Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 2141 - Cultivate





In order to kill others and seize the power of their demon god, this would forever be the fastest method.


The Demon God Tomb had just opened a few days ago so the Yin Yang Twin Ghost had accumulated a limited amount of demonic god power. Even so, after killing them, Lin Ming's first marked totem instantly reached perfection.


Not only that, the second totem mark also began to appear slowly. Lin Ming could sense that even though this second totem mark looked slightly different from the first, if he wanted to truly make it happen then it would require more demonic god power.


The tomb of the Demon God will remain open for a long time. Lin Ming actually had the option to slowly gather the strength of a demon god and there was no need to rush over. However, he was worried that if he stayed in the Demon God Tomb for too long then he might find that the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had left seclusion.


At that time, humanity will once again fall into terrible danger!


As for competing with the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, it would all depend on the leadership of Divine Dream. But no matter what happened, it would definitely be a difficult and blood-filled battle.


All these thoughts flashed through Lin Ming's mind. He shook his head, putting this worry in his mind. This was the inevitable thing to begin with, and all Lin Ming could do now was do all he could to increase his own strength.


There were too many enemies he had to face.


The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, the Profound Soul Emperor, and even the entire Dark Abyss!


Each of these enemies was stronger than the last. They pressed down on Lin Ming's shoulders, but with his current strength he couldn't shake any of them.


However, Lin Ming did not give up. The pressure on him was also a great chance of his luck.


And if he wanted to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, he needed a very lucky chance.


Since ancient times, peerless powerhouses often required more than just heaven-defying talent and destiny; they also needed world momentum to propel them toward greater achievement.


10 Billion years ago, the Asura Road Master and Immortal Sovereign were in such a situation when they faced the invasion of abyssal demons.


100 Billion years ago, the Demon God also experienced such a situation facing the great Destruction of the demon universe.


This is what others mean when they say situations make heroes.


The current Lin Ming also stood on top of the waves sweeping through this world.


He was pushed into his current position, and if he could stand proudly where he was then he would become a legend that would be passed down for over a hundred billion years!


……………….


The earth is infinite and barren. In the world of the Demon God Tomb, other than demon spirits, there was no other life. The only life that stood out were the other abyssal trial challengers.


But, they are enemies that can kill you at any time.


It is a world of deadly silence, but also a world where danger pervades every corner. To live in such a world for tens, hundreds, or even thousands of years and endure endless loneliness, boundless slaughter, and silent cultivation, even someone with strong nerves and a strong will will will find it hard to bear.


The peng!


Among the scattered demon bones, a brilliant light suddenly exploded like fireworks in the night sky, disappearing between the sky and earth.


With that, a miserable cry resounded. The abyssal demon fell to the ground in distress, its body covered in blood.


Lin Ming grasped the bone spear and quietly followed it from behind, like a demon that had appeared from the depths of hell.


“Save your hands!”


Lin Ming's voice was cold and there was no resistance.


The ravine he struck from the air came from the Flood Alliance and only had an Empyrean level cultivation. Facing Lin Ming's pressure, this bottomless abyss nearly suffocated to death.


It was impossible for the abyssal to withstand Lin Ming's aura. He obediently extended his arm, and then Lin Ming stretched out a sharp claw to wrap this arm. With a hint of strength in his fingers, five sharp spikes pierced through the abyssal body.


Hunger Law – Swallow!


Lin Ming twisted the Swallowing Law, ruthlessly sucking away the pure power of the demon god within this abyssal body.


A moment later, an abyss slapped on the ground like a dead dog, its entire body drenched in cold sweat. At that moment just now he felt as if his entire bloodline had been sucked in by Lin Ming.


However, he was not dead and Lin Ming seemed to have no intention of killing him.


Lin Ming waved his hand and said, “You can mess it up!”


“Are you not going?”


A cold light flashed in Lin Ming's eyes and the bottomless abyss quickly rushed away.


Lin Ming took a deep breath, drawing every wisp of demonic god power into his body so that he did not waste the slightest bit.


He opened his eyes, slowly turned to a position somewhere in the void and faintly said, “Since you've come, you might as well come out.”


From the silent void, a loud laughter suddenly resounded. “Ha ha ha! The Ninth Elder's senses are really sharp!”


With this sound, a hand suddenly appeared and tore apart the barrier from the hidden array formation. A bottomless pit out – this is Deep Child!


After being in the Demon God Tomb for such a long time, this was the first time Lin Ming had encountered the Deep Child.


Lin Ming had no idea how much demonic god power the Devil Child absorbed. Facing Deep Child, Lin Ming was extremely wary of him. He could sense that this Inner Child was like a cold and cruel ferocious beast, hiding its fangs until the time came to reveal it.


“Interesting, you really let that Flood Alliance ravine go.” Deep Child said, a thoughtful light in his eyes as he stared at the bottomless abyss that escaped from the Flood Alliance.


“But ... you shouldn't be some kind of kindhearted fool.”


As Deep Child spoke, he looked towards Lin Ming. Lin Ming did not reply, instead glaring at Deep Child and coldly asked, “What are you looking for me for?”


He is ready to fight. Even though the people in the Inner Alliance had made an oath, such an oath would likely not have binding power on the Inner Child.


Deep Child laughed. “This is just a chance meeting. Since you don't want to talk much to me, then.let's meet once again in the deepest depths of the Demon God Tomb!”.


As Deep Child said this, he turned around and left.


From start to finish he had never attacked Lin Ming and did not even reveal the slightest bit of killing intent.


Lin Ming frowned and watched Deep Child slowly disappear from sight.


He had no idea what tricks Deep Child was playing. Deep Child clearly had incredible strength, yet he held back all along.


Deep Child did not try to retrieve his ceremony book, nor did he look for the Great Flood Crown Prince for some sort of final fight. In these past few months, the Inner Alliance and the Flood Alliance had experienced conflicts many times, but there had not been any major battles with heavy losses.


Lin Ming shook his head, no longer thinking about it. His time in the Demon God Tomb was precious; he needed to capture every single moment he could to increase his strength.


As for any traps or secrets that existed in the Demon God Tomb, or any plots that Deep Child planned to fight against him, only when he had sufficient strength, did he, he can handle these things.


Lin Ming's figure flickered and he flew away. He was looking for his next target, whether it was a demon spirit or a deeper prey.


This was already Lin Ming's tenth month in the Demon God Tomb.


The tomb of the Demon God was vast. In these ten months, Lin Ming was traveling, spending most of his time in quiet cultivation.


Slaughter and cultivation, this was the entirety of the Demon God Tomb.


Lin Ming did not wish to involve himself in the great war between the Flood Alliance and the Far Alliance. But, as long as he met someone from the Flood Alliance, he would attack them without hesitation.


They are their prey.


This venture into the Tomb of the Demon God was originally intended as a massive slaughter party. Ever since Lin Ming joined forces, he would naturally use this rule.


As for things like mercy or morality, talking about such things now was foolishness.


During these ten months, Lin Ming's name had also spread. There was no longer an abyss foolish enough to regard Lin Ming as merely an abyss above a mere Empyrean.


Since no one knew Lin Ming's real name and only knew him as the Ninth Elder, slowly, the ravine of the Flood Alliance gave Lin Ming a new name – Ninth War Demon.


These days, especially the Empyrean level abyss of the Flood Alliance, they were all shivering after hearing the name of the Ninth War Demon.


But no matter how famous Lin Ming's exploits were, he didn't kill every single Flood Alliance ravine he saw. He discovered that by using the Law of Swallowing Hunger, he could easily draw out the power of a demon god from the body of another bottomless abyss.


Thus, as long as some abyss were willing to offer their demon god powers, he would mostly let them live.


This was not an act of mercy, but because Lin Ming had his own plan. He did this because he wanted to increase his cultivation speed as quickly as possible.


Lin Ming had his own ambitions. He wanted to collect his totem tattoo to its limit in the shortest time possible.


According to the jade slip, the more demonic god power a trial challenger possessed, the greater their chances of withstanding the legacy of abyssals totems and passing through the abyssal ritual.


Moreover, once he managed to receive this inheritance, then the power of this demon god would also be perfectly absorbed by the trial challengers during the process, sublimating into being part of their strength.