Chapter 1852: The Artistic Conception of Death
In the Fallen God Mountain Range, after five or six years of time, there are not many young and handsome people who can light up the Fifth Soul Sea Seal, but often the Fifth Soul Sea Seal they light up is dim, like a fire candle in the wind.
In this case, it was impossible for them to light up the sixth Soul Sea Seal.
Therefore, in the history of the soul clan, there are very few people who can light up the sixth soul sea, but anyone who lights it up will become a peerless masterpiece in the future.
Among them, there are top Celestial Venerables, there are true gods, and the most inferior ones are also ordinary Celestial Venerables, and these ordinary Celestial Venerables are often those who do not grow smoothly, or their potential is exhausted.
The sixth soul sea is extremely difficult, and it is a miracle to be able to light it up.
And now, both Lin Ming and Shengmei are impacting the Sixth Soul Sea and challenging this extremely difficult level.
Now, no one thinks that Lin Ming and Shengmei will fail at the level of the Sixth Soul Sea, because the people who failed before have one thing in common, that is, the Fifth Soul Sea opened extremely reluctantly, but Lin Ming and Shengmei, their Fifth Soul Sea is like stars and moons, which is shocking.
Now what they are looking at, Shengmei and Lin Ming, how long will it take to open the Sixth Soul Sea.
You must know that the enlightenment of the shrine is not achieved overnight, and the true gods of ancient times, when they were young, they realized the Tao here, and it often took ten years or even more.
There are also young true gods who will come many times, and each time the enlightenment experience is different.
As Lin Ming thought, this shrine of the Fallen God Mountain Range was not just as simple as getting a golden page, it was essentially the inheritance left by the owner of the Holy Scripture, how much could he comprehend. It's all up to you.
The true gods of ancient times even regarded this place as a place of cultivation.
"It is rumored that the Great Brahma God King spent five years to light up the Sixth Soul Sea, and then enlightened for six years, but he achieved nothing, and after a thousand years, the Great Brahma God King returned to the Fallen God Mountain Range when he was about to be three thousand years old. At that time. He was already a top Great Realm King, and he was even about to become a half-step Heavenly Venerable master, but that time he realized the Dao, he was still dusty and broken. Failed to light up the last soul sea mark. ”
In the midst of the crowd. Someone counts the history of the peerless figures in the soul world.
"I don't know how long the Holy Beauty Lady will last. She must be stronger than the Great Brahma God King!"
"And that Lin Mu, although he doesn't want to admit it, but ...... He's really amazing. Maybe...... He can also create a zào miracle. ”
It took five years for the Great Brahma God King, and if Shengmei or Lin Ming could compress the time into four years, it would already be shocking.
This is tantamount to transcending a true God of the same realm!
Especially the Great Fan God King, who was a blockbuster when he was young and grew unstoppably as a peerless figure, unlike some true gods, who were late bloomers, and suddenly showed incredible potential in the realm king and Tianzun realm.
At this time, in the spiritual world, Lin Ming spent a full month, and he couldn't see the black shadow that Hong'er said.
These black mist, which is full of dead air, seems to have the power to annihilate a qiē, which is simply incomprehensible.
Moreover, the continuous consumption of soul power also made Lin Ming a little anxious, originally Lin Ming comprehended part of the law of life, he could absorb the soul power of heaven and earth and replenish himself, so he didn't need to rest at all, even if he meditated in one breath for ten years, it would not be a problem.
But in this world of death, the artistic conception of life was suppressed, Lin Ming felt that the vitality in his body was constantly passing, if the strength was consumed to the point that the oil ran out, Lin Ming had to wake up from the meditation, leave the altar, and start to rest.
Lin Ming didn't want to give up halfway in the process of enlightenment, so if he had to comprehend it again, it would not only take a lot of time, but also fail to do it in one go, which would always make his enlightenment have great regrets.
"Hong'er, where is the figure?"
Lin Ming opened his mouth to ask, and Hong'er pointed in a direction, "There, only three zhang away from you, he is slashing and killing a fierce beast!"
After Lin Ming heard this, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly stepped out with an arrow step, rushing towards the place where Hong'er's finger was pointing, and the distance of his leap was exactly three zhang away!
"Ahh
Seeing Lin Ming's sudden movements, Hong'er was startled, because the position where Lin Ming rushed up was facing the scythe of the black figure!
"Brother Lin!"
Hong'er's little face turned pale, and at this time, the sickle had already slashed at Lin Ming's body!
"Whew!!"
The scythe slashed through Lin Ming's body, and at the moment when the blade cut into the flesh, Lin Ming seemed to faintly see the pitch-black sharp blade, and felt the breath of death, at that moment, Lin Ming felt that his soul was about to be chopped off.
The incomparably rich death qi, along with the pitch-black scythe blade, was injected into Lin Ming's internal organs, making his heart almost stop, and for a moment, Lin Ming felt as if he had been killed! Even the fire of his life was lost in large quantities because of this knife!
However, this time didn't last long, the black shadow left, he had already killed the fierce beast, and Lin Ming was just cut by him by the way.
Lin Ming was half-kneeling on the ground, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, it was such a knife, his soul power was consumed extremely much, and he even felt that his spiritual sea was cut by a sickle!
When the scythe slashed through his heavenly spirit, Lin Ming felt that the world had disappeared, and only a scythe condensed by death remained, devouring a qiē!
"It's terrible! It's just a phantom left by tens of billions of years ago, and it still has this kind of power!"
Lin Ming knew in his heart that the scythe phantom of tens of billions of years ago could not have substantial attack power, but it would cut off his soul power, making him feel like he had been completely killed in an instant, and that was because this knife contained the artistic conception of death!
This artistic conception of death has remained here for tens of billions of years, and it has not dissipated, and the artistic conception of death just now entered the body, which made Lin Ming feel like he had experienced death.
If it was someone whose soul was not strong enough to do it like Lin Ming, he would probably be directly killed by this knife, and once the soul was destroyed, his physical body would naturally die!
In other words, the sword wielded by the owner of the Holy Book 10 billion years ago can still kill people after a long period of time!
How terrible it is.
Lin Ming took a deep breath and stood up, he looked at Hong'er, Hong'er's face was still pale, and she covered her small mouth.
"I'm fine. Lin Ming looked at Hong'er, unable to understand, this little girl had too many secrets, she could see through it lightly, but she seemed to know nothing about the subtlety of the law.
"That figure, where is he?"
Lin Ming asked again, Hong'er hesitated, but still pointed out the direction, and Lin Ming rushed over again.
Experienced the moment of death again, the difference is that this time it was the mysterious black book, which set off an endless whirlpool and sank into Lin Ming's heart.
At that moment, Lin Ming felt that his heart had decayed, the blood in his whole body had stopped flowing, his body was completely petrified, and then turned into dry bones.
This feeling is like witnessing his own death, witnessing his corpse, slowly decaying in the long river of thousands of years, and finally only a skeleton remains.
Two experiences, the same near-death moment, but the feeling for Lin Ming was completely different.
"Now...... Where's the figure?"
Lin Ming asked again, and Hong'er pointed out the direction again.
In this way, Lin Ming determined the location of the black shadow again and again, and rushed over again and again, each time he had a momentary moment of near-death, but his comprehension was not the same.
Slowly, the black qi in Lin Ming's eyebrows became thicker and thicker, and his soul power was also rapidly depleted.
And at this time, in the outside world, Lin Ming's body also changed, his face seemed to be shrouded in clouds, his whole body exuded a faint dead air, his strength was greatly consumed, it seemed that he was about to die, and even slowly, the corners of Lin Ming's mouth overflowed with black blood.
Seeing this scene, the soul clan warriors around the shrine were speechless.
The last time he lit up the Fifth Soul Sea, I saw that his soul power was overdrawn, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he seemed to be running out of oil, but it didn't take long for him to jump around again, and after Shengmei lit up the Fifth Soul Sea, Lin Ming also immediately lit up the Fifth Soul Sea, and the vastness of his vision was better than that of Shengmei, so that some people who were waiting to see the joke were all slapped in the face, and it should be said that their faces were torn.
There was an earlier time, Lin Ming had just come to the Fallen God Mountain Range to enlighten, but he was locked by the True God Divine Sense, and then many pursuers rushed to besiege Lin Ming with a teleportation array, that was the great man of the Great Fan God Mountain, who reached the king of the realm around a thousand years old, and would become a figure of Tianzun in the future, they led many Tianjiao characters to shoot at Lin Ming together, and also offered a sky-high reward, and the people who bewitched the Fallen God Mountain Range also followed.
The local heroes of the Fallen God Mountain Range, seeing that Lin Ming was beaten all over with blood, it was extremely miserable, and it seemed that he was about to die, in this case, some misguided people couldn't hold their breath, they rushed up to besiege Lin Ming together, intending to pick up the cheap, and the end can be imagined.
Thinking about the scene of hundreds of junjie being killed in a film a year ago, it is simply terrifying!
Now these heroes of the Fallen God Mountain Range, when they saw Lin Ming's face turned black and seemed to be poisoned to death, they all looked at each other, and they didn't know what it was like in their hearts.
They felt that Lin Ming, a person who lacked virtue in the five elements, should really be thundered by the sky, and every time it seemed to run out of oil and the lamp dried up, and then it broke out when it was almost dying, shaking the guys who couldn't sit still and jumped out before into ashes.
However, some people were speechless, and some people did not give up, and they whispered, "This time, he should not be able to do it." ”
There are too many warriors around the shrine, and there are always people who don't believe in evil.
There are also people who look at Shengmei and feel that the situation of Shengmei is not very good, after all, in the artistic conception of death, the soul power is not well replenished, even if Shengmei's enlightenment is also facing many sufferings.
Shengmei's enlightenment is very different from Lin Ming's, but she is also facing infinite death, even if Shengmei's understanding of the soul has reached a point that ordinary people can't imagine, it is difficult for her to find a way out of this infinite death.
In this environment of death and life, Shengmei's soul power is also slowly depleted.
...... (To be continued......)