Eternal Swordmaster
Chapter 880 - 875 Evolution Part 1

Chapter 880: Chapter 875 Evolution Part 1

"Poof."

A crack suddenly broke open on the man’s head, and a black single horn grew out.

A pair of metallic wings slowly emerged from his back. The silver wings slowly expanded, as sharp as blades.

Even more frightening, his skin was gradually transforming into a silver-gray color, becoming harder and more resilient.

The aura around him was increasing at a geometric rate.

The same transformation was occurring with more than two hundred others, who almost simultaneously began changing, all growing silver-gray metallic wings with horns sprouting from their heads.

"It should be due to the Human Race bloodline circulating in the same world."

Lin Xin understood. He had accepted these disciples from that world akin to the late Qing Dynasty, so it was normal for most of these disciples to carry a similar bloodline.

"It seems to have a profound aura, but without any evil chaos; it’s likely a more rational bloodline."

He carefully evaluated and judged.

With the frantic transmission of attribute points, most of these disciples began to grow a second pair of metallic wings.

Some broke free from the white light threads directly, but a third of them continued to accept the attribute transmission.

At this point, the attribute transmission had reached over ten thousand.

Some disciples had already grown a third and fourth pair of wings, with their whole bodies igniting with a faint silver flame.

But what caught Lin Xin’s attention most were several other disciples.

At the forefront was Lu Li.

The bloodline she awakened wasn’t the Silver Wing Bloodline but one that had golden-yellow electric arcs surrounding her body, her hair entirely transformed into a cluster of golden lightning, of unknown bloodline.

Next was Zhihong, completely enveloped in green mist, also obscuring the recognition of her bloodline.

Prague was similar, only with a third eye appearing at her forehead, which blinked a few times and then stopped changing shape, merely standing there, quietly enduring the influx of attribute points.

The rest were mostly Silver Wing Bloodline, differing only in the strength of their auras and the number of wings.

A few were from the Half-Beast Race or Half-Spiritual Body bloodlines, all quite common.

Time slowly passed, and more people left early.

The number of light lines connected to Lin Xin decreased bit by bit.

After more than half an hour, only three threads remained linking to the disciples below.

Lu Li, Prague, and Wei Qing.

The three Netherworld Generals now truly displayed why they were chosen as Netherworld Generals.

The attribute points had already been strengthened to the magnitude of 30,000.

The stature of the three involuntarily grew larger.

Unlike the others, Wei Qing, though of the same Silver Wing Bloodline, had grown five pairs of wings behind him!

While the others reached the soul limit, only these three could still continuously receive transmissions.

Seeing this, Lin Xin instructed those who had regained consciousness to take the remaining unconscious disciples away.

Those who could only accept a few thousand points—at most, their physical survival ability increased, with minimal effect on strength—simply became extremely hard to kill.

After all, both strength and speed improved, along with defensive power and evasion senses, and finally, their constitution could easily achieve effects similar to an Undying Body.

Furthermore, the Silver Wing Bloodline provided additional defensive power bonuses.

Just by appearance alone, these disciples seemed quite formidable.

Those who received over ten thousand points had an obvious qualitative difference.

The more wings, the stronger the invisible power surrounding them.

The Silver Wing seemed to provide a special telekinetic channel or possibly a special energy furnace.

Lin Xin summoned a disciple over, extended his hand to press on him, and directly sensed the changes inside his body.

"Is this... telekinesis?"

He identified the purest power of the Silver Wing Bloodline.

This was the purest telekinesis, the power to manipulate matter with spiritual power.

Very common, but rarely as systematic and powerful as the Silver Wing Bloodline.

Except for the three still receiving transmissions, the rest of the disciples had completed their departure from the attribute transmission, with fluctuating invisible telekinesis surging within their bodies.

Lin Xin glanced around and directly sought the strongest among them.

Wang Kongyan was one of them.

She had as many as five pairs of wings behind her. The intensity of the telekinesis surrounding her, at Lin Xin’s probing moment, rebounded with enough force to break through the Protective Aura of a Candle Earth Immortal.

"Honored Master!" Wang Kongyan gazed at Lin Xin with admiration and reverence. "My spiritual power can directly interfere with physical reality."

"Let me see." Lin Xin nodded slightly.

He waved his hand, scattering a sheet of white light, condensing into a pure purifying force light curtain.

Wang Kongyan likewise waved her hand.

Suddenly, a formless mighty force slammed against the light curtain.

Bang!

The light curtain shattered.

A new light curtain formed again behind it.

Wang Kongyan’s expression grew focused, she waved her hand again, and her Silver Wings suddenly spread, glowing with a faint silver light.

Boom!!

A mass of pure, powerful telekinesis struck the light curtain like a cannonball.

This time, only a few cracks faintly appeared on it.

"Nearly ten thousand attribute points in destructive power?" Lin Xin was slightly taken aback, calculating the power of the Silver Wings.

It was roughly a tenfold increase in the power of the attribute points he transmitted to Wang Kongyan.

Five pairs of wings, a tenfold amplification...

He glanced at the number of wings behind Wang Kongyan and then looked at Wei Qing, who was in the midst of evolving.

A seventh pair of wings was already beginning to form on his back.

In other words, once he succeeds, he will gain a fourteenfold amplification of power.

"This amplification is comprehensive!"

A disciple not far away exclaimed excitedly.

He had just cast some practical spells, all of which received equal amplification in power.

"Even the sword technique can be amplified!?"

Another disciple wielded a sharp sword, casually emitting a Sword Qi that was actually several times stronger than his original Sword Qi.

Soon, one by one, the cultivator disciples began to discover the terror of the silver wings.

Each wing of these silver wings could enhance the power of Taoist Arts, sword techniques, and other abilities by onefold.

This power was comprehensive, with no flaws or blind spots.

Moreover, the Silver Wing Bloodline would also trigger the ability to employ spiritual interference on matter, allowing pure spiritual power to affect matter and use it as a weapon.

"Spiritual power, Soul Power, originally required invoking the energy of heaven and earth, forming systems and tools to influence reality.

But with telekinesis, we don’t need an additional invocation process, and the control speed far exceeds the ordinary. It’s almost instantaneous, without worrying about environmental issues."

Wang Kongyan carefully described his feelings.

"A good bloodline."

Lin Xin nodded in evaluation.

The enhancement of Attributes is actually secondary.

The awakening of the bloodline and the various innate abilities produced are what’s crucial.

For the disciples’ soul limits, at most, they can enhance tens of thousands of points to the limit, such attributes are almost useless for an Earth Immortal Heavenly Venerable, increasing the odds of victory by only one or two percent at most.

But the Silver Wing capabilities are different.

The exponential increase in strength is something he couldn’t grant as a gift.

Threads of white light continuously transmitted, pouring into the bodies of the last three individuals.

Lu Li’s entire body armor was surprisingly enveloped as well, seemingly merging completely with her armor.

Her face and form were continuously covered by layers of golden lightning, congealing into golden armor, layer by layer wrapping around the outer layer of the armor.

Soon her face was completely covered, with only a pair of golden eyes visible.

The armor enveloping her body reached a height of six meters and a width of four meters, resembling a small giant.

A streak of golden lightning suddenly shot out, separating slightly to fall into Lin Xin’s palm.

He squeezed it.

The lightning snuffed out with a pop.

"This sensation... is paralysis..."

This lightning carried a very strong paralyzing effect, which could even be extraordinarily effective against opponents of the same level, rendering them hesitant and fearful.

The torrent of Attribute points at this point was flooding into the bodies of the three individuals at a rate of a thousand per second.

The currents around them grew more turbulent, with wild winds raging, and more and more space cracks appearing.

Lin Xin waved a hand to scatter a large twisted force field, instantly annihilating and healing all the space cracks around.

He continued to gaze at the three still connected by threads, having a premonition that these three disciples might be the most likely under his command to break through to Heavenly Venerable.

The cultivation of a Heavenly Venerable might be impossible, but achieving a physical form capable of contending with Heavenly Venerable level, still possible.

After all, he didn’t need the Primordial Spirit Holy Light, just practical combat effectiveness.

At this time, most of the other disciples had already finished, gathering around the three still undergoing transmission.

Most of the disciples had, at the very least, doubled their strength, with some increasing by six times, eight times, and others like Wang Kongyan by tenfold as well.

Some of their original strengths had already reached the cultivation of Candle Earth Immortal, and now increased tenfold, the difference was practically heaven and earth.

Practical combat power had exploded and surged ahead significantly.

"Honored Master is truly... lavish!!"

Prague, adapting to his third eye, clicked his tongue in wonder, feeling the thin layer of yellow light continuously appearing around him.

This light was no longer the time ability he exerted, but the Mystic Spirit Light naturally produced due to his bloodline.

This is a special Primordial Spirit Holy Light!

Up to now, he had absorbed sixty thousand Attribute points.

The evolution of the bloodline reached a terrifying level. According to Lin Xin’s categorization and summary, sixty thousand Attributes added evenly would suffice to evolve and strengthen even a trash bloodline to a fearsome degree.

He felt he could already manipulate time a day or two back and forth.

Of course, provided there were no significant fluctuations in power or it didn’t involve entities too strong.

Such existences, by their sheer presence, would naturally cause space-time collapses.

With his power, he couldn’t even get close, let alone interfere with their surrounding space-time or causality.

But even so, he had become strong enough.

Previously, the time ability could barely affect peers of the same level, but now it could reach opponents who were significantly stronger than himself.

Temporarily pulling them back into the past, banishing them to another timeline, or directly throwing them into chaotic time.

Even directly throwing their attacks into another time and letting them explode after he had safely moved away.

In this way, no matter how strong the attack, it could not strike him.

Pop!

The threads suddenly swelled.

Prague felt an almost overwhelming comfort coursing through his body, nearly making him cry out.