Martial World

Chapter 1805: Weeping Blood God Spring

(There is a bug about the setting of the original dream battlefield. I remembered it after uploading it last night. It has been modified and does not affect reading.)

After Lin Ming killed the many disciples of the Beast Master Sect, he could only feel a stream of energy flowing out from the bodies of these Beast Master Sect disciples, all pouring into the admission token that Lin Ming carried with him.

These energies condense into tiny spots of light in the entry token.

Lin Ming probed into it with his perception, and a message passed into his mind—two thousand one hundred merit points.

"There are only 2,110 merit points, and the requirement to exchange golden pages is simply a drop in the bucket."

Lin Ming shook his head slightly.

The two thousand and one hundred merit points, when the three-year period expires, should be divided by his age, which is actually only a dozen points.

And the exchange of golden pages requires one billion merits, and the gap is too big.

"The stronger the opponent I kill, the more meritorious value."

Lin Ming could feel that after killing the nearly 40 disciples of the Beast Master Sect just now, the one who got the most merit points at one time was the protector Sun. He alone contributed nearly 1,000 merit points. The young man in yellow has several hundred merit points, while the others have dozens of points.

The worst of them only gave a single-digit merit value, which is almost negligible.

In other words, if Lin Ming wanted to redeem the golden pages, he had to keep killing the powerhouses, including those Great Realm Kings, Half-Step Heavenly Venerate, and even Heavenly Venerable-level powerhouses.

The higher the original cultivation base of killing the strong, the more meritorious value.

"I don't know how much merit can you give me to kill a Tianzun?"

Lin Ming had some expectations in his heart, but he knew that this time, in the battlefield of Yuanmeng, there were two Heavenly Venerates, one Chaos Demon God and the other Ten Thousand Ghost Heavenly Venerate.

If you can kill these two guys, then the merit value is considerable.

"I'm very lucky. I entered the Yuanmeng battlefield and met two Heavenly Venerates. With them, I might be able to collect a billion merits, but the Yuanmeng battlefield is too big, and it's not easy to meet them."

Lin Ming thought in his heart, if Xiaojigong knew about these thoughts, they didn't know how they should feel.

They were afraid of the Heavenly Venerate, but Lin Ming wanted to take the initiative to find them.

"The original dream battlefield has only been opened for three years. I can't walk around aimlessly. At my current speed, I will kill the original dream battlefield until the end of the original dream battlefield, and I will not be able to collect a billion merits. I have to find some places with more opponents. , wanton killing, such as the birthplace of Tiancaidibao..."

Lin Ming thought like this, turned his hand and put away the merit token, took out the jade slip given to him by the warrior in yellow, he sank his thoughts into the jade slip, and messages passed through Lin Ming's mind.

"Soul Cavern... Immortal Ruins..."

Lin Ming quickly chose the two places where the treasures of heaven and earth were produced, because these two ruins were the best places to look for.

Especially the soul cave, the location is almost fixed.

Lin Ming turned his body technique and swept straight towards the soul cave.

His speed was not fast, and Lin Ming was ambushed several times along the way.

Those who attacked and killed him were all warriors from the small sects. They formed a group in ambush in advance, attacked the warriors in the past, and plundered their exploits.

"Chichi!" No

When Lin Ming flew across a valley,

A dozen sword lights rushed out from the valley, interwoven into a large net, and enveloped Lin Ming.

Lin Ming had discovered these people a long time ago. He pointed out that the gun was not firing.

Hearing a shrill scream, all the sneak attackers were killed by Lin Ming without fail.

In the blink of an eye, more than 1,000 battle exploits were achieved.

According to the rules of the original dream battlefield, after Lin Ming killed a warrior, in addition to the merits corresponding to killing the warrior, Lin Ming could also get a part of the merits accumulated by the warrior himself.

Therefore, some people who murdered like a numb, after Lin Ming killed them, he got more battle credits.

"This friend, you're good at it!"

After Lin Ming killed these sneak attackers, a clear voice came.

Lin Ming turned his head to look, and saw a girl in purple, riding a colorful luan bird, flying slowly, and behind her, there were seven warriors in black suits.

These black powerful warriors stepped in the air one by one, and their steps were indistinct. Their auras were deep and powerful, which shocked Lin Ming. He suspected that these white-robed warriors were all realm kings before their cultivation was suppressed.

Although it is said that in the original dream battlefield, because the cultivation base is suppressed, it is not easy to distinguish the original cultivation base of the opponent, but it generally feels that it is not wrong.

"Seven realm kings..."

Lin Ming was shocked. In fact, he didn't pay attention to real world kings, but when a young girl entered the battlefield of Yuanmeng, she was able to follow seven real world kings.

I am afraid that the core disciples of Tianzun Holy Land may not have such a big pomp.

Is it really holy origin?

Lin Ming's heart froze. The seventh-layer universe of the Soul Race is definitely a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It is not surprising that a core disciple of the True Sacred Land appeared on the battlefield of the original dream.

"If it is really a disciple of the Holy Land, maybe through her, I can learn about Shengmei's situation."

This thought flashed through Lin Ming's mind, and he developed a heart for friendship with this purple-clothed girl who suddenly appeared.

Still, he remained vigilant.

"In Xia Lin Mu, I don't know who this little sister is..."

"Purple Cloud."

The girl in purple gave a short answer. From this answer alone, no valuable information can be obtained.

"Is this brother going to the soul cave?"

The purple-clothed girl looked at Lin Ming curiously. She clearly recognized Lin Ming's identity as a human race. She was surprised that a human race could achieve such a level of strength.

Furthermore, it was difficult for her to discern what realm Lin Ming was in before his cultivation was suppressed, which made her feel more and more unusual.

"Yes."

Lin Ming didn't hide it, this road was to lead to the soul cave, and now Lin Ming was very close to the soul cave.

"How about we work together? In this soul cave, there are not only many masters, but also a large number of nightmare beasts. If we cooperate with each other, our combat power will be much stronger."

Lin Ming originally wanted to get to know this purple-clothed girl, but after getting the news of Sheng Mei from her, he agreed, "Okay!"

With Lin Ming joining in, Ziyun and his party became nine people.

"Princess, why did you let an outsider join in, and he's not from the soul clan, we don't know anything about his character, and this trip to the soul cave, he may not be able to play any role, and then it will be divided Wet our treasures."

Behind Ziyun, there is a black-clothed warrior voice transmission.

"One more person and more strength. This time we have many opponents, and this human being has good strength. He killed more than a dozen warriors with one blow. After you are suppressed and cultivated, you can't do it, right? He will be good. As for the treasures and so on, they are all things that have not yet been obtained, and if you can get them, you will gain them.

The purple-robed girl said this, and the black-robed world king could only accept it silently.

In all fairness, the strength of this human being is indeed strong. After being suppressed and cultivated, these seven people believed that they were not Lin Ming's opponents.

"This is a genius of a human race. I don't know which force came from. It's really strange."

The wilderness is vast, surrounded by swamps and tall grass, and the roar of nightmare beasts is occasionally heard, which makes people palpitate.

"There is a cave of souls in front. This is a strange land of souls. There once appeared a sacred object in it - the God of Weeping Blood."

The information that the girl in purple knew was obviously more detailed than that of the disciples of the Beast Sect.

Lin Ming's heart moved when he heard it, crying blood and divine spring?

This name, he has seen on the Emperor God Wall, is said to be an extremely precious sacred object, which can be used to train a true god-level elixir, and even the true god powerhouse will be tempted!

"What happened to the Weeping Blood God Spring?"

Lin Ming couldn't help but ask, the things that make True God tempted are naturally no trivial matter.

The girl in purple said: "Soul caves can breed spiritual sources. In ancient times, these spiritual sources were too dense and accumulated to form springs, that is, the fountain of souls. The original Weeping Blood God Spring is said to be an ancient era. The Peerless God King mixed his own blood into the Soul Fountain to form a fountain of eyes, but this Weeping Blood Divine Fountain later produced spirituality, has escaped into the earth, disappeared, and no one can find it."

The girl in purple said and shook her head, Lin Ming was slightly startled.

The fountain formed by the spiritual source? How strong should the spiritual source be?

Back then, during Lin Ming's final trial on the Asura Road, he had seen the source of the spirit, which was a very important source of energy for a soul cultivator.

Lin Ming had no doubt that the spiritual origin possessed by Heavenly Venerate Shenmeng was also obtained in the Soul Realm.

As for the peerless god-king of the ancient times mentioned by the girl in purple, could it be the creator of the original dream universe, the mysterious ancestor of the soul clan?

... (to be continued) []