Murong Yunqing did not hide her feelings and asked directly.
"Why?" Maltz really wanted to cry when he heard this question.
Why? That’s not simple, because I haven’t lived enough and I don’t want to die yet.
When he thought of that figure, Maltz couldn't help but shudder again. He simply couldn't believe that such great power could be hidden in such a world with so little vitality.
But... can he say all this?
Obviously, you can't!!!
"Ahem..." He coughed twice and tried hard to hide his embarrassment. Maltz looked at Murong Yunqing and said loudly: "Human, do you think I need to do something for a reason? I can do whatever I want.
I suddenly wanted to save you, so I saved you!"
Maltz's arrogant words made Murong Yunqing feel relieved.
To be honest, even though he had achieved a breakthrough, Murong Yunqing still had no confidence in defeating the Dark Knight King. Although the opponent seemed to have been seriously injured, he still gave Murong Yunqing a feeling of extreme danger.
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Moreover, although his side has a numerical advantage here, there are only a few masters after all. If there is a real fight, there will inevitably be heavy casualties. Therefore, if the conflict is unaffordable, Murong Yunqing does not want to take the initiative to provoke a fight.
After all, there was no substantial conflict of interest between her and Maltz. On the contrary, Maltz did her a great favor by killing Yan Ming.
"Then what do you want to do now?" Murong Yunqing changed his approach and continued to ask Maltz.
"Haha! Captain Murong, you have seen my current condition. I am in urgent need of a place to heal my injuries. This place is good. Just give me a quiet place so that I can recover from my injuries!"
"It's that simple?"
"It's that simple!"
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Three days later.
Murong Yunqing woke up from her room. After three days of cultivation, her condition finally returned to its peak. After experiencing the never-ending darkness, her state of mind became extremely calm.
Murong Yunqing raised his head, stepped out slowly, opened the door, and saw the same long corridor.
When Murong Yunqing was about to go out, the door of another room suddenly opened.
"Captain Murong! I haven't seen you for a few days, but my strength has increased! This time, Captain Murong has gained a lot. He can successfully comprehend the will at such a young age. Captain Murong's talent is really amazing!"
"Will?" Murong Yunqing was a little confused.
Hearing Murong Yunqing's doubts, Malz didn't know whether it was a genuine compliment or a different kind of ridicule.
"Oh, Captain Murong actually understood will without knowing what will is. He is really gifted! Since Captain Murong doesn't know and I happen to be free, why don't I just do it to you and explain it to you?
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The so-called will is a sublimation of ordinary people's consciousness, that is, a transformation of spiritual power and soul.
Ordinary people have a sea of consciousness, which is the core of a person's spirit. However, the sea of consciousness is actually extremely unstable. Once it encounters a violent impact, it can easily collapse. At worst, it can turn into an idiot, and at worst, the soul can be completely destroyed.
Difficult to treat!”
"What about will? In what form does will exist?"
Murong Yunqing was a little curious. She had noticed the changes in her mental power, but as Malz said, she did not have enough understanding of herself.
Although what Malz said before is only a general idea, he
What she was talking about was something she had never been exposed to before. Faintly, Murong Yunqing felt that a brand new door was opening to her.
"Will!" Maltz said seriously: "In ordinary people's terms, it is the combination of strength, determination, and belief. When a person's consciousness is firm to a certain extent, there will be a transformation, that is, will! And will
For you, the form is the soul sword in your sea of consciousness!"
"Soul sword? That sword? Is it will?" Murong Yunqing was surprised, but after being surprised, he looked at Maltz and became more vigilant.
The sea of consciousness is one of the most important places for a practitioner. Malz said that there is a soul sword in her sea of consciousness. It is conceivable that the latter's actual cultivation and ability may be different from her original estimate.
above.
"That's right! The so-called will evolved from consciousness. Fundamentally speaking, it is also a kind of consciousness, but it is more advanced. The source of will is naturally the sea of consciousness.
If you still don't understand the soul sword, in layman's terms, you can think of that sword as part of your soul. That sword represents your will and spirit, which are part of your soul.
Normally in the sea of consciousness, the soul sword can play the role of nurturing the sea of consciousness. If the sea of consciousness is really regarded as a sea, then it is the sea-fixing needle!!! And..."
At this point, Maltz suddenly stopped, and then looked at Murong Yunqing with a strange look.
"Moreover, the formation of will means the sublimation of the soul, which is the transformation of the life level! If you use the realm of cultivation in your world to describe it, you now are equivalent to getting the key to the innate realm! Or
Say, you are already half innate now, but you haven’t reached the level yet.
Others accumulate quantity, promote qualitative change, and open the door to innateness. But you, Murong Yunqing, have already achieved the qualitative level. The only difference is your cultivation level. Once your cultivation level is reached, the innate state... will come naturally! Of course, this needs to be established externally.
Conditions permitting.”
At this point, Maltz's expression became a little confused, and his tone also changed from the initial determination to a little uncertainty.
"However, based on my observation of your world in the past few days, it seems that the rules of heaven and earth in your world have great restrictions on those who are strong in the innate realm. If you want to break through the innate realm here, even if you have understood the sword intention,
I’m afraid it’s not an easy task!”
"Innate?" Murong Yunqing whispered. If it had been before, she would have been ecstatic, but now, when she heard this, she was extremely calm: "It's too far!"
Shaking his head, Murong Yunqing was somewhat grateful to Maltz and himself for what they said. But this gratitude was limited to this. For Maltz, the rootless King of Dark Knights, Murong Yunqing instinctively maintained
A warning.
"Sir Maltz, has your injury healed?"
"It's almost done!".
"Now that Lord Dark Knight King has cultivated himself, please leave! My place is too small, and I'm afraid of neglecting Lord Dark Knight King."
"Captain Murong, you are so polite. I have just arrived in this world and I don't know much about it. However, I think this place is quite clean and I like it very much!"
He spoke politely, but Maltz's tone did not sound like he was relying on others. Instead, he was full of a domineering and carefree attitude.
"Oh?" Murong Yunqing's tone was high: "So, Your Excellency, the Dark Knight King, wants to stay here without leaving?"
As he spoke, Murong Yunqing's tone also
It gradually became colder, and then the air around him began to surge irregularly.
To be honest, Murong Yunqing hoped to fight Malz. After three days of hard work, her strength had already made a huge breakthrough.
As Malz said, the formation of the Soul Sword allowed her to take a big step forward in the dimension of the essence of life.
At this time, Murong Yunqing still wanted to try fighting against someone, so that he could also see how far his own strength had reached.
And in her mind, the best person to fight against was none other than Maltz.
This dark knight king, who claimed to be from the Nether Realm, gave Murong Yunqing an extremely dangerous feeling from the moment he appeared. After realizing the will, although this feeling still existed, it was weakened significantly.
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If there really was a fight, Murong Yunqing would naturally not be afraid.
Seeing Murong Yunqing's slightly provocative words and actions, Malz was no longer afraid. As the king of the dark knight clan in the Netherworld, how could he be afraid of a human being?
He has fought countless battles in his life, and even he himself can't remember clearly the people who died in his hands. The Dark Knight King, who spent his military life, was never afraid of fighting, let alone a human monk who had not even broken through the innate realm!
Maltz looked at Murong Yunqing calmly, as if he didn't take Murong Yunqing seriously at all. He did not answer Murong Yunqing's words, but gave Murong Yunqing an answer with his eyes and expression.
"Chi~chi~chi..."
Several subtle sounds of flames were heard, and suddenly a few more firelights appeared around Murong Yunqing. The firelights flashed, and Murong Yunqing did not make any movement. They turned into streams of light and struck towards Maltz.
Maltz, who was standing opposite Murong Yunqing, just stood quietly. Even in the face of dozens of flames rushing towards him, his burly body showed no intention of moving.
"boom!"
Just when Murong Yunqing's attack was only one meter away from Malzi's body, a black flame suddenly rose from Malzi's feet.
These black flames engulfed Murong Yunqing's flames the moment they rose!
Nether Fire!!!
"Captain Murong, your fire doesn't seem to be that good!" Maltz said about the burning netherworld fire in front of him. He asked me to speak in a calm tone, as if he was talking to himself or to Murong Yun.
Qing's sarcasm.
"Humph!" Murong Yunqing snorted coldly, and the whole body burned with blazing flames again. Slowly, the color of the flames actually began to change.
At first, the flame appeared red, gradually turned into deep red, and after a while, it began to change towards cherry red. Then, it turned into orange, and finally turned into pure white!
The white flames raged crazily around Murong Yunqing's body. The terrifying temperature was so hot that it almost burned out all things, melting the surrounding walls directly.
Despite this, Murong Yunqing, who was in the center of the flames, seemed not to feel the heat at all, and did not even shed a drop of sweat. He still looked at Maltz with a calm expression.
Looking at Maltz at the other end of the corridor, as Murong Yunqing's flames were changing, the Nether Fire in front of him was also changing quietly.
But unlike Murong Yunqing, as the Nether Fire grew stronger, the temperature around Malz began to decrease at a terrifying speed. Even the water vapor in the air was condensed into ice crystals, and even
The walls on both sides were cracked by the cold and covered with layers of ice crystals.