However, visualization was not so smooth.
Just like a person encounters many enemies in reality, during the process of visualization, the soul too encounters various dangers.
Sotis, he would be influenced by so kind of spiritual entity, leading to distracting thoughts, his mind unable to focus again, and the thing he visualized nearly collapsing.
He would see many scantily clad won dancing around him, and those dances were entirely designed to seduce.
A lapse in vigilance could result in becoming engrossed.
In the practice of Martial Arts, there are so-called inner demons; similarly, during soul cultivation, one may encounter things akin to this, with even more terrifying implications.
At the critical mont, the image of the Three-headed Six-ard mighty figure surfaced in his mind.
In an instant, as if encountering their nesis, the won were scared into fleeing in all directions.
Ling Xiao finally returned to normal.
At this point, he also faintly learned the na of this strong figure—Ne Zha.
From the Sealing Gods Record, a new piece of information was transmitted; this Ne Zha turned out to be a Lotus Incarnation, thus not fearing temptation.
Because he did not possess Three Souls and Seven Spirits.
It seed using this "Ne Zha" to suppress evil thoughts and inner demons was a very good thod.
Ling Xiao felt that his choice was extrely wise indeed.
However, upon further reflection, he was still sowhat worried. Although the Soul Fragnt Scroll was powerful, the cultivation process was truly filled with peril; just now, if he hadn’t visualized Ne Zha in ti to suppress the evil thoughts, he would have likely been completely ruined.
Cultivating the soul was indeed even more dangerous than cultivating the body.
But giving up because of danger is not Ling Xiao’s style, not to ntion he now had experience. If he gave up at this ti, it would really be too regrettable.
The subsequent experiences were bizarre and extrely dangerous.
At tis, it was as if he was placed amidst deep mountains, surrounded by fierce beasts, one carelessness could result in the soul shattering;
At tis, it felt like falling into Hell, encountering those degenerates he had once killed, being attacked by evil spirits, extrely perilous;
At tis, it seed as though the cave where he practiced was filled with poisonous snakes, his body torn apart and bitten by the snakes, the pain unbearable.
...
Any of these scenarios put Ling Xiao through an ordeal.
Unconsciously, he had been imrsed in such a state for a shichen.
However, no matter how difficult or perilous, Ling Xiao could always withstand it with his own willpower that was hard to believe could exist.
As if nothing could defeat him.
Nor was it possible to break him down.
Finally, he understood the mysteries within, his soul beca incredibly strong.
Such cultivation continued for a full three days.
Only then did Ling Xiao wake up to eat sothing and drink so water.
"Feels like the Soul Core is much stronger, why not try an out-of-body experience once more?"
Thinking this, Ling Xiao controlled his soul to separate from the body.
This ti it was very easy to succeed, no longer needing to visualize any tunnel; just with that thought, his soul detached and started to float up in the air.
He tried to let his soul float out of the cave, and despite the piercing cold wind, he no longer had that painful feeling as if close to death.
"Didn’t expect to smoothly overco the ergence period and enter the Night Traveller phase."
Ling Xiao felt a tinge of joy in his heart.
The so-called Night Travelling ant that the soul could leave the body and fly out in environnts without strong light; this sensation was sowhat similar to the Martial Soul’s out-of-body experience.
Ling Xiao even suspected that there might be so connection between the Martial Soul and a martial artist’s soul.
But suspicion was useless. A vast amount of material from the Ancient Era had been destroyed. To clarify this matter, one would need the King of People to be reborn.
"The Lizard Ancestor took a full two years to reach the Night Travelling phase, yet I succeeded in just three days. It seems that besides talent, it’s probably also due to the Mountain and River Martial Soul and the Soul Secret Technique."
Ling Xiao didn’t consider himself a genius; in fact, he was well aware of his situation.
Without the Mountain and River Martial Soul, he might just be a relatively ordinary martial artist. Of course, due to his perseverance, he could still beco a standout in the field of Martial Arts.
But he certainly wouldn’t have achieved what he did today.
His soul flew out of the stone house and then towards the distance.
Ling Xiao was always mindful of the connection between his soul and body, ready to return imdiately if anything seed awry, not willing to take too much risk.
The soul had no weight and was practically floating in mid-air.
Powered by Soul Power, it could move forward slowly.
Ordinary obstacles could not block the progress of the soul unless it was sothing that could threaten the soul.
Such as killing intent, combat will, blood energy, soul power, and energies of these kinds.
Unconsciously, his soul ended up drifting above the surface of the river.
There was a small boat rippling forward on the river.
Out of curiosity and fun, Ling Xiao drove his soul into the small boat.
"Young Marquis, half a month from now, we’ll start taking action. With inner and outer forces working together, we will annihilate Ling Xiao."
Hearing this, Ling Xiao couldn’t help but be startled in his heart; the Young Marquis was definitely Ming Liu. But who was the other person?
He looked closely and noticed that the person was dressed roughly but was clearly from the Sea Race.
If he wasn’t wrong, it was probably a nearby pirate.
"It’s a pity that Ling Xiao has to live for another half a month. I really can’t feel at ease about this."
At this mont, Ming Liu had lost an arm and looked quite embarrassed; the pride that usually hung on his face was gone, replaced by a streak of ruthlessness.
"A gentleman can wait ten years to take his revenge; moreover, we only have to wait half a month. Among those who have pledged allegiance to Ling Xiao, many are still willing to serve the Duke of Eastern Province. When the ti cos, they will make their move inside Eastern Province City while our brothers from the Seven Island Alliance will find a way to launch an attack from the outside."
The pirate laughed, "The Seven Island Alliance has over two hundred thousand mbers; coupled with the Duke of Eastern Province’s forces, erasing a small Eastern Province City is utterly effortless."
"Sha Bei, thank you for this. If we succeed this ti, your Seven Island Alliance will get sixty percent of the benefits, and we’ll be content with forty percent. No matter what, we have to finish off this Ling Xiao to resolve the hatred in my heart."
Ming Liu spoke through clenched teeth.
"That’s of course not a problem, co, let’s drink, to celebrate the success of our cooperation in advance."
Sha Bei laughed heartily.
"No drinking for , I need to rush back. The new group is watching closely, I’m afraid if I return late, they’ll get suspicious."
Ming Liu stood up and leaped off the small boat.
The boat was a full fifty ters away from the shore, but with Ming Liu’s Eight Desolations Heaven cultivation level, crossing over was definitely not an issue.
However, flying mid-air, he suddenly felt a chill pierce through his body, and he plunged headfirst into the river.
"Did I just see a ghost?"
Ming Liu climbed out of the water, looking around vigilantly, but didn’t find any trace of anyone.
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