Lin Sheng had noticed the abnormality of the dream a long time ago.
That kind of cruel trial. And the destruction of the brain and the damage to the soul.
That meant he was a transmigrator, and his innate soul was much stronger than others, so he could constantly recover in the dream.
Otherwise, if it were any other cultivator, it would be hell difficulty!
Because they might not be able to recover their soul … Dying three times in a row in the dream meant they were completely dead …
But there was no such thing as absolute justice or evil in the world, and he was not a three-year-old child who could be convinced by a random set of words.
"Well, since you can come here. That means that your realm and strength have already reached the pinnacle that she and I once reached. The road ahead is entirely on your own. "Ancellia's tone softened.
She gently reached out and opened the clothes on her chest …
And then …
Shh!!
Her palm suddenly pierced deep into the skin of his chest like a blade.
Her hand pierced into his chest.
Then she dug out.
With a tearing sound, accompanied by the sound of flesh being dug out, a red heart that was beating slowly appeared in Ancellia's hand.
"Take it. Everything that belongs to me and her is in here. Inherit everything we have, and fight for the last hope of all! The final path!! "
Ancellia smiled and gently threw the heart in the direction of Lin Sheng.
As soon as the heart left her hand, it dissolved and dispersed into countless red spots of light, circling around Lin Sheng from all directions.
All the light spots seemed to be naturally absorbed by Lin Sheng, and in just a few seconds, they began to gradually dissipate and fade away.
But he did not move, and just looked at Ancellia in silence.
"Goodbye." Ancellia smiled, and took one last nostalgic look at a certain universe below.
"Since my world was destroyed, this is the first time I've felt so relaxed and comfortable."
She looked up at Lin Sheng.
"The god I've been seeking, perhaps only you can reach it …"
Slowly, as if blown by the wind, her body began to turn into countless fine white sand, drifting away.
In less than ten seconds, she completely disappeared in front of Lin Sheng. There was no longer any sign of life.
"…" Lin Sheng reached out his hand and felt the tremendous power that appeared out of nowhere in his body. It was a pure Saint power that was even more terrifying than his God's Saint power.
This power was so pure that all the other powers in his body instinctively feared it. They all moved away from it, leaving the most important part of his heart in the middle.
"Ridiculous!" Suddenly, Lin Sheng's expression turned cold.
He suddenly stabbed his own chest deeply with his claw and dug outwards.
With a pfft, a heart glowing with brilliant white light was forcibly dug out by him.
Unlike Ancellia, a new red heart rapidly grew out of his broken chest, and then his muscles healed, his skin healed, and his armor recovered.
In just a few seconds, everything returned to normal.
"You want to occupy my body with this kind of power of unknown origin?" Lin Sheng's face was cold, and a huge shadow of the Yin Holy Wheel suddenly appeared beside him.
The red wheel rotated slowly, and countless translucent tiny particles flew out and sank into the heart of white light in Lin Sheng's hand.
Waves of high-pitched hymns rang out continuously. An endless stream of God's Saint power madly and fearlessly rushed into the heart of white light.
"Come!" Lin Sheng opened his other hand.
Suddenly, a large number of Holy Golden Butterflies flew out of his palm.
A large number of Holy Golden Butterflies also rushed towards the heart of white light.
Be it the light spots or the Golden Butterflies, the moment they approached the heart of white light, they were instantly assimilated, broken down, and absorbed.
But as time passed.
This assimilation and absorption also gradually affected the heart of white light.
The First Generation Light and Ancellia would never have dreamed that Lin Sheng was not tempted by the power they gifted him, and instead spent a great deal of effort to refine and transform it into another power that completely belonged to him.
A relatively lower level of power.
He was willing to waste the opportunity to reach the heavens in a single bound to completely erase their last imprint.
The Lin Sheng that they thought they had nurtured, from this moment onwards, was truly and completely out of their control.
Or perhaps from the beginning, they never really understood Lin Sheng's thoughts.
"Foolish and ignorant!" Lin Sheng shook his head slightly. This was his evaluation of the First and Second Generation Ancellia of the Soul Splitting Artifact.
"I never moved forward for power!" He sighed softly.
"All souls sink because of desire, and because desire erodes everything."
He opened his arms.
"And what I pursue, has never been power."
"But justice!"
"In the face of evil, never stand idly by!"
"As long as there is one person who needs help, as long as there is one person who yearns for redemption. I will lend a hand! Protect him, protect justice! "
Lin Sheng opened his arms.
"Follow justice, protect all souls!!"
His soul was trembling and singing.
His True Soul was becoming more and more holy and pure.
His body, becoming more and more compact, more and more perfect.
In this mysterious space.
Lin Sheng's words and the shaking of his soul seemed to have triggered something.
In the countless universes below, there were countless voices faintly discernible, countless voices praying.
At this moment, all the believers in the universe, at this moment, heard Lin Sheng's voice.
They began to praise fanatically. Endless Willpower, along with the threads of souls, crazily surged towards him.
Countless True Souls, Lin Sheng's True Souls in different worlds, at this moment, all made the same promise as Lin Sheng.
And many of the True Souls who were originally resisting Lin Sheng, at this moment, seemed to have felt something, and all let go of their resistance.
Lin Sheng lowered his head, and his mind was clear.
The countless True Soul Energy that surged out from the universe was also a step behind, and all surged towards him.
He had long discovered that any words and actions here could easily be accepted by the many universes.
At this level, everything that happened here could affect the attitude of countless True Souls towards him.
That was why, as if it was a performance, he did what he did just now.
The result was as he had expected.
Countless universes all understood his sincerity. Then, they let go of the suppression on Holy Golden Butterfly, and even actively helped him spread it further.
Universes, have a basic consciousness.
At this moment, Lin Sheng was very sure of this.
He felt his True Soul and soul rapidly growing and strengthening.
Originally, he felt that his body, which was not easy to control, was now being filled up by the True Soul and soul.
Those universes had no idea that the True Souls they sent out had already been completely devoured by Lin Sheng.
Lin Sheng's body was rapidly expanding in this space.
An indescribable voice surrounded him.
"Myriad Beings! Myriad Beings! "
"Myriad Beings! Myriad Beings!! "
Countless repetitive voices, countless repetitive vibrations, surrounded him, sang, and chanted.
An enormous power, unprecedented in history, pushed Lin Sheng slowly towards the Primordial Light.
He rose, and slowly but firmly rushed towards the ball of light above.
His original spirit was rapidly being reconstructed in the gathering of countless True Souls.
There were too many True Souls, so much so that the scale of the body that was being constructed had far exceeded Lin Sheng's original plan.
Gradually, he felt that his body could not take it anymore.
The amount of True Soul and soul had far exceeded the limit of his newly constructed body.
His heart skipped a beat.
The tens of millions of Blacktide monsters that had been sealed in his Guardian Divinity were released one by one.
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