Chapter three hundred and ninety-eight God Soldier Ling Tian
The little beast was lying in the distance, looking at Chen Ling with some fear.
From Chen Ling's body, an extremely weak but terrifying aura was faintly exuded. That aura made the little guy feel great danger.
"who I am?"
"Who am I?"
"who I am?"
…
Chen Ling seemed lost, frowning, thinking hard, and kept mumbling.
The sacred tree was speechless.
Two thousand years of will were all realized by Chen Ling.
Even it didn't expect that Chen Ling would be able to see it for two thousand years.
Whether he can return or not depends on whether he can take the final step.
"who I am?"
"who I am?"
"ah……"
The impatience rose, and Chen Ling almost roared, deafening.
boom!
His uncontrollable will surged out like a shadow, stirring in the void of the cliff.
The storm swept across, and the majestic will surged, causing the earth to shake, dense ripples rising in the void, and the space gradually began to twitch.
The power of will is like a hemp rope, twisting and binding the space.
"In two months, he actually raised his will power from the high level of Martial Emperor to the peak of Martial Emperor, and is even about to enter the ranks of Martial Emperor."
"However, it is not surprising that I have reached this point after realizing my two thousand years of experience."
"It's a pity that he is still too weak. If he can fully understand my experience, there will be no barrier even to reaching Martial Lord."
The obstruction of the warrior's will, in the thousands of years of understanding and cultivation of the sacred tree, even the saint's barrier has been broken down by him.
As long as you can understand it, there will be no obstruction.
While the sacred tree was sighing secretly, Chen Ling, who was like crazy, suddenly stopped.
He bent over, breathing heavily, and large beads of sweat fell from his head.
In his dazed eyes, a flash of lightning flashed, and then clarity emerged.
"I remembered, my name is Chen Ling, I am..."
He finally remembered, and his original consciousness slowly returned and began to merge with his two thousand years of experience.
boom!
Will danced wildly all over the sky, erupting with unparalleled power and raging in the void.
The twitching void began to burst, and strong winds overflowed.
Chen Ling held his head tightly, roaring in pain from his throat, his face was ferocious, and his body was twitching non-stop.
This scene lasted for nearly half an hour.
In the end, a large area of the ground was wet with sweat from his body, his clothes were ragged, and his face was as white as paper.
When the fusion was completed, Chen Ling collapsed and collapsed on the ground, and the will of the sky disappeared.
Chen Ling looked into the void feebly, breathing heavily.
There was a big smile and a look of ecstasy on his face.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but the strongest feeling was that of will.
His will has almost reached its essence, and with such powerful power, it seems that in just one thought, the entire void will be crushed by his will.
"The will of the Martial Emperor at his peak, hoo, hoo, hoo..."
"Congratulations, you finally came out." The sacred tree just said.
"I would also like to thank you, senior." Chen Ling sat up, shook his body, and said gratefully.
"Haha, it doesn't have to be like this. It's been two months. Boy, if you can reach that point in the future, don't forget to come back and tell me." Shenshu laughed.
"I will definitely do it, senior." Chen Ling clenched his fists and his will was like a rainbow.
"I'm going to sleep. I'll give you one last gift." The sacred tree said.
Whoosh!
A branch about four feet long fell in front of Chen Ling.
The branches are only as thick as a thumb, crystal clear, as green as emerald, and dense and squirming inside, exuding a vast aura.
Seeing the branches, Chen Ling's pupils shrank and his face showed surprise.
The breath of the branches seems to have existed for countless years, and has accumulated over time, like an ancient treasure.
"At this time, when I was three thousand years old, I left it behind when I transformed. Although it is a branch, it contains the majestic vitality of my cultivation, and it is also contaminated with the power of will of the origin mountain. It has surpassed that of human beings.
The concept of spiritual weapons.”
"I'll leave this to you."
Chen Ling's eyes were as bright as a torch, filled with deep shock, and he suddenly grabbed the branch with his palm.
Buzz~~
The branches were alive and vibrated violently, as if they were resisting.
With a thought in Chen Ling's mind, his will spread out.
The branch stopped strangely and lay obediently in his hand, motionless.
But Chen Ling discovered that strands of willpower emerged from the branches and merged with his will.
This branch gave birth to its own will.
hiss!
Chen Ling was shocked.
But then came the ecstasy.
The two wills merged, and then the branch's will returned to its body.
But Chen Ling discovered that he had an extremely strong and intimate connection with the branch.
He suddenly thought of a word, will to recognize the master.
The will of this branch regards him as its master, and even if he dies, there will never be anyone who can use this branch again.
"This thing is called Ling Tian." Chen Ling suddenly looked at the sacred tree and said solemnly.
"Ling Tian, Ling Tian, good, good, good name."
The sacred tree's voice was sudden and high, carrying deep joy and joy.
The branches shook slightly, emitting a layer of green light, and Chen Ling felt a hint of joy.
call out!
The little guy suddenly ran to Chen Ling and rubbed Chen Ling affectionately: "Brother."
"Little guy, it seems that your strength has also increased a lot." Chen Ling was also surprised when he saw the little beast.
The silent power in the little beast's body at this moment is not like that of a new Martial Emperor. It is at least that of an intermediate Martial Emperor, or even stronger.
"Hey, brother, I have been practicing very hard during this period." The little guy smiled.
"I didn't disappoint my brother." Chen Ling laughed and stroked the little guy's head.
"I'll recover first."
Chen Ling put Ling Tian in the little guy's arms. It seemed that because of the same blood, Ling Tian didn't have any objection to the little beast.
The little guy jumped out with a whoosh.
Chen Ling sat down cross-legged and began to regain his energy after a lot of consumption.
Three days later, Chen Ling woke up.
The will of the Martial King is at its peak, and the cultivation of the Martial King is complete.
As for how strong the combat power is, you still have to find a target to test it yourself.
"Senior, thank you for your reminders these days, junior is ready to leave." Chen Ling stood up and looked at the sacred tree and said respectfully.
For a long time, there was no movement from the sacred tree.
"senior?"
Chen Ling called again.
The sacred tree remained indifferent.
"It seems that senior has fallen asleep." Chen Ling took a deep breath and scanned the area, suddenly feeling a sense of desolation.
I'm afraid only he can understand the loneliness of the sacred tree.
"Little guy."
Chen Ling summoned.
The little beast fell from the sky like lightning, clutching Ling Tian tightly with its two claws.
Seeing Ling Tian's body covered in crystal green, Chen Ling frowned and said, "It would be nice if the surface could be hidden."
Whoosh!
As soon as he muttered, the jade light on the branches quickly faded away, replaced by a layer of vigorous skin like the surface of the trunk of a sacred tree.
Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but laugh: "He is indeed a divine weapon that surpasses spiritual weapons."
"Ling Tian's name will be famous in Huangquan Hunting Ground, let's go."
Chen Ling held Ling Tian with his big hand, and the little beast lay on his shoulder, stretched out his figure, and soared into the sky.
The sacred tree fell silent, and its majestic will turned into boundless power, urging the body to climb up to conquer the unattainable sky. (To be continued)