Text: Lingwu Continent_Chapter 2 The Awakening of the Sword Martial Soul
It's been three days, and I still haven't found my way back, and I'm really panicking here. "
The cold yin wind struck, blowing Chen Tian couldn't help but shiver.
This forest of dead souls was once a continent in ancient times, but because thousands of dead souls were buried, it was full of dead and evil spirits.
In the past few days, Chen Tian has been aimlessly searching for a way out, and everywhere he passes every day is full of bones and ruins destroyed by war, and the surrounding fog is vast, and there is no way out.
Chen Tian's body absorbed more and more death qi, and his face became more and more pale, and his ears always echoed with a call that seemed to be nothing.
After a few days of trekking, in the vast fog, a palace of white bones suddenly appeared, in which a dilapidated body sat and a broken sword beside it.
As Chentian approached, the body suddenly flashed with a burst of white light, revealing a phantom.
"Thousands of years have passed, but I didn't expect to come a small samurai, it's just that, I can withstand the control of a wisp of my remnant soul, maybe you can try, it's better than being buried here forever. The old man's voice echoed in the deserted palace.
As soon as the words fell, Chentian, who was wandering in the world, seemed to be awakened by thunder, but found that his body couldn't move.
"Old fellow, what do you want to do to me!" Chen Tian stared at the hideous-looking old man in front of him.
"It's your pleasure to make this piece of waste my new body. The remnant soul suddenly poured into Chentian's body.
The power from the soul impacted Chentian's will like a tidal wave, and Chentian seemed to have fallen into purgatory, burned by fire, frozen in ice, and the power of the two heavens of ice and fire made him feel that the other party was devouring his soul!
"You...... Want...... Take it away!"
"I've been waiting too long, no one has been able to withstand my soul for thousands of years, you are a waste, you should be honored!"
"* Honor, how can I die here, I am who I am, so that I will not be devoured by you. A powerful willpower erupted from Chentian's soul, and the two soul forces collided with each other.
"Huh?" Feeling the terrifying spiritual power of this little warrior, the soul body was shocked: "How come, how can there be such a powerful spiritual power, you are obviously a warrior, how can you have spiritual power?"
The strong desire to win, the terrifying will to swallow the sky, made the soul body panic, and he suddenly found that all his power was integrated into the young man's body, as if he had encountered a black hole, and the whole soul was sucked into his soul.
With a loud bang, the soul body vanished, and the ruined palace returned to its former calm.
When Chen Tian woke up, a whole day had passed, and looking at this strange and familiar palace again, Chen Tian hurriedly checked his body.
Thinking back to the previous scene, he was now terrified, and he was almost devoured by the old bastard.
"Hahahaha, old guy, you want to devour the master, but you didn't expect to be devoured by the master. After a little checking, he knew what had happened to his body, and Chen Tian couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Feeling that the spiritual power suddenly increased, Chen Tian cultivated in situ again, and the spiritual power frantically poured into his body, and the light continued to appear on his body, the first, second, and third levels of spiritual warriors!
In just two hours, the devouring spiritual power actually made his spiritual cultivation reach the fifth level, but Chen Tian suppressed the advancement of power at a critical time, he knew very well that if he wanted to hurry, he would not reach it, this was just the beginning, the foundation was unstable, and it would have a huge impact on future breakthroughs.
At this time, Tatsuten had already become a six-fold samurai and a five-fold spirit warrior.
Moreover, he felt the gradual expansion and change of the martial soul, and Chen Tian's heart moved: "The martial soul is summoned!"
"Poof!"
The prototype of a sharp sword appeared in front of Chentian's eyes: "This is, Sword Martial Soul." "
Chen Tian couldn't help but sigh: "It would be nice if the Emperor Spirit Sword was still there." "
The Emperor Spirit Sword, Chentian's weapon in the game, is also the only artifact in the game world, and it has strong power, but unfortunately he checked it, and it is not in his ring at all.
The increase in spiritual power, so that the surrounding fog can no longer blind Chen Tian's eyes, Chen Tian chose the direction, and finally found the cliff he fell, along the vines of the cliff, step by step towards the towering mountain peak, that tenacious willpower, I am afraid that those so-called geniuses will not have.
After climbing for a whole day, at dusk, the young man with his hands covered with blood finally appeared at the cliff of the mountain behind the Tianzong Gate.
Standing in the forest of the sect, staring at the huge deep mountain and the hall behind the mountain gate, a shallow smile appeared on Chentian's face.
Tianzong, the master is back!