief in his heart.

"Haha, kid, congratulations, you succeeded!" Mo Guang's arrogant voice sounded in Lin Ming's mind.

"War spirit? Really a war spirit?" Lin Ming was ecstatic in his heart. He watched helplessly as the mist in the sea of ​​​​spirits underwent incredible changes. In this, a trace of pain that distorted his will was introduced into Lin Ming's mind.

, but this kind of pain made Lin Ming inexplicably excited.

Hard work paid off. Lin Ming spent nearly seven months, enduring the tremendous pain in his soul, persevering in sharpening his will, condensing his fighting spirit, and finally succeeded today!

For this reason, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the speed of his cultivation and gave up understanding the Emperor's Stone Tablet. Now, at the moment when the fighting spirit was condensed, Lin Ming felt that all the sacrifices he had made and all the pain he had endured were worth it!

To be able to gather the fighting spirit, Lin Ming's hard work and dedication were on the one hand, and his incomparable willpower and talent also accounted for the most important proportion.

Lin Ming's martial arts heart was originally extremely tenacious. In addition, he repeatedly devoured the masterless soul fragments in the Rubik's Cube and practiced the "Taiyi Soul Art". His willpower was not only strengthened, but he later gained the reincarnation martial spirit, which further enhanced Lin Ming's willpower.

A qualitative leap.

In terms of willpower intensity, warriors of the same level were far behind Lin Ming. Soul attacks were like a joke in front of Lin Ming.

Without a will talent like Lin Ming, no matter how hard you try to sharpen your will, it will be in vain. Excessive tempering will cause permanent damage to your soul due to overdraft of your willpower.

"This is... a war spirit?"

Lin Ming looked inside the sea of ​​​​spirits. Above the sea of ​​​​spirits, the mist became much lighter. In the middle of the lingering mist, there was a faint blue-colored misty short spear. It looked very illusory and blurry.

This gun is only as thick as a chopstick and half a foot long. The head of the gun is only as long as a knuckle. It is green in color and glows coldly.

"This is my fighting spirit?"

This was the first time Lin Ming saw a war spirit. His memory of the war spirit before was very vague. He had no idea what a war spirit looked like.

Mo Guang chuckled and said: "Yes, everyone's battle spirit form is different. Some people's battle spirit form is the weapons they are used to, such as guns, knives, and swords; for others, the battle spirit form is what they are proficient in.

The power of the Five Elements, such as fire, ice crystals, thunder and lightning; there are also some special fighting spirits, such as animals, vegetation, medicine cauldrons, etc. Cultivate your fighting spirit well, your current fighting spirit is like a baby, but even if

So, it’s also very scary!”

"You are such a pervert. You have gathered the fighting spirit before you even reach the Xuan Dan. When it grows up in the future, I don't know how terrifying it will be!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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