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Qingling Star, in the northwest, is a vast desert. There are a large number of fairy jade placed on the ground in a certain order. These fairy jade form a huge formation.
In the formation, Wang Lin sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed in. Every time he breathed, a large amount of immortal energy would be emitted from the formation and inhaled into Wang Lin's body.
Week after week, the immortal power in his body is slowly solidifying.
Aiming for the Great Perfection is not unattainable for cultivators who aspire to be crowned. However, not many can reach this step. The reason is not the artistic conception or the immortal jade, but Yuanli!
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Similarly, even if the Yuan Power is sufficient, if during the period of aspiration for cultivation, one is too seriously injured and the Yuan Shen is injured, so that the Yuan Power integrated with the Yuan Shen is lost, then the level of perfection will still not be achieved in the end.
It can be said that Yuanli is the key to the first step of spiritual cultivation!
In addition, aspiring monks cannot absorb the energy between heaven and earth, and cannot replenish it, so naturally not many will achieve perfection.
At this moment, Wang Lin's Yuanli has reached the limit of integration with Yuanshen through the training of Lei Chi, meeting the most basic requirements. With the sublimation of his artistic conception, it drives the cultivation in his body. As he absorbs a large amount of immortal energy, he is on his way to aspire to the top. Dzogchen, slowly approaching.
"It's just that the amount of immortal energy required for the first step of cultivating the Tao to perfection is a terrifying amount. After a year of continuous absorption, Wang Lin's immortal jade was all used up. He took out the immortal liquid from the storage bag without hesitation and swallowed it in one gulp.
The immortal liquid entered his body, and with a strong sense of drunkenness, Wang Lin's whole body emitted mist. This mist contained a scent of wine and spread around.
At the same time, the immortal liquid turned into majestic immortal power, flowing through Wang Lin's body like a strong thrust, quickly pushing his cultivation towards the Great Perfection.
The success of the intention, the immortal is with the breath. This is a successful description of the questioning. It has a great mood, no longer a little flaw, a firm mind, and the fairy strength in the body is full of fullness.
In the 19th year and eight months since Wang Lin came to Qingling Star, he achieved success!
Within countless miles, with Wang Lin's successful march to the throne, all the fairy jade turned into fly ash, and the wilderness on the ground was now growing green. From a distance, it looked full of life.
Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes, there were clouds and smoke floating in the sky.
"Thousands of years of cultivating Taoism have finally reached perfection" Wang Lin exhaled and smiled.
Thinking back to a thousand years ago, the little man under the Hengyue Sect has now completed the first step of his cultivation and has surpassed the Suzakuzi back then. This is something that no one on Suzaku Planet would have imagined.
Wang Lin did not stand up, but touched the storage bag with his right hand, and a glittering golden fairy pen appeared in his hand. Wang Lin held it with one hand and started drawing casually in front of him as if he were dancing and splashing ink.
His previous limit was seven strokes of runes. Now he completed it in one go. When the seven strokes fell, he drew one stroke again. The eight strokes of runes emitted a dazzling golden light, like a brilliant sun. When people looked at it, they would Take away your mind.
"The power of the eight strokes is much higher than before!" Wang Lin's eyes were calm. At this moment, he did not look like a monk, but like a Confucian scholar who had read virtuous books.
When he finished writing, the runes dissipated and the soul contained in them returned to Wang Lin's body.
Wang Lin stood up, stepped forward, and disappeared without a trace.
Half a month later, a bolt of lightning rushed out from Qingling Star and shot straight into the sky. In the lightning, Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the back of the thunder beast, closing his eyes and saying nothing.
At this moment, all the monks in Qingling Star raised their heads one after another, with respectful expressions, and a sense of relief, as if the invisible pressure gradually disappeared with Wang Lin's departure.
Before leaving, Wang Lin took away the Immortality Fruit grown in the past ten years and another batch of resentment jade slips. The spring soul in his underworld already showed signs of condensation and awakening.
With thunder and lightning roaring, Wang Lin left the Qingling Star where he had lived for nearly twenty years.
This is his cave. After taking the Thunder Cauldron, he will naturally come back. It will be safer to go to the Thunder Immortal World from here.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? run and run through the starry sky, Wang Lin stood on the thunder beast, opened his eyes, and said in deep thought.
If you want to go to the Immortal World of Thunder, you must have a Thunder Cauldron. Without this thing, there is no way to go to the Immortal World of Thunder. Wang Lin naturally knows this.
ItĄŻs just that thisBai's figure quickly retreated. As for the Immortal Guard Puppet, it also took a few steps back due to the force of the counterattack, and a black flame burned along its arms and spread throughout its body.
"I just want a thunder tripod!" Wang Lin looked at the old man with a calm expression.
The old man stared at Wang Lin. The puppet's punch just now shocked him. Without using his Yuanli magical power, it would be impossible to defeat the puppet whose cultivation level was comparable to his.
"This person possesses such a puppet. He is definitely not an ordinary person. Even if he pretends to be an envoy from the Thunder Immortal Palace, he has nothing to do with me. It's just If you just hand over a Thunder Cauldron, my Zhang family will lose all face "The old man felt a little embarrassed in his heart. If Wang Lin reached the second step in his cultivation, maybe the old man would agree. After all, their family has obtained three thunder tripods this time. It is not impossible to give one away, but now if he is aspired to the throne by a big one, The consummate monk asked for it and handed it over directly, but it made him embarrassed.
Wang Lin didn't want to talk nonsense with him. Although this person's cultivation was somewhat beyond his expectation, the opponent had just entered the realm of Yinxu and was not yet stable. Wang Lin was now striving for the Great Perfection, and with the addition of magical powers and magic weapons, the battle was Not difficult.
He patted the storage bag, and immediately a mountain stone appeared in his hand. After the stone appeared, it immediately transformed and turned into a huge fairy mountain. The fairy power on it was rich, and there was a hint of coercion in it.
Wang Lin pressed his right hand on it, and the rock suddenly shook, and a breath of vicissitudes of life emitted from it. This breath condensed under Wang Lin's right hand. When he raised it, he saw traces of mist gathering quickly. , forming a fist-sized fog.
When the old man saw this scene, his expression changed greatly, and he stepped back without hesitation, with horror in his eyes, and said in a voiceless voice: "The art of extracting spirits!! You are only the first step monk to achieve perfection, how could you possibly perform such a feat?" Supernatural powers!Ą±
Wang Lin's eyes were flat, and he pushed forward with his right hand. The mist flew out instantly, carrying a strong pressure, and went straight to the old man. At the same time, Wang Lin moved his body, followed the mist, and raised his right hand. , a bolt of thunder condensed in his hand, and in an instant, a roar of thunder came from the starry sky. In the flash of electric light, a bolt of thunder and lightning condensed into substance on Wang Lin's right hand.
At this moment, Wang Lin was like the immortal who controlled thunder and lightning, holding lightning in his hand, with cold eyes, walking towards the old man.
The old man's expression changed drastically, and he stepped back again. He made a hand seal and immediately placed it between his eyebrows. In one click, his eyebrows squirmed. In an instant, a gap opened in the middle, as if he had a third eye!
His face was red, and the blood all over his body was flowing rapidly, and it seemed to condense on his face. The energy in his body also flowed crazily, and condensed with the blood between his eyebrows.
Like tearing apart, at the moment when huge pain appeared all over the old man's body, the third eye between his eyebrows slowly opened, and a low roar came from the old man's mouth. He stared at Wang Lin, and pressed his hands to Double holes on your own ears!
Suddenly, the third eye between his eyebrows opened wide in an instant, and a red light emitted from it, forming a fan shape and spreading rapidly forward.
Wang LinĄŻs expression changed. The opponentĄŻs magical power was too weird. He slowed down slightly. At this moment, the soul of the fairy mountain approached the old man, but it happened to be the moment when the opponentĄŻs third eye opened.
In the red light, the soul of the fairy mountain disintegrated quickly. Wang Lin's eyes narrowed at this scene, and the lightning on his right hand was thrown out without hesitation.
As the bombardment, the lightning whistled out and went straight to the old man. The old man exerted this mysterious Yuanli supernatural powers, and he had a little power. After all, he had just reached less than two years of yin deficiency, and the Yuanli was too small.
At this moment, the red light in the third eye only lasted for three breaths, and then it immediately became unbearable and the third eye automatically closed and dissipated.
When the lightning and the mountain soul that had not completely disintegrated came, the old man gritted his teeth, took down the storage bag, took out an object, and raised it high above his head!
Wang Lin grabbed the air with his left hand and took the object in the old man's hand. This object was the thunder cauldron!
After receiving the thunder cauldron, Wang Lin did not leave. Instead, he looked at the old man with a strange light in his eyes and said slowly: "Can you exchange your previous magical powers with me?" (To be continued, if you want to know the funeral, How, please log in to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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