Chapter 578 Thousands of Martial Spirits, A Mysterious Sword
The Jinghong Sword was refined by Ling Tian using the blood refining method. Among them, the sword spirit was obtained from the Purple Death Sword. It can be said that after Ling Tian came to this life, he connected with it and evolved.
Of the previous 100,000 sword shadows, 50,000 were obtained by forging swords on the earth in the previous life, and the other 50,000 were obtained by Ling Tian washing swords in this world.
Now, Ling Tian wants to condense a sword shadow of his own!
This sword shadow will be the best among the fifty-nine sword souls and the best among the one hundred thousand swords!
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Within the Qi Sea, Ling Tian stood fashionably on the pedestal, looking into the distance.
"Come sword...come sword!"
There was a shout, and in an instant, there was a clang of swords, and a faint sword shadow suddenly broke through the stormy waves, rushed in, and surrounded Ling Tian.
This sword shadow looked very immature, with only a thin layer. Compared with the other more than 90,000 sword shadows, it was like a child, but Ling Tian held it in his hand and was very pleased.
There is no other reason for this. Jian Ying has the same mind as him, just like his own child.
"Go for it!"
Ling Tian let go and let the sword shadow soar into the sky, blending into the more than 90,000 sword shadows suspended in the sky.
Right now!
"The vitality is guarded, the spirit is the golden soul!"
"Condensation!"
Ling Tian suddenly roared, and the monstrous vitality power in the sea of qi roared towards the one hundred thousand sword shadows!
One hundred thousand sword shadows move according to the heart, forming a ball of sword shadows, like a cocoon of martial souls, suspended in the center of the air sea.
Countless strands of vitality energy, like angry torrents, mixed with great momentum, crashed into the sword shadow.
"snort!"
The collision of vitality and the force of the tyrannical counter-shock made Ling Tian groan, but he did not stop at all, and still urged the energy to condense towards the sword soul!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With the continuous entanglement of energy, the sphere transformed by one hundred thousand sword shadows was quickly wrapped in vitality energy. The sword shadows inside clashed wantonly, as if they were absorbing boundless energy.
Gradually, streaks of golden light filled the air from the energy ball.
The soul cocoon is born, and the golden light appears!
This is the sign of a golden body!
Ling Tian has now reached the critical moment of building a golden body. His mind is as calm as water and has no ripples in the ancient well, as if this matter did not happen in his body, just like an outsider.
Calmly watching the thing like a huge soul cocoon suspended above the Dao foundation, he inserted the dense energy flow into the big cocoon like a wire!
Click!
Suddenly, a soft sound came from the depths of the sea of consciousness. This sound could not be heard by outsiders, but in Ling Tian's spiritual thoughts, it was like the first divine thunder since the beginning of the world. It shook him out of his confusion.
He woke up instantly, and a feeling that could not be expressed in words suddenly emerged from his heart.
Under his induction, earth-shaking changes occurred in the Dantian Qi sea in an instant.
In the soul cocoon of the Qi Sea, as the vitality energy was crazily integrated and compressed, a touch of golden color slowly condensed out. This golden color was extremely unstable, flickering bright and dark, and its shape was constantly changing.
But as the rolling mana from Ling Tian's body continued to pour into it, this golden touch quickly stabilized, and its size slowly expanded bit by bit!
Gradually, the energy ball of light surrounding the One Hundred Thousand Sword Shadows began to disintegrate, revealing the One Hundred Thousand Sword Shadows inside that had turned golden.
But at this time, the cocoon formed by the sword shadow continued to squirm and change its shape.
Ling Tian frowned. He could feel that the hundred thousand sword shadows had all been plated with gold. In other words, a golden body had been cast. However, the feeling it gave him was only awkward, far from the kind of breakthrough.
Feeling of pleasure.
"Does it have to be condensed into a martial spirit?"
Just as a thought flashed in Ling Tian's mind, he realized that he on the Dao base suddenly rushed into the shadow of the hundred thousand swords. In an instant, the scene that appeared in the Wuhun Tower appeared in front of Ling Tian again.
!
Densely packed and countless martial spirits are like fishes, wrapped in light and swimming in the air.
With a thought in his mind, Ling Tian went upstream. Along the way, he saw various martial spirits with higher and higher levels, even his Hidden Dragon Sword Spirit among them. Finally, he finally reached the limit.
I saw thousands of eighth-grade martial arts spirits floating sparsely in the distance.
From high to low, everything is available.
In front of him, there was a small Taoist body in the eighth level, and coincidentally, it was Yun Yang's Zhu Yun martial spirit, so close that he could even touch it with his tentacles.
Ling Tian understood that his one hundred thousand sword shadows were very magical. Not only could they generate all kinds of fire, but they could even condense martial spirits at will.
Looking up, there are hundreds of shining light balls high up, which contain all kinds of extraordinary martial spirits, including dragons and phoenixes that roam the sky, white tigers that are ruthless in the sky, and unicorns that avoid water.
No need to think about it, these are all ninth-grade martial spirits!
And above the ninth level, the twelve huge light balls that were high above, like kings approaching the nine heavens, floated there quietly, as if they were still, but they gave Ling Tian a feeling of being elusive and out of reach, even Ling Tian.
Even the sky cannot penetrate that halo and see clearly what is inside.
Using all his strength, Ling Tian tried to take the next step, but no matter what, he couldn't cross the area of the ninth-grade martial spirit. He could only watch helplessly, greedy to death.
"That's all, it seems that now I can only use the sword shadow to condense the eighth-grade martial spirit."
Looking down, Ling Tian looked back and forth among the thousands of eighth-grade martial spirits, but whether they were various extraordinary little divine bodies such as the four-clawed green dragon, flying white tiger, red-feathered red bird, or Zhu Yun, hurricane, magnetic thunder
Such a small Taoist body did not give Ling Tian a comfortable feeling.
Although he can have it at any time, he obviously doesn't want to use it.
"Huh? What is this?"
Finally, Ling Tian saw an extremely jumping ball of light in the starry sky belonging to the eighth-grade martial spirit. It was like a wild horse running around without any restraints. In a moment, it flew to the level of the small divine body.
He was so high that he fell straight down.
For some reason, Ling Tian's heart moved when he saw this ball of light.
"It's you!"
Ling Tian waved his arms and swam towards the ball of light.
The process was extremely difficult, just like fishing for small fish in a pond with bare hands. Ling Tian didn't know how long it took before he caught the ball of light in his hands.
Only then did he see clearly that what was wrapped in the ball of light was a crystal clear, pure sword!