These 13 years of Yi Lin's were naturally not spent in vain.
All of his abilities were initially unlocked, transforming from 'abilities' to 'strengthening'.
This was a path that every spiritual side had to go through.
Apostles quickly evolved in the early stages and obtained abilities through the trials in Xi 'er Paradise. However, these abilities were still external forces. Only by truly understanding how the abilities worked and undergoing 'second editing' could it truly become an apostle's own strength.
In fact, Yi Lin had been trying to unseal her skills for a long time.
When he was still a newbie, Irin developed [Shadow Following] as a derivative of [Shadow Leaving Traces], which was actually the initial stage of unlocking abilities.
However, at that time, his understanding of [Shadow Following] wasn't deep enough, so he couldn't reach the stage of 'unlocking'.
The direction of unlocking [Bloodthirsty Disaster] was very simple.
Irin separated the effects of the ability, using the five stored 'Blood Wills' separately, increasing the flexibility of the ability. The first mate reduced the side effects and cooldown time. This way, this ability was no longer Irin's final trump card, but instead became a temporary strengthening state that he could use regularly.
Under the support of two Blood Wills, Irin's' Strength 'and' Agility 'were maintained at the level of breaking through the first lock.
The current Irin's' Strength ',' Agility ', and' Spirit 'were all unlocked at the same time. It was extremely imba.
"Analytical Vision!"
Irin's eyes flashed. In the depths of his blood-red pupils, a circle of '1' and '0' numbers appeared silently.
In that instant, the surrounding time seemed to have stopped. Irin's brain was operating at high speed. The operation of the sword formation and the trajectory of the flying swords were clearly seen.
Streaks of 'dynamic prediction lines' interweaved into a dazzling net of light in Irin's vision. The density of the sword's trajectory was so dense that even a fly might not be able to pass through some places, let alone a human. Even if Irin had a complete 'mixed bloodline', if he really charged through this sword net, he would probably be shredded alive, let alone a pure human like him.
Irin lowered his head.
Under the Analytical Vision, he had plenty of 'time'.
He could even count how many bloody holes would appear on his body if he stood still.
After counting for a while.
Irin gave up.
Because he realized that if he really didn't move, then it wouldn't be a matter of whether or not there would be a bloody hole. In an instant, he would be crushed into pieces by the resentment of the ancestors.
It was too cruel!
Wasn't he just being scolded for being a pervert?
Why didn't they talk about martial arts ethics and ganged up on him?
"Sigh … Mere humans."
Irin sighed as he deduced the flaws in the sword formation. A strange human figure appeared behind him.
"Face of Fury, Body of Ten Deaths!"
Irin didn't hesitate to use her life-saving skills. Ten life-saving skills were guaranteed, which gave Irin more confidence to charge into the depths of the sword formation.
Under the Analytical Vision, Irin's brain overclocked, causing his hair to steam.
Looking in the direction of Grimm's wings, there was an ordinary-looking wordless stone tablet behind the sword net. The tablet was covered with mottled moss, as if it had gone through endless years.
"It's one of Xi 'er's ten messages!"
That was … the Wordless Heavenly Tablet!
It was indeed here!
Bai Chuchu once said,
One of the ten Wordless Heavenly Tablets left by the Seven Ultimate Empress was in the Sky Rapier Gate.
This was not a secret.
The Wordless Heavenly Tablet was not a treasure.
After Irin learned about this, he knew that one day, he would have to visit this place.
He searched every mountain and finally found it in the Sword Catacombs.
The Sword Catacombs and the Thousand Scroll Mountain were forbidden areas. Irin sensed danger and didn't dare to enter recklessly.
But now, he finally found it. How could he let the clue slip away and return empty-handed?
Irin flicked his wrist and a carpenter's knife appeared in his hand.
In the analytical field, a translucent "trajectory" was calculated in advance. It bent like lightning and passed through the sword-net's light in a thrilling manner.
"Found it!"
The only loophole in the sword net!
"This is what they mean by 'leave a way out for everything'."
The young man smiled and followed the clear "trajectory" in his field of vision that had broken through the encirclement. He threw out the carpenter's knife.
Immediately after, Irin activated his skill.
Shadow Kill – Unrestricted!
"Shadow Blade!"
Irin's figure quickly shrank in the air and turned into a thin shadow that attached itself to the carpenter's knife.
In the blink of an eye, the carpenter's knife turned black. Like an old brothel patron, it moved according to his will and nimbly passed through the sword net.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. From Irin activating the Analytical Vision to passing through the sword net, the entire process happened in the blink of an eye and also ended in the blink of an eye.
In the past, [Shadow Kill] could only allow the user to attach themselves to a 'flat surface' and move quickly.
But after unrestricted, [Shadow Kill] could attach itself to flying knives, bullets, and other moving objects. It could even use the shadow to change the trajectory of objects. It was flexible and unpredictable. This kind of unrestricted method, together with [Pursuing Shadow], was even better.
For the past thirteen years, Irin listened to Uncle Bull's stories when he had nothing to do. When he was free, he would think about unrestricted skills or the summarization of several knowledge systems. At this point, he could already play with his previous abilities in thousands of ways.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh —"
Irin controlled his ancestral carpenter's knife. After passing through the line of fire, the sword net behind him was slow to react. They used trajectories that completely violated the laws of physics and ignored inertia to turn around at the same time almost without hesitation. The sword lights that filled the sky once again formed a killing formation and once again strangled that damn flying knife.
It was only a hundred meters away from the Wordless Heavenly Stele buried deep in the Sword Tomb. Yi Lin activated the [Analytical Vision] again. Under the [Analytical Vision], by calculating the flying speed of the flying swords, his speed, and the intertwined trajectories of everything, Yi Lin found that according to the current speed, he would be caught by those flying swords first and die after being stabbed in the anus.
"Four Solutions!"
As the fourth Blood Will merged into his body, the blood-colored gauze on Irin's body became thicker. Irin's hand speed exploded as he quickly added all the temporary attribute points that came with the Blood Will to the Spirit attribute. At this point, Irin's Spirit attribute once again reached the second Spirit Lock, reaching the limit of breaking the lock.
Irin felt as if something was being stretched open between his eyebrows and the pleasure of breaking out of its shell. A bloody light flashed in his eyes. Behind him, a bloody shadow giant with features similar to his appeared out of thin air. The giant, which was nearly a hundred meters tall, almost filled up the inside of the Sword Tomb. The flying swords that filled the sky, even though they had no self-consciousness, were also stunned by this sudden change. The organized Absolute Kill Sword Formation had a momentary pause.
"Psychic Body — Straight Punch!"
The humanoid psychic body behind Irin opened its mouth and glared at him like an indomitable god of war. As Irin swung his fist, the psychic body suddenly attacked and punched out!
As the psychic body swung his fist, a terrifying airflow, like a hurricane, wreaked havoc in the narrow Sword Tomb. Dense cracks appeared on the surface of the Sword Tomb's rocks. The broken rocks rolled up into the air. Sand and pebbles flew, and a sea of dust merged into this terrifying punch.
"Psychic Body — Left Hook!"
"Psychic Body — Right Hook!"
"Psychic Body — Uppercut Punch!"
"Psychic Body — Dog Punch!"
"Psychic Body — Nongfu Mountain Fist!"
It was fine if it did not move, but when it did, it shocked the heavens and earth. Irin punched out a set of combination punches, as if he had hit the opponent's sore spot. The remaining flying swords after the ancestors died could not help but tremble in the air. They could no longer maintain a complete formation and fell down like heavy rain.
Psychic Body was a pure spiritual attack. Using it to deal with the remaining sword intent on the flying swords was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. It was especially effective. This scene was like Irin holding a master key, finding the keyhole and inserting it, inserting it, inserting it, inserting it, inserting it accurately.
"You see, I already said that they are all trash."
Grimm's claw grabbed Irin's shoulder. After seeing Irin deal with the sword formation, he was proud of himself.
"This is all your fault, I wanted to talk nicely!"
Irin curled his middle finger and thumb angrily. He subconsciously wanted to teach the three mother spirits a lesson, and flick Grimm's … forehead a few times. But when Irin remembered the identity of this big boss, he immediately retracted his hand and did not act rashly.
In the blink of an eye, Irin closed the distance of a hundred meters. He threw out another "Shadow Blade" and teleported to the front of the wordless stone monument.
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