The level 3 venerable realm Hero Spirit obviously didn\'t expect that his subordinates would be killed by Lin Xiu so easily and felt a little dazed for a moment.
As the saying goes, take advantage of his weakness and kill him. At this time, Lin Xiu's eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of fiery red light. It was he who triggered the fire attribute power in his body. Since the Immortal Martial Continent, fire and wind attributes had always been Lin Xiu's forte. But as his strength improved, the various powers also merged into one, causing his attacks to become more and more violent. Lin Xiu had never had the chance to use these two powers separately.
But when facing this Hero Spirit, the power of Lin Xiu's thunder just now had formed a certain immunity to it. Although it was still very violent, the Hero Spirit did not suffer much damage.
Then Lin Xiu could only take a step back and see if he could use the power of the flame to cause enough threat. Originally, he just wanted to give it a try, but he did not expect the effect to be so good.
Although the Hero Spirit had reached the strength of the level 3 venerable, because he had lost his original memory, he could not use the power that matched his realm and let out a painful roar under the burning flames.
Lin Xiu was not soft-hearted at all. Perhaps this Hero Spirit was a loyal and devoted warrior. When the three chiefs were fighting, it shed its blood on this battlefield and left behind a moving story.
But death was like an extinguished lamp. The real Hero Spirit had long disappeared in the dust of history and no trace could be found. Maybe one day, there would be someone who could break through and enter the late stage of the Sovereign Realm. They could use the power of god art to reverse time and space and free themselves from the long river of time.
But at the moment, these Hero Spirits only had the purest instinct left. When they encountered humans, they would immediately fly up and use all their strength to turn everything in front of them into ashes.
Although the power of this Hero Spirit was reduced by more than half under the burning flames, his cultivation was too strong and Lin Xiu was still not confident that he could destroy it at this moment.
And the World Projection could only form a certain suppression effect on experts who had truly mastered the Space Dao. The shadow in front of him only had a cultivation realm and did not know how to use the law of the Space Dao, so Lin Xiu did not use his trump card.
Time passed bit by bit. He continued to move around the Heroic Spirit. At the same time, he controlled his power and did his best to suppress the fluctuations of his power to the minimum.
As time continued to pass, the aura of the Hero Spirit became more and more civilized. Lin Xiu saw that the time was ripe and instantly erupted with all his strength. At the same time, the surface of his body was attached to the light of thunder and a faint flame lingered on his fingertips.
The Hero Spirit\'s eyes were filled with ferocity. Although he had no intelligence, he instinctively hated the human in front of him. After all, Lin Xiu had caused too many injuries to his body.
Although he could not use the power of the Great Dao of Space, his cultivation realm was still there. Although his power had been weakened, he was constantly attracted by the charm of the Great Dao that Lin Xiu naturally exuded in the process of fighting against him. He used all his strength to contend with Lin Xiu.
The longer the fight dragged on, the more helpful it would be for Lin Xiu. He could constantly understand the essence of the Great Dao of Space through the process of fighting. Moreover, he had now reached a higher level in the Dao of Space. He understood every bit of the Great Dao of Space and could control a part of the space in the Ancient Desolate World for his own use.
Time waited for no man. The Ruler of Blue Sky and the Ruler of the Nether were now like fire and water. No one knew when a new war would be triggered.
At this moment, the Great Emperor of the Ancient Desolate World was struggling to survive between the two forces. Once the patience of the Ruler of Blue Sky was completely exhausted, the Imperial Ancient Land would probably face extreme pressure. Lin Xiu had not grown up yet. If he rashly participated in the game of these powerful beings, he might also end up with a broken body.
Therefore, he had to seize all the time he had to constantly improve his cultivation realm. As long as he had the spirit, he would be able to reach the third level of the Venerable Realm. At that time, he would obtain all the inheritance of the Star Ruler and directly point out a smooth path to the Great Dao of Domination.
The Hero Spirit kept retreating in the face of Lin Xiu's explosive power. At this moment, he was already a little stretched. Before getting up, Lin Xiu had really consumed too much of his power. Even when he was fighting with Lin Xiu, his power was constantly unstable and he had fallen into an extremely violent state.
At this moment, Lin Xiu did not dare to be too hasty. Once he forced the Hero Spirit into a desperate situation, it would explode without fear of death. If that happened, Lin Xiu would really not be able to obtain anything.
Previously, when the Great Emperor of the Ancient Desolate World wanted Lin Xiu to enter the ancient battlefield, he did not have much hope that Lin Xiu would be able to obtain any treasures. Most importantly, he hoped that Lin Xiu could absorb the true desire of the Great Dao of Space through fighting with the Hero Spirit and quickly improve his cultivation realm.
The light in the Hero Spirit's eyes gradually dimmed. Lin Xiu, on the other hand, became more and more courageous as the battle went on. Through the previous exchange, he had already understood many things that he did not understand before. At this moment, a silver-white light suddenly appeared at the tip of Lin Xiu's finger and then he pointed at the Hero Spirit.
The ancient battlefield was able to withstand the aftermath of the battle between Sovereign Realm powerhouses back then. One could imagine how stable the space was.
However, at this moment, a black hole appeared in mid-air, flickering with a dark light that caused one's heart to tremble. The Hero Spirit was directly pulled in by the suction force from the black hole without making a single sound.
The insufferably arrogant third level powerhouse of the Venerable Realm was killed by Lin Xiu just like that.
Lin Xiu floated quietly in mid-air, still a little in disbelief. Although he was extremely confident in his strength, under normal circumstances, he could at most fight with a second level powerhouse of the Venerable Realm.
Of course, all this was thanks to the Hero Spirit. It did not have any intelligence, otherwise, it would be very difficult for Lin Xiu to win. A slight carelessness could directly cause him to lose his life.
Because the Hero Spirit was only sucked in by the black hole and did not really die, Lin Xiu did not obtain the pure energy that exploded after the death of the Hero Spirit.
However, there were many extremely powerful guards of the Hero Spirit, so Lin Xiu's harvest this time could be said to be very gratifying.
Although the ancient battlefield could not block the transmission of star power, Lin Xiu naturally would not stand on ceremony if he could directly absorb and refine the energy. After refining all the energy, Lin Xiu found that his cultivation realm had taken another step forward and was already at the middle of the first level of the Venerable Realm.
After resting for a while, Lin Xiu continued to look for his next opponent.
The Primordial Battlefield was simply too vast and boundless, and it was unknown how many mighty figures had perished there.
Only existences with the strongest willpower could turn into Hero Spirits after death, and those powerhouses in the Venerable Realm with weak willpower had long disappeared. However, their treasures were extremely precious. Even after tens of thousands of years, they still did not dissipate the slightest bit of power and were still very valuable.
In his heart, the call for himself became stronger and stronger. Lin Xiu almost could not suppress the urge to go over and search for treasures, but he knew that his strength was far from enough. If he went over rashly, he would only die in vain.
So Lin Xiu finally chose a safer method, which was to slowly move towards the direction of the Hero Spirit while trying his best to get closer to the center.
The reason why the Emperor of the Ancients gave Lin Xiu's team a month to enter the ancient battlefield was mainly to let Lin Xiu adapt to the environment as soon as possible and obtain more opportunities.
Others might think that this was not a good thing, but Lin Xiu did not think so. In just a few days, his understanding of the Space Great Dao had increased by a level and the density of his power was also incomparable to before.
Lin Xiu was extremely confident that if he were to meet Mu Hu again, he would not need to spend much effort to defeat him and would be able to defeat him easily.
At this moment, most of the powerhouses that came with him were gathered in groups of twos or threes. Most of them were only at the Venerable Realm and if they acted alone, they would not be able to deal with the sudden situation here.
The strength of the Hero Spirits had generally reached the second level of the Venerable Realm. Even if they had lost their rationality, they could cause these people to fall into a state of confusion. Even if they joined forces, they could only barely protect themselves.
Liu Cheng had been quietly leading the flower carriage according to Lin Xiu's instructions. When he came out of seclusion again, his aura fluctuated and he had already reached the first level of the Venerable Realm.
Although Liu Cheng was very happy with the progress he had made, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest. Even someone like the Emperor of the Ancients did not dare to say that he could run amok on the battlefield, let alone him.
Just like that, a month passed by quickly. Lin Xiu had killed a total of a dozen second level Venerable Realm Hero Spirits and even killed many third level existences with his own hands.
Other than Lin Xiu, perhaps only Mu Hu and his two brothers had the confidence to roam the ancient battlefield alone. At this moment, the three of them were covered with cuts and bruises as they sat cross-legged under an ancient blood-colored tree.
"We are really too unlucky. A month's time has just passed and we have finally adapted to the environment here after much difficulty. It is really unexpected that those people from the East Emperor City want to come up and pick the peaches. If it were not for the fact that we have suffered serious injuries during this one month, how could we have allowed those people to have their way!" Xiao Yan heavily smashed his fist on the ground. His tone was filled with hatred.
Mu Hu's white robe was currently stained with spots of blood. He looked extremely miserable and no longer had the carefree and relaxed manner he had back then.
"In my opinion, if that brat called Lin Xiu did not cause trouble this time around, how could the three of us end up in such a state? If those first level Venerable Realm fellows were to scout ahead for us, we would have been able to avoid many unknown dangers. But now …" Xiao Ding was also very dissatisfied with Lin Xiu.
"Alright, the two of you should speak less than me. Lin Xiu's strength is indeed extremely extraordinary. If the two of you had met him, you might have been in some danger. However, it is already a rare opportunity for us to be able to train under the Blood Bodhi this time around." Although Mu Hu appeared a little dispirited, his gains this time around were barely satisfactory. He frowned and chided his two brothers before pointing to the blood-colored tree in front of him.
"Big Brother, is this Blood Bodhi really as mysterious as you say?" Xiao Yan and his two brothers had always followed Mu Hu's lead. Although the two of them had some understanding of cultivation, Mu Hu was the one in charge most of the time.
Mu Hu's eyes flickered with a bright luster. He turned his head to look at his two sworn brothers and gave them an explanation.
"People like us, who live in the Desolate Ancient World, have no hope of breaking through to the third level of the Venerable Realm in this lifetime. This is because the original will of the world has been completely refined by the Desolate Ancient Emperor. My current cultivation can be said to have reached its limit."
"However, there is always a way out. There are a total of two paths if one wishes to advance to the third level of the Venerable Realm. One is to be like the Desolate Ancient Emperor and directly refine the will of a world. This will naturally allow one's cultivation to directly breakthrough and enter the third level of the Venerable Realm once. However, the other method is even more difficult. It is to use one's strength to break through and forcefully open a bloody path. As long as one succeeds, one will be able to surpass an ordinary expert of the same level by many times!"
"The Blood Bodhi is such a treasure. It can forcefully break the seal of the Desolate Ancient World within the bodies of us three brothers, causing us to no longer be controlled by the land of Wind Valley. Moreover, the Blood Bodhi has the ability to allow one to comprehend the Dao overnight. If we really have a great opportunity, we might be able to change our fates."
Xiao Yan's and Xiao Ding's breathing had become much heavier after Mu Hu finished speaking. Ever since they had embarked on the path of training, who did not wish to become a person who truly stood at the peak and admired the scenery?
Although they were aware that it was an extremely difficult task to become an existence of the Ruler level. After all, an incomparably long period of time had passed, only the Star Ruler trio had managed to do so.
However, they still had great hope of reaching the third level of the Venerable Realm. For someone like Mu Hu, who lived in a small world, to be able to reach the second level of the Venerable Realm was enough to prove the strength of his talent and perseverance.
After the three brothers discussed for a while, they immediately arrived at the top of the tree and sat down cross-legged. After which, they slowly adjusted the rhythm of their breathing in an attempt to recover to their peak condition as soon as possible. Only then would they be able to fully recover.
This way, they would be able to focus on comprehending the Blood Bodhi as soon as possible. The other three teams had already arrived at the Primordial Battlefield. Once they encountered each other, an earth-shattering battle would definitely take place.
At this moment, Lin Xiu was strolling in the Primordial Battlefield. His entire body was emitting a faintly discernible sharp aura. Moreover, the bloody scent on Lin Xiu's body was too heavy. Some of the second level Venerable Heroic Spirits would immediately avoid Lin Xiu's scent when they smelled it from afar.
Currently, Lin Xiu was getting closer to the centermost position. During this period, he had discovered many mysterious treasures that only existed in the ancient books. Without exception, all of them had greatly touched Lin Xiu's heart and were of great help to his training.
The calling in his heart had also become more and more intense. After another battle with a third level Venerable Heroic Spirit, Lin Xiu was able to face it head-on without falling into a disadvantageous position. This made him more confident.
Time passed by in a flash. Lin Xiu withstood the great pressure and finally arrived at the edge of the central area. There were all sorts of intertwining forces here. Streaks of sword marks emitted extremely sharp sword intent, causing Lin Xiu's divine sense to feel a stinging pain.
"I really don't know what level those experts had reached back then. It must have been an era where stars shone brightly. It's really fascinating." Lin Xiu observed everything around him and suddenly sighed.
In his perception, the owners of these attacks were all much stronger than him. And under the interference of some kind of power, these attacks at the edge actually formed a formation. Lin Xiu could only watch from the outside and was unable to step into the centermost place at all.
During this period of time, Lin Xiu tried many methods but to no avail. Slowly, Lin Xiu also relaxed. Since the Great Emperor of the Ancients allowed him to come here, it meant that the other party was certain that he could enter. The reason why he could only stay at the periphery could only mean that the time was not ripe yet.
"Thinking about the time, the other teams should have also entered this place. It's just that I don't know where they are now." Lin Xiu revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
These days of continuous battles with the Heroic Spirits, Lin Xiu's strength had been tempered to the extreme and it was impossible for him to improve in a short period of time.
And if he wanted to improve again, then he had to fight with true experts. After all, the Heroic Spirits were only existences with experience but no supernatural powers. To Lin Xiu, they were just living targets.
But the other true experts were different. Each of them had lived for at least a few thousand years and had already reached the peak of their understanding of various cultivation techniques and martial skills. If he fought with them, it would undoubtedly bring more inspiration to Lin Xiu.
At this moment, Lin Xiu did not know that the Mu Hu brothers had already ended their cultivation under the Blood Bodhi Tree.
Although the three brothers did not make any substantial breakthroughs in their cultivation, they suddenly had an indescribable aura after removing the imprint in the depths of their souls. They seemed even more ethereal.
The three brothers could be said to be invincible in the ancient battlefield when they joined forces. When the other teams encountered them, they had to pinch their noses and choose to take a detour.
However, Mu Hu and his two brothers obtained a shocking piece of news from their comprehension under the Bodhi tree. Back then, the Astral Ruler had died there after a battle, but he had still left behind his legacy.
This made the three brothers feel a burning sensation in their hearts. If they could obtain the inheritance of the Star Ruler, they would undoubtedly be able to reach the heavens in a single step.
One must know that the Star Ruler was the strongest among the three rulers in terms of strength. His death was to a large extent because he trusted the Qing Tian Ruler too much.
The combined strength of the three brothers was comparable to a true third-stage Venerable Realm almighty, so they headed straight for the deepest part of the Primordial Battlefield fearlessly.
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