A few months later.

Mu Lin threw another Demon Beast Spirit Mark into his mouth, and the majestic spiritual power swam through the meridians, and then disappeared, useless.

Still, Rank 10 Spirit Master!

He has been stuck at the tenth level of spiritual power for a long time.

During this time, Mulin was extremely penanced.

The Battle of Hantan.

The second head of the Han family is reckless, and the elite disciples are destroyed, and the patriarch will definitely not give up.

Pressed for time.

Mu Lin's penance could not be upgraded, and his heart was extremely depressed.

"Why, I can't break through to the tenth level spirit master and advance to the spirit king!" Mu Lin asked.

"It may have something to do with your Emperor Slaying Spirit Seal!" replied after a pause.

"Why?" asked Mullin.

"Emperor Killing Seal, when awakening, devouring the spirit seals that are fused and upgraded are all heavenly ranks, and they invisibly have very high requirements for the quantity and quality of spiritual power. ”

"Very likely, if you want to improve the Spirit Seal level in the future, you will have to devour a qualification similar to the Heavenly Rank!" the Spirit Emperor slowly analyzed.

"Then I'm not ...... later," Mu Lin was speechless in surprise.

Emperor Ling, continued.

"Although, it is difficult to upgrade the spirit seal, but have you noticed that recently, in these few battles, the level of the opponent is much higher than yours, and you, when you use the spirit skill, the increased attributes are not worse than theirs. ”

"Giving and receiving!"

"Then am I raising my spiritual power level or upgrading my spiritual seal?" asked Mu Lin.

Emperor Ling, laughed angrily.

"You kid, you can't climb and want to run, now put the Heavenly Rank Spirit Seal in front of your eyes, you dare to devour it?"

"Silly boy, if you don't have it, you will be able to carry it with a strong physique, and you will devour it rashly, and the light one will back, and the heavy one will explode and die!"

"With your current level of Emperor Killing Seal, the level of spiritual power can be raised to level 20 at the highest, Spirit King Dingfeng!"

"According to the previous battles, the Spirit King Dingfeng can fight against the strong people of the Spirit Sect, and in front of the low-level Spirit Venerable powerhouses, relying on the Heavenly Wings, if he is defeated, he should be able to escape!"

"Now, you are still, focusing on improving the level of spiritual power, saving your life, and then making plans!"

Mullin touched his nose awkwardly and asked.

"Then I, how to break the shackles and improve the level?"

After all, the spiritual power level, stuck at the tenth level of spiritual power, has been a long time, and there is no sign of breakthrough.

"There may be a lack of 'spiritual essence'!" said the Spirit Emperor guessingly.

"Spiritual essence?"

"The spiritual liquid that was born with the Heavenly Rank Spirit Seal could also be said to be the spiritual power of the Heavenly Rank Spirit Seal!" the Spirit Emperor explained.

"The Heavenly Rank Spirit Seal, and it's not a life form, you can cultivate it yourself!" Mu Lin asked in shock.

The spirit seal is divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang and yellow level spirit seals, if you want to upgrade to the heavenly level, you need to constantly devour and upgrade.

The prerequisite, the spirit seal must be used as a carrier in the body of a living being, strengthened and upgraded.

I have never heard of the spirit seal, he is a living form and can cultivate.

"Yes!"

"It's just that their cultivation path is extremely difficult, if they don't have strong strength to protect themselves, they are easy to be hunted by hunters!"

Emperor Ling, the conversation changed, as if he was telling a story.

"According to legend, in the long river of ancient years, there was a golden age, and nine emperors coexisted!"

"What? Nine, Emperor!"

One, the emperor, can be praised for thousands of generations, and the coexistence of nine emperors can be described as a swan song for eternity.

"Legend has it that the Nine Emperors are the one, the fallen supreme of heaven and earth, transformed by the spiritual seal, and cultivated to be the emperor!"

Mullin gasped, opened a door, and regained his understanding of the spirit seal.

Mu Lin, I feel that Emperor Ling is not telling a story, as if he is a personal experience.

He, continued.

"At the beginning, you fused the Sky Wing by chance, although it was incomplete, but it is very likely that its ontological spiritual intelligence is very high, it can be cultivated, and it has spiritual essence!"

"When you devour and fuse it, absorb the spiritual essence and open the shackles of your body, so you can cultivate. ”

Mu Lin nodded secretly.

Indeed, when he first fused with the Heavenly Wings, some kind of confinement in his body seemed to be opened, and spiritual power poured in, becoming a first-level spirit master.

"After you fused the Sky Wing, you opened the first spirit skill of the Emperor Killing Seal, the Dragon Breath Groan, and then, you fused the Phantom Spirit Rune to raise the qualification of the Emperor Killing Seal to the middle grade of the Yellow Order, and there should be a second spirit skill. ”

"However, you can only use the first spirit skill of the Emperor Killing Seal now, but you can't use the second spirit skill!"

"Therefore, only when you enter the eleventh level spirit king, can you open the second spirit skill, one more hole card!"

"That phantom spirit talisman, since it is a heaven-level spirit seal and has a super strong life, it should have a condensed spirit essence!" Mu Lin said puzzled.

"Phantom Spirit Rune, it does have a spirit essence, but if someone takes it away, the spirit seal is shattered, and the life dies, you can fuse it, it's a fluke!" Spirit Emperor, his tone was full of grief.

"What?"

"Heavenly Rank Spirit Seal, the peak of strength, can be called an emperor, was killed?"

Mullin, the idea is knotted.

This seems to be telling a story, a fantasy.

"It's not!"

"That's?"

"It's one person, kill the Nine Emperors!"

Emperor Ling said solemnly, this is the highest secret between heaven and earth.

Mullin was shocked and speechless.

In his cognition, Emperor Zun is already the highest existence, but he didn't expect to be killed by someone, and one kill is nine.

That one, the super strong, how terrifying his strength is.

The realm of legends!

Maybe!

He is the true master of this world.

"Boy, the cruelty of this world is not what you can imagine!"

"Yo!

The mournful screams of the deer interrupted their conversation.

Mu Lin heard the prestige.

"Huh!"

Not far away, there is a sacred deer, with nine colors, flashing with a colorful halo, the wound on the back is deep and the bones are visible, and the seven-colored blood is dripping on the grass, full of life.

"Nine-colored Divine Deer!" the Spirit Emperor wondered.

"Whoosh!"

A giant eagle, covering the sky and the sun, swooped down again, its sharp claws, shining with a dazzling white light, and went to the back of the nine-colored deer.

I saw the nine-colored deer, rolling on the ground, and it was difficult to dodge the claws.

"Poof!"

The hard rock on the ground shattered in an instant, and a deep trench appeared, and there was no bottom in sight.

"Pull!"

With an eagle roar, the giant eagle's wings spun, and it turned over and pounced on the nine-colored deer not far away.

The nine-colored deer, which runs when it pulls its legs, obviously underestimates the agility of the falcon.

"Poof!"

A stream of seven-colored blood spurted into the sky, and the back was torn open, and the internal organs were deeply visible.

The claws of the giant eagle pressed the nine-colored deer to the ground, and the seven-colored blood stained the grass and trees under it.

The nine-colored deer, the tears in his eyes are swirling, full of humanity.

"Yo!

The wailing of the nine-colored deer continued, and the giant eagle was its natural enemy, and it could only struggle in vain.

The giant eagle raised its head, and its brown beak, shining with black light, fell, pecking at the throat of the nine-colored deer.

"Boy, save it!"

Emperor Ling, suddenly lost his composure and said.

between the electric light and flint.

Mullin, as fast as the wind.

A punch to the beak of the giant eagle.

Sonor!

Boom!

It was like hitting a metal object with a screeching sound.

"Pull!"

The giant eagle was in pain and turned his head to look at Mu Lin.

Flying and coming.

Boom!

“......”

Mu Lin, I don't know without a fight, the claws of the giant eagle are indestructible, breaking the momentum of all things.

Mu Lin, holding the Ice Spirit Flame in his hand, can be called brave, without any defense, and bombards wildly.

Emperor Ling, he has never been so out of shape, this matter is definitely not trivial.

Dozens of moves, after that.

Mu Lin, seeing the right time, blasted the giant eagle with one punch, and strangely, there was no bloodshed.

He had the feeling that the giant eagle seemed to disappear into thin air.

Suddenly.

Angry words came from the void.

"Boy, you destroy your own clan, the plan of ten thousand years, and the soul should be punished!"

An invisible momentum, through the space, crushed, and the void trembled.

"This ......"

Mu Lin felt an invisible force, imprisoning his body, like a millstone crushing himself, and he had no power to fight back.

At this time.

A ray of essence light gushed out from his body, and the void shattered, reaching thousands of miles away.

"Traitor, you traitor!" the Spirit Emperor, losing his previous calm, scolded angrily.

"Good! good!"

"It turns out that it's you, the old immortal!"

"Time is limited, it will visit you one day!"

The words in the void carried fear, and the breath suddenly disappeared.

Come as fast as you go.

"This is ......," Mulin wondered.

Emperor Ling, coughing a few times, said tiredly.

"He, it's not something you can reach, you improve your strength as soon as possible in order to protect yourself!"

"Just now, that blow was just me stealing the main blow and delaying his arrival!"

"I'm ...... old"

"It's up to you on the way forward!"

Now.

For some reason, Mulin felt like a drop of water in the sea, insignificant.

Every step you take is like driving on a huge mountain.

"I will be the supreme powerhouse!"

Mu Lin's eyes flickered coldly, and he responded domineeringly, like a challenge to fate.

"I believe you!"

“......”

The Spirit Emperor muttered to himself.

"The reincarnation of fate has quietly set sail!"

"Mulin, you're running out of time!"

“......”