Perhaps it was because of the departure of the Poison King that Ling Tianyu became more motivated to practice. During the selfless and life-defying practice, Ling Tianyu's overall strength also improved a lot.
In the second half of the year in the dimensional space, Ling Tianyu spent almost all of his time training the clone combat body. Under the effect of the God-Reverse Art, the first clone combat body already possessed 80% of the power of the main body. The remaining three
The Tao clone fighting body also has close to half the power of the main body.
Of course, Ling Tianyu is the only one in the Lin family who can master the clone tactics to this level.
In addition, Ling Tianyu's comprehensive abilities in all aspects have been doubled, and his physical strength is so strong that even Ling Tianyu cannot estimate it. It is feared that even a strong person in the fifth level of Zhenwu will have difficulty breaking through Ling Tianyu's defense.
.If he were to wear the Heavenly Dragon Divine Armor again, it would be difficult for him to defeat Ling Tianyu even at the fifth level of Zhenwu Realm.
This is the power of the Anti-God Art!
Ling Tianyu also knows the moderation of cultivation. If he wants to get more improvement, he still needs to practice in actual combat and challenge more strong people in order to improve himself.
Come to think of it, during these times in the dimensional space, Ling Tianyu was so focused on practicing that he actually ignored Xiao Wu.
Ling Tianyu felt guilty, so he followed the steps towards Xiao Wu and the others.
From time to time!
Ling Tianyu came to Xiao Wu and the others and saw that Xiao Wu and the others were still practicing in seclusion.
As soon as his spiritual consciousness was revealed, he went on a patrol.
Surprisingly, after nearly a year of training in the dimensional space, Xiao Wu's progress has been so terrifying that she has even reached the fifth level of Xuandan. This may be because Xiao Wu has undergone physical transformation.
, will improve so quickly.
Mu Xin is not as good physically as Xiao Wu, but she is still pretty good. With the help of the Heavenly Spirit Pill and the high-grade Yuan Stone, as well as her own hard work, Mu Xin has also reached the level of the third level of Xuantan.
for.
Ling Tianyu saw them in retreat, so he found a place to sit down. With nothing to do, Ling Tianyu showed the Bone Soul Flute in his hand.
If you have the God-Resisting Technique, you can abandon some messy martial arts. But Ling Tianyu will not ignore the practice of the soul-killing magic song, because Ling Tianyu feels that if the soul-killing magic song is practiced in Mahayana, it may not be as good as
The secret of going against the gods.
Moreover, when practicing the soul-killing magic song, it will also be of great benefit to the cultivation of the soul.
With the soul-killing magic song, Ling Tianyu has reached the first level of selflessness.
The second level is to control emotions.
The emotions are the seven emotions and six desires, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil and desire.
Humans and demons all have seven emotions and six desires.
The so-called state of emotional control means that one can control people's seven emotions and six desires.
But now, Ling Tianyu has reached the second level of the soul realm of Zhenwu, and has already reached the second level of practicing the soul-killing magic song.
Immediately, Ling Tianyu played the bone soul flute, relaxed his mind, and quietly closed his eyes.
In the state of music, when the mind is still, it is the intention, and when the intention is moving, it is the emotion.
Silently reciting the Soul-Killing Demon Song Heart Technique, Ling Tianyu held his breath with concentration. After practicing to the state of selflessness, Ling Tianyu quickly entered the state of selflessness and forgot about the outside world and surrounding things.
Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came back gently.
"kindness?"
Xiao Wu and Mu Xin's eyebrows twitched, and were awakened by the clear and moving sound of the flute. The two girls slowly opened their eyes, following the inexplicable sound of the flute, and their faces were completely stunned.
Because, to their surprise, they saw Ling Tianyu sitting not far away, holding a bone soul flute in his hand, playing the moving flute sound. His purple hair was flying, he was cool and aloof, like an immortal.
Mu Xin felt obsessed for a moment, and her soul was even more strongly shocked. She looked at the extraordinary Ling Tianyu with a bionic illusion, and then looked at Xiao Wu in great astonishment, as if asking: "When did that guy change?" Are you so elegant? You actually know how to play musical instruments?"
Xiao Wu seemed to sense Mu Xin's confusion, shook her head slightly, then looked at the elegant Ling Tianyu with shining eyes, her heart was shaken and her face was red with embarrassment, because that was his man.
The sound of the flute is crisp and sweet, distant and melodious. It is like the breeze blowing on the body, taking away a piece of dust. The melodious sound of the flute washes away the dust in the heart. With a cheerful and joyful melody, it is as clear and joyful as a pure stream. Xiaowu and the others are deeply intoxicated. Amid this wonderful flute sound, I feel extremely comfortable. Enjoying this wonderful flute sound, I can't help but smile with joy on my face.
As the sound of the flute spread, it seemed to have touched the heartstrings of the two women. Their whole hearts were dancing with the joyful sound of the flute, releasing all the pressure and feeling the joy of freedom.
Over time!
The melody of the flute began to become more exciting, even containing a sense of anger and dissatisfaction with heaven and earth. All kinds of anger were released in the sound of the flute.
Xiao Wu and the others were already affected by the sound of the flute. They seemed to feel the anger coming from the sound of the flute. Their moods suddenly changed and they became extremely angry.
When the anger was about to be suppressed, the sound of the flute suddenly became low again. The sound of the flute was whimpering, like weeping, and the tone became increasingly sad, like an injured woman crying. The sadness and desolation made the surrounding people sad. Everything fell into infinite melancholy. Echoing gently, a deep sadness swept over, intermittent, and painful.
The anger in Xiao Wu and the others' hearts was suddenly filled with deep sadness. Involuntarily, they felt inexplicable pain in their hearts, and tears could not help but flow from their eyes.
The sound of the flute has been mourning for a long time.
Sudden!
The sound of the flute became more passionate again, like a stormy sea crashing on the shore, stirring up snowy waves, killing, evil, darkness, fear... The sound of the flute carried all kinds of negative emotions, breaking through the conscious defenses of Xiao Wu and the others. .
Inexplicably, Xiao Wu and the others felt fear amidst the evil flute sound. It was as if they were suddenly thrown into an abyss, full of helplessness and despair.
In the midst of fear, a light of hope suddenly emerged.
The flute sound full of joy and love, like beads falling on a jade plate, like a ring, the flute sound full of love and joy, seems to pull Xiao Wu and the others up from the endless abyss.
The sound of the flute is like a bird flapping its wings lightly, flying freely in the sky. It is like the quiet and tinkling spring water in the forest. The sound of the flute is refreshing, sweet and clear. It is extremely clear and lingers with the lingering sound. It is like being in a dream. Everything is full of beautiful feelings, full of love, happiness and joy.
But suddenly!
The flute sound had an astonishing change. It was extremely disharmonious and harsh, destroying the originally beautiful and harmonious dream. It made Xiao Wu and the others extremely disgusted. They wished they could kill this evil executioner. .
As time goes by, the disappearing beautiful flute sound seems to break free from the darkness. The flute sound becomes clear and beautiful, like a deep mountain spring, cleansing the heart, colorful, making people immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of poetry and painting.
It seems that Xiao Wu and the others have already felt that they have entered a strange and beautiful world, with birds flying, mountains, forests and springs. There is no killing, no fighting, everything is so beautiful.
Involuntarily, a desire arose in their hearts. They were so greedy that they wanted to have everything here by themselves. They were so fascinated that it made people unable to tell whether this was a real world or just a world.
A wonderful dream.
The sound of the flute is melodious, clear and ever-changing, like a divine song.
It seems that the whole world is listening, making people addicted.
At this moment, Xiao Wu and the others had forgotten themselves and the existence of this world. They were sitting there as if they had lost their souls, swaying with the moving flute sound, immersed in a beautiful dream, and intoxicated by it.
, it’s hard to extricate yourself.
And somewhere in an unknown space, Venerable Sheng Yu and the Evil Demon King were also listening to this moving flute sound. Just a flute tune seemed to allow them to taste all the emotions and desires in the world.
When the two of them woke up, they were already crying.
"The sound of the flute is so beautiful, it actually made me understand the seven emotions and six desires of human beings. Even I can't help but be deeply moved. The sound of the flute is really amazing." Venerable Shengyu smiled appreciatively.
"Yeah, I'm so fucking moved." The Demon King cried out with tears in his eyes, "Damn it, if he were a woman, I would fight to the death to push him down."
"Push your mother! That's my disciple! He is a man! A normal man!" Venerable Shengyu shouted regardless of his image. He seemed to be reminded of some thoughts, and then sighed with a sad face: "Oh
~However, listening to the sound of the flute really reminds me of Xin'er. I wonder where she is now? Is she in pain and helplessness?"
"Haha, I didn't expect that the sound of the flute could actually affect your emotions." The evil demon king's soul power locked on Ling Tianyu who was in the dimensional space, and said calmly: "However, I feel that the music played by that kid has magical properties, and it is definitely mine.
Demonic things.”
"This piece of music is very unusual, and its potential power is very strong." Venerable Shengyu said with respect on his face, "I don't know who is this talented person who dares to create such a shocking music score?"
"If this is really a magic song, there is only one person between heaven and earth." The Evil King said.
"Senior Who?" Venerable Shengyu asked curiously.
"Master Demonic Sound!" Evil Demon King said.
"Master Demonic Sound? How come I haven't heard of such an expert in your demon tribe?" Venerable Shengyu looked stunned.
"Of course you don't know, even I don't know." The Evil Demon King said with a face full of reverence: "According to the previous Evil Demon King, who was also my respected teacher, he once admired a capable person from the Demon Race, the Demonic Sound Master.
Lord. And this Lord Demonic Sound was a strong man from the demon race tens of thousands of years ago. His cultivation reached the heavens and the earth. But one day, there was suddenly no news about the Lord Demonic Sound and he disappeared from the Lingwu Continent. No one knows.
Did he perish?"
"Sigh~ If that little guy really inherited the music score of the senior Demonic Sound Master, maybe that senior has really fallen." Venerable Shengyu sighed deeply.
"Maybe, in this world, there are many things that even we can't touch." The Evil King said leisurely.