Chapter 2009: Twenty Sacred Spirits
In the Martial Soul World, the aura of the Azure Lotus permeated the air, and the Heaven Ze Ancient Tree nurtured all laws, causing the law power around Lin Feng to reach an extreme level of intensity, as if everything was about to merge together. However, at this moment, a sword appeared in the void above Lin Feng’s head—the dazzling Celestial Fate Sword. This sword had been nurtured and tempered within Lin Feng’s body all along. Now, its sword light was pure and brilliant, boundless and vast, with rays of light cascading down, clean like the Milky Way.
The Celestial Fate Sword hummed incessantly. Lin Feng smiled and said, “The Sacred King of the Holy Spirit Dynasty considers all things in heaven and earth as sacred spirits. The Celestial Fate Sword has a spirit, so let it forge a few small Creation Sacred Spirits for me.”
With that, Lin Feng pointed his finger, and a terrifying sword light pierced directly through the Celestial Fate Sword.
“Open!” Lin Feng shouted. Instantly, the Celestial Fate Sword disintegrated, and its sword souls drifted through the void, dazzling and radiant, shimmering with various colors of light.
Lin Feng formed hand seals with both hands, continuously striking the sword souls. In an instant, the terrifying law power in the void surged madly toward the sword souls. Each sword soul re-condensed into an ancient sword, frantically devouring the law power of heaven and earth. Small Creation Sacred Spirits could devour the creation power of heaven and earth, but Lin Feng had not yet reached that level, so he devoured the law power of heaven and earth instead. The condensed swords were both real and illusory, humming without end.
“Immortal, Demon, Lightning, Flame, Wind, Space, Curse, Devour, Sound Wave, Desolation, Death, Life—from now on, you are no longer swords but Sacred Spirit Swords.” Lin Feng murmured softly. With a thought, these swords suddenly expanded wildly, becoming giant swords that swallowed heaven and earth. Ten thousand zhang of sword intent surged forth, still frantically devouring the law power of heaven and earth, as if they would never stop.
Lin Feng did not stop there. A Death Demon God stepped out from his mind, opening its mouth to madly devour the power of death and the demonic path, like an ancient being from a bygone era. It too would become the starting point of a Small Creation Sacred Spirit. The ancient saint of the Holy Spirit Dynasty possessed thirty-three thousand Small Creation Sacred Spirits and one hundred thirty-seven Great Creation Sacred Spirits. They arranged and combined into attacks that swallowed heaven and earth, causing even the Great Dao to annihilate. His sacred spirit attacks inherently contained the power of the Great Dao, destroying everything as a world-shaking killing move. For Lin Feng, this was only the beginning.
Within Lin Feng’s mind, one after another, Wisdom Kings appeared: the Immovable Wisdom King, the Conqueror of the Three Realms Wisdom King, the Kundali Wisdom King, the Yamantaka Wisdom King, and the Vajra Yaksha Wisdom King. Their majesty was immense, and they descended before Lin Feng. Lin Feng cultivated the Wisdom King Sutra, which could strengthen the divine soul, and this could also forge five Creation Sacred Spirits for him.
After these swords and figures appeared, a terrifying aura surged from Lin Feng, suddenly enveloping the surrounding void. Lin Feng’s body slowly floated into the air as he cultivated the Creation Sacred Spirit Divine Art. Radiant light shone brilliantly, and his entire body seemed to turn translucent, with only specks of creation light shining across heaven and earth, tempering the Small Creation Sacred Spirits he was preparing to forge.
After a long time, images of the surrounding void appeared in Lin Feng’s mind. With a slight thought, the void burst into radiance. The Sacred Spirit Swords transformed into humanoid swords: the Flame Sacred Spirit clad in fiery robes, the Lightning Sacred Spirit shimmering with purple light, the Space Sacred Spirit blazing with golden radiance, and so on. Twelve Sword Dao Sacred Spirits all exuded sharp and fierce auras, taking shape as sacred spirit embryos, as if they possessed life. This was the powerful martial path created by the Sacred King Ancestor of the Holy Spirit Dynasty. Lin Feng had inherited its essence, absorbing the core of the sacred spirits, allowing him to easily forge the powers he was familiar with into sacred spirits.
Twelve swords, five Wisdom Kings, and the Death Demon God would become Lin Feng’s initial eighteen sacred spirits.
“The ancient Sacred King was indeed formidable, able to create such an heaven-defying technique, viewing all things in the world as spiritual bodies and condensing them into sacred spirits. When applied to attacks, the power is limitless.” Lin Feng thought to himself, closing his eyes. He cultivated the creation power, tempering the Creation Sacred Spirits.
Meanwhile, Lin Feng’s clone stayed by Qiu Yuexin’s side, accompanying her as she revisited scenes from the past, erasing the emotionlessness within her, gradually eliminating the Emotionless Dao within her.
On this day, Lin Feng finally stopped his cultivation. The eighteen sacred spirits merged into his body. He looked up and saw Meng Qing sitting beneath the ancient tree, as if she would always be by his side.
With a flicker, Lin Feng appeared beside Meng Qing. She opened her eyes and, seeing Lin Feng approach, smiled radiantly.
“Finished cultivating?”
“Mm. The ancient saint passed down the essence of the sacred spirits to me, allowing me to quickly condense my sacred spirits. It is indeed a unique and powerful divine scripture. In the future, I will use my own insights to condense even more sacred spirits and use the Heavenly Derivation Scripture to derive attacks. My offensive power will surely increase tremendously.” Lin Feng said with a smile.
“Then you should hurry up and cultivate diligently.” Meng Qing said softly. By now, Lin Feng had sat down beside her, wrapping his arms around her slender waist, holding her from behind.
Lin Feng hugged Meng Qing tightly, gently biting her ear, causing her body to tremble slightly.
“I’m planning to have a child with you first.” Lin Feng breathed the words, making Meng Qing’s face instantly flush crimson. The holy fairy’s bashful eyes could make anyone who saw them feel as if they were floating in ecstasy.
“Ah—” Meng Qing let out a startled cry as Lin Feng scooped her up in his arms. Laughing, he said, “Let’s go, time to make a baby!”
Hearing Lin Feng’s laughter, Meng Qing buried her head deeply in his chest. If anyone had seen the fairy’s enchanting expression at that moment, they would never forget it for the rest of their lives.
Lin Feng carried Meng Qing into the room, sealing it off from the outside world. Then he laid her down on the soft bed. At this moment, Meng Qing’s perfect body coiled like a water snake, her shyness utterly tantalizing, like a flower bud about to bloom. It made Lin Feng feel a fire rising within him. When a fairy was as seductive as a demon, she was even more captivating.
Pressing his body down, Lin Feng looked at the fairy in his arms and smiled. “Meng Qing, what should we name our child in the future?”
“You decide.” Meng Qing’s voice was as soft as a mosquito’s, barely audible.
“Then I’ll think about it after I’ve had my fill of you.” Lin Feng chuckled mischievously, and the two entwined together, sharing a moment of passion, their love seeming to sublime.
As the time for the Holy Land Secret Realm to open drew closer, in the Tianci Dynasty, the Imperial Emperor of the dynasty today received the three factions of experts invited by the Tianci Dynasty, summoning the geniuses of the three factions to gather together in the outer hall of the Imperial Emperor’s palace.
At this moment, in the outer hall of the Imperial Emperor’s palace of the Tianci Dynasty, the scene was majestic and grand. One had to ascend ninety-nine steps to reach this place, where one could overlook a vast array of magnificent palaces. In the open area, neatly arranged banquet tables had been set up. When Lin Feng and the others arrived, the people from the other two factions had also arrived. However, they had not taken their seats yet, standing around chatting casually, waiting for the Imperial Emperor to descend. In the Tianci Dynasty, the Imperial Emperor was supreme. Although these geniuses had been invited, they still showed due respect to the Imperial Emperor.
“Lin Feng.”
The moment Lin Feng descended, countless gazes instantly fell upon him, filled with sharp battle intent and piercing eyes.
After that day at the Holy Spirit Dynasty, Lin Feng’s name had swept through Qi Tian Holy Capital, and almost everyone knew of him. At that time, geniuses had gathered, including one of the King Body figures. However, only two people had stepped onto the Sacred Dao Platform: one was Chu Chunqiu from the Holy City Central Continent, and the other was also from the Holy City Central Continent—Lin Feng.
Moreover, Lin Feng had not only stepped onto the Sacred Dao Platform but had also sat on the Sacred Emperor’s Throne and was kept behind alone by the Holy Spirit Dynasty. His reputation soared. Those who had been present that day all wanted to spar with Lin Feng to see how strong he was in battle. Meanwhile, many who had not been present that day loudly declared that they would trample Lin Feng to prove their own genius status. After all, they had not been there that day and did not know the difficulty of ascending the Sacred Dao Platform, so they would not believe they could not do it themselves. This was not arrogance but the confidence a martial artist should possess—an invincible confidence that could overcome anything. If you did not even believe in yourself, how could you call yourself a genius?
“Lin Feng, our battle last time was not satisfying. I only used seventy percent of my attack power. If you have the chance, let’s fight again.” At this moment, Mad Ox’s voice boomed as he charged toward Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked up at him and smiled. “If you want to fight, I’ll naturally oblige.”
“I also want to see how formidable Lin Feng is, the one being called the number one talent among the prodigies.”
“I hope your combat strength matches your talent. Otherwise, it won’t be as interesting.” Many people stared at Lin Feng, their battle intent strong.
“Alright, the Imperial Emperor is here.” At this moment, the crowd turned their gazes toward the Imperial Emperor’s Hall. Several figures stepped out. The Imperial Emperor and the Imperial Empress walked out together. The Imperial Empress was dignified and graceful, appearing very young with a full charm, indicating that she must have extremely high cultivation and was not too old, allowing her to maintain such a youthful appearance.
Behind the Imperial Emperor and the Imperial Empress were two beauties of national grace, who were Imperial Consorts. One of them was the mother of Piaoxue Princess.
The Imperial Emperor of the Tianci Dynasty was of supreme status, so his women naturally had to be outstanding—not only beautiful but also with exceptional talent, to pass on the best bloodline and ensure their descendants had strong talents.
“Greetings to the Imperial Emperor, Imperial Empress, and Imperial Consorts.” The crowd slightly bowed to the Imperial Emperor and the others before them. The Imperial Emperor and the beauties beside him smiled and said, “You’re too polite. It is my honor that all of you have come to my Tianci Dynasty.”
“Please, take your seats. No need to be formal.” The Imperial Emperor waved his hand with a smile. They then took the main seats. Lin Feng and the others stepped forward and sat down, divided into three groups. Piaoxue Princess was with Lin Feng, the people from the Demon Soul Academy were with a prince, and the experts from several ancient holy clans formed another group, also invited by a prince. Together, they formed the three military factions of the Tianci Dynasty, which would enter the Holy Land Secret Realm!
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