Lin Mu had always believed that immortality was impossible. The life limit of a warrior, according to various books, was two hundred years.
Although Mr. Xing is a bit special, he himself admits that he will not live to be a thousand years old.
But this mysterious man subverted his thinking.
"Cough cough cough..."
Unable to help himself, Lin Mu suddenly coughed up blood and his eyes dimmed slightly, "Although I have cultivated the divine soul, I am still too weak. I have to improve my spiritual soul first."
Now his soul cultivation is not even at the spiritual level, and his endurance is too low.
It just so happens that this seventh level of fist intention contains the power of the soul and is most suitable for practice.
Lin Mu immediately ignored his physical injuries and devoted all his energy to his soul.
One day, two days...
Time passed quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
"Fortunately, my foundation is there. The seventh floor of the Seven Star Tower is very suitable for spiritual cultivation."
On this day, Lin Mu's eyelids moved, and then he opened his eyes.
In three days, he finally cultivated his soul power and returned to the spiritual realm.
Although his cultivation was not as good as before, Lin Mu felt a huge difference.
Generally speaking, the soul power at the spiritual level is equivalent to that of a martial artist.
But in the past, Lin Mu could only influence the martial artist, but now it is different. He feels that the power of his soul can severely damage the soul of the martial artist.
Of course, we can only severely injure those middle and low-level martial artists. High-level and peak-level martial arts masters, whose soul power has been tempered many times, are even more difficult to deal with.
"You can try again."
Lin Mu took a deep breath.
Although the eighth floor was dangerous and unpredictable, the secrets hidden inside were really frightening. He had to figure out what was going on.
Without hesitation, Lin Mu used his soul power again and penetrated into the sealed door.
Soon, Lin Mu's spirit reappeared in the space filled with rolling demonic clouds.
However, this time Lin Mu did not go down rashly. He stopped above the magic cloud and said in a spiritual voice: "Senior, I am here just to understand the situation. I hope that I can restrain my power, otherwise I will not be able to bear it."
The space is completely silent, and you can hear a needle drop.
After a long time, a deep and desolate voice came: "Come down."
Enduring the uneasiness in his heart, Lin Mu's soul passed through the magic cloud and saw the god-demonic figure again.
The mysterious man looked at Lin Mu, but this time his eyes were calm and he did not release the soul-stirring pressure, otherwise Lin Mu would still not be able to bear it.
"Who are you? Where is Zhang Shudao?"
The mysterious man is neither sad nor happy.
"Zhang Shudao? I don't know Zhang Shudao."
Lin Mu shook his head and said.
"lie!"
The mysterious man's voice suddenly turned cold.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, Lin Mu's soul felt thunderous waves from the sky again, and he could hardly hold on. If his soul had not returned to the spiritual realm this time, he would have collapsed on the spot just like before.
The mysterious man also noticed this and quickly restrained his power.
In the past, he would naturally not care about such a weak soul, but it is different now. He has been imprisoned for too many years and is eager to communicate with others.
Feeling that the pressure around him had been reduced, Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "Senior, I really don't know the Zhang Shudao you are talking about. This is the first time I have heard of this name."
"If you don't know Zhang Shudao, how come you appear in his Seven Star Tower?"
The mysterious man's eyes were filled with a dark and mysterious light.
Lin Mu was stunned and said in shock: "You mean, Zhang Shudao is the founder of Seven Star Tower?"
Although the Seven Star Tower has been standing for more than two thousand years, its identity has always been mysterious.
This was the first time that he learned the name of the founder of Seven Star Tower.
"It seems you really don't know him."
The mysterious man thought thoughtfully, "Then how did you find this place?"
"Senior, I climbed up from the Seven Star Tower level by level, and finally realized the soul on the seventh level, and then I found myself here."
Lin Mu said truthfully.
"What?"
The mysterious man's eyes suddenly shone, "You said you are the soul that you have comprehended by yourself?"
Lin Mu looked at him doubtfully: "Human beings are born with souls. If we don't realize the soul on our own, is there any other way?"
Upon hearing this, the light in the mysterious man's eyes suddenly became extremely terrifying, as if he was about to be sucked into the Nine Nether Hells.
Even though Lin Mu's soul had returned to the spiritual realm, it still could not withstand such intimidation. With a pop, the soul that entered the eighth layer of space turned into clouds and dispersed in an instant.
The seventh floor.
The stinging pain in his mind made Lin Mu couldn't help but rub his forehead.
The gap in cultivation is too big, which is really a headache.
The soul in the spiritual realm could barely resist the mysterious man's normal gaze, but when the other person's mood fluctuated, he still couldn't stop him.
"How strong is this mysterious man?"
Lin Mu's face showed a look of contemplation, "Judging from his words, it is obvious that he knows the founder of Seven Star Tower, and the founder of Seven Star Tower disappeared two thousand years ago. Doesn't that mean that the mysterious man has lived for at least two thousand years?"
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Thinking of this, Lin Mu's heart became more frightened and filled with fiery emotions.
Perhaps from this mysterious man, he can find the true secret of martial arts.
Who doesn’t want to live forever!
The temptation was too great, and the mysterious man was obviously imprisoned. Although terrifying, he could not cause fatal harm to him, so Lin Mu could not help but be tempted.
After adjusting his breath and resting his mind for a moment, Lin Mu gathered his soul for the third time and penetrated the sealed door.
"Senior, please make sure you are not excited again this time, otherwise I will have to wait a few years for my soul to become stronger and come again."
Just in case, Lin Mu could only remind the mysterious man on the magic cloud.
"I lost my temper."
The mysterious man sighed softly, "Don't worry, I will control my emotions."
"That's pretty much it."
After receiving the guarantee, Lin Mu descended from the magic cloud.
"Did you really realize the divine soul on your own?"
The mysterious man stared at Lin Mu.
"What did I lie to you for?"
Lin Mu said angrily.
"I can see that you are only fifteen years old. It is really amazing to realize the soul at such a young age."
There was a strange light in the mysterious man's dark eyes, "Before, I thought you were a divine soul that was born with you."
"There are still people who are born with divine souls?"
Lin Mu was shocked.
"Of course, many innate beings are born with souls."
The mysterious man nodded, "For someone like you to realize the soul on your own before the age of fifteen is nothing short of a miracle."
"Often people like you have a martial will that is much stronger than those who are born with spiritual souls. As long as you don't perish, you will definitely have a place in the future world."
As he said this, he said with a sudden look on his face: "No wonder, no wonder you can enter here. Only a genius like you can pass the obstacles set by Zhang Shudao."
"Senior, I want to know what is going on?"
Lin Mu looked solemn and asked, "Why are there so many corpses here? And senior Zhang Shudao, he wants to build a seven-star tower to seal you?"
The mysterious man did not answer Lin Mu's question, but showed a magical light in his eyes: "Little guy, don't ask so many questions. Let me ask you, do you want to become a peerless strongman?"