Martial World's
Ch 1490 - Grinding Souls
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A high ancient sword floated within Lin Ming's spiritual sea; this was the Empyrean Divine Mist's will sword.
This sword emitted a deep blue, vivid and primal aura. The sword blade was directed into Lin Ming's spiritual sea and suddenly pushed outward!
Woosh!
The sword instantly sunk into Lin Ming's spiritual sea. At this moment, Lin Ming's entire body trembled, his face whitened, his lips trembled, and he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Empyrean Divine Mist had actually used this soul sword to attack Lin Ming's spiritual sea!
This crude and savage method was more than enough to damage Lin Ming's soul.
However, Lin Ming believed in his intuition that Empyrean Divine Mist would not harm him. At this moment, there was no meaning in the Divine Mist harming him if he could not leave. Moreover, his soul fire was already extremely weak, so what would he be after from Lin Ming?
And, if Empyrean Divine Mist wanted to truly hurt him, he would suffer far more than a mental illness. Even if Empyrean Divine Mist was weakened to an incredible level, he still had more than enough power to annihilate Lin Ming. The proof of this was that Empyrean Divine Mist could use some secret techniques to forcibly withstand the demonic waves, whereas Lin Ming could not!
"Your soul is already very strong and you have even developed soul techniques, but ..your soul and your desire lack killing intent! This was akin to a powerful army that had no tactics or military discipline at all. If they went to war, they would run and move independently of each other, and no matter how strong these soldiers were individually, the strength they could show would be limited. Your soul is in the same situation. Even though you have a powerful soul force, you still cannot kill others!
“Your Soul is only used to explore and feel the world around you. At the highest level, you only use it to support your battle spirit in attacks. It's far from enough. You must unite your soul into your body and make it part of your true power! ”
"Let my soul fuse into my body and become part of my strength ..." Empyrean Divine Mist's words caused a brilliant ray of light to flash through Lin Ming's mind. Thinking about it, what Empyrean Divine Mist said was true. On the occasion he used his soul force, he had almost only used his soul force. But in battle, Lin Ming relied on his body transformation and essence gathering system to succeed. In terms of soul, other than his battle spirit, Lin Ming did not use it in battle at all. This was because Lin Ming's soul forging system was much weaker than the other two cultivation systems.
In actual combat, Lin Ming had only used the soul forging system in Three Essences As One. But, it was only using spirit essence, not actually using his soul.
"What should I do?" Ask Lin Ming.
"First, I will appease your soul! Your soul is a mine rich in ore. Although it was very strong, there was too much dirt. I'll help you overcome it! "
As Empyrean Divine Mist spoke, his sword will that was within Lin Ming's spiritual sea was suddenly cut down!
This attack was several times more terrifying than the previous one. Lin Ming's spiritual sea was almost brutally torn in two!
Lin Ming's entire body trembled and he kneeled on the floor. Blood began to flow out of his ears and nose.
"Lin Ming!"
Xiao Moxian's heart stiffened. He quickly went to support her.
"He's fine . I used a secret technique to temper his soul. You also came. Think of this as the luck I gave you! ”
Another sword shot out from between Empyrean Divine Mist's brows and sunk into Xiao Moxian's spiritual sea!
Xiao Moxian's skin paled and she clenched her hands tightly.
The Blood God Beast within him pushed back against the soul force of Empyrean Divine Mist.
"Don't fight me. My strength is limited and cannot continue for too long. This is a mysterious ability unique to my Divine Mist lineage. By using the most savage method I will probably hammer your soul and grind your spiritual sea. Then, I will restore it and the cycle will start again!
“Holding back your torn soul pain won't be easy. But if you can withstand it then it will be a great advantage for you. But, if you cannot endure it then it can endanger your soul forever!
'' Within my Mysterious heavenly bloodline, there are some people who are capable of using this mysterious technique. Moreover, when they did so they often had to do a lot of preparation, preparing all sorts of soul medicines to prevent others from being harmed by this technique. But, we do not have the luxury of this condition. Even so, I believe the two of you are the most outstanding of the amazing heroes that exist, and I also believe you will surpass this. ”
When Empyrean Divine Mist spoke of the Divine Mist lineage, he naturally referred to the extreme Empyrean Holy Land he had once led. Those who were able to withstand such a technique were definitely peak Empyrean descendants. Even so, when those Empyrean descendants would have to endure such barbaric methods to control their souls, they would have to be careful and slowly adapt to it.
But now, Empyrean Divine Mist had immediately forced them to bear the brunt of the pain. This was because the current situation was too special.
Ka ka!
The pain of the spiritual sea being destroyed was indescribable. 70% of the power of the Misty Empyrean Divine was focused on Lin Ming and the other 30% branched out to Xiao Moxian.
This was mainly because Xiao Moxian had no achievements in the soul forging system.
Like this, the tribulation that Xiao Moxian was enduring was far more painful than Lin Ming. Even so, he gritted his teeth together, finding this almost impossible to endure!
He clenched his teeth and silently endured the pain. He is not the young teenager he used to be. Back then, his natural disposition was toying all the time and he hated cultivating; having him endure such pain was certainly impossible. But now, a great humanitarian catastrophe has arrived and can erupt at any time. As for his monster race and the Demondawn bloodline, they had fallen into a dizzying choice that would determine the future fate of their people. Not only that, but he had fallen to this dangerous ground and he did not know if he would survive and succeed. There was no longer a way out of the choices he had to make in the future. He could only strengthen himself as much as he could. Only like this could he stand tall and tall in the wave of great cataclysmic chaos.
With a crackling sound, Lin Ming felt his own soul shatter like glass!
The sword of will that floated above his spiritual sea turned into a sledgehammer and destroyed his soul!
This torture is truly unbearable. Lin Ming felt as if his soul was about to break apart and he would die at any moment! He bit his lips until they bled and his nails dug so deep into his palms that they were red. He tried everything he could to maintain the last hint of the clarity of his mind, all to avoid being swept away by the intense pain and suffering the permanent soul damage that Empyrean Divine Mist spoke of.
It's too painful!
Not only the pain, but the distress of his soul that was impossible to resist!
Even though Lin Ming's talent had already far surpassed that of an extreme Empyrean bloodline talent, and had even reached the standard of being the top genius of the entire race, this exhausting tribulation still caused him to almost faint. After all, he was not a spiritas. When it came to how hard his soul was when compared to a peak Empyrean descendant spiritas, Lin Ming did not always have an advantage over them.
More and more cracks appeared within Lin Ming's soul. Then, with a faint popping sound, his soul was completely shattered, turning into an endless movement of light.
Soul disintegration. For a normal martial artist, this would be death after death.
This even applied to Lin Ming!
When a person's soul is destroyed, their life will end. But under the effect of the mysterious Empyrean Divine Mist technique, no matter how much Lin Ming's soul was destroyed, it still maintained its shape under the urging of some mysterious power, no matter how much, guaranteeing that his spirit mark remained intact and his life fire was indistinguishable.
It's like an ordinary human being having their stomachs torn apart or their heads chopped off. In normal times they would die, but there were some doctors with extraordinary skills who were against this, it even cuts off the human chest and stomach to eliminate the infection and still ensures that the person will live.
This was a truth similar to when a martial artist crossed Life Destruction and had their body reduced to the smallest particles.
Then, Lin Ming felt himself isolated from the world as if he had arrived in some unknown space. Everything seemed very far away and his senses almost disappeared. He was almost at his limit!
He forcefully protected the last part of the pure brightness in his mind, clenching his teeth to stay awake. However, a terrifying power of pain engulfed him, ready to devour him! He will soon be unable to hold it anymore!
At this moment, Lin Ming heard an obscure call, seemingly coming from a distant horizon. The sounds are beautiful, like the call of a dazzling nature.
After which, he felt a warm and tender hand holding his own.
Then, incomparably primordial yin energy flowed from this hand, spreading out Lin Ming's arms and throughout his body, revitalizing his dried up spiritual sea like a gentle spring.
"Is ... that Xiao Moxian?"
Lin Ming immediately thought. The power flowing in his arms was intoxicating. Even though his body was tormented with pain, he still felt very comfortable, like a human with boiling burns with cold medicinal cream spreading across his wounds.
This revitalizing power increased Lin Ming's strength, allowing his will to resist being crushed!
And by his side, Xiao Moxian also felt the same way.
His soul power and war spirit were far from as strong as Lin Ming's. Even though he only survived 30% of this temper, he still quickly reached his limit and found it hard to continue.
At the moment before he failed, Xiao Moxian suddenly recalled something. He remembered as he held the hands of Lin Ming and the yin and yang they fused together, perfectly complementing each other in harmony. Like this, he took the initiative and clasped Lin Ming's hand in his own.
Their blood vitality supported and resonated with each other, allowing the two of them to survive this dangerous storm.
This situation continued for an unknown period of time. Slowly, Lin Ming felt himself gradually adapting to the painful pain as his soul was torn apart. Then, a beam of heavenly light shot out from Lin Ming's spiritual sea.
The pieces of his spiritual sea and the motif of his soul that were fragmented followed this ray of heavenly light, gathering together and condensing.
A moment later, Lin Ming's soul form was restored to its original form and his spirit mark also returned. He had actually endured the foray of his soul.
Lin Ming opened his eyes and felt his entire body empty of any energy. She's soaking wet.
He turned to look at Xiao Moxian in the same condition. His clothes were soaked with sweat and tightly stuck to his body, accentuating his perfect curves. Clear drops of sweat also rolled up his face, shining on his soft, flushed skin. For a moment, Xiao Moxian's clear face was so beautiful that it was dazzling.
Lin Ming could not help but look at Xiao Moxian and whisper, "Thank you. ”
He was well aware that if he could grab and grab his hand now then that proved the situation much better. As for himself, he was a dry lamp on the verge of collapse.
"I'm just helping myself here .." Xiao Moxian revealed a tired and relaxed smile. His chest was up and down; he was completely exhausted by himself now.
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