Chapter 13: The Sacrifice of the Ultimate Mental Attribute, the Transformed Sharingan
Deep in the dense forest, the air seemed to become viscous due to that intense resonance.
Lin Sheng stood still in place.
The Three-Tomoe Sharingan spun crazily in his eye sockets, each rotation pulling at the threads of fate in the surrounding void.
"The power of fate..." Lin Sheng whispered.
That peculiar fluctuation emanating from the Three-Eyed Golden Lion made him feel his Spirit origin resonating faintly.
"Perhaps I can borrow a bit of the power of fate," Lin Sheng said.
Since the Sharingan could resonate with the Three-Eyed Golden Lion's Eye of Fate, could this power... be the key to completing the Sharingan's rules and opening the door to a higher-level evolution?
"Hum..." Before he could ponder further, the space in front of him suddenly fluctuated strangely.
An extreme fluctuation of mental force swept over him like a tidal wave.
And within this surging mental tide, there was actually a trace of an extremely pure ice elemental aura, capable of freezing the soul.
"Who is it?" Lin Sheng shouted coldly, his Sharingan instantly locking onto the area ahead.
He saw the soil under his feet suddenly crack open.
A hazy white light slowly emerged, and immediately after, a round, chubby, giant white silkworm burrowed out from the ground.
Its whole body was as white as jade.
Ten golden rings circled its translucent body, emitting a dreamlike radiance.
"Oh my, I finally found you! Is this the guidance of fate?" A voice, carrying a hint of lewdness yet filled with wild joy, exploded directly in Lin Sheng's mind.
Lin Sheng retreated sharply.
The Three-Tomoe quickly condensed, his insight fully activated.
"Tianmeng Iceworm?" Lin Sheng was somewhat stunned; although he had already guessed the identity of this Spirit Beast, feeling Tianmeng Iceworm's surging mental force in person still shocked him a little.
In the observation trajectory of the Sharingan, Tianmeng Iceworm possessed an extreme mental attribute, accompanied by an ice attribute.
"Young man, don't be nervous! Brother isn't here to fight, Brother is here to give you a gift!" Tianmeng Iceworm shook its giant head, its pair of beady eyes filled with amazement.
"What a terrifying pair of eyes... and they're of the mental attribute too."
"It seems Brother found the right person."
Lin Sheng just watched Tianmeng Iceworm quietly, waiting for it to continue speaking.
Tianmeng Iceworm looked as if it was resigned to its fate.
"Young man, Brother has taken a liking to you! Brother wants to become your spirit ring, take you to godhood, and make you soar!"
"I see you're already at level forty, right?" Lin Sheng's mind spun rapidly.
His trip was originally to find an ultimate mental-type spirit ring.
And as the only million-year mental-type Spirit Beast in Douluo Continent, the mental origin contained within Tianmeng Iceworm was simply immeasurable.
"Tianmeng Iceworm is indeed suitable for my Sharingan Spirit." Thinking of this, Lin Sheng lowered his eyes slightly.
After retracting the light of his Sharingan, he spoke slowly to Tianmeng Iceworm.
"Fine, it just so happens that I also need a mental-attribute spirit ring." Lin Sheng's expression was cold, but he had already agreed to this transaction.
"Hehe, just watch!" Tianmeng Iceworm transformed into a brilliant white-gold stream of light, slamming fiercely into the center of Lin Sheng's forehead.
"Boom—!"
Meanwhile, on the edge of the Star Dou Great Forest, a skinny youth was staring blankly at the young man and woman in front of him.
"Hello, my name is Bei Bei, and this is Tang Ya." The refined young man smiled gently.
The gears of fate shifted subtly at this moment; that heaven-defying change of destiny that should have belonged to Huo Yuhao was now playing out in advance here with Lin Sheng...
"Hum—!" The fusion began.
Lin Sheng only felt as if his brain had been stuffed with a vast ocean, and endless mental energy was pouring crazily into the Sharingan.
Those streams of cold power flowed through his limbs and bones.
"Human, you better be ready; Brother's origin isn't so easy to absorb." Tianmeng Iceworm's voice came through.
Upon sensing this vast yet mixed and impure energy from Tianmeng Iceworm entering, the Sharingan instinctively erupted with a terrifying devouring force.
A blood-colored red light erupted from his body!
It illuminated the trees within a hundred meters radius, turning them all into a ghastly crimson.
"Hiss..." Lin Sheng gritted his teeth.
The Three-Tomoe spun faster and faster during the fusion process, even faintly showing a trend of merging into one.
"Ah! What kind of monster are your eyes?! Brother's mental origin is about to be sucked dry!" Tianmeng Iceworm's wail rang out in Lin Sheng's sea of consciousness.
It never expected that the Spirit of a three-ring Spirit Master... would actually possess such an overbearing assimilation ability?!
"Is the Sharingan trying to... absorb this extreme energy impact?!" Lin Sheng exclaimed.
The Sharingan was not only absorbing Tianmeng's power but also utilizing that massive amount of mental force.
It was pushing itself into an extreme state of eruption, touching the potential limit of evolution!
I don't know how long it had been, but the purple, purple, and black spirit rings under Lin Sheng's feet were slowly pulsing.
Then, an unprecedented white-gold spirit ring quietly emerged, its brilliance instantly suppressing the shadows of the entire forest.
White-gold, a million-year spirit ring!
"Boom—!" Lin Sheng opened his eyes!
Those blood-colored Sharingan were now as scorching as two rising red suns, the crimson light not only grand but also exuding a pressure that made one's soul tremble!
He could feel that his mental force had crossed an unimaginable chasm.
The Sharingan became scorching, as if burning with flames.
Wherever his gaze reached... illusions could be cast, completely integrated into space, eerie and unpredictable, and the Three-Tomoe in the Sharingan faintly showed signs of returning to the origin!
"Level forty-one..." Lin Sheng clenched his fists, every pore breathing in pure mental elements.
His vision became even broader.
He could even capture the stray dust of fate in the air.
The power of the Sharingan had achieved a qualitative leap at this moment.
"Heh... hehe, how does Brother's spirit ring feel?" In the sea of consciousness, Tianmeng Iceworm was weakly huddled in a corner because it had consumed too much of its own origin.
Therefore... it could only raise Lin Sheng's spirit power to level forty-one!
Furthermore, the Sharingan had assimilated its origin, causing it to undergo special changes itself, appearing exceptionally mysterious and unpredictable.
"What exactly is your Spirit..."
"This power is too terrifying!"
Lin Sheng ignored Tianmeng's nagging; he raised his head and looked at the void not far away.
There, following the birth of the million-year spirit ring, the powerful energy storm directly attracted a gray-black remnant soul, which seemed to carry a withered vitality, sleeping in his sea of consciousness.
"Eh?!"
"Who are you again?" Tianmeng Iceworm looked at Electrolux, who had appeared in the sea of consciousness, full of confusion.
"Tianmeng, you'd better not disturb him," Lin Sheng reminded it.
"Alright..." Tianmeng Iceworm nodded and rested in the sea of consciousness.
Lin Sheng, however, stood in place, as if dazed; his eyes, the Sharingan, were evolving, enduring an extreme impact.