Martial World's
1943 - Great Art of Reincarnation
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Time keeps rolling, year after year.
No one knew that inside this small and common looking hill, something was happening that would affect the future of the 33 Heavens …
In the blink of an eye, 30 years passed.
Inside the cave, the cocoon had already flown out of the Magic Cube space. It had grown several times and the cocoon walls were transparent and thin, pulsating with life. One could clearly see the life that was bred within.
This little life was rosy and vivid, as if it was carved from the most beautiful jade. It had a small and delicate face and there was a smile on its lips as if it was enjoying this slow growth move.
Under the cocoon, a thin blood vessel is attached to it. These blood vessels ended up with black dragon eggs.
This dragon egg was covered in a pattern, simple and mystical.
The eggshell of the dragon was also very thin. One could faintly see what was happening inside the egg; there was also a small life forming inside, slowly growing up …
Ten more years passed.
On this day, a large amount of essence energy began to gather towards the cave.
In the surrounding world, wind blew and clouds formed. In this stretch of earth, all the heaven and earth origin energy began to gather, with a small hill and appearing common as a focal point. From afar, one could see multi-colored rays forming within this vortex. This view is even visible from thousands of miles away.
"What's that?"
"The highest treasure is being born!"
The surrounding martial artists were shocked when they saw this incredible scene, and then immediately overcome with joy.
With the gathering of energy so terrifying, it was hard to imagine how precious this treasure was.
Many martial artists sent out news with sound transmission talismans. For a time, within 10,000 miles, martial artists quickly caught up to this location.
They all wanted to come here and test their luck.
More and more martial artists arrived, and even a heavenly Sea powerhouse was included.
But when people tried to approach this small hill, they could feel the terrible pressure caused by the huge amount of world energy accumulated at this location. Even the heavenly Sea powerhouse found it impossible to approach.
Everyone was stunned but at the same time they were even more excited.
If even the heavenly Sea powerhouse was unable to get close to this treasure, how valuable would it be?
That's impossible to imagine!
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At this moment, in the middle of the hill, Empyrean Divine Mist was looking at the whirlpool of energy gathered in front of him. He took a long breath.
"Finally finished .. after 40 years …"
Empyrean Divine Mist bore witness to the entire process of Lin Ming's birth. During this period of time, Empyrean Divine Mist had controlled the Magic Cube. The consumption is not small.
With the sound of a small crack, something seemed to split apart.
The one that started cracking first was not the cocoon in the air but rather the dragon egg beneath.
On this black egg the size of a baby's head, cracks began to appear.
Kacha!
With a light sound, a small black head covered in mucus poked out. He bit off a piece of egg shell, then, this small head opened its big, pitch-black eyes, took a few bites and swallowed the egg shell.
After that, he used his claws and teeth to eat all the eggshells he had hatched.
After finishing eating, this little black man also revealed his body. It was half the size of a baby and was fat and round. All of his flesh seemed to be squeezed together, and on his back was a pair of thin wings that were only as long as a finger.
In fact, this little man did not even look like a dragon at all, but a small black wolf with a pair of black wings.
This little boy could fly once born. His watery and intelligent eyes curiously stared at Empyrean Divine Mist for a moment. Then, her small black wings flapped and flew several feet high, her eyes not blinking as she stared at the cocoon in front of her.
The cocoon throbbed as if blood was beating in it.
With each beat, all of the heaven and earth origin energy within 10,000 miles began to be attracted. It was hard to imagine that this little life inside the cocoon had such a huge and incredible amount of blood energy, as if it was an endless ocean that continued on indefinitely.
This little black dragon suddenly started to snore with excitement. In front of him, the white cocoon began to split …
The heavenly light within the cocoon lit up with a moment of incomparable brilliance like a supernova, blinding anyone who saw it.
In the next moment, a little boy a little more than a foot jumped out of the heavenly light and onto the ground …
This small and delicate child was the reincarnation of Lin Ming.
He had absorbed all the essence from within his original body and had refined it into its current form. Now, even though he had the body of a baby, in his dantian, his inner world was already open. At the same time, the phantom of the Heretical God Tree, the phantom of the Bodhi Tree, the Asura blood that it had absorbed and the blood of many God Beast, and even the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace, were all here, all of these things left traces on this young body.
Moreover, Lin Ming's sea of souls had become extremely profound. His soul has experienced a new life.
This was the advantage of the heaven-defying Grand Reincarnation Art. By inheriting the experience and essence of the previous body, one could reconstitute everything into a young and new body and then restart their cultivation from scratch!
Like this, the more often one reincarnated then a higher talent would become, eventually reaching unimaginable heights.
The only disadvantage was that Lin Ming's cultivation was still low. He remained in the Revolving Core realm without making any steps. This was a characteristic of the Great Reincarnation Art. After each reincarnation, one's cultivation would dramatically fall and they would have to start their cultivation again.
"Lin Ming, you've finally succeeded …"
Empyrean Divine Mist sighed with emotion. Lin Ming had absorbed Sheng Mei's memories, and with his own feelings and understanding gained, he had managed to cultivate his own Grand Reincarnation Art.
The two main parts of Scripture consist of the Law of Eternal Life and the Great Art of Reincarnation. The Law of Eternal Life is incomplete to begin with and even the creators of Scripture cannot complete it.
In other words, the Great Art of Reincarnation was actually the most important part of Scripture.
Right now, Lin Ming could be said to simultaneously possess the Heavenly Sutra and the Scriptures.
Of course, Lin Ming only had the first two volumes of the Heavenly Sutra so it was incomplete. But, this is not important. With the fate emperor jade already in his hands, Lin Ming could finally step into the final trial of the Asura Road and obtain the third volume of the Heavenly Sutra.
Like this, Lin Ming would become a single existence in 10 billion years to simultaneously construct the Heavenly Sutra and the Scriptures. If he could fuse the body universe and the world universe, he could reach the pinnacle of martial arts like never before.
"Thank you, Senior, for helping junior open the Magic Cube, and thank you, Senior for helping protect me for 40 years …"
Lin Ming heavily bowed towards Empyrean Divine Mist. After his birth, his voice was like a child, much taller and sweeter.
Empyrean Divine Mist nodded with love. Lin Ming's new life made him feel sincere happiness.
But at this moment, the little black dragon let out a slight cry and threw itself into Lin Ming's chest.
After more than 100 years of sharing the same blood and roots and also joining in hatching for 40 years, Lin Ming and the little black dragon could not be more familiar with each other. Inside their veins flowed another blood.
Lin Ming held onto this dark meat ball, his heart filled with thousands of emotions.
If he were to consider his age, the truth would be that he was over 200 years old. And in these more than 200 years he has experienced far, far too much.
The things he had seen, the things he had felt, all of them had become part of his life, things that were deeply engraved into his spiritual sea and would never be forgotten.
"Lin Ming, what are you planning to do now?"
Empyrean Divine Mist asked. The current Lin Ming was extremely weak. Even though he had obtained a new life, to return to his previous level of strength still needed time.
Lin Ming replied, "I will continue cultivating. I don't need any cultivation method and my foundation can't be more solid than now. For me, there are no barriers. As long as I can slowly restore my strength then I plan to practice the Great Reincarnation Art to the seventh revolution, or even the eighth revolution before I return to the heavenly Realm. ”
Lin Ming estimated that in the 60-70 years he had returned to the Sky Spill Planet, there should have been results in a war between saints and humans by now.
Whether this result was good or bad, Lin Ming was powerless to change it. Besides, he was too weak right now. If he hurriedly returned to the heavenly Realm and someone would find his continued existence, then he would die without a doubt.
He planned to remain on Sky Spill Planet. By relying on his previous feelings, resources, and experience, he would rest and recover his strength, cultivating until he reached the point where he could easily kill an Empyrean level martial artist. Only then would he consider returning to the heavenly Realm.
And to the current Lin Ming, the truth was that this was not difficult.
"You want to cultivate the seventh revolution of the Grand Reincarnation Art or even the eighth revolution?"
Empyrean Divine Mist looked at Lin Ming with surprise. During this time he also learned some information about the Great Reincarnation Art. This was a cultivation method that became exponentially more difficult.
However, as he thought about it, for the current monstrous genius that was Lin Ming, was there a cultivation method in this world that he could not handle?
It was almost impossible to imagine what would happen if this monstrous genius Lin Ming was reborn seven or eight more times. With his talent overlapping himself with each rebirth, what would it look like?