Batian Martial Soul

This energy was like a burst dam, surging and overwhelming, washing over his limbs, bones, meridians, and acupoints with overwhelming force!
Ling Xiao felt as if countless needles were piercing his body at the same time, or as if he were being burned by raging fire, causing him unbearable pain.

But he gritted his teeth and endured the excruciating pain, because he knew that this was an essential step in improving his cultivation, and only by overcoming this hurdle could he become stronger.

How terrifying is this energy?
Far surpassing ordinary elixirs!

Ordinary elixirs, no matter how precious, cannot compare to the energy of the Five Elements.

Under the influence of this energy, Ling Xiao's body is undergoing tremendous changes. His bones are becoming harder, his meridians are becoming wider, and his spiritual power is becoming purer.

Ling Xiao kept his mind focused, like a towering, unmoving mountain, concentrating all his energy on circulating the Devouring Heaven Demon Art.

His hands moved rapidly in front of his chest, forming hand seals with precision and fluidity, as if in harmony with some mysterious rhythm of the universe.

As he circulated his cultivation technique, he opened his mouth wide, as if an invisible giant maw appeared in the void, frantically devouring the vast energy.

This energy surged into his body like a raging tide, roaring and surging through his meridians. Wherever it passed, his meridians were continuously widened and strengthened, as if they were being reforged.

His aura began to rise rapidly at a visible speed, as swift and intense as a volcanic eruption.

Dark gold magic patterns faintly appeared on his body surface. These magic patterns were like mysterious runes, shimmering with a cold light, as if they contained endless magic power and mystery.

At the same time, a fierce demonic intent burst forth from his body. This demonic intent was like a series of sharp blades, surging endlessly in the cabin. Wherever it passed, the air was cut and made a "sizzling" sound, as if it wanted to tear the cabin apart.

Not far away, Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu stood with their hands behind their backs by the porthole, like two guardian deities.

Ling Bi stood tall and straight, with a stern face and eyes that revealed determination and focus;

Xiao Lianzhu, with her graceful figure, stunning beauty, and sparkling eyes, was equally focused at this moment.

The two of them focused intently on protecting Lingxiao, vigilantly watching all the movements around them, not missing a single subtle change, in order to prevent any unexpected events from interfering with Lingxiao's breakthrough.

Several days later, time quietly slipped by in this tense and focused atmosphere.

Ling Xiao, who was sitting in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were like the most brilliant stars in the night sky, and his eyes shot out a bright light that seemed to penetrate the walls of the void warship and allow him to see the outside world.

A powerful aura, far more vast and qualitatively different than before, suddenly erupted from his body. This aura was like a long-dormant primordial beast awakening, carrying a world-destroying force that instantly filled the entire sky!
The air inside the warship was compressed by this aura, emitting a sharp whistling sound, as if trembling in the face of this powerful force.

Star Realm!
Success will come naturally, and you will break through the barriers and achieve your goal!
Ling Xiao finally broke through to the Star Realm, a significant milestone on his cultivation path.

For Ling Xiao, who possessed the Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Technique, this demonic art was mysterious and powerful, granting him strength far exceeding that of ordinary people.

His Star Realm is equivalent to someone else's Great Sun Realm. Once he breaks through to the Star Realm, he can fight even against a high-level Great Sun Realm expert and even gain the upper hand!

This is what makes this demonic art so terrifying: it allows practitioners to be invincible within their own realm and even challenge stronger opponents across realms.

"Brother, look over there." Ling Bi suddenly spoke, her voice clear and cold like jade striking each other, making it particularly clear in the slightly noisy cabin.

Upon hearing this, Ling Xiao looked up and followed her gaze into the distance.

In the far distance, a colossal gray-white stone bridge spans the mountains, seemingly an ancient relic from the long river of time, weathered by countless storms.

The bridge is mottled and covered with the marks of time, each mark seemingly telling an ancient and mysterious story.

It stretches to the horizon, as if connecting two different worlds, making one wonder what kind of world and secrets are hidden on the other side of the bridge.

The bridge was empty, with only gusts of dark gray wind howling and swirling around it.

The eerie wind, like a ghost, swept across the bridge, bringing with it a chilling wailing sound, as if countless wronged souls were crying.

The sound was eerily strange, sending chills down one's spine, as if one were in a sinister and terrifying world.

As Ling Xiao and the others gazed at the stone bridge, a sense of awe and curiosity welled up within them. They wondered what secrets the stone bridge held and where it would lead them.

"What...is this?" Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes, his gaze like a sharp dagger, trying to pierce through the unknown fog before him and see the true face of that thing.

The demonic energy within his body began to circulate unconsciously, like a babbling black stream, surging ceaselessly through his meridians, ready to deal with any potential dangers.

This demonic energy was formed by him constantly devouring the energy of heaven and earth and undergoing countless life-and-death trials since he began cultivating the Devouring Heaven Demon Art. It contained terrifying power, and as it flowed at this moment, it faintly exuded a murderous aura.

Ling Bi gently shook her head, her beautiful hair swaying lightly in the breeze. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of doubt crossed her face: "I don't know either."

Her voice was clear and melodious, yet it couldn't hide the confusion within it.

In this mysterious and unpredictable world, there are too many unknown things, and even though she is very knowledgeable, there are still many things she cannot understand.

"Let's go take a look!" Ling Xiao suddenly stood up, his posture as straight as a pine tree, like a cheetah about to pounce, exuding an aura of excitement.

He felt the immense demonic energy within his body, a power that surged and churned within him like a raging tide, making him eager to unleash his full potential.

This feeling of power made him both wary and full of anticipation for the unknown ahead.

The three acted decisively, piloting their void warship slowly closer.

As they drew closer, the chilling aura emanating from the stone bridge intensified, as if it were a giant ice cellar, radiating a bone-chilling cold.

As soon as I reached the bridgehead, a chilling, biting wind, like a ferocious beast, howled and rushed towards me.

The eerie wind was mixed with countless faint, mournful wails, sounds that seemed to come from hell, piercing straight to the soul and sending chills down one's spine.

Ling Xiao's brows were furrowed, like two steep mountain peaks. His protective aura activated on its own, and a faint black light enveloped his body, keeping out the yin wind.

He took a deep breath, his voice low and solemn: "Such a heavy aura of resentment!" (End of Chapter)