"What a powerful soul power!"

Lin Ming's heart throbbed.

He saw that there was a fierce soul energy surging in front of him, and a purple storm had formed, just getting close to this storm, he felt that his spiritual sea seemed to be about to be crushed by this powerful spiritual power.

Princess Ziyun, King Ziling and the others, who were standing not far from him, stopped, and a solemn look appeared on their faces. Every gesture was a little sluggish, and it was obvious that the mental suppression was not weaker than Lin Ming's.

"Huh, that's?"

Although his spiritual power was suppressed, Lin Ming's divine sense was still sensitive and powerful.

He could feel the peak, as well as the rain and mist at the peak, with a strong divine aura rising and falling, making a strong longing rise in every pore of his body.

I want to set foot on that mountain, I want to get those rain and fog.

However, as soon as he took a step, the spiritual storm shrouded in the sea of consciousness actually broke out again, becoming heavier and heavier.

Lin Ming couldn't help but flush his face and breathe heavily.

"We have reached the Immeasurable Sacred Mountain. This is the most famous sacred mountain in the Primordial Dream Battlefield, and it is said that the strongest people have stepped on it, leaving behind a supreme inheritance. However, this mountain peak is very weird, and there is a powerful spiritual storm in it, and this spiritual storm will even have a substantial impact on the ontological spiritual origin of the outside world...... Once upon a time, there was once a strong man who forcibly climbed this sacred mountain, and his spiritual origin was severely traumatized, and he became an idiot......"

"If you are a human race, it will be extremely dangerous to enter it......"

Princess Ziyun glanced at Lin Ming, although Lin Ming was strong. The comprehension of the law is outstanding, but as a human race, he can never compare with the soul race in terms of spiritual power, compared to fighting against the coercion from the spiritual storm, the soul race is naturally much stronger than the human race.

"Thank you, princess, for the reminder. Lin Ming took a deep breath, sank into the dantian, guarded his soul, and endured this huge coercion.

At the same time, King Ziling, as well as the brocade-clothed soul clan Junjie. A hazy purple light emanated from all over the body. With your own spiritual sea, resist this spiritual storm.

They moved forward step by step, their faces showing excitement, and they were obviously extremely eager for the soul rain and dew not far away.

King Ziling as a spirit clan. Also has a natural advantage when it comes to souls. It's better than the soul clan.

In this immeasurable sacred mountain. They have a big advantage!

At this time, Lin Ming suddenly took a step back, and the sea of spirit set off a black whirlpool.

Zheng!

It's like a god out of the sheath. Lin Ming's body burst out with a sky-high edge and sharp energy, and he seemed to have turned into a spear that could penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the spiritual storm in the underworld was coerced and pierced a gap.

Lin Ming was calm and took a solid step forward.

"Huh. ”

Seeing this scene, Princess Ziyun obviously felt that there was some kind of change in Lin Ming's body, and she actually resisted the spiritual storm that the Infinite Divine Mountain kept releasing all the time.

Buzz!

In Lin Ming's spiritual sea, a turquoise spear roared and roared like a long-dormant swimming dragon, carrying a rolling and surging mighty power, and slammed into the swirling spiritual storm in the sky.

This blue spear is extremely spiritual, exuding an irresistible edge, and it is the blue soul Dacheng battle spirit that Lin Ming condensed in the past.

The strength was suppressed by the secret power on the battlefield of the original dream to the Divine Monarch stage, and Lin Ming's spiritual and soul power was weakened a lot. But his war spirit is still there.

The war spirit can attack the soul power, strange and powerful, and helped Lin Ming kill many strong enemies in the past.

The battle spirit of the Blue Soul Dacheng carries the spirit of Hongmeng at the same time, and the quality is even better than that of the war spirit of the same level.

Rumble!

The spiritual storm collapsed, and Lin Ming's consciousness suddenly relaxed.

There are blue soul war spirits fighting in the sea of consciousness, even though the suppressed soul power is not as good as Princess Ziyun and the others, Lin Ming's steps towards his body are not slower than that of Princess Ziyun and the others.

Step by step, the closer he got to the Infinite Divine Mountain, the heavier the spiritual storm Lin Ming endured.

At the same time, in the sea of consciousness, the battle between the battle spirit of the blue soul and the spiritual force field became more and more fierce, still supporting Lin Ming to move forward slowly.

In front of Lin Ming, fine beads of sweat were already flowing from King Ziling's forehead, and the expression on his face was still fearless and brave, but the sharp light in his pupils kept flickering, obviously struggling to fight against the spiritual force field of the Infinite Divine Mountain.

"This human is following suit, too?"

Suddenly, King Ziling noticed that three steps behind him, the human youth in white was actually following unhurriedly, and there was not even a drop of sweat on his face.

Although he walked slowly, he was not left behind.

King Ziling's face couldn't help but stiffen, and his brows furrowed. How is that possible? A human being has come here?

Although Princess Ziyun is a woman, she is arrogant, and King Ziling naturally agrees in her heart that she is qualified to walk side by side with him. But a human actually followed.

In addition to being surprised, a trace of gloom flashed in Ziling King's pupils.

He thinks very highly of himself, he is a genius among the spirit clan, and now he is actually followed by a human young man, he feels incredible, human beings have an advantage in cultivating energy, but they are not good at soul at all, why should he follow him!

By Lin Ming's side, the elite young man of the Soul Clan, who was also followed by the brocade-clad elite boy, raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at Lin Ming's gaze, and there was also a trace of unkindness.

At this point, the whole team became more and more sparse.

Some people with poor strength tried to enter the Divine Mountain, but at the foot of the Immeasurable Divine Mountain, they disappeared with a scream as soon as they took a step, and were completely crushed by the spiritual force field.

There are also some people who are afraid of the spiritual coercion of the immeasurable sacred mountain, and hesitate to move forward, looking at the people who enter the sacred mountain in front of them, their eyes are full of envy, but they dare not take risks.

Some people also saw that among the crowd walking at the forefront, there was actually a Terran youth.

"Why are there people in the Terrans who climb up......? What a ......."

These martial artists didn't know what to say anymore, as soul clan martial artists, they were actually crushed by a human in terms of spiritual power.

This is like a group of Go masters, playing Go with a chess master, only to be killed by the chess master and completely collapse.

This makes them lose face!

"There's no hurry. In the soul realm, there is no part of the majesty of the human race. He will probably be defeated halfway, even if he can go to the end, it will inevitably consume a lot, so we will wait for this human to get the opportunity, and then we will shoot together, directly bombard him, and rob him of the opportunity he gets. Some thought indignantly.

Finally, Lin Ming slowly walked to the halfway point of the mountain step by step.

The scene in front of us is different.

He had stepped into a hazy rain and mist.

This rain and fog was the hazy mist he saw at the foot of the mountain.

Just contaminated with some rain and mist, Lin Ming felt that these rain and mist had penetrated into his body one after another, impacting into the sea of consciousness like a flood, making his tired spiritual power quickly replenished, and constantly moisturizing and expanding the sea of consciousness.

"It's so rich...... Mental strength. This is the rain and fog formed by the spiritual origin!" Lin Mingfu was in his heart, and he instantly understood what this rain and fog was.

Only the spiritual source that is rich to the point of substantiation will replenish his spiritual power as quickly as usual.

Even the war spirit was nourished by this spiritual origin, and they all swelled up, becoming more and more fierce and powerful.

Lin Ming was not in a hurry to continue to advance towards the top of the mountain, he began to quickly observe the surrounding situation.

He was shocked to find that these rain and fog were actually formed by the splashing of a gurgling stream in a stone crevice on the east side of Shenshan Mountain.

The stream was magnificent, and though it was splashing, there was not a sound at all.

Wherever the stream flowed, all the rocks were pitch-black and inky, emitting waves of intense soul power.

"Superb soul crystals, they are all priceless things when taken out. Lin Ming's pupils shrank when he saw the soul crystal.

Not enough, he quickly moved his gaze away from the soul crystal, and began to sit cross-legged on the ground, like a giant whale sucking water, his nose twitched, and the spiritual origin mist wandering around him was like a flood down his nose and was absorbed into his body.

While he was doing this, Princess Ziyun and King Ziling and the others chose this approach almost at the same time.

After all, no matter what, the mist of this spiritual origin is the most important thing, which can nourish and cleanse one's own soul power and enhance one's cultivation, which is far more important than external objects.

After a long time of incense, Lin Ming slowly opened his eyes.

The spiritual power in his sea of consciousness has almost doubled, and the mist of the spiritual origin that has not yet been completely refined has formed a layer of defense in his sea of consciousness like cotton wool.

While making him refreshed, he had more protection to resist the spiritual force field released by the Infinite Divine Mountain.

"Hmph. At this time, a cold snort came from in front of Lin Ming.

The tall Ziling King glanced at Lin Ming coldly, and his blood-colored pupils showed undisguised disgust. At this moment, the Immeasurable Divine Mountain was formed over countless years, and a large area of spiritual origin mist had been absorbed by him, Lin Ming and the other four people.

If this human being was not there, the Ziling King would obviously be able to absorb more spiritual origin water mist. Obviously, he was very unhappy with the addition of Lin Ming, a human being who had the opportunity to carve up.

However, he didn't say much, he vaguely felt that Lin Ming was not a good type, and it was not wise to fight with Lin Ming now.

He was still heading ahead.

"I really didn't expect you, as a human race, to reach such attainments in terms of war spirits. Princess Ziyun's voice sounded in Lin Ming's mind at the right time.

The strangeness that Lin Ming showed along the way made Princess Ziyun marvel very much, she felt that there were probably some secrets in this human being, and she didn't know where he came from.

"If there is another chance, you and I will join forces and fight together, and the relationship between me and the Ziling King is not very good, so it can be said that it is hostile. ”

Princess Ziyun began to woo Lin Ming, in this case, their entourage was unable to keep up because of the spiritual storm, one more ally, one more strength.

Lin Ming nodded, did not respond superfluously, but walked forward quickly. (To be continued......)