bookcurios Chapter 189 The power of inheritance
Chapter 189 The power of inheritance
After Xiao Muchen got the Amber Flower, he quickly ran to the valley entrance, where Wan'er and Ling Shuang were anxiously waiting. As soon as Xiao Muchen appeared, the worries on their faces instantly dissipated a little.
However, just as they were about to leave, a strong wave of fighting spirit suddenly came from not far away. The wave was like a surging tide, with a majestic and irresistible force, impacting their spiritual perception wave after wave.
Xiao Muchen frowned, his sword-like eyebrows twisted into a deep "川" shape, his eyes were full of vigilance and curiosity, he said in a deep voice: "This wave is very strange, it is definitely not an ordinary thing, let's go find out." Wan'er's beautiful face flashed a trace of determination, and she nodded lightly. Ling Shuang tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, his eyes were firm, and the three of them carefully moved forward along the direction of the strong wave.
They passed through the thickets of thorns, bypassed the steep rocks, and finally came to an ancient cave. At the entrance of the cave, the fighting spirit fluctuations became stronger and stronger, as if an invisible big hand was desperately pulling them in.
Xiao Muchen took a deep breath, and the breath reverberated in his chest, as if he was gathering strength for the upcoming unknown adventure. He took the lead and stepped into the cave, followed by Wan'er and Ling Shuang without hesitation.
After entering the cave, their eyes were instantly attracted by a corpse sitting cross-legged in front of them. The corpse exuded a strong and suffocating aura, as if a long-sleeping giant beast was about to wake up. On the wall in front of the corpse, the words "The body of the Dou Emperor, the destined person can inherit it" were eye-catching and mysterious.
Xiao Muchen and the other two looked at the corpse in front of them, which exuded a powerful aura, with awe and expectation in their hearts. Their eyes moved back and forth between the corpse and the words on the wall, as if they wanted to decipher endless mysteries from these simple words. The three of them looked at each other, and each of them revealed a firm determination in their eyes. Then they nodded gently, and slowly sat cross-legged around this senior, ready to welcome this unknown and tempting great opportunity.
At the beginning, the power of inheritance surged into their bodies without warning like a raging torrent. However, this power was extremely violent, and once it entered their bodies, it ran around recklessly. Xiao Muchen felt as if his body was being cut by countless sharp blades, and every inch of his skin and every meridian was in great pain. The pain was like thousands of ants gnawing at his heart, and like a raging fire burning his body, making him almost faint.
But Xiao Muchen knew that this was a life-and-death test. If he succeeded, he would step into a higher realm and have a stronger power to protect everything he cherished. If he failed, not only would all his previous efforts go to waste, but he might even die. He clenched his teeth, blood oozed from his gums, and a low groan came from his throat.
He tried hard to mobilize the Phantom God Dark Flame in his body. The purple-blue flame with emerald green moved through his meridians like a nimble dragon. Wherever the Phantom God Dark Flame went, the violent power of inheritance was slightly suppressed, but soon it raged again. Xiao Muchen felt that his body was like a battlefield, where the Phantom God Dark Flame and the power of inheritance were fighting fiercely, and he himself was the fortress that was struggling to hold on in the flames of war.
Wan'er's feelings were different from Xiao Muchen's. She only felt a burning force burning in her body, and the heat seemed to burn her soul to ashes. Her face instantly turned as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and her body trembled slightly, like a fallen leaf in the cold wind. But her determined eyes never changed, and she kept telling herself in her heart: "I can't give up, I must persevere!"
Ling Shuang felt a bone-chilling coldness rushing through her body. The chill seemed to come from the abyss of the underworld, completely freezing her life force. Her body was gradually covered by frost, and every breath brought out a cloud of white mist. However, her heart was burning with an unyielding fire. She tried to control this force with her will, trying to guide it in the right direction.
Xiao Muchen and the other two endured the severe pain and mobilized all their fighting spirit to tame this force. Their clothes were already soaked with sweat and stuck to their bodies, their hair was messy, and their faces were distorted beyond recognition due to pain.
Time seemed to freeze, and every minute and every second became extremely long. In this dark cave, they didn't know how much time had passed, they only knew that they were struggling and persisting in this abyss of pain.
After several days of suffering, Xiao Muchen finally succeeded in integrating the violent power of inheritance with his tenacious will and the magical power of the strange fire. Under the reshaping of the power of inheritance, his meridians became tougher and wider, like fine steel that had been tempered a thousand times. The speed and fluency of the fighting spirit running through them were greatly improved, and he could clearly feel that his strength was constantly growing.
Xiao Muchen slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, which was as bright and dazzling as a meteor across the night sky. The light emanating from his body illuminated the entire cave, like a new sun, dispelling the darkness and haze.
Afterwards, he did not dare to slack off at all, and quickly took out the Amber Flower that he had worked so hard to obtain, and began to refine it using the Phantom God Dark Flame. The flames enveloped the Amber Flower, extracting its essence bit by bit. Xiao Muchen was concentrating, beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead, but his hands were as steady as a rock.
Finally, the Amber Flower was successfully refined. Xiao Muchen divided it into two parts and handed them carefully to Wan'er and Ling Shuang.
After taking the refined Amber Flower, Wan'er first felt a cool sensation, and then a gentle force spread throughout her body. That force was like a spring drizzle, silently nourishing her damaged meridians and tired body. Her breath gradually stabilized, and a light blue light emanated from her body. That was the result of her unique fighting spirit attribute blending with the power of inheritance and the power of the Amber Flower, forming a new and more powerful force.
After Ling Shuang took it, a cold force rose from her dantian and quickly spread throughout her body. This force echoed with the power of inheritance that had been raging in her body before, and gradually merged. The temperature around her dropped sharply, and the frost condensed into beautiful patterns on her body, like a natural ice armor. She could feel her fighting spirit becoming purer and colder, as if it could instantly freeze everything in the world.
Although the three people experienced tremendous pain in the process of inheritance, they also found their own unique path.
Xiao Muchen felt that his strength had become more powerful, and his control over his fighting spirit had reached a new level. His heart was full of expectations for the future, and he longed to break through to the realm of Dou Di as soon as possible and become a true strong man.
Wan'er found that her magic spells had become more sophisticated, and she could use her fighting spirit more freely to cast various magical spells. Her eyes were shining with confidence, and she was ready to show her strength in future battles.
Ling Shuang's swordsmanship has been greatly improved. The sword in her hand seems to be integrated with her soul. Every swing is accompanied by cold murderous intent and resolute momentum.
Their strength has been qualitatively improved, and they are one step closer to the realm of Dou Di.
Xiao Muchen stood up and looked at Wan'er and Ling Shuang. His voice was firm and powerful: "Let us continue to move forward and jointly impact the realm of Dou Di!" Wan'er and Ling Shuang nodded firmly. The figures of the three of them appeared extremely firm in the cave, as if no difficulties could stop their steps.