Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Western Wasteland, a place that is desolate and dangerous in its name. Even experienced warriors dare not set foot in it easily.

Ling Xiao looked at the vast Western Wasteland ahead, with a desire for the unknown and a premonition of the hardship of the journey. He knew that this would be a long and difficult journey, but he knew that for the goal in his heart, he must move forward bravely and fearlessly.

On the way, the sun shone through the sparse clouds and sprinkled on the road ahead of the two, adding a touch of warmth to this long journey.

Long Chen suddenly stopped, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. He turned to look at Ling Xiao and asked, "Brother, since there is a teleportation array from Zhenmofu City to Chaos Demon City, why don't we choose a faster way to go there instead of walking through this vast road?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly when he heard this. That smile showed both patience for his younger brother and persistence in his self-pursuit.

He explained softly: "Second Brother, although the journey to Chaos Demon City is long, it is also a rare opportunity to practice. I think the difficulties and obstacles along the way may sharpen our will and improve our strength.

Moreover, I always have a premonition in my heart that there may be unexpected surprises on this trip. Some things may only be found on this long journey."

When it comes to the word "cultivation", Ling Xiao's eyes become particularly deep, as if he can see the essence of martial arts.

He continued, "Since I broke through the Feitian realm, I have deeply felt the breadth and depth of this realm. Feitian realm is not only a leap in the strength of a warrior, but also a comprehensive test of the ability to control energy.

I am eager to be able to understand and master the power of Feitian realm more deeply during this journey, and push the use of energy to the extreme. After all, every breakthrough is an opportunity. If you miss it now, you may never have such focused and pure time to study it in the future."

Ling Xiao's words revealed an endless pursuit and love for martial arts. His eyes were firm and distant, as if he had seen his figure climbing up the road of martial arts.

He knew that Feitian realm, as an important watershed for warriors, not only means being able to fly in the air, but also represents a huge leap in energy control ability.

Of course, cultivation is only a part of Ling Xiao's pursuit on the journey. The deeper reason is that he has an endless yearning and desire for the mysterious land of Xihuang in his heart.

It is said that the junction of the West Wasteland and the East Sea contains the purest and most powerful elemental heart in the world - the Heart of the West Wasteland, as well as rare treasures such as the Heart of Wood and the Heart of Gold.

These elemental hearts are not only the cultivation resources that warriors dream of, but also treasures that can help people break through bottlenecks and increase their strength. Ling Xiao naturally did not want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He knew that once he chose to teleport directly to the Chaos Demon City, it would mean passing by these precious resources.

Therefore, he decided to complete this journey in a more natural and pure way - flying in the air.

This is not only a practical test of his Feitian realm cultivation, but also a reflection of his ultimate pursuit of energy control ability. Although the airship is fast, it lacks the freedom and agility of resonating with the world and dancing with the wind.

As Ling Xiao's figure slowly rose, he did not rush forward, but chose to float in the air, his eyes slightly closed, calming his breath and concentrating his mind, as if he had merged with this vast world. At this moment, his mind was extremely peaceful, as if he could sense the flow and change of every bit of energy between heaven and earth.

He knew that energy, the omnipresent source of power, was the foundation of martial artists' cultivation. Whether it was the internal force flowing in the body or the vitality permeating between heaven and earth, although they were different in form, their essence was the same, and they were all ladders to help martial artists climb to the peak of martial arts.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, feeling the subtle energy fluctuations in the air around him, and his mind gradually resonated with it.

He began to try to guide and control these energies in a more sophisticated way, allowing them to flow and converge in his body, and finally turn them into his own use. This process was both difficult and wonderful. Every attempt made him understand the flying realm more deeply and control energy more and more handy.

In the martial arts world, flying in the sky is a natural display after reaching a certain level of strength for many martial artists. It symbolizes the initial mastery and use of energy.

However, as Ling Xiao deeply realized, there are very few warriors who can truly practice the art of flying to the extreme. This requires not only extraordinary talent and unremitting efforts, but also a heart that constantly pursues transcendence and never satisfies.

Ling Xiao, a former martial arts genius, has a clearer understanding of his potential after experiencing the baptism of falling and rebirth.

He realized that although he was extraordinary in the past, he still had reservations in some aspects and failed to maximize his potential.

This discovery made him feel an unprecedented determination and self-reflection in his heart-it turned out that he could do better, but he was too indulgent in the past and had not been strict and challenging himself enough.

"Being a little harder on yourself will definitely bring unexpected gains!" This sentence is not only Ling Xiao's spur to himself, but also his feeling after a deep understanding of the road of martial arts. He began to demand himself with stricter standards, striving for perfection in every practice, not letting go of any details, and constantly challenging his limits.

At this moment, under the blue sky, Ling Xiao was concentrating on controlling the energy around him. As his mind moved, the air currents around him seemed to respond to his call, surging and forming vortices.

And around Ling Xiao's body, a cloud composed entirely of energy miraculously condensed. This cloud was crystal clear, emitting a faint light, blending with the surrounding heaven and earth energy, appearing both mysterious and solemn.

Long Chen, who was standing by, was stunned when he saw this scene. He had never seen such a scene before. The cloud of energy not only proved Ling Xiao's superb skills in energy control, but also demonstrated his firmness and persistence in the pursuit of martial arts.

Long Chen's thoughts seemed to have traveled through the tunnel of time and space, returning to the days when he was reading ancient books as a child.

At that time, he was full of infinite reverie about the feats of the ancients described in the book about controlling clouds and flying in the sky, but limited by his own cognition and realm, those words were like flowers in the fog, and it was difficult to touch their true appearance.

Now, seeing Ling Xiao, who was at the Flying Heaven Realm, condense such a magical energy cloud, Long Chen was shocked and enlightened for a long time.

He stared at the slowly drifting energy cloud, and saw its shape changing unpredictably, sometimes as light as a feather, sometimes as heavy as a mountain, completely controlled by Ling Xiao's mind. This was not just a simple condensation of energy, but also a manifestation of a deep understanding and control of the martial arts realm.