Even though everyone, like her, could no longer see or hear, as long as they were people of Central Earth, they could sense sothing instinctively. Let alone them; even in other places, as long as it was within the bounds of Central Earth, every person involuntarily put down whatever they were doing at this mont. Feeling sothing, they all looked up.
They looked confused, not knowing exactly what had happened, but they felt a strange sensation. It was as if an invisible thread had appeared between every person, weaving together into an imnsely vast and dense net. At the core of this net stood a grand and powerful figure. This figure was nad Long Tianji, the newly appointed State Preceptor of Central Earth!
AHH!!
Lin Tang, who had quieted down, was like the first ray of dawn. Then ca the second, the third, and countless more. The light shone with imasurable brilliance, piercing the heavens and dispelling all darkness!
"The national fate of Central Earth? How is that possible? Who could possibly control and utilize the fate of an entire nation? This is bad!" The Skull King was terrified. Without hesitation, he turned to flee. He was no deity. He knew his frail body could never withstand the onslaught of consciousness from the countless citizens of a nation.
However, Lin Tang, now revived, was both furious and deeply sorrowful upon discovering what Jiang Mulu had done. "Jiang Mulu! You're the biggest fool in the world! Who told you to act on your own? I had already found rebirth through desperation and finally understood the nature of Martial Will. I was about to break through to the Celestial King realm and rge my martial and mystical arts. I could have… I could have driven away this accursed Skull King by myself! Why? Why did you do this?"
HAH!!!!
Lin Tang's Divine Sense was like a lump of refined iron. It had been tempered thousands of tis in blazing fire, shedding all impurities to beco condensed, refined, and pure. The Martial Will was born within it, rging with his Divine Sense to form a unique and mysterious spiritual entity.
With the birth of this Martial Will, Lin Tang successfully stepped into the Celestial King realm. The contents of various heavenly-level Cultivation Techniques appeared in his mind: the Creativity of Life Technique, the Heart Monkey Nine Calming Techniques, the Thunder Shock Nine Transformations... Besides the text, there were vivid and lifelike visualization diagrams. The images and words together elucidated the true essence of martial arts.
As a supre genius, Lin Tang had already grasped the true aning of these techniques. He was only lacking the transformation of his Martial Will. Now that he had crossed this threshold, everything fell into place!
No sooner had he broken through to the Celestial King realm than he forcefully advanced again, successfully stepping into the Martial Saint realm and grasping the essence of his own martial path! His Martial Will transford once more, growing stronger. rging with his Divine Sense, it now possessed both the mysterious, all-pervasive, and ticulous nature of Divine Sense, and the firm, pure, steel-like, refined essence of Martial Will.
In such a state, the factors of madness entwined deep within his Divine Sense no longer posed a threat. He could shape them as he pleased. It was like trying to raid a beehive. Before, he was barehanded and feared the furious stings of the bees. Now, he wore professional protective gear, rendering their stings completely useless. Even the madness factor that made gods pale was now powerless against him. What was a re Skull King in comparison?
"Thinking of escaping now? Isn't it a little late? Go die in peace! I will also find your Skull Holy Mountain and eradicate it completely!"
Lin Tang's Martial Will-infused Divine Sense was more than twice as powerful. In an instant, it ford an impenetrable wall, a cage that trapped the Skull King just as he was about to escape.
"No, spare my life..." The Skull King panicked completely, begging for rcy just as those from the Heavenly chanism Martial Alliance had.
Lin Tang's heart was cold. He attacked directly with his Divine Sense, torturing the Skull King with a pain worse than death, as if a thousand blades were flaying him. At the sa ti, Lin Tang used the Soul Searching Technique to forcibly read so of his opponent's mories. He successfully located the Skull Holy Mountain's lair and identified its mbers. He vowed to eradicate them all to vent the hatred in his heart!
In a corner, the Lord of Gluttony felt a lingering fear, feeling incredibly fortunate. He had been so close! Just a hair's breadth away! He had barely been able to resist the urge to swoop in for the spoils! He had endured humiliation, allowing Lin Tang to treat him like a pet, for one reason: to take advantage of his proximity to be the first to claim the prize. The mont the Skull King successfully seized Lin Tang's body was his god-given opportunity.
He truly hadn't expected that even in such a situation, Lin Tang could still turn the tables and comprehend Martial Will.
Thank goodness I didn't make a move, otherwise I'd be purged right now... the Lord of Gluttony thought. He did his best to conceal his aura and minimize his presence, lest he draw Lin Tang's wrath.
Though it takes long to describe, everything happened in a flash. Lin Tang successfully advanced to the Martial Saint realm, dealt with the Skull King, and regained control of his body.
His consciousness imdiately returned to reality, where he saw Jiang Mulu, stabbed through the chest, slowly falling backward. Her pupils were dilating. A smile was on her face, but her eyes were filled with tears. She was on the brink of death.
Lin Tang lunged forward and caught her in his arms, imdiately letting loose a torrent of curses. He scolded her for being a fool, for acting on her own. At the sa ti, his hands were not idle. He pulled out the dagger and continuously cast Spring Breeze and Rain, rapidly healing her fatal wound. He infused her with a large amount of vitality, and her emaciated body began to fill out once more. The wrinkles on her skin gradually vanished, her white hair returned to a lustrous black, and her youth was slowly restored.
Eh? I'm not dead?
Jiang Mulu stared blankly, finding herself in Lin Tang's warm embrace. She saw the complex expression on his face—a mixture of anxiety, heartache, and reproach.
"Lin Tang, I'll ask you one last ti, will you marry ?"
Lin Tang also pulled Wei Zichu over, helping her regain her youth and replenish her vitality and qi. He sighed softly.
"I will."
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