When Lin Mu was practicing, Li Su in the Lotus Dimension was indeed in a torture that was worse than life.
Lin Mu had no interest in torturing Li Su, but the ginseng fruit in the lotus seed space was alone, and he was bored, so there was no way he would let Li Su go.
At first, Li Su didn’t find ginseng fruit either.
Because the ginseng fruit was only as big as a palm and was sleeping on the ground, Li Su ignored it.
However, unintentionally, Li Su wandered around anxiously and stepped on the ginseng fruit.
The body of the soul is light and airy, so this step is not very forceful, but the ginseng fruit is innately sensitive and wakes up immediately.
Teng!
The ginseng fruit immediately flew up from the ground and said angrily: "Who is it? Who dares to step on this fruit?"
Being disturbed while sleeping is undoubtedly one of the most annoying things.
"Ginseng fruit?"
As a disciple of the Tianluo Sect, Li Su is naturally very knowledgeable. He recognized the origin of the ginseng fruit at a glance, and his eyes immediately went straight.
Ginseng fruit is the most amazing fruit in the world. Eating it will not only greatly increase your strength, but also increase your life span by three thousand.
All living beings in this world, except those with a strong destiny, have a limited lifespan. Even those with a strong earthly origin will die once their lifespan is up.
Therefore, one can imagine the preciousness of ginseng fruit.
If he can dedicate a ginseng fruit to the sect, no matter how low his strength is, he may be promoted to true disciple immediately, and some elders of Diyuan want to accept him as their disciple.
But this thought was just a fleeting thought.
He quickly remembered his situation. He was now a soul body and was controlled and imprisoned. Let alone ginseng fruit, even if a ginseng fruit tree was placed in front of him, it would have no meaning.
However, the greed that flashed in his eyes still did not hide the ginseng fruit.
Ginseng Guo's little face suddenly showed a dangerous look.
Next, Li Su began his miserable career.
There are many punishments for the ginseng fruit, such as beating the soles of the feet with rattan, using Li Su as a sandbag, making Li Su his riding pet, etc.
Anyway, Li Su is the body of the soul. He is not as easy to die as the physical body. It doesn't matter how tortured he is. He is often left missing arms and legs by the ginseng fruit.
Two days later.
Lin Mu refined all his desolate power and physical cultivation, and advanced from the fifth-level Martial Lord to the seventh-level Martial Lord.
Xia Sheng was still practicing at this time, and when he had some free time, he remembered to visit Li Su.
When I saw it, I was really shocked.
It had only been two days since Li Su's death, and Li Su's soul had actually shrunk a lot. It was obvious that his soul power had been consumed too much.
What's even more miserable is Li Su's despairing and lifeless expression. It's hard to imagine what horrific torture he suffered in the past two days.
Look at the ginseng fruit again. In the past, it was listless in the lotus seed space, but now it is full of energy. It shouts and drinks at Li Su. If Li Su is slightly neglectful, he will be whipped by its little cane.
Seeing this, Lin Mu couldn't laugh or cry.
But since this can make people happy, he doesn't bother to stop it. This can be regarded as Li Su's remaining value.
Withdrawing his thoughts, he stood up from the wheelchair.
After absorbing the desolate power of more than a dozen desolate spirits, his legs have long since healed.
Walking to the edge of the cliff, he looked at the vast sky in the distance.
"Yunhuang World."
This was his first time to feel the breath of the Yunhuang world so calmly.
Since arriving in the world of Yunhuang, he has been on the verge of crisis. It was not until this moment that he recovered and his mind was truly at peace.
"This must be related to the tree path advocated by the Seven Star Tower."
Before, he has repeatedly confirmed that the Seven Star Fist and the Eight Desolate Swords can gain strength bonuses in the Yunhuang world.
These two martial arts are the inheritance of Zhang Shudao.
"I heard Gu Minrou said that the warriors from the Martial God World came to Yunhuang World to seize the inheritance of the Desolate Lord. So what is the relationship between the Desolate Lord and Zhang Shudao? In other words, is the Desolate Lord Zhang Shudao?"
Unknowingly, Lin Mu's mind became broader, which was an improvement in his horizons.
In the past, his vision was limited to the Lingwu Continent. Even if planes such as the Divine Song Continent were later discovered, those planes were just ephemera worlds lower than the Lingwu Continent.
But now, the emergence of the Yunhuang World and the Martial God World has made his horizons wider.
"Roland."
Suddenly, Lin Mu spoke.
Inside his body, a looming bloody talisman moved slightly, but he did not speak and remained silent.
"Actually, if you want to be resurrected, there is no need to take my body. I think you know now that this is impossible to succeed at all."
Lin Mu didn't care and continued, "Instead of taking my body, you might as well take someone else's body."
"What do you mean?"
Roland finally spoke. He was frightened by Lin Mu's words.
"This time in the world of Yunhuang and the World of Martial Gods, more and more masters will come. It is not difficult to find a body with outstanding talents. I think it is better for you to seize other people's bodies."
Lin Mu revealed his plan.
Generally speaking, it is impossible to succeed in seizing a body, because there are no two identical leaves in the world. Every living being has its own uniqueness. Different souls and bodies are bound to conflict.
But Roland was different. He was not seizing the body or destroying the other person's soul. Instead, he was using some special magic to fuse with the other person's body and soul. Because of this, Lin Mu felt that he might really succeed.
"Lin Mu, I know very well who you are. How can you be so kind?"
Roland sneered.
During this period of time, he was lurking in Lin Mu's body, and the more he lurked, the more frightened he became. Although Lin Mu was old, he was extremely experienced in his actions, not inferior to those old foxes, and he was ruthless in his methods and decisive in his decision-making.
Before, he was still a little dissatisfied with Lin Mu's defeat, thinking it was Lin Mu's luck, but now he gradually recognized that even if it happened again, he might still be defeated by Lin Mu.
"Of course I have my own reasons for doing this."
Lin Mu was not afraid to admit, "I know too little about the world of Martial Gods, and you, the Skull and Bones Society, are the golden power in the world of Martial Gods. You know at least more about the world of Martial Gods than I do. So, now I need someone like you."
It has to be said that Roland's sorcery is very powerful. Even Lin Mu can't kill the talisman that Roland transformed without any loss.
If this continues for a long time, he must always be on guard against Roland. Even if Roland is finally eliminated, both sides will suffer losses. Rather than doing this, it is better to find a better way to resolve the issue.
In the past, Lin Mu would not have done this and would have chosen a more violent action.
But now, as his horizons have broadened, his state of mind has also improved significantly, and he looks at problems more rationally.
Although his martial arts emphasizes not being deceived by external objects, killing gods when gods block them, and killing Buddhas when Buddha blocks them, it does not mean that you should go out randomly and injure both sides of the enemy.
This is not the pursuit of martial arts, but a passionate impulse.
If the threat can be eliminated at no cost and Roland no longer blocks his way, there is no need to kill Roland anymore.
Of course, if Roland refuses, he will really block his way. Even if he really pays a huge price, he will kill Lin Mu at all costs.