The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 38 - The Platform of the Divine Spirit
Jiang Cheng guessed with a hint of evil, had the Three Eyes Tiger been summoned again this time around?
"Master obtained the Divine Spirit Platform, which had a suppressive effect on all spirit platforms below his level!"
"Master cultivation has advanced to the Fourth Stage of the Spirit Platform Realm!"
"Lord has reached the Seventh Stage of the Cold Heart Technique!"
"Lord has automatically comprehended the Fifth Layer of Spirit Platform Transformation into Shadow!"
"Master master has automatically comprehended the Eighth Stage Sword Quenching Flame!"
"Master will be resurrected!"
Ah, huh?
Cheng Ge could not help but laugh in excitement, eventually directly increasing his own strength again.
He was currently at the Eighth Stage of Soul Separation, which meant that he had just advanced eight small realms.
The amount of spiritual energy required for each small realm in the Spirit Platform Realm was much greater than from the First to Tenth stages of Soul Separation combined.
This saved him countless efforts.
Moreover, his cultivation methods, soul-capture techniques, and sword arts had all been upgraded by several stages.
Under normal circumstances, this would require additional hard work and take years or even decades.
At this moment, he felt as if he had already stayed in the Spirit Platform Realm for hundreds of years, and he had a clear understanding of spiritual techniques at the Sixth Stage of the Spirit Platform.
That Spirit-Into-Shadow Platform Transformation was a secret technique displayed by Du Mu when he arrived at the Feixian Sect first.
When implanted in the first layer, the divine soul can be entrusted to the spirit platform, using the spirit platform to protect and nourish the divine soul.
In the second layer, the spirit platform can be activated, allowing the divine soul to leave the physical body and cross a long distance.
At the third layer, the spirit platform already possessed great power and could directly attack an opponent from a distance.
Back then, Du Mu was actually at this stage.
And now, Jiang Cheng had reached the fourth layer.
At this stage, the divine soul on the spirit platform increased to the size of the original body, and its strength increased by more than tenfold.
Moreover, when the divine soul attacked, it could form special techniques side by side with the spirit platform, no longer as much and directly as in the third layer.
Moreover, this was still the Divine Spirit Platform.
When the spirit platform was fertilized, there was a difference in hierarchy.
Du Mu's spirit platform was only a low-class one, and the highest quality spirit platform in the Du family was owned by the family's head, Du Hong, reaching the Mysterious class.
And on top of the Mysterious class, there was still the Sacred class, which did not exist in the entire Qinglan Prefecture.
Not to mention the higher classes like Immortal and God classes.
When spirit platforms attacked each other, higher spirit platforms naturally suppressed the lower ones.
Unless the secret technique stage of the opposing spirit platform was much higher, then a spirit platform of the same level could be considered invincible.
Of course, the greatest advantage of the higher spirit platform was that divine souls could cultivate faster.
When cultivating the Divine Spirit Platform, it was hundreds of times faster than ordinary ones.
If Du Mu's divine soul wanted to advance into nature, it would take a hundred years, while Jiang Cheng would only need two to three months.
If word of this spirit platform spread, countless giants from the outer sacred ground and the great sects would clamor to take it as their disciples.
After all, the Divine Spirit Platform was extremely rare.
Some holy lands had existed for tens of thousands of years but had never produced a monster genius at this level.
Not to mention the Quenching Flame Sword and Cold Heart Technique, their quality was even higher than the Martial Arts Moon Bow Sword and the Heart Observing Method of the Jiyue Sect with more than one level.
The strength and speed of martial cultivation had both been drastically enhanced.
With his strength greatly increased, Jiang Cheng was overjoyed. Now he no longer needed to be seen and humiliated wherever he went because he was merely a separation of souls in nature.
Well, soul separation was in fact considered a top-class combat power in Qinglan Prefecture, but who made it take the act of annihilating a sect all the time?
At the Sixth Stage of the Spirit Platform, he finally had a bit of a face.
Cheng Ge drew his sword and looked around, feeling puzzled.
There is no target!
According to the "true process," he should have killed his opponent after being resurrected, right?
But now, he did not even know where his enemy was going. How could he kill them if he could not find them?
"Alright, the system won't make enemies wait for me in one place."
"If not, where does this profit come from?"
After feeling a sense of loss for a moment, he began to feel excited secretly. He really has a big heart.
"Sister, why don't you come out and let me stab you with my sword as a thank you gift!"
After tidying up a little, he continued flying towards the Chiri Sect.
With his greatly increased strength, his flying speed surged, several times faster than before.
Along the way, he flew confidently and boldly, adopting a more graceful posture than before.
After killing Jiang Cheng, Du Hong quickly returned to the Du family with the fastest speed.
"Sister!"
"The owner is back!"
"Congratulations on the victorious return of the landlord, who has eliminated a formidable foe for our Du family!"
As soon as he returned, the elders within the clan greeted him, like heroes returning from victory.
"Hm!"
Duanmu Hong replied nonchalantly, heading straight to the family ancestral temple.
Shortly after, he performed a technique, stretching out both of his hands.
A blood-red blade floated up from behind him and slowly flew over the jade table in the middle of the ancestral temple.
All the elders were closing their mouths, their eyes enthusiastically fixated on the flying blade!
It was a tier seven spiritual weapon, the Blood Blade, a precious weapon from the Duanmu family. That said, the weapon was obtained by the ancestor of the Duanmu family from the secret region in Feiyun Province thousands of years ago.
Blood Blade had extremely powerful strength and had helped the Duanmu family overcome several crises over the centuries, making it a family heirloom.
However, it might have been damaged before it was obtained by ancestor Duanmu, as this spiritual weapon would suffer a loss each time it was used.
The Duanmu family has a secret that has never been revealed. When they first obtained the Blood Blade, it was actually an eighth level spiritual weapon, but as time went on, it gradually dropped to the seventh level.
Therefore, this weapon will not be used carelessly except in a major crisis.
"If we knew that the child was so weak, we wouldn't need to use Blood Blade this time!"
"Yes, we can easily kill him with our soul projections."
"Without the protection of the Tiger Demon, he was nothing."
Even though they had killed Jiangcheng, everyone felt that they were using a hammer to kill chickens, somewhat in vain.
Duanmu Hong also felt this way. The battle is too easy.
If he knew that the child was so weak, why was he so nervous and spent half a day prostrating on the mountain?
"It's okay, after we destroy the Feixian Sect and capture Ji Linghan, it can almost replace the loss of the Blood Blade."
The elders clasped their fists, preparing their swords.
At this moment, a loyal young clan member entered swiftly like a flying comet.
"Master, the elders..."
Duanmu Hong frowned unhappily.
"You dare to act so rudely? What does this mean?"
The clan member immediately apologized. "Jiangcheng isn't dead, he's alive."
"What did you say?"
Duanmu Hong suspected that he had misheard.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
The other elders also wore an expression of disbelief.
But just a few seconds later, they had no choice but to believe it.
A projection of the spiritual tool arrived, revealing the image sent by the Duanmu family scouts from a certain location.
Other than the vast sky, there was a person flying at high speed in that monotonous image.
The way that person flew was conspicuous, without hesitation it was Jiangcheng.
"Here, how is this possible?"
"How could he be alive?"
"I killed him myself, and I'm pretty sure he's dead!"
(Late of this chapter)