Valkyrie

Chapter 506
"Heaven and earth, mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon and stars all have spirits!"

"He is the primate of all things, divided into three souls and seven souls, and divided into Yin and Yang gods. In short, they can be divided into body and soul!"

"The physical body has a hundred years of spring and autumn, but after all, it is only a piece of loess. The proof of the remaining world is only the theory of the soul. After the body dies, the soul has no home, or enters the underworld to reincarnate, and finally annihilates completely. Or does not want to enter the underworld, wandering the world , can't live in fear all year long!"

"That's why there is a theory of towers summoning souls between heaven and earth. There is a technique of arresting spirits and dispatching generals, and there is a story of ghost soldiers borrowing ways..."

When Lin Huang realized the idea of ​​"raising a million soldiers", the voice of Huang Zhong Dalu sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, like a figure from thousands of years ago telling the profound meaning between heaven and earth.

"The so-called word 'raising soldiers' means summoning souls. His predecessor was Wu Zhu from a powerful tribe. He could see wandering souls in the world and save lonely souls and wild ghosts. Since he can save dead souls, he can also gather undead souls for Fight, form a powerful fighting spirit, and attack all directions! This is the essence of raising millions of troops!"

In the room, Lin Huang was in a daze, and understood the essence of 'raising a million troops', which is to summon the souls from the world to fight together!
And the more powerful the martial soul is, and the more profound the martial artist cultivates, the more spirits of heaven and earth he can summon, up to hundreds, tens of thousands...

Lin Huang rubbed his palms, slightly moved, slightly shocked in his heart, only thought that he underestimated the power of this martial spirit.

So what about the top grade?If one day he could raise troops to a million Marquis Marquis, or even a million Martial Kings, then how vast and magnificent it would be.

Back then in the Yin Yang Valley, Xuanyuan raised troops in the realm of the Martial Emperor, armed with a million soldiers, and attacked and killed the evil king, which can be seen.

No wonder the latter is invincible as soon as he enters Marquis Wu, and also invincible as soon as he enters King Wu!

Lin Huang even discovered that once he truly carried a million fighting spirits, his attack and kill skills would definitely rank among the top [-] in the mainland.

"call……"

In the room, Lin Huang breathed a sigh of relief, and was even more grateful for the gift from Xuanyuan Tibing, who undoubtedly left the real inheritance to himself.

And he can't destroy the name of raising a million soldiers.

Lin Huang immediately closed his eyes, and began to browse through the cultivation technique of Ti Bing Million.

It may take a long time to really raise one million troops, but the road is made step by step!

"In my name, tell the sun and the moon. Use my body as a hut, and pray for the return of the soul... In my name, tell the mountains and rivers. Use my blood as a guide, and pray for the return of the soul... In my name, tell Zhao Cangsheng. I swear by my soul, I pray for the return of my soul..."

In Lin Huang's sea of ​​consciousness, there are countless ancient characters floating around.It was like the ancient high priest standing on the altar, with his hands facing the sky, praying devoutly.

At the same time, there seemed to be a breath of freshness in the slight movement of the "raise a million soldiers" in the mysterious sea.

And somewhere in the dark, Lin Huang could feel the changes in the aura between the heaven and the earth. It seemed that countless souls opened their eyes and felt a trace of extremely weak summoning power...

Once you practice, the whole day will pass.

When Lin Huang opened his eyes again, he frowned slightly.He could barely perceive the existence of spirits between heaven and earth, but he couldn't summon them anyway.

It seems that the method is wrong!
Lin Huang lowered his head slightly and became thoughtful.The scene of Xuanyuan raising soldiers in Yinyang Valley with millions of soldiers kept appearing in his mind, and he pondered it carefully.

"Could it be... Xuanyuan Tibing couldn't summon the souls wandering between heaven and earth at that time? Otherwise, why did the latter lead millions of soldiers to the Yin-Yang Valley? Or is it because of the limitation of Tibing Millions itself that they don't have the ability to summon lonely souls, but can only Summon the souls that are willing to fight with themselves?"

Lin Huang got up, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip of his mouth, and then immersed himself in the cultivation again without arrogance or impetuosity.

After about half a day, Lin Huang still found nothing...

On the contrary, there was an extremely slight tremor in the dusty 'Fengtian Bronze Ancient Great Wall' in his body, which made Lin Huang sensitively capture it.

"Is it possible..."

Lin Huang didn't express his guess, but his pupils dilated slightly, and his heart was suddenly excited.The voice of spiritual consciousness suddenly resounded in the mysterious sea, like a faint voice from the sky, heading towards the ancient Great Wall.

"In my name, tell the sun and the moon. Use my body as a hut, and pray for the return of the soul... In my name, tell the mountains and rivers. Use my blood as a guide, and pray for the return of the soul... In my name, tell Zhao Cangsheng. I swear by my soul, I pray for the return of my soul..."

When Lin Huang finished speaking this formula, the ancient bronze Great Wall, which was only the size of a finger, trembled again.

Lin Huang's spirit was shaken, and he was instantly sure.With a million martial souls, you can definitely summon the three thousand heroic spirits in the ancient bronze Great Wall.

Three thousand Martial Kings, in one place, is comparable to the existence of the realm of Martial Saints.

In the room, Lin Huang almost went berserk!

However, with Lin Huang's current state and the level of cultivation he has achieved in raising soldiers to one million, it is naturally impossible to raise three thousand heroic souls.

After three full days of hard work, it only made the ancient bronze Great Wall shake a little bit more.Not a single battle spirit has been summoned by Lin Huang yet.

Lin Huang was helpless, as soon as he guessed, he knew that it was another three thousand heroic souls who had slept to death.However, Lin Huang was not discouraged in the slightest. Martial arts training is all about water and water.

If everything could be accomplished overnight, he would have already rushed to the realm of martial saints.

squeak...

Another three days passed, and Lin Huang still hadn't made much progress.Song Changling, who lived next door, couldn't bear the loneliness, pushed the door open and entered Lin Huang's room.

"Doesn't it feel boring to practice every day?"

Song Changling scratched his head and asked suspiciously.

"You read every day, don't you find it boring?"

Lin Huang asked back.

"That must be very interesting!"

Song Changling laughed, sat on the ancient table in the room, turned up a wine glass, and said to Lin Huang, "There's no more wine!"

"Isn't there a place to sell alcohol on the ferry?"

"No money!"

Song Changling spread his hands out, with a breeze in his sleeves.

Lin Huang grinned, and threw a few pots of wine to Song Changling.He never expected that since Song Changling drank for the first time, he couldn't stop drinking.According to Song Changling's explanation, drinking is the unique style of a scholar.

Afterwards, Lin Huang threw a thousand pearls and spirit stones to Song Changling with blood dripping from his heart.If you don't have time to practice by yourself, you can't starve the latter to death, right?Anyway, he is also a scholar, and he seems to be the kind of person who can't bear to beg for drinks with strangers.

"I will pay you back in the future!"

Song Changling accepted a thousand pearls and spirit stones with a smile.

"When is the future?"

Lin Huang asked with a smile.

"This... After arriving in the Taixuan Realm, I will write books to make money!"

Song Changling patted his chest and promised.

Lin Huang pouted, not believing a word.

"Why don't we marry each other..."

Song Changling suddenly stood up as soon as he slapped the table.

Lin Huang turned around in disdain, "If you are married, you won't be separated from me? Do you think you don't have to pay back the money? There's no such reason!"

Song Changling immediately sat down unhappily, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I, Song Changling, am not the kind of person who doesn't pay back the money I owe. Even if it takes my life, I can pay it back to you. This is The character of our scholars!"

Lin Huang waved his hand, too lazy to talk nonsense with Song Changling.

"Tonight, there is a 'Gourd Show' on the ferry. It will definitely help you if you go to see it or not!"

Song Changling continued.

Lin Huang turned to look at the latter, "What kind of 'gourd show' is not the language of some young lady's boudoir?"

"Vulgar!"

Song Changling stared at Lin Huang with disdain, as if he disliked making such a shameful friend, and then said: "Two months ago, Qin Changsheng reappeared in the mainland and fought against the big families! How about it? Go don't go!"

"go!"

Before Song Changling finished speaking, Lin Huang had already walked out of the room.

(End of this chapter)