Among the human souls, since the fall of Ye Hetu on the battlefields of the heavens, the King of Wei is the most powerful, followed by the King of Ming.
Although these two people are both physical enlightenment, their attainments in the realm of souls are extraordinary. The souls at the peak of the Star Migration Realm still have a great advantage over the eternal warriors of the same level.
For example, King Wei's imprisoning soul has a great advantage against the enemy. Especially when fighting in groups, imprisoning the opponent for just a second is likely to turn the tide of the battle.
"You'd better use the eternal spiritual power divine text less to awaken the soul." In the sea of consciousness, Tengu said lazily.
"Why?" Yang Ling asked curiously.
"If you are a soul awakened through the eternal spiritual power, once you use it, eternity can basically sense where you are. Don't you like to pretend? If you awaken the other party's soul, all your disguises will be
It’s all in vain.” Tengu said calmly.
Yang Ling was stunned. Is there such a thing? I really have never thought about it.
"Of course, if your strength is superior to his, you can block the other person's induction." Tengu said.
"So, the King of Qin sent me these spiritual power texts for a purpose?" Yang Ling frowned.
"That's not necessarily the case." Tengu said, "Under normal circumstances, there is no impact. It's just that you are too insidious and always like to pretend to be someone else, so it will have an impact."
Yang Ling smiled.
What do you mean I'm too insidious?
This is what I call a ship that sails ten thousand years with caution, right?
However, spiritual power and divine texts are nothing to Yang Ling now. He has swept a large number of people from the Temple of War, all left by some ancient powerful people. Most of those powerful people have now become history.
Annihilated in the long river of history, even if they use their spiritual power to awaken their souls, they will not be sensed.
During this time, Yang Ling has been busy with other things, but he didn't pay attention to these. As a descendant of the multi-spirit lineage, Yang Ling has indeed been somewhat lax about cultivating divine soul martial arts. His physical strength is enough to reach the seventh level of star movement.
Now that the fourth spiritual transformation has been completed, I am afraid that I have the strength to move to the eighth level of star movement; however, the martial arts of the souls are not yet complete, and the souls are all in the Soaring Cloud realm, and some are only in the Wind Control realm.
In the next few days, Yang Ling almost stayed at the City Lord's Mansion, studying the spiritual texts brought back from the Temple of War. There were those from the War King, the Winning King, the Prison King, the Punishing King, etc.
They are some ancient powerful men.
Especially the Prison King, the powerful man in charge of prisons in ancient times, his imprisoning soul is extraordinary. There is also the King of Punishers, the powerful man in charge of punishment in ancient times, and his exploratory soul is also extraordinary.
"Yang Ling, get out of here."
At the door of the city lord's mansion, there was suddenly a burst of screams.
Yang Ling couldn't help but froze for a moment, and with a slight movement of thought, the door of the city lord's mansion suddenly opened.
I saw a young girl striding inside, followed closely by Gongshu Ban.
The last time I was in the human realm, I heard that he was going to the battlefields of the heavens for training, but I had never encountered him. Unexpectedly, he was still safe and sound, and Yang Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This guy's luck is quite good.
Even his master Luo Zhan almost fell at the hands of geniuses from all races, but this kid was safe and sound.
Moreover, it seems that his strength has also improved a lot, and he has reached the fifth realm of volleying.
As for the girl, Yang Ling was a little surprised when she saw her.
Wei Yao, the granddaughter of King Wei.
"Why are you together?" Yang Ling asked in surprise.
"I met you on the road, and I happened to be coming to see you, so we went together." The public transportation class said while winking.
This guy must be worried about any danger on Wei Yao's road.
But what does that look mean?
"Yang Ling, what do you mean?" Wei Yao asked angrily. The uninformed person who saw the sullen expression thought that Yang Ling had done something to her.
"What do you mean?" Yang Ling was confused, and he was a bit scratching his head.
Is this girl mentally ill?
"Ahem!"
The public transportation class coughed twice.
"Um...I'll go to the ancient city to look around first, and then I'll bring it back to you."
Having said that, Gongshu Banfeng seemed to have left the city lord's mansion.
"Why didn't you come to me?" Wei Yao ignored Gongshu Ban and accused angrily.
"Why should I look for you?" Yang Ling asked blankly.
"You...you are not a man." Wei Yao angrily rebuked.
Yang Ling frowned, a chill flashed in his eyes, "This is the ancient city, not your Wei Dynasty. Don't think that you can talk to me like this just because you are the granddaughter of the King of Wei. It's inexplicable. Your arrogance and domineering behavior are best dealt with."
I put it away, otherwise, I will kill you now."
Wei Yao didn't speak. Looking at Yang Ling's cold expression, her eyes suddenly filled with tears, she curled her lips, and suddenly started crying with a "wow" sound.
Yang Ling looked even more confused.
I'm just talking, but I don't really want to kill you, so you don't have to be afraid, right?
"You bully me, you bully me." Wei Yao choked with aggrieved words.
Yang Ling gave a wry smile and said: "Yes, I was just playing a prank at the beginning. Forget it, let's stop what I said in Daming Mansion. From now on, if you want to see Chun Yuhao, you can do whatever you want. It doesn't count as a breach of contract, right?"
"Don't mention him to me, I'm talking about you now." Wei Yao said, "Do you know what people in the Wei Mansion say about me? They say... they say that after seeing you, I like the new and dislike the old, saying that I am a
Bad girl. Yang Ling, I hate you."
Yang Ling gave a bitter smile, shook his head helplessly, and said: "There are many people who hate me, and I don't care if there is one more of you, so be it. The ancient city is not your place to stay, so you should go back quickly. This battlefield in the heavens is not like yours."
This is the place where girls should come. Later I will ask the public transportation team to take you back, so that if something happens in the ancient city, your grandfather will come to me to settle the score."
"I'm not leaving." Wei Yao pouted, "I've already decided when I come here. I want to stay here and I won't leave."
"What are you doing here?" Yang Ling asked with a confused look, "I don't have the energy to take care of you. Besides, there are many people who want to kill me now, and it's not safe for you to stay in the ancient city. I may not be able to protect you.
"
"I don't want your protection. Anyway, I just want to stay here." Wei Yao said firmly.
Yang Ling couldn't laugh or cry. What on earth is this girl going to do?
"Unless you kill me, I won't leave." Wei Yao said, "I don't want your protection, I can protect myself. I don't want you to take care of me, I will take care of you."