Chapter 457: The Soul of the Fourth-Rank Celestial Lord



Chapter 457: The Soul of the Fourth-Rank Heavenly Venerable

After Lin Heng walked out of the dark world at the 401st step, he stayed on the Ten Thousand Swords Bridge for about three minutes before he walked forward again.

The sword landed, and darkness rose again.

In the dark world, only Lin Heng's eyes shone with a firm brilliance. At this moment, he was just like when he took the first step on the Ten Thousand Swords Bridge.

The whirring sound of the sword breaking through the air lingered in his ears, but the cold murderous intent could no longer disturb Lin Heng's heart.

Lin Heng stood straight in place, allowing the countless swords to pierce his body.

When the heart of Taoism became more firm, such an illusion naturally could no longer shake Lin Heng.

Obviously, during the stop just now, Lin Heng's state of mind was sublimated again.

Even he himself did not realize that while his state of mind was sublimated, his soul realm was also improved.

Lin Heng's soul realm at the peak of the ninth level has already stepped half a foot into the realm of the Heavenly Venerable, and there is a possibility of completely breaking through to the Heavenly Venerable realm soul at any time.

In the following three hundred steps, Lin Heng's passing time not only did not increase, but on the contrary, the time became shorter and shorter.

Only occasionally after taking more than a hundred steps, Lin Heng would stop for a while, standing there quietly comprehending, until the sublimation brought by the training was thoroughly absorbed, and then continue to move forward.

Just when Lin Heng took the thousandth step, this time, he found a different place in the dark world again.

Ten thousand swords flew together, and each fairy sword carried a different source of power.

The flying swords no longer attacked together.

Sometimes they were fast, sometimes they were slow, and sometimes they were still.

The strangest thing was that just after Lin Heng suffered the first wave of attacks, he found that the flying swords actually retreated through his body.

It was not that the flying swords turned the tip of the sword and attacked again. It was like a replay of a movie. The tip of the flying sword passed through the body, and the handle then retreated from Lin Heng's body.

Lin Heng stayed in this dark world of a thousand steps for a full cup of tea.

But no matter how many times the flying sword attacked and flew backwards, it still couldn't make his original intention waver.

On the contrary, in this repeated attack, Lin Heng vaguely grasped something.

It was like the layer of window paper that had half a foot stepped into the Tianzun realm was about to be pierced.

But at this moment, the dark time disappeared.

Lin Heng's eyes lit up, and he returned to the Ten Thousand Swords Bridge again.

Lin Heng closed his eyes and meditated, replaying everything that happened in the dark world in his mind.

With a deeper understanding of the ever-changing perception in the dark world.

Lin Heng has reached the peak of the soul realm of the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation, and has begun to show a trend of sublimation again.

Immersed in self-consciousness, a flying sword seemed to appear in the depths of Lin Heng's soul.

This unruly flying sword, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes forward, sometimes backward in the air, like a naughty child.

Lin Heng has already comprehended time acceleration, time deceleration, and time stillness, which are perfectly displayed on the flying sword.

When the three laws were displayed at the same time, the scene in front of him began to play backwards, from the final form of the flying sword to the initial form step by step.

Time goes backwards!

The power of the law that only the Tianzun realm masters can possess!

At the same time as he realized that time was going backwards, Lin Heng's soul aura surged, and instantly soared from the soul realm of reincarnation nine turns.

Gonggong, who was not far away, felt the changes in Lin Heng's soul, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

The soul of the Tianzun realm!

When Lin Heng's soul realm broke through, Gonggong sensed it at the first time.

"Although this kid discovered the secret of the Ten Thousand Swords Bridge a little late, fortunately he has good talent and character, and he held on. The next journey is his time to reap the rewards."

Gonggong looked at Lin Heng with a trace of hope and expectation.

In the dark world of the Ten Thousand Swords Bridge, there are more profound laws and energies, but Lin Heng did not realize it at first.

The darkness blinded his eyes, fear frightened his heart, and murderous intent obscured the soul's exploration.

Because of this, Lin Heng only had the mentality of breaking through the barriers in the first three or four hundred steps.

But when he stopped for the first time and felt it carefully, Lin Heng found something wrong.

Every time in the dark world, what changes is never the number of flying swords on the surface.

Each flying sword has its own exclusive source of power.

Every attack of the flying sword carries different laws of power.

This is a gradual process.

But with the mentality of breaking through the barriers, coupled with the fact that the soul and cultivation are restricted and sealed, it is naturally difficult to discover this.

Fortunately, Lin Heng finally found it.

However, at the same time when he broke through the Tianzun realm, his soul power quickly faded.

The power of the restriction did not prevent Lin Heng from breaking through, but at the moment he successfully broke through, it once again sealed Lin Heng's soul power.

After that, Lin Heng walked freely on the Wanjian Bridge.

When you no longer regard difficulties as mountains, but as a golden mountain, you will naturally have the idea of ​​challenging yourself to cross the golden mountain and possess it.

Lin Heng regarded the Wanjian Bridge as a kind of training for improvement, making this road of training no longer a torture, but a kind of enjoyment.

I don't know how long it has been, Lin Heng walked the entire road of training step by step.

At the moment when he stepped out of the Ten Thousand Swords Bridge, the suppression of the restriction disappeared. Lin Heng's newly recovered soul power and cultivation were not controlled at the first time, and they exploded instantly.

Feeling his soul power of the fourth-grade Tianzun realm, Liu Yunlan, who was standing in front of Lin Heng, was completely stunned.

"Lin Heng, your soul realm has reached the fourth-grade Tianzun realm?"

Although he felt it personally, Liu Yunlan still couldn't believe it.

Although Liu Yunlan also felt that his soul power had improved after leaving the Ten Thousand Swords Bridge, it was only a slight improvement, and he couldn't even get up to a small realm.

On the other hand, Lin Heng's improvement was not a small realm, but a qualitative leap from the Samsara Realm to the Tianzun Realm.

Hearing Liu Yunlan's question, Lin Heng nodded: "Yes! I was walking on the Wanjian Bridge, and I don't know how I became a soul of the fourth-grade Tianzun realm." As

soon as these words came out, Liu Yunlan's throat squirmed and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Liu Yunlan couldn't help but want to ask Lin Heng, are you fucking polite?

Looking at Chen Yulin on the other side, he naturally noticed the change in Lin Heng.

With Lin Heng's example, whether it was Chen Yulin or Miao Jingkong, who had just arrived at the Wanjian Bridge, they were all looking forward to the next trip to the Wanjian Bridge.

However, looking at their energetic eyes, Gonggong, who was in a good mood at the moment, was kind and reminded them: "Everyone's opportunities are different. Don't force some things. The Ten Thousand Swords Bridge is indeed a good place for training, but if you are not careful, it is not impossible that you will die on it."

Gonggong's words were certainly not without purpose. In the dark world, if you cannot resist the invasion of flying swords, you will die.


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