Chapter 295: Arrogant Thoughts, Sharing the Gods
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The roaring sound was like thunder, and also like... the sound of a heartbeat.
And soon, Mu Lin found that the latter was right.
Under the induction of that sound, Mu Lin's heart also began to beat.
——The heart rates of the two were originally different. Although the thunderous roar was loud, it only beat once every few minutes, while Mu Lin's heart beat once a minute.
But now, the beating frequencies of the two are gradually becoming the same.
Moreover, it was the sound of Mu Lin's heartbeat that was moving closer to the roaring heartbeat.
Such a scene made Mu Lin alert. He had a feeling that if the two hearts really beat in the same rhythm, something terrible would happen.
"What is this sound?"
The strange heartbeat sound made Mu Lin alert and thought about it.
However, just as Mu Lin was thinking, something even more shocking happened.
His Beiwei Army, his paper substitutes, and even Mo Jiao·He Bo, also heard the sound of heartbeats in their bodies.
"?!!"
"How is it possible?"
You know, the Beiwei Army is a ghost, without even a physical body, and the paper substitute is just a shell, with nothing inside.
As for Mo Jiao·He Bo, his body is mostly made of water.
But even with such ghosts and dead things, Mu Lin could really hear the sound of heartbeats in their bodies.
When Mu Lin went to investigate in astonishment, he even found that an illusory heart was gradually solidifying in their bodies.
This transformation from virtual to real naturally requires energy support.
There is no doubt that this strange heart is extracting the energy of the Beiwei Army and the paper substitutes, making the heart completely real.
"Creating things out of thin air, turning virtual into real, and even giving birth to hearts in ghosts and dead objects, and all this is done with just the sound of a beating heart... This can't be the heartbeat of the evil god."
"This heartbeat didn't exist just now, but it appeared out of thin air... Did someone open the seal of the evil god's heart?"
Although there is little information available, Mu Lin still deduced something.
And just as Mu Lin was thinking, something that made him feel cold all over appeared again.
Because of thinking, he wanted to see what would happen when the heart converged, so Mu Lin did not suppress and interfere with the heartbeat of the Beiwei Army too much.
Then, he saw that when the beating sound of the illusory heart in the Beiwei Army coincided with the beating sound echoing between heaven and earth, "hum", the Beiwei Army actually broke away from Mu Lin's control.
With that, this legion, under the guidance of the sound of the beating heart, moved in one direction.
And the direction of the forward movement was undoubtedly the source of the heartbeat sound.
"The sound converges, the body will be controlled!"
After noticing this, Mu Lin immediately sensed himself.
Then, he found that as his heartbeat gradually overlapped with the evil god's heartbeat, his body also felt a little stiff.
"Steady!"
When Mu Lin found the danger, he would naturally respond. At the first moment, he used the root word "Steady" to fix his heartbeat.
This had some effect, but:
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...
As the sound of the evil god's heartbeat echoed between heaven and earth, this sound was like a heavy hammer, constantly hammering the seal of the root word "Steady".
Under this violent hammering, the seal condensed by Mu Lin's root word "Steady" was gradually broken.
"Steady alone cannot protect me all the time."
Thinking of this, Mu Lin did not feel worried. In addition to the word "Steady", he had other ways to deal with the sound of the heartbeat.
What made Mu Lin hesitate was that the sound of the evil god's heartbeat had come out. Who knows what will happen in the tomb of the tomb master next.
And should he leave or continue to move forward?
After some thought, Mu Lin prepared to move forward.
The reason for this was that he did not want to let the descendants of the evil god act at will.
"If the evil god came in person, I would naturally run as far as I could, but some descendants of the evil god still limit their strength to the state of Gangsha Heyi, which does not allow me to retreat."
"In fact, they are still big gift packages for me. This time, even if I did not obtain the inheritance of the tomb master, I could make a profit if I met the descendants of the evil god."
Mu Lin did not forget that most of the descendants of the evil god have divinity in their bodies.
Killing them would make him rich.
In addition to the descendants of the evil god, another reason why Mu Lin did not want to give up was that the inheritance in the tomb of the tomb master was very useful to Mu Lin.
...
Along the way, Mu Lin had already understood the tomb of the tomb master.
In his opinion, outside the Black River, it was the outer periphery of the Tomb Lord's Tomb, the wilderness.
Only by crossing the Black River can one enter the Tomb Lord's Tomb completely.
In the second stage, other cultivators looked down on the things left behind in the Tomb Lord's Tomb, but Mu Lin was different. He valued them very much.
He did not value the items, but the philosophy of the Tomb Lord and the coordination of the various abilities of the Yin Eight Gates.
"This is... Seven Ghosts (paper figures) occupy seven directions. This is a variant of the Soul Sealing Technique. It draws the power of the seven stars, uses the power of the stars to sacrifice the ghosts, and then uses the Seven Stars Formation combined with the Soul Sealing Technique to seal it. It's wonderful."
"Bells, white flags, this is a sacrificial ritual. The Tomb Lord is raising ghosts... No, this is a secret ritual of raising ghosts to restrain the behavior of evil spirits..."
"Well, there are two weird things sealed under this tomb... The attributes are mutually restrained, so use weird things to counterbalance weird things and maintain the balance of ghosts. It's a good method."
"This is the Hundred Yin Corpse Ghost Formation. It seems to be extracting the power of a weird thing..."
"The Horizontal Sword Slashing Dragon Formation seems to be the method of the executioner lineage..."
After watching it for a while, Mu Lin could only sigh that the tomb master is worthy of being the recognized leader of the Yin Eight Gates lineage.
In the Yin Eight Gates lineage, whether it is the paper-making lineage, the corpse-carrying lineage, or the executioner, the makeup artist... He has been involved and has cultivated all of them to a high level.
What is even more amazing is that he has cultivated various abilities to the master level, but he has never been confined to one school or one sect, but has mastered all kinds of methods at will.
This kind of behavior of treating light as heavy gave Mu Lin endless inspiration and experience, letting him know how to go forward and enriching Mu Lin's methods.
Well... if it is expressed more intuitively, the experience of Mu Lin's various skills on the system panel is constantly increasing.
Soul Sealing Technique +13, +17, +19...
Paper Man Curse +31, +36, +11, +27...
Taiyin Living Man Sutra +52, +54, +67...
Heart Image·Sky Burial City +12, +29, +31...
"This is a treasure land for me. I don't need to take anything when I am in the tomb of the Tomb Lord. As long as I watch and understand the thoughts of the Tomb Lord, my experience in various skills can rise rapidly..."
The most feared thing about cultivation is that there is no way forward. Although Mu Lin has an attribute panel, he can continuously improve his realm through practice.
But if there is a super strong person who guides Mu Lin, it can still greatly shorten the time for Mu Lin to advance.
And the Tomb Lord is now playing such a role.
"Normally, if my fundamental skills, Taiyin Living Man Sutra and Xinxiang Tianzang City, want to advance to the master level, it will take about a month of hard training... The operation of the skills is still very time-consuming."
"But with this tomb of the Lord of the Grave and his remote teaching, I can upgrade these two skills to the master level in less than seven days."
Just this speed of progress made Mu Lin reluctant to leave.
Not to mention, there must be good things in the tomb of the Lord of the Grave.
"There may even be spiritual tools of the Yin Eight Gates here..."
Thinking of this, Mu Lin not only did not leave, but instead quickened his pace and rushed to the place where the sound came from.
This is to kill the descendants of the evil god and harvest the divinity, and also to prevent the descendants of the evil god from causing any more trouble.
He is also going to stay in the tomb of the Lord of the Grave for a while.
...
Here, Mu Lin is on his way.
And where he is going, in front of the gate of a magnificent city, there are people fighting fiercely.
The people who were fighting were naturally humans against the descendants of evil gods, demons and monsters.
If Mu Lin was here, he would be surprised to find out.
Those who were fighting against the human genius were not only the descendants of evil gods and aliens, but also... the cultivators of the Taoism and Demon Sects.
After all, the tomb of the tomb lord was opened in human territory, and the protection here was still very strict by humans.
Therefore, not many descendants of evil gods, demons and monsters sneaked into the tomb of the tomb lord.
With few people and weak strength, the reason why the descendants of evil gods broke some of the outer seals of the heart of the evil god and let the sound of the heartbeat of the evil god leak out was because there were people from the Taoism and Demon Sects as internal responses.
Among them, the traitors of the Demon Sect were the moth son and the Buddha son Fa Yan of the Tianfo Sect.
The traitor of the Taoist Sect was Lingxuzi.
And everyone was particularly dissatisfied with Lingxuzi.
Although it may sound a bit harsh to say this, the people of the Demon Sect are never good people. Their betrayal was expected by the Taoist Sect, the aristocratic families, and even the powerful demon sect outside.
But these people don’t understand why Lingxuzi also betrayed.
Among them, Zui Xiaoyao and Yu Daoren were the most angry. The three of them were from the same sect and were geniuses of the same level.
The two of them could not accept Lingxuzi’s betrayal the most.
“Lingxuzi, you bastard, why don’t you be a good person and become a running dog of the evil god!”
Lingxuzi… sneered at Yu Daoren’s angry accusation.
“Running dog? You got one thing wrong. I have never surrendered to the evil god.”
“?!!”
These words made Zui Xiaoyao and Yu Daoren stunned.
After a while, they finally reacted and asked:
"If you didn't surrender, why did you help those descendants of the evil god to break the seal left by the tomb lord?"
"Because of resources!"
At this point, Lingxuzi stretched out his hands and said frantically:
"The evil god is dangerous, but also the most precious resource. I broke the seal not to let the evil god out and let it revive. Instead, I want to obtain the evil god's heart blood, reshape my body with the divine blood, and transform my flesh from a mortal body into a divine body!"
After saying this, Lingxuzi Zi also sneered, pointing at the descendants of the evil god and said: "By the way, those bastards have the same purpose as me."
"After the death of this evil god, his descendants, followers, and believers were slaughtered by other evil gods, or taken away in batches... The evil god is not a good man, and will not help other evil gods to revive for no reason."
"Those descendants of the evil god came here with the idea of sharing the evil god and strengthening themselves."
"What about you, after knowing all this, will you still stop me?"