Nine Life Locks emerged from the depths of Lu Lin's body.
By this point, he knew he had reached his current limit.
No matter how he drove his power, there was no sign of a tenth Life Lock emerging.
"It seems that each Nirvana of the Golden Body can add two Life Locks." Lu Lin pondered inwardly.
Nine Life Locks—if word of this spread, it would be enough to shake the world.
One had to know that when ordinary martial artists broke through, severing a single Life Lock was already enough.
"Sever!"
Lu Lin's eyes shone like brilliant stars. His essence, energy, spirit, and Martial Dao Golden Body became one, condensing in the unseen into an invisible, formless, yet peerlessly sharp "Heavenly Blade," which slashed fiercely at the first Life Lock!
There was no resistance at all, as though he had merely cut through an ordinary rope.
The "Heavenly Blade" fell, and the first Life Lock snapped at once.
Immediately afterward, the "Heavenly Blade" turned through the air and struck toward the second!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Within Lu Lin's body, dull thunderous roars seemed to erupt one after another without end.
The first five Life Locks were all severed with a single strike, as easily as slicing through thin paper. They met not the slightest resistance and triggered no backlash whatsoever.
Only at the sixth did he encounter a slight obstruction, but it took merely two strikes before it broke.
The remaining Life Locks were each tougher and more tenacious than the last.
By the time he reached the eighth, every slash brought Lu Lin considerable backlash. His Golden Body shuddered violently, his blood and qi boiled, and his organs churned.
When he reached the ninth Life Lock, it became exceptionally difficult.
With every slash, bloody cracks split across the