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- Lin Bai stared straight at the three black mountain peaks in the distance, and there was this strange magic circle with black light shining inside. If Lin Bai hadn't looked carefully for a long time, he would never have been able to find this altar The presence.
"Walk!"
Lin Bai pulled Kang Shiyun and hurried towards the altar.
A quarter of an hour later, Lin Bai and Kang Shiyun both came to the altar, looking at this huge and ancient altar, engraved with some strange runes.
"Is this the altar of the so-called Second Martial Soul?"
Kang Shiyun stood under the altar, her beautiful eyes showed a trace of curiosity.
"It should be." Lin Bai nodded and said.
"Then how do we open the altar?"
Kang Shiyun frowned and asked in confusion.
Lin Bai was only thinking about this question now. Immediately, Lin Bai and Kang Shiyun walked up to the altar and stood at the very center of the altar.
"Try it with spiritual force."
Lin Bai took a deep breath, circulated the spiritual power of the Five Elements Pill in his body, and began to pour it into the altar crazily.
It was as if there was a huge vortex inside the altar, constantly absorbing Lin Bai's spiritual power.
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept around.
At the same time, when the spiritual power in Lin Bai's body began to circulate, a white rune gradually appeared on the center of Lin Bai's eyebrows.
"A direct disciple of the Red Immortal Sect, Lin Bai!"
"Welcome to awaken the second martial soul!"
"Others who are not direct disciples leave the altar!"
Immediately, a gloomy and hoarse voice came from the altar.
As soon as the words fell, a breeze swept across and threw Kang Shiyun off the altar.
"Lin Bai!" Kang Shiyun looked at Lin Bai in panic.
Lin Bai stood on the altar, the runes above his eyebrows were shining brightly.
Kang Shiyun looked at the white rune on Lin Bai's forehead in amazement, and said in surprise: "You are actually a direct disciple of the Red Immortal Sect. How is this possible? Didn't the Red Immortal Sect perish a long, long time ago?"
"Am I a direct disciple?" Lin Bai said with great confusion in his heart.
Buzz¡ª¡ª
Just at this time.
All the runes on the altar lit up with a blazing white light.
"Lin Bai, it seems that I can't go to the altar to complete the assessment, so I wish you good luck." Kang Shiyun also understood that this altar will only be used by the direct disciples of the Red Immortal Sect.
But what Kang Shiyun didn't understand was why Lin Bai was a direct disciple of the Red Immortal Sect?
"A fisherman."
Lin Bai reached out his hand to touch the rune on his forehead, and suddenly remembered that when he was in the Ascending Heaven Palace, the fisherman said to give Lin Bai a fortune, and left the rune on Lin Bai's eyebrow.
At that time, Lin Bai asked, what is the function of this rune?
The fisherman smiled slightly, and said that if Lin Bai was lucky enough to go to the Red Immortal Sect in the future, he would understand.
Now Lin Bai is standing on the second martial arts altar where only direct disciples of the Scarlet Immortal Sect could come. The runes left by the fisherman back then have finally worked!
It turns out that this rune is the identity symbol of the disciples of the Red Immortal Sect!
Boom¡ª¡ª
The altar began to function.
Immediately, a dazzling light flashed, and Lin Bai's figure disappeared from the altar!
Crash¡ª¡ª
After Lin Bai only saw a black light flickering in front of him, he seemed to have come to a strange and mysterious space.
A voice echoed in this black space.
"The Martial Soul comes to awaken in the warrior himself, originates from fate, and manifests in the soul, which represents how great a warrior's future potential is!"
"There are ancient rumors that it is difficult for a yellow-level martial soul to break through the divine elixir! It is difficult for a mysterious-level martial soul to break through to win the championship! It is difficult for an earth-level martial soul to join the Dao! This is Tianming Kikyo!"
"Therefore, the higher the level of the martial soul, the higher the peak that can be reached in the future!"
"Martial spirits are divided into six grades: yellow grade, mysterious grade, earth grade, heaven grade, emperor grade, and god grade!"
"And Huang-level, Xuan-level, Earth-level, and Heaven-level, these four levels of martial spirits are divided into nine levels!"
"However, emperor-level martial spirits and god-level martial spirits are not divided into nine ranks!"
"Because emperor-level martial souls and god-level martial souls are already the best martial souls in the world, grades have no effect!"
"This is an ordinary martial spirit!?The martial soul that changes fate against the sky or is immortal, is called the magical martial soul! "
"Because the demonic martial soul is too powerful, it is feared by warriors, so once the demonic martial soul appears, it will be slaughtered!"
"In ancient times, each martial artist could only awaken his martial soul once, but among the martial artists there are also those with extraordinary talents, who can awaken dual martial souls, and their potential is even greater!"
"This altar was established when the Red Immortal Sect was founded for the 1,800th year. Disciples under the sect either died unexpectedly, or their lifespan was approaching, or beheaded others, and took away their martial spirits and kept them under the altar! "
"This space is called the soul storage space!"
"In front of you, there are countless extinguished lights!"
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When the voice said this, in front of Lin Bai, in the black space, a stone path with a width of about ten meters appeared, leading to the unknown area of ??this dark space!
And on both sides of this road, there are oil lamps suspended in the darkness.
It's just that these oil lamps are all extinguished now!
Lin Bai looked at the road curiously, and at the moment Lin Bai was standing at the beginning of the road.
Looking at the extinguished oil lamps by the roadside, Lin Bai showed curiosity.
"Each of these extinguished oil lamps belongs to a kind of martial spirit!"
"And the road in front of you is called the road of martial soul awakening by the Red Immortal Sect!"
"When you embark on the road of martial soul awakening, there will be a large number of spirit puppets on the road, with the same strength as yours. The more you defeat, the more lamps of the martial soul will light up, and the more choices you will have!"
"And all warriors on the altar can only enter once, and the second time you enter, you will be rejected by the martial soul. If you are unparalleled, the martial soul will not light any of them! Let all disciples do it for themselves!"
"Now, start your challenge."
The voice fell slowly.
After Lin Bai listened, a trace of confusion appeared on his face, and he said doubtfully, "Is it that simple? Just walk over there?"
"Since everyone is here, let's try to see if I can light these oil lamps."
Lin Bai's eyes sparkled, and he walked up the stone path in front of him!
"When the first martial soul is awakened, I just need to step on the altar and sense the martial soul stone to awaken it."
"However, when the second martial soul is awakened, it must be recognized by the martial soul!"
"Then let's give it a try and see what kind of Martial Spirit's approval can we get?"
When Lin Bai had just taken a few steps, a man in white clothes suddenly appeared in front of Lin Bai. He had a dull body, a mask on his face, and the word "spiritual puppet" written on it.
This spirit puppet is very similar to the spirit puppet in Wuyi Mountain.
"Is the puppet here?"
Lin Bai smiled slightly, took out Ziyun Sword, and killed the puppet with the sword!
When Lin Bai was in this black space, he embarked on the road of martial soul awakening.
In the darkness, two figures gradually appeared.
Of these two figures, one has white hair, exudes white light all over his body, and has a weak figure. He is obviously not a real person, but like a remnant soul?
In the second figure, he is sitting cross-legged on a fishing boat, wearing a coir raincoat, a bamboo hat, and holding a fishing rod in his hand, sitting leisurely.
If Lin Bai saw them here, he would be surprised. This second figure is the fisherman in Wuyi Mountain!
"Is this the person you recommended? A Huang-level first-rank Martial Spirit?" The white-haired old man asked with a slight smile: "You actually gave him the status of a direct disciple?"
The fisherman said: "He is a member of the Devouring Clan!"
Click!
When the white-haired old man heard the fisherman's answer, his pupils shrank fiercely, showing panic!
"What!"
The white-haired old man exclaimed, his eyes couldn't leave Lin Bai's body, and he stared at Lin Bai!
"Since he is here, it seems that we should also prepare, because of him, we should also be destroyed." There was a hint of helplessness in the eyes of the white-haired old man.
"Don't worry, he's not strong enough yet!" The fisherman shook his head and said. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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