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1094: C1094 Your Spears Are Not Worthy of His Ways

Author: Long Shi San Word Count: 8750 Updated: 2025-04-03 14:05:31

C1094 Your Spears Are Not Worthy of His Ways

This was a huge reversal for Chang Baisui.

Before today.

He thought that his Martial Spirit was just a trash Martial Spirit, other than eating there was nothing good.

But at this moment!

He felt that his Martial Spirit was the only one in the world, a popular throughout the ages, unparalleled throughout the ages.

"That's right. It can even devour martial skills, and even the sacred arts of demi-humans." From the depths of his heart, that voice once again rang out, incomparably firm.

Chang Baisui pondered and didn't say a word.

His eyes were filled with tears!

"Turn over, turn over!" "Hahaha, this is what it means to rise! Fuck, once I learn this method, I will let everyone know that I, Chang'e, am a peerless Heaven's Pride that you guys cannot hope to surpass!" Chang Baisui's eyes were filled with longing as countless images appeared in his mind.

However, the emperors in the Royal Tomb did not care. They thought that Chang Baisui's current excitement was due to him recognizing his ancestors and the strength of the Martial Spirit. They did not know what Chang Baisui was thinking at this moment.

"Alright, don't be agitated yet. We don't have much time left, and we will disappear very soon. Let me first let you understand your Martial Spirit. " At this time, one of the light figures spoke.

"Speak, ancestors. I shall listen to whatever you have to say. "No, I will keep that in mind." Chang Baisui quickly said.

Now, he suddenly felt that this term of "ancestor" referred to him as "relaxed and happy".

In his heart, it was the sound of the world.

"This kid is worth teaching!" "

And Chang Baisui's general performance in the eyes of the audience naturally became a humble and studious performance.

"Listen, your Martial Spirit is not the same as ours, it already has the appearance of an ancestor. It is also because of this that your Martial Spirit has been unable to truly awaken. It is because of this that you cannot experience the mysteries of this kind of Martial Spirit. "

"Since we are about to disappear, we will use our final powers to help you. As for whether or not you can awaken the Martial Spirit, that will depend on your luck. "

"Also, remember your mission. To restore the War God and uphold his faith, you have to keep on fighting."

Another voice sounded.

Chang Baisui's expression collapsed again, and the excitement on his face gradually disappeared.

Unable to truly awaken?

Whether or not he could awaken it all depended on luck.

This sentence was the core of what he did not notice, so all his previous excitement was immediately gone. However, this expression was read by everyone as Chang Baisui's reluctance to part from them.

"There is no need for you to be reluctant or sad. Our existence is also a special honor to be able to sacrifice our lives for the indestructibility of the Wu Clan. "

Deep within his heart, as his voice faded, there was the faint desolation of a hero.

"Reluctance? Sad? I can't bear to see your sister, aren't you all messing with me? If I can't awaken it, why are you all telling me that you have to be so awesome? " Chang Baisui cursed in his heart.

However, he naturally didn't dare to say those words out loud.

At this moment, the shadow that was closest to Chang Baisui had already approached: "Fellow ancestors, I'll be leaving first."

As the silhouette disappeared, it turned into a stream of light and entered Chang Baisui's body.

Then, a second, a third ….

Following the disappearance of these figures, Chang Baisui's Martial Spirit began to madly revolve as if it was a whirlpool. A wave of devouring power exploded out from within the glowing glass.

Chang Baisui was stunned and looked deep into the cave.

"We share the same bloodline and the same Martial Spirit. They used their last bit of power but were swallowed by your Martial Spirit, which helped you to truly awaken them."

"Don't say anything, start channeling the Martial Spirit and feel its true essence." The voice came from the depths.

Chang Baisui did not dare to hesitate. He immediately focused all of his attention on his Martial Spirit and felt its movements.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and it was unknown how much time had passed.

In the Royal Tomb, the silhouettes and silhouettes had all disappeared, with the exception of the one from the deepest part.

Both Chang Baisui and Yang Fann were deeply immersed in cultivation.

Deep within, the silhouette stroked the long spear in his hands.

Ye Zichen locked his gaze onto Yang Fann.

At this moment, Xiaojiu's figure appeared out of thin air and met the person's gaze.

"You should go too." Xiaojiu said indifferently.

"I know. But there's one thing I want to understand. This person, he … " As the figure spoke, his eyes fell on Yang Fann.

"Yes." "You guessed right." Xiaojiu replied.

At this moment, Xiaojiu's expression was very serious. His expression was completely different from before in front of Yang Fann.

"No wonder. I could feel the karma in him, and the terror I didn't dare think about. But to be able to have you follow him, he must have something extraordinary about him. If that's the case, then I will lend him a hand. " The voice from the depths said.

"You still have tricks up your sleeves? You guys are not strong enough to let your descendants awaken the Martial Spirit, you don't want your Wu Family to rise again? Xiaojiu said lightly.

"Descendants have their own blessings, no matter what the result is, it all depends on luck. Moreover, for him to be able to get along with the people you follow is in itself a great fortune. " The deep voice continued.

"You're right, you have a bit of a plan." Among your group, only you have this kind of vision to be able to see that my current master is extraordinary. " Xiaojiu said as he squinted his eyes and smiled.

If Yang Fann was conscious at this moment, he would definitely be shocked.

This was because he had never heard Xiaojiu agree to it.

However, the emotion Xiaojiu showed now was obviously because he had unlimited expectations for him.

"I was merely following my ancestor back then and saw a few scenes. I don't have much time, and this body of mine is the key to unlocking one of the flying pools in the Wu Clan. If the Soaring Pool is still there, you can ask him to look for it and then send my power into it to naturally activate it. " the voice said.

"You have an Ascending Pool too?" However, Xiaojiu was slightly surprised. There was a hint of excitement on his face.

"Cough cough, how embarrassing. This Soaring Pool... We forged it ourselves. In the past, the Ancestor saw the true Soaring Pool, so he exhausted countless heavenly and earthly treasures to create one of his own. As for whether or not they are still here, I do not know. " the voice explained.

The expression on Xiaojiu's face gradually disappeared.

But soon, it returned to normal.

"I say, that's true. With your world, what right do you have to control the Soaring Pool?" However, this is better than nothing. For the current him, this is an opportunity. " Xiaojiu said.

"Then my Wu family this brat …"

"Don't worry, with Aunt here, his awakening of the Martial Spirit is inevitable. "Moreover, I can guarantee that as long as he doesn't disappoint Yang Fann, his future path will definitely not be limited to this world." Xiaojiu said.2

That was a promise.

Even though it was a bit discordant to make such a solemn promise on that innocent face. However, Xiaojiu's words caused the existences in the depths of the Royal Tomb to be extremely excited.

"Your words are enough. Also, I remember that my ancestor once said that there was a diagram at the bottom of the pool, and it seemed to be related to this spear. My ancestor once taught him three spear skills from spirit objects. " The voice continued.

"Enough, why do you need to explain so much?" Do you think that the owner of your grandaunt's house collects trash? Accept everything? Your spear arts are not worthy of his dao. " Xiaojiu slightly waved his hand and became a bit impatient. Then, before the other party could react, Xiaojiu directly grabbed with both of his hands.

That figure bitterly laughed and then disappeared, turning into a ball of energy and landing in Xiaojiu's hand.

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