Ling Xiao had another guess about the aura of the Immemorial Martial Soul in his body.
His Mountain River Martial Soul was obviously an Immemorial Martial Soul from the beginning. It should have existed in the remnant scroll that Hong Qi's grandfather gave him.
Later on, it lodged in his body.
But later on, it actually completely merged with his soul.
Was this an Immemorial Martial Soul or an awakened Martial Soul?
Ling Xiao was also a little confused.
"Master, the Immemorial Martial Soul is a very precious treasure. Martial Souls are divided into several types according to different inheritances. Among them, the Immemorial Martial Soul is the most powerful and oldest type."
The Plague Demon King Martial Soul continued to explain.
"But I've read a lot of information about the Martial Soul in the sect. There's very little information about the Immemorial Martial Soul, and there's no record at all."
Ling Xiao sighed.
He could actually guess what happened.
During the period of time when Martial Spirits were extinct, all records of Martial Spirits had disappeared. They had either been burned or taken to other places to be hidden.
"In short, Master, Martial Souls are not only important to the human race, but also to other races! And Martial Soul Inheritances are even more mysterious. It's said that even the lowest level of Martial Soul Inheritances can greatly improve a warrior's martial talent, comparable to a Divine Treasure Body. "
"There's actually such a saying? It seems that people nowadays really don't know much about Martial Souls. "
"Not only that, there's almost no way to test the strength of a Martial Soul. It can only be shown in battle. Perhaps because of this, some real geniuses were missed by those stupid sects."
The Plague Demon King Martial Soul probably absorbed some of the Plague Demon King's personality, so its attitude was somewhat arrogant and domineering.
However, it was completely obedient to Ling Xiao.
Well, actually, it couldn't be said to be obedient because it originally belonged to Ling Xiao. It was just a part of Ling Xiao's soul that was separated from him.
Ling Xiao's understanding of martial souls had improved yet again. At the very least, he now understood that other than the ordinary aptitude test, the martial soul inheritance might be of even greater help to a martial artist.
He suddenly thought of Dai Yuling.
Therefore, he asked, "I once had a Cherry Tree Martial Spirit, which was nourished by the Mountain and River Martial Spirit. Then, it was transferred to another warrior. Is this considered a Martial Spirit Inheritance?"
"Of course it counts. This belongs to the lowest level of Martial Spirit Inheritance. In the Profound World, forcibly depriving others of their Martial Spirit and then implanting it into another person's body can also be considered as the lowest level of Martial Spirit Inheritance. However, it is very crude and does not really exert the full effect of Martial Spirit Inheritance."
"Understood!"
Ling Xiao nodded. In the process of forcefully implanting someone's Martial Soul, there must be something missing, so it couldn't achieve the effect of a Martial Soul Inheritance.
"Master, we've found the Plague Demon King's treasure!"
Following the voice of the Plague Demon King Martial Spirit, Ling Xiao discovered that he had actually arrived near the altar of the True Devil Supreme Lord.
At this time, he had already returned to his original appearance and removed his humanoid dragon form. However, his powerful analytical ability still allowed him to discover the secret of the altar.
On a row of bricks near the ground, there was a special Array Refining Stone embedded in them.
If he wanted to open this treasury, he had to break the array on the Array Refining Stone.
This array was a bit interesting. Other than having a powerful soul force equivalent to the Plague Demon King, he also had to analyze the special password.
He didn't expect the Plague Demon King to be a powerful musician.
After about the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Ling Xiao's face revealed a surprised expression.
The password left behind by the Plague Demon King on the stone bricks was actually a set of very good tunes.
According to the results of his analysis, he used his soul force to knock on the stone bricks and began to play the tune.
A moment later, the tune stopped, and the stone bricks actually disappeared!
Then, a secret passage appeared there.
Ling Xiao stepped on the stairs and walked down.
The secret passage led to the treasury, which was at least ten times larger than the basement above.
The gold and silver stored inside was also ten times more than the basement above!
Ling Xiao could understand why the Plague Demon King would want these things.
Recruiting troops and buying horses, there was no lack of gold and silver.
In any case, after these people were tricked by the gold and silver, they would soon become their slaves.
Unfortunately, for now, Ling Xiao was not interested in gold and silver.
After his 《Heavenly Dragon Golden Body》 broke through to the fifth level, he could be reborn from a drop of blood, and did not need gold, so he no longer needed it.
However, these things could be handed over to the Divine Sword Sect. In the secular world, gold and silver were still very useful.
Ling Xiao was concerned about other things.
"Oh, this is the Demon King Seal of the True Demonic Empire. Good stuff!"
Each of the nine Demon Kings of the True Demonic Empire had a Demon King Seal. Although this seal did not have any special effects, it was the symbol of power of the True Demonic Empire's Demon King. With the Demon King Seal, one could even command the Demon King's subordinates.
"Keep it!"
Ling Xiao kept the Plague Demon King Seal in the Mountain River World. Who knew what use it would have in the future.
Thinking about it, the Plague Demon King was quite pitiful.
Back then, he could be said to have swept through the entire Sky Dragon Continent.
His strength was unparalleled.
However, he was actually killed by an ant, an outer sect disciple of the Yuehua Sect. If this were to spread, his reputation would be completely ruined.
Immediately after, Ling Xiao found a gourd of pills in a gourd.
Although he did not know what kind of pill it was, just by smelling it, he knew that it was extraordinary. It was probably a standard grade pill. He had struck it rich.
There were more than fifty pills, enough for him to use for a while.
Next to the gourd of pills, there was a cloth bag with a jade token hidden inside. The jade token was white and delicate. It was definitely a high-quality white jade.
Of course, this was not the main point. The main point was that the jade token exuded a vast and mysterious aura. It was probably not an ordinary item.
Next to the jade token, there was a broken umbrella. It was obviously broken, but the Plague Demon King still kept it. Who knew what it was for.
"Master, that gourd contains the 'Soul Essence Pill'. This pill was refined using the souls of over a hundred Transcendent Realm cultivators and eighty-one special herbs. It's a Yellow Grade Low Grade pill. It's not an ordinary low-grade pill, it's much better."
The Plague Demon King Martial Spirit suddenly explained, "This pill is beneficial to the cultivation of Transcendent Realm cultivators. It's most effective for cultivators below the Fifth Layer of the Transcendent Realm!"
"Oh, not bad."
It was actually a Yellow Grade Low Grade pill. This was the first time Ling Xiao had picked up a standard grade pill. This Plague Demon King was really a good person. He knew that Ling Xiao needed this, so he kept it for him, heh heh.
Although the refining process of this' Soul Essence Pill 'was cruel and bloody, as it was the lives of over a hundred Transcendent Realm cultivators, since it had been successfully refined, he couldn't just throw it away. That would be too wasteful.
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