That smile was filled with kindness, happiness, and hope … If anyone looked in the direction of his gaze, they would be able to see the sky. At that instant … Su Ming's face had originally not manifested completely. It had only been a messy illusion, but now …
A huge face appeared in the sky, and it belonged to Su Ming!
The face was incredibly clear, so all the people in Ancient Zang saw Su Ming's face at that instant …
That face did not belong to Wang Tao … but to Su Ming!
Age, sorrow, and a ferocious attitude towards fate were displayed perfectly on that face.
Time seemed to have stopped at that instant. The sigh echoed in the air, and as the face appeared, it gradually spread out. Some of it … seemed to have traveled out of Ancient Zang and into the area around the black-robed man who held the black feather in his hand while sitting on the Feng Shui compass in the Vast Expanse.
No one would know that once Su Ming let out the ninth sigh, the black-robed man on the Feng Shui compass, who was bewildered by the aura of death and looked like a dead person, seemed to have opened his mouth slightly and let out the exact same sigh as Su Ming.
In fact, his face seemed to have changed slightly at that moment, and he … became somewhat similar to Su Ming's.
When Su Ming's ninth voice turned into a sigh and gradually faded away as it echoed in the air in Ancient Zang, the ground roared, and Su Ming's voice seemed to be contained in the loud rumbles. All the cultivators in the sects and clans woke up at that instant, but soon after, shock and disbelief appeared in their eyes after they came to an understanding.
"The sigh just now … was that the ninth voice?"
"That's … the ninth voice … The ninth voice has sounded less than fifty times since ancient times …"
"The ninth voice. As long as he doesn't die, he will definitely become a Great Dao Paragon …"
All the sects and clans were shocked. At that moment, in the world known as Asura Dao was a man dressed in a long white robe. He was sitting quietly on a tall mountain and had his head lifted to stare at the sky.
He looked incredibly normal and did not have the presence of a powerful warrior. He was just like a mortal, but in truth … while not many people in Ancient Zang had personally seen him, the legends regarding him had existed for a long time!
He was one of the three ninth level Dao Gods in Ancient Zang, and his name … was Tian Xiu Luo!
When he looked at the sky with a calm expression on his face, there was a mortal village to the northwest of Ancient Zang. All the mortals in the village were asleep at that moment. They could not hear Su Ming's Dao Spirit Voice. While the entire village was asleep, there was an old man who was sitting in his courtyard and cutting wood. The banging sounds echoed in the quiet village …
As for the abnormality in the sky, he only raised his head and glanced at it for a moment before ignoring it. He continued to chop firewood, seemingly preparing to use it for warmth during the winter.
Besides Tian Xiu Luo, the old man, and the person with the Bamboo Hat in the royal capital, there was another person in Ancient Zang who did not sigh in a daze. Instead, he remained clear-headed. He stood on Star Picking Tower in Ancient Zang's royal palace. Wind fluttered his robes. He placed his hands behind his back and stared at the sky quietly. Only his back could be seen, and his face could not be seen.
As time passed and booming sounds echoed in the air, all the disciples in the sects and clans in Ancient Zang woke up. Their shocked cries of surprise spread in all directions, and all the people who surrounded Seven Moons Sect stared at Su Ming in the sky in shock.
Excitement appeared on Gu Tai's face. When he looked at Su Ming, it was as if he could see Seven Moons Sect's future and all their hope. At that moment, it did not matter whether it was the ground or the sky, all the Asura Clan disciples stared at Su Ming with complicated looks in their eyes.
It was especially so for the powerful warriors of Asura Clan who had previously given up on attacking out of respect. At that moment, when they looked at Su Ming, even more respect appeared on their faces. They respected Su Ming's attitude towards cultivation, and if he did not die, he would definitely become a Great Dao Paragon in the future.
There was no longer any meaning to this battle. In the midst of the silence, the powerful warriors of Asura Clan immediately retreated. As they retreated, the disciples of Asura Clan on the ground also retreated. When they turned into long arcs and left the place, Su Ming's withered body suddenly lifted its head in midair. With eyes that were almost extinguished, he looked at his own face that filled the sky, then opened his mouth and sucked in a sharp breath!
With it, countless booming sounds immediately rang out in the sky. They spread through all of Ancient Zang, and Su Ming's face in the sky charged towards him. It instantly fused into his body, causing his life force to instantly become abundant. At the same time, the tremors on the ground calmed down. As the ground became still, the tremors from before turned into howls that charged towards Su Ming.
In the blink of an eye, Su Ming absorbed them, and his will returned to his body. His cultivation base recovered, and his life force became even more exuberant than before. The three Dao Bodies in the third eye at the center of his brow fused and overlapped with each other at that instant, and an endless amount of silver light shone from them!
That silver light was the color of a Dao Spirit that only those who had sounded the ninth Dao Spirit Voice could possess. It was impossible for anyone else in Dao Spirit Realm to possess it. That color was a strong sign that Su Ming had a Dao Spirit that was completely different from the others!
The silver light spread through Seven Moons Sect and illuminated all of Ancient Zang, causing all the sects and clans to sense it clearly at that instant. The night sky turned into a strange color under the silver light!
At the instant the three Dao Bodies fused together and the silver light appeared, Su Ming's cultivation base increased by leaps and bounds. From his previous quasi Dao Spirit Realm, he completely stepped into Dao Spirit Realm. In fact, at that moment, the vague shadow of the fourth overlapping Dao Spirit Realm appeared vaguely above his Dao Spirit. It was … the fourth overlapping Dao Spirit, but it had just taken form and had not completely manifested!
However, at that moment, Su Ming's combat prowess and cultivation base were much stronger than before!
It also made all of Ancient Zang know about him, and his existence shocked the entire country with a single brilliant feat! Be it the first prince or the second prince, both of them desired it dearly, but they could not do it.
Su Ming stood in midair and sucked in a deep breath. An even stronger resolve appeared in his eyes, but in the depths of it was a hint of sadness. It was because … he remembered his Masters in Ninth Summit, his elder, the bald crane, Cang Lan, Yu Xuan, and Xu Hui.
"The sigh of my Life Matrix in the dark … made me think of all of you," Su Ming mumbled softly.
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