Chapter 146: Strange Ghost

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As he moved forward, the power of the death martial intent became clearer and stronger. The invisible martial power made people feel that their body and soul were on the verge of death.

Luo Xiu released his killing sword martial intent to fight against the death sword intent. At the same time, the second picture of the origin of life and death appeared in his mind, comprehending the mystery of the wheel of life and death in the heavens, especially focusing on the mystery of the power of death.

Unconsciously, Luo Xiu was immersed in this state of selflessness.

Long Ming was once a strong man comparable to the ninth-level martial emperor. Although he fell to the innate realm because of the use of the secret method of reversing the sky and taking life, his realm was still there. Under the cover of this death sword intent, it would not be affected.

"This kid has been immersed in the state of self-forgetfulness and enlightenment, and has no defense against the outside world. Should we take the opportunity to kill him?"

Long Ming's eyes turned. He was almost forced by Luo Xiu to be branded with the spiritual consciousness in the Ten Thousand Monsters Secret Realm, which always made him feel a little bit upset.

However, when he thought of the spiritual consciousness mark, Long Ming hesitated again, because once Luo Xiu died, the spiritual consciousness mark would explode. With its fragile sea of ​​consciousness at the innate level, it was afraid that it would collapse directly and die.

"Uncle Long, I survived a second life against the will of heaven. If I die like this, I will really lose a lot." Long Ming was hesitant in his heart.

At this moment, Long Ming sensed a slight 'wave'. The shadowless dragon was born with the power of space, so its perception was naturally very sharp.

It saw a vague and looming 'yin' soul flying over, and sensing the yang energy of a living person on Luo Xiu, it instantly rushed over frantically.

"Do you want help?" Long Ming's eyes flickered. Although it was only at the innate level now, it was still easy to stop a soul-refining level 'yin' soul.

However, this idea was quickly rejected by Long Ming, who secretly said: "It would be best to let this 'yin' soul destroy this kid's enlightenment. If he is seriously injured, I, Uncle Long, will have more time to improve my strength. At that time, I can turn the tables and get rid of his spiritual imprint control."

Thinking of this, Long Ming sneered, his figure disappeared in the space, and ignored the 'yin' soul that pounced on Luo Xiu.

Enlightenment is a dream for any martial artist.

Once you enter the state of enlightenment, your mind will enter a state of emptiness, making it easier to understand the mysteries of martial arts, and your strength will advance by leaps and bounds.

Luo Xiu was immersed in a state of enlightenment at this moment. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the death sword turned into a pitch-black sword, and his own thoughts turned into a sword. The swords and swords kept colliding, and he felt the essence of the death sword. [Download the full episode]

Suddenly, he realized something in his heart, and his body instinctively moved, raising his hand and pointing.

This seemingly ordinary finger contained the breath of death, making people feel as if they were facing a death crisis, and they could not resist it at all. If they resisted it, they would definitely die without a burial place.

"Is this the power of the death martial intent?" All kinds of insights became clearer and clearer in Luo Xiu's mind.

Under the death martial intent, people will have the illusion of facing a desperate situation of death. The feeling from the depths of the soul is irresistible and will definitely die. They will feel timid, fearful, and terrified in their hearts, and it will be difficult to exert even half of their strength.

However, Luo Xiu did not know that his finger was pointing in the direction where the ghost was rushing towards him.

The breath of death spread, and the blurred human face of the ghost showed boundless fear. The illusory body collapsed and disappeared in an instant.

"Damn, this works?" Long Ming was stunned. "This kid is too evil. He has realized the mystery of death martial arts so quickly?"

At this moment, Luo Xiu opened his eyes and saw the scene of the ghost collapsing and dissipating.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The netherworld death flame rose between his palms and fingers, and grabbed directly towards Long Ming, who was integrated with the space on his shoulder.

Long Ming was shocked when he saw this scene. His first reaction was to move away, but he suddenly felt a pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the connection with the power of space was instantly cut off.

"Damn it! Damn the spiritual consciousness imprint!"

Long Ming roared in his heart, knowing that Luo Xiu had triggered the spiritual consciousness imprint, causing pain in his soul sea of ​​consciousness.

The moment it was disconnected from the power of space, its silver-white figure appeared, and Luo Xiu grabbed its neck.

The burning of the Nether Death Flame made Long Ming scream in pain.

After a while, Long Ming's screams became weaker and weaker, like a silver-white dead snake being held in Luo Xiu's hand.

Luo Xiu had a blank expression on his face, staring coldly at the shadowless dragon in his hand, revealing a fierce murderous intent.

"I know I was wrong, don't burn it anymore, or you'll die!" Long Ming shouted weakly, and was in agony under the burning of the Nether Death Flame.

"Do you know that you almost killed me just now?" Luo Xiu sneered, and did not retract the Nether Death Flame between his palms and fingers.

"I will never dare to do it again..." Long Ming begged for mercy again and again.

"Next time, I will directly activate the spiritual brand and make your soul fly away!" Luo Xiu warned coldly, and then threw Long Ming to the ground.

Long Ming collapsed on the ground, secretly cursing himself for provoking this evil star. If he hadn't sneaked into the Taixuan Gate to steal the Xuanji Stone 50,000 years ago, he wouldn't have been suppressed in the underground palace of the Ten Thousand Monsters Secret Realm and almost died of old age.

"The power is stronger than the person. Uncle Long is now swimming in shallow water. For the time being, bear this bad breath!"

"Uncle Long, I can bend and stretch. Let you brat be powerful first. Sooner or later, I, Uncle Long, will turn over."

Long Ming's heart was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to show it.

Luo Xiu also knew that Long Ming was an ancient strongman. It was because of the coercion at the beginning that he was willing to be planted with the divine consciousness mark to follow him. In fact, he has always been rebellious. As long as he has the opportunity, he wants to bite back and get rid of control.

However, Luo Xiu believed that as long as he was given enough time, sooner or later he would be able to completely wear out the arrogance of the ancient dragon clan. As for wanting to surpass himself in cultivation and get rid of control, Luo Xiu would naturally not let this happen.

"Don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. This is the first and last time. Do you understand?" Luo Xiu said coldly.

Long Ming nodded quickly. After this lesson, he also knew clearly that this evil star was not easy to mess with. His miserable life under someone else's roof could only continue.

After comprehending the death martial intent, the death breath spreading here naturally could not cause any hindrance to Luo Xiu.

This death knife intent has gone through at least 50,000 years and can still survive to this day. It can be seen that its owner must be an amazing martial arts master.

After walking through the area filled with death martial intent, a strong 'yin' energy rushed towards him, and this 'yin' energy was extremely pure, making him feel that his cultivation had a faint sign of breakthrough.

"You protect me."

Luo Xiu said to Long Ming, then sat cross-legged and began to absorb and refine the pure 'yin' energy here to practice.

Refining this pure 'yin' energy, the effect of cultivation is completely different from the vitality of heaven and earth.

Luo Xiu's cultivation began to improve continuously. Not long after, a more powerful aura spread from his body, and his cultivation broke through to the sixth level of soul refining.

"Damn it, this damned monster has broken through again..." Feeling the more powerful true essence fluctuations in Luo Xiu's body, Long Ming suddenly soared in his heart.

The higher Luo Xiu's cultivation, the more difficult it would be for him to surpass the other party in cultivation and get rid of the spiritual consciousness imprint.

Along with the improvement of his cultivation, because he mastered the second martial intent, the combination of death martial intent and killing sword martial intent, Luo Xiu's spiritual consciousness was also improved, reaching the ninth level of soul refining.

All this did not stop. Luo Xiu continued to absorb pure yin energy, and his cultivation was still improving.

In his sea of ​​​​consciousness, Luo Xiu was also practicing the "Soul Condensation Mysterious Art". One by one, the spiritual consciousness condensed into a sword shape, like a series of illusory sword shadows, shuttling back and forth around the life and death beads.

After a long time, Luo Xiu raised his head and let out a long roar, suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up.

A strong breath spread out from his body, and the breath of death and fierce killing intent filled the surrounding space, forcing the shadowless dragon Long Ming, whose figure was integrated with the space, to appear.

"'Asshole, 'Asshole, 'Asshole!..." Long Ming was shocked and angry. The stronger Luo Xiu was, the more unhappy it was.

Luo Xiu glanced at Long Ming with indifferent eyes. This ancient shadowless dragon was indeed much more honest after the lesson, and did not make some small moves while he was practicing.

Looking around, Luo Xiu's consciousness sensed that the open space where he was was full of death martial intent, and only the small area where he was was not affected, and there was pure 'yin' energy.

This pure 'yin' energy seemed to be blocked by the death martial intent, so it condensed here.

Luo Xiu thought about it for a moment and understood that the open space where he was should be the place where the master of the Death Martial Intent had practiced.

He absorbed all the pure Yin Qi, and his cultivation level was raised to a small realm, which made Luo Xiu feel that he had not finished yet.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu's eyes were fixed on a dry skeleton sitting cross-legged more than ten meters away. Next to this dry skeleton, there was a Yin soul floating in the air.

But unlike other Yin souls, this Yin soul did not pounce on him, but floated in the same place in a daze, and occasionally raised its illusory and blurred arms and waved a few times.

Luo Xiu noticed the movement of this Yin soul, and his pupils shrank slightly, because the traces of the Yin soul's arm waving were faintly carrying a hint of the mystery of the Death Martial Intent.

Suddenly, this Yin soul seemed to have a sense, and looked at Luo Xiu with a pair of lifeless eyes.

This Yin soul seemed very different, and it was actually a Yin soul that seemed to have self-awareness.

Generally, a Yin soul that can develop self-awareness must at least reach the level of a ghost king, which is equivalent to the martial king realm in martial arts.

However, the Yin soul that Luo Xiu saw only had the seventh level of spiritual cultivation, which was far from the ghost king realm.

"Who are you?" A wave of spiritual consciousness came into Luo Xiu's perception.

Luo Xiu stared at this strange Yin soul and said lightly: "I am Luo Xiu, who are you?"

"Who am I?" The Yin soul looked suspicious and dull, and seemed to be thinking seriously about who he was.

Luo Xiu looked at Long Ming and asked: "While I was practicing just now, this Yin soul stayed there all the time?"

"Yes, this 'yin' soul must have had a very strong obsession when it was alive, so even if it turned into a 'yin' soul in a very 'yin' place after death, the obsession still remained."

Long Ming said, "There was a legend in ancient times that the obsession of some martial arts masters could even transcend reincarnation and would not dissipate even after reincarnation a hundred times."

"Obsession?" Luo Xiu's heart moved slightly, remembering that the spirit of reincarnation said that the special feeling he had when facing Yan Xiruo was a kind of obsession.

He looked at the 'yin' soul who was still thinking about who he was. What was his obsession?

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