Chapter 15: Challenge the Twentieth Star Stage! Third Update

  After the six people left, the owner Yu's anger had not dissipated. He gazed up at the starry sky above his head, and the surging anger in his chest seemed to calm down gradually, like the ebbing of waves.

  Every time he wants to think about things, he will look up at this vast sky.

  Suddenly, he thought of something, his palm flipped over, and a black ancient sword appeared in his hand. The sword body was engraved with strange magic patterns, rising with threads of black magic air, like a peerless fierce weapon pulled out from the blood hell.

  "A mere demonic sword, yet it has bewildered the disciples of my martial arts school." The master gazed at this demonic sword, let out a cold snort, and grasped the hilt with his palm. A strand of pure white light shot into the demonic sword.

  "Boom!" The master of the pavilion gripped the hilt tightly, and as the word "boom" fell, his five fingers suddenly tightened, ready to destroy this demonic sword.

  Just at this time ——

  "Do you really want to destroy me?" A strange voice echoed into the ears of the host.

  This voice is full of temptation, as if it were the most intimate lover, whispering in your ear.

  The hall master's eyebrows rose, and he coldly snorted: "You're about to die, yet you still want to lure me into madness. With your limited Dao attainments, you overestimate yourself!"

  The fingers clenched tightly.

  A torrent of immense power shook violently on the hilt, yet this ancient, pitch-black hilt did not shatter into fragments as the master had expected, but instead remained completely unscathed.

  "Huh?" The innkeeper was taken aback.

  "Chu Xiang Tian, you have cultivated for 2,000 years, aren't you lonely? Your most beloved wife grew old and died before your eyes, yet you were powerless to stop it. Don't you feel guilty?" The strange voice in the magic sword echoed around the ears of the pavilion master like a demonic melody.

  The owner glared with anger and shouted: "How dare you!"

  "People can't die and come back to life. You've been trying for so many years, wanting to reach the Heavenly Mechanism realm, isn't it because you want to peek at the heavenly mechanism, find out a way to revive the dead? Believe me, as long as you're willing..."

  This sound was like a lullaby, carrying strange waves that pierced into the ears of the host.

  The innkeeper's face was a picture of anger. It slowly faded away, and his eyes showed a struggling expression, unable to help but ask: "Do you have a way to revive him?"

  As soon as these words were spoken, it was as if the outcome had been decided.

  "I am the great demon god 'Abess' scabbard, as long as you surrender to the great demon god 'Abess', you can get everything in the world. Reviving a trivial human is just a matter of finger tapping." The magic sword slowly floated in front of the host, with threads of black magic gas emanating from its body, shining with brilliant and beautiful light.

  The master of the temple looked bewildered, as if he had already become a slave to the demon sword.

  A strange magical seal shot out from the ancient hilt of the magic sword and printed itself onto the forehead of the master.

  As the magic seal was about to fall, the confusion in the owner's eyes suddenly cleared up, revealing a clear and disdainful expression. He dodged his head to avoid the magic seal and sneered: "So it's the great demon god 'Abess' sword, turn around and check the history books to see if there's a way to dissolve you." As he said that, he grasped with his palm and took back the demonic sword.

  ……

  Xing Ge, Seventeenth Floor.

  Tang Lin stood on the wooden stake, practicing his body technique. He trained bitterly for a while, but still felt no progress. Tang Lin knew that if he spent these three months just burying his head in practice here, there would be no improvement at all.

  The fastest way to improve oneself is undoubtedly through battle!

  A desperate fight, a perilous battle!

  Only in this way can the potential of the human body be stimulated.

  Tang Lin's eyes flashed, and he left the Star Pavilion, arriving at the outside of the White Jade Stone Plaza. He gazed down at the demon domain below, gritted his teeth, and plunged downwards with a fierce leap.

  Whoosh!

  Tang Lin's body fell like a cannonball.

  If someone saw Tang Lin's behavior, which was like a suicidal act, they would definitely cry out in shock.

  To know, Star Pavilion is in the high sky of hundreds of miles!

  What is the concept of falling from hundreds of feet in the air?

  Tang Lin immediately felt a strong gravitational force enveloping his entire body, as if he were falling like a stone. A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and with a sudden twist of his back, his body flipped over in mid-air, instantly dissipating several points of the downward force.

  Whoosh! Whoosh!

  Tang Lin's body kept flipping over like a ball, but his falling speed was still very fast.

  Whoosh!

  Tang Lin's left foot was on top of his right foot, borrowing force to propel himself upwards, shedding seven or eight tenths of the falling force. Tang Lin's body continued to flip over several times, with a twisting spiral momentum, his left and right feet treading on each other, constantly borrowing and shedding force.

  As he was about to land, Tang Lin's body had slowed down its descent. He flipped his body in mid-air, landing on the tips of his toes first, followed by his heels, then crouched down onto his knees, and finally rolled forward with a burst of force. This series of movements, like thousands of times of practice, was executed without any awkwardness, completely dissipating the force of the fall.

  "Huh!" Tang Lin let out a breath of relief, although he had unloaded most of his strength, but still felt numbness in the soles of his feet.

  "Luckily, my physical skills have reached an extraordinary and sacred realm; otherwise, falling from such a great height would be certain death." Tang Lin let out a sigh of relief, then looked around at the green trees, his eyes shining with radiance, and directly charged into the forest.

  "You monsters, I'm here!" Tang Lin excitedly yelled, dashing through the forest and making a huge commotion, immediately attracting a large group of monsters.

  "Two thousand years, three thousand years, eight thousand years." Tang Lin looked at several demon heads, and their cultivation had not reached his satisfactory requirements. He immediately flashed his body and left directly.

  Arrived at the depths of the demon realm.

  Tang Lin was like a keen hunter, sniffing out the scent in the air before darting off along a damp and narrow path.

  The small path was covered with dark purple flowers, and Tang Lin only took a glance before feeling that these flowers were not ordinary flowers, possibly containing deadly poison. He immediately skirted around the flowers and slipped inside.

  "This smell......" Tang Lin sniffed the scent in the air: "A faint musty smell and a hint of violet fragrance... It should be the 'Purple Eyed Divine Cow'."

  Tang Lin parted the grass and looked inside.

  All that can be seen is a pile of rocks, with a cave in the middle, where a rhinoceros with a purple and blue scaly skin lies, about 10 zhang high, like a small mountain, with three sharp horns on its head, the front one pointing straight up to the sky, sharp and ferocious.

  Tang Lin's eyes lit up, "It really is a Purple Eyed Divine Cow!"

  "Look at this unicorn, its skin color and aura......" Tang Lin exclaimed: "At least a million years of Taoist practice!"

  Tang Lin was overjoyed and immediately jumped out.

  "Roar!" The purple-eyed divine cow sensed Tang Lin's aura and immediately stood up vigilantly. In its consciousness, those who could break in here were those damned martial gods from the Star Pavilion!

  However, when it was about to release its breath, it immediately sensed that the true energy inside Tang Lin's body was only at the sixth level of a martial artist.

  "Ha!" The purple-eyed divine cow's eyes shone brightly, "I've encountered a dead soul who mistakenly entered this place!"

  It was overjoyed.

  Those martial gods are hard to kill on weekdays, and if they're not careful, they'll be killed. They've been resentful for a long time, but they didn't expect to meet Tang Lin, a warrior in the sixth realm.

  "Little ghost!" The purple-eyed bull's body, like a small mountain, immediately stood up and looked down at Tang Lin, excitedly saying: "Become my dinner!"

  Tang Lin was equally delighted.

  It's hard to find such a good sparring partner.

  Rumble...

  The purple-eyed divine bull charged at Tang Lin with its sharp horns. Its mountain-like body ran like an earthquake, and the four iron hooves shook the ground, causing the earth to tremble repeatedly, and the surrounding gravel was blown away.

  Tang Lin's eyes flashed, and his body instantly cast out over a hundred illusions, surrounding the Purple Eyed Divine Cow as it spun around. He pulled out an ordinary fine iron longsword from his hand.

  "Lightning Sword!"

  Whoosh!

  One sword came out, its momentum was fierce like a wave, like a running thunder, the iron sword rubbed against the air, and actually produced sparks like lightning.

  Boom boom boom!

  Over a hundred illusory swords hacked at the Purple-Eyed Divine Cow, but since they were fine iron longswords, Tang Lin hadn't used his full strength; otherwise, with just one slash, the sword would have snapped.

  "Are you itching for a fight?" The purple-eyed divine cow bellowed, but was secretly delighted. Its thick skin was famous, "Die!"

  The Amethyst Eyed Divine Bull boldly unleashed its full power attack.

  Whoosh! Whoosh!

  Tang Lin's figure fled like a spirit monkey.

  The purple-eyed divine cow kept charging, Tang Lin dodged east and west, sometimes turning back to counterattack with the fine iron long sword in his hand, stabbing at the weak points of the purple-eyed divine cow's eyes and navel.

  Tang Lin knew the habits of monsters, and this purple-eyed divine cow's cultivation should belong to a monster lord. In its domain, no other monsters would appear, so Tang Lin could practice his sword with ease.

  Dodge again and again.

  Flying under the sharp horn again and again.

  Tang Lin was like a thrill-seeker on the edge of death, and this stimulation was indescribable. He found himself quickly getting addicted to this feeling.

  ……

  Before I knew it, a month had passed.

  Tang Lin trains in the Demon Realm and Zi Tong Divine Cow every day, and only rushes back when it's time to train at the White Day Star Platform.

  And every time he went back, his method was to find a flying demon, subdue it and make it take him to the Star Pavilion.

  These monsters once thought of throwing Tang Lin to death in the air, but ultimately did not succeed, and instead sent Tang Lin afterwards, being killed by a sword, even the demon pill was dug out.

  Tang Lin had experienced the ferocity of the demon and showed no mercy in his actions.

  After a month of tempering on Xing Tai, Tang Lin's body became even stronger, and the star power inside his body gradually reached saturation.

  Tang Lin had already touched the location of the seventh acupoint, but was still unable to break through.

  "Just a little more, just a bit more strength will do." Tang Lin felt the convergence of the 'tongue', 'nose' and 'ear' centers, that one cluster of gray mist, urging the true energy to collide, but ultimately unable to break through.

  "Relying on normal breakthrough, it will still take four or five days of Star Platform tempering." Tang Lin thought to himself: "In the past nine months in the Eighteen Flags Illusory Array, although I didn't train my body, my foundation became even more solid. As long as I go through one all-out battle, I can thoroughly stimulate the acupoints in my body!"

  Tang Lin's eyes sparkled with light.

  He came to the edge of the star platform, scanned it with one glance, and finally landed on the twentieth star platform.

  "Bring it on!"

  ……

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