Martial World's
Ch 146 - Bai Jingyun's Sadness
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“Formula True Primal Chaos 'has reached the stage of Great Success in the second layer,' Silk's Flow like has split into 5000 filaments, and my initial Muscle Altering stage cultivation has been greatly consolidated. It's about time I finally made the 'Strife Seal'. ”
The two body writing symbols that Lin Ming had chosen were the 'Essence Collection Symbol' and the 'Strife Seal'. The former was able to accelerate one's cultivation by increasing one's level of gathering true essence, and the latter was able to increase one's strength.
He had already succeeded in compiling the 'Issence Collection Symbol'. At that moment, he was only at the peak stage of Viscera Training. To compile that 'Issence Gathering Symbol', he had overestimated his soul power and true essence, causing himself to fall into a deep sleep for three days and three nights. For security purposes, he put aside the 'Strife Seal' for now. But now, his cultivation was already stable at the Altering Muscle stage. Other than his 'True Primal Chaos Formula' - his achieving Great Success in the second layer, it would be much easier to concoct the 'Strife Seal' when compared to before.
Lin Ming placed the Heavy Spear Soft Spear in this spatial ring, closed the door of his cabin and hung the 'Don't Disturb' plaque'. After that, he lay in bed and slept well for several hours until dawn. Lin Ming got up from the bed, washed himself, ate and drank water.
Then he sat for some time, drinking tea, before he stood up and washed his hands, burned incense, bathed, and dispelled all the disturbing thoughts in his heart. He allowed his mind to become completely 'smooth', while adjusting his mindset to its optimal state.
The creation of this inscription symbol was extremely important to Lin Ming. The materials used to compose the 'Strife Seal' were more valuable than those used in crafting the 'Symbol of Collection Essence'. Since some materials were extremely hard to find, Lin Ming was unable to prepare any backup. Therefore, he could not allow room for failure. One mistake here is the end of it all.
Lin Ming used half an hour to adjust his condition, and then he finally started compiling the 'Strife Seal'.
The image of this one inscription symbol lasts from morning to evening. Throughout, Lin Ming had not made a single mistake. Not only did the ethereal state of martial intent have a tremendous effect on cultivation, but it was also just as effective when creating inscription symbols. Since he was able to remain completely in a ethereal state, his heart did not have the slightest disturbance, so Lin Ming was able to continue maintaining the highest level of concentration.
When ordinary people consumed their soul power excessively, they would experience dizzying vertigo, and the desire to fall asleep. In Lin Ming's case, he was still able to maintain his best condition.
As the sunset descended on the mountain horizon, Lin Ming finally drew the last symbol and line. In the air, some shining inscription symbols shone like the red sunset of nirvana. They began to slowly blend into one, and at that moment, were extremely beautiful.
After half an incense stick of time, the inscription symbol finally completely fused, and the 'Strife Seal' symbol turned into a stream of light that quickly sunk into the back of Lin Ming's hand. It was finally condensed into a secret image of a flying dragon and a phoenix.
Usually, the secret mark of the inscription symbol would give the impression of an ancient mystery. However, this 'Strife Seal' sign was more akin to calligraphy. It vaguely appeared like an ancient character to 'fight', and each punch was long and thorough, and seemed to have an extremely sharp momentum, like a long spear.
In compiling the 'Strife Seal', Lin Ming had expended a lot of resources. His true essence was still plentiful, but his soul power was taxed beyond his limits. He managed to drink water, and went straight to sleep.
This sleep lasts for one day and one night.
After waking up, Lin Ming's stomach rumbled. He was very hungry and there was a sharp pain in his head.
After eating, he sat in meditation. Lin Ming did not continue cultivating, but rather went to the power measuring room of the Seven Profound Martial House.
The role of 'Strike Seal' was simple. It was to directly increase the physical strength of the true essence power of a martial artist, and thus increase their combat prowess. Lin Ming wanted to see how much this 'Strife Seal' increased his fighting strength.
When he chose the corner of the force measuring room to measure its strength, he approached the stone column and took a deep breath. His entire body began to flood with true essence, and true essence flowed into his right hand. 'The 'Strife Seal' began to emit a dim red light, as if the blood circulating underneath was visible.
"Hoh!"
Lin Ming shouted and unleashed a punch. There was a blunt thud, as if the stone column had been struck by an iron hammer, and continued to tremble crazily!
The light was like a fountain as it floated. It suddenly rushed to the height of someone. Final yield, 7200 jins.
7200 jins!
Lin Ming's eyes brightened upon seeing this result. This had already far exceeded Ling Sen's casual attack.
Ling Sen once hit a random punch with a result of 4,900 jeans. Even if at that time he had only used a portion of his strength, Ling Sen's full strength should have been no more than 6100 jins. Lin Ming's results were over 1000 jins on top of this!
When a martial artist arrived at the peak of the Pulse Condensation Period, their fist strength would be around 8000 jins. There was a small portion of them who possessed an innate heavenly power, whose fist strength might reach 10,000 jins.
With Lin Ming's 7200 jins of hand strength, he was already close to the strength of a peak Pulse Condensation Period martial artist.
He had successfully completed the 'Strife Seal' and 'Essence Gathering Symbol', achieving the second layer 'Great Success of the True Primal Chaos Formula', comprehending the concept of wind, breaking through to the Altering Muscle stage, breaking through to the, and had also managed to condense the Heretical God Seed.
As for the 'Pulse Cutting Palm', it was quite simple. It wasn't a powerful martial art at first, and Lin Ming had already mastered it.
He had completed almost everything he needed and it had only been two months since the core disciple examination began.
There's plenty of time.
Lin Ming took a deep breath, and was filled with confidence. Compared to the last time he participated in the Ten Thousand Killing Array, he now had the 'Strife Seal', the Heavy Profound Soft Spear, the 'Heretty God Force', and had developed cultivation 'True Primal Chaos Formula' and 'Flowing like Silk.
Even if he were to face Zhang Guanyu now, Lin Ming had an incredible guarantee that he would win.
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Time pass. In a moment, it was already the day of the grand banquet of the Imperial Palace.
The entire Imperial Palace was decorated with a festive, bright and carefree event. The security of the Palace has increased, and is heavily guarded. On the main road to the Imperial Palace, there was a red carpet that was hundreds of meters long. There was a beautiful maid who had undergone careful inspection who walked around, offering various dishes to the guests.
The entire Imperial Palace was decorated with a festive, bright and carefree event. The security of the Palace has increased, and is heavily guarded. On the main road to the Imperial Palace, there was a red carpet that was hundreds of meters long. There was a beautiful maid who had undergone careful inspection who walked around, offering various dishes to the guests.
Today, those who arrived were the leading figures in Sky Fortune City. There were young, handsome, and outstanding heroes, the top ten ranked disciples of the Heavenly Abode House of the Seven Profound Martial Houses, the core disciples of the Seven Profound Martial Houses, the top ten disciples of the Seven Profound Martial Houses, and some whose strength was mediocre, but were young talents from large families and respected families.
Moreover, the princesses and princes, including Crown Prince Yang Lin and Cloud Prince Yang Zhen had all arrived on the scene.
However, the two were not the main guests today. Even the dazzling stars Lin Ming and Qin Xingxuan were the main guests. The main guest today was the special envoy of the Seven Profound Valleys. But who this special envoy was, the guests present did not know.
"Emperor's coming!"
When the eunuch announced this, all the servants and ladies of the palace knelt in abundance. However, the guests were unnecessary; it did not matter as long as they bowed.
Lin Ming looked up and saw an old man walking into the hall wearing a crown with nine stars, a five-fingered dragon robe, and golden dragon boots.
Even though this old man was wearing strong and imposing clothes, it still could not hide the heavy depression and gloom on his forehead. His eyes were almost buried in wrinkles and the loose flesh on his neck started to break down. There were faint age spots on his temples. He looks at least 70 years old.
This old man was the ruler of the Sky Fortune Kingdom, Emperor Yang Jian. Yang Jian did not have many sons. The boys he came to at an old age. That was why when some of his sons finally grew up; he had already arrived at the end of his life.
This was the first time Lin Ming had seen the Emperor of the Sky Fortune Kingdom. In this emperor's body, there was no royal air 'Purple Air Comes From the East'. Instead, there was only deadly gas.
Yang Jian did not seem to intend to greet the guests. He arrived at the banquet hall and sat down on the seat of honor, then closed his eyes calmly.
'This Jian Yang might only have a remaining 4 or 5 years of life, and it was all treated with precious medicines and well cared for by the best doctors. If he was an ordinary person and had reached this level, he would have already died … '
As Lin Ming was thinking this, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Bai Jingyun standing in a corner of the banquet hall. Bai Jingyun was wearing a formal black dress, and seemed to have lost all of her normally calm temperament. Today he seemed a bit anxious and disturbed. There was a young noble youth who approached Bai Jingyun, but Bai Jingyun did not seem to notice her existence.
"Bai Jingyun .. she seemed to be worried about something. "Although Lin Ming thought there was something strange, he didn't really care. Then, Murong Zi walked over to Bai Jingyun's side carrying a glass of juice. He pushed the noble youth who was constantly babbling it to the side. "Sister Jingyun, how are you, are you uncomfortable?"
"I'm fine . '' Bai Jingyun barely smiled, and tried to say some comforting words.
At this time, the eunuch reported, "the direct disciple of the Acacia Valleys' Faction elder, Mister Ouyang!"
Hearing this shout, Bai Jingyun's hands and feet instantly became ice-cold. Ouyang of the Acacia Faction .. It was really him!
"What?" Murong Zi asked, unclear.
"Hurry up and get out of here, otherwise it'll be too late!" Bai Jingyun said in a panic.
"What's the reason?"
“Ouyang Dihua this is harassment ual. Do you remember the last time at the Crown Prince's banquet where I said I couldn't take responsibility for my own marriage? It's all because of him! "
As Bai Jingyun said this, Murong Zi suddenly recalled the event in her mind. When the Crown Prince invited Lin Ming to his banquet, Bai Jingyun jokingly told him to marry Lin Ming. Murong Zi teased him, and asked why he had not married Lin Ming himself. Finally, Bai Jingyun said she could no longer mention her own wedding photos.
Murong Zi thought this was strange. With Bai Jingyun's special status, how could she not be able to take responsibility and decide on her own marriage? It was because the other party was a direct disciple of the Seven Profound Valleys elder!
The status of a direct disciple had the same standing as the Envoy of the Seven Greats or the Master of the Martial House of various countries. But since a direct disciple was often in close contact with an elder, in actual situations, even a Seven Profound Envoy or Martial Master had to show three points of respect.
Although Murong Zi was usually heartless and fearless, and was not afraid of the heavens or the earth, he still understood that this kind of person was not someone that even the Murong Family could hope to compete with.
But he couldn't just leave and leave Bai Jingyun to suffer on her own. He couldn't do that at all. "Female brother Jingyun .. I …"
"Quick away. '' Bai Jingyun said urgently. The disciples of the Acacia Faction were most favored by people with extraordinary looks and talent. If Murong Zi was discovered by Ouyang Dihua, he would most likely be watching her.
Murong Zi bit her lips, lowered her head, and quickly walked towards the palace washroom.
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