Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 6: Three Desolations Chapter 1284: Promote Again! (Second Update)

! In the world of the Hall of Souls in the True Realm of Sangxiang, Su Ming raised his head and roared to the sky. The roaring voice was full of earth-shattering momentum and seemed to vent indescribable pain.

In the whirl of this sound, the cultivation level in Su Ming's body suddenly erupted again. This time the eruption directly distorted the sky, making the world seem unbearable and about to collapse, but it was just a seeming, not real. collapse.

But this scene is enough to show that Su Ming's cultivation, his soul, and his life level are increasing crazily like a transformation with the second promotion.

This sudden increase, if the will of Su Ming's three true realms is not included, then he is infinitely close to it at this moment... it is indescribable! !

Being promoted three times is beyond words!

Although this is Su Ming's second promotion, to be precise, this is his third time!

Su Ming could clearly feel that his power was climbing crazily at an indescribable speed. If outsiders saw this speed of climb, they would be shocked.

Cracks gradually appeared in Su Ming's body. As the cracks appeared, black blood flowed out. But as the blood flowed out, Su Ming's aura became stronger and stronger.

The fused ancestral soul in front of him gradually dimmed at this moment, as if all the inheritance had been integrated into Su Ming's body and became an inseparable part of his own life level. At this moment, a scene appeared in Su Ming's mind. The scene does not belong to his memory, it is the memory of this old man. It was an era... not the previous era, but the three previous eras!

At that time, this old man was the leader of a country. It was a country of cultivation. There was no sect, but the country was the country. This old man finally reached an unspeakable realm. His power was unparalleled in his time. , is also an extremely strong person.

The memory of those scenes stays in the catastrophe of that century...

I don’t know how much time passed. When Su Ming regained his consciousness, he watched the old man in front of him disappear. Su Ming’s eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, as if he had experienced another human experience.

The cracks on his body have disappeared. The strength of his body has reached a level that even the most precious ring cannot be damaged. His soul and his cultivation are already indescribable.

If coupled with his most powerful will, it would not be difficult to suppress the unspeakable.

But these... were not Su Ming's limit at this moment. He raised his head. The moment the ancestral spirit position transformed by the old man disappeared, his eyes fell on the third row from the bottom, number 370. On a spiritual throne.

That was a young man, a pale-faced young man who seemed to be sick. He had his eyes closed. He seemed inconspicuous among the hundreds of ancestors in the third row from the bottom. But when Su Ming's eyes fell on him, he seemed to be inconspicuous. I felt a soul-like call.

"Three times rising to the throne!" Su Ming felt the majestic cultivation within his body, raised his steps, and walked towards the third time rising to the throne, the 371st ancestor's seat in the third row from the bottom, in an instant.

When Su Ming was promoted to senior position for the first time, he was not qualified enough, so he could only stop at one promotion and it was difficult to make a big move. But now, that is not the case. Su Ming has been qualified for promotion five times, so he has to be promoted continuously. , until it reaches its own limit.

As soon as his body swayed, he instantly came into contact with the 371st ancestor's seat in the third row from the bottom. In an instant, Su Ming's whole body was shaken violently. It was a shock to his body, soul, and cultivation. Thoughts rushed into Su Ming's mind, and at the same time, his body felt like it was about to collapse.

His soul seemed to be shattered and divided under the impact of those thoughts, and his cultivation level also became chaotic, as if this promotion to the top was different.

Su Ming had been mentally prepared for this. Elder Tianling once said that being promoted to the top three times was indescribable. So it can be imagined that this third promotion must be extremely difficult, and it will also have an impact on himself. maximum.

Although it was difficult, Su Ming was confident that he could absorb it completely, because he was not advancing for the third time based on the second promotion, but he had already achieved the third of the twenty times between the two realms!

Therefore, when Su Ming's face was slightly distorted, he resisted the stinging pain in his body, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was trembling, increasing its intensity at a faster speed.

As the severe pain came, his self-confidence grew stronger and stronger. Su Ming allowed the time to pass and used all his strength to absorb all the inheritance from this ancestral position, whether it was soul or cultivation level, he was tested again and again. Su Ming felt that the splitting and fusion of souls and various experiences seemed as long as ten thousand years, but in fact they were only three hours.

Three hours later, the ancestor's position in front of Su Ming had become illusory and transparent. When it was completely integrated by Su Ming, Su Ming took a deep breath, slowly lowered his head, looked at his right hand, and slowly held it. Live became a fist.

Looking at his fist, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Ming's mouth. This smile was filled with coldness, and Su Ming's expression showed even stronger confidence. !

"It turns out that the indescribable feeling is a kind of division and creation. There are countless divisions, and each part can create a complete self. In other words... I punched out, and in the process it split into countless parts, and again Re-create the combination and become one. It looks like a punch, but in fact... this punch is so extraordinary that I don't know if I can... catch it!" Su Ming murmured, with a hint of fighting intent in his eyes. , it's a pity that there are no opponents around him, otherwise Su Ming would like to verify how strong his current punch is!

"Similarly, the strength of my physical body is also the same. It can be split into countless pieces in an instant and reassembled in an instant. It can be said to be... an immortal body!

The same goes for my cultivation level. As long as there is a trace of it, it can be complete in an instant. This state can create heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, and can transform the universe into thousands. It is indeed...indescribable. "Su Ming murmured, raising his head and looking at the fourth row of ancestral seats from the bottom. After scanning them one by one, his eyes suddenly locked on the 248th ancestral seat.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe, and his whole body exuded a cold aura. In this row of ancestors, almost every one of them exuded powerful pressure. If you feel every pressure carefully, , are beyond words!

"Four times promoted to the leader!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he swayed again without hesitation. In an instant, he faced the endless golden light and appeared next to the ancestor seat in the fourth row from the bottom. With another sway, he was directly approaching. Obtained the 248th spiritual position.

The six numbers left behind by the Great Man Tribe have been proven accurate through repeated verifications. Although there are only six numbers, even just six numbers saved Su Ming from too much danger. Instead, he walked directly to the main road.

Moreover, it can be said that it is extremely rare for tribes in the second era to be able to find the first six numbers like the Great Man tribe and pass them down without errors.

Su Ming looked at the ancestor in front of him and the middle-aged man in black robes. He raised his right hand and without any hesitation, he put a palm on the forehead of the ancestor. The moment his hand touched the middle-aged man , Su Ming's whole body was instantly cold, and in an instant... a large amount of cold air appeared on his skin. The cold air increased rapidly, and in just a few breaths, Su Ming's body turned into an ice mass, together with the cold air that had appeared earlier. Together with the spirit position, it was frozen inside.

Time passed, and an hour later, Su Ming remained motionless in the mass of ice, but more cold air seemed to escape from his body, causing a layer of ice to appear again within the ice layer.

The only difference is that the outer layer of ice belongs to the ancestor, but the second layer of ice inside belongs to Su Ming.

At the same time, the body of the ancestor next to him gradually became illusory and seemed to be translucent, as if the inheritance contained in this person was being rapidly absorbed by Su Ming.

Also absorbed together were the remaining memories of this ancestral spirit, which belonged to that era and the dazzling life of this middle-aged man from a more distant era.

The memory of that life contains everything about him, including love, hatred, regret, and arrogance. All these memories lasted until the catastrophe occurred in that era. The man looked up at the sky and laughed with madness. I chose to follow the ancient inheritance and turn everything I have into the spiritual position, so that I can die a worthy death, and let my death be exchanged for a success for future generations of who knows which era!

"If there is anyone who succeeds, he should destroy the three wastelands and make our voluntary efforts not go to waste!!"

Su Ming was shocked. The ice layer he was on instantly shattered. After being replaced by the cold ice belonging to Su Ming, it gradually melted. When all the ice layers melted, the ancestor of the middle-aged man next to Su Ming was revealed. has disappeared.

Su Ming was silent. There were many more memories in his mind. After a long time, his eyes showed sharpness, and he nodded slowly, as if making a promise to his former senior. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the fifth row of ancestors' seats.

"You should be able to go for the fifth promotion!"

In the Three Wastelands, with the arrival of Emperor Pei Chen of Dark Morning Flame, the Sea of ​​Bones filled the starry sky. With countless cultivators of Dark Morning worshiping all around, when the cultivators of the Rebellious Saint lowered their heads in silence, they came from the Sea of ​​Bones, wearing black robes. A gloomy and indifferent voice came from Emperor Chen's mouth.

"The emperor has come, and according to the agreement, the cultivators of the Anti-Sage should listen to the emperor's orders and obey all the emperor's orders in the first five hundred years!

The emperor's first will is... to completely occupy this Chenzhen Realm and destroy the fragile Ninth Peak Sect! I allow the Spirit Master to take action and destroy the Ninth Peak! "

The second update is coming, and the third update is a little later.