Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

Chapter 424

"It feels so desolate..."

From the moment he stepped into the ancient city, Lingmo felt cold from his feet to his head, feeling his whole body was chilling.

This feeling is too depressing. It is impossible to imagine that so many people died in such an ancient city.

What the hell is this place?

Lingmo doesn't know, there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity, it seems to be very similar to that imperial city in memory...

After walking for a long time, on the desolate land, Ling Mo suddenly saw seven huge stone statues appearing in the distance.

The moment Lingmo saw the stone statue, Lingmo had a splitting headache and felt chills all over.

"It's such a powerful oppressive force. Even though it's just a stone statue, can it have such a powerful force?"

Ling Mo was shocked, this shocking pressure came from the seven big stone statues, and it could give Ling Mo a feeling of suffocation and death even thousands of meters away.

"Bianhuang... seven kings?"

Ling Mo was shocked, her gaze stayed on the last stone statue.

Ling Mo could clearly see that on the last stone statue, there was an imprint exactly the same as her own on the brow.

The mark called the mark of sinful blood...

"What exactly is going on?"

Ling Mo was terrified in his heart, he vaguely guessed something, but he was not sure.

According to the previous clues, once someone has the same imprint as himself, there is no need to think that it must be a member of his bloodline.

And on the last stone statue, there is obviously a sin blood mark, so... he should be of the sin blood family just like Ling Mo.

It's just that Ling Mo doesn't know whether he is the descendant of sin blood or the origin of sin blood?

Judging from the size of the stone statue, his strength is definitely not something Ling Mo can look up to, it is out of reach.

Just one thought can cause Ling Mo to die invisibly, which is very terrifying.

"Sinful blood, hehe... This endless karma is still entangled with me!

The Seven Kings of the Frontier Desolation?Or is it another crime-blood clan from another world? "

Ling Mo smiled bitterly and turned his head away, he didn't know what the seven stone statues represented.

But since he came here, he seemed to have sensed some kind of calling in his heart.

It was a call from that stone statue. He seemed to want to tell Ling Mo something, but he never spoke.

No, he doesn't have the ability to speak, although he has many secrets to tell Ling Mo, but he can't say it, and he can't say it...

The white mist covered the seven stone statues, and they seemed to have completely disappeared from Ling Mo's sight, but Ling Mo could feel that they had always existed.

In another part of the world far away, why did these seven stone statues appear?

Ling Mo didn't know, he really wanted to know what kind of karma was hidden in it, but unfortunately no one told him.

Pain, suffering, erupted in silence...

At this moment, Lingmo's double pupil shot out a strong light ray, and began to sweep along the entire ancient city.

Wherever the strong light rays passed, all the old city walls and houses were cut apart, and the entire ancient city was in a state of disarray and completely turned into ruins.

Ling Mo couldn't control her emotions, everything started with a mystery and ended with a mystery.

Until now, he still doesn't know what he means.

Too many things have something to do with him, but he doesn't know how these things have anything to do with him.

The double pupils seemed to be fully activated, creating three thousand phantoms, and those three thousand phantoms were like Ling Mo in different time and space, different worlds.

Evolving three thousand ways, one step into the realm of heaven and man...

Deep in this wonderful world, Ling Mo wants to find her lost self.

Finally... his eyes fell on the last one who was cold, heartless, and bloodthirsty.

At this moment, Ling Mo seemed to be a different person, not only his temperament changed, even his appearance also changed slightly.

Serene and deep, decisive in killing...

The originally pitch-black hair, with the cloak falling down, began to turn into a deep blue, the double pupils emitted bursts of blue light, and the sinful blood mark between the eyebrows added the last bit of murderous aura.

On the whole, it completely breaks away from the original delicateness and becomes deeper.

The blue shirt and white clothes, matched with the long blue hair, the eyes are cold and full of hostility.

This is the most real side of herself that Ling Mo sees among the three thousand phantoms.

Double pupils are bloodthirsty, focusing on hostility, and seriousness is standard.

After the change in appearance, Ling Mo's state of mind also improved, and the three fetuses in his body began to change slowly.

From three embryos to three flowers...

That's right, three flowers, three similar flowers...

"So, is it all just me kidding myself?"

Looking at all this, Ling Mo seemed to have cleared herself and found her true self.

The moment Sansheng Daohua stepped into the realm of heaven and man, at this moment, Lingmo's martial soul began to fuse, and all of them merged into the Sansheng Daohua.

That's right, it's all gone, Lingmo has nothing.

This seems to be a gift given to Lingmo when the stone statue disappeared, wishing him to create a perfect fairy body.

Under the nourishment of Sansheng Daohua, Ling Mo felt that her body had undergone tremendous changes, not only her appearance but also her physique.

Martial spirit no longer exists, leaving only a feature of double pupils, and the peacock that Ling Mo had worked so hard to practice before also disappeared at this moment.

But... this does not mean that Ling Mo is completely abolished, but that he has achieved detachment, stepping into heaven and man, and truly reaching the realm of immortality.

No, in this world, there are no immortals, only gods.

That is to say, the current Lingmo is what this world calls a god.

The disappearance of Wuhun doesn't mean that all Ling Mo's previous cultivation was in vain.

He can use all the soul skills he has practiced before, and the five-color divine light still exists.

As for the peacock, it has been integrated into the Three Lives Dao Flower, and feeds back to Lingmo through spiritual power, making it reach the realm of heaven and man.

This so-called celestial being is not the last time Ling Mo used a special method to forcibly enter the celestial realm.

Now he is in the realm of heaven and man, and there is no need to use that method to enter.

That is to say, from now on, Ling Mo doesn't need to practice Wuhun anymore, because all his training in Douluo is over.

When entering the realm of heaven and man, Ling Mo was the god of this world, a god without a god position but possessing divine power...

As for strength?Ling Mo could feel that it was no less than the main god, and even surpassed the main god.

And...he was not restricted by the position of God. After breaking away from Wuhun, Sansheng Daohua became the core of Lingmo's practice.

In the future...he only needs to focus on the Three Lives Dao Flower.

The upper limit of Wuhun is to become a god, and the Sansheng Daohua can be extended further upwards. As for which level can it be extended to?

Ling Mo didn't know, the deep meaning in it was too profound, it was hard to understand in a short time.

"Is this... the gift you gave me?"

Ling Mo looked at the disappeared stone statue, all the changes in Ling Mo now were bestowed by him.

Ling Mo didn't know why he did this, it seemed that it was a blood connection that made him do it.

(End of this chapter)