Chapter 505: Container of the Ancestral Talisman

In the Niwan Palace, the spiritual power surged and collided like a wild horse, and the violent power made the entire space fall into extreme chaos and turmoil. The soul power halo around Xiao Ling continued to ripple outward, and even the surrounding space was faintly distorted.

However, Xiao Ling did not lose consciousness for too long. He quickly took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Then he began to concentrate on trying to control the disordered spiritual power.

In fact, when he started to condense the natal seal, he had vaguely expected that with such a strong soul foundation, breaking the Niwan Palace for the first time would inevitably cause a lot of noise, but he didn't expect that the noise was really beyond his expectation.

Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he concentrated on mobilizing his consciousness, trying to gather the spiritual power running around again.

He first carefully released a tiny but extremely condensed strand of spiritual power, like a thin thread, slowly entangled the rioting spiritual power, trying to pull them little by little to the trajectory he set.

With Xiao Ling's continuous efforts, the originally manic spiritual power seemed to gradually feel his will and began to show signs of obedience, no longer colliding without any rules as before.

The overflowing soul power halo also gradually converged a little, no longer spreading around as wildly as before, and the sense of distortion in space also gradually weakened.

But this process is still extremely difficult. Every time Xiao Ling gathered a little spiritual power, he seemed to have exhausted a lot of mental energy. The beads of sweat on his forehead kept rolling down, but the determination in his eyes never faded.

He knew very well that if he could not successfully control these spiritual powers, not only would the previous efforts to condense the natal seal be wasted, but he might also suffer unpredictable backlash. Therefore, no matter what, he must grit his teeth and persevere to get this chaotic situation back on track.

Yao Chen and others who were watching all this quietly on the side, their hearts were always hanging in their throats. They watched Xiao Ling's every move intently, their hands unconsciously clenched into fists. For a moment, no one spoke again, hoping that Xiao Ling could stabilize the situation as soon as possible and successfully pass this extremely dangerous level.

Under Xiao Ling's best efforts, the originally chaotic mental power gradually became docile and began to flow slowly according to his will. The initial out-of-control situation has been curbed, and as time goes by, his condition is getting better and better.

In the originally chaotic Niwan Palace, a strange sense of order is quietly growing at this moment.

The soul power halo that was overflowing before, now seemed to be attracted by something, and gathered in the direction of Xiao Ling in an orderly manner. The distortion of space became more and more minor until it returned to normal, leaving only a few strands of mental power light flickering, as if paving the way for the upcoming critical moment.

Seeing that the situation was stable, Xiao Ling did not dare to slack off at all, and immediately prepared to formally condense the natal seal.

The rune that had floated into his mind before began to shine brighter and brighter under Xiao Ling's urging. Mysterious rune powers emanated from it, blending with Xiao Ling's spiritual power and beginning to play a vital role.

Xiao Ling held his breath and concentrated his mind, guiding his own spiritual power to continue to gather towards the rune. They rotated around the rune in an orderly manner, and continued to condense and compress with the rhythm of the rotation.

Each compression seemed to remove the impurities in the spiritual power, making it more pure and condensed. The majestic spiritual power seemed to be kneaded into an invisible vortex, gathering more and more tightly.

And the rune that had been carefully prepared and blessed by the ancestral stone before, like a greedy absorber, continuously absorbed Xiao Ling's spiritual power, and the light became more and more dazzling, as if to illuminate this spiritual world as bright as day.

With the continuous infusion of spiritual power, the rune, which originally seemed not completely solid, became more and more substantial, with clearer outlines and thicker light radiating from it, which seemed to be mysterious and extraordinary.

On the rune, mysterious and complex lines seemed to be endowed with life, and began to flow and flicker slowly, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story. Each line seemed to contain the purest rule power between heaven and earth, which perfectly matched the spiritual power infused by Xiao Ling, intertwined and penetrated each other, and jointly pushed the rune to transform into a more complete form.

The rune continued to interweave, endlessly absorbing the spiritual power in Xiao Ling's Niwan Palace. Every trace of spiritual power inflow made its own form more complete, and the parts that were originally slightly illusory and blurred gradually became clear and discernible at this moment, and the lines of those runes became more and more smooth and natural.

As a large amount of spiritual power was withdrawn, Xiao Ling felt that the speed of spiritual power loss was faster than he could imagine, and an indescribable sense of fatigue began to spread from the depths of his soul.

He secretly marveled in his heart that it was so difficult to condense a natal talisman of this level. It was indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. The consumption alone was enough to discourage most talisman masters.

Fortunately, Xiao Ling's own foundation was very strong. After overcoming the difficulties of opening the Niwan Palace, the subsequent steps would naturally not be troublesome.

Although the quality of this natal talisman was extremely high, it was not difficult for Xiao Ling to condense it with his own strong foundation.

After nearly half an hour, the rune that had been greedily devouring Xiao Ling's spiritual power in the Niwan Palace finally seemed to be full and stopped absorbing spiritual power.

The light around it was no longer as crazy and surging as before, but gradually became stable. The bright light became soft and restrained, as if all the absorbed spiritual power was perfectly integrated and digested.

At this moment, Xiao Ling finally showed a gratified smile on his face. He knew that he had successfully condensed this natal talisman, which meant that he had taken an extremely solid and critical step on the road of talisman master.

"Finally, this natal talisman was condensed. This feeling is really wonderful."

Xiao Ling gently closed his eyes and carefully sensed the situation in the Niwan Palace. He felt that this moment was very different from the past. The newly born natal talisman was quietly suspended in it. Then, a smile of relief and expectation appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With the successful formation of the natal talisman, Xiao Ling felt that he had established an extremely close connection with it, as if the talisman had become a part of his body and even his soul, and he could drive it at will with just a thought.

However, the commotion caused by the condensation of the talisman was not small. There was still some disordered mental power in the Niwan Palace, and the surrounding space was also slightly turbulent, like a mess after a storm.

"Next, it's time to clean up the mess."

Xiao Ling thought so in his heart, and with a thought, the rune that had just condensed in the Niwan Palace changed immediately, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a bottomless black hole.

The black hole slowly rotated, carrying a rhythm that came from the truth of heaven and earth. Every turn exuded a powerful devouring force, eager to take in all the disordered mental power around it.

The spiritual power that was originally running around and wandering in the Niwan Palace, as if it had received some kind of irresistible call, began to slowly approach the direction of the black hole. At first, it was just a few strands, and then more and more, gradually converging into a "stream" of spiritual power, which was continuously absorbed by the black hole.

The black hole devoured it like this, and those disordered spiritual powers were soon absorbed one by one. The Niwan Palace, which was originally slightly dim and messy due to the previous turmoil, instantly felt a little brighter, as if the haze had been swept away, and a clear and clear atmosphere was revived.

However, to Xiao Ling's surprise, the black hole did not mean to stop devouring, and continued to absorb the spiritual power in Xiao Ling's Niwan Palace.

Xiao Ling noticed this and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't panic immediately. He immediately urged the remaining spiritual power in the Niwan Palace to rush towards the black hole like a surging tide.

The black hole was like a bottomless pit that could never be filled. It never refused anything and continued to open its mouth, swallowing up the incoming spiritual power.

As it continued to absorb spiritual power, the natal talisman in the Niwan Palace began to undergo wonderful changes.

It first trembled slightly, and the soft light around it flickered, as if it was accumulating some kind of power. Then, in Xiao Ling's surprised eyes, circles of strange halos appeared on the body of the natal talisman and began to slowly split.

At first, the natal talisman split into another talisman. The new talisman was similar to the original talisman but had slight differences, and also exuded the same aura.

Then, another talisman separated from it, and then, this situation continued to happen. The natal talisman seemed to have infinite power, constantly differentiating and evolving. Every time it split, the spiritual power fluctuations around it became stronger.

In this way, while continuously devouring a large amount of mental power, the black hole seemed to be finally satisfied until the eighth natal talisman was split out, and it slowly stopped the trend of continuing to devour.

When the eight natal talismans in the Niwan Palace were completely condensed and formed, they, which originally looked the same, suddenly changed.

I saw that these eight natal talismans began to rotate slowly and regularly in Xiao Ling's Niwan Palace. The trajectory of the rotation seemed to contain some kind of truth between heaven and earth, circle after circle, with a different rhythm.

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As the rotation continued, their respective forms began to undergo wonderful changes.

When these forms were completely changed, Xiao Ling suddenly discovered that the appearance of each of the eight natal talismans was very similar to the appearance of the eight ancestral talismans that Zushi had introduced to him before.

The eight natal talismans in different forms rotated faster and faster in the Niwan Palace. They echoed each other, and there seemed to be strands of spiritual power transmitting and blending between them, together constructing an extremely wonderful cycle.

The majestic spiritual power fluctuations made Xiao Ling clearly feel that as long as he moved his mind, he could activate these talismans and exert power similar to that of the ancestral talisman.

"Most ordinary talisman masters can only condense five natal talismans, but this time, I condensed eight." Xiao Ling thought to himself,

"This unusual situation should be related to the special natal talisman. After all, the process of condensation this time is unique, and its own foundation is incomparable to other talisman masters, and there is also the special rune involved."

Such a situation was not expected by Xiao Ling in advance, and even Zushi had never mentioned it to him.

However, Xiao Ling looked at the eight natal talismans quietly floating in the Niwan Palace, and his heart was full of joy and satisfaction.

Just looking at the majestic mental power fluctuations they exude and the appearance similar to the eight ancestral talismans, you know that this must be much more powerful than the talismans possessed by ordinary talisman masters.

However, what Xiao Ling didn't know was that such a situation was actually carefully prepared by Zushi in advance.

Although these eight natal talismans now have some of the power of the ancestral talismans, it is more appropriate to say that they are more like special vessels prepared by Zushi for Xiao Ling and specially prepared for the eight ancestral talismans.

Zushi had planned it long ago. He knew that Xiao Ling had unlimited potential and might be able to go to Tianxuan Continent in the future. That's why he spent a lot of effort to prepare such a natal heavenly talisman for Xiao Ling.

Let them have extraordinary effects and serve as containers for the power of the eight ancestral talismans. When the right time comes, they can play a vital role.

"It seems that Xiao Ling has succeeded. Now he has become a real talisman master. According to the situation, he should be only one step away from the heavenly talisman master."

After noticing Xiao Ling's situation, Xiao Diao couldn't help but speak. His words were full of relief and joy, and his narrow eyes also flashed with a different kind of brilliance.

When the other people heard Xiao Diao's words, they all cast their eyes to where Xiao Ling was again, and their eyes were full of recognition.

Medusa's originally frowned brows finally relaxed, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her cold and beautiful face was also a little more relaxed at this moment.

"In that case, we don't have to keep an eye on Xiao Ling. Next, he should practice for a while to fully develop his spiritual power and reach the ultimate level of the talisman master he can reach now." Yao Chen stroked his chin and said with a chuckle.

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement, and each of them showed their skills and left.

"My dear disciple, are you ready to break through the Dou Zun? Do you need some help from your master?"

Seeing Qing Lin about to leave after the salute, Yao Chen suddenly spoke and said.

"Thank you for your concern, Master, but I'm ready, so I won't bother you to worry about it." Qing Lin smiled and shook his head, his face full of confidence.

Hearing this, Yao Chen smiled slightly and said calmly: "In that case, I won't ask any more questions. You can go to retreat and practice with peace of mind. I believe that the next time you meet again, both of you will have earth-shaking changes..." (End of this chapter)