Chapter 203 Spirit Soldiers (1/2)



The moment Lu Zixuan's fingertips lightly touched the stele, the entire stele of ancestral blessing suddenly burst into brilliant nine-colored light.

The nine beast heads on the top of the monument suddenly opened their bloodshot pupils, and streams of light like galaxies gushed out of their mouths, illuminating the area within a hundred feet like a dreamland!

Countless golden runes burst out from the cracks in the stele, swirling around Lu Zixuan like swimming fish, and finally condensed into a demon mark between her eyebrows.

boom!

A beam of light with a diameter of ten feet dropped from the sky, completely covering Lu Zixuan.

The shadows of thousands of demons paying homage appeared within the beam of light.

The original power of the five ancestors, including the star tail flame of the Qingqiu Fox Ancestor and the blood thunder fangs of the Shayuan Wolf Clan, turned into entities and were injected into Lu Zixuan's body one after another.

Her purple clothes moved without wind, and her hair shone with a moonlight-like luster. At this moment, she became like a fairy, stunning everyone.

When the light reached its peak, Lu Zixuan suddenly opened her eyes.

She felt her head was extremely light, and the ice soul crystal floating in her sea of ​​consciousness grew a little bigger, and suddenly a strange demonic pattern was engraved on it!

The beam of light gradually condensed into a thin line and penetrated into Lu Zixuan's crown. The pressure around her instantly tripled and then quickly subsided.

Until this moment, everything stopped and silence returned to the surroundings.

Lu Qing'an looked at his daughter. He stared at his daughter the whole time and found that the ice soul crystal in his daughter's sea of ​​consciousness had changed.

He didn't know what specific ability he had gained, so he turned his gaze to the ancestral blessing monument and asked, "What ability?"

The Ancestral Spirit Blessing Stele said, "This child is amazing! He actually gained the special ability of a spirit soldier follower!"

After hearing these words, Hu Xinxin and the other five demon clan leaders all widened their eyes suddenly.

"It's actually a spiritual soldier follower?!!"

The ability of spiritual soldiers and followers is generally obtained by those geniuses of the demon race who are naturally strong in soul strength and have extremely strong soul cultivation talents. They have a chance to obtain it when they receive blessings.

The probability of this happening is extremely small. Among the demon race from ancient times to the present, only two people in a village have possessed it!

One was a powerful demon from an extremely ancient time, and the other was a powerful demon from three million years ago.

Both of them have become top-tier masters, cultivating their souls to an extremely terrifying level.

He also brought the ability of spiritual soldiers and followers to the extreme!

"Zixuan, try to use the ability you just acquired."

Lu Qing'an looked at his daughter with a smile. He had also heard of the spiritual follower ability, which was an ability that all soul cultivators dreamed of.

His daughter happened to have an extremely high spiritual talent, and with this ability to assist her, her strength would be greatly improved, and he could hardly estimate it.

Lu Zixuan carefully studied her Ice Soul Crystal and nodded.

She mobilized the Ice Soul Crystal in her sea of ​​consciousness, and the next moment, the demon pattern suddenly burst into a strong light!

The space beside her suddenly twisted, and two solid blue shadows stepped out from the light stream, standing on the left and right like mirror reflections.

The silhouette was as tall as Lu Zixuan, with spiritual ripples flowing throughout its body like water ripples. Its face was hidden behind the hazy mist, and only the starlight in its eyes, which was the same as Lu Zixuan's, was visible.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingan's mouth curled up: "Is this a spiritual soldier? Their strength is all in the late Mahayana realm."

Lu Zixuan was extremely surprised at this moment, and felt that she had a special connection with these two phantoms in her mind.

So she tried to control the two shadows.

The next moment, two phantoms raised their hands at once, and the pressure of the late Mahayana realm spread out like a tide. The phantom on the left hand condensed an ice crystal sword light that was the same as Lu Zixuan's sword in the palm, and the phantom on the right hand quickly formed her usual ice seal.

"Dad! I found that I can easily control them to do anything! Just like... my shadow!"

Lu Qing'an smiled and said, "As your soul becomes stronger, you will be able to summon more spiritual weapons. The maximum number of spiritual weapons you can summon is still unknown. Once you cultivate your soul to its strongest state, you may be able to command thousands or even tens of thousands of spiritual weapons at your disposal, ready to fight alongside you."

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