Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao gently picked up a few pieces, rubbed them gently with his fingertips, feeling the cold and slightly rough texture, and couldn't help but bring up a faint smile on his lips: "Although this ancient object has been weathered and damaged, but with its inner With its tenacity and historical accumulation, it will surely shine again with a little repair, and it can be used by us at least once or twice.”

After saying this, Ling Xiao's eyes became focused and deep, as if he transformed into a delicate craftsman, carefully starting to repair the jade plaque.

Every splicing of pieces and every injection of spiritual power embodies his hard work and expectations. There was a subtle energy fluctuation in the air. It was Ling Xiao using his own cultivation as a guide to try to awaken the sleeping power in the jade tablet.

At the same time, the healing process of Jin Yan and Ling Bi also came to an end. They closed their eyes and concentrated, surrounded by a faint spiritual light, which was a sign that spiritual power was circulating in the body and repairing damage.

After an hour of hard work, the two finally recovered completely. When they opened their eyes, their eyes were filled with the light of rebirth. They looked at each other, and no need to say anything, the tacit understanding and trust were already deeply rooted in their hearts.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao smiled slightly, then activated his spiritual power, formed seals with his hands, and a majestic power surged out of his body and turned into a bright light, tearing apart the sky array in an instant. The three people moved like arrows from a string, shuttled through the broken space, and finally landed steadily on the ground of the secret area.

"Boss, do you really plan to find trouble with the head of the Ji family in ten days?" Jin Yan's voice contained a hint of unnoticeable worry. He recalled what the Demon Soul King had said to Ji Jiao before. Those words were not only a warning to Ji Jiao, but also a foreshadowing of their next actions.

He knew that the Ji family was very powerful and would not be easy to deal with, so he couldn't help but feel worried about Ling Xiao's decision.

Ling Xiao's wry smile was mixed with a hint of helplessness and self-deprecation. Hidden in that smile was his deep understanding of the current situation and his deep desire for the future.

He knew that although he was no longer the Wu Xia Amon of the past, facing a strong man like the head of the Ji family, with only his own strength and the assistance of the Tianluo magic tool, it was still difficult for the balance of victory to tilt to his side.

As the Ji family is a behemoth in the East China Sea, the strength of its head cannot be easily shaken. This realization made him feel an indescribable heaviness in his heart.

He closed his eyes and meditated, and the scene of fighting side by side with Tianluo's magic tool appeared in his mind. Although that magic tool could give him powerful power, the price hidden behind that power was equally heavy. The backlash of pain wrapped around him like a poisonous snake, making him tremble involuntarily even in his fantasy.

He knew very well that if he really used Tianluo magic tools to fight against the head of the Ji family, even if he could win by chance, he would probably fall into a place of eternal disaster due to the backlash. By then, even if he killed someone, there would be no guarantee. I can leave that land of right and wrong alive.

This feeling of powerlessness made Ling Xiao's mood extremely complicated. He was not content with the status quo, but he also knew that improving his strength was not easy. He longed to become more powerful, longing to be able to one day use his own strength alone to kill all directions in the turbulent area of ​​the East China Sea without fear.

But the reality is always cruel. Improving the realm requires the accumulation of time and unremitting efforts. As for the fourth level of Wuhun Realm he is currently in, his combat power is even comparable to that of the first-class experts in the East China Sea. If he wants to go further, it will be difficult. Just imagine.

However, Ling Xiao is not someone who gives up easily. He knows that in addition to improving his realm, there are many other ways to enhance his strength.

He began to think about how to improve the power of his trump card and how to have enough power to compete with the strong without relying on Tianluo magic equipment. This thought made his eyes gradually become firm and profound, as if he had found the direction to move forward.

"Jin Yan, you don't need to worry too much. The trip to the Ji family is inevitable. Jiang Lianheng and Jiang Zhan are extremely cunning. They are most likely hiding deep in the Ji family. If we don't step into the Ji family's gate, Trying to get rid of them is nothing more than wishful thinking.”

There was an unquestionable determination in Ling Xiao's words, and his eyes were profound, as if he had seen through everything.

He lightly patted Jin Yan on the shoulder and continued: "You and Ling Bi can practice with peace of mind. Although the demonic energy in the secret area here is terrifying, it is a rare cultivation resource for you. Yours The improved strength is also a help to me, and I need to calm down and think about it to see if there are any other ways to further improve my combat power."

Hearing the words, Jin Yan nodded, without saying anything more, turned around and found a quieter place, began to close his eyes and concentrate, and devoted himself to cultivation. He knew that only by constantly improving himself could he share more pressure on Ling Xiao in the battles that might come in the future.

On the other side, Jiang Xiruo was closing her eyes to heal her wounds, her heart filled with worries about her son. When she heard Ling Xiao mentioning going to Ji's house, she couldn't help but feel even more anxious.

She knew that the Ji family was powerful and full of dangers, and Ling Xiao would definitely face many difficulties during this trip. Therefore, she is even more eager to regain her strength as soon as possible so that she can give Ling Xiao some help at the critical moment.

Jiang Xiqing was also not idle. She stood aside, her eyes full of complex emotions. Today, her cultivation is only at the first level of Tongtian Realm, which is almost negligible in the land of East China Sea where there are so many powerful people.

She knew that she was no longer able to protect Ling Xiao directly, and could only hope that her cultivation could continue to improve. Even if it was only a slight improvement, it could help Ling Xiao at a critical moment.

Therefore, she also began to practice silently, hoping to make a breakthrough in her cultivation in this mysterious area with the help of the special environment here.

"Mother, aunt, these are some precious things I got after a series of twists and turns in the Jiang family. They contain the essence of heaven and earth, and will definitely have a multiplier effect on your cultivation and recuperation. Please accept them, make sure to use them properly, and return to your peak state as soon as possible."

Ling Xiao's words were full of concern and expectation. He gently handed the few natural treasures in his hand to Jiang Xiqing and Jiang Xiruo. These treasures may be just part of the spoils in his eyes, but for the two sisters of the Jiang family, they are extremely rare opportunities.

He knew that in this world where the strong are respected, more power means more hope for survival. Therefore, Ling Xiao is never stingy in sharing his earnings with those in need in the team. He firmly believes that only when the overall strength of the team is improved can they go further and more steadily on the road ahead.