"What a desolate feeling..."

From the moment I stepped into the ancient city, Ling Mo felt cold from his feet to his head, and he felt cold all over his body.

This feeling is so depressing that I can't imagine that so many people died in such an ancient city.

What is this place?

Ling Mo didn't know that he always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which seemed to be very similar to the imperial city in his memory...

After walking for a long time, Ling Mo suddenly saw seven huge stone statues appearing in the distance.

The moment he saw the stone statue, Ling Mo felt a splitting headache and his whole body felt cold.

"What a powerful oppressive force, even if it is just a stone statue, can it have such powerful power?"

Ling Mo was shocked. This shocking pressure came from the seven large stone statues. It could give Ling Mo a suffocating feeling of death thousands of meters away.

"Borderlands... Seven Kings?"

Ling Mo was shocked and his eyes remained on the last stone statue.

Ling Mo could clearly see that on the last stone statue, there was a mark on the same forehead as himself.

That mark called the mark of blood of sin...

"What the hell is going on?"

Ling Mo was panicked and he vaguely guessed something, but he was not sure.

According to previous clues, once you have the same mark as you, you don’t have to think that it is a tribe of your own bloodline.

And there was obviously a mark of sin blood on the last stone statue, so... he should be the same as Ling Mo, and the Sin Blood clan.

But Ling Mo didn’t know whether he was the descendant of the blood of sin or the origin of the blood of sin?

Judging from the specifications of the stone statue, his strength is definitely not something Ling Mo can look up to and is out of reach.

It takes just one thought to make Ling Mo die invisibly, which is very terrifying.

"Sin Blood, haha... This constant cause and effect really entangled me!

Are the Seven Kings of the Border Desert? Or is it another surviving clan of the sin blood in another world?”

Ling Mo smiled bitterly and looked away. He didn't know what these seven stone statues represent.

But from the time he came here, he felt a call in his heart.

It was from the call of the stone statue. He seemed to want to tell Ling Mo something, but he never spoke.

No, he doesn't have the ability to speak. Although he has many secrets to tell Lingmo, he can't say it, nor can he say it...

The white mist covered the seven stone statues, and they seemed to have completely disappeared from Ling Mo's sight, but Ling Mo could feel that they had always existed.

Why do these seven stone statues appear in another part far away in another world?

Ling Mo didn't know, he wanted to know what kind of cause and effect was hidden in it, but unfortunately no one told him.

Pain, suffering, burst out in silence...

At this moment, Ling Mo's double pupils emitted a strong ray of light, and began to sweep along the entire ancient city.

Wherever the rays of strong light passed, all the ancient houses in the city walls were cut open, and for a moment the entire ancient city was in a mess and completely turned into a ruin.

Ling Mo couldn't control his emotions. All of this started with a mystery and finally a mystery.

Until now, he still doesn't know what he means.

Too many things were related to him, but he didn't know what connection these things had with him.

The double pupils seemed to be completely activated, and three thousand illusions were derived. Those three thousand illusions were like Lingmo in different time and space, and in different worlds.

Evolve three thousand Taoist laws and enter the realm of heaven and man in one step...

Deep in this wonderful world, Ling Mo wants to find his lost self.

Finally...the eyes fell on the last cold, ruthless, bloodthirsty, supreme pupil who was homicidal.

At this moment, Ling Mo seemed to have changed a different person. Not only did his temperament change, but his appearance also changed slightly.

Cold and deep, decisive in killing...

The originally dark hair, the cloak fell, began to turn into a deep blue, with heavy pupils emitting a faint blue light, and the mark of sin blood on the eyebrows added the last bit of murderous aura.

Overall, it has completely deviated from its original elegance and has become deeper.

The blue shirt and white clothes, paired with the long blue hair, looked cold and full of hostility.

This is the truest side of himself that Ling Mo saw among the three thousand illusions.

Double pupils are bloodthirsty, with the priority of hostility and being serious is the standard.

After his appearance changed, Ling Mo's mood also improved, and the three Taoist fetuses in his body began to slowly change.

From three Taoist fetuses to three flowers...

That's right, it's three flowers, three similar flowers...

"So, is it all just me cheating on myself?"

Ling Mo looked at all this, as if he had already cleared himself and found his true self.

The Three Life Dao Flower, as soon as it entered the realm of heaven and man, at this moment, Ling Mo's martial soul began to merge and all merged into the Three Life Dao Flower.

That's right, nothing is gone, Lingmo has nothing.

This seemed to be the gift given to Ling Mo when the stone statue disappeared, wishing him to create a perfect immortal body.

Under the nourishment of the Sansheng Taoist Flower, Ling Mo felt that his body had undergone a huge change. Not only did his appearance change, but his physical condition also changed.

The martial soul no longer exists, leaving only one double pupil feature, and the peacock that Ling Mo had been practicing hard before also disappeared at this moment.

But... this does not mean that Ling Mo has been completely abandoned, but that he has reached the realm of transcendence, entered the heavenly beings, and truly reached the realm of immortality.

No, in this world, there are no immortals, only gods.

In other words, Lingmo is what the world calls God.

The disappearance of the martial soul does not mean that all Ling Mo’s previous practices have been wasted.

He can use all the soul skills he practiced before, and the five-colored divine light still exists.

As for the peacock, it has been integrated into the Three Life Taoist Flower and fed back to Ling Mo through spiritual power, so that it can reach the realm of heaven and man.

This so-called heavenly beings was not the state of heavenly beings that Ling Mo forced himself into by using special methods last time.

Now he is in the realm of heaven and man, and he doesn't need to use such a method to enter.

In other words, Ling Mo no longer needs to practice martial souls in the future, because all his practice in Douluo has ended.

When entering the realm of heaven and man, Ling Mo is the god of this world, a god who has no god position but has divine power...

As for how strong he is? Ling Mo can feel that he is no less than the main god, or even above the main god.

Moreover... he was not restricted by the divine position. After leaving the martial soul, the Three Life Daohua became the core of Ling Mo's practice.

From now on... he only needs to focus on the Three Life Dao Flowers.

The upper limit of martial soul is to become a god, and the Three Life Taoist Flower can extend upwards. As for which level it can extend to?

Ling Mo didn’t know that the profound meaning here was too profound and it was difficult to understand in a short period of time.

"Is this... the gift you gave me?"

Ling Mo looked at the disappeared stone statue. All the changes that Ling Mo has made now were given to him.
Chapter completed!