Martial World's
Ch 482 - Crazy Plan
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If Lin Ming had not bumped into Mu Chihuo, then he would only be staying outside the imperial headquarters of the God Demon Palace, instead, look for some lucky chances on the sidelines and then safely leave this broken world. But now, he was forced by Mu Chihuo onto this dangerous path, and a crazy thought of entering the Demon God Imperial Palace was born in his mind.
Planning to challenge a group of Life Destruction Supreme Elders who could exterminate it with the change of their hands was undoubtedly a very crazy plan. Running into a tiger's mouth isn't even enough to illustrate the courage of this idea.
In this kind of situation, Lin Ming was not naive enough to hope that the Imperial God Demon Palace would suppress the cultivation of this Supreme Destruction Elder by less than 1% so that he could freely kill them.
If he had the advantage, then it would only be his understanding of the ancient array formation of the Realm of the Gods.
But what was inside the Demon God Royal Palace? What is its internal layout like? Is there a secret passageway somewhere? Where is Nirvana Dragon Root?
Lin Ming was completely unsure of these things.
The fragmented memories he had obtained were too incomplete, he could not remember!
At this moment, the so-called advantage that Lin Ming had was marginal. Entering the Imperial God Demon Palace in this state to compete for the sake of the Nirvana Dragon Root was no different from suicide.
However, just as Lin Ming walked into the illusionary killing array, he suddenly realized that he had missed a very important thing ….
Lin Ming swiped his spatial ring and took out a corpse; these were the corpses of the early Revolving Core powerhouses of the South Sea Demon Region.
After entering this broken world, Lin Ming had killed a total of four Revolving Core masters. The first was when he walked in the bloody wilderness. Lian Jie was a Rotating Core master who tried to use the Blood Ghost Flower as bait and waited for the others to enter his trap. Because of this plan, Lian Jie had tried to kill him and Mu Qianyu, with the end result being that this Revolving Core master was directly killed by Lin Ming, the leader of the Revolving Core, and all of his blood essence was used to refine the Blood Drinking Seal.
The second to the fourth occurred during the brutal battle between him and the South Sea Demon Region. He had killed three Supreme Revolving Core Elders, and even killed Revolving Core master Lian Cheng.
The first two were used by Lin Ming to help refine the 14th and 15th Blood Drinking Seals. As for the last Revolving Core powerhouse, Lin Ming had killed him when the South Sea Demonic Region began to retreat, so Lin Ming instead placed his body in the spatial ring.
That Revolving Core powerhouse was this corpse.
Lin Ming took a deep breath. He flicked his finger and a submerged red arch into the corpse of this Revolving Core master, swiftly expelling all of his blood essence. Then, the Blood Thunder Extinguisher flew back towards Lin Ming and pierced into Lin Ming's heart like a small red snake.
The essence of blood was released, and it was greedily absorbed by the Magic Cube ….
Then, a familiar quivering feeling was transmitted through Lin Ming's spiritual sea once again. Lin Ming had already expected this He closed both his eyes and strengthened his mind. In the next moment, all of his perceptions and consciousness were sucked into the Magic Cube ….
As Lin Ming opened his eyes again, his consciousness had already arrived in a vast and boundless space. He was floating in a completely pitch-black space surrounded by twinkling lights.
This was the space within the Magic Cube that he was familiar with.
When a thick cloud of fog fluttered around, the central ball of light rotated into a partially visible; it did not change in the slightest.
After using the blood essence of a Xiantian master, Lin Ming once again opened the Magic Cube space with the blood essence of a Revolving Core master.
This was the fourth time Lin Ming had come to the Magic Cube space. Inside this space, there were countless memories floating around like treasures. However, these things could not directly translate into combat power.
It was impossible for Lin Ming to swallow the soul fragment, increase his strength, and again defeat Lei Jingtian.
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Fragments of souls glittered in the pale mist like dazzling stars. Lin Ming released his perception, carefully sensing the faint energy from these fragments.
Waves of soul fragments like diamonds floated up, carrying incomparable energy.
Lin Ming let her pass him. Then, several shards of shimmering souls came that emitted a bloody energy. Lin Ming also let them pass.
As Lin Ming sensed this soul fragment energy, his mind was as calm as water. He stood there patiently, motionless.
He did not know how long time had passed, but after a while, a soul piece the size of a pigeon slowly began to spin towards him. This soul fragment glowed with a red light, and left a trail of flaming red lights behind it.
"Here we go!"
Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes!
This fragment had the same energy as the Demon Emperor.
The last time Lin Ming entered the space within the Magic Cube, the, he had found the soul fragment of the Demon Emperor and was able to discover that Lei Mubai had a bloodline relationship with the Giant Demon race because his body was emitting energy from the ancient Demon Tome.
This time, he could also sense the soul fragment of the Demon Emperor!
In the Realm of the Gods, when the souls of these Supreme Elders had been sucked into the Magic Cube space, they had been broken into many pieces. Naturally, other pieces can be found in the same area.
Lin Ming clenched his teeth. He wanted to absorb this soul fragment, but he stopped himself. He marked this soul fragment and continued his search.
He did not know how long he had searched for, but he continued until he found the second soul fragment.
This soul fragment was only the size of a fingernail.
He gave up this fragment and continued searching.
Then, every time Lin Ming found a soul fragment belonging to the Demon Emperor, he would take note of its position. After a long time, Lin Ming finally found over 20 soul fragments from the Demon Emperor.
If these soul fragments were put together, they would almost become the complete souls of Demon Emperors.
Of these 20 soul fragments, the largest was the size of a baby's palm.
The smallest is about the size of a bean.
What Lin Ming wanted from this was the memories of the Demon God Imperial Palace!
However, he did not know what would be found in these soul fragments, or how many memories each of them had.
Thus, the one with the largest palm size would have the greatest chance of becoming the one with the memories he wanted.
Lin Ming gritted his teeth.
At this point, he no longer had any other path to take!
Lin Ming touched his soul power to the largest soul fragment and stretched out his hand.
Woosh!
The soul fragment sank into Lin Ming's body, bringing with it the rich scent of blood.
Just then, Lin Ming's spiritual sea shook, and all sorts of visions entered his mind.
Blood lakes, battlefields, demons, various great wars and endless massacres; it seemed like all that the Demon Emperor remembered were endless killing and endless war.
Lin Ming already had the experience of absorbing these soul fragments. He steadily maintained his mind, clearing his heart of all distractions. A swirling black vortex of Samsara appeared in his spiritual sea, completely covering his mind.
In terms of soul defense, after Lin Ming had passed the trial of 100 Samsara, it could be considered a challenging paradise.
However ... As Lin Ming rejected this vision in his mind, a change suddenly occurred!
In a row of scenes, a ferocious-looking hellhound crawled out from the pool of blood and began racing towards the swirling black vortex!
A!
The demonic hellhound rubbed its claws, and tore apart half of the swirling black vortex of Samsara martial intent!
Pu's!
Outside the Magic Cube space, Lin Ming's true body coughed out a mouthful of blood, his face paled.
At that moment, Lin Ming could clearly see the gloomy smile on the face of that demon hell dog …
Lin Ming's hands and feet instantly turned cold.
He suddenly realized one possibility, and that was that this palm-sized soul fragment of a baby's hand was not a soul that had no owner, but had its own independent consciousness.
The human soul is made up of two parts. First, the spirit sign, and second, the memories.
If the spirit mark is erased, then the soul will have no owner. If the soul has only the most basic instincts, then there is nothing to fear.
But, these soul fragments were clearly different!
Before this, Lin Ming knew that there were many dangers surrounding the absorption of these soul fragments. He had been cautious before, but this time he was forced to despair and had risked everything on this one bet, finally bringing this calamity upon himself!
Even if this soul fragment contained only a piece of independent consciousness from the Supreme Elder Realm of Gods, it was not something that Lin Ming could defend against!
Bang out!
The red hellhound attacked again; the black vortex that was winding martial intent instantly collapsed!
At that moment, Lin Ming felt as if a gigantic iron ball had struck his head. He gave a stuffy cough and blood came out of his nostrils. He almost fell to the ground where he was.
"Gee!"
Lin Ming could not endure this pain at all It was as if countless blades had pierced into his mind. This kind of pain is to the extent that a normal person would commit suicide to relieve themselves of this suffering.
The martial intent of Samsara was truly worthy of being the martial intent comprehended from the seventh floor of the Sorcerer Pagoda. In this situation, it even condensed once again into a swirling black vortex …
The red hellhound displayed a contemptuous mockery and then threw itself into the black vortex again.
The peng!
The swirling black vortex exploded into pieces once again.
Lin Ming's body trembled and he nearly fainted. This dog is too strong …
This unstoppable force caused Lin Ming to feel despair.
This is the consciousness that once belonged to the Realm of the Powerhouse Gods?
It was only a small piece of consciousness that was still alive .... not only that, but it had experienced countless tens of thousands of years of sleep and weakening, yet he could not resist it at all?
Lin Ming clenched his bloodied teeth, and his nails dug into the flesh of his palm. He had made the decision to reach the peak of martial arts so how could he die here !?
"Divine Demon Thunder Soul!"
Bang bang!
Within Lin Ming's spiritual sea sky, the Purple Flood Dragon Divine Thunder and the Blood Extinguishing Demon Thunder appeared together. The power of thunder was a mortal enemy and a demon, and was the best at fighting souls! Lin Ming had used the heavenly Demonic Steel Needle in this final battle or die!
Woosh!
The Demonic Steel Needle howled towards the dark red hellhound.
Meanwhile, the black vortex of Samsara martial intent enveloped the body of the crimson hellhound. Although it could not tear apart a hellhound, it could reduce its strength.
However, the crimson-red hellhound just disgustedly smiled. It howled, and with a simple huge leap, leaped out from the swirling black vortex, smashing its claws at the Divine Demon Thunder Soul!
Kacha!
The heavenly Demon Steel Needles that had been formed with complete thoughts of Lin Ming burst into pieces, dissolving into the Blood Thunder Demon Extinguishing Blood and Thunder Demon Dragon Purple Flood before scattering into pieces. Lin Min's body trembled, and he fell to the ground, his face as white as paper.
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