Then there was the state of the cultivation technique.
’Yuan Dou Demonic Technique—Fifth Layer, Demon chanism Realm at 11%, nine layers in total. (Last four layers—Demon Image, Demon Cloud, Demonic Fla, Demonic Intent.)
Yuan Jing Soul Domain—Primitive Demonic Realm (Opponent’s all attributes weaken by 10-50 points, those with fragile wills are likely to develop a fear of heart demons, defeated without fighting.)’
"Over seventeen hundred points... not bad... The power of the lord together with mory fragnts have beco much purer under the purification of the Righteous Soul Pearl. They can also be absorbed little by little in batches."
He closed his eyes and browsed through the mory fragnts of the slain elderly Yuan Jing ancestors one by one.
An enormous amount of Taoist intent and comprehension, various divine skills and spells, as well as different life segnts surged wildly into his mind.
But after such a long ti of being bombarded by mory fragnts, Lin Xin’s spirit had already been tempered to be unbreakable, his mind firm as a rock. The purely purified mory fragnts, also divided into several batches by the Righteous Soul Pearl, did not pose a significant burden on him.
More often, he viewed them as though they were movies, attempting to find so relatively complete cultivation techniques and divine skill inheritances.
Unlike the slain foreign races from the Outer Regions, as a Yuan Jing of the Human Race, the mory fragnts he obtained this ti contained a massive array of various spells and techniques.
Although most of them were not to his liking, after all, the slain Yuan Jing did not start off being so powerful; they also had a long growth process.
And among the randomly obtained mory fragnts, more were from their mories before they had grown to strength.
Lin Xin had previously sorted through the fragnts, selecting from them a suitable Forbidden thod called Wan Suo, ant to alleviate the pain of physical-after effect, and it could also suppress the essential harm of the inherent attributes of Youfu to the greatest extent.
Soon, most of the remaining mory fragnts were absorbed, leaving only so deeply ingrained fragnts.
There were five pieces in total, representing five Yuan Jing.
Lin Xin steadied his mind and began to carefully browse through them one by one.
The first to be absorbed was the mory fragnt of the Shang Yang Daoist Master. There was nothing much to see in it, mostly large segnts about her cultivation practice when she was young and fights with others.
The second was from that unnad Yuan Jing Cultivator who excelled in assassination. The fragnt recorded the mont of unintended killing of his own wife, overwheld by remorse, and established a set of rules of three kills and three not to kill.
The third was from the Plum Blossom Celestial Maiden, which also yielded little. Her cultivation thods were mostly exclusive to female cultivators, filled with the tedium of cultivation practice within the mories.
The fourth, the Vice Sect Leader of the Red Spine Sect. This fellow had a sowhat strange blank. It seed that all mories were forcibly erased just in ti, mysterious and inexplicable.
Then there was the fifth, Daoist Master Dong Xie. Lin Xin had obtained the Wan Suo Forbidden thod from his mory fragnts.
The last piece of pure white mory fragnt was the final one Lin Xin planned to absorb, coming from the mysterious elder who possessed the Jade Immortal Bow.
That elder seed not to belong to any Qi Cultivation system, nor was he a body cultivator, demon cultivator, or demon cultivator.
Physically weak to such an extent, yet he could possess and operate the exceedingly powerful magical treasure, the Jade Immortal Bow.
This completely unequal pairing of offense and defense gave Lin Xin a faint and peculiar sense.
Quickly, he began to slowly introduce the old man’s mory fragnt into his mind through the Righteous Soul Pearl.
His eyes closed slowly, and his mind was filled with brilliant light.
There was nothing but countless white lights bursting forth before his eyes, completely blinding him to anything else.
Then he opened his eyes again.
He found himself in a vast white foggy space, unable to see his own hands in the thick mist, completely blind to his surroundings.
He was kneeling upright on the ground, head bowed forward, as if in worship to so presence.
"The Underworld is in chaos, demons run rampant, the cycle of reincarnation is clouded, the Sect Master commands you to intervene and investigate imdiately."
A grand and peaceful voice ca to his ears.
"Disciple’s mana is weak, Taoist fetus is not ford, I fear I cannot bear the heavy responsibility."
At that mont, a slightly familiar voice ca. Lin Xin recognized this was the old man’s voice. Clearly, he was conversing with the owner of the voice.
"I grant you the Jade Immortal Bow. With the Asura rampant in the Underworld and demons proliferating, you should reap so benefits gradually."
As soon as that voice fell, a streak of golden light suddenly descended, hanging directly in front of Lin Xin—it was indeed the ’Tai Yuan Holy Heart Jade Immortal Bow’ that he had obtained.
Seeing this, Lin Xin’s eyes suddenly darkened, and all the images completely disappeared. What followed were scenes of the old man’s encounters in Youfu after arriving there, owing a favor to the Vermilion Bird Holy Court.
After watching all the mory fragnts, Lin Xin took a deep breath. He opened his eyes and his gaze flickered with excitent.
"The Underworld indeed... as deduced from that voice, the Underworld is just an area where they are located.
Just as I regard the Two-Faced Kingdom, Giant Kingdom, and the like."
Although not much information was obtained, Lin Xin’s mood was like a roller coaster, violently fluctuating.
No wonder that the elder was so frail, yet his magical treasure was so formidable. It turned out he was not the one who refined the Jade Immortal Bow but was rely bestowed with the treasure.
For a mont, Lin Xin’s mind was in chaos.
"Since there is ntion of the Underworld, what is the place they are in called?"
"Could it be that the place I’m in now is the Underworld from the myths on Earth in a previous life? Then why aren’t there the so-called Yama and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"
"If this old man can enter the Underworld, then perhaps I can also follow the vine to find the lon, discovering a way to leave the Underworld and go to the realm he is in!"
"Which other worlds are connected to this dark abode, and what about those shadowy figures in the Lion’s Plain...."
Questions kept surfacing in his mind.
Um!
His body suddenly shook as the intense pain struck again, abruptly disrupting his train of thought.
"Forget it, I must focus on enhancing my cultivation and strength first."
He endured the pain and quickly subrged his consciousness into his chest and abdon, where a swirl of colors was increasingly devouring the surrounding specks of blue luminescence – the unique cyclone of the Yuan Dou Demonic Technique.
An infant, bearing a seven to eight parts resemblance to him and equally dressed in the splendid Sect Master’s Taoist Robe, was sitting cross-legged with eyes closed, right at the center of the vortex.
"A revival from decay, the mother of Yuan Dou."
Lin Xin’s arms lifted, dragging along nurous chains that made a crisp clattering sound, then he abruptly smashed them down in the middle, clasping his hands together.
Hum...
Above his head, in the distant cosmos, a star suddenly lit up, its shining blue halo slowly falling like a gauzy veil, piercing through the barriers of the pine forest, the rooftop of the Sword Sect’s Taoist Palace, the chamber walls, the sealing formation, and landing precisely on Lin Xin’s crown, slowly seeping through the Baihui acupoint.
The blue starlight ford a straight column of light, connecting Lin Xin to the mother of Yuan Dou in the cosmos above, also known as the location of the Heavenly Elental Stars.
A surge of violent, irritable, and nauseating thoughts continuously tried to spark the desires deep within his heart, but Lin Xin suppressed them in a flash.
Having experienced the agonizing aftermath of the Underworld, he faced these much weaker desires without a hint of wavering, instantly crushed by the pain of his willpower.
Star Force flowed continuously into his body, and Lin Xin began to construct a Star Force channel with demonic arts.
Monts later, once he had established a stable connection with the Star Force, he directly looked at his attribute panel.
"Now that I have sufficient attributes, it’s ti to increase them evenly to prevent any side effects."
His gaze fell upon his attribute panel. With over one thousand seven hundred Free Attribute Points, he had more than enough to smooth over the extre imbalances created by his previously one-dinsional damage output.
First was damage, adding ten points.
As far as his eyes could see, the attributes rapidly climbed, and soon they stopped at a value of 900 points.
Then ca Defense at 247 points; Lin Xin wasted no words, staring intently at it.
Imdiately, the Free Attribute Points sharply decreased like a waterfall, rapidly depleting.
Quickly, a total of 653 Free Attribute Points vanished, all loaded onto Defense, which also directly reached 900 points.
Lin Xin distinctly felt a great change in his body; within, whether organs, bones, or flesh, everything seed to be under trendous pressure, compressing and condensing forcefully.
All over his body, he seed like a crystal glass figure; all impurities and superfluous matter were slowly being expelled under this imnse pressure.
Lin Xin even had the illusion that each breath he exhaled carried with it the toxins and waste gases expelled from his body.
"It seems that the quality change brought about by over six hundred points of Defense is a long, gradual process. I mustn’t rush."
The third item: Lin Xin’s eyes fell on Evasion. This was a magical attribute, not only providing a premonition-like effect but also aiding in concealing oneself, allowing him to more effectively hide his presence and avoid danger.
With 247 points in Evasion, Lin Xin, who was not averse to spending, instantly added 653 points, quickly reaching around 900 points.
As the Evasion attribute rapidly soared, Lin Xin clearly felt the innate sense of premonition for threats in his mind growing stronger.
It was like a balloon gradually being inflated, getting bigger and bigger, and seemingly brewing sothing.
"Then cos Constitution."
Lin Xin took a deep breath, looking at what he considered the most important attribute.
Indeed, Constitution was the attribute he always deed most crucial—it could enhance resistance, recuperative power, withstand poisons and toxins, and one highly essential hidden ability.
That was the recovery rate for Spiritual Energy, Demonic Qi, Inner Strength, etc.
With every enhancent in Constitution, any amount could increase the recovery speed of these powers.
Up to now, he had also discovered a key effect of Constitution—it could increase the upper limit of the explosive power output of his ridians for Spiritual Energy and Demonic Qi.
Whereas an ordinary cultivator of the sa level could at most burst forth with half of their strength without injury, with the increase of attribute points, he could instantly unleash a hundred percent of his power in one breath.
This was also why, in battles among cultivators, he remained unmoved until he struck, and when he did, he displayed terrifying explosive power.
"Many cultivation techniques essentially aim to continuously enhance a human’s various attributes and recovery powers. Without practicing any cultivation techniques, I can improve my bodily attributes. The effect of this special ability is comparable to the world’s top cultivation techniques," Lin Xin sincerely remarked.
Finally, his gaze quickly fell on his Constitution attribute, which had 684 points.
The Free Attribute Points rapidly decreased again, and soon Constitution shot up to 700 points, then 750, 800, 850, 900!!
The attribute boost halted instantly at this point.
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