Chapter 487: The Great Kantin
This time, the speed of the cloth cloth magic was very fast, and the entire body was like red-hot steel urged by the blood of the cloth cloth magic technique, and a drop of blood was forced out of the body, and it was suppressed back, and the whole body was instantly filthy.
Still, the pressure hasn't lessened in the slightest. So I instinctively released the soul realm, but it could only cover my body like a layer of armor. But the pressure is much less.
The soul realm can actually resist the pressure of the Divine Ring, which makes me think that this Divine Ring does not seem to exude some invisible pressure, but the soul, the power!
Can the power of the soul be oppressed with substantial power? It made me feel a stir in my heart, as if the problems that had been bothering me were now unraveling.
My realm is a talent realm opened in Dongmen City, but is it really a talent realm? In fact, cultivation only constantly stimulates one's own potential, and in the most prominent aspects, it is naturally the first to be stimulated.
The soul realm has indeed helped me through a lot of difficulties, and it has also given me special powers. But the realm of the soul also has limitations.
My soul realm is always a plane. The height does not exceed two meters. Where obstacles are encountered, there are blind spots. This is always a shortcoming.
But under the pressure of this Divine Ring, I felt a grip on my will. If I can figure out the principle of it, then it is very likely that my soul realm can be adjusted, and it is no longer a plane but a three-dimensional soul realm, and such a realm is tantamount to a huge three-dimensional labyrinth. If it really works, then there will be no more troubles.
However, if you want to comprehend the method of controlling the soul power of this god ring, it is not so simple.
I closed my eyes and carefully observed the pressure everywhere in the space with my delusion, but I couldn't see any threads of soul power, and there were streams of mist in the air.
These veils are almost transparent, and if it weren't for seeing through the void, I really wouldn't have felt this formless and substantiated existence.
I can't even see it clearly, and I don't know how to comprehend it.
Despite this, I still don't give up, even if I can't comprehend it now, but as long as I get this ring, maybe I can know the secret of soul power. It's a temptation I can't resist.
I tried my best to run the cloth cloth magic technique, and the spiritual power was constantly running in my body. The realm of the soul has not changed in the slightest. It made my heart even heavier.
I closed my eyes, and while I used my spiritual power, I used my soul realm to constantly resist, and after a while, I felt a headache. It was a confrontation between the soul realm and soul power, and it was clear that I was falling behind. But I can't withdraw from the soul realm.
Removing it will not only be wasted, but it may also be crushed by the soul power of the ring in an instant. Neither of these is clearly acceptable to me. Go back now, perhaps, I won't have a chance again. I've always had a strong idea of that. I don't know why I thought that, but I trusted my instincts and if I gave up, I would never have a chance.
This also means that the opportunity I felt before will never be fate again.
For all this, I will also fight, of course, unless it is the last real moment of life and death, I will fight the last vestiges of soul power to withdraw.
If the opportunity is gone, there will be other opportunities, and my life is not something I can give up if I say give up, I still have a family, people can't just live for themselves, sometimes, their own lives don't actually belong to themselves.
Or maybe it's really overthinking. After several repeated headaches, another three days passed. I sat cross-legged on the floor, and suddenly my sense of consciousness suddenly became clearer. The soul realm also expanded outward by one centimeter at this moment.
What excites me the most is that when I see through the vanity, beyond the black lines, the power of the soul is clearer. Instead of a transparent white mist, a star-like object emitted light that completely covered the entire floor.
The particle-like balls were kept at the same distance, some dim, others glowing and filling the entire space. When the light is strong, the pressure will increase, and when the light fails, the pressure will also decrease. That's why there's less pressure at a distance and overwhelming at close.
And it all came from that ring floating in the air. I really can't figure out how the soul power of this ring can be so strong.
With the power of resistance, I am even more eager for this ring, and I want to know what this ring is, a space artifact, or a soul artifact. If it's a soul artifact, then it's going to make a lot of money. Not to mention anything else, just in this spiritual weapon, but everything with a little soul quality is the best of the best, not to mention the quantity, the rare, it seems too much to describe it as rare.
When the pressure was relieved, I stood up, supported the soul realm, and walked forward abruptly. One step, two steps, three steps.
A strong force struck, and I had to stop and sit directly on the ground and desperately run the soul realm to resist. Even the soul realm was compressed into the body, and the clothes he wore made a net-like blood mark on his body, and it was estimated that he was fused with his own flesh and skin.
Pain! The heart-wrenching pain is like a big hand holding itself in the palm of its hand and pinching it tightly, and he is the one who is pinched. The pain can be imagined.
The ring floated silently in the air. Motionless. The silver light continued to circulate on the ring surface. Looking at the material of the ring, it is black, with black metal, will it glow silver? This is simply something that violates the laws of physics. Black is known to absorb light. There is no light around him, which is why it is black.
I looked up at the ring, the corners of my mouth a little hideous. But he showed a very ugly smile.
It took a moment before closing his eyes. Silently running the soul realm to resist. Another four days. I finally forced the soul realm out of my body, and my body had become a bloody person. But I was very happy. I was only three steps away from being able to walk up to the ring, and I only had to reach out and hold it in my hand. Whether he has a spirit or not, no matter how much he resists, I will hold it in my hand, and I will tame this ring no matter what.
Airplanes! A crisp sword roar came, and a long sword exuded a strong killing aura and suddenly rose into the air. Flew straight towards me, and at this time, I couldn't move at all, I could only watch.
This long sword has no intention of attacking me in the slightest. It flew in front of me, and immediately went straight down, straight into the floor, the hilt of the sword shaking slightly in front of me.
The best spiritual weapon can be said to be the existence of a semi-immortal weapon. At this time, this half-immortal weapon floated in front of me, resisting a part of my soul power for me. It is clear that this sword wants to recognize me as the Lord.
There was another sword roar, but this time it was from within me. The Soul Eater slowly floated out of my body. The sword exudes a king's domineering spirit.
That's right, it's the king, eight, the breath! As soon as the Soul Eater Sword came out, all the long swords floating in the air fell to the ground one after another. Even the two long swords that landed first in front of me could only prostrate on the ground.
Although I was surprised by the performance of the Soul Eater Sword, what made me distressed was that the soul power that had been slightly weakened just now suddenly began to grow stronger again, even more violently than before.
"Damn it! Are you helping me or hurting me! "Under the strong pressure, I can only complain helplessly at the Soul Eater Sword. I am even more depressed in my heart, you don't let other spiritual weapons help me, even if you have the aura of a king, then you will do it for me! But after this goods came out, the other long swords were crawling on the ground in shock. It also makes the Ring of the Gods more powerful.
There is suffering! The sudden change caught me off guard, and after complaining, I could only silently shut up and use the soul realm to resist again.
This time, I sat for a month, and I don't know how many times I had a splitting headache. This time, the headache seemed to be more intense than ever, and it was like a singularity in my mind that was constantly expanding, and it seemed like it was going to burst at any moment.
As the clock ticked by, I finally couldn't suppress the bone-crushing pain. And that singularity also burst out at this time.
My mind went blank, I lost all consciousness for a moment, and my body fell to the ground.
When I became conscious again, I was still back in the dark space I used to be. There is nothing around. There is no light, no time, and no space. It seemed like I was confined in the dark, and it was a little sticky around me, and it was hard to move. Not to mention moving forward aimlessly like previous experiences.
"Hmmm! Not bad! The third level of the soul space is here, and you are qualified to meet my great Kanding. Suddenly, there was a self-confident, stinky self-introduction in the darkness.
"Who are you?" I asked warily.
"Who am I, I am the great Contin, but it is ridiculous that you mortals actually call me the Soul Eater Sword, the Sword of God's Forsaken, it really makes me feel very angry. I am the sword of the great demon god Contin. You know. The Demon God is the supreme leader of humanity in this world! The voice was very arrogant, but it was also unwilling and helpless.
From this passage, I feel that the aura that leaks from this seems to be a little stronger! Isn't the War of the Ancients a war of gods and demons? Why did the demon god Condin become the supreme leader of mankind!
"I said, can you not stink? Your original master's name was Contine? What's the matter, the devil? I asked.