Martial World's
Ch 1493 - Entering the Tomb
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From Xiao Moxian's eyes, Lin Ming could see how heavy his trust in her was. He had been preparing for this trip to the Beast God Tomb for over seven years. Moreover, he had to consider Xiao Moxian, who had followed him to Tragic Death Valley; he had to succeed at all costs.
Lin Ming did not go there immediately Instead, he and Xiao Moxian flew towards the Empyrean Divine Mist cave.
After seven years of continuous together, Lin Ming had developed a deep respect towards Empyrean Divine Mist. Before he left, he naturally wanted to say goodbye to Empyrean Divine Mist.
"Are you sure?" Empyrean Divine Mist asked, his voice calm and deep.
"Yes nih . "Lin Ming said calmly and firmly.
He knew why Empyrean Divine Mist had such a heavy expression. In these seven years, Empyrean Divine Mist had placed an incredible level of attention and effort on Xiao Moxian and himself. If they were to die in the depths of the Beast God Tomb then these past seven years would have been lost in vain.
Towards the Misty Divine Empyrean who had time left on this earth, Lin Ming and Xiao Moxian had become his spiritual food.
After being trapped in this land for tens of millions of years, it was hard to imagine how lonely and lonely the life of the Misty Divine Divine Realm was. Moreover, the most frightening thought was that he would die alone in this terrifying place.
Before he died, he hoped that he would have peace of mind and he also hoped that there would be someone to inherit his inheritance. Even if that person would die in Tragic Death Valley in the future, at least at the time of his death his legacy would not end. That would be his last wish.
But now, Lin Ming actually wanted to enter the Beast God Tomb. If he failed, his final wish would no longer exist and he would not be able to pass peacefully.
"You're going too?"
Empyrean Divine Mist looked towards Xiao Moxian. If Xiao Moxian did not leave then even if Lin Ming died there would still be someone left.
Xiao Moxian gritted her teeth. He looked towards Lin Ming and then returned to Empyrean Divine Mist and nodded.
He was completely in the dark to the extent where Lin Ming sensed the God Tomb Beast, but he still decided to risk his life on him and follow him into it.
"You can wait here. If there was a chance that Lin Ming returned safely, you could always leave later. "Empyrean Divine Mist tried to persuade him.
But, Xiao Moxian shook her head, only saying, “I don't want to. ”
His courage came from his deep trust in Lin Ming. Moreover, in this dark and desolate land that had not changed for billions of years, Lin Ming and Xiao Moxian had become spiritual light respectively. If Lin Ming was going to die then Xiao Moxian would lose all courage to face a lonely future and be left alone.
To live the rest of his life in this kind of hell, even martial artists with strong wills would fall into madness out of desperation.
"Yes .. Because you have decided to leave then I will no longer try to persuade you. I'm just hoping that when you find that you've miscalculated, you're not trying to show off and can retreat safely without being swayed by your feelings. I also hope that at that time, if it is not too late .. that I .. can ask someone to bury me when I die … "
As Empyrean Divine Mist said these words he instantly looked older. After spending seven years with Lin Ming and Xiao Moxian and teaching them everything he could, it was like he had devoted his life to them.
If Lin Ming and Xiao Moxian left, it was the same as taking her spine.
At that moment, a strange feeling appeared in Lin Ming's mind. He was not related to Empyrean Divine Mist by blood, and in reality they were not even part of the same race. Among them, there was not the slightest connection, but in the end it had become a continuation of this poor old man's life.
When a martial artist stepped onto the road of martial arts, it was impossible for them to know where their path would end. They might perish in the mystic realm, they might be killed in the wild and their belongings stolen, they might die without their corpses left behind, they might even crumble to ashes without leaving anything behind.
Empyrean Divine Mist was now in this situation. If he were to die in Tragic Death Valley, the only thing accompanying him would be the skeletons around him.
And now, Empyrean Divine Mist only had a simple wish, and that was someone able to arrange a grave for him, and that at the point of his death, after spending tens of millions of years alone, was his, he could continue with someone beside him …
Lin Ming's heart was touched by Empyrean Divine Mist's words. He lifted his robe and bowed deeply towards Empyrean Divine Mist.
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Lin Ming did not leave immediately. Instead, he waited for another wave of demons to pass. Only then did he and Xiao Moxian venture deep into the Beast Tomb.
The demonic waves would not erupt twice in a row. Lin Ming and Xiao Moxian chose to leave after the wave of demons erupted to prevent the possibility that there would be another one in the near future.
Huge bones were scattered throughout the endless Grave of the Beast God. Some bones as high as mountain peaks, pierced into the sky like heavenly swords, disappearing into the darkness as if they disappeared into unknown space and time.
There was no wind in the grave, but there was still a stream of energy resembling the wind. This kind of energy seemed to be similar to the previous energy eruption.
As this wind blew past the bones, scratching sounds echoed in the darkness, resonating with the darkness around and making one feel an inexplicable sense of fear and sadness.
This sadness became increasingly rich, almost drowning a person in grief.
When they reached 50 miles into the Beast Tomb, Xiao Moxian could feel her heart filled with deep sadness, as if demonic power was summoning her soul, making her feel as if she had to follow it.
This was the demon call that Empyrean Divine Mist spoke of. There were many martial artists who upon entering the God Beast Tomb were enchanted by this demonic power and did not return.
The demon's power grew stronger. Xiao Moxian used her powerful soul force to keep her mind and keep the bright clarity shining in her heart. However, this power was too strange, strange to the point that even a World King was unable to withstand it. Although Xiao Moxian's soul force was strong, it would not surpass a World King.
He immediately felt as if he was about to give up. Even though he knew that the demonic power pulling his soul was fatal, he still could not help but feel like he was succumbing to it, like he was losing control of his mind.
Xiao Moxian wanted to shout at Lin Ming, but at this moment her complete focus was used to resist the corrosion of this demonic force on her soul. He could not divert a single speck of his attention, otherwise he suspected he would soon lose himself in the illusion.
In a daze, Xiao Moxian felt mental strength dart into her mind, forming a simple sign. This rune was shaped like a sword and pierced through the chaos before diving into Xiao Moxian's spiritual sea.
At this moment, a voice sounded near Xiao Moxian's ear. "Take your mind, meditate on the Asura Sutra and use the Sutra Law to rotate your energy!"
"Asura Sutra?"
These two words were like the bells of heaven ringing in his mind. Immediately, a flash of brilliance pierced through his mind.
"33 Heavens, Infinite Great Dao …"
Without waiting for Xiao Moxian to start meditating, a powerful and powerful voice echoed in Xiao Moxian's ears. The voice contained powerful thoughts that formed golden characters in Xiao Moxian's spiritual sea. Every character is intelligent and illustrious, containing concepts that are difficult to express.
These characters were the general outline of the Asura Sutra.
As the general outline of the Asura Sutra flashed through his mind, the pressure on Xiao Moxian's soul quickly diminished and his mind was restored to pure brightness.
The world around him became clear once again.
Xiao Moxian discovered that she had held Lin Ming's hand. A powerful energy continued to flow into his body from his hands.
The general outline of the Asura Sutra he had heard just now was Lin Ming's mind.
When Xiao Moxian recalled the moment where she had almost lost herself, she felt her entire body drenched in sweat. Without making the necessary preparations to enter the Beast Tomb, no matter how talented one was, no matter what cultivation they had, everyone would perish here. Although Xiao Moxian was extremely talented, it was impossible for her to ignore the monstrous power in the Beast Tomb.
"The Asura Sutra we saw earlier actually had such an effect ..." Xiao Moxian was shocked. Just a few hundred words of this Asura Sutra outline contained an overly mystical and profound principle. If the God Beast Tomb was really made by the Asura Road Master, then it made sense that the Asura Sutra would have such an effect.
However, Xiao Moxian was well aware that she and Lin Ming were only at the outermost edge of the Beast Tomb. They were still far from reaching their depths.
Thinking about it, the skeleton of the Beast God was completely thousands of miles long and the Beast God Tomb consisted of several hundred Beast God skeletons. The size of this place was completely unexpected. This was a self-contained world opened by the Asura Road Master himself!
If they wanted to go deeper into the Beast God Tomb they would have to face an even more terrifying danger. To arrive safely at that end was too difficult.