Chapter 1050 The Second Martial Spirit Altar!

Lin Bai looked straight at the three black peaks in the distance. Inside was a strange magic circle with shining black light. If Lin Bai hadn't looked carefully for a long time, he would never have been able to discover this altar. The presence.

"Walk!"

Lin Bai pulled Kang Shiyun and quickly headed towards the altar.

A moment later, Lin Bai and Kang Shiyun both came to the altar and looked at this huge and ancient altar with some strange runes and imprints engraved on it.

"Is this the altar of the so-called second martial spirit?"

Kang Shiyun stood under the altar, with a hint of curiosity in her beautiful eyes.

"It should be." Lin Bai nodded and said.

"Then how to open the altar?"

Kang Shiyun asked with a frown.

Lin Bai was only thinking about this issue now. Immediately, Lin Bai and Kang Shiyun walked up to the altar and stood at the center of the altar.

"Try using spiritual power to stimulate it."

Lin Bai took a deep breath, circulated the spiritual power of the Five Elements Divine Pill in his body, and began to pour it crazily into the altar.

There was like a huge whirlpool inside the altar, constantly absorbing Lin Bai's spiritual power.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept around.

At the same time, when the spiritual power in Lin Bai's body started to circulate, a white rune gradually appeared on Lin Bai's eyebrows.

"A direct disciple of the Scarlet Immortal Sect, Lin Bai!"

"Welcome to awaken the second martial spirit!"

"Others who are not direct disciples leave the altar!"

Immediately, a gloomy and hoarse voice came from the altar.

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze swept through and threw Kang Shiyun directly off the altar.

"Lilin Bai!" Kang Shiyun looked at Lin Bai in panic.

Lin Bai stood on the altar, the runes above his eyebrows shining brightly.

Kang Shiyun looked at the white runes on Lin Bai's forehead in surprise, and said in surprise: "You are actually a direct disciple of the Scarlet Immortal Sect. How is this possible? Wasn't the Scarlet Immortal Sect destroyed a long, long time ago?"

"Am I a direct disciple?" Lin Bai said with great confusion.

Buzz——

At this time.

All the runes on the altar lit up with a blazing white light.

"Lin Bai, it seems that I won't be able to complete the assessment at the altar. I wish you good luck." Kang Shiyun also understood that this altar would only be used by direct disciples of the Scarlet Immortal Sect.

But what Kang Shiyun didn't understand was why Lin Bai was a direct disciple of the Scarlet Immortal Sect?

"Fisherman."

Lin Bai reached out and touched the rune on his forehead, and suddenly remembered that when he was in the Heavenly Palace, the fisherman said that he would give Lin Bai a share of good fortune, and left the rune on Lin Bai's eyebrow.

At that time, Lin Bai asked, what is the function of this rune?

The fisherman smiled slightly and said that if Lin Bai was lucky enough to go to the Scarlet Immortal Sect in the future, he would understand.

Now Lin Bai was standing at the second spirit altar where only direct disciples of the Scarlet Immortal Sect could come. The runes left by the fisherman finally had an effect!

It turns out that this rune is the status symbol of a direct disciple of the Red Immortal Sect!

Rumble——

The altar began to move.

Immediately, a dazzling light flashed, and Lin Bai's figure disappeared from the altar!

Crash--

Lin Bai only saw a flash of black light in front of him, and he seemed to have come to a strange and mysterious space.

A voice echoed in this black space.

"Martial spirit awakens in the warrior himself. It originates from life and appears in the soul. It represents how huge a warrior's future potential is!"

"There are ancient rumors that it is difficult for a yellow-level martial spirit to break through the divine elixir! It is difficult for a black-level martial spirit to break through and win the championship! It is difficult for an earth-level martial spirit to merge with the Tao! This is the destiny of Platycodon grandiflorum!"

"Therefore, the higher the level of the martial soul, the higher the peak it can reach in the future!"

"Martial spirits are divided into six levels: Yellow level, Xuan level, Earth level, Heaven level, Emperor level, God level!"

"Huang level, Xuan level, Earth level, Heaven level, these four levels of martial spirits are divided into nine levels!"

"And Emperor-level martial spirits and divine-level martial spirits are not divided into ninth grades!"

"Because emperor-level martial spirits and god-level martial spirits are already the best martial spirits in the world, and their grades have no effect!"

"This is an ordinary martial spirit! There is also a martial spirit that can defy the heavens and change one's fate or become immortal. It is called a demonic martial spirit!"

"Because the demonic martial spirit is too powerful and is feared by warriors, once the demonic martial spirit appears, it will be slaughtered!"

"In the ancient times, each warrior could only awaken his martial soul once, but there were also those with extraordinary talents among warriors who could awaken dual martial souls, and their potential was even greater!"

"This altar was built when the Scarlet Immortal Sect was founded in the 1800th year. The disciples of the sect died unexpectedly, or were nearing their end of life, or killed others, snatched their martial souls, and kept them under the altar! "

"This space is called the Soul Preservation Space!"

"In front of you, there are countless extinguished lights!"

"..."

When the voice said this, in front of Lin Bai, in the black space, a stone path about ten meters wide appeared, leading to the unknown area of ​​​​this dark space!

On both sides of the road, there were oil lamps suspended in the darkness.

It's just that these oil lamps are now extinguished!

Lin Bai looked at this road curiously, and at this moment Lin Bai was standing at the starting point of this road.

Looking at the extinguished oil lamps on the roadside, Lin Bai showed curiosity.

"Each of these extinguished oil lamps belongs to a kind of martial spirit!"

"And the road in front of you is called the Road to Awakening of Martial Spirits by the Scarlet Immortal Sect!"

"When you embark on the road to awakening your martial soul, there will be a large number of spirit puppets on the road with the same strength as you. The more you defeat them, the more the lamps of your martial soul will light up, and the more rights you have to choose!"

"And all warriors in the altar can only enter once. The second time they come in, they will be rejected by the martial spirit. Even if you are unparalleled, the martial spirit will not light a single candle! All disciples, please take care of yourself!"

"Now, begin your challenge."

The voice fell slowly.

After hearing this, Lin Bai showed a trace of confusion on his face and said doubtfully: "Is it that simple? Just walk over?"

"Since you're here, let's try to see if I can light these oil lamps."

Lin Bai's eyes flashed and he stepped onto the stone path in front of him!

"When the first martial soul awakens, I only need to step on the altar and sense the martial soul stone to awaken."

"But when the second martial spirit awakens, it must be recognized by the martial spirit!"

"Then let's give it a try and see what kind of martial spirit we can get the approval of?"

After Lin Bai had just taken a few steps, a man in white suddenly appeared in front of Lin Bai. He had a dull figure and a mask on his face with the word "Spirit Puppet" written on it.

This spirit puppet is very similar to the spirit puppet in Wuyi Mountain.

"The spirit puppet is here?"

Lin Bai smiled slightly, took out the Ziyun Sword, and struck at the spirit puppet with one strike!

…

When Lin Bai embarked on the road to awakening his martial spirit in this black space.

In the darkness, two figures gradually emerged.

Of these two figures, one has white hair, is exuding white light, and has a weak figure. He is obviously not a real person, but looks like a remnant soul?

The second figure is sitting cross-legged on a fishing boat, wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat on his head, holding a fishing rod in his hand, sitting leisurely.

If Lin Bai saw them here, he would definitely be surprised. This second figure is the fisherman from Wuyi Mountain!

"Is this the person you recommended? A Huang-level first-grade martial spirit?" The white-haired old man asked with a slight smile: "You actually gave him the status of a direct disciple?"

The fisherman said: "He is a member of the Devouring Clan!"

Ding!

When the white-haired old man heard the fisherman's answer, his pupils shrank, showing fear!

"What!"

The white-haired old man exclaimed, unable to leave Lin Bai's eyes, staring at Lin Bai!

"Now that he is here, it seems we should be prepared. What started because of him should also be destroyed because of him." There was a trace of helplessness in the eyes of the white-haired old man.

"Don't worry, he's not strong enough yet!" The fisherman shook his head and said.