1026: C1026 Second Use of Martial Spirit

C1026 Second Use of Martial Spirit

At this time, Hou Qinglin's footsteps stopped, and he walked towards the vast buildings on the left.

"We're here, it's this palace up ahead." Hou Qinglin said, then stepped forward, and opened the palace!

The crowd was suspicious, they had actually entered a palace, they did not know what Hou Qinglin's assessment would be.

Thousands of people stepped into the hall. The hall was extremely spacious and was not luxurious, but it was filled with light.

The instant the crowd entered the palace, their eyes shone with sharpness. The four walls of the palace were covered with runic patterns, each of them extremely extraordinary. One glance was sufficient to cause their hearts to palpitate with excitement.

"Come in!" Hou Qinglin stepped into the great hall, and when the crowd walked in, their eyes were focused on the walls, as if unwilling to shift their gaze away.

"This is the place where all the seniors and I frequently spar on Martial Dao and occasionally inscribe a few Martial Dao s on the wall using the power of the Sacred Mark. At this moment, I bring all of you in to let you in to carefully comprehend this."

No wonder why they felt that it was so profound just by looking at it. Hou Qinglin and the others were so powerful, so the Strength of Supernatural Power that they could casually use were probably extraordinary. If it was worth it for them to draw, then it must be some powerful technique.

"I will give you two hours to train and comprehend these techniques. You must remember that during these four hours, you must make yourselves understand them the deepest, only seeking to be deep and unleash your strongest power. You must remember my words."

Hou Qinglin spoke to the crowd, and they all nodded.

"One more thing, during these four hours, no battles are allowed. After four hours, I will give you all a chance, see who is an ant, and let you all enjoy your battle. If anyone disobeys my orders, I will throw him off the roof!"

With that said, Hou Qinglin's body disappeared in a flash, and directly left the palace, giving the group four hours.

"I'll let you have a good battle four hours from now!" Hou Qinglin's words startled the crowd, especially those with weaker cultivation, they panicked a little. If they were to fight, they would definitely suffer.

Qiu Yuexin came over to Lin Feng's side and asked: "Lin Feng, what do you think the meaning of this?"

Lin Feng shook his head, and said: "Hou Qinglin is a wise man, since the first round of the examination is decided by him, then he will definitely not do anything unfair, we just need to follow his instructions, and within these four hours, cultivate the Strength of Supernatural Power carved on the wall, and make ourselves the strongest."

"Mn, I think so too. This is the first time that the Emperor Shi and the Emperor Yu have recruited a Disciple of Martial Emperor. Although it is said to be given to a direct disciple, I believe they have their own considerations, and cannot do as they please." Qiu Yuexin said as he nodded his head.

"Go and choose the sacred art that you think is the easiest to comprehend. No one knows what will happen next, and try to follow Hou Qinglin's instructions as much as possible." Lin Feng's gaze started to search the walls, and very quickly, his gaze began to lock onto a pattern on one place.

This area was very simple. It seemed to be a set of finger techniques. On the upper part of the pattern, there were numerous fingers, as if they were about to pierce through the void.

When Lin Feng looked at that finger, he only felt a strong power about to rush out from the wall and destroy him. Furthermore, it was as if he could feel the power of space from the lines.

"This one!"

Lin Feng's gaze locked onto that finger, nodded his head at Qiu Yuexin, and then walked towards that direction.

"I like to cultivate the sword, and also like to use a strand of Strength Of Void, my finger seems to be able to pierce through the heavens, possessing the will of a Sword Dao, at the same time, there seems to be a strand of Strength of Void in the pattern, if I were to practice it, it would be extremely suitable." Lin Feng secretly thought in his heart, since he chose this set of patterns, he would cultivate it to the strongest possible level.

Arriving at the stone wall, Lin Feng sat cross legged, and was about to sink into the stone wall to cultivate.

"Even if an ant managed to step into the first Nine Layers Heaven by luck, they are still insignificant and would only dare to choose the simplest of methods to cultivate in. However, what use does that have?" A sarcastic voice came over, causing Lin Feng's gaze to constrict. He then looked to the side, and saw that Yang Zilan had picked a place not far away from him to cultivate.

In Yang Zilan's opinion, the Strength of Holy Pattern that Lin Feng cultivated with that single finger was too simple. It was only a set of finger techniques with powerful attacks, and he didn't know how many of these methods there were in his Yang Family. He simply disdained them.

"I was lucky enough to step into the Nine Layers Heaven!" Lin Feng glanced at Yang Zilan, the corners of his mouth slightly raised as he gave an indifferent smile. After that, he shifted his gaze away, not even sparing Yang Zilan another glance, not even seeing him cultivate at all.

When Yang Zilan saw Lin Feng's actions, the smile on his face stiffened.

"Later, I will make you die an ugly death. I will let you know what an ant is." When Yang Zilan thought about the battle four hours later, his face couldn't help but reveal a brilliant smile.

Lin Feng calmed his heart, stared at the wall, and immediately entered into a state where he completely immersed himself.

At this time, Lin Feng's pupils had gradually become deep, and the patterns and patterns seemed to gradually imprint themselves into his mind. He also slowly closed his eyes.

In his mind, a special imprint was congealing. An illusory finger appeared and disappeared, drifting about. Abruptly, that finger pierced through the air, bringing with it a terrifying sharpness.1

"Void Finger Art!"

Lin Feng's heart trembled, the instant that finger blossomed, it was as though it had penetrated into the void. With the power of the void, the next time it appeared, he would immediately kill it.

"Awesome!" Lin Feng was shocked. Just as he had expected, there was another profound art contained within, and just as he had sensed it before, the inscription pattern published and activated the Strength of Void, causing it to split open the air, directly attacking and killing an enemy without form.

Very few people in the Heaven realm were able to come into contact with the power of the void.

Lin Feng's mind was immersed in it, quietly sensing the sacred pattern of the Strength of Void.

In his mind, the scene played out once again. Although the current Lin Feng had a strong sense of comprehension, if he were to comprehend the power of the void within four hours, using the Void Finger Technique would be impossible.

Unknowingly, the Heavenly Book Martial Soul slowly opened up and the desolate world once again appeared there.

That mark was slowly imprinted into the Martial Soul. It expanded and appeared within the Martial Soul, clearly charting out every stroke. That sacred mark's trajectory, completely appeared.

trembled violently. The Martial Soul s had displayed the Strength of Holy Pattern, but he had not realized that the Martial Soul actually had such a profound ability.

Previously, he thought that Heavenly Book Martial Soul could only restore the Tianxuan Stone s and other treasures, but now, this Martial Soul could even draw the outline of a sacred pattern.

His heart trembled slightly. Since the Martial Soul could even produce a Saint Mark, then, even if he had the power to cultivate it in the future, wouldn't it be much easier?

But very quickly, Lin Feng calmed his heart down, he was immersed in the comprehension of the saint mark, and the saint mark seemed to have been cut open, the trajectory was extremely clear, Lin Feng's palm seemed to have moved, a finger was slowly forming a special pattern, from unfamiliar to familiar, it was gradually becoming more and more unpredictable.

In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed. Lin Feng stopped his cultivation and revealed a slight smile on his face.

"I never thought that the Martial Soul would have such a use." Lin Feng smiled brilliantly. Before this, he did not realize that even though the Void Finger had a Holy Rune on it, he was still able to comprehend it very quickly through the Martial Soul. That way, he would be able to cultivate much faster in the future.

He looked at Yang Zilan who was beside him. He was still in the midst of training, and everyone else was around. It was obvious that they remembered Hou Qinglin's words.

"It seems I still have time to train in another divine ability." Lin Feng laughed and said, and then looked around again!

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