Controlling Killing Intent
Pain!
Even though Lin Ling's body had been tempered, he still felt incomparable pain. However, Lin Ling endured it. If it was someone else, they might not be able to reach this point.
First, very few people could break the Dragon Drum Stone Bamboos. Second, very few people could succeed in tempering with the Tai Yi True Fire. If it wasn't for Lin Ling's solid foundation and the fact that he was a fire-type martial artist, he might have been burned to ashes in the first tempering!
Therefore, Lin Ling's choice of tempering with the Tai Yi True Fire was very suitable for him!
Time quietly passed again. Lin Ling continued to temper himself and was reborn.
He opened 2000 small worlds in his body, 3000 small worlds, 4000 small worlds, 5000 small worlds, it was incomparably terrifying!
It was not until Lin Ling opened his 9,000 Small Worlds and allowed his 9,000 cells to undergo tempering that Lin Ling finally regained his former cultivation!
He opened one orifice and opened a hundred orifices, making him feel as if he had awakened something.
After 9000 small worlds, he achieved the Innate Body, which allowed Lin Ling's body to have ten million points of strength. What kind of concept was this? This meant that with just the strength of his body, he was invincible in the same realm. Of course, this was not an exaggeration. After all, the Water Moon Holy Land was good at physical strength and could sweep away all heroes. Lin Ling had only learned the strength they were good at!
The following path was even more terrifying. A total of nine Dragon Drum Stone Bamboos appeared, arranged in a Nine Palace Array. An ancient and majestic aura filled the air. Lin Ling felt as if he was facing nine ancient martial artists at the same time. In addition, behind the nine Dragon Drum Stone Bamboos, there was a nearly five-meter tall stone bell sitting on the ground. Its aura was like that of an ancient emperor!
"How terrifying. These Dragon Drums must be broken at the same time. Otherwise, it will never succeed. And to break them at the same time …"
Lin Ling's face was solemn. He took a step forward and attacked!
Dong! Dong!
Dong! All the attacks landed on the Dragon Drum. However, the Dragon Drum let out a dull sound and was not broken one by one!
It was too difficult!
Lin Ling could break one Dragon Drum, but nine at the same time, in addition to the ancient bell, this was beyond difficult!
Moreover, with the appearance of the nine Dragon Drums, Lin Ling might not be able to succeed even if he reached the Holy Spirit Realm, not to mention that he had already recovered his former cultivation. After all, the greater the power, the greater the backlash!
Dong dong dong!
Lin Ling attacked continuously, but he failed every time. Even Little Flame woke up and helped Lin Ling!
Time passed quietly!
Lin Ling took it as if he was cultivating martial arts here. He displayed all the martial arts he had learned in the past, tirelessly and unceasingly, causing the dragon drums around him to constantly emit sounds, forming a beautiful and shocking drum melody!
However, the drum still did not break!
Lin Ling, on the other hand, had sustained some injuries from the constant rebounding attacks. However, his eyes were burning with passion as he fought more and more valiantly!
Perhaps other people would have already given up when faced with such a predicament, but Lin Ling didn't. The word 'give up' had never existed in his dictionary!
"Little Flame!"
Lin Ling shouted in a low voice. The ape and the man fought side by side.
Dong dong dong!
The sound of the drums continued. Sword energy and flames bloomed in the air.
However, they still failed. In fact, when Lin Ling had entered here, the long-browed old man guarding the Dragon Drum Bamboo Forest knew that it was impossible for Lin Ling to succeed, so he didn't mind letting Lin Ling enter. Otherwise, Lin Ling wasn't a disciple of the Extreme Yi Martial Sect, Lin Ling wouldn't have the qualifications to enter!
"80% true meaning of fire!"
Bang!
Lin Ling's body surged with flames. In the past, after he had reached the eighth-grade King Body, he hadn't been able to comprehend fire. But now, through the constant beating of the drums, he was more familiar with the true meaning of fire!
"70% true meaning of sword!"
Lin Ling's true meaning of sword had been half a step into 70%. But after his mortal body had improved, his true meaning of sword had reached 70%. After all, the power of the mortal body could greatly enhance the power of the sword.
70% and 80% were both extremely terrifying existences in the Seven Profound Martial House.
"Killing intent!"
After attacking for a long time, Lin Ling finally stopped. He stood tall like a pine tree, and the killing intent hidden in his body billowed out. This was what the Ancient Flame Demon had left him. During this time of training at the Blue Cloud Sect, Lin Ling's mind was as tranquil as still water, and his heart had reached a new level of sublimation. Therefore, his killing intent had been firmly suppressed.
But now, he felt that if he wanted to break the drums, he would have to borrow the power of killing intent!
Killing was also a type of strength, and it was even an incomparably terrifying strength. It was just that if an ordinary person borrowed killing intent, it would be easy to set themselves on fire. Only those that truly controlled killing intent could freely use killing intent!
"The Ancient Flame Demon's mortal body is in a deep slumber. If I rashly use killing intent, I don't know if it will wake it up. But the Ancient Flame Demon's soul is in a self-sealing state. Without the help of the soul, I cannot control the mortal body. But now, Mengyun has given me a rare chance, how can I waste it!"
Lin Ling's clothes fluttered in the wind, and an aura that made one's soul tremble began to fill the air. Even Little Flame's pupils shrank. At this moment, he discovered that Lin Ling was extremely terrifying. It was as if he had no soul, and only had killing intent!
This was the kind of killing intent that could kill all under the heavens. This was a true killing intent!
Ji ji!
Little Flame anxiously cried out!
"Little Flame, I'm fine!"
At this moment, Lin Ling, whose face was covered by his long hair, softly said. This caused Little Flame's heart to relax. Lin Ling was still awake, but he didn't know why, but that killing intent made him very worried, and also made him feel a sense of dread.
"Sword Elder is right. In a martial artist's life, there are too many things that they revere. But the more they revere, the more they have to face them. Otherwise, what is the point of talking about martial arts?"
Lin Ling's eyes were cold. He seemed to be shrouded in killing intent, but his heart was incomparably calm.
Martial artists, if they wanted to fight, they had to fight crazily. They had to be free and unrestrained, and they had to face difficulties head-on. The more terrifying something was, the more they had to face it!
"Killing intent, use it on the sword!"
Lin Ling's pupils constricted, and the Intent Control ability appeared. He gently controlled the killing intent and quietly poured it into the Tyrannical Song Sword. This was the first time he controlled killing intent, and it was also the true intent of killing!
Weng weng weng!
The Tyrannical Song Sword started to vibrate, as if a terrifying demon had been sealed!
Wuu wuu!
An invisible wind spread out from Lin Ling's body. Killing intent bloomed, and the entire space became extremely oppressive. If someone were here, they would definitely have a fantasy where blood soared into the sky and corpses littered the ground, forming a sea of bones and blood. The sea was turbulent, and a massive blood red sword slowly floated out from the sea!
Lin Ling had poured his killing intent into the Tyrannical Song Sword. Only by doing so could he begin to control killing intent!
"This sword, desolate killing intent!"
A name rose up in Lin Ling's heart. This was also the first time he had comprehended his own true intent of the sword, and it was no longer the sword moves of the Tyrannical Sword Manual!
Weng weng weng!
The sword in Lin Ling's hand jumped even more violently. On the blade of the sword, a large number of ghosts appeared. These ghosts were all people that had died at Lin Ling's hands in the past!
They seemed to be sealed within the sword, but they wanted to rush out of the Tyrannical Song Sword and devour Lin Ling alive. However, Lin Ling was like their master, firmly suppressing them!
Most of them were from the 18 King Saint Clan bloodlines!
But since Lin Ling could kill them, he could naturally control them as well!
"Desolate killing intent!"
When the killing intent reached a crazy critical point, a sharp sword light slashed out, like the scythe of a death god. This was the fusion of the true intent of the sword and the true intent of killing. It had reached half a step into the 90% sword intent, and was only a step away from the peak of the true intent of the sword!
A feeling of invincibility and annihilation rose up in Lin Ling's heart.
It was very familiar!
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