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Chapter 1392

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In the world of All Spirits Hall in Harmonious Morus Alba Expanse Cosmos, Su Ming lifted his head and roared at the sky. His roar was filled with an astonishing presence and an indescribable pain.

As his voice echoed in the air, Su Ming's cultivation base erupted from his body again. This time, it caused the universe to distort and the world to look as if it could not withstand the pressure and was about to crumble. However, it only seemed as if it was about to crumble. It did not truly crumble.

However, this scene was enough to tell that Su Ming's cultivation base, soul, and state of being were increasing exponentially at a maddening pace as if he was going through a metamorphosis during his second spirit ascension.

If Su Ming did not include the wills of the three Great True Worlds, then at that moment, he was infinitely close … to Avacaniya Realm!

His third spirit ascension was equivalent to those in Avacaniya Realm!

Even though this was Su Ming's second spirit ascension, more accurately speaking, this was his third!

Su Ming could clearly feel that his strength was increasing madly at an indescribable speed. If anyone else saw this speed of his increase, they would definitely be shocked.

Cracks gradually appeared on Su Ming's physical body. As they appeared, black blood flowed out, but as that blood flowed out, Su Ming's presence became stronger.

The Ancestral Spirit that had fused with him gradually faded away, as if all the legacies had fused into Su Ming's body and turned into an inseparable part of his state of being. At that moment, memories that did not belong to him appeared in Su Ming's mind. They were the old man's memories, and they … were not from the previous aeon, but from the three aeons before it!

During that aeon, the old man was the ruler of a country. It was a cultivation country, and there were no sects. Instead, they used the country as their cultivation base. In the end, the old man reached Avacaniya Realm, and he was so strong that he was one of the top powerful warriors of his era.

The memories stopped when the disaster of that aeon descended …

Su Ming had no idea how much time had passed. When his mind cleared, he saw the old man's Ancestral Spirit disappear, and an ancient look appeared in his eyes. It was as if he had experienced another life.

The cracks on his body had already disappeared. The strength of his physical body had already reached a state where even the supreme treasure in the ring could not injure him. His soul and his cultivation base could already threaten those in Avacaniya Realm.

If he used his sharpest will, suppressing an Avacaniya Realm expert would not be difficult.

But this … was still not Su Ming's limit. He lifted his head, and at the instant the position of the old man disappeared, his gaze landed on the 371st position of the Ancestral Spirit in the third row from the bottom.

It was a young man with a pale face who seemed to be sick. He had his eyes closed, and he did not seem eye-catching among the hundreds of Ancestral Spirits in the third row, but when Su Ming's gaze landed on him, he felt as if his soul was calling out to him.

"Three spirit ascensions!" Su Ming sensed the vast cultivation base in his body, then lifted his foot and moved to the 371st position of the Ancestral Spirit in the third row from the bottom.

When Su Ming had his first spirit ascension, he did not have the right, which was why he could only stop after one spirit ascension. It was difficult for him to continue in one go, but it was different now. Su Ming already had the right to have his spirit ascend five times, which was why he wanted to have his spirit ascend continuously until he reached his limit.

With one move, he instantly came into contact with the 371st position on the third row from the bottom. Su Ming's entire body trembled violently. His body, soul, and cultivation base trembled. Waves of jumbled thoughts surged into Su Ming's mind. At the same time, sharp stabs of pain shot through his body, as if he was about to break down.

His soul felt as if it was about to be torn apart under the impact of those thoughts. His cultivation base also became chaotic, as if the spirit ascension this time was different from the others.

Su Ming had been prepared for this. The old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe had once said that the third spirit ascension was equivalent to those in Avacaniya Realm. Since that was the case, he could already imagine that the third spirit ascension would definitely be incredibly difficult, and the impact on his body would also be the greatest.

It might be difficult, but Su Ming was confident that he could completely absorb it, because he was not going through the third spirit ascension with the foundation of someone who had gone through the second spirit ascension. Instead, he had already gone through the third spirit ascension out of the twenty ascensions in the two Expanse Cosmoses!

Because of that, when Su Ming's face contorted, he withstood the stinging pain in his physical body. Red appeared in his eyes, and as his body trembled, he continued becoming stronger at an even faster speed.

Along with the intense pain came his confidence. Su Ming simply allowed time to pass and used his full strength to absorb all the legacies from the position of the Ancestral Spirit. It did not matter whether it was his soul or his cultivation base, the repeated tests, the splitting and fusing of his soul, and all sorts of experiences made Su Ming feel as if he had gone through ten thousand years, but in truth, only six hours had passed.

Six hours later, the position of the Ancestral Spirit in front of Su Ming was so illusory that it looked like it had become transparent. At the instant Su Ming completely fused with it, he sucked in a deep breath and slowly lowered his head to look at his right hand. He slowly clenched it into a fist.

When he stared at his fist, a hint of a smile appeared at the corners of Su Ming's lips. There was a ghastly chill in it, and an even greater confidence appeared on Su Ming's face.

"So, the feeling of those in Avacaniya Realm is a form of splitting and creating. I can split myself into countless parts, and each part can create a complete version of myself. This means … that when I throw my punch, I split myself into countless parts before I recreate them and fuse them into one. It might seem like one punch, but in truth … I wonder if a normal cultivator in Avacaniya Realm … will be able to withstand it!" As Su Ming mumbled, a hint of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes. It was a pity that there was no opponent around him, or else he would like to test just how strong his punch was!

"The strength of my physical body is the same. I can instantly split myself into countless parts and instantly reassemble them. It can be said to be … an undying body!

"It's the same for my cultivation base. As long as there is a hint of it, I can instantly become whole. At this Realm, I can create mountains and rivers in the world, and I can create thousands of universes. As expected … of Avacaniya Realm." As Su Ming mumbled, he lifted his head and looked at the fourth row of Ancestral Spirits. Once he swept his gaze past them, his gaze swiftly fixed on the 248th Ancestral Spirit.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in a long black robe. A chilling presence spread out from his body, and almost every single one of the Ancestral Spirits in the row exuded a powerful, mighty pressure. If Su Ming sensed it carefully, he would find that it surpassed those in Avacaniya Realm!

"Fourth spirit ascension!" A brilliant light shone in Su Ming's eyes. Without any hesitation, he moved again and instantly appeared in the face of the endless golden light. He appeared beside the Ancestral Spirits in the fourth row from the bottom, and with another move, he closed in on the 248th position.

The six numbers left behind by the legacy of Great Berserker Tribe had proved their accuracy through repeated tests. There might only be six of them, but even so, it allowed Su Ming to avoid a lot of danger and walk straight to the main road.

Besides, it was incredibly rare for the tribes in the second era to be able to find the first six numbers like Great Berserker Tribe and pass them down without making any mistakes.

Su Ming stared at the Ancestral Spirit in front of him, then at the black-robed middle-aged man. When he lifted his right hand, without any hesitation, he pushed his palm at the center of the Ancestral Spirit's brow. At the instant his hand touched the middle-aged man, Su Ming's entire body instantly turned cold. In an instant … a large amount of freezing aura appeared on his skin. It increased swiftly, and in just the span of a few breaths, Su Ming's body turned into a lump of ice, and he was frozen along with the Ancestral Spirit.

Time passed. Two hours later, Su Ming did not move while he was in the lump of ice, but even more freezing aura spread out from his body, causing another layer of ice to appear in the ice.

However, the difference was that the outer layer of ice belonged to the Ancestral Spirit, and the second layer of ice inside belonged to Su Ming.

At the same time, the Ancestral Spirit's body gradually turned illusory, as if it was in a semi-transparent state. It was as if the legacy contained in it was being swiftly absorbed by Su Ming.

What was absorbed along with it were the Ancestral Spirit's remaining memories. They belonged to an even more distant aeon, and they belonged to the middle-aged man's brilliant life.

The memories of his life contained everything about him. There was love, hate, regret, arrogance, and all of them lasted until the disaster of that aeon. The man lifted his head and stared at the sky. As he laughed, there was madness in his voice, and he chose to follow the ancient legacy. He turned everything he had into the Ancestral Spirit so that he could die a worthy death. He would use his death in exchange for the success of a descendant from an unknown aeon!

"If there is anyone who succeeds, destroy Arid Triad so that our sacrifices will not be in vain!"

Su Ming's heart trembled. The layer of ice where he was instantly shattered. Once it was replaced by the freezing aura that belonged to Su Ming, it gradually melted. When all the ice melted, the middle-aged man's Ancestral Spirit beside Su Ming disappeared.

Su Ming was silent. Quite a number of memories appeared in his mind. After a long while, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, and he nodded slowly, as if he was making a promise to the senior in the past. After a long while, he lifted his head and looked at the fifth row of Ancestral Spirits.

"I should be able to go through the fifth spirit ascension!"

…..

When the Sovereign of Dawn from Dark Dawn descended in Arid Triad Expanse Cosmos, a sea of white bones filled the galaxy. Countless cultivators from Dark Dawn worshiped him, and the cultivators from Saint Defier lowered their heads in silence. At that moment, the black-robed Sovereign of Dawn spoke in a ghastly and aloof voice.

"I have descended. Based on our promise, the cultivators of Saint Defier must listen to my orders. During the first five hundred years, you must obey all my orders!

My first order is … to completely occupy True Morning Dao World and destroy the weak Ninth Summit! "I will allow the Spirit Paragon to attack and destroy Ninth Summit!"



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