"I am very sure and definitely don't need the Heart of the World, and I will never regret it. Xiaoxiang is one of the most important people in my life. I am very happy that she got the Heart of the World, and I only have blessings in my heart.
As for becoming the master of the Death Abyss, I'm not interested at all, because I want to return to the Tianyuan world! "
Lin Yu's attitude was extremely firm. There was no trace of jealousy or envy in his heart, only blessings and joy.
After a pause, he continued:
"Actually, the Heart of the World's choice of Xiaoxiang was already destined. As soon as she entered the Death Abyss, she was led to the Sea of Misery and stayed there for three years.
Moreover, she once practiced at the origin of the Heart of the World.
There are various signs that she is the master recognized by the Heart of the World.
Emperor Yinglong, have you noticed that Xiaoxiang gave birth to real life, butterflies and bees, with the help of the Heart of the World? It may be God's will for her to obtain the Heart of the World.
She can bring this dead place back to life! "
Ying Long stared at Lin Yu with a moved expression on his face. He had always admired this extremely talented human race boy. If he hadn't been born in a shackled world, he might have achieved the supreme position!
After listening to his words today, I instantly concluded in my heart that this boy should look like a great emperor!
Ying Long praised: "I'm very pleased with how open-minded you can be. External objects are only aids. The essence of cultivation is to strengthen yourself. With your talent and understanding, I believe that sooner or later you will break the imprisonment and step into the realm of immortality."
"Emperor Yinglong, do you know how to deal with the lost souls?"
Seeing that Xiaoxiang was already integrating the heart of the world, Lin Yu planned to solve his own crisis. Compared with nourishing his soul, this crisis was more urgent. It was like a huge ancient magic mountain pressing on his heart, making him unable to breathe.
"Lost soul?"
Ying Long looked surprised, stared at Lin Yu's faint soul for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Are you parasitized by a lost soul?"
Lin Yu nodded and said with a bitter smile: "He is still the emperor among the lost souls."
"What?"
Yinglong staggered and almost fell from the air. This news was so shocking that even the majestic emperor couldn't accept it.
"In order to enter the origin, I also dedicated one-tenth of his soul imprint."
Lin Yuyu was not surprised and continued to die, and slowly told the process of entering the origin.
After listening, Yinglong's expression changed and he fell into silence.
I don't know how long it took before he said seriously:
"Generally speaking, the lost soul directly seizes the entire soul of the host, but the lost soul deep in your soul is a lost soul emperor, but he chooses to eat away at your soul step by step, and has to obtain your consent.
This shows that he is afraid of, or even afraid of, something.
If you want to deal with him, you must find out what he is really afraid of, then continuously strengthen it, and finally drive it away. "
"Is there something in me that makes even the Lost Soul Emperor fearful?"
Lin Yu fell into deep thought, is it the eye of heaven? Or the Seven Emotions Dao Seal, or the golden leaves? Or a beauty painting?
He thought about it, but he didn't have the slightest clue!
"You need to discover this yourself. Remember, from now on, never give your soul mark to the Lost Soul Emperor. Every time he obtains a soul mark from you, he will gain greater control over your soul and body.
He doesn't need to get 100% of your soul mark.
It only takes 50% to interfere and control you, remember this! "
Ying Long had a solemn look on his face. He had been in contact with the Lost Souls before and knew how powerful this strange group was. One of the eighteen levels of hell was ruled by demon spirits, and they evolved from the Lost Souls.
The lost soul is equivalent to the ancestor of the demon spirit!
"I will not give my soul mark again unless it is absolutely necessary."
Lin Yu also understood how terrifying the Lost Souls were, especially the Lost Soul Emperor hidden in his body, who was even more ridiculously powerful.
Even the red dragon couldn't sense it and entered the origin. He cut out a passage with just a ray of soul light. It can be imagined how much stronger he is than the red dragon.
"I have a martial art here that can isolate the mind from detecting. Practice it carefully and see if you can isolate the influence of the mind of the lost emperor hidden deep in the soul."
Emperor Yinglong taught Lin Yu the emperor's martial arts skills that he had deduced.
"Thank you, Emperor Yinglong."
Lin Yu listened attentively and wrote down every word. He didn't know whether the lost soul deep in his soul could hear it.
But he cannot stop practicing or trying to decipher it just because the lost soul can hear it.
"You have worked hard these days, go and raise your soul. We will have a big battle next. Obtaining the Heart of the World is only the first step. Taking it out of the sea of suffering and back to the Abyss of Death is the most critical step."
Ying Long saw that Lin Yu's soul was extremely illusory, looming and almost faint, so he quickly reminded him to warm up his soul.
"OK."
Lin Yu nodded, jumped into the hot spring, and began to nourish his soul by borrowing the divine essence of the hot spring.
He has no plans to leave the world in the painting now, because here he can isolate the Emperor Soul's perception and avoid all kinds of dangers.
If he returns to his place of origin, in his current state, not to mention a Holy Lord, even a Heavenly King can easily kill him.
And he is not worried that the people who enter the origin later will take Meirenhua to some desperate place, because once he enters the origin, he cannot get out without the heart of the world!
In the origin, there are only palaces that can be restored infinitely, and there are no Jedi.
Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Xiaoxiang woke up from her deep sleep. The moment she opened her eyes, the whole sky was blooming with light. This was the arrival of the Holy Light of Life.
Even the Baihua Fairy in the void was covered with a thin layer of holy light of life.
There are more and more butterflies and honeys around, thousands of them. They are very happy and dancing as if they are welcoming their masters.
The flowers and plants under him are extremely lush, containing a hundred times more life energy than before. They have evolved from ordinary flowers and plants into elixirs!
"Xiaoxiang, how does it feel when you finally wake up, merge with the heart of the world, and become the master of the Death Abyss?"
Yinglong said amiably.
"Emperor Yinglong? What did you say?"
Xiaoxiang met Emperor Yinglong once and knew him. When she heard this, her flawless jade face showed a look of surprise.
"Don't you feel that there is something extra in your soul?"
Ying Long was smiling. Everything was developing in a good direction. He was relieved and felt that victory was getting closer and closer.
Xiaoxiang concentrated quietly and began to sense. The next moment, her face showed a look of shock.
She saw a blood-red crescent, imprinted in the middle of her forehead, like a moon, emitting a faint light and nourishing her soul.
And she also felt unparalleled power in the crescent moon!
The most shocking thing was that she discovered that her spiritual power had reached the Saint Realm in one fell swoop! He has crossed the threshold that restricts countless geniuses!
"I fused the young master's heart of the world?"
Xiaoxiang was full of guilt and self-blame. She looked around, looking for Lin Yu, and wanted to return the crescent moon to him.
Yinglong explained: "The innate holy objects in heaven and earth have spirits, and they will choose their own owners. It was the Heart of the World that chose you, not you who stole Lin Yu's Heart of the World.
And he doesn't mean to blame you, but is happy for you, so don't feel guilty. "
"Where are Xiaoxian and Ling'er? Are they really dead? Where is the young master?"
Xiaoxiang's eyes kept searching, but she was surrounded by lush flowers, herbs, butterflies and honey, which blocked her sight.
"Everyone is fine. I'm just waiting for you to wake up and leave the place of origin together and return to the Death Abyss."
Ying Long said.
The two chatted some more and began to wait for Lin Yu to return to his peak before leaving the world in the painting.
