Chapter 4495: Nourishment for the Armed Mingwang Body, the Ultimate Tool Man

Lin Ming has two innate talents within him.

The Reincarnation Eye of the Other Shore is merely one of his talents.

He once again activates the power of the Netherworld Sacred Embryo.

"Hmm? Dual talents?"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered slightly, and he was not surprised at all.

As a transmigrator, and moreover one related to the Eight Heavenly Kings of the former Heavenly Court.

Having a luxurious configuration is also quite normal.

"Nine Netherworld Armor!"

Lin Ming gritted his teeth in secret, and the power of the Netherworld Sacred Embryo was activated by him.

On his body, strands of dark runes spread out, on his torso, limbs.

They condensed into sheets, instantly transforming into armor radiating a dim glow.

Even on Lin Ming's face, a layer of black face armor was covered.

The whole person resembled a hellish knight walking out of the Nine Netherworlds.

This Nine Netherworld Armor is not a defensive imperial weapon.

Rather, it is a manifestation of the power of the Netherworld Sacred Embryo.

Under the enhancement of the Nine Netherworld Armor.

Lin Ming not only possesses ultimate defense.

His physical strength has also surged dramatically.

Moreover, his combat power has also been greatly enhanced.

Boom!

The fist edges of Lin Ming and Jun Xiaoyao collided together.

The Nine Netherworld Armor on his body immediately emitted a creaking sound of being unable to bear the load.

But it did not shatter, barely holding on.

"Interesting." Jun Xiaoyao said.

He reached out again, with thunder Dao runes flashing in his palm, activating the Lei Di Technique.

Rumble—

In an instant, thunder exploded, electric light swept across, and the void was filled with the power of thunder.

As if transformed into chains of thunder, they crashed toward Lin Ming.

Lin Ming's face changed again.

The power of thunder and the power of the netherworld inherently have a feeling of mutual restraint.

Plus, Jun Xiaoyao's comprehension of the Lei Di Technique.

It is the essence refined from the heavenly tribulation.

Therefore, that utmost yang and utmost yang destructive power is even more terrifying.

Lin Ming activates the power of the Netherworld Sacred Embryo again, and once more unleashes a great technique.

With a clang.

From within Lin Ming's body, numerous black netherworld patterns surged out.

Like small black dragons, they circled around him as he operated.

Interweaving, they formed a black netherworld bell, as if it were the soul-locking bell of hell, enveloping Lin Ming.

The vast power of thunder bombarded the black netherworld bell, numerous runes shattered, and laws exploded.

Lin Ming's figure suddenly retreated rapidly, barely withstanding it.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered slightly, and then he said.

"So that's it, the Netherworld Sacred Embryo?"

"Fellow Daoist, you are indeed an unparalleled figure of the Nine Netherworld Divine Palace."

Jun Xiaoyao saw through another talent on Lin Ming's body.

This Netherworld Sacred Embryo is indeed a supreme talent.

Like the Reincarnation Eye, it ranks among the top in the three thousand physiques.

Of course, compared to his own innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo, it is still somewhat inferior.

However, Jun Xiaoyao thought of another matter.

That is his Armed Mingwang Body.

Although the Armed Mingwang Body is already the ultimate transformation of the Mingwang Body.

But the limit of the Armed Mingwang Body is the Nine Netherworld Rings.

For each ring of netherworld condensed, the power of the Armed Mingwang Body will receive a tremendous enhancement.

However, cultivating the Armed Mingwang Body is also not that easy.

Jun Xiaoyao has so far only condensed a single netherworld ring.

Although Jun Xiaoyao also possesses a portion of the incomplete Book of Death, enabling him to comprehend the Dao of Death within it.

But if he had more resources, the cultivation of the Armed Mingwang Body would be even more helpful.

And this Netherworld Sacred Embryo is simply one of the most suitable nourishments for the Armed Mingwang Body.

If it were integrated into the Armed Mingwang Body.

Then the talent of the Armed Mingwang Body would not be as simple as one plus one equals two.

But would multiply and stack.

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze toward Lin Ming shifted slightly.

It was as if he were looking at a delicacy.

However, Jun Xiaoyao also perceived it.

Lin Ming's Netherworld Saint Embryo had not yet been developed to its maximum potential by him.

In other words, there was still the possibility of tremendous improvement.

He had gained another reason to not move against Lin Ming for the time being.

Lin Ming could not only be used to restrain Ye Yu.

He himself could also nurture the Netherworld Saint Embryo.

Simply put, it was raising him like a pig, fattening him up before harvesting.

Viewed this way, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Lin Ming already counted as one of the strongest tool-people.

He even felt a bit reluctant to beat him too badly.

And Lin Ming naturally did not know the thoughts in Jun Xiaoyao's heart at present.

It was just that Jun Xiaoyao's gaze at him gave him an inexplicable chill in his heart, making his whole body bristle.

Lin Ming gritted his teeth secretly, and after empowering himself with the power of the Netherworld Saint Embryo, he struck out once more.

The various powerful divine abilities of the Nine Nether Hall were all unleashed by him.

The Nether River surged, Netherworld Chains, Death Seals, dark arts, and so on.

That peerless fluctuation seemed capable of shattering the entire starry sky.

Its might was supremely strong, enough to make even peerless figures like Zhan Muye feel heart-pounding fear, unable to endure it.

Surging Netherworld power swept across space.

As if the entire hall interior had been transformed into a Netherworld death domain.

From this it could be seen that Lin Ming's strength was truly not weak.

No wonder he had the qualifications to become the Divine Son of the Nine Nether Hall.

This was absolutely genuine hard strength.

However, Jun Xiaoyao stood in the field, like a Chaos God King, unmoving and unshakable.

No matter how Lin Ming attacked, his moves like giant waves overturning the heavens.

But Jun Xiaoyao was like a reef amidst wind and waves, unmoving and unshakable.

He also did not take the initiative to attack too aggressively.

Because if he accidentally broke Lin Ming, healing him would consume no small amount of time.

How then could he continue nurturing the Netherworld Saint Embryo?

Jun Xiaoyao's thoughts were very considerate.

"This Jun Xiaoyao truly lives up to his name."

"His strength is unfathomable; I currently find it hard to deal with him..."

Lin Ming's complexion was not too good-looking.

Jun Xiaoyao had not yet unleashed any particularly terrifying trump cards.

Yet Lin Ming already felt it was very tricky, fundamentally difficult to shake.

He naturally still had some trump cards hidden, and his own innate talent had not been pushed to the extreme either.

But facing Jun Xiaoyao, he still had not the slightest confidence.

In his heart he was extremely unwilling.

But fighting was not an option, not fighting was not an option either.

However, just as Lin Ming was conflicted and unwilling in his heart.

Suddenly, from outside the hall, surging black mist rolled in.

Within that black mist, a huge shadowy silhouette could be seen, emitting a terrifying aura that made one's heart palpitate.

"Hm?"

Lin Ming's gaze abruptly looked over.

One Jun Xiaoyao was already troublesome enough.

Now there was actually another person intervening.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze also looked over indifferently.

Earlier he had vaguely sensed something, but he hadn't paid it any mind.

From within the black mist came a sound like bones crackling, a kaka noise.

Then, a hoarse demonic voice rang out from within.

"Unexpected... to actually find the Death Book remnant scroll here."

"And Jun Xiaoyao, so this is the Chaos Body's aura..."

This voice was extremely eerie, making one's blood run cold.

The Burial King Remnant Soul watched this scene without any reaction.

And Jun Xiaoyao sensed a trace of familiar aura.

"You lot really are lingering ghosts." Jun Xiaoyao murmured with a sigh.

The creature within the black mist slowly revealed its figure.

Lin Ming took one look, and his complexion instantly froze, his face skin even twitching slightly.