2008: C2008 Holy Spirit Creation Art

C2008 Holy Spirit Creation Art

Lin Feng took Qiu Yuexin away and immediately returned to the Godsend Dynasty.

At this time, within the world of Martial Soul, Qiu Yuexin looked at the surrounding scene with a stiff expression. He then looked at Lin Feng who was in front of him and asked: "Where are we?"

"My world." Lin Feng said calmly.

"What are you going to do?" This place was empty, the surroundings empty.

"I know that you are not a Divine Embryo, but instead a evolved form of a daoyin, so you are not a completely independent entity. Emperor Xi affects you, and part of you is a Emperor Xi, so if your Dao is indestructible, I will not let you go until all of the imprints the Emperor Xi has on your body are erased and the Merciless Dao is destroyed, then you are the true Qiu Yuexin."

Lin Feng slowly spoke as he waved his hand in the air. Momentarily, eighty-one palaces appeared in the middle of the air and at the highest point, stood a palaces. Impressively, this was the palaces he used to live in before.

Lin Feng's Spiritual Perception rippled, and in an instant, strands of immortal Spiritual Perception light rushed over frantically, transforming into strands of memories. Above the palace, he and Qiu Yuexin's figures appeared, nestling against each other.

Lin Feng turned in the direction he came from and waved his hand again. That was the courtyard they stayed in not long after meeting each other. Spiritual Perception undulations caused the memories of the Immortal Spiritual Perception to continuously surface, and at that place, the record stated that every time Lin Feng wanted to take advantage of Qiu Yuexin, the two of them would have a huge battle in the room.

Turning again, Lin Feng waved his hand again. The sky curtain was suspended, Lin Feng, Mengqing and Qiu Yuexin galloped their horses across the horizon.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Feng used his Qiu Clan to cut through the Xuan Yuan and forcefully faced the miraculous sight of Celestial Dragon Divine Castle bringing up a marriage.

As Lin Feng continued to wave her hand, one scene after another appeared before them as they hung in the air, surrounding Qiu Yuexin's body in the middle. No matter which direction she looked in, there would always be a familiar scene imprinted into her mind.

"Originally, there was a lover but I cultivated the Merciless Dao. Emperor Xi, you wanted to cut off Yuexin's feelings and make her forget her emotions. How can I let you do as you wish?" Lin Feng slowly said. When he waved his hand, the impact that appeared was something that was outside of the Moon Palace, the scene of Lin Feng being abandoned by the heavens and Qiu Yuexin stabbing him with a sword. Seeing the despair and pain on Lin Feng's face, it was a heart-wrenching pain.

"You're crying, and you're still the Heart of the Moon. How can feelings be so merciless?" Lin Feng laughed softly as he slowly walked towards Qiu Yuexin. Qiu Yuexin looked at him, as if he had forgotten to resist, until Lin Feng came closer to her and hugged her tightly, causing his body to tremble violently.

"Yuexin, I'll accompany you by your side every day from now on." Lin Feng's hands went deep into Qiu Yuexin's clothes, cut across her skin, felt her cold, and moved gently.

"No …" A burst of Merciless Dao was released from Qiu Yuexin's body, Lin Feng retreated, immediately isolating this place from the outside world. He then walked out, and said: "Yuexin, keep true to your heart, you are you, not Emperor Xi, erase all the marks she left on your body, and chop them off mercilessly."

As Qiu Yuexin watched, her body slowly sat on the ground. Her gaze landed on the scene where the two had just become familiar and clashed in the room, and a hint of a smile gradually revealed itself in her eyes.

After Lin Feng walked out of the space, he left a few clones outside, and he himself came to the Snow Moon Kingdom. Amidst the Green Lotus, Lin Feng sat cross-legged, and entered into another space in his mind. This was an ancient battlefield, where Lin Feng watched one of the saint's battle techniques, the fist light he blasted out seemed to have turned into a sacred spirit, seizing the energy of heaven and earth.

"Is this the attack produced by the Sacred Spirit Creation Art? The only person in the world is the Holy Spirit. The Martial Dao's people use their own power to condense their Holy Spirit and seize the force of destiny. However, when combined, they form an unparalleled attack." Lin Feng muttered softly to himself. The Sacred Spirit Creation Divine Technique was created by the Holy Spirit Dynasty, it gathered the blood and sweat of his life on the Martial Dao, his comprehension towards the Martial Dao, and in his eyes, everything inside the Martial Dao was formed by the Holy Spirit, possessing life. When you combine them, you can condense your own Creation Holy Spirit, seize the power of Creation, and possess unparalleled might.

Lin Feng stepped onto the altar and sat on the holy throne. Not only did he witness the war between the saints, he also obtained the martial arts of the ancestors of the Holy Spirit Empire, inheriting the essence of the martial dao of the ancient saints.

"These ancient Holy King characters are so scary." Lin Feng watched the battle unfolding in front of him. The Battle of Saints, even if it was to someone from the Martial Dao, would definitely be a treasure for them. It was no wonder the Holy Spirit Dynasty was moved, if any expert knew that he possessed the memories of a battle between saints, they would probably have some thoughts.

Amongst the Saints, there was also a terrifying Sword Cultivator, the Sword of Carnage, slashing out with his sword, causing time to flow backwards as well as all the supreme divine abilities to retreat. Only his sword had managed to destroy the heavens, and its might was terrifyingly strong, to the point where even the Saints were extremely afraid of his sword.

Lin Feng observed the apocalyptic battle, a pensive look in his eyes. Holy Spirit Creation God Technique, if he wanted to condense a Holy Spirit, what kind of Holy Spirit would it be?

The Ancestral Ancient Saint of the Holy Spirit Dynasty possessed thirty-three thousand small Holy Spirit of Creation and one hundred thirty-seven Great Holy Spirits.

"If I were to condense the Spirit of Creation, I can start from the Sword Dao, multi-element Strength of Law, Sword Dao Arts Of Supernatural Power, condensing the sword Holy Spirit, seizing the power of Creation, and combine the true Sword Dao killing moves." Lin Feng muttered in his heart, in the past when he was at the Venerable Martial Arts Stage, when Profound Meaning fused together, its power was extremely terrifying and it killed Duo Ming. However, after stepping into the Martial Emperor, the different laws were unable to perfectly merge together, and the Holy Spirit Creation Art seemed to provide the Sword Dao with an opportunity, allowing him to release the light of the Sword Dao once again.

From then on, the powers of his laws could be condensed into Holy Spirits, such as the Holy Spirit Curse, the Holy Spirit of Devil Dao, the Holy Spirit of Death, and then, the Tianyan Holy Scripture would evolve into the Holy Spirit of Creation, combining into a divine ability attack, it would definitely have a terrifying power.

In these few days, Lin Feng began his closed door cultivation for a period of time, trying to comprehend the supreme Strength of Supernatural Power that had inherited the Holy King.

Many people had even come to Godsend Dynasty to seek him for battle. The news of Lin Feng stepping onto the Holy Emperor's chair had already spread, and all the geniuses wanted to see if the gifted Lin Feng was as powerful as his talent, so that they could trample this person who had the potential on top of their feet to become famous, and spread their word. Lin Feng was one of the strongest in the Profound Sky Continent!

At the same time, in the midst of the Holy Spirit Dynasty, there was an elegant room, which was separated into two parts by a light muslin. Outside, there was a expert of the imperial family, who said to the person inside, "You are the most suitable candidate, and I believe that with your excellence, the future descendant that will birth my Ancient Holy Clan will have a talent that will shock the entire world."

"F * ck off." A cold voice came from the other side, "When I promised you, I didn't promise to do such a thing. Disappear immediately."

"Why are you doing this?" The imperial expert was still unwilling to give up. Looking at the graceful figure inside, he slowly said: "This person has great talent, he stepped onto the Holy Dao Platform of my Holy Spirit Dynasty, and even sat on the Holy Emperor's chair, his talent was something that no one in the countless years of my Holy Spirit Dynasty has been able to achieve, moreover he is handsome, decisive in his actions, and his dao will is tough. He is a rare good man, who used his Holy City Zhongzhou to defeat the emperor level character Ji Shang, Ji Shang, and even obtained the favor of the supreme old deities of the Ancient Saint.

"I told you to scram." The cold voice was even colder, without the slightest emotion.2

"Think about it some more. After a while, I will come and ask you for your answer. I look forward to the offspring that you and Lin Feng will give birth to." As the man spoke, he slowly walked out. At this moment, the silhouette in the curtain trembled as he called out, "Wait!"

"What? Did you change your mind?" The expert asked.

"What did you say his name was?" The voice inside was emotional, but it was still cold.

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng of the Holy City Zhongzhou and Warrior King Academy." The old man said.

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