Lin Bai's eyes looked directly at the three black peaks in the distance, and there was this strange magic circle that shimmered with black light in it, if Lin Bai hadn't looked at it carefully for a long time, he would never have been able to discover the existence of this altar.

"Let's go!"

Lin Bai pulled Kang Shiyun and hurried towards the altar.

A moment later, Lin Bai and Kang Shiyun both came to the altar and looked at the huge and ancient altar, which was engraved with some strange rune imprints.

"Is this the altar of the so-called Second Martial Spirit?"

Kang Shiyun stood under the altar, her beautiful eyes revealing a hint of curiosity.

"It should be. Lin Bai nodded and said.

"Then how do you open the altar?"

Kang Shiyun asked with a frown.

Lin Bai only thought about this now, and immediately, Lin Bai and Kang Shiyun walked up to the altar and stood in the center of this altar.

"Try it with spiritual power. ”

Lin Bai took a deep breath, activated the spiritual power of the Five Elements Divine Pill in his body, and began to frantically inject into the altar.

It was as if there was a huge whirlpool inside the altar, constantly absorbing Lin Bai's spiritual power.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept around.

At the same time, when the spiritual power in Lin Bai's body was running, above Lin Bai's eyebrows, a white rune was gradually revealed.

"Disciple of the Red Immortal Sect, Lin Bai!"

"Welcome to Awaken the Second Martial Spirit!"

"Others who are not personal disciples leave the altar!"

Immediately, a gloomy and hoarse voice came from the altar.

As soon as the words fell, a breeze swept and directly threw Kang Shiyun off the altar.

"Lin Bai!" Kang Shiyun looked at Lin Bai in panic.

Lin Bai stood on the altar, the runes above his eyebrows shining brightly.

Kang Shiyun looked at the white rune on Lin Bai's forehead in surprise, and said in surprise: "You are actually a personal disciple of the Red Immortal Sect, how is this possible? Didn't the Red Immortal Sect fall a long, long time ago?"

"Am I a disciple?" Lin Bai said with great confusion in his heart.

Buzz –

At this time.

The runes on the altar all lit up with a blazing white light.

"Lin Bai, it seems that I can't complete the assessment at the altar, so I wish you good luck next. Kang Shiyun also understood that this altar would only be used by the personal disciples of the Red Immortal Sect.

But what Kang Shiyun didn't understand was why Lin Bai was a personal disciple of the Red Immortal Sect?

"Angler. ”

Lin Bai stretched out his hand and touched the rune on his forehead, and suddenly remembered that when he was in the Heavenly Palace, the fisherman said that he would give Lin Bai a copy of creation, leaving the rune on Lin Bai's eyebrows.

At that time, Lin Bai asked, what is the purpose of this rune?

Fishing Weng smiled slightly, and said that if Lin Bai was lucky enough to go to the Red Immortal Sect in the future, he would understand.

Now Lin Bai is standing on the second martial soul altar of the Red Immortal Sect that only personal disciples can come back then, and the runes left by the fishing Weng back then have finally taken effect!

It turns out that this rune is the identity symbol of the Red Immortal Sect's personal disciples!

Boom Boom –

The altar began to work.

Immediately, a dazzling light flashed, and Lin Bai's figure disappeared from the altar!

Whoa—

Lin Bai only saw a black light flickering in front of him, and he seemed to have come to a strange and mysterious space.

A voice echoed through the black space.

"The martial soul awakens from the warrior himself, starts from his life, and appears in the soul, representing how great the future potential of a warrior is!"

"Ancient rumors, it is difficult for yellow-level martial souls to break through the Divine Pill! It is difficult for Xuan-level martial souls to break through and win the championship! It is difficult for ground-level martial souls to merge! This is the Heavenly Destiny Platycodon!"

"Therefore, the higher the level of the martial soul, the higher the peak that can be reached in the future!"

"Martial souls are divided into six grades: Yellow Level, Xuan Level, Earth Level, Heaven Level, Emperor Level, and God Level!"

"And the Yellow Level, Xuan Level, Earth Level, Heaven Level, these four grades of martial souls are divided into nine grades!"

"And the emperor-level martial soul and the god-level martial soul are not divided into nine grades!"

"Because the emperor-level martial soul and the god-level martial soul are already the best martial souls in the world, and the grade has no effect!"

"This is an ordinary martial soul! There are also martial souls that can change their lives against the sky or are immortal, which is called the Demon Dao Martial Soul!"

"Because the Demon Dao Martial Soul is too powerful, it is feared by the martial artists, so once the Demon Dao Martial Soul appears, it will be slaughtered!"

"In the ancient years, each martial artist could only awaken a martial soul once, but there are also talented people among the martial artists, who can awaken dual martial souls, and the potential is even greater!"

"This altar was founded when the Red Immortal Sect was founded in the 1,800th year, and the disciples of the sect either died unexpectedly, or their longevity was approaching, or they killed others, and the martial soul was snatched and stored under the altar!"

"This space is called the Soul Preservation Space!"

"In front of you, there are countless lights that go out!"

“......”

When the voice said this, in front of Lin Bai, in the black space, a stone path about ten meters wide appeared, leading to the unknown area of this dark space!

On both sides of the road, there are oil lamps suspended in the darkness.

It's just that these oil lamps are now off!

Lin Bai looked at this road curiously, and at this moment, Lin Bai was standing at the beginning of this road.

Looking at the extinguished oil lamps on the side of the road, Lin Bai showed curiosity.

"Each of these extinguished oil lamps belongs to a kind of martial spirit!"

"And this road in front of you is called the path of martial soul awakening by the Red Immortal Sect!"

"When you embark on the path of martial soul awakening, a large number of spirit golems will appear on this road, with the same strength as you, the more you defeat, the more the martial soul lamp will be lit, and the more you will have the right to choose!"

"And all the martial artists in the altar can only come in once, and the second time you come in, you will be rejected by the martial soul, no matter how unparalleled you are, the martial soul will not ignite any of them!

"Now, start your challenge. ”

The voice fell slowly.

After Lin Bai listened, a trace of confusion appeared on his face, and he said suspiciously: "It's that simple, just walk over?"

"Since I've come here, let's try to see if I can light these oil lamps. ”

Lin Bai's eyes flashed, and he walked onto the stone path in front of him!

"When the first martial soul awakens, I only need to step on the altar and sense the martial soul stone to awaken. ”

"But when the second martial soul awakens, it must be recognized by the martial soul!"

"Then let's try it and see what kind of martial soul recognition we can get?"

When Lin Bai had just taken a few steps, suddenly in front of Lin Bai, a man in white appeared, his body was wooden, with a mask on his face, and the word "spirit puppet" was written on it.

This spirit puppet is not much different from the spirit puppet in Wuyi Mountain.

"The golem is coming?"

Lin Bai smiled slightly, took out the Purple Cloud Sword, and killed the spirit puppet with a sword!

......

When Lin Bai was in this black space, he embarked on the road of martial soul awakening.

In the darkness, two figures gradually revealed.

These two figures, one with gray hair, exuding white light all over his body, and his body is weak, he is obviously not a real person, but like a remnant soul?

The second figure, he sat cross-legged on a fishing boat, wearing a robe, a hat on his head, and a fishing rod in his hand, sitting leisurely.

If Lin Bai saw them here, he would definitely be surprised, this second figure was the fisherman in Wuyi Mountain!

"This is the person you recommended here, a yellow-level first-grade martial soul?" The white-haired old man asked with a slight smile, "You actually gave him the identity of a personal disciple?"

The fisherman said: "He is a member of the Devouring Clan!"

Groov!

When the gray-haired old man heard the fisherman's answer, his pupils shrank violently, revealing horror!

"What!"

The white-haired old man exclaimed, his eyes were on Lin Bai's body, and he stared at Lin Bai deadly!

"Now that he has come, it seems that we should also be prepared, and that we should rise up with him and perish with him. The white-haired old man's eyes showed a hint of helplessness.

"Don't worry, he's not strong enough!" said the angler with his head headed.

(End of chapter)