The land of the Shamans gave off a desolate feeling. Most of the ground was grayish black, with very little green. It was filled with an oppressive air, as if it was the source of death.
The color of the sky was not blue either, but gray. It was as if a sandstorm had swept up the sand and covered the sky.
Compared to the land of the Berserkers, the land of the Shamans lacked a hint of life. The ground was filled with ravines and cracks. Those cracks crisscrossed the land, and no one knew how long they had been there. No one knew whether they were man-made or were caused by the changes in the land.
Besides the moaning sounds of the wind, there was only relative silence in the area. Only some of the small beasts that lived in this sort of environment would occasionally show themselves on the ground.
On the grayish-black ground, there was a huge ravine. In a very hidden place, there was a thick crack. In the depths of the crack, there was a stone room that had been artificially opened.
Su Ming sat there with his eyes closed. His face was pale as he slowly exercised his breathing. The Fire Ape was crouching at the entrance of the crack before him, occasionally turning its head back to look at Su Ming.
Su Ming had already changed out of his bloody robes. At that moment, he was wearing a black robe. His long hair fell over his shoulders, and on his right wrist was a bracelet formed by black smoke. It was spinning slowly.
His index finger looked incredibly normal. There were only a few strands of hair wrapped around it, but the power contained within that one finger could intimidate all the old monsters in the Berserker Soul Realm, and it could … destroy the world!
Time trickled by. After an unknown amount of time, Su Ming opened his eyes slowly. The instant he did so, a profound look appeared in his eyes, and even his presence changed. He was like the sea, causing others to be unable to see through his mind.
"Bone Sacrifice Realm …" Su Ming mumbled softly to himself. He could clearly feel the difference in himself. The four Berserker Bones on his spine were shining with a blue light, and they contained an explosive power. That power not only allowed Su Ming to sense the faint power in the world, it also made him much stronger than when he had Transcended.
Most of the cracks on the four Berserker Bones had already healed. Only three cracks remained, and they would need some time before they could completely heal.
"Leaving the battlefield was an accident … but since this accident happened, it might also be an opportunity for me! 'I'll increase my power here, then I'll search for the long-haired woman who appeared in the battlefield. She knows a lot about Destiny. Perhaps I'll be able to find my answers from her!' A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes, and he lifted his right hand to touch the center of his brows.
The instant his finger landed, wind immediately stirred up in his body. That wind seemed to have become a part of him as it circled around his body. It did not seem to have any form and was only scattered about, but even so, it was enough to make Su Ming's speed increase by a large margin compared to before.
'It's a pity that I don't know how to make the Provenance of Wind stronger …' As Su Ming mulled over his thoughts, he brought out a crystal the size of a fist from his storage bag. The instant he brought it out, wind immediately started swirling in the stone chamber, letting out moaning sounds. That wind came too suddenly, causing the Fire Ape to turn its head towards it swiftly. Once it saw that it was Su Ming who did it, it relaxed.
With the Wind Crystal of Inheritance in hand, Su Ming pressed it slowly against the center of his brows. However, the instant the crystal touched the center of his brows, a strong sense of rejection came from within, as if it refused to fuse with Su Ming no matter what.
After some time, Su Ming removed his right hand with a dark expression on his face. He stared at the crystal in his hand and let out a cold harrumph.
'You don't acknowledge me..?' Su Ming remained silent for a moment. Once he put it away into his storage bag, he closed his eyes slowly. At the same time, the Wind Separation Slash Art he obtained from the deity statue of Berserker Soul appeared in his head.
This Art was an Art that was solely inherited by the True Divinity Wind Berserker and was separated from the Crystal of Inheritance. Clearly, this Art itself was extraordinary. Su Ming had obtained the complete Art, and there were only three Styles.
The first Style was Sun Genesis.
The second Style was Lunar Burial.
The third Style was Wind Separation.
These three Styles were related to the wind, and Su Ming could feel that they were filled with a great amount of power, but it was like an illusion. He could only sense them, but he could not figure them out.
'Crystal of Inheritance!' Su Ming opened his eyes and frowned. He could already guess that the reason why he could not figure out these three Styles was because he had yet to fuse with the Crystal of Inheritance.
'But since the three Styles of Wind Separation were inherited separately, then perhaps I don't need the Crystal of Inheritance to understand them …' As Su Ming fell into silence, the three Styles he obtained continuously appeared in his head.
Time trickled by, and in the blink of an eye, three days went by.
During these three days, Su Ming did not go out. He stayed in the temporary stone chamber in the crack and thought about the three Styles of Wind Separation, but he did not make any progress. It was as if the Crystal of Inheritance was the only way, and besides that, there was no other way.
If he could not fuse with the Crystal of Inheritance, then the three Styles of Wind Separation in his head would be like an illusion. He could only sense them, but he would not be able to obtain the details.
In fact, he would only be able to sense them vaguely, as if there was a veil covering the three Styles of Wind Separation, causing him to be unable to see them clearly.
On an afternoon three days later, Su Ming, who had been meditating, suddenly opened his eyes. A glint appeared in his eyes and he stood up swiftly. With a wave of his arm, the Fire Ape turned into a ray of red light and was put away by Su Ming. Su Ming charged out like a long arc, but he did not fly out of the ravine. Instead, he charged into the deeper parts of the ravine and rushed out from another direction.
When he rushed out, Su Ming wore a bamboo hat that covered his face, hiding his black robes. No one would be able to tell that he was a Berserker from his appearance. He was so quick that in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed into the sky.
Not long after Su Ming left, the air around the ravine where he had stayed for a few days distorted, and a person walked out. That person's face was incredibly dark, and there was a murderous look on his face. Naturally, it was the old man.
It had been nearly half a month since he chased after Su Ming into the land of the Shamans. He had been delayed for some time to kill that Shaman, and he had also been intimidated by Su Ming's power of the God of Berserkers. His chest had been pierced through by a sword, and he had also spent some time healing himself. If he did not have a unique method to find Su Ming, he would have lost him a long time ago.
Yet even so, since Su Ming had always been able to sense his arrival beforehand, he could still somewhat explain it away the first time, but when this happened the second time, there was no way the old man would not know that there was something strange about Su Ming.
"As expected of a True Divinity who has inherited his legacy. You're only in the middle stage of the Bone Sacrifice Realm, and I've already chased after you for so many days. If you had the chance to grow, then you might have truly reached the Berserker Soul Realm.
"You could have run even further away, but you chose not to, as if you were provoking me. Instead, you waited for me to catch up and lured me deeper into the land of the Shamans …
"Hmph, you're not a Shaman either. Doing this won't do you any good!" The old Berserker let out a cold harrumph. After closing his eyes for a moment, as if he could see the direction in which Su Ming had left, the instant he opened them, he turned into a long arc and chased after him.
Su Ming charged through the sky. His face was calm under the bamboo hat, but there was killing intent in his eyes. However, this person's level of cultivation was simply too high. Su Ming was absolutely not his opponent. If he did not use the power of the God of Berserkers, it would be too difficult for him to kill this person.
The only thing Su Ming could think of was to use the Shamans to kill this person!
That was why he continued flying deeper into the land of the Shamans. He believed that if he continued charging forward like this, he would definitely attract the attention of the Shamans. As for how he would hide his identity once the Shamans arrived, Su Ming had already made preparations for this.
Time passed by quickly, and the afternoon went by in the blink of an eye. When the setting sun shone with its last rays of light and dusk was about to arrive, the old man had already caught up to Su Ming two hundred thousand feet behind him.
As the old man charged forward, he had already swallowed a large amount of medicinal liquid. It was fortunate that he had made ample preparations, or else it would have been difficult for him to maintain such a high speed.
Due to the Provenance of Wind in his body, not only was Su Ming incredibly fast, he also did not use up much of his energy. This was the power of the Wind Berserker. Su Ming might not have a lot of control over it, but it was still acceptable.
Yet even so, he had still swallowed a large amount of medicinal liquid. However, Su Ming's medicinal liquid was naturally much higher than the old man's. That was why as the two of them offset each other's medicinal liquid, the old man could only close the distance of two hundred thousand feet during the afternoon.
Or else, with the huge difference in their levels of cultivation, it would have been impossible for Su Ming to escape for these few days.
When he saw that the old man was already two hundred thousand feet behind him, Su Ming remained calm. Once he scanned the area with his divine sense, his body rose up once again, and with his speed, he instantly charged into the sky above the nine heavens, right at the highest spot in the sky where there was an endless amount of violent gusts of wind.
Almost the moment Su Ming rose up, the old Berserker who was one hundred thousand feet behind him almost started cursing loudly. His face was so dark that it looked like ice that would never melt, and a feeling of helplessness rose in his heart.
Over the past few days, every single time he closed in on Su Ming, Su Ming would immediately fly into the high gust of wind in the nine heavens. His speed was not affected in the slightest under that strong gust of wind, but the old man could not help but slow down.
Once he widened the distance between them, Su Ming would no longer continue staying in the layer of high gust of wind. Instead, he would descend once again and create a huge ruckus at a low altitude. He would leave with loud rumbling sounds, as if he was afraid that no one would be able to see him.
'Damn it!' Anger burned in the old man's eyes, but his heart was filled with helplessness. A few days ago, when he was chasing after Su Ming, he had cast an Art that used up quite a large amount of his power, causing him to instantly travel eighty thousand something feet and appear right before Su Ming. He had originally thought that he would definitely be able to kill Su Ming, but Su Ming had managed to withstand it. He might have been injured badly, but he had still ended up in a pathetic state.
From then on, Su Ming no longer gave him the chance to get closer to eighty thousand feet. Usually, when he was two hundred thousand feet away, he would immediately flee into the layer of high gust of wind.
The old man also did not dare to warp anymore. This Art used up too much of his power, and more importantly, he was also incredibly wary of Su Ming.
He was torn between whether he should chase after Su Ming or not.
The third chapter! (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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