As for how to modify the Frost Talisman.
In fact, Ling Xiao already had a backup plan, which was the "18 Hell Talisman".
The Yin Yang Realm had 18 levels of hell.
Ling Xiao felt that it would be a waste if he only used the 18 levels of hell to train his soul and communicate with Yin and Yang.
Each of the 18 levels of hell had a special effect.
If he could make a Blood Soul Talisman, it wouldn't be any worse than the Hell Dragon Talisman.
As for the Hell Dragon Talisman, he also had an idea, which was to make a Primordial Dragon Talisman in Sin City.
The Primordial Hell Dragon was only one of them. He also wanted to get his hands on the other primordial mystical dragons and smelt them.
Ling Xiao already had the Primordial Five Elements Dragon, Primordial Natural Dragon, and Primordial Golden Dragon King, but he lacked the inscriptions.
Next, he would work hard to find and perfect his Primordial Dragon Talisman.
Just the Hell Dragon alone wouldn't be enough to satisfy his needs.
Of course, that was for the future.
Right now, he needed to modify the Frost Talisman into the 18 Hell Talisman.
After all, he had already obtained the hell inscriptions before. Like the mystical dragon inscriptions, they were green in color.
Thinking of this, he took out the Frost Talisman. The lake water instantly froze, and the surrounding demons were also frozen inside.
"This cold air is really good. It's a pity to waste it. I can save it first and use it in the future."
Ling Xiao stored the cold air in the depths of the Frost Talisman, and then inserted the hell inscriptions.
"Forging: Hell of Tongue Ripping!"
The first stage of the 18 Hell Talismans was to create the Hell of Tongue Ripping.
As the inscriptions were inserted, a Gate of Hell appeared above Ling Xiao's head.
Not long after, Ling Xiao actually visualized a Gate of Hell that was almost exactly the same.
"Merge!"
The visualized Gate of Hell was merged into the 18 Hell Talisman.
Then ghostly energy filled the air, and ghosts wailed and howled.
One could clearly see that the original Frost Talisman had completely changed.
In the green grade 18 Hell Talisman, one could clearly see a Gate of Hell with the words "Hell of Tongue Ripping" written on it.
When used, it could summon ghosts that could drag martial artists into it and turn them into ghost servants.
"It's done!"
As the 18 Hell Talisman formed, Ling Xiao let out a sigh of relief.
This thing could finally be used openly.
Two Blood Soul Symbols required a large amount of soul power to maintain. There weren't many people who could do this.
Even for that Flying Kite, even if she had many Blood Soul Talismans, if she really used them, she could only use one at a time.
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, could use two at the same time.
However, considering the terrifying consumption, he would naturally choose the more suitable Blood Soul Talisman for normal battles.
"If we don't go back now, I'm afraid that Lord Long Huang will get anxious from waiting."
Ling Xiao calculated that he had already spent a day and a night cultivating to modify the Frost Talisman.
He didn't know if his friends from the Dragon Phoenix Continent had already rushed over to the White Tiger Continent, but he still had to go back and greet Esteemed Dragon Phoenix.
No matter what, Lord Long Huang had treated him well, and he had to repay his kindness.
When Ling Xiao rushed back to the Dragon Phoenix Mountain, he discovered that the martial artists who were preparing to head to the Tianhai Empire's capital city, Tianhai City, had all arrived.
Dan Feng, Mo Yu, Zhu Shaocong, Long Chen, Feng Minglian, Ji Luoyu, Cold Plum, plus him, Ling Xiao.
This was a total of eight people, all from the Dragon Phoenix Continent's Heavenly Dynasty Empire.
There were also two other people who emitted a special aura belonging to the sea race. One could sense it with a sniff.
Ling Xiao didn't know these two people, but he could feel that they weren't friendly towards Ling Xiao.
Other than the ten martial artists from the Dragon Phoenix Continent, there were four other young elites from the Dragon Phoenix Mountain.
These four people, Ling Xiao still didn't know them.
However, Feng Ming and Wu Yang still introduced them to everyone. At the very least, Ling Xiao knew their names — Feng Mingying, Feng Jiu, Tian Hailan, and Feng Mowu.
Feng Mingying and Feng Jiu seemed to be very friendly towards Ling Xiao and the others because of Feng Ming and Wu Yang. At the very least, they even greeted them.
Tian Hailan and Feng Mowu were obviously Tian Haizang's people. They looked at Ling Xiao and the martial artists from the Dragon Phoenix Continent with disdain.
"Hmph, do you really think it's useful to have more people? Why didn't your Dragon Phoenix Continent send all the young martial artists above the Yin-Yang Realm? "
Tian Hailan snorted and looked at Ling Xiao and the others.
Their Dragon Phoenix Mountain only sent four people, but the Dragon Phoenix Continent sent ten.
Eight of them were even martial artists from the Heavenly Dynasty Empire.
This made him somewhat indignant.
"Whether it's useful or not, we'll see at the White Tiger Storm Meet. It's not about who has the loudest voice and who is powerful."
Dan Feng said indifferently.
However, Ling Xiao's attitude was even more radical.
He looked at Tian Hailan coldly.
This person's cultivation wasn't weak, but he wasn't as powerful as the number one hero, let alone the Dragon Crown Prince.
If he wanted to kill him, it would be a piece of cake.
"Why don't we try and see if you're more powerful than the Dragon Crown Prince?"
Ling Xiao stared at Tian Hailan with disdain and said provocatively.
Tian Hailan opened his mouth, his face flushed red, but in the end, he was unable to say anything.
He didn't dare.
He was present when Ling Xiao killed the Dragon Crown Prince. That terrifying scene was still fresh in his mind.
"Since you don't dare to fight, then shut your mouth. No one will treat you as a mute."
Ling Xiao shouted coldly.
Tian Hailan lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything.
Feng Ming and Wu Yang laughed. "Hahaha, we're all outstanding martial artists representing the Tianhai Empire at the White Tiger Storm Meet. Let's not fight among ourselves at this time.
Young hero Ling, you just came back. If you need some time to prepare, I can give you some time. "
"No need. I'll go with you."
Ling Xiao had already accomplished half of his goal in coming to the White Tiger Continent, which was to kill the Dragon Crown Prince and the others.
His other goal was to participate in the White Tiger Storm Meet and see the young talents of the White Tiger Continent.
He wasn't someone who looked down on everyone.
The White Tiger Storm Meet was an opportunity for him to train. He definitely wouldn't miss it.
"Alright. In that case, let's set off."
Feng Ming and Wu Yang took out a whistle and blew it. Five phoenixes flew through the air.
"The journey to the Heavenly Sea City is rather long. Although everyone can fly, it is unavoidably inconvenient. These five phoenixes are all meticulously nurtured by our Dragon Phoenix Mountain. Each one can be ridden by at most four people."
Feng Ming Wu Yang smiled and said, "It can also make everyone's journey more comfortable."
Back in the Divine Phoenix Continent, Ling Xiao was already used to many martial artists riding on demonic beasts to travel and even fight.
Even though that wasn't common enough.
On the White Tiger Continent, this was a common sight.
The five phoenixes of Dragon Phoenix Mountain were all Yin-Yang Realm demonic beasts. They were faster and had longer endurance than most Yin-Yang Realm martial artists.
Their weakness was that they weren't strong in combat.
After all, the focus was on speed and endurance. There were gains and losses.
In any case, Dragon Phoenix Mountain didn't expect them to fight.
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