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 **Chapter 1457: Risking Life for the Fifth Grade**

With a real reference, the results obtained from True Sight were not much different from what he had imagined. Lin Moyu finally felt at ease.

After all, it was a matter of life and death, and he had to be cautious.

Once he was ready, he flicked a ball of undying flame from his fingertips, which landed on the flower bud.

The bright red flower bud immediately burst into a massive 50-meter-high pillar of fire, turning into a gray fireball.

Lin Moyu was prepared, ready to face the curse at any moment.

The flower bud's soul reassembled, regaining consciousness.

Its aura grew stronger and stronger, reaching the Other Shore realm.

As a native creature of the Turul world, the curse in the sky did not attack it.

Just as the future vision had shown, **Resurrection of the Dead** could not control a being at the Other Shore realm.

The flower bud began to resist the spell, fighting for control.

At the same time, it cast a curse on its originator.

The bright red flower bud released a blue mental curse.

In an instant, various negative emotions surged into Lin Moyu's mind.

His eyes became vacant, the world turned gray, and he lost all hope for the future.

"I should die!"

"Living is meaningless, I should die!"

"No, you must live, you have to live!"

Suicidal thoughts kept rising, but were forcibly suppressed by his strong will.

Waves of pessimism came one after another, and Lin Moyu's will did the same, repeatedly suppressing and erasing them.

The struggle was intense, with both sides fighting for dominance.

In the end, Lin Moyu gained the upper hand. The curse's power was not infinite and finally exhausted after a few seconds.

At this moment, the struggle between the flower bud and **Resurrection of the Dead** also reached its final stage. **Resurrection of the Dead** could not control it, so it chose to destroy it.

The flower bud exploded, turning into powder and disappearing without a trace, leaving a huge pit in the ground.

Lin Moyu didn't care about its death; instead, he checked the state of his soul.

Seeing it, he felt joy. His stagnant soul had indeed grown stronger.

The purple light extended from his neck towards his head.

"At this rate, about 20 more times, and my soul will transform into a fifth-grade purple jade soul."

He began searching for flower buds, resurrecting them repeatedly to trigger the curse.

Watching his soul gradually transform into a fifth-grade purple jade soul, Lin Moyu was full of motivation.

A few days later, his entire soul was filled with purple light.

However, his soul had not yet transformed; it was still at the peak of the fourth grade.

This was the true peak of the fourth grade, just a hair's breadth away from the fifth grade, but this tiny bit was incredibly difficult to overcome. The flower bud's curse training had also reached its limit and could no longer help Lin Moyu complete the transformation.

Lin Moyu knew he needed a stronger curse.

The flower bud was in its juvenile form, while the fully bloomed flower was its mature form.

The fully bloomed flower was absolutely untouchable; touching it would mean certain death.

Lin Moyu immediately set his sights on the strange tree.

In his understanding, among beings at the Other Shore realm, the flower bud was the weakest, the strange tree was slightly stronger, and the fully bloomed flower was the strongest. Since the flower bud was useless and the fully bloomed flower was untouchable, only the strange tree remained.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Moyu arrived in front of the strange tree and first used True Sight, obtaining a positive result.

The future vision showed a thrilling but successful outcome, with Lin Moyu seeing himself succeed.

However, at the end of the vision, Lin Moyu saw a hint of panic deep in his own eyes.

Panic?

Lin Moyu was puzzled. Why would there be panic?

Could something unexpected have happened?

He used True Sight again and saw the exact same vision.

This time, Lin Moyu looked very carefully and confirmed that the panic in his eyes was real.

He knew his own eyes better than anyone.

In this world, if there was anything unpredictable, it could only be one thing.

Lin Moyu looked up at the sky, the dim sky, the thick clouds, and the red curse hidden behind the clouds.

The red curse behind the clouds was the greatest danger in this world.

Lin Moyu muttered to himself, "It should be that the transformation of my soul triggered the curse's attack."

"It not only doesn't allow the appearance of realms above the God Sovereign, but also doesn't allow the appearance of fifth-grade souls."

"If that's the case..."

Lin Moyu thought of a solution. He wanted to use True Sight to see if his solution could avert the crisis. But the result disappointed him; True Sight did not provide a clear answer.

The crisis he faced would only be triggered under certain conditions.

The condition was the transformation of his soul from a fourth-grade jade soul to a fifth-grade purple jade soul.

But this condition also had a prerequisite: he had to withstand the strange tree's curse.

The future vision was too short to skip the strange tree's curse and see what happened afterward.

"It seems True Sight is not omnipotent; it can only predict one step, not two or three steps ahead."

"My idea should be correct. Either I leave now and give up the transformation of my soul, or I must face this danger..."

"But giving up the transformation of my soul is something I can't accept."

"The curse above cannot be stopped; I can only find a way to avoid it."

"But how can I avoid it?"

Lin Moyu pondered and soon thought of a solution.

This solution seemed feasible but couldn't be verified.

"Will it work? What if I'm wrong? Then I'll face death."

"Should I gamble or not?"

In his hesitation, he found his answer.

Lin Moyu decided to take the risk; he chose to gamble.

The temptation of a fifth-grade soul was too great, worth risking his life for.

Once he made up his mind, Lin Moyu no longer hesitated.

After making preparations, he flicked out the undying flame.

Stellar-level spell: **Resurrection of the Dead**.

The flame enveloped the strange tree, setting the entire mountain ablaze, spreading for ten thousand meters.

The strange tree's soul reassembled, its consciousness revived.

It was clearly stronger than the flower bud. Even before its consciousness fully revived, it began to struggle against **Resurrection of the Dead**.

At the same time, like the flower bud, it targeted Lin Moyu, the originator.

"Die!"

Lin Moyu seemed to hear a roar.

The roar carried boundless killing intent, and a red light appeared above his head.

The curse descended, forming a blood-red axe in his soul world, directly striking the crystal barrier.

Lin Moyu lost the ability to think, his eyes vacant, all his thoughts focused on his soul.

Although there were no pessimistic emotions, the danger he faced this time was far greater than before.

Fortunately, Lin Moyu was much stronger than before. With a strong soul, the crystal barrier was also strong.

The giant axe struck the crystal barrier, causing the soul world to shake violently, but the crystal barrier did not break.

Dealing with soul attack curses is different from dealing with mental curses.

Mental curses require willpower to resist, while soul attack curses require the soul to fight back.

The talent tree extended wildly, whipping the giant axe.

The nine-colored dragon soul crystal roared, also transforming into a phantom to attack the giant axe.

The undead legion appeared in the soul, fearlessly charging at the giant axe.

Lin Moyu, holding the Scourge Staff, cast the Time Curse on the giant axe, while charging out of the soul world to engage the giant axe in fierce battle.

Lin Moyu, like a general, led his soul in a life-and-death struggle.

 

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