Chapter 650: Spirit Division
Feeling Lingyu's gaze, Luo Li's bright eyes slightly bent. She was thinking, thinking about the truthfulness of what Lingyu said.
This is not something that can be decided lightly, Luo Li's eyelashes drooped slightly.
Finally, she raised her eyes slightly and made a decision.
Luo Li stood up, made a hand gesture, and suddenly a seemingly inconspicuous bead appeared in the palm of her hand. Just this one bead made everyone present, except Baili Muchen, change their expressions drastically!
Then it turned into uncontrollable ecstasy.
This, this is!
The beads emitted a faint fluorescence, like the most inconspicuous stars in the night sky, but the moment they touched the air, they set off an invisible storm.
Luo Li gently rotated it with her fingertips, and the luster of the pearl was reflected in her determined eyes.
The air around them seemed to freeze, and everyone held their breath. Luo Li smiled and said, "Leader Lingyu, please come in."
Her eyes fell on Lingyu, not missing any of his reactions.
Lingyu's gaze was fixed on the bead, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes.
He turned his gaze to Luo Li, and with a movement of his palm, an almost identical bead appeared in his palm. The only difference was that the one Lingyu took out was almost dim.
The two beads are close to each other, one bright and one dark, like the sun and the moon shining together, but each is lonely.
A subtle tension filled the air, as if some power was quietly communicating between the beads.
Lingyu's hand trembled slightly, and a faint light flowed between the two beads, entwining and interweaving like silk threads, reflecting the complex and indistinguishable expressions of everyone in the room. The entire space seemed to be gently shaken by this invisible force.
Luo Li was slightly startled, "This..."
Ling Yu smiled and said, "This spirit was given to me by the Spirit Master Da. Although its power was exhausted many years ago, I couldn't bear to let it go, so I kept it in my soul."
He took the spirit fragment from Luo Li's palm without hesitation and said, "Is it for me?"
Luo Li's eyes were a little complicated, "Then you know..."
"Of course I know." Ling Yu's eyes were clear, yet filled with unwavering determination. "My life has always belonged to the Great Wilderness. It was so in the past, and it is still so now."
He merged the split spirit into his soul, and the familiar power that he had not felt for a long time made him feel at ease.
The moment the spirit merged, Lingyu's body seemed to be wrapped in a soft light. The light contained an ancient and pure power, which resonated with the blood in his body.
He closed his eyes and concentrated, and an ancient totem mark faintly appeared between his brows, shining with a light golden luster, like the brightest star in the night sky.
The air around seemed to tremble, and a majestic aura originating from the depths of the Great Wilderness God's Tomb quietly spread out, making everything around seem small and sacred.
Seeing that Lingyu had completely merged with his split spirit, Yunyouzi and the others also gathered over. Looking at their eager eyes, Luo Li's lips twitched. What was going on?
Although the spirit of this spirit pearl is a rare treasure, they are not allowed to go against her ideas. If they are not sincere to the ancient Lingwu clan of the Great Wilderness, it will do them more harm than good.
Qing Wu coughed lightly, "We are older than Ling Yu, and we already exhausted the power of our first ten thousand year old spirit pearl in the Myriad Beasts Continent."
Yunyouzi's eyes were also a little complicated. They didn't have it, let alone the young members of the clan today.
Without the Tower of Gods, Chaos Jade and Spirit Master's guidance, even though they have strong bloodlines and high talents, it will take almost endless time to attack the gods.
Qingwu's fingers gently stroked the spirit bead that had lost its light, and a hint of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.
The air was filled with a sense of depression and unwillingness. Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the candlelight jumped violently, as if foreshadowing something was about to change, causing the entire space to tremble.
They looked up at Luo Li, who had a hint of doubt in her eyes, and their hope was rekindled.
Yes, they found it, the light.
Lingyu looked at her and went straight to the point, "Luo Li, you have accepted the inheritance, right?"
To obtain the spirit pearl, one must have gone to the God's Tomb and obtained its approval.
Luo Li slowly opened her palm, and a strange bead with a flowing white luster lay quietly. Strange runes flickered on the edge of the bead, as if it contained ancient power.
It floated gently, and the air around it twisted. Everyone present, except Baili Muchen, had seen this bead in Da's hand.
Now that it has been confirmed, Luo Li will be firm. She said calmly, "I have only accepted the first inheritance so far."
After she finished speaking, she gently raised her hand, and a white light overflowed from her palm, echoing with the bead.
The next second, more than a dozen beads appeared instantly, floating in front of each person.
Luo Li put the choice in their hands.
And they did not hesitate at all. Even Baili Muchen, who did not understand the situation, followed Lingyu's example and integrated the spirit into his body.
The beads emit a soft glow, like the gentlest stars in the night sky.
Baili Muchen closed his eyes and felt a warm power seeping from his palms, slowly flowing along his spiritual veins and soul, bringing him an unprecedented sense of comfort.
He seemed to be in a vast ocean of spiritual power, surrounded by surging waves of spiritual power, and he was being gently lifted up by this power, slowly moving towards the unknown depths.
He opened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, and he looked at Lingyu, "Alliance leader, what is this?"
"Call me Saint Lord." Ling Yu's eyes flashed with determination, and he smiled at Luo Li, "Now my strength is enough to rank as Saint Lord in the clan. I'll have to trouble you to crown me later."
He crossed his arms, his eyes shining, "But to be truly crowned, we must return to our holy land."
"Believe me." Lingyu looked at Luo Li, "We will be able to go back soon."
Luo Li also looked into Ling Yu's eyes and nodded with a smile, "Okay."
The sunlight shining through the palace door was like the day when Biluo asked him to bring his people to the Continent of Ten Thousand Beasts.
How could he not have thought at that time that the saint wanted to keep the last member of the tribe?
Lingyu gently raised his hand, tapping the air with his fingertips, as if outlining something. An ancient and mysterious atmosphere gradually filled the air.
Luo Li's eyes followed his movements, and she saw an illusion of a holy land gradually appear in the void, with towering palaces and holy light. Everything was so real, as if within reach.
Yunyouzi and the others' hearts beat faster, and their eyes flashed with desire and longing for home.
This is their holy place!
Ling Yu smiled and said, "It's very beautiful, isn't it? So beautiful that even after so many years, I can still clearly recall the time when I received the Spirit Lord's blessing in the Holy Land."
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