"This person is in the Mythic Battlefield, which presents an opportunity for us. If we can recruit him to join the First Ancestor of the Heaven-Rending Emperor Butterfly, the Ancestor will be very pleased!"
Yan Shuitian looked at Divine Butterfly Princess and smiled shrewdly.
"Recruit this person? Aunt Yan, didn't you say that there are very few beings with Immortal Soul in the entire True Realm? Why would such a being join us?"
Divine Butterfly Princess looked puzzled, feeling that this idea was too naive, but the fact that these words came from Yan Shuitian's mouth made her seem anything but a simple-minded person.
"Not necessarily." Yan Shuitian smiled faintly, exuding the wisdom and intelligence of a mature woman, as if there were no secrets in her eyes.
"Think about it, why would this person come to the Mythic Battlefield? If he were a true prodigy, a nobleman of great importance, why would he risk his life?"
Unless they've lost their mind, like that Zhan Tianyan.
I suspect this person is of average or even extremely lowly status, and came to the Mythic Battlefield simply for merit and opportunity.
Awakening to Immortal Soul was not his intention, and judging from all indications, recruiting him to join us is not impossible.
"As long as we can find this person and offer him an irresistible benefit, there's a chance this will succeed."
Yan Shuitian spoke tirelessly, radiating wisdom.
Hearing this, Divine Butterfly Princess nodded, agreeing with the argument. If she could really recruit this person, wouldn't she be able to get something for free?
"Aunt Yan, you're right, I'll listen to you." Die Wu nodded solemnly, agreeing with the decision.
"We must act quickly, before other forces make contact with this person."
Yan Shuitian's calm analysis.
"Good!"
At this very moment.
The will and radiance of the Immortal Soul within Ling Xiao slowly receded like a tide, and the supreme pressure gradually subsided.
The Snow Heaven Clan members dared not raise their heads, and the numerous evil spirits dared not release their thoughts to investigate.
However, a strange scene suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes: countless forces slowly solidified and descended along with Dao Zhigao's will.
The space suddenly changed, and a majestic figure emerged.
This body was flawless, like a spear or a sword, firm and unyielding, like a divine mountain standing tall, yet as ethereal and soft as air currents, seemingly not existing in this world at all.
Ling Xiao was fully recovered and felt the changes in his entire body from the inside out, which he found incredible.
"A golden soul essence, Immortal Soul, indestructible and eternal, roaming the myriad realms, a soul that will never decay!"
He learned the origin of the golden soul, which, through the fusion of the Great Dao Golden Scripture and the Spirit-Summoning Demon Invocation, became the supreme divine soul and Immortal Soul recorded in ancient texts.
Instead of being destroyed, Ling Xiao was reborn. He reshaped his body, and although his appearance was the same as before, his intangible temperament and spirit were completely different from before.
The supreme spiritual will of the Immortal Soul brings about a more perfect and transcendent aura.
In addition, Ling Xiao discovered many different perspectives, feeling his vision broadened and his hearing and eyesight improved, making any Daoist cultivation practice almost unimpeded.
He even penetrated into the void of the Mythic Battlefield, discovering many secrets. Deep within the space of the entire battlefield, there were countless spacetime labyrinths, densely packed with laws resembling coiled dragons of the Great Dao, completely sealing off this place.
Everything was captured by Ling Xiao in an instant.
Opposite Ling Xiao, a headless evil spirit with a powerful physique rode on a necromancer. He seemed to have no eyes, but it was clear that he was scrutinizing Ling Xiao, examining him closely, and even had a solemn expression.
"Immortal soul... where do you come from?"
At this moment, the headless evil spirit suddenly spoke, and a mouth symbolically appeared on its stomach, while a pair of dark pupils emerged from its chest, coldly staring at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao chuckled, amused by his actions. "You know what? You remind me of someone I know."
"Who?"
The headless evil spirit was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, not understanding how someone could look like him when he already looked like this.
"Xingtian!" Ling Xiao said casually, a beam of light surging from between his brows, transforming into a golden divine sword, which suddenly slashed towards the headless evil spirit.
"You almost killed me just now, and now that things are going badly, you're trying to strike up a conversation? Trying to get away with it? Not so easy!"
Ling Xiao sneered and launched an attack immediately.
The spiritual sword forged by the Immortal Soul was countless times sharper than before. As soon as it appeared, it intimidated all divine thoughts that were trying to probe this place.
Everyone was pierced by the golden divine sword, their heads throbbing and their minds reeling.
This is the suppressive power from those in positions of authority.
The remaining undead spirits of the headless evil spirit leaped high into the air, letting out a terrified roar. The next moment, the evil spirit swung its heavenly blade, and invisible blade energy rolled out.
The two wills collided, and in the brief moment that sword and blade met, an astonishing soul storm swept forth.
In the blink of an eye, the two wills collided countless times, clashing in the void.
"So what if you're an immortal soul? You're too arrogant. My will is absolutely incomparable!"
The headless evil spirit sneered, its aura overwhelming; after all, it was a powerful expert with the cultivation level of the seventh rank.
The Ling Xiao represents a qualitative change, while the headless evil spirit represents a quantitative change.
In comparison, one is like a strong child, and the other is like an elderly person.
The headless evil spirit possesses a wealth of experience, and although its power is waning, it remains as formidable as ever.
Ling Xiao was shocked. After the headless evil spirit opened its eyes, it was even more ferocious than before. Even though his soul essence had evolved and the strength of his mental power had been qualitatively improved, it was still difficult to defeat it.
"That's it! Maybe we can do it this way!"
Suddenly, an idea popped into Ling Xiao's mind, and in an instant, his attack changed.
He concentrated his mental energy into a single point, stitch by stitch, compressing and compressing it again and again, making it extremely refined.
The Blood Moon Demon God once used this move, condensing his spiritual power into the size of a needle tip and suddenly shooting it out, making it impossible for anyone to resist in a single strike.
The essence of this move lies in its small size yet immense strength. The same amount of energy is reduced to a smaller amount, concentrated entirely on a single point, thus possessing greater destructive power, akin to Heaven Origin Strike.
Without hesitation, Ling Xiao compressed his vast spiritual power into a barrage of needle-like projectiles, which he then fiercely shot towards the headless evil spirit.
The golden light pierced through the headless evil spirit's body in an instant.
"Ah!"
Instantly, the headless evil spirit let out a deafening, shrill roar; its soul was torn apart, the pain excruciating.
"It works!"
Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, and he unleashed his full power, unleashing a barrage of needles like raindrops!
The headless evil spirit sensed the danger and erected a protective shield, but unfortunately, there were too many golden needles, which could only block it temporarily, not forever.
He was quickly riddled with bullets.