Soul Martial Sovereign

C68 May Jesus forgive this fool

After a long time, the young man finally woke up. The intense pain caused his face to contort.

When he was completely awake, he finally remembered what had happened. He was actually knocked unconscious by someone using a rock, and went berserk on the spot as he pounced towards Ling Yu.

Zhang Zhangkong's face darkened as he shouted in a low voice, "Still not giving up? Impudent!"

The young man immediately shivered, and could only suppress his anger. He cupped his fists and greeted, "Disciple would not dare, Elder, please forgive me."

If you have no reason, don't blame me for turning hostile, and for punishing you for trespassing into the Soul Martial Hall! ' Although Elder Chang was still lying on the rock, his tone was sharp.

"The mountain guarding spirit beast, nine palaces Flame Sparrow, is missing. This disciple came here to find the spirit beast. Elder, please investigate."

"Bastard, why would Nine Palaces's guardian spirit beast come to my Soul Martial Hall? Do you think this old man is a thief? I, as a dignified elder of the Soul Martial Hall, how could I possibly steal a beast from your Nine Palaces? " The sky was filled with a harsh sound.

"Grass in hand …" It makes a lot of sense. I'll give you a Like, I'll turn around for you. " Ling Yu's face darkened, how could he not say it so righteously!

"Disciple doesn't dare to doubt the elder, but this person …" The young man glared viciously at Ling Yu.

"What do you mean?" Chang Kong's eyes immediately narrowed, his tone contained a trace of killing intent: "Are you hinting that my Soul Martial Hall disciples' hands are dirty? How dare you! Is there any evidence!? "

"This... This... Disciple saw that this person is suspicious, and is only speculating, but has no evidence. " The young man's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"I am a disciple of the Soul Martial Hall, why do I look suspicious in the Soul Martial Peak? Can't you f * cking show some face? " Ling Yu was enraged, he immediately rushed out, before the young man could react, he received two punches, causing him to faint.

"F your posturing!" Ling Yu sneered, found two pieces of wood and nailed them together as a cross. He then tied the young man up and nailed him to the ground.

Those who barged into the gates of the Soul Martial Hall all had a cross as an example, may Jesus forgive them for their idiocy.

Ling Yu's actions immediately attracted many people's attention. One by one, they gathered around, and when they clearly saw the plate on the young man's chest, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Only after an hour did the young man wake up. A burst of pig slaughtering screams sounded from the foot of the mountain. He lost all face as he struggled to break free from the cross and left in a sorry state.

"Soul Martial Hall? Didn't the Soul Martial Hall become a wasteland? Core Senior Brother s from the other nine halls have always come and left freely in the Soul Martial Peak.

"Are you really stupid? Charging into Soul Martial Hall is just an excuse to take care of Nine Palaces's Senior Brother, do you really take it seriously? "

"Who is Jesus? Why does Jesus need to forgive the Nine Palaces's senior? "

"Who the hell cares about Jesus, but if I were to make Nine Palaces look so miserable, I'm afraid only this kind of nameless scoundrel Virgin could do it, haha …" "Hahaha …"

In just half a day's time, the matter of Nine Palaces's senior brother being tied up to the cross as an example to the public was like a tsunami that created a huge wind and wave in the Martial Sect, startling many people.

Especially the disciples of the Nine Palaces, after being warned by their teacher not to act rashly, they probably rushed over and cut Ling Yu into pieces.

And as the cause of all this, Ling Yu was completely unaware of it.

At this time, he was planning to clear out a few areas on Soul Martial Hall and then rebuild the houses.

As the only disciple of the Soul Martial Hall, Ling Yu didn't want to be like Elder Chang Feng, living outside and sleeping outside.

The most important thing was that the Soul Martial Hall was simply too dilapidated. Ling Yu was a practitioner of the Soul Training Body technique, he did not wish to be exposed to the eyes of others while cultivating.

At noon, a slave walked into the Soul Martial Peak with a box and brought the two food.

And Ling Yu's reward, was precisely this jade scrolls in his hands. It immediately recorded three types of Fifth Stage and Martial Skill, which were all basic martial arts of core disciples.

Azure Dragon Sword Arts, Phantom Steps, Flame Mantra!

Although these were all basic martial arts of core disciples, they were still many times stronger than the Martial Skill that they had learned in the inner sect.

Even though the Phantom Shadow Steps wasn't strong, it was enough to make up for the deficiency in Ling Yu's footwork. Including the Azure Dragon Sword Arts, he could even learn the [Flame Mantra].

In the next few days, after building two simple and crude houses, Ling Yu immersed himself in cultivation with all his heart.

Of course, he did not actually focus his energy on the Martial Skill s that were rewarded with Martial Sect. To the current Ling Yu, the most important thing was to open up his Zifu as soon as possible and increase his soul power.

"Rumble …"

On this day, a wave of Rumble s resounded in the house.

Ling Yu sat cross legged on the bed, his entire body overflowing with blazing flowing light, beneath his skin, blood essence roared, as if ten thousand horses galloping, rumbling sounds could be heard.

"Hmm? Again? This little guy is quite interesting. " Elder Zhangkong, who was drowsy while lying on a limestone rock, opened his eyes slightly, a glint flashing across them.

After several days, these kind of Rumble s had resounded many times within the house, and every time, there would always be strange undulations surging outwards. Even as an elder of the Martial Sect, facing these strange undulations, he felt a sense of surprize.

He raised his head and looked at Ling Yu's house without saying anything more and quickly closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Ling Yu sat there cross-legged like a boulder, with light flowing through his entire body. It was visible with the naked eye, as strands of small flowing lights gushed out from the pores of his skin.

If someone were to see the scene where Ling Yu was cultivating, there would probably be many people whose eyeballs would fall out of their sockets.

It had to be known that Ling Yu only had Late Bone Tempering stage at the moment, but had actually been cultivating in such an abnormal manner. This showed that his physique and talent was definitely not ordinary, because even the current direct disciples were not able to cultivate in such an astonishing manner.

Only after an entire two days did the flowing light surrounding Ling Yu's body calm down, and peace return to this place.

However, not only did the Vital essence that leaked out of his body not succeed, it actually became more and more powerful. Its bloody aura filled the entire house, making it seem as if there was scarlet fire burning inside.

Unfortunately, the resources of the Soul power cultivation were too scarce and the Soul bead did not move at all.

Ling Yu occasionally opened his eyes, feeling extremely helpless towards this situation. Without cultivation resources, it would be difficult for his soul power to grow even stronger.

Even so, Ling Yu still did not give up. His cultivation was like a boat swimming in water, retreating only if it did not advance. After praising him, he closed his eyes again and continued to cultivate.

It was only when the sun was setting did Ling Yu feel the sound of footsteps coming from outside the house. Only then did he break free from his cultivation, and immediately after, saw the disciple who was outside carrying a box into the courtyard.

"Senior Martial Brother Ling, I'm sending you your food." This outer court disciple stood outside the door and respectfully asked for instructions from Ling Yu.

The dinner was very simple, with only a few dishes, a bowl of soup, and two bowls of rice. Ling Yu's stomach was rumbling and his stomach was rumbling, so he ate a lot.

Ling Yu casually asked as he ate, "It's you who's been bringing me food these past few days, I still don't know your name. How long has it been since you last entered?"

"Zhang Fan, as an outer sect disciple, I can only be a slave within the Martial Sect." The slave laughed bitterly: "I grew up with my Martial Sect and my talent in cultivation was not good, so I was unable to advance to become an inner disciple."

"Senior apprentice-brother, you must be joking." He shook his head and said helplessly: "Most of the disciples in the outer sect were sent to be nurtured in the Martial Sect since a young age. Most of them are orphans who have lost their families and have no place to stay, while some were sent to be nurtured in the Martial Sect since young in order for their own people to become members of the clan.

As a Core Disciple, Ling Yu did not put on any airs, and immediately got Zhang Fan's good impression.

After a round of conversation, the atmosphere between the two of them became lively. Under Ling Yu's invitation, Zhang Fan very quickly calmed down, and even specially poured a cup of wine for Ling Yu to drink.

"I need to ask you something. Recently, I have been training in the Soul Martial Peak, has anything happened to my Martial Sect?" Ling Yu asked casually.

"Hehe, Senior Brother, you're asking the right person. Although we are just slaves, we have penetrated deep into the Martial Sect, and if there's any news, we will immediately know." Zhang Fan laughed loudly, looked left and right, then said in a low voice: "Recently, the atmosphere in the Martial Sect has been very tense. It's said that the nothingness has completely appeared, and all of the Xuan Sect have been alarmed, and have sent people to investigate."

"What? Other than Martial Sect, could it be that there are other entrances to the nothingness s?" Ling Yu was immediately shocked.

"It's not a problem with the entrance. It's the spatial collapse where the nothingness was located, the one that had fused into the Centural Prefecture Continent." Zhang Fan shook his head and continued, "I heard that something happened in that space."

The nothingness had existed for countless years as well as countless hidden secrets within. Ever since the appearance of the nothingness, a few Xuan Sect s nearby immediately sent a large number of disciples to probe the place, and other than the Martial Sect, they also began to organize the core disciples to enter. They hoped to obtain the greatest benefits in the shortest amount of time.

"nothingness huh …"

It was difficult to calm down in Ling Yu's heart, who knew how many secrets were hidden in the place that had buried the entire empire.

Of course, it was not only the spirit medicines of the nothingness, but also the Mo Wang Plain. That place might be the Life Impasse Land for others, but for Ling Yu, the Mo Wang Plain was the place with the best soul power.

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