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Chen Ming's pupils contracted.
This strike of sword felt comparable to the hundred-year soul skill of a level ten soul master.
Boom!
Next to the mark left by Chen Ming's iron knife, a huge gully appeared, half a meter deep.
At this moment, Chen Dong collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, sweat on his forehead, and he felt very weak.
"I just chopped once, why am I so tired?"
He is still frightened.
After a long pause, he began to "teach" Chen Ming some basic swordsmanship.
"Old Chen, did you figure this out on your own?"
Chen Ming watched Chen Dong practicing every move and couldn't help but interrupt.
"Of course, I figured this out myself. How about it? Isn't it great?"
As Chen Dong spoke, he waved the Wolf Lord's broadsword in his hand and began to show off his skills. He was no longer rigid, but flexible and easy.
Seeing this, Chen Ming did not refute.
It's really amazing.
Lao Chen has an amazing talent for knife skills.
The divine world.
In the center of this divine realm, stands a towering palace, entirely blue yet with a hint of golden light.
High up in the palace, a man in a luxurious blue robe and long aqua blue hair frowned, his eyes were tired, and there was a hint of irritation in the depths of his gaze.
"Third brother, it's not repaired yet?"
Feeling the breath coming from behind, Tang San's expression relaxed.
But as the topic was brought up, a sharp gleam flashed in his eyes.
"The God of Death is indeed the heir of sin. He was not at peace even after coming to the God Realm and actually detonated the throne of the God of Time."
He felt like gritting his teeth at this moment.
Xiao Wu, who was holding Tang San in the back, was also infected.
I don't know how long it has been since I felt this kind of emotion from my third brother.
"The throne of the God of Time is condensed by the God Realm itself and belongs to the foundation of the God Realm. I have been in the God Realm for so many years, even in charge of the center of the God Realm, but I still can't find the throne. The God of Death can actually find it and even merge with it for a short time."
Tang San took a deep breath, with a hint of sourness in his words.
There is a Godhood of Time in the divine world, but there is no corresponding god to inherit the throne, and no one knows where the throne is.
Even though it was only a first-level god, it was related to the foundation of the divine world. The God of Death detonated it, which brought the greatest chaos in the history of the divine world.
After a year and a half, Tang San had only managed to sort out the chaotic forces in the God Realm.
"The Tang Clan is weak. As the continent's ten thousand year anniversary approaches, its luck reaches its peak and the Son of Luck is born. I hope that what I do can continue the Tang Clan's glory." Tang San whispered.
Hearing this, Xiao Wu comforted him, "Third brother, you have done enough for the Tang Sect. Now that the Son of Fortune has joined the Tang Sect, the Tang Sect will surely regain its glory."
"Oh, it's difficult."
Tang San sighed deeply.
According to the plan, the glory of Tang Sect can certainly be restored.
But what if I'm unable to take action in the part of the plan that requires me to take action?
The divine world was in chaos, and even if he managed to sort it out, he could no longer interfere with the lower world as he did before.
Not only is the divine realm itself unstable, the power of the central core cannot be easily extended to the lower planes as usual, and there is also the crazy surveillance of the God of Destruction.
The throne of the God of Time was detonated, and the God of Destruction had been like a madman for more than a year, madly monitoring Tang San. Even though Tang San was dissatisfied many times, the God of Destruction did not give him any face at all. The two even broke out twice and really fought each other.
The reason is simple. In the eyes of the God of Destruction, it was Tang San's arbitrary interference in the lower world that caused the God of Death to still hold a grudge after becoming a god. You had to suppress a genius who was cultivating well.
That's fine.
You delayed him from collecting faith to impact the first-level god, and he only ended up with the prototype of the second-level godhood. But after entering the God Realm, he found that his opponent was the God King, the law enforcer of the God Realm. Isn't this the end of the world? It's better to go all out and make no one happy.
It can be said that the actions of the God of Death made Destruction extremely alert, and he would never watch Tang San interfere in the lower world again.
"The God of Death."
Tang San was filled with hatred.
"In the ten thousand years, the luck is at its peak. That sinful inheritance must not have any more successors."
He looked outside the palace.
There, a little girl sneaked out of the Temple of Sea God.
"Well, it makes sense, at least it makes sense. With my orthodox sword spirit, our chances of both of us joining the Mad Blade Sect have greatly increased."
Chen Dong nodded with satisfaction and let Chen Ming digest it on his own before setting off to pay homage to the sect tomorrow.
night.
Chen Ming sat cross-legged on the bed and entered a meditative state.
Outside his body, there was a layer of phantom, covering his body and making him look bigger.
That was not his body spirit, but his soul spirit.
In the meditation space, Chen Ming was sitting cross-legged, with the shadow of his soul above his head and the wheel of reincarnation suspended vertically behind him.
Strands of energy merged into the soul's shadow, and then into the reincarnation disk and Chen Ming's body, and finally dispersed in the meditation space.
This is the "Heavenly Art of Reincarnation" that Chen Ming created specifically for himself, which aims to maximize the benefits of his reincarnation skills.
In every life, one has an additional soul martial soul. Although it cannot be equipped with soul rings, it carries one's past achievements.
Different martial souls will have different soul power characteristics when practicing soul power, but with a powerful force pulling in front, the speed will definitely not be slow.
"This Samsara Disk definitely contains the origin of the God of Time. I feel like it has slowed down my cultivation speed."
Although the growth of soul power cannot be manifested without the fusion of the first soul ring, Chen Ming is clear about the soul power he has cultivated every time he practiced.
This is a dimensionality reduction attack brought about by the soul martial spirit's spiritual level perception.
In addition to soul power training, soul martial soul has many other wonderful uses.
After sensing that the speed of his soul power cultivation today had declined exponentially, to less than one percent of the normal cultivation speed, Chen Ming also stopped meditating.
"There is a faint sense of attraction between my soul martial soul and my body martial soul."
As he practiced, Chen Ming could feel that his soul, martial soul and body were becoming more and more harmonious, as if they were a natural fit.
"I don't know if we can achieve the fusion of martial spirits if we continue to work together."
Self-spirit fusion technique!
If it can be achieved, it will definitely be Chen Ming's trump card in this life.
After regaining his composure, Chen Ming got down to business.
"Soul ring, condense!"
In the meditation space, above Chen Ming who was sitting cross-legged, points of light began to gather around the phantom of his soul, gradually condensing into a halo, like a soul ring.
No, this is the soul ring.
As the halo condenses, it changes from white to yellow, and the color gradually deepens.
"The quasi-soul ring is ready. Next, I still have to kill a real hundred-year-old soul beast to completely condense the first soul ring of my original martial soul."
If someone could see this scene and know what Chen Ming was thinking, they would definitely be confused.
The soul ring on the soul phantom is not the soul ring of his soul martial soul, but the template he constructed for his body martial soul!