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Catastrophic Necromancer

translatetoki · ファンタジー
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## Chapter 2693: I Did What I Thought I Should Do

Lin Moyu felt like he was being forced into something. Even if he wasn't ready, he had to do it. He had no choice but to proceed.

"Old man, I've got this in mind. Don't let me get a chance in the future, or I'll pull out all your beard," he thought viciously. At this point, he could only trust the old man in the green robe.

Taking a deep breath, he said to Qingshan Xingjun, "Let's get started."

Qingshan Xingjun replied, "Okay, get ready. I'll start unsealing!"

The self-sealing jade burst into a brilliant light, gradually dissolving. A powerful aura gushed out from the self-sealing jade. Lin Moyu could clearly feel two powerful forces within it. One belonged to Qingshan Xingjun, full of vitality. The other belonged to the hell fragment, full of death. But Lin Moyu also sensed that at the extreme of death, in the deepest corner, the hell fragment contained a little vitality. This small vitality seemed insignificant but was difficult to destroy.

This situation was exactly like the Immortal Avenue. Not only the Immortal Avenue but also his own Skeleton Hell was the same. It seemed full of death but actually contained a bit of indelible vitality. It was precisely this indelible vitality that made the Immortal Avenue truly immortal.

The self-sealing jade gradually melted, revealing the true situation inside. Lin Moyu saw a soul, very powerful and almost tangible. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell it was a soul at all. The soul was shining and extremely dazzling, with Dao patterns flashing inside and outside. The whole soul looked extremely noble.

Starting from the seventh realm of Dao Zun, the soul will produce Dao patterns. Until the ninth realm, the whole soul body will be covered with Dao patterns. Usually, Dao patterns are invisible, but when the soul fights with all its strength, Dao patterns will appear and bring great power to the soul.

This is what Lin Moyu knew about the changes in the Dao Zun realm, but he didn't know what it would be like to continue moving forward. Now, seeing the soul of Qingshan Xingjun, Lin Moyu suddenly realized something.

"So that's how it is!"

"After reaching the ninth level of Dao Zun, one must integrate the Dao patterns into the soul, merge the scattered Dao patterns together, and form a complete Dao pattern."

Lin Moyu saw that the Dao patterns of Qingshan Xingjun had already shown a trend of fusion. It's just that the fusion had not been truly completed, only a small part had been merged. The fusion of only this small part of the Dao patterns had already given Qingshan Xingjun power that exceeded the ninth level of Dao Zun.

The soul of Qingshan Xingjun held a dark stone tightly in his hand, and the stone exuded a terrible death aura while flames continued to pour out of it. This stone was the fragment of hell.

When Lin Moyu saw the fragment of hell, he inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere. This feeling was like the first time he saw the rune; he also had a similar feeling. This feeling was very strange, with no apparent source, but it truly existed.

The soul of Qingshan Xingjun generated a majestic force, suppressing the fragment of hell. A road emerged, with billions of mountains and rivers on it, boundless. This was the road of Qingshan Xingjun, though Lin Moyu didn't know its specific name. There are too many great ways in the world, endless, and no one can fully recognize them. The great way gushed out infinite power like a waterfall, and the Dao patterns in the soul of Qingshan Xingjun shone and became more brilliant.

Boom!

The palace exploded, and countless Dao patterns emerged. Not only the palace but also the entire space in all directions had Dao patterns emerging. These Dao patterns evolved into high mountains and dense forests, with majestic power, suppressing the world. The magma waterfall stopped flowing and completely stagnated.

Lin Moyu suddenly realized, "The soul merges with the Dao, and the body becomes the Dao!"

"So that's it, so that's it, I understand, I understand everything."

He originally thought that after the ninth level of Dao Zun, the Dao pattern merged into the soul, the soul became the main body, and the body became dispensable. Now it seemed that this was not the case. The soul is naturally the top priority, but the body is still equally important. The soul merges into the Dao, and the body evolves into the Dao. At this time, the body becomes a weapon and magic weapon, and the soul is the person who controls the weapon and magic weapon. If the two are separated, the power will be greatly reduced, and if they are combined, the power will be greatly increased.

Qingshan Xingjun controlled the fragments of hell with his soul and sealed them with his soul. The physical body evolved into this secret space to suppress all the power emitted by the fragments of hell. The mountain in the outside world is the result of his evolution of the Great Dao. So the material of the mountain in the outside world is special, and Lin Moyu had never seen it before. Because it is not a real material at all, but a mountain evolved from the Great Dao.

Qingshan Xingjun used his Dao to suppress the fragments of hell for countless years until Lin Moyu arrived. The fragments of hell are very powerful, and even if they are suppressed, it is difficult to truly erase them. Lin Moyu didn't know why the old man in the green robe was so sure that he could get rid of the fragments of hell. But now, he could only try his best. He had no choice.

The power of the Great Dao suppressed down, evolving into billions of mountains, and hitting the fragments of hell like iron. The roar exploded in his ears, and unimaginable majestic visions exploded in front of Lin Moyu. The distance between the two was less than a hundred meters. This level of power, even if only a trace leaked out, Lin Moyu felt that he would be torn to pieces. But under the control of Qingshan Xingjun, all the power did not leak out.

"What terrible control!"

Lin Moyu admired in his heart. This control was really terrible. There are always aftereffects in the battle of Daozun Realm, but the great battle supported by Qingshan Xingjun did not even have any aftereffects. The fragments of hell kept trembling under the bombardment, and the dead air emitted became less and less. The magma in the space declined rapidly until it cooled and became cold. The power of the fragments of hell was being rapidly weakened, and at the same time, the power of Qingshan Xingjun was also rapidly weakened. He used the power of the Great Dao to erase the power of the fragments of hell, and he himself was also seriously damaged. This kind of thing hurts the enemy a thousand times and hurts himself eight hundred times.

Lin Moyu knew that the fragments of hell could not be truly erased, and Qingshan Xingjun also knew that he had no way to truly erase the fragments of hell. He could only try his best to temporarily suppress the power of the fragments of hell to the lowest level and create opportunities for Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu's heart was touched, "Senior Qingshan, why did you do this?"

Qingshan Xingjun chuckled, "Some things have to be done by someone, either you or me! I did what I thought I should do, and the rest is up to you!"

Lin Moyu said, "Do you really believe what that old guy said?"

Qingshan Xingjun laughed, "Believe, how can I not believe it."

Since he met Qingshan Xingjun, his voice and tone had been extremely stable. Until now, his power was about to run out, as if his life was coming to an end, Qingshan Xingjun suddenly laughed out loud. In the laughter, his avenue evolved into the last brilliance.

Lin Moyu saw that Qingshan Xingjun's soul was becoming dim, and the Dao pattern used by the soul was becoming brighter. The same was true for countless Dao patterns in the space. The Dao patterns were getting brighter and brighter, and Qingshan Xingjun's breath was getting weaker and weaker. Just like a person's last moments, he had reached the last moment of his life.

"Little guy, leave it to you!"

As he spoke, Qingshan Xingjun's soul was extinguished. Lin Moyu took a step forward and took over from Qingshan Xingjun, his eyes solemn, "Suppress!"