Swallowing the Starry Sky: Starting from Canglan Star, I will not be a human being!

Chapter 134 Will Breakthrough

Chongxinchong Valley, on the inheritance ladder.

Ink Scythe has been entrenched on the first floor for a full day.

In the sight, a splendid green snake closed its eyes and swallowed gray mist silently. It continued to follow the guidance of the secret method and began to mobilize the power of its soul to outline secret lines in the calm sea of ​​consciousness.

This set of secret codes for building foundations and forging the core of the soul is mainly divided into two aspects according to some of the messages he received at first.

One is to forge the soul core.

The second is part of the ‘basic’ secret method.

Compared with some basic secret techniques that can be easily practiced after completing the first step, it is obvious that the former is fundamental.

First of all, the method of forging the natal soul core is to divide part of the soul power based on the current soul realm and transform into a unique soul core of the same level. There are two stages before and after.

This process is dangerous.

Because the soul is the key to life, any damage to this aspect will have serious consequences before becoming an immortal and powerful person.

It can range from confusion and drowsiness to a severe loss of understanding and even permanent trauma.

If not, the gray mist here can essentially be transformed through secret patterns to replenish the soul loss at the immortal level. Mo Lian would never try to split the soul, such a bold act.

Even after knowing the role of this place, he still didn't dare to slack off.

To reach the first 10081 steps, you need to go through the same 10081 divisions, although each time the original soul will be replenished to its optimal state.

But similarly, the closer to the limit and the final number of times, the more dangerous the situation becomes.

Until 10081 strands of the same soul power are finally separated, it is officially entered into the second stage, 10081 times of soul forging.

The fire of the secret pattern that is subsequently outlined by mental power and then evolved will become a ‘forging hammer’.

Thousands of hammer blows, successive squeezes and encouragements can continuously improve the tenacity, so that the originally scattered soul power can gradually solidify and merge with each other.

When the work is completed, all the separated soul powers will converge to form a 'soul embryo' with infinite possibilities, capable of gestating and birthing its own unique talent.

In this process, will is very important.

Otherwise, if you are unable to withstand the increasing pressure at any stage of the entire process, it will naturally lead to failure in accepting the inheritance.

Of course, there is no risk to life.

But at the same time, this also means that if you miss this kind of inheritance, there will never be a chance to do it again. What you can finally obtain, that is, some extra soul power, is completely meaningless.

There is only one chance.

It seems that it is not difficult for Mo Lian, who is already extremely dominant with a will comparable to that of a king.

It's just a pity that the account is not calculated that way.

After all, the transformation of four clones at the same time itself, the superimposed severe pain, even if it is just a geometric addition, has already reached the point of multiple increase.

In addition, although the difference in quantity is not huge, the qualitative evolution of the soul power, even if it is not completely equivalent to immortality, makes the pain at this time a hundred times stronger.

Therefore, at this moment, from the convulsing thick body and the constantly beating snake scales, it can be seen that Mo Yan is not feeling very well at this moment.

But in any case, at this level, it is still within the acceptable range.

So soon, with the violent surge of mist, there was a slight delay, and the dark golden eyes opened again.

"This secret method is really mysterious!"

"If this ancient soul's way continues, it may allow my will to undergo another transformation, such a heaven-defying inheritance."

As he spoke, he glanced at the stone steps that stretched out in front of him and became higher and higher. He swam again and reached the second step.

Soon, a solid touch came.

Obvious bursts of turbulence, accompanied by dazzling light, emerged from the stairs below.

When Mo Lian closed his eyes again, the extremely detailed and exquisite secret method immediately flooded into his mind again, splitting the rippling sea of ​​souls, trying to separate the second ray of soul power.

Continue to practice

day after day.

One step after another.

In this seemingly endless staircase leading to the top of the mountain, the green snake keeps moving forward.

Or maybe he couldn't stop anymore.

Similar to the Star Tower's inheritance of master recognition, although the secret method here, compared to the former, lacks the immediate threat of immediate death, it is not much simpler.

Because, once you cannot bear the torture and choose to stop practicing, the inheritance will automatically end and the loser will be teleported away.

In other words, if there is insufficient understanding and a slight flaw in understanding the secret method, it will lead to failure.

And this is also the reason why the Scorpion Tribe requires talented geniuses to help them break through the level. Otherwise, if they don't understand the law enough, it will be difficult to complete their training.

Otherwise, in the vast primitive universe and in the endless years, there would be no clear record of more than 20 passers-by, and only the Venerable Chongxin had succeeded.

When he thought of this, Mo Lian was even more unwilling to give up easily.

"This inheritance itself allows me to have an immortal lifespan. It is basically an opportunity that allows me to devote myself to the creation of the ultimate secret method without any worries."

"Well, opportunities are hard-won and should not be missed."

At this moment, he was like a hungry beggar, swallowing food crazily and practicing obsessively and persistently.

The more he practiced, as his soul power separated, his level of will improved, and he began to surpass the limit of becoming a king, and when he touched the Ruowuowuo pass, the more he became addicted to it.

It's an endless loop.

It is also a path of cultivation that can make Mo Lian enjoy the food at this time.

With this energy, he poured out his insights again and again, and with the help of strange secret patterns, he condensed the sharp spiritual blade to continuously cut his own soul, and he struck fast and hard.

Invisibly, it seems that the pain that penetrates the bone marrow, almost like crushing the whole person back and forth, has also weakened a lot.

The hand was raised and the knife fell.

With this process, Mo Lian also understood why the number of soul cuttings must be constant at 10081.

Because, as he reached the 8000th step, heavier and heavier pressure continued to flow from the source of his soul, and that strange feeling of stagnation and trance made his movements slower and slower.

At this moment, the pain, load, and slightly scattered mental power, superimposed on each other, directly began to cause a feeling of fatigue.

Give up, there is nothing to hold on to.

Anyway, this inheritance assessment will not endanger lives.

Just take it as a small break.

From the depths of his heart, a bewitching voice came out, like a crowd of inner demons, constantly trying to persuade Mo Lian to give up.

In particular, the synergy, like the tone of one's own words, is far more persuasive than the admonitions from others.

After all, people often only believe in themselves.

Excuses and routines are everywhere and endless, and even with his mentality that is like a spear, he would rather break than bend, it is as if a layer of shadow and dust have emerged on the bright mirror.

In addition, some vague consciousness is a roadblock that hinders the practice of secret methods.

At least after a period of time, when he relied on his will to hold on and gritted his teeth to climb the 9999th step, the feeling of exhaustion reached an extreme.

This time, it seemed like it was really me, talking to myself.

"Why bother?!"

"Why are you so persistent?"

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"You have to know that your soul is not the soul of the earth created by the mountain guest. How can a soul that has not been transformed undergo new transformations under increasingly tyrannical oppression?!"

"Or do you think that if you continue like this, you can successfully complete the inheritance?"

"Do not make jokes!"

"Being so careless about life and death, gritting your teeth and holding on, is more likely to directly oppress your soul and completely annihilate it."

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"Think about it, even if you are resurrected, at that time, do you still want to continue on the path of 3000 essences?"

"The rules of violations of the universe, like the nine calamities, itself, will only be erased by the will of the original universe. At that time, you will lose a chaotic treasure." !!”

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One sentence after another, it was clear that Xiao was speaking with reason and moving with emotion. However, when Mo Lian heard it at this moment, there was clearly an unknown sense of dissonance.

It was as if, somewhere in the dark, there was another voice speaking a completely different tone.

At this moment, his vague consciousness was awakened, and he immediately shivered, and a sharp edge gradually flashed in his dark golden pupils.

lie!

He is obviously lying! ! !

Will is will, soul is soul.

Here, there are no high-level experts who can perform soul attacks, so there is no forced soul obliteration.

The so-called annihilation of the soul due to the unbearable will does indeed exist, but that situation is very rare and basically impossible to exist.

Because, most of the time, if you can't stand the severe pain, you will fall into a deep sleep and lose consciousness directly.

If you want to truly fall, you must have an unparalleled and transcendent obsession with something.

In that case, the will will force itself to stay awake, and eventually, in the process of wasting away, the most essential thing in the soul will be completely wiped out, and death will be completely annihilated.

But now, although I want to pass on the inheritance, I haven't reached this point yet.

Furthermore, matters of will have nothing to do with the mountain guest.

A god-king who can involve the creation of souls is already at his limit. He cannot do whatever he wants with his will. Otherwise, he would probably be a Hunyuan strongman.

Thinking of this, the dark golden pupils once again revealed a hint of determination.

"I still don't believe it. If others can do it, even if my difficulty is a little higher, how can they stop me?"

"give me."

"Broken!", "Broken!!", "Broken!!!".

The heart is like a bright mirror observing the light of dust, and thoughts turn into spears to cut through the sky.

At the moment, in the misty illusion, thousands of disturbing thoughts are piled up, almost completely blocking the originally calm inner lake in the fog.

"Shh!"

A ray of morning light instantly dispels confusion and illuminates thousands of mountains and rivers.

In an instant, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed.

A certain kind of touch seemed to turn into a spear that could pierce through all obstacles. With the shattering sound of 'click, click~', it directly broke through some kind of barrier.

It's like the vast ocean with fish leaping, and like the sky high with birds flying.

At this moment, the real barrier of nothingness standing in front of him suddenly shattered into slag. After ascending the will, he could easily cross it with a leap.

Immediately afterwards, the will belonging to the new world and the actual Venerable level quickly rose.

Soon, the terrifying pressure that was originally insurmountable disappeared at this moment. Although it was not without feeling, it could no longer cause the slightest obstacle.

"Teng~"

With a light force, the green snake suddenly flew across the sky and landed lightly on the 10000th step, letting the gorgeous colors rise.

Another separation, unfolding in full swing, Mo Yan seemed to hesitate at this time, and even compared with before, the speed was faintly faster by three points.

Of course, due to this large jump, he quickly successfully overcome all obstacles and stood in front of the final 10081st step.

Further forward, there is a flatter, circular platform.

As for the places farther away, they were covered by layers of gray fog, making it difficult to see the slightest bit of reality.

However, with the final blow coming, Mo Lian will not be easily scared off.

So for a moment, before his thoughts could unfold, driven by instinct, he already swung his snake's tail and swam directly up lightly.

"Boom, boom~~~"

In an instant, it was like the world was destroyed and the universe collapsed.

An extremely terrifying buzzing sound exploded directly in the depths of the soul, and the turbulent vibration caused Mo Lian's sea of ​​consciousness to stir up a storm.

"Wow~~"

“Wow, wow~~~”

The feeling of weakness and powerlessness came over him involuntarily, and a huge amount of gray mist, thousands of times larger than before, suddenly rushed toward him crazily.

The entire sea of ​​consciousness is constantly being filled, consumed, refilled, and consumed again.

Even at the last moment, because the gray mist poured in so fast, it turned into liquid filaments and floated into the soul.

In this way, the terrifying benefits and consumption can be regarded as showing a reluctant dynamic balance to a certain extent.

And this whole process lasted for a hundred years

Time is like running water, constantly passing by.

Calculating carefully, almost 300 years have passed since the Chongxin Worm Valley was truly opened.

At this moment, on an extremely majestic mountain, on a certain step on the mountainside, a green snake that had always closed its eyes finally woke up from its deep sleep.

Suddenly, the voice that sounded quite emotional at first finally sounded slowly.

"After enduring for so long, I finally passed the most difficult level. But the load on my soul is too much, right?"

Swish!

The next moment, with the sudden appearance of green light, the man with the head of a human and the body of a snake stood upright and slowly glanced at the platform, which was still shrouded in layers of gray fog and could not be seen clearly, and looked over faintly.

There were still wisps of gray mist surrounding his body, but he looked unusually ethereal, slightly out of place with his obviously stuttering and stumbling movements.

However, at this moment, there was no worry on Mo Lian's plain face.

After dodging, he appeared directly in the center of the platform, looking at a strange fruit that slowly appeared in front of him with ripples in the space, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Sure enough, tests of this type are often set up, and some treasures used to reduce the difficulty can also be regarded as stage treasures."

"Otherwise, with my current control over myself, there is no guarantee that I will not make some mistakes in the subsequent inheritance."

As he was speaking, the sharp gaze in Dark Gold's eyes moved and was firmly locked on the fruit suspended in mid-air.

The surface of this fruit is covered with overlapping and intertwined lines that look like dragon scales, but its entire body is translucent bright red, making it look delicate and charming.

At the same time, there seems to be a strange fragrance floating in this space.

Especially among them, there is a special part that is obviously very beneficial to the soul. In the current eyes of Mo Lian, it is simply more attractive.

Without hesitation, he directly followed his inner desire, jumped up, enlarged his body, and swallowed it whole in one bite.

"Bang~"

The next moment, a stream of heat started from the limbs and bones, and then penetrated inward, just like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, continuously gathering and flowing towards the position of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, as all the medicinal power was gathered into the depths of the soul, it was divided into four and flowed to different areas along the traction.

A warm feeling came over my heart.

It was as if, under the warm sun in winter, a feeling of comfort gradually developed layer by layer, causing Mo Lian's brows to relax and his expression to become extremely soft.

He could feel that he was different.

It was as if the heavy burden that he had been carrying was lifted in an instant, especially the absorbed medicinal power, which directly gave the entire blue wave of the sea of ​​consciousness a strange crystal texture.

A total of 10081 strands of divided souls are floating on it, distinct yet well-proportioned. Countless secret patterns are automatically generated, pulling and linking all the parts.

Chaos, yet orderly

Mo Lian turned his head and looked above the platform.

At this moment, the thick gray fog that originally spread together and covered all the scenes was gradually receding towards both sides at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, the steps, which were ink-black and made of jade-like materials, appeared directly in front of him. They were still stretching to infinite heights, submerged in layers of mist.

At that moment, indifference appeared in his pupils.

"According to the records, this test is indeed not dangerous. If so, let's see what level of talent I can awaken with my foundation.

As soon as the snake's tail swung, he immediately turned into a stream of light and escaped, quickly jumping up to the new first step.

(End of this chapter)