Martial World's
Ch 2245B - Silent Protection
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“Yin Yang Valley of Despair, Abandoned Mausoleum ..”
Clear and Ink slowly glanced at each other.
Most of the 33 Heaven martial artists had never heard of ‘Yin Yang Despair Valley, Forsaken Mortal Tomb’, so they had no idea what Clear and Ink were talking about.
But, Xiao Moxian actually felt her heart tremble.
“That place..”
The others did not know about the Yin Yang Despair Valley and the Forsaken Mortal Tomb, but Xiao Moxian was someone who had personally gone there.
In the past during Lin Ming's first attempt at the Asura Road, he was still at the heavenly God realm. He had accidentally met Xiao Moxian in the Great Desolate and the two of them experienced danger and misery before finally coming together in Tragic Death Valley.
After they killed Tian Mingzi, they went to the inner Asura Road. In the Asura Road heavenly Runes City, Lin Ming attended the grand auction and with the large amount of wealth he had accumulated, he bought a jade dragon horn, a heaven-devouring snake gallbladder, dragon saliva grass, and other precious materials.
And, all of these ingredients were required to purify the pill, called the Ravenous Wolf Heaven Pill. This was a pill recorded in the Celestial Tyrant Manual and was used to open the Heavenly Retribution Dao Palace.
But at that moment, the relationship between humans and the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace had been blocked by Famine. If Lin Ming wanted to enter the next Dao Palace, it would not be easy, and to refine the Ravenous Wolf Heaven Pill he needed an ominous land.
The place Lin Ming had chosen was the Yin Yang Valley of Despair, the Abandoned Mortal Tomb!
This was the land that Lin Ming learned by paying a heavy price to the Heaven Secrets Pavilion. After which, the Ravenous Wolf Heaven Pill was refined smoothly and Lin Ming also spent a lot of time cultivating within the Forsaken Mortal Tomb.
And all the strange sights Xiao Moxian had seen in the Forsaken Mortal Tomb left a deep impression on her.
First of all, the outer part of the Yin Yang Valley of Despair was protected by a giant circular mountain range. He and Lin Ming spent a lot of effort to enter that secret land.
And all that was inside the Forsaken Mortal Tomb were peerless giant black turtles, each as big as a mountain. This black turtle seemed to have died, leaving nothing but its huge carapace, and behind every carapace was an ancient coffin that reached into the sky.
From this coffin, one could tell that the Abandoned Mausoleum was the actual tomb. But who are these ‘ abandoned humans’ is, Xiao Moxian has no idea.
There were many rumors about the Forsaken Mortal Tomb. One of these rumors was that the ‘humans who were left behind’ were actually giant maids who had once followed the Asura Road Master to war, but no one could confirm the truth of this claim.
Today, hearing Ink and Clear's words, Xiao Moxian suddenly recalled what she had experienced with Lin Ming.
“Are those buried inside the Forsaken Mortal Tomb warrior who once fought for the Asura Road Master?” Xiao Moxian suddenly asked. Everyone looked at him in surprise.
Ink and Bening nodded. “Iya. To be more accurate, they were the rulers of an ancient race from 10 billion years ago. As their lives neared the end or perhaps when they were severely injured, their master would bind their bodies and souls using a mysterious technique, the, turning them into puppets and sealing them in the Abandoned Mortal Tomb using an array formation.”.
“Actually, these people are dead, but they can be woken up to fight like puppets. They don't know the pain, they don't fear death, and they don't even realize that their limits have dropped far from when they were alive.”.
As Ink and Clear spoke, everyone was shaken by their words. What kind of mysterious technique is this so that a corpse puppet can be preserved for 10 billion years?
“10 billion years ago, the rulers of countless ancient races died in a great war, but they also knew that the bottomless pit would eventually return, many of the rulers of this ancient race voluntarily turned into corpse puppets.by their masters so that they could cross the river of infinite time and fight once again.”
“After they are resurrected, their ‘live’ can be maintained for about three days. But too long time has passed. In order to awaken them, one needed not only the Asura Heavenly Dao, but also a large amount of life energy. If his master was still here then it would be fine, but at the moment the situation of his master was not very good, and it could even be said that his life or death was unknown. If we were two old men trying to wake them up, then it would be too difficult.”.
This is a corpse that has been sleeping for 10 billion years. If one wanted to suddenly wake them up, it was normal if it required a large amount of life energy.
But the martial artists of the 33 Heavens could see the different meanings behind the words Ink and Clear.
“Difficult? Are you saying that it's possible? ” Someone asked, excitement rising in his voice. If the overlord of that sleeping ancient race could be awakened then it would be a powerful boost to their side.
“Yes, it is indeed possible. But in order to awaken the ruler of that ancient race, it would require at least one middle True God, two lower True Immortals, and 50 multiple Empyreans to cooperate with us. And, all of these people had to sacrifice the source of their lives. In other words, using the secret art of Asura, the life force of these people could be transferred to the corpses of the rulers of this ancient race, exchanging their lives for three days ‘live’ for these corpses… that means those who work with us will die.”.
As Ink and Clear spoke, everyone's hearts trembled.
Die up!
Three True Immortals and fifty some Empyreans needed to sacrifice their lives in exchange for a three-day awakening for the master of this ancient race!
In fact, everyone vaguely realized that if those who helped awaken these corpses would die, then perhaps Clear and Ink would pay a very high price…
Ink and Clear sighed. The 33 Heavens martial artists were all masters of their own world. If they managed to survive this war then they would all be heroes of the 33 Heavens and would be able to comfortably live the remaining years of their lives in peace and prosperity.
Martial artists in the Empyrean realm and above were revered and worshipped by many. Whatever they want, they will have it. They had great authority and a very high status. Such a life is naturally extraordinary.
But once a person volunteered, it meant death, with no chance of survival.
No one wants to die. Ink and Clear would not force anyone either.
The crowd was silent for ten breaths of time. Then, a voice called. “I... willing to volunteer!”
Everyone turned around and saw that the one speaking was the white-robed middle-aged man. His hands were casually held behind his back and his expression was calm. She is .. Empyrean Vast Universe!
Empyrean Vast universe was an ordinary human Empyrean. Compared to all the dazzling outstanding geniuses around him, he did not show much talent.
He cultivated for a long time and only managed to reach the middle Empyrean realm. Even after he entered the Asura Road and was able to utilize all the accumulated resources, his cultivation was only close to the peak of the Empyrean realm. Compared to the True Gods, there was still a gigantic trench separating them, and this trench was a gap he would never be able to overcome in his life.
Among the many rulers of the 33 Heavens, the Broad Universe seemed common, so common that most people unconsciously forgot about it.
As everyone was immersed in their thoughts, the Vast Universe carefully straightened its blood-soaked white robe. His eyes moved through the crowd before finally falling on the heavenly Dream.
Seeing the heavenly Dream bathed in blood and pale, the Broad Universe had a complex look in its eyes.
Finally he smiled, and his smile was very pure.
A middle-aged man had a simple and pure smile from a young man.
All this time, Vast Universe had always been watching over this woman, and had always been paying attention as she got further and further away from her. Even though he could only see his back, he never turned away.
“The Wide Universe ..”
At this moment, the heavenly Dream felt as if her heart had been pierced with a knife.
Many years had passed, but those years had become blurred. The Vast Universe never revealed anything to him, but the heavenly Dream had always vaguely felt his feelings towards him. But, her feelings for Vast Universe have never been more than good friends…
“I originally thought that I would be able to secretly see you, until the end of my life ... For many years I was unable to help you in any way, he said, but now I can finally show you some uses …
“From now on. take care of yourself..The burden on your shoulders is too heavy and your life is too quiet. If possible, find someone to accompany you and walk with you .. “
Vast Universe said these words to Divine Dream with a voice transmission.
Two clear lines of tears began to flow silently on the cheeks of the Heavenly Dream …
The desire to protect, it was not something that required words…
Divine Dream opened her mouth to speak, but she was finally unable to utter a single syllable.
After Vast Universe spoke, the Skyrend Godlord also stood up. “This old man also wants to join!”
The Skyrend Godlord had lived for over 80 million years. He could not break through the True Divinity in the Asura Road and did not have much left of his lifespan.
“I have lived well for several years. Dying on the battlefield is always much better than dying!” Skyrend Godlord said boldly.
“Then let me be the third ..” An Empyrean spiritas stands. Most people don't even know his name.
“So is mine! I was saved from the Dark Abyss by Lord Lin Ming, and my life belongs to our leader as well as Lord Lin Ming! The ancient race of Empyrean women spoke up. He was from the Dark Abyss and had been saved when Lin Ming saved the slaves from the Demon Association's slave market in Black Sand City. From then on, he joined Mo Eversnow's ancient rebel army.
Lin Ming had long forgotten about it, but he would never forget the scene where Lin Ming bought it from Black Sand City. To him, Lin Ming was his great benefactor. Just as Vast Universe was watching the back of Divine Dream, he was also willing to secretly watch Lin Ming from behind.
“I also volunteer!”
“Count me!”
“I am too!”
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Empyrean after Empyrean stood up, their voices were calm and peaceful. There was no need to speak words of courage and sacrifice, yet their voices left a great impact on all who heard them.
Ink and Clear took a deep breath, their hearts and minds falling. “It's enough, 50 Empyreans is enough! Then.... we still need three True Immortals!”
“One middle True God and two lower True Gods.”
Even if the ruler of the ancient race within the Forsaken Mortal Tomb was awakened, it was impossible to exterminate an abyssal army. The martial artists of the 33 Heavens still had to fight. As such, it was impossible to sacrifice a top True God; a single middle True Divinity was already his limit.
As the sound of Ink and Clear fell, Lin Huang stood up. But before he could take a few steps forward, a hand stretched out to drag him back.
“What are you doing?”
An old voice spoke up – it was Empyrean Divine Mist.
“Your father has done so much for 33 Heavens. Do you want us to let his son die too? ”
Without thinking twice, Divine Mist stood up. He walked in front of Ink and Clear and said, “Then let me go. There is no one here who deserves better than me!”
Divine Mist had snatched the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign's body and his cultivation had fallen to the middle True Divinity realm. Moreover, since his soul was weaker than the mortal body he possessed, it was impossible for the Heavenly Mist to perfectly display the strength of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign's body. His cultivation would never increase in the future.
Just now, the heavenly Void had died. Divine Mist had witnessed the death of Divine Void with his own eyes, but there was no sense of pleasure or relief that filled him. Instead, his heart felt hollow.
Perhaps ...he had already taken his revenge and hatred. The Divine Mist sect and family no longer existed, and for the remnants of his soul to survive to this point, it was only for this time, Divine Mist had a faint feeling that the heavens had allowed his life to continue all so that he could meet Lin Ming.
The desolate years in the Tragic Death Valley had caused all mortal desires and desires to turn pale in the eyes of the heavenly Mist. And especially now, he was no longer worried. The fate of samsara, the glory of life and death, were all but a fleeting mist before the eyes.
If that was the case, dying on the battlefield might be the way to go back…
“Senior Divine Mist ..” Lin Huang wanted to say something but Ink and Clear seemed to have secretly approved of the Divine Mist. “We still need two more people, two lesser True Gods ..”
Diwuhen. He had already considered the matter carefully. Due to the explosion from that True Divinity abyss, he had been seriously injured and had yet to recover.
“Allow me to volunteer. My body is injured but the source of my life is not.”
Diwuhen was part of the main god race lineage of the 33 Heavens. If not for Lin Ming then the primal god race bloodline would have long been destroyed. Diwuhen had always felt grateful to Lin Ming for this, and now was the time to repay this gratitude.
Although he paid this gratitude back to Lin Ming, in fact he was also fighting for himself …