Chapter 1853 Transcendence
Time passes day by day.
No matter how deep Lin Ming's background was and how solid his foundation was, his power was not infinite, and it was impossible for him to be beheaded by that shadow indefinitely.
He would not sit still and those sickles were not for nothing. As Lin Ming understood the moment of death again and again, his understanding of the concept of death became deeper and deeper. On the ground, slowly absorbing soul energy to replenish itself.
Although the speed of replenishment still cannot keep up with the speed of consumption, the situation has improved a lot.
A full month has passed. On this day, when the black glow of energy from the black book rushed into Lin Ming's flesh and blood, the golden pages in Lin Ming's body seemed to be drawn by this black glow of energy, buzzing. Vibrating buzzing.
At this moment, Lin Ming's eyes flashed, and he saw a hazy black shadow!
In an instant, Lin Ming was short of breath, and the heart that was bound by the black light also beat tenaciously.
He saw it!
I finally saw the shadow that mastered the mood of death!
Although it was only a glimpse, it left an incomparably deep imprint in Lin Ming's heart!
That person was indeed the creator of the Holy Tome that Lin Ming had seen in the ruins of the ancient battlefield!
And this person gave Lin Ming the feeling that he was enveloped in an infinite murderous aura, completely different from the mysterious woman he had seen before!
That mysterious woman seems to be the mother of all things, and her body contains an incomparably majestic anger, but the black shadow in front of her seems to be a blood pool hell in her body.
Life and death, the two extremes of life!
And just now Lin Ming's body did not tremble from the golden pages. Echoes faintly with that mysterious black book. There are also life and death moods flowing in it.
Lin Ming seemed to understand that, in fact, the legendary "Soul Clan Holy Book" was probably just that black book!
He recalled the contents of the golden pages in his mind, and vaguely felt that maybe both the golden pages and the black books were part of the real Holy Book, but the golden pages were the chapters of life, and the black books were the chapters of death.
Now in the hands of the Soul Emperor. It should be the complete version of the death chapter.
As for the chapter of life, Soul Emperor also has a copy.
In addition, he has several golden pages.
That is to say, the Soul Emperor has almost the entire chapter of the Holy Canon!
Thinking of this, Lin Ming also realized the horror of the Soul Emperor. Sometimes, whether a race can be called the strongest race, and whether a sect can be listed as the first sect, often does not depend on the number of these races and sects. How much and the number of masters. But look at the strongest among them!
The strongest often determines the height of a force.
The Soul Clan dared to claim to be the pinnacle race of the universe, probably because of the support of the Soul Emperor and the Holy Codex.
Of course, the Good Fortune Saint Emperor of the Saint Clan is definitely not weak, because Good Fortune Saint Emperor possesses the Primordial Spirit Orb!
The Holy Codex, uh, the original. Compare the Hongmeng Lingzhu. It was difficult for Lin Ming to tell which of the two artifacts had a greater impact on the growth of a warrior's cultivation.
But now is not the time to think about that.
Taking advantage of his own understanding of the concept of death, Lin Ming began to absorb the soul power in this dead place. At the same time, Lin Ming kept searching for the phantom of the creator of the "Sacred Tome" to withstand his attacks. In his attack, there is no mystery of finding the mood of death.
again and again. Lin Ming experienced the moment of death.
Slowly, the speed of his soul power supply has been able to keep up with the consumption speed of soul power.
A few months later, the replenishment rate had already exceeded the consumption rate. Lin Ming's physical strength, anger, and energy were all rapidly recovering.
His face was no longer dark, and his blood was vigorous.
At this time, Lin Ming was able to see the shadow's movements completely. Even when he wasn't attacking himself, Lin Ming could still catch his every move. Every movement he made contained the laws of heaven and earth. , causing the throbbing of the force of death.
This is the so-called words follow the law, the body moves the law!
Between Lin Ming's eyebrows, every movement of the black shadow seemed to be infinitely slowed down, allowing Lin Ming to gain a better understanding.
From the beginning, he was constantly under attack from the shadow, and later, he began to imitate the shadow, imitating his every movement, every breath.
The more he imitated, the more Lin Ming felt the terror of the opponent's realm. A seemingly ordinary action contained infinite mystery.
Month after month, Lin Ming was fascinated.
In the outside world, the warriors around the altar looked a little helpless. Sure enough, it was impossible for a young strongman like Lin Ming who couldn't be beaten to death.
If anyone thinks that Lin Ming is easy to bully just because he is showing signs of failing, he will definitely die miserably.
In the same way, Shengmei also recovered.
Her talent was amazing. She didn't have the little girl in red to guide her. She completely relied on her own senses to explore the path of death in the thick black mist. It was even more difficult than Lin Ming's enlightenment process!
So far, Lin Ming and Sheng Mei had been sitting on the altar for more than two years.
The competition between Shengmei and Lin Ming, and the fifth soul sea was opened one after another, and the news of the impact on the sixth soul sea had already spread in the Yuanmeng universe.
As a result, in the past two years, more and more warriors have rushed to the Fallen God Mountain Range, and among them, there are many outstanding people from all major forces.
However, they were only watching from a distance. Even the altar near where Sheng Mei and Lin Ming were sitting were empty.
An invisible field of spirit power enveloped the two of them, making it difficult for others to approach.
Time passes quietly.
Another year has passed, and now, it has been three years!
After a martial artist enters the Holy Master stage, the speed of cultivation will become slower and slower. For a martial artist with a long life, three years is only a time to enter the meditation.
As for Lin Ming, he rarely experienced such a long period of meditation.
At this time, both Sheng Mei and Lin Ming had already fully adapted to the consumption of soul power in this dead place, and began to fully comprehend the law.
Seeing how Lin Ming and Sheng Mei didn't want to get up and down, many people didn't know what it was like.
Is this human going to go against the sky?
Needless to say, the Juyuan system, in the inheritance left by the ancestors of the soul clan, his achievements actually crushed all the soul clan warriors and competed with Shengmei!
"I believe that the Queen of Souls will definitely win."
Yu Shisheng said firmly, as a die-hard supporter of Shengmei, he has been secretly cheering for Shengmei.
At this time, the time has been implemented to three years and six months.
On this day, a shocking scene happened.
On the altar where Lin Ming was, suddenly a large amount of soul power from heaven and earth gathered, and endless brilliance appeared, impacting the nine heavens and the sky, surging in the void, covering a hundred miles of void, splendid and brilliant.
"what?"
"This... it's only been three and a half years, could it be..."
People couldn't believe it, and they didn't want to believe it, but the reality was cruel. On the altar where Lin Ming sat, on the stone wall that was cut by a knife, the strange lines began to light up one after another, like a flame burning. No burning, that glorious divine light, the true meaning of the Great Dao emanating, resonates with the world of the Fallen God Mountain Range!
The sixth soul sea, lit up!
This scene was seen by countless heroes in the soul world. At that moment, they felt as if something was broken in their hearts, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.
The entire soul clan... was compared by a human being.
The opponent is single-handedly, the cultivation base is not in the middle stage of the Holy Master, and the bone age is not more than 200 years old, but this is the case, their entire soul clan, no one can compare!
They belong to the pride of the first race of the Thirty-Three Days, and were crushed because of a human being!
Even Shengmei could not surpass it!
This is simply great irony!
Many people clenched their fists, and Yu Shisheng bit his lips, biting his lips to purple.
"The Queen of Souls will definitely light up the sixth soul sea imprint soon..."
He meditated silently in his heart, as if he was praying, which was the hope in the hearts of countless Soul Race warriors.
However, the reality is so cruel. Two months have passed, and Sheng Mei's side has remained silent.
At this time, Sheng Mei frowned slightly. She seemed to have encountered some bottleneck in the process of comprehension.
It is too difficult and too difficult to realize the Dao at Kantai. This is the inheritance of the laws left by the master of the "Sacred Canon".
Lin Ming had a mysterious little girl in red to give directions. No matter the mood of life or the mood of death, she could see the mystery immediately. Although she could not understand the law, her words could give Lin Ming extremely Great inspiration.
As for Shengmei, the process of enlightenment alone will be too difficult.
It was not until four months passed, three years and ten months, that the altar where Sheng Mei was located finally lit up.
For a time, countless clouds like a long rainbow pierced the sky, magnificent and dazzling!
(The fourth supplement, it's a little late, thank the mouse bacteria, for the red and the reward, thank you.) (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets, your support, It's my biggest motivation. )