Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14129 The Ruins of the Twin Fiends Sect
Ling Xiao stared wide-eyed at the vast and boundless world before him. The endless sky seemed like a huge black curtain, shrouding this mysterious and unknown land.

In the distance, the mountains rise and fall, stretching endlessly, like a sleeping giant beast;

On the earth, rivers meander, yet they exude a deathly coldness.

The vastness of this world is truly like an invincible beast, inspiring despair and a sense of powerlessness from the depths of one's heart.

He believed that his current flying speed was already terrifying. With each flap of his wings, he could feel the wind whistling in his ears, and his figure streaked across the sky like lightning.

Even so, it still takes four or five months to fly from here to the Great Town Dynasty.

This long distance was like an insurmountable chasm, standing between him and his goal.

"The vastness of heaven and earth far exceeds your barren imagination."

Lei Ling's desolate voice continued to echo in Ling Xiao's mind, carrying an indescribable meaning, as if mocking his ignorance, or reminding him of the cruelty of reality, "You actually dare to attempt to conquer it by your own strength... Ha, I must say, this madness is quite... shocking."

Is it shocking or unconventional?
Ling Xiao was slightly taken aback, then the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a confident smile.

He didn't think his ideas were anything groundbreaking.

Looking back on his past, he was a man who had unified several continents.

On those continents, he led his forces, overcoming countless obstacles and challenges, and finally conquered the scattered forces one by one, unifying the continents.

Those were years filled with passion and enthusiasm, and they were also a testament to his abilities.

Now, another Bai Ze Continent is just another challenge for him, nothing more.

"Senior, do you think... I can do it?"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, his gaze fixed firmly on the distance, his voice filled with strong confidence, without the slightest doubt.

He believes that as long as he has enough determination and perseverance, nothing is impossible.

A long silence fell over the depths of his consciousness.

The silence seemed to contain some heavy force, like a boulder pressing on Ling Xiao's heart, making him somewhat uneasy.

He waited quietly, waiting for Lei Ling's answer, as if awaiting a verdict of fate.

After a long while, Lei Ling's voice rang out again, but she did not directly answer Ling Xiao's question: "In any case, you are an anomaly."

His talent, temperament, and speed of growth are all terrifying.

You possess a quality that no one else can match: a thirst for power, a dedication to your goals, and the courage to never back down in the face of difficulties.

These qualities will allow you to progress faster and further on the path of self-cultivation than others.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly upon hearing this, a sly glint in his eyes: "Um... Senior, you have excellent judgment."

Look at how talented I am, how about giving me something in return?

Senior Green Spirit gave me the Evil Dragon Breaking Fist, an incredibly powerful divine ability that has allowed me to escape danger time and again in battle.

Have you ever... created similar earth-shattering and awe-inspiring supernatural techniques?
For example... well, stepping on the void or shattering stars with your fist?

"If you could impart such a divine power to me, wouldn't I be like a tiger with wings on my path to conquering the Bai Ze Continent?"

As he spoke, he stared longingly into the void, as if he could already see himself standing on the void and shattering stars with his fists.

Lei Ling's voice rang out leisurely, with a hint of obvious disdain in her tone, as if she were looking at an ignorant child who was trying to obtain something beyond his ability: "Yes."

However, those profound and powerful supernatural abilities and secret techniques are nothing but illusions to you, seemingly beautiful but unattainable.

Your current strength and level of understanding are far from sufficient to control them.

Right now, the most urgent task is to solidify your foundation in both sword and saber techniques.

The way of swordsmanship is profound and extensive. Only with a solid foundation can one go further on the path of cultivation in the future.

Furthermore, the key is to hone the Dragon Breaking Fist that Green Spirit gave you to a state of true perfection and unimpeded mastery!

This fist technique has boundless potential, far from being exhausted. If you can unleash its full power, its might will be enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

Upon hearing this, the greed that had just welled up in Ling Xiao's heart vanished without a trace.

He knew perfectly well that Lei Ling was right; in the path of cultivation, the worst thing is to try to do too much at once and end up with nothing to chew.

If one blindly pursues profound supernatural powers and secret techniques while neglecting to consolidate one's own foundation and improve one's existing skills, one will ultimately end up achieving nothing.

He immediately calmed his mind, discarded all distracting thoughts, and his true essence began to flow like a babbling brook, then gradually accelerated, transforming into a surging river.

The wind beneath his feet suddenly surged, and the gale, like an angry beast, let out a sharp howl, tearing through the gray sky at an even greater speed!

He transformed into a bolt of lightning, speeding across the sky, leaving behind the continuous, dark mountain ranges that resembled the spine of an ancient behemoth.

Those mountains soared into the clouds, their peaks sharp as swords, as if they were terrifying relics left by ancient behemoths.

The mountain is covered with the marks of time, with ravines and jagged rocks, exuding a sinister and terrifying atmosphere.

But Ling Xiao didn't care at all; he only had one goal in mind: to reach the Twin Fiends Sect as soon as possible.

As the last precipitous mountain peak disappeared into the distance, a completely different aura suddenly entered Ling Xiao's senses!
It was neither a vibrant, fresh scent nor a tranquil, ethereal aura, but rather a kind of... solidified, icy, chilling sharpness, as if accumulated by countless swords that had been dormant for billions of years!

This aura was like an invisible cold needle, piercing the skin and penetrating straight to the bone marrow, causing Ling Xiao to shiver involuntarily.

A thought flashed through his mind: the Twin Fiends Sect!
Arrived!

The gale suddenly stopped, and Lingxiao, like a light falling leaf, slowly landed on a huge broken monument covered with deep knife and sword marks.

The broken stele stands tall, like a gatekeeper who has witnessed the vicissitudes of life, silently bearing witness to the rise and fall of the Shuangsha Sect.

The stone tablet is covered with crisscrossing knife and sword marks of varying depths, some resembling dragons emerging from the sea, others like tigers descending the mountain. Each mark seems to contain a thrilling story.

Before us stood a massive mountain gate, nearly half of which had collapsed.

That mountain gate may have once been magnificent and imposing, a symbol and source of pride for the Shuangsha Gate.

But now, only ruins remain, crumbling under the erosion of time.

On the broken boulder, the ancient three characters "Shuangshamen" have long been blurred by wind and frost, and only their outlines can be vaguely seen.

Those three words may have once been powerful and majestic, but now they seem like a frail old man, having lost their former luster and vitality.