"F * ck! Is there a need to be so perverted! "
Lin Xuan grimaced as he held the Flying Locust Stone with both hands. His face was full of pain.
In order to repair the Flying Locust Stone, he had already used up a large amount of the Power of Creation and restored 60% of the Flying Locust Stone.
At this moment, the remaining 40% of the cracks had consumed more than ten times the Power of Creation that he had used previously.
Especially the last small portion, it was no longer a spiritual pattern array but a more profound Dao mark.
These Imperial Dao Marks were the true core of the Dao Weapon's power.
Every time he repaired a Dao mark, he would use up a large amount of Power of Creation, which made Lin Xuan's heart ache.
Fortunately, only a small portion of the Dao mark was damaged. Otherwise, even if Lin Xuan used up all of his Power of Creation, it would probably be useless.
When the Flying Locust Stone was completely repaired, Lin Xuan checked the spiritual cavity between his eyebrows and realized that 30% of the Power of Creation had been used up. His heart ached so much that he wanted to vomit blood.
However, he had also gained a lot.
At this moment, the Flying Locust Stone shone with a hundred feet of purple light, illuminating the entire cultivation room in purple.
An ancient, vicissitude, and grand Dao Weapon's power spread out, causing the space to become stagnant.
Lin Xuan used his mind to communicate with the Flying Locust Stone and immediately discovered a series of profound secret techniques and a mysterious image.
There were three new seal techniques, which were the Spirit Turn Seal, Spirit Lock Seal, and Heaven Spirit Seal.
The Spirit Turn Seal could be exchanged with the target's position.
The Spirit Lock Seal could trap the target's sea of consciousness and cut off the target's soul from controlling the body. The duration was related to the difference in cultivation level between the enemy and himself.
The Dead Spirit Seal was a soul attack that condensed one's own soul power to unleash the Nether King's Attack.
"Great! This is great! These three seal techniques are extremely profound and very practical! If I can cultivate them, my strength will increase exponentially again! "
Lin Xuan roughly looked at the three seal techniques and could not help but feel excited.
Every seal technique in the Imperial Spirit Scripture was powerful and had endless uses. These seal techniques could be said to have contributed greatly to him being able to reach this step today. Now that he had obtained three more moves, how could he not be happy?
As for the mysterious image, it depicted hundreds and thousands of locusts of various colors flying around. It was a dazzling sight.
After looking at it for a while, Lin Xuan couldn't figure out anything and could only put it aside for the time being.
Next, he did not begin to practice the seal. Instead, he began to use the blood refining method to refine his natal divine weapon.
He had already thoroughly cleaned the Flying Locust Stone with the Power of Creation, removing all traces of his predecessors' auras.
He forced out his blood essence and consumed his soul power to draw soul runes in the void.
A moment later, Lin Xuan's face turned pale. In the air, a huge blood-red spell formation gradually took shape.
He gritted his teeth and controlled the formation, gradually fusing it into the Flying Locust Stone.
Buzz —
A blood-red light flashed.
The purple light of the Flying Locust Stone receded, and a layer of mysterious blood patterns appeared on its surface.
"Success!"
Lin Xuan's eyes lit up with joy. With a buzz, the Flying Locust Stone disappeared from his hand and appeared in his Yuan Mansion in the next moment.
In his Yuan Mansion, four huge Flying Locust Fighting Souls, like swallows returning to their nest, spontaneously flew into the Flying Locust Stone. On the surface of the Flying Locust Stone, four locusts of different colors were formed.
At the same time, the Flying Locust Stone began to absorb the True Core in his Yuan Mansion, refining it and gradually transforming it into Vital Essence.
The cultivation of the Flying Locust Scripture was different from ordinary cultivation methods. Ordinary cultivation methods required the formation of an Essence Core before transforming it into Vital Essence.
However, the Flying Locust Scripture required the Flying Locust Stone to transform Vital Essence first, then use the Flying Locust Stone as the core to form an Essence Core.
After that, success would follow naturally. After a period of time, all the True Core would be transformed into Vital Essence, and the Flying Locust Fighting Souls would have the combat power of a Divine Astral Realm cultivator.
"I've been in seclusion for more than ten days. It's time to go out and take a look."
Lin Xuan stood up and let out a long sigh.
The Magic Lotus Sect was now at the critical stage of making a comeback. If he, the Sect Master, did not appear for a long time, it would inevitably cause instability among the people.
However, at that moment, his heart suddenly jolted. There was a change in the Illusory Demon Orb …
In the chaotic area of the Illusory Demon Orb, a small bell with a dim luster lay quietly on the ground.
The sky was filled with ice, snow, and rain. Thunder and lightning clashed, and the chilly wind howled. Space overlapped.
No matter how one looked at it, this was a place of no return.
"Lin Xuan! You treacherous villain! I, Mu Yunhai, will haunt you even if I become a ghost! "
Mu Yunhai hid in the space of the bronze bell. His eyes were filled with despair as he looked at the shattered space around him and cursed angrily.
At that moment, his heart was filled with hatred and endless fear for Lin Xuan.
The power of the natural order contained in the Chaotic True Gold had already affected the internal space of the bronze bell. In this small space of less than 500 meters, countless spatial cracks had appeared. Moreover, they were constantly changing. The danger was unpredictable.
After half a month of being besieged and constantly living in fear, Mu Yunhai was gradually on the verge of collapse.
The area he could move about in the space of the bronze bell was getting smaller and smaller. Now, he was only left with a radius of less than 30 meters.
At this rate, he could be swallowed up by the shattered space at any time.
Mu Yunhai did not want to die. As the young master of the Occult Mystery Palace, he was the pride of his generation. In the future, he still had a brilliant life ahead of him. He did not want to die quietly in this place.
At the same time, he was filled with regret. He regretted underestimating Lin Xuan. He even regretted accepting the mission of capturing and killing Lin Xuan. Now, he was in such a miserable state.
After hesitating for a while, Mu Yunhai decided to go out and take a gamble.
He might die if he went out, but if he stayed in this space of the bronze bell, he would die without a doubt.
"Lin Xuan! If I, Mu Yunhai, don't die today, I will fight you to the death even if I have to go to the heavens! "
Mu Yunhai roared in grief and indignation, then immediately escaped from the space of the bronze bell.
However, in the next moment, Mu Yunhai was horrified to discover that something unimaginable was happening to his body.
The flesh and blood on his body disappeared in an instant. All that was left was a glossy, greyish-white skeleton. His vitality had turned into an aura of death, but he did not die.
What frightened him even more was that his spiritual soul had split apart, causing him so much pain that he wished he was dead. Gradually, he lost consciousness and let out a sharp, ear-piercing shriek.
Shriek — shriek —
The skeleton, Mu Yunhai, screamed and waved his arms and legs wildly. As if he had gone mad, he staggered and rushed into the distance.
In the outside world, Lin Xuan took in all this in. The corners of his mouth curled up into a faint, cold smile.
He had very little compassion to begin with. When it came to his enemies, he could not afford to show any mercy.
Mu Yunhai could only blame his bad luck for choosing Lin Xuan as his opponent.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows. There was another change in the Illusory Demon Orb.
The skeleton, Mu Yunhai, was running amidst the wind, snow, and lightning. Suddenly, he crashed into a thick Space Crack and disappeared.
The moment the spatial rift closed, a swaying silhouette flashed past.
"This guy actually entered a world with people! Haha, how interesting. "
Lin Xuan smiled playfully and did not take it to heart.
He had come so far and had a good understanding of this world.
He knew that this world was not the only one. It was just one of the many spaces in the universe.
Outside of this world, there were countless worlds of various sizes. There were all kinds of strange races living in them.
Strictly speaking, his Illusory Demon Orb could be considered an independent small world.
Mu Yunhai might not die after entering another world, but he might not be able to come back in this lifetime. To Lin Xuan, he was no different from being dead.
He opened the restriction and stepped out of the cultivation room.
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