The moment Lin Ming entered the blood-red world of will, he felt a vague pressure. Although this pressure was not obvious, it had a vague aura of vast and wild wilderness, which made people feel frightened!
Obviously, it was because of the long period of time that the ancient emperor's war spirit had been weakened to a terrible extent. Otherwise, how could he be captured by Lin Ming?
Thinking of this, Lin Ming couldn't stop sighing. No matter how powerful you were in life, after death you will return to dust, dust to dust, your body will rot, and your energy will condense into the bones of the devil. Although your fighting spirit can be immortal for a long time, after tens of thousands of years, dozens of
Over thousands of years, it will gradually weaken, and in the end all that will be left is "nothing".
I wonder if martial arts reaching the highest level can break through reincarnation and live forever in heaven and earth?
Lin Ming knew that neither the great master who created "Golden Roc Breaking the Void" nor the saint sleeping in the Rubik's Cube could reach the pinnacle of martial arts. He just didn't know that the one who created the power of the evil god
Evil God, has he ever reached that level?
One of the big reasons why Lin Ming determined to reach the pinnacle of martial arts was that he imagined what it would be like to reach the ultimate level of martial arts.
Red energy gathered in front of Lin Ming and condensed into a monster, extremely ferocious.
The voice of the Rubik's Cube then sounded in Lin Ming's mind: "This demon 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. If you destroy it, it can be tempered.
Your fighting spirit!"
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 function, Demon Light would not be tempted.
After the red demon took shape, it rushed towards Lin Ming. With a thought in Lin Ming's mind, the purple spear was unsheathed, thunder and fire flashed, and with a chirping sound, the red demon was pierced by the gun light. In the world of will, the war spirit was
King, even the complete blood demon bone is no match for Lin Ming, let alone the current incomplete body.
Threads of red light escaped, and Lin Ming absorbed all this energy into his will body without hesitation. Next, he saw the threads of red will invade his spiritual sea, and rushed towards his soul with bared teeth and claws.
go.
A vicious and violent consciousness filled Lin Ming's heart.
"Assimilate this energy, erase its consciousness mark, and absorb it into the purest soul energy." The magic light reminded Lin Ming in his mind. In fact, Lin Ming knew what to do without the magic light. Now he
The fighting spirit gradually takes shape, and its original mind is as stable as a mountain. It is only a matter of time before it swallows up this will.
His consciousness was connected to the sea of spirit. Above Lin Ming's sea of spirit, strands of red energy were surrounding the small gun condensed from the war spirit, being continuously absorbed.
As time passed, the small gun continued to solidify from its original illusion, and its entire body took on a metal-like blue-grey color, like an ancient bronze.
After a full day, the gun was completely formed, with only some missing parts at the end of the barrel.
Lin Ming noticed the change in the fighting spirit and subconsciously connected his mental power to the fighting spirit. The small gun trembled violently, as if it could not restrain itself and rushed out of Lin Ming's spiritual sea.
"What a good boy!" Mo Guang couldn't help but admire, "before your cultivation reaches the Revolving Pill, your war spirit has already got rid of the prototype of the war spirit, and if it continues like this, it will soon condense into shape! What a monster, you want to be there before the Revolving Pill
To condense into a complete war spirit, it is definitely not enough to rely on natural resources and earthly treasures, one must have a strong personal will!"
In terms of willpower, it goes without saying that Lin Ming's martial arts heart, coupled with his repeated swallowing of the ownerless soul fragments in the Rubik's Cube, and the blessing of reincarnation martial intent, are beyond the reach of the warriors of the Holy Demon Continent, not even the geniuses of the God's Domain.
Lin Ming said nothing, gritted his teeth, and completed the final tempering of the war spirit. The incomplete part of the gun barrel was also constantly being repaired.
Another hour passed, and the war spirit was fully formed. At that moment, a faint dragon roar was heard, and a vast and majestic aura escaped from the blue-gray war spirit, overwhelming the spirit.
Even the magic light sleeping in Lin Ming's spiritual sea was secretly frightened!
"It's really taking shape, a blue-gray battle spirit!"
"Oh? Blue-grey level?" This was the first time Lin Ming heard about the classification of fighting spirits. It sounded like there was a lot of room for growth if this fighting spirit was to be cultivated.
Mo Guang said: "The levels of war spirits from low to high are cyan, silver, gold, green... Because of their colors, they are called bronze war spirits, silver war spirits, and gold war spirits.
Spirit, Jade Soul War Spirit, you are now in the formative stage of a Bronze War Spirit! Generally speaking, the emperors of lower-level planes are just Bronze-level War Spirits. Your cultivation level is only innate, and you have a Bronze War Spirit.
, the future is limitless, it seems that I have a bright future if I choose to cooperate with you, hahaha!"
Demonic Light laughed proudly, and Lin Ming was also in a good mood. After absorbing the blood demon bone's will body, the next step was the highlight, which was - Breaking through the Spin Pill!
After the will was erased, only the purest energy remained in the blood demon's bones!
This energy was also bound within Lin Ming's body by wisps of thunder power.
The seal of the power of thunder was suddenly removed, and the energy in the blood demon's bones suddenly burst out like a flood that burst a dam!
The vast energy rushed into Lin Ming's meridians and rushed forward. Even with Lin Ming's tough 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.
"Energy gathers in Dantian, and the cyclone condenses into Dan!"
The voice of the magic light sounded in Lin Ming's mind. In fact, even without the magic light, Lin Ming knew how to do it. Among the exercises he practiced, the one suitable for invoking evil energy was the "Great Wild Halberd Technique".
Forcibly operating the "Great Wild Halberd Technique", Lin Ming mobilized all the energy in his body to rush towards his dantian.
The energy coming from all directions was like a surging ocean tide. Wherever it passed, the blocked areas in the meridians were all washed away. All the energy finally hit the Dantian with an unstoppable force and collided together!
boom!
For a moment, Lin Ming's dantian seemed to be detonated, and the cyclone of true energy that was originally rotating in an orderly manner was completely shattered!
Lin Ming groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood. Using violent energy to forcefully break through the Xuan Dan was not something that ordinary warriors could bear. If a warrior with weak meridians and a weak foundation did this rashly, his Dantian would probably explode and die!
And Lin Ming, relying on his solid foundation, forcefully compressed the torrent of energy into his dantian. Under such a powerful real energy storm, the huge pressure caused some real energy to condense into small particles!
There were more and more small particles, becoming more and more dense, like tiny blood evil crystals floating in Lin Ming's dantian.
A new true essence cyclone is slowly forming. The difference from the past is that this time the true essence cyclone is mixed with many solidified true essence particles.
If Lin Ming could collect these particles of true energy, he would condense into a Revolving Pill, thus officially breaking through to the realm of Revolving Pill!
This process cannot be rushed. If it were a normal breakthrough, even an emperor-level genius would have to spend half a year in seclusion to condense the elixir. Lin Ming's breakthrough with the blood demon bone greatly shortened the time, but it still took ten days and a half.
Ignoring wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lin Ming controlled the remaining energy in his body and continuously gathered it into his dantian. The pressure in his dantian was getting higher and higher, and more and more true energy condensed into solid particles. These tiny solid particles
The particles are slowly rotating under the pull of the true energy cyclone.
In the center of the cyclone, a crystal nucleus the size of a rice grain appeared. After the crystal nucleus appeared, fine particles continued to settle on the crystal nucleus and became part of the crystal nucleus.
In this way, the crystal nucleus continues to grow in a snowballing manner...
Time passes day by day.
In the blink of an eye, it was the tenth day, and a month had passed since Lin Ming and others entered the Eternal Demonic Pit.
According to the speed of an ordinary team, in one month, they would penetrate eight thousand five hundred miles into the eternal magic pit.
On this day, there were indeed five teams gathered at the gathering place 8,500 miles away from the Eternal Demonic Pit.
There were originally fifty people in the five teams, but now there are only forty-nine people left, and eleven warriors have disappeared. This probability of death far exceeds the previous times when the Eternal Demon Pit was peaceful.
"So far, we are only responsible for delivering them here. You can walk the rest of the way by yourself!" the guides said.
After saying that, they sat down alone, meditating and adjusting their breath. Along the way, they were exploring, analyzing, and calculating all the time, which consumed a lot of their souls. Going back was another month's journey, and they had to adjust themselves to the maximum.
Best condition.
The guides rested one after another, while the warriors moved freely.
"Lan Qin, how's the harvest?" Among the crowd, Duanmuqun could still maintain a calm look after experiencing this trek. He saw Lan Qin at a glance. They were of the same race and the same race.
People who come from the Holy Land naturally know each other.
"Very average." Lan Qin shook his head. Along the way, Sada's team only found three Demon God bones later. The three Demon God bones were about the size of wild eggs. They were considered to be very large among the Demon God bones.
However, compared to a team of ten people, this harvest is really small, not to mention that according to the rules of the Tower of Babel, half of the income must be divided among the guides.
"It's great that we can get here safely. Your team..." Duanmuqun said as he glanced at Lan Qin's team. There were only seven of the ten people left, missing two goblin youths and Lin Ming.
"Huh? Where's Lin Ming? Why isn't he here?" Duanmuqun was a little stunned. He didn't quite believe that Lin Ming would die during this 8,500-mile journey. He only thought that he had left for something.
"Lin Ming..." Lan Qin shook his head, "Missing, maybe alive, but the probability of death is greater."
As soon as Lan Qin finished speaking, Duanmuqun was completely shocked, "Disappeared? Fallen?"
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