Chapter 140 Longing for the Autumn Water and the Conjecture of an Artificial Second Martial Spirit
In this way, another quarter of an hour passed.
The white and red energy cocoon dissipated, revealing Wang Zhao inside, who seemed to have basically not changed except that he was a little taller, a little whiter, and a little more handsome.
However, when he opened his eyes calmly, a pair of crystal clear pupils suddenly lit up with dazzling brilliance of dark blue and red gold.
The brilliance was like a deep whirlpool, gradually submerged and disappeared, and Wang Zhao's eyes returned to normal.
Suddenly, he raised his left hand and pointed at the surrounding mountain wall from a distance. The dark blue light in his left eye flashed, and the mountain wall instantly froze.
He raised his right hand again, also pointing to the already frozen mountain wall, and the red gold light in his right eye flashed, and the ice surface instantly melted.
"Extreme..."
Wang Zhao murmured in a low voice, and his originally calm eyes could not help but become excited.
"This is the ultimate power, the ultimate cold light, the ultimate hot light, and the martial soul... together with the ultimate power, Jin Lin has gathered three ultimate powers."
"With the combination of the three, even without special weather, I can fight against the Soul Saint, and even win!"
"And the transformation of the ultimate cold and the ultimate hot did not slow down the cultivation speed. On the contrary, because I did not offset the energy of the Eight Anise Mysterious Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot like Tang San in the original work, they not only helped me push the first level of soul power to level 49, but also retained a large amount of medicinal power hidden in the body, which will continue to promote the growth of soul power. After offsetting the previous drag of Jin Lin due to the ultimate power attribute, my soul power cultivation speed is now even faster than that of a normal soul master!"
Wang Zhao let out a long breath, calmed down, and then raised his hand to release Jin Lin.
"Roar!"
The next moment, a fifty-meter-long platinum dragon roared out, its breath became more fierce, and the stream of light on its back wings became more restrained, leaving only the protruding bone spurs like crystal cones, which were hideous, deep and not fancy. It just exhaled slightly, which made people shudder. Its breath was like an abyss and a prison. Its dragon eyes were calm, one was dark blue and the other was red gold, just like the earliest Wang Zhao, but it did not dissipate quickly, but always existed, as if the cold moon and the warm sun were flowing between them.
The man and the dragon looked at each other for a moment, and Wang Zhao just looked away, took out an ordinary black robe from the storage ring and put it on, and then looked at the shadow of Alex.
"Old Yi, you should go back to the sea of consciousness first. When I take the Hope Dew later, it may cause some turbulence."
"Yeah."
Hearing this, Alex nodded and disappeared immediately.
Wang Zhao picked up the Longing for the Autumn Water Dew and dripped the dew on it into his mouth. The fairy grass with green branches and white leaves in his hand dried up instantly and turned into dust.
However, Wang Zhao quickly collected these dusts with a jade bottle. After all, it was shameful to waste it, and even if the fairy grass lost its medicinal power, it was undoubtedly precious, at least it had research value.
The next moment, Wang Zhao closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, posing a posture of five hearts facing the sky and began to quietly digest the medicinal power.
Not long after, Wang Zhao felt a coolness in his mind, as if he was in the ocean in the middle of summer, accompanied by herbal tea and fruits.
The medicinal power of the Longing for the Autumn Water Dew went straight to the sea of consciousness. The Electrolux in the sea of consciousness suddenly burst out a magnificent gray light, helping Wang Zhao to digest it. Suddenly, his mind moved, and he started to chant some secret spells. A series of gray-gold mysterious runes floated out, and merged into Wang Zhao's spiritual sea together with the medicinal power of the Longing for the Autumn Water Dew.
"This is..."
At this moment, Wang Zhao, who had the clearest feelings, suddenly realized that he had learned some extremely profound knowledge inexplicably, as if he had learned it by himself, but he soon realized that it was Alex who was teaching him.
The specific content of the teaching seemed to be, necromancy? !
"Wang Zhao."
At this moment, Alex's indifferent voice sounded.
"Remember I told you that the bridge between light and the dead is life."
"Although you didn't embark on the pure path of light early, the White Dragon Pill must be able to use your first soul ring as a medium to help you achieve considerable success on the path of light. In addition, the eight-angled black ice grass and the Fiery Apricot that you just took have built a small Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire in your body, and the yin and yang have derived a high-level special energy that is almost life. You are now qualified to be involved in the dead."
"My consciousness is in your sea of consciousness, and sooner or later it will inevitably be permanently silent. My original idea was to follow your thinking and guide you to absorb a light attribute soul ring with death characteristics as always in the future, and then use this as a medium to construct a magic framework for you through the power of the fragments of consciousness and teach you the magic of the dead. However, over the years, I have learned more and more about the magic of Douluo Continent with you, and I can't help but start to think that maybe I can create a unique one for you-"
"Second martial soul!"
"Old Yi, what do you mean?"
Wang Zhao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard it.
Alex suddenly changed his tone and said, "I remember you once told me that martial spirits can be inherited from one generation to another."
"Yes, for example, I..."
Wang Zhao nodded.
"Then, after a spirit master awakens his martial spirit from another generation, will the martial spirit bloodline of his closest direct parents disappear?"
Elex continued to ask.
"Not necessarily."
Wang Zhao pondered for a moment and could not answer this question for a while, so he said vaguely.
"Absolutely not."
Elex said with certainty, and before Wang Zhao could doubt it, he explained it himself.
"Because after my research in my spare time over the past few years, and the energy wave I just saw, Wang Zhao, there seem to be two invisible shadow marks in the deepest part of your martial soul origin, shaped like a sickle and grass respectively."
"That's your parents' martial soul, right?"
"...Yes!"
Wang Zhao couldn't help but widen his eyes. He suddenly had a hunch that the conversation they were having at this moment might touch the most fundamental secret of the martial soul system in the Douluo world.
"Since no matter what, the martial soul inheritance mark of the direct parents will not completely dissipate because the soul master awakens one of them, then according to my guess, the other party may not have no possibility of awakening, which means that everyone has the possibility of becoming a twin martial soul soul master. Even, for a rare intergenerational awakening like you, it is possible to awaken the martial souls of the direct parents and achieve an unprecedented three-life martial soul."
Elux talked freely.
"Of course, this is just a guess. I haven't studied the martial spirit system thoroughly yet. But Wang Zhao, I am very familiar with the sickle. Combining the memory in the spiritual consciousness and the framework of the necromancy magic, I will make a special second sickle martial spirit for you in the future."
"Haha~"
After saying that, Alex dived into Wang Zhao's sea of consciousness with great interest, and seemed to fall asleep again. In fact, it seemed that he was infected by Wang Zhao and immersed in studying the mysteries of the martial spirit.
Wang Zhao was a little amused and helpless.
