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Chapter 684 Spiritual Resurrection

Chapter 684: The Resurrection of Spirit

Resurrection of Spirit Spirits - The thousands of spiritual souls in the soul-summoning bracelet can be given to any corpse.

This is one of the three true spirit skills of the soul-summoning bracelet. As a blue-level true spirit weapon, the soul-summoning bracelet has three true spirit skills. Although there is no true spirit skills that can be directly attacked or defended, each true spirit skill has extremely powerful energy and is a priceless treasure for the undead mage.

As a blue light flashed on his chest, the body of the dead cultivator on the ground trembled slightly. The abdomen pierced by the skeleton emperor on his chest, surrounded by gray light, began to heal magically, and the wounds on his body also recovered as before, as if nothing had happened. His closed eyes suddenly opened, and a demonic aura was emitted.

"Card! Card!"

Like a robot, the dead cultivator's corpse was slowly getting up with a smile on the corner of Lin Nantian's mouth, which was quite terrifying! The light in his eyes was completely different from that of ordinary undead creatures. The "corpse" spread out his hands, as if his soul was resurrected, looked at his body in surprise, and suddenly looked at Lin Nantian again.

"Owner!"

This "resurrected from the dead" cultivator kneeled on one knee, his eyes full of conviction.

Lin Nantian nodded with satisfaction. Although it was his first time to use the real spiritual weapon skill of "Resurrection of Spirit", the effect was as good as he expected. The "servant" who obeyed the order in front of him had proved everything. The cultivator who was resurrected through "Resurrection of Spirit" deeply imprinted his loyalty to Lin Nantian in his bones...

"How do you feel?" Lin Nantian said lightly.

"This body is stronger than my previous life, and it has the strength of the Yuan Emperor level!"

"Oh, once upon a time? Do you still have memories?"

"Yes, Master, I still have some memory, but I don't remember much..."

Lin Nantian nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that the origin of the soul in the soul-summoning bracelet almost covers the entire Martial God Continent. Not to mention how many souls it had absorbed before Lin Nantian found it, after following Lin Nantian alone, the soul-summoning bracelet absorbed the souls of tens of thousands of sword sect members and the Qin family cultivators of the Yanyang Kingdom.

"How much do you remember, let's talk about it." Lin Nantian's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he felt thoughtful in his heart.

"I only remember that I am good at using swords and weapons. I am a Yuanzong cultivator at the Yuanzong level. The rest seem to be unable to remember."

"A good at using swords and weapons, a Yuanzong level cultivator..." Lin Nantian pondered endlessly, and his identity as the first "servant" was gradually revealed in his heart.

There is no doubt that the people of the sword sect are the people of the sword sect. In the current Martial God Continent, sword weapons and even magic weapons are not the mainstream. Only the sword sect are good at using sword sects. Moreover, although this "servant" has forgotten most of the things, he still remembers the sword sects freshly, which shows the love of sword sects.

"From now on, call No. 1 and get up."

Lin Nantian was too lazy to name the "servant" and said casually.

“Yes, master.”

The orders against Lin Nantian were obeyed on the 1st, without any resistance, as if they were like puppets.

Looking closely at No. 1, it is no different from ordinary cultivators. However, their eyes are filled with a faint blood red, and their bodies are dead. If they have the strength of the primordial spirit level, they will definitely be able to see that this cultivator is not a living person, but a dead soul!

Outside the body of No. 1, a light black armor had been formed at this time, which did not exist just now. Lin Nantian understood that this must be the effect of the God of Death Realm, but he did not want even these dead bodies resurrected by "spiritual soul resurrection".

The effect of the "Glory of Death" set is quite powerful!

Lin Nantian and No. 1 were communicating with something. The battle over there was already a stalemate. Those cultivators who wanted to escape and resist were all killed by the skeleton emperor. The absolute difference in level made them have no power to resist against the skeleton emperor at the Yuanzu level.

The ground was covered with bloody corpses. At this time, on the edge of the arena, Xiao Leng Dao was besieged by the last five remaining cultivators, and was surrounded by dangers. Around him, a skeleton emperor stood in the southeast, west and north. That was Lin Nantian's command—

Protect the safety of the little cold knife!

The road has to be taken step by step. Lin Nantian is a master who "protects his shortcomings". He doesn't want Xiao Lengdao to step a few steps at once, as that is really too dangerous.

He came through like that, but the situation was forced to do nothing. After all, Xiao Lengdao was just a teenager. If he couldn't do it well, it would be harmful to him and not beneficial to him.

At this time, Xiao Leng Dao did not know that Lin Nantian was watching him closely and observing him. His eyes were full of heat, and the silver shadow knife was waving it tightly. Although he was surrounded by five people, he was not weak and at a disadvantage. Every counterattack could always make the enemy thrilling. If he did not defeat him in five to one, he would probably have become five corpses.

"Combat experience is purely a combination of experience and talent, and can only guide and understand it but cannot be explained in detail." Lin Nantian looked at Xiao Leng Dao and nodded with relief. With his experience and eyesight, it was obvious that Xiao Leng Dao's talent is not bad, the only difference is the experience of fighting the enemy!

"It's true that I am my blood-successful apprentice. In time, I will become a great man!"

Lin Nantian looked at it for a while and stopped watching it. Now the two sides were in a stalemate. It was not a matter of one moment to divide the outcome. With four skeleton emperors guarding it, Xiao Leng Dao was definitely not in danger. Even if he was injured, with Lin Nantian's "family background", restoration was only a matter of a short time.

Moreover, Lin Nantian believes that with Xiao Leng Dao's talent and understanding, he will definitely defeat these five "shrimp soldiers and crab generals" in the end. It is only a matter of time.

Through the detection of mental power, Lin Nantian quickly found another corpse of Yuan Emperor level. His eyes were fixed, he muttered to himself, and his right hand instantly shot out a gray transparent "small ball".

It was exactly the same as the "resurrection" of No. 1, and soon the "Servant" of No. 2 appeared in front of Lin Nantian, his eyes were filled with indigo light. Although he was both the "body" of the Yuan Emperor level, the aura emitted by No. 2 was obviously a little stronger than No. 1. Lin Nantian knew in his heart that it was because his strength before No. 2 was much better than No. 1.

No. 2, who came from somewhere, had the strength of the Yuanzu level, before. Not only that, his memory was obviously much more than No. 1. Not only did he remember his name, but even his relatives remembered that he also had amnesia, and the amnesia symptoms of No. 2 were much less mild.

"Maybe this is related to the power of the soul. The power of the soul should be the same as the spiritual power. The stronger the level of the Yuanli level, the higher the power of the soul..."

Lin Nantian quickly concluded that unfortunately, the arrival of the soul resurrection soul was completely "random". If not, he could descend the soul at the Yuan Emperor level to the corpse of the Yuan Emperor level cultivator, and the soul at the Yuan Ancestor level to the corpse of the Yuan Ancestor level cultivator, and the soul at the Yuan Ancestor level to the corpse of the Yuan Ancestor level cultivator, and use the full amount.

"It doesn't matter..."

Lin Nantian didn't care too much about it. The effect of spiritual soul resurrection is mainly reflected in the quality of the "corpse". If the "corpse" is at the level of the Yuan Emperor, then even if the soul is at the level of the Yuanzong level or even a second-level Yuanshi level, although it is not suitable for the new body, in time, as long as you adapt to the new body strength, the previous strength of the "corpse" can be quickly recreated.

On the contrary, if the soul of the Yuanshen level descends above the Yuanshen level "corpse", the power he can exert is at most exceeding the Yuanshen level cultivators at the ordinary Yuanshen level, and the difference between them is still far from those Yuanshen level cultivators at the Yuan Emperor Yuanzu.

Thinking of this level, Lin Nantian had already made plans in his mind, and he would not want any "corpse" below the level of Emperor Yuan.

Among the Yuan Cultivators, the Yuan Emperor level is a watershed, a watershed between the strong and the weak. The ten Yuan Cultivators at the Yuan Cultivators are not necessarily opponents of a Yuan Emperor level cultivator. In the Martial God Continent, only after reaching the Yuan Emperor level are qualified to be called—

Strong!

Unfortunately, this place is only the twelfth floor of Yanshan. Although it is the Yellow Sect, the Yuan Sect level cultivators still account for the majority. There are only five Yuan Sect level cultivators, three of whom are besieging Xiao Leng Dao, and the other two have become No. 1 and No. 2.

He ordered the Skeleton Emperor to clean up the mess, "cremated" the bodies of these dead cultivators and cleaned the blood stains on the ground. Lin Nantian didn't want to be recognized as he was so weak. Although the Yanyang Kingdom is now in a state of great army and there are not many strong people in the empire, it is better to have less than more things, and it is better not to affect the behavior of the prairie as much as possible.

Lin Nantian was leisurely and leisurely, but Xiao Leng Dao saw blood. The left arm was already hanging, and blood was flowing. However, Xiao Leng Dao seemed to be unaware of it. He was completely focused and did not care about his injuries at all. There was an extra corpse on the ground. Just now, Xiao Leng Dao exchanged his injuries for his life. In the public's eyes, he suddenly made a trick and killed a purple-level Yuansect-level cultivator.

After a long attack, not only was he unable to kill a weak boy, but he was killed by his own person. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the remaining four cultivators, and his morale suddenly fell a lot.

They had long understood that they had no chance of life at this time, and the strength of the ghostly "masked man" was too terrifying. Not only that, there were as many as eighteen!

All the cultivators around him died, which proved that the strength of these "masked people" was much better than them!

What they are doing now is completely fighting stubbornly, holding on to the idea of ​​killing one or the other, pulling one into the water and fighting back.

"Wow!"

Xiao Leng Dao was another trick, as if it were real and empty. Under the double-team of the four people, he "squeezed" a gap. The shadow knife in his hand suddenly stretched out, and "drilled" into the abdomen of one of the cultivators like a poisonous snake. The powerful attack power of the shadow knife made Xiao Leng Dao like a tiger, and in just a blink of an eye, he became the upper hand from fighting against the court.

Just now, it was difficult to distinguish between five and one. Now, with three to one, how can you still have a chance of winning?

Under Lin Nantian's gaze, Xiao Leng Dao became more and more braver in the battle. As if he had found the feeling of fighting, Shadow Dao drank all his blood again and put the last three cultivators to death.

“Hu, Hu…”

Xiao Leng Dao was panting like a cow. Although his injuries were not serious, his physical and mental power were consumed quite a lot. He kept fighting in the center and made him perform extraordinaryly. He couldn't feel anything during the battle, but after the battle, fatigue and exhaustion suddenly surged up.

Lin Nantian smiled slightly, spit out a faint syllable from his mouth, and waved his right hand, a light transparent light shield appeared around Xiao Leng Dao to help him recover.

Lin Nantian, the healing system, also involves some of the Yuan magic skills. As the saying goes, how can one not be beaten without being stabbed... Learning some Yuan magic skills that are beneficial to recovering the true body's injuries was very popular in the "Permanent Myth" in the previous life. Anyone who has a water or wood system constitution will always learn several Yuan magic skills to restore the healing system to ensure their own safety.

After closing his eyes and reciting, Xiao Leng Dao recovered as before after just one cup of tea. The injuries on his body completely healed and no trace was found.

There are also No. 3, No. 4 and No. 5 next to Lin Nantian.

Looking at the "opponent" who was resurrected from the dead, Xiao Lengdao was shocked. After Lin Nantian's explanation, he felt relieved. His eyes were full of admiration, and his admiration for his master was like a surging river...

"How does it feel?"

Lin Nantian smiled and touched Xiao Lengdao's head. Although Xiao Lengdao seemed to be fine, Lin Nantian was still worried that he could bear the first murder. But obviously Lin Nantian was too worried. Xiao Lengdao did not have much thoughts about "the first murder", but instead looked excited.

"It's so exciting, master! Except for the fact that I was a little uncomfortable at the beginning, the battle behind was so exciting!" Xiao Lengdao's eyes were burning and he said with a gaze: "I had arranged for my godmother to practice my opponent before and didn't get enough to fight once. It's not like now, my heart is still pounding!"

"Oh……"

Lin Nantian couldn't help but smile. The only worry in his heart was eventually disappeared. He was sincerely happy that Xiao Leng Dao had successfully taken this step.

"Master, let's kill you again?"

Looking at the stars that kept popping up in Xiao Leng Dao's eyes, Lin Nantian was speechless...

Seven days later, the vast and vital grassland welcomed a group of "uninvited guests".

It was a team like a mercenary group, with an extremely large number. Hundreds of "masked men" wearing light black armor rode slowly on brown horses. In the middle was a luxurious carriage with a huge "body size" and seemed to be built of very expensive materials. You can tell at a glance that it is of great value.

"Master, why don't you stay for a while?" Xiao Lengdao asked in the carriage in confusion: "In Yanshan, the disciple can hone his practical experience, and the master can collect more followers, killing two birds with one stone, why not do it?"

"There are more opportunities in the future." Lin Nantian smiled and said, "We have killed too many times in the past seven days, and it is difficult to guarantee that it has attracted the attention of others. To avoid the long night and dreams, it is better to stop when you see it."

Xiao Lengdao nodded when he heard this. Although he didn't understand much, he still obeyed Lin Nantian's words very much.

This extremely large team is obviously Lin Nantian and his group. In Yanshan, Lin Nantian spent seven days collecting hundreds of Yuandi-level "servants" and leaving with Xiao Lengdao. Although "spiritual soul resurrection" can be used unlimitedly, every time he collects a "servant", he will occupy a little bit of Lin Nantian's mental power. Although this little bit of mental power is not much, it is much less than controlling a "skeleton emperor" at the level of Yuanzu, but he cannot defeat the amount...

"Where are we going now, master?" Xiao Lengdao said curiously.

“Go into the prairie.”

Lin Nantian smiled slightly and said that the resurrection of the Spirit Spirit can not only occupy the dead corpse of the cultivator, but also completely integrate the memory of the corpse. Lin Nantian discovered this by chance. When he learned about the "function" of the resurrection of the Spirit Spirit, Lin Nantian quickly had a plan...

Pei Riqing once said that there was a reason why the people of the Great Prairie spared no effort to invade Chengtian Kingdom this time, and Lin Nantian also had some doubts about this. It was extremely difficult to find out the reason, but now with the powerful true spiritual weapon skill of Spirit Resurrection, it undoubtedly opened a window to the dark room and suddenly became clear.

If you find the cause, you can prescribe the right medicine!

"Practice the knife, don't waste time..."

Traveling to the prairie is not a matter of one day or one night, so Lin Nantian bought this huge luxury carriage with a lot of money to save time to practice in the carriage. Anyway, with so many "guards", safety is no longer a problem, so there is no need to worry at all.

Although there is no excellent cultivation environment as good as Yanshan Cultivation Land, after all, cultivation depends on perseverance and we must not waste time easily because the cultivation environment is not very good.

Xiao Leng Dao nodded lightly and practiced with Lin Nantian...

There are no cities on the prairie, and there are only boundless grasslands. The prairie people are accustomed to living by mountains and rivers, live by livestock and live on horseback. Their place of residence may be changed at any time. Once there is no water source, the prairie people of the entire tribe have to relocate.

There are fewer people living on the outside of the prairie. Not only because there is a small amount of water there, but also because there are many wars outside the prairie. Therefore, people in the prairie are concentrated in the depths of the prairie. Only a few people in the prairie live on the outside of the prairie. Most of them are merchants. However, during the war, all trade has stopped.

Therefore, now there are vast grasslands, no people are seen...

Lin Nantian and his party galloped all day and night, and they had no gains except for encountering one or two people on the prairie. However, Lin Nantian was not in a hurry. He had no intention of retreating outside the prairie. The more he went in, the clearer the answer would be, and the more the truth would become clearer!

“Hu, Hu…”

The strong wind blew, and Lin Nantian, who was practicing, suddenly woke up, his eyes were like falcons, and he was powerful.

"oh?"

A smile appeared on Lin Nantian's face.
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