Without stopping, Ling Yongsheng directly carried the unconscious Ling Bingtian to the entrance of the cave and walked directly inside.
When I first walked into this cave, from the outside, it looked no different from other mountains in the Cold Snow Mountains. Black rocks are mixed with ice crystals and white snowflakes blown in by the wind, creating a unique charm of nature.
If there is one thing that makes this cave different from other caves, it might be that there are no traces of spirit beasts or ordinary animals here.
Ling Yongsheng frowned and realized that he had still been negligent. There should still be some traces of soul beasts at the door. Cleaning them up when he left last time might have had the opposite effect.
Although generally even if a soul master comes here, he will not explore the depths of the cave, but even if there is a slight possibility, he should avoid it happening.
But now is not the time to look for some soul beast excrement or other things to disguise the cave. There are more important things to do now.
Ling Yongsheng continued to walk forward, and soon he saw narrow, natural-looking passages. These were created by the ancestor of the earth-type soul master who once came here to guard. The purpose is to confuse those soul masters who may come to the cave entrance to avoid unnecessary trouble.
The rock walls on both sides of each turning road are mixed with large and small thorny ice rocks, exuding an aura that makes ice attribute soul masters or soul beasts uncomfortable.
Even the unconscious Ling Bingtian who was brought in at this moment couldn't help but frown. This was the body's natural reaction to it.
Ling Yongsheng didn't feel anything. Years of practice and contact had reduced the effect of the Stinging Ice Rock on him.
Despite the slight discomfort, Ling Yongsheng was naturally not confused by these twists and turns. He walked forward in zigzags and twists and turns without stopping at all. He obviously remembered the road to the secret land clearly.
The only thing that distracted him was Ling Bingtian behind him. Even though he was still protected by his soul power, Ling Yongsheng didn't want Ling Bingtian to bump into him because of his mistake.
Soon, when Ling Yongsheng faced a corner, a strong incandescent light could already be seen from here.
Ling Yongsheng turned the corner expressionlessly, and what came into view were soul-guiding lamps shining with intense incandescent light.
There are also slender soul wires connected to the soul guide lamp, spreading deeper into the cave. Next to these soul-guiding lamps, there were obvious iron basins, but they were already covered with dust at this time.
At this time, Ling Yongsheng, who was expressionless, looked at the soul guide lamp with obvious disgust in his eyes.
This is also the ancestral motto handed down from generation to generation of the Ling family. The Ling family has risen since the war that affected the entire continent. However, the Ling family did not start learning how to make soul tools because of this. Instead, they fought with most of the Heavenly Soul Empire. Like the nobles, they hate soul guidance devices themselves, especially soul guidance devices used in war.
Storage soul guides and these shiny soul guides are already the limit that the older generation of the Ling family can tolerate. In the Ling family, if anyone is found to dare to use soul tools other than these soul tools, they will be expelled from the family and will never be able to return to the family tree for the rest of their lives. For a child of a traditional aristocratic family, this is the cruelest punishment.
Even though Ling Yongsheng, who had experienced many vicissitudes and had seen many things in the world, had realized the importance of soul guidance devices, it was still difficult for him to get rid of the inherent disgust of soul guidance devices. If it weren't for the torture of using torches in this small and almost airtight space, these soul-guiding lamps would not have been allowed to be installed in front of God.
Suppressing the disgust in his heart, Ling Yongsheng continued to move forward, following the soul wires deeper into the cave. At the end of these soul wires was his destination.
Not far away, Ling Yongsheng saw the end point of these soul wires.
It was an erected activated soul guide, with all the soul guide wires connected to its root. At the top of the soul guide, there was a crimson crystal ball. On top of the crystal ball, there was also a ring that looked like Very old hands.
"You're here." Indifferent words came from the owner of the hand. The strange thing is that the whole body of the owner of the hand was covered by a dense darkness, and only the exposed hand could be seen from his whole body.
"I'm here." Ling Yongsheng responded, slowly carrying Ling Bingtian forward with an uncontrollable joy on his face.
"You shouldn't have come." The owner of the hand kept an indifferent tone and responded to Ling Yongsheng. But this time there was a hint of doubt mixed in the words, as if he was surprised that Ling Yongsheng appeared here at this time.
"But I'm still here." This time, Ling Yongsheng couldn't suppress the joy in his heart. He turned his body sideways, revealing Ling Bingtian who was supported by his soul power behind him.
Before his master could react, Ling Yongsheng continued excitedly: "Brother, this is my grandson, your great-nephew. He has awakened a god-level martial spirit!"
Ling Yongsheng's words also revealed the identity of the owner of the hand. He was Ling Yongsheng's eldest brother, Ling Yongming, who had been missing from the Ling family for hundreds of years.
"What?" Following Ling Yongming's words, the darkness covering his body gradually dissipated, revealing his true appearance.
The pale hair was neatly combed on the old man's head, and the wrinkles on the old man's face were like ravines. His eyes were cloudy but hidden secrets. The old man's body was a little stooped, and he looked at Ling Yongsheng with a look of doubt on his face. color.
I know the top martial soul and the ultimate martial soul. What is this god-level martial soul?
Ling Yongsheng first floated Ling Bingtian in front of him and gently placed it on the ground of the cave. Then with a shake of his right hand, the ancient book recording the angel's martial spirit appeared in his hand.
Ling Yongsheng turned the ancient book to the page where the angel's martial spirit was recorded, and then handed it to Ling Yongming in front of him.
Ling Yongming frowned and read the contents of the ancient book with doubts. Soon, his body couldn't help but tremble, this was because of the extreme excitement.
"Has your grandson really awakened the angel martial spirit in this book?" Ling Yongming asked with a trembling voice, astonishing colors burst out in his muddy eyes.
"No, the martial spirit he awakened is the Ice Crystal Phoenix. It is the ultimate ice and has innate soul power as high as level 15." Ling Yongsheng's tone was full of pride, "What the ancestor with full innate soul power failed to do back then, he It might be possible.”
In Ling Yongming's eyes full of excitement, Ling Yongsheng said the second half of the sentence, "Become a god, so that you can be liberated." When he said the second half of the sentence, Ling Yongsheng's mood became obviously depressed.
Seeing Ling Yongsheng's appearance, Ling Yongming also felt a little emotional, and his excitement slowly calmed down. He stepped forward and gently patted his biological brother.
"Okay, who are you showing this depressed look to? Your brother and I made the choice voluntarily back then, and you did nothing wrong at all."
'However, it should have been me who was less talented and came here. Ling Yongsheng looked at the gray-haired Ling Yongming. Even after so many years, he still couldn't forget that night.
His father, who is now deceased, told him at that time that his original plan to go to Mi Di to sit down had been changed. The changer is none other than his own elder brother.
He replaced himself and came to this secret place a hundred years ago as a level 76 soul saint. While taking over the place of the previous guardian, he also began his long boring life.
As early as the conversation between the ancestor and the Ice God, the Ice God had set a rule for the Ling family. It was the existence of this rule that made Ling Yongming leave the family and come to this secret place to guard.
