His spirit force was like an invisible rope that wrapped around that ninja's neck. No matter where he fled to, he would be like a kite on a string. He would be pulled back, unable to escape.
Feng Lin also didn't wish to continue playing with him. After fighting for such a long time, he had already completely understood this ninja. Although he was proficient in hidden weapons, blade techniques, ninjutsu, and many other techniques, he was sneaky and could only be used for assassination. His combat prowess wasn't strong at all.
Encountering someone like Feng Lin who was impervious to everything, this ninja was simply a tragedy. He used all of his methods but it was all useless.
Feng Lin's eyes gleamed with an incomparably deep light that could devour light.
His spirit force was stimulated to the maximum. It was like a golden rope that bound the ninja like a mummy and lifted him into the air.
The ninja Yamamoto Ichiro's eyes widened. His fingers were entangled, and he couldn't do anything.
Feng Lin got closer, looked straight into his eyes, and asked coldly, "Why did you guys come to this fantasy land of demons and demons?"
"This is Japan's secret. Do you think I'll tell you?" The ninja, Yamamoto Ichiro, gritted his teeth and had a ferocious look on his face. He was ready to die and wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide.
"It's not that easy to die." Feng Lin had long since been on guard against this move. This group of Japanese would cut open their stomachs and beg for death at the slightest provocation. They didn't lack tough bones. With a pinch of his hand, Feng Lin's jaw was dislocated. He couldn't even bite his tongue. He was in a state where he could neither live nor die.
Bang!
Feng Lin's palm abruptly smashed toward the ninja's head, causing him to feel dizzy. When he finally regained his senses, he only saw a pair of palms enlarging in front of him.
Yin Yang Mirror Seal.
Her fingers danced like butterflies flying through flowers, and invisible spirit waves hypnotized people's minds.
After awakening the Spirit Gene and strengthening it to 6 points, Feng Lin's hypnosis techniques were even more superb. He could silently cause others to fall for his hypnosis technique. At the very least, he had already reached the level of a mid-tier mental hypnotist. Even the most peak-level interstellar cultivators would find it hard to evade his hypnosis.
This ninja was even more unable to resist. His consciousness became muddled as he fell into the boundless darkness.
"What's your purpose in coming here?" Feng Lin asked again.
"Capture the Spirit-branded Shikigami and subdue the Amaterasu Sword!" The ninja's eyes glazed over as he spoke in a daze.
Feng Lin's heart stirred and he continued to ask.
Yamamoto Ichiro's heart had fallen and he had no power to resist. He spilled out all the secrets in his heart without holding anything back.
Feng Lin also knew the true purpose of these Japanese.
The Kusanagi Sword was dug out from the stomach of the world-destroying demonic beast, the Yamata no Orochi, by a Japanese deity. It was a demonic sword, and mortals couldn't come into contact with it. Otherwise, they would be cursed and die a miserable death.
The real Demon Sword had long since disappeared in the river of time. Although the one enshrined in the temple was only a high quality replica, it was still something left behind by the ancient Cultivation Civilization. Even if it only had one percent of the original's power, it still possessed unimaginable power.
The Demon Sword led to an independent dimensional space. The demons inside were all phantoms that the Demon Sword had absorbed after killing them, forming a fantasy land of demons.
The strongest among them was the Yamata no Orochi, which was the Weapon Soul of the Kusanagi Sword. Anyone who killed or subdued the Yamata no Orochi would become the master of the Kusanagi Sword. They could use the essence of the demon beasts it had absorbed to strengthen themselves, allowing them to break through the limits of their cultivation and unleash the power of the Super Level.
This caused Feng Lin to be extremely moved.
He was an interstellar cultivator at the grand completion realm. If he could strengthen himself with this Demon Sword, wouldn't he be able to break through to the paragon realm? He might even be able to surpass the limit of 100 vitality. Even if he wasn't an elite cultivator, as long as he took half a step forward, he would be able to break through the shackles of life and obtain a portion of transcendent essence.
As for using the power of demons, Feng Lin wasn't worried at all.
There was no difference between good and evil in terms of power. Those who used it would be good and those who used it would be evil.
As an interstellar cultivator, power was merely a vassal. If one was controlled by power, that would be a complete joke!
"What is a shikigami? How can one control it? "Feng Lin asked again.
The ninja, Yamamoto Ichiro, answered in full detail, not hiding anything.
So it turned out that the Japanese possessed a unique mythological path known as the Onmyoji Mythological Path. At the interstellar cultivator realm, they could awaken the shikigami gene and refine demons for their own use, strengthening themselves.
The so-called shikigami gene's formula was also revealed.
Shikigami gene = Mental Gene x8 + Little Demon Gene x6 + Little Demon Gene x6
"You are just a ninja and haven't awakened the shikigami gene. How are you going to capture a shikigami?" Feng Lin asked again.
The ninja answered without holding anything back.
So it turned out that the mythological path of the Onmyoji Mythological Path could use their own abilities to create all sorts of treasured artifacts that had the power to subdue demons.
However, there was also an extremely great limitation. Each treasure could only subdue one demon. It was different from those Onmyoji Mythological Path. As long as they had enough mental energy, there was no limit to the number of shikigami they could subdue.
After that, Feng Lin asked the ninja to take out his treasured artifact. It was a purple gourd with mysterious runes engraved on it. There were also all sorts of other tools, such as a black cloth that could conceal one's appearance, a mask that could change one's appearance, a smoke bomb … There were all sorts of abilities.
"After entering this fantasy land of demons and demons, the location of the appearance is completely random. How do you guys gather? "Feng Lin's heart stirred as he asked.
"The abilities of the Yamata no Orochi are too terrifying. It's hard to kill it head-on. Hence, after we appear, we will use the map of the Izumo Country to subdue other powerful demons and turn them into shikigami. We will gather the strength of all the demons to deal with the Yamata no matter what, subduing it in one go. This is also the method that the seniors of the Japanese discovered in the past. "Yamamoto Ichiro's eyes were listless as he replied.
"Oh." Feng Lin didn't deny it and asked the crucial question. "Tell me, what abilities do your companions have?"
Yamamoto Ichiro had no way to resist and revealed all the details of his companions.
"Among us, Fuuma Taro's combat prowess is the strongest. He walks on the Wind Demon Mythological Path that has been passed down through the generations of the Fuuma Clan. He has already awakened the mutated primeval gene, the Windsword Gene, strengthening it to 7 points. He can use the Windslasher Sword Art that can even slash the wind. Tanaka Ryo has awakened the high-grade primeval gene, the Fire Demon Gene, strengthening it to 4 points. He can transform into a fire demon and can control the power of fire and ghosts. Matsumoto Masayama has awakened the high-grade primeval gene, the Earthquake Gene, and can control the throbbing of the earth … "
As expected of the elites of Japan!
Feng Lin discovered that the primeval genes these people had awakened were all at least high-grade or above.
"What about the goddess?" He couldn't help but feel strange. This ninja spoke for so long but didn't mention anything about the demonic-looking goddess. "What mythological path is she walking on?"
Yamamoto Ichiro had a look of struggle on his face as he stuttered, "She is the goddess of the Great God Amaterasu. She walks on the Great God Amaterasu's mythological path, and her ability is … hehehe …"
As he spoke, his throat suddenly choked and he couldn't continue speaking.
Feng Lin glanced over in shock and saw that the ninja was bleeding from his seven apertures. He had already died.
Clearly, something had tampered with his body and he had leaked a secret that he shouldn't have.
Although Feng Lin didn't obtain the secret of the goddess, he already understood a lot more.
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