Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 1853 - Overtaking





Time passed, day after day.


No matter how deep Lin Ming's background was or how solid his foundation was, his strength was limitless. It was impossible for him to be cut down many times by the shadows.


He did not just sit there and wait for these moments of death and the sickle did not need to suffer. Every time Lin Ming experienced a moment of death, his understanding of the Concept of Death became even more profound. Slowly, Lin Ming could already absorb the spiritual energy in this land of death to slowly recover himself.


Although his regeneration rate was unable to catch up to the consumption level, the situation was much better than before.


Month passed. On this day, when the black book was emitting a black energy light that burst into Lin Ming's body, the golden pages within Lin Ming's body began to be attracted towards this black energy, quietly humming.


At that moment, the scene in front of Lin Ming flickered and he could see a faint shadow!


Lin Ming found himself asphyxiated. His heart was caught in that black light and started to beat vigorously and persistently.


He saw!


He finally saw the shadow that grasped the Concept of Death!


Although it was only a glance, this still left an indelible mark on Lin Ming's innermost feelings!


This person was the creator of the Scriptures that he had seen in the ruins of the ancient battlefield!


And the feeling this person gave off was one of infinite killing intent. Compared to the mysterious woman from before, they represented two polar extremes!


The mysterious woman seemed to be the mother of all life, filled with limitless vitality. But for this shadow in front of him, it was like there was an unfathomable pool of blood from hell within his body.


One represents life, one represents death, they are two extreme existences!


As for the golden pages that shook within Lin Ming's body, they faintly resonated with the mysterious black book. The concept of Life and Death flows within it.


Lin Ming had a vague understanding of what was happening. Perhaps the legendary Spiritas Scripture was actually just this black book!


As he recalled the contents of the golden pages, he vaguely felt that the golden pages and the black book were both true parts of the Holy Scriptures. But the golden page is life, and the black book is death.


What the Soul Emperor possessed should be a complete and original book of death.


As for the page of life, the Soul Emperor had a copy.


In addition, it also had several golden pages.


In other words, the Soul Emperor almost had the entire Scripture!


Thinking of this, Lin Ming realized how terrifying that Soul Emperor was. Many times, whether a race could be called the strongest race or a sect could be called the number one sect regardless of the population or the number of masters, but the most powerful existence among them.


The largest power plants often determine the degree of influence.


The reason why the spiritas dared to call themselves the peak race of the universe was likely due to the Soul Emperor and the Scriptures.


Of course, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign Good Saint was not weak either. This was because the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had a Grandmist Spirit Bead!


Between the original copy of the Holy Scripture and the Grandmist Spirit Bead, Lin Ming found it difficult to decide which heavenly object had greater influence on the growth of martial artists.


But now is not the time to think about such a thing.


Lin Ming took advantage of his rapid progress in comprehending the Concept of Death and began to absorb soul power in this land of death. At the same time, he continued to search for the ghost of the creator of the Holy Scripture, resisting his attacks and comprehending the mysteries of the Concept of Death at that short moment.


Time and time again, Lin Ming experienced moments of death.


Slowly, the recovery of his soul force had reached the level where he ate it.


A few more months passed. Lin Ming's recovery rate began to grow larger than his consumption rate. His physical strength, vitality, and energy began to recover quickly.


Between Lin Ming's brows, daevic eyes shone brightly. Each movement of the shadows seemed to be slowly crawling, allowing Lin Ming to gain a better understanding of them.


He survived the endless shadow attacks. Then, he even began to imitate the shadow, imitating its movements and changes in its aura.


The more Lin Ming tried to copy this shadow, the more he could feel how terrifying this person's limits were. Although his actions seemed simple and simple, they actually contained endless mysteries.


Month after month, Lin Ming was lost in a drunken state.


And in the outside world, the martial artists around the temple platform watched helplessly. Indeed, Lin Ming was like this cockroach could not be underestimated.


If anyone thought Lin Ming was good at bluffing just because he showed some signs of weakening, they would really suffer bad luck.


His talent is incredible. He did not have the red-clothed little girl following beside him and giving his pointers, but instead relied entirely on his own intuition to find a path to the Concept of Death in the thick black fog. His path in understanding those principles was much more difficult than Lin Ming.


Like this, Sheng Mei and Lin Ming spent over two years on the temple platform.


The news of Sheng Mei and Lin Ming's rivalry and the fact that they had opened the fifth sea of souls and rushed towards the sixth one had long since spread throughout the entire Akashic Dream Universe.


During these past two years, more and more martial artists rushed towards the Fallen God Mountain Range. Many of these people were extraordinary elites from various great influences.


However, they were only watching from a distance. In fact, the closest temple platforms to Sheng Mei and Lin Ming were empty.


An invisible region of soul force covered the two people, making it difficult for others to get close.


Time passed quietly.


Another year passed. Now, it's been three years!


When a martial artist reached the Holy God realm, their cultivation speed would slow down drastically. To these long-lived martial artists, three years of life could be called one round of meditation.


At this moment, whether it was Sheng Mei or Lin Ming, they had already fully adapted to use their soul power in this land of death. Now they could spend all their efforts to understand the Death Laws.


Seeing Lin Ming and Sheng Mei competing against each other, many people did not know what to feel.


Is this man really heaven-defying?


Ignoring the essence gathering system, Lin Ming was able to roll over all the other spiritas martial artists in comprehending the heritage left behind by the ancient ancestors of the spiritas, even competing evenly with Sheng Mei!


"I believe that the Empress of Souls will win. ”


Jade Lifestone said with certainty. As Sheng Mei's staunch supporter, she secretly supported him.


Now, three years and six months have passed.


On this day, a shocking scene occurred.


On the temple platform where Lin Ming was seated, a large amount of world soul power gathered around him. Endless brilliance began to radiate outwards, shooting out at the highest sky, soaring through the void and covering the entire space for a hundred miles. A glorious halo appeared with a reddish cloud, followed by the Great Dao melody.


"What?"


"It ... has only been three and a half years .. is it possible …"


No one dared to believe what they saw, nor did they want to. But reality is cruel and merciless. On the temple platform that Lin Ming occupied, located within the precipitous cliff, strange runes began to light up. Like a burning flame, a glittering heavenly light shone, emitting the true meaning of the Great Dao and causing the world around the Fallen God Mountain Range to resonate!


The sixth sea soul mark had lit up!


This scene was witnessed by countless elites from the Soul World. At this moment, they felt as if something was breaking in their hearts, making them feel nauseous.


The entire soul race ... compared to one human.


This human came alone and only had the cultivation of a middle Sacred Lord with a skeletal age of less than 200 years. However, not a single spiritas could compare to him!


Their pride as the number one race of the 33 Heavens had been destroyed by ordinary humans!


Even Sheng Mei had not been able to catch up to him!


This is just the biggest joke of all!


Many people clenched their hands. Jade Lifestone bit his lips so hard that it turned deep purple.


"Soul Empress Sheng Mei will definitely light up the sixth soul sea mark soon. Soon…"


He prayed in his heart. This prayer was also the strong hope of the countless spiritas martial artists present.


However, reality was indifferent to their requests. Two more months passed and there was no furore from Sheng Mei's side.


At this moment, Sheng Mei pressed her brows together, as if she had met some obstacles in her enlightenment.


To understand the principles above the temple platform was simply too difficult. This was the legacy of the Laws left behind by the ruler of Scripture!


Lin Ming had a mysterious red-clothed little girl to show him the way. Whether it was the Concept of Life or the Concept of Death, he could immediately see through them. Although he did not understand the Laws, his words gave Lin Ming tremendous inspiration.


But for Sheng Mei, she suffered much more by relying on herself.


Only when four months had passed, resulting in a total of three years and 10 months, Sheng Mei's temple platform lit up with a heavenly light.


For a moment, innumerable bright clouds gushed into the sky, shooting up at the sky and attracting everyone's attention!