Martial World's
Ch 1825 - The Middle Holy God
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Without a doubt, that fallen golden page was part of the Spiritas Holy Scripture. As for the part of the Akashic Dream Universe, it was likely that it was a mystic realm left over from before the first ancestor of the spiritas collapsed.
As for the void here, perhaps it was the ancient battlefield between the Asura Road Master and the first ancestor of the spiritas.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming was shocked. His heart began to surge with hot blood even as his eyes shone.
If so, then there are traces and marks here left behind by the battle between two peerless masters.
To a martial artist at the level of Lin Ming, this was an unimaginable fortune.
The faint lines of the Asura Heavenly Dao Laws constantly disappeared from his fingertips, resonating with sympathy with the rest of the battle aura left behind by the Asura Road Master within the deep black abyss.
Bang out!
The pure unparalleled aura of the Asura Heavenly Dao began to flow into Lin Ming's spiritual sea.
He could clearly feel the battle between the Asura Road Master and the ancient spiritas king. The refined utilization of the power of the Asura Heavenly Dao was fully reflected in his mind.
With his current understanding of the Asura Heavenly Dao, he slowly verified this truth.
In the past when he walked down the blue stone road, Lin Ming had passed the spirit mark left behind by the Asura Road Master and had watched as the Asura Road Master fought in countless great battles.
But it's just watching. It was different from now, where he could combine his consciousness with the marks left on the ancient battlefield by the Asura Road Master.
It seemed like he became one with the Asura Road Master. The things he could understand were even more profound.
He could feel in his body as the Asura Road Master fought with his enemy, comprehending every minute change in the use of the Asura Heavenly Dao Laws.
This understanding was slowly verified with his previous understanding of the Asura Heavenly Dao. Slowly, Lin Ming could understand the strength of the Asura Heavenly Dao even more tightly, allowing his comprehension to increase once again.
Lin Ming sat on the edge of the abyss and slowly meditated.
In the dark void, countless Asura runes fluttered around. These Asura signs were like texts from a history book, having recorded endless mysteries.
Lin Ming slowly walked deep into a delicate state. Behind him, a withered old tree with powerful dragon-like roots began to slowly appear, rooted in the void. The tree spread out old branches and leaves, and around the tree, fallen petals appeared, like an eternal wonderland.
This is a phenomenon that occurs when the Bodhi tree of Mount Potala appears. It was the purest land of the highest happiness in this world.
Under the Bodhi tree, Lin Ming had fused together several different martial intents. This allowed him to enter a fully concentrated state whenever he wanted, without a touchless sound, without sight without any sense.
Lin Ming meditated like this, unaware of the passage of time. He constantly sifted through the runes, gaining awareness of the mysteries within.
"… This change has allowed the power of the Asura Heavenly Dao to reach the peak, this is absolutely perfect..no wonder the ancient spirit king was unable to defend himself even though he tried his best.
"… So the power of the Asura Heaven Dao Laws was used like this. With such an astonishing evolution, it was in no way inferior to the essence of the Great Daos 33 Heavens … "
Lin Ming floated in the void, star-like runes revolving around him as he slowly sensed the aura of the Asura Road Master.
Every small change that occurred when the Asura Road Master fought with the ancient spiritas king appeared in his mind.
Like this, six months passed quickly.
The figure of Lin Ming, from the brink, began to enter the ancient galactic battlefield.
He endlessly sensed the battle aura left behind by the Asura Road Master. His understanding of the Asura Heavenly Dao Laws became increasingly profound.
The blood-red power around him from the aura of the Asura Heavenly Dao formed into a faint red strand wrapped around Lin Ming.
From a distance, it seemed like Lin Ming had been tied up in a red cocoon.
This cocoon was large, like a blood-red meteor.
Sitting cross-legged inside, Lin Ming was completely immersed in his contemplative state.
The Asura Heavenly Array Diagram within him continued to hum. A gigantic Asura ghost appeared, pushing a huge wheel. It slowly fused with the blood red cocoon. In the surging chaos, new changes gradually appeared.
Unknowingly and unwittingly, Lin Ming's Myriad Demon Karmic Wheel and the other Asura martial skills that Lin Ming had learned through the Asura Sutra began to continuously evolve, changing once again.
Even the Asura phantoms that pushed the Myriad Demon Karmic Wheel began to fill with blood and flesh, emitting a terrifying momentum. His pitch-black pupils began to flare with a deep red light …
In the end, the red blood cocoon that surrounded Lin Ming became increasingly thick until it almost reached the size of a planet.
Lin Ming flew closer and closer to the center of the ancient galactic battlefield. Finally, with a loud rumbling sound, it fused together with the strongest battle runes left behind in the battle between the Asura Road Master and the ancient spiritas king.
Inside the blood-red cocoon, Lin Ming sat naked in the void, like an ancient Buddha immersed in contemplation.
Every pore in his body emitted a dazzling light. A scarlet-red curse seal crawled over his body like countless centipedes.
Each curse seal contained the rhythm of the Great Dao and exuded the roars of dragons and tigers.
These curse seals were the most ancient Asura Sutra texts. Originally, these texts were only recorded in Lin Ming's spiritual sea where they floated like stars, obscure and confusing, completely incomprehensible.
But now, Lin Ming felt the battle marks left behind by the Asura Road Master, and he slowly fused with these battle marks, allowing them to be felt through his body.
Then, these battle signs aligned with the Asura Sutra texts within his spiritual sea. The few areas that he was confused about earlier were suddenly clear.
The Asura Sutra texts containing endless mysteries and power began to completely mix with Lin Ming's blood and flesh, becoming part of his body.
At that moment, Lin Ming's understanding of the Asura Heavenly Dao increased even further, becoming increasingly perfect …
That dazzling blood-red cocoon also began to dim until it was completely silent. Slowly, it seemed to be part of the ancient galactic battlefield, turning into a blood-red meteor that did not emit any strength at all. It was ice cold and still deadly.
This condition continues for an unknown period of time. It seemed to be only a single breath of time, and it seemed to be the era of the entire universe.
Bang out!
The ice-cold meteor that was a blood-red cocoon violently shattered and disappeared into the void.
The middle God realm!
At that moment, Lin Ming knew he had broken through to the middle Divine Lord realm. Although his cultivation was still suppressed to the realm of the heavenly Gods in the Akashic Dream Battlefield, he knew that as long as he left this place, his cultivation would instantly return to the middle Holy God cult, he knew that, it's really unstoppable.
Lin Ming had repeatedly suppressed his cultivation to consolidate his foundation. And now, his cultivation could no longer be suppressed. It was like a pot filled with too much liquid and inevitably flowed out.
As it could not be suppressed, Lin Ming also did not try.
He planned to wait once he reached the peak of the Sacred Lord realm and started heading towards the World King realm. He would seclude himself for tens or even a hundred years to consolidate his cultivation and make his foundation as stable as possible.
This was to compensate for the problems caused by his cultivation rising too quickly.
Lin Ming slowly stepped out. His aura was restrained and every pore in his body was as smooth as the best jade, releasing no power at all.
He just walked through the galaxy. With each step he took, a portion of the shattered star would disintegrate under the mysterious beat of his steps.
Step by step, he finally reached the outer edge of the galaxy.
He waved his hand and a purple robe covered his naked figure.
And at this moment, the red-clothed little girl was sitting on the broken star, quietly watching Lin Ming approach. His eyes glittered with heavenly light; it was unknown what he was thinking.
He looked somewhat dazed, a little surprised, and even somewhat confused.
It was as if he did not recognize Lin Ming at all
“This is truly a hidden treasure. My harvest here is great. Thank you . ”
Lin Ming's voice echoed like a thunderbolt, spreading out in all directions and causing the wind to surge.
Everything around him shook. Some large broken rocks instantly collapsed and fell to the ground.
This was clearly a lion-like phenomenon that only occurred when one's strength became extremely great.
The little girl in red jumped in fear. He shrank inward.
“... K-You scared me. ”
Lin Ming laughed embarrassedly and awkwardly rubbed his nose. This time he had experienced the final battle between the Asura Road Master and that ancient spiritas king.
He had fused together with the battle marks left behind here by the Asura Road Master and had obtained endless benefits.
He could clearly feel the power within his body that was as vast as an ocean. He had taken another step to break through the tipping point of the World King realm.
Moreover, he had a better understanding of the Asura Heavenly Dao. The previously confusing places were now clear to him. With this miraculous enlightenment, it felt like being reborn.
At the current level of Lin Ming, wanting to take one step forward was not easy at all. Now that he had an incredible harvest, he was naturally overjoyed.
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"There are two kinds of pain in this world: the pain that hurts you, and the pain that changes you."