Chapter 245 - Reincarnation Technique

"Break through the limit! Only I possess the myriad ways!"
Lu Xingchuan shouted loudly, his soul power burning intensely. Using his own body as the instrument, the terrifying soul power merged all the power within his body into one furnace, and he threw a punch.
Tianyi slapped his palm and collided with a fist, groaning in pain as blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. His body took a step back for the first time.
However, a trace of regret appeared in Tian's eyes as he said, "This punch is too weak, not even comparable to the boundless sky slashing."
"You are a warrior, and warriors of the Nether race are pure beings. They fight for the belief in their hearts, even if their power is insignificant compared to your punch. But their faith is much purer than yours, and their breakthrough is the true strike that shatters the limits!"
"Compared to them, have you ever experienced true breakthrough? Is your limit higher than theirs? Or is it because of the power of the Void Knowledge Realm?"
"Among all the divine powers, I have never cultivated the power of the Void Knowledge Realm. The reason is that I am a warrior, and a pure warrior should not learn the power of the Void Knowledge Realm!"
Land Xingchuan fell silent. Indeed, in this world, even without the power of the Void Knowledge Realm, he knew too much. When facing the sky, he always had a thought in mind, that the sky is invincible.
When he himself does not believe that he can defeat his opponent, he will never be able to defeat his opponent.
"Thank you, Tian! To show my gratitude, I will let you taste my true power!" Lu Xingchuan's expression suddenly became devout, and everything within his body merged into one. The power of his soul burned fiercely, and green flames emerged, as if the most dazzling fire between heaven and earth.
"Break through the limit! Only I possess the myriad ways!"
Overhead, the spatial portal merged into his body, and in the next moment, Luxingchuan took a step forward and arrived in front of the heavens, unleashing a punch.
"Interesting, Baiqiang!" Tian shouted coldly, his hand reaching out as a dazzling white light blossomed. Once again, a white wall appeared in front of him, blocking this punch?
Boom!
Fist hit the white wall, in a deafening collision sound, the white wall shook for a while, standing firmly in front of the sky.
"Failed?"
All the light in the eyes of the underworld people dimmed a bit. Luching Chuan's fist has almost reached the extreme of the underworld's soul path, but still has not broken through the divine skill of the sky, the white wall.
The corner of heaven's mouth oozed a trace of blood and nodded approvingly, with a faint smile: "Space, a nice trick!"
A fist mark appeared on his chest.
Although, under the weakening of the divine power of the colorless realm that had reached its limit, this punch did not harm him, but it was already extremely remarkable.
Blood flowed from Lu Xingchuan's fist, and the meridians on his arm were breaking inch by inch. The spiritual-grade black robe was also shattered into pieces and flew away like butterflies as it succumbed to the terrifying power. The power of the soul flowed through, healing the wounds rapidly.
"Break through the limit! Only I possess the myriad ways!"
A cold drink came from behind Lu Xingchuan, and Yan Lingji took a step forward. The mirror behind her merged into her body, and a force exactly like Lu Xingchuan's burst out, and she punched with the same power as Lu Xingchuan's previous punch.
The white wall shattered once again, and a hint of amusement appeared in the eyes of the sky. The sky lightly said, "Are you refuting what I just said? Well, I admit, I underestimated you. You are not inferior to him. The power of the Void Mind Realm is also a strong divine power. There are no weak divine skills, only weak people!"
The Yanling Princess's punch, although similar to the punch of Lu Xingchuan, is actually based on the Sky Cognition power that was looked down upon by the heavens. With a foundation built from the Sky Cognition power, Yanling Princess possesses an unimaginable learning ability. Merely witnessing Lu Xingchuan's display once, she has already reproduced his Breaking the Extreme Fist, once again shattering the white wall of the heavens.
Yan Lingji stood shoulder to shoulder with Lu Xingchuan, although she had broken through the white wall of the sky, her condition was not much better. Once again, she separated from the divine mirror behind her. If you carefully observe, you can see cracks spreading on the empty divine mirror behind her.
"It's time!" Neitian Xingxing and Haikuotiankong walked out, glanced at the dark clan general and dark clan warriors behind them, turned back, and a green flame bloomed from their bodies, rushing towards Luchuan's body.
Luxingchuan's soul power is becoming stronger and stronger!
Underworld race, reincarnation magic!
This is a secret technique that integrates one's own soul power into another person's body. Almost all members of the underworld race can use it, but almost no one has used it. Reincarnation magic is irreversible. Once the power of the soul is transferred, one will permanently lose this power. And in the underworld, losing power means being at the mercy of others!
"Great Marshal!" Many generals of the underworld changed their expressions.
The wicked and evil figure laughed loud and said, "I still wanted to have a great battle with heaven, oh well, Great Marshal, on the day you defeat me, my life will be yours!"
The power of the soul flew out from the body of the wicked and merged into Lu Xingchuan's body.
Among the thirteen generals, it was the wicked who valued power the most, and he was the first to abandon his own power that had reached the extreme state. He used the Reincarnation Art without reservation to pass on his power to Lu Xingchuan.
Next moment, with the wind dancing, invincible and untamed, Arou shouted lowly, formed hand seals, and transmitted the power of her soul to Luxingchuan.
"Damn it, we're not a match for Tian anyway. It's better to entrust our power to someone who can fight against Tian. But can this human really withstand the power of so many souls?" Luowu Mad Blade laughed loudly and also used the Reincarnation Technique to transmit his soul power to Luxingchuan.
"I believe in my brothers and the Grand Marshal!" The child in the Ghostly Forest laughed, and used the Reincarnation Technique.
Unbothered, eyes of death, chilling wind, devouring all directions, traversing the world, pale face, stars with tears, expressionless wood... One by one, the leaders of the Underworld looked at Lu Xingchuan, and at this moment, they all unreservedly bestowed their power upon him.
Behind him, the light in the eyes of the Pluto warriors grew more and more determined.
"We believe in the Great Marshal!"
A small spark can ignite a prairie fire.
At this moment, all the Pluto people transferred their power to Lu Xingchuan.
The aura on Lu Xingchuan's body is getting stronger and soon reaches the limit of the Marquis rank. Meanwhile, the power of his soul continues to grow.
In the original work, Wugeng also takes on the soul power of all the underworld creatures. However, at this moment, the power that Lu Xingchuan takes on is more than ten times what Wugeng has to bear!
In the original work, when Wu Geng fought against Tian, the generals and soldiers of the Nether Clan went through a brutal battle, and only one out of ten or two survived. None of them reached the Extreme Realm. On the other hand, the power that Lu Xingchuan integrated was boundless, defying the heavens, extremely wicked. It could not be compared to the soul power of the top five Extreme Realm experts in the Ghost Forest and all the thirteen Nether Clan generals.
Even though Lu Xingchuan's weapon is the Soul of Ten Thousand Paths, it is still a bit difficult to bear this terrifying power at this moment.
Gathering so many people's power, Lu Xingchuan has also become extremely powerful.
"Break the limit, I am the only one among all!"
With a painful growl, Lu Xingchuan soared through the sky and arrived in front of the heavens, throwing a punch.