"Did I blame you wrongly?"
Looking towards the Buddhist world of Xihuang, inexplicable words came out of Lin Chongyang's mouth, marking that from this moment on, although he was still young, he was no longer the "young man" he once was.
No, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call the former "Stupid Youth".
In this way, Lin Chongyang concluded his life for the first ten years. Then his body moved, and the holy energy turned into rain and purified the land within a hundred miles.
As the Holy Qi activated, the ghost energy and sword intention in the body began to riot. The Yang Zhi Sheng Zhen Yuan and the Yin Zhi Hegemon's sword intention restrained each other, which also made the already severely injured body even worse.
"Cough cough cough..."
After a fit of coughing, Lin Chongyang inserted the God Emperor back into his body to help suppress and repair the injury, while laughing at himself:
"If we continue like this, we will really be close to death."
After restoring life to the scorched earth, Lin Chongyang borrowed the help of the God Emperor to temporarily suppress his injuries, and then he turned into light and left.
He needs to find a safe place to retreat to heal his wounds, and use the Demonic Sword Intention to stimulate his own potential, and give him a chance to advance again.
………
Somewhere in Xiwulin, thousands of miles of mountains stretch continuously and are deserted. Surrounded by the mountains, there is a lonely and independent valley, from which bursts of strange sounds come out, like rivers rushing, thunder gods beating drums, and earth dragons turning over.
Suddenly, an unparalleled blood energy surged into the sky, sweeping across the universe, making a hundred miles around full of life.
The most yang, the most holy, the most holy blood is like a pillar of heaven, in which golden rocs, white tigers, cranes, divine apes, precious elephants, turtles, unicorns, green dragons, and fire phoenixes evolve one by one, constantly fighting with a pale green broad-edged sword.
At the bottom of the Tianzhu, a figure sat quietly, with an aura like a majestic mountain or the bright sun in the sky.
Lin Chongyang constantly resonates his own energy and spirit, evolves the nine great spiritual birds and beasts with the true meaning of martial arts, and destroys the sword intention left by the heavenly ghosts bit by bit.
The so-called Tao eliminates demons and rises, and demons eliminate Tao and rises. According to the changes in the quantity between the two, the principle of birth and restraint also changes.
At that time, Fu Zixi's formation, although it was difficult to achieve full control in terms of physical attributes, did increase the consumption of Lin Chongyang's true energy and at the same time slowed down his recovery speed.
It's a pity that the omission is that his health bar and blue bar are slightly longer than normal people.
Normal people use their meridians to carry the movement of true energy and the vitality of heaven and earth, but the path Lin Chongyang takes is to use the vitality of heaven and earth to strengthen the life of the essence, then use the essence to strengthen the qi and blood, and use the qi and blood to carry the true essence and the vitality of heaven and earth. , and ultimately feed back the soul.
It is equivalent to opening up a larger circulatory system in addition to the original meridian circulation system.
Qi and blood circulate throughout the body, and the utilization rate of heaven and earth energy and true energy is improved several times compared to the simple circulation of meridians. Its natural characteristics make it as good as the Dantian and acupoints all over the body. , used to carry and store true energy. After the circulation system is completely completed, the total amount of true energy will be increased several times.
Therefore, although Fu Zixi still achieved his goal, he was also kicked out of the chess game. The quality of Tiangui's ghost essence was indeed very high, but it was rootless in the end. Lin Chongyang used himself as a furnace and his blood as fire. , it took ten years of hard work to analyze it.
And the sword intention that lost the ghost essence as its foundation also disappeared twenty years later.
As the sword intent was cut down, the spiritual birds and beasts also dissipated. The blood energy rising into the sky was like a waterfall, flowing down three thousand feet, and finally disappeared into the invisible.
"In the beginning, it was too easy. There were four realms and five realms. The difference between one realm and another is like an abyss."
After finishing his exercise, Lin Chongyang opened his eyes, stood up and stretched his muscles.
From the Fourth Realm to the Fifth Realm, it was a qualitative change. It took him a full thirty years to use just one sword for power. Although there was a reason why he took the opportunity to sharpen himself, it was enough to see the gap between the two sides.
Thirty years have allowed Lin Chongyang to take another small step forward on the road to the realm of Taichu while recovering from his injuries.
The journey of martial arts is like sailing against the current, like a hundred boats fighting against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you don't advance, you will perish.
In this process, every bit of accumulation is crucial. Accumulation of steps can lead to a thousand miles, and accumulation of small streams can lead to a river.
"Calculate the time, the centenary period is approaching, it's time to find a good place to watch the battle in advance."
After briefly taking care of himself, Lin Chongyang transformed into a red rainbow and headed towards the Xihuang Buddhist Realm.
Although the memory does not show the specific place where Tian Gui and Jian Zong met for the battle, but based on the experience of being on the battlefield over the years and other clues, it can be deduced that the distance between the battlefield and Tun Shou Badou will not exceed a hundred miles.
Time flies by. A hundred years of bets and a hundred years of wars will all come to an end today.
On the battlefield, the immortal hero of Yama's Ghost Prison, Heavenly Ghost Tyrant Xiao, is waiting for the opponent who has been invited.
At the moment of sunrise, a man who had found his true heart walked onto the battlefield with a sword that brought him back from the dead, bringing snowflakes all over the sky.
"The dragon and horse travel thousands of miles across the snowflakes; the wind and moon make ten steps in the sky; the sword sounds in the sky; the autumn frost cuts the jade trumpet for a long day; the name of the sect is immortalized in the inscription of Kun."
As soon as they met each other, without saying a word, they continued to advance and bully themselves, and the sword edge was extended, directed towards the heart of the ghost.
"Humans, prove to Gu the value of your existence!"
The tyrant Xiao used the Ghost Screaming Sword to block the Xianya Sword, and at the same time, he slashed the sword towards the neck of Chang Ri Kun Tho.
In the first move of the fight, the force of Changri's sword was like a majestic wave, and the force of Tyrant's roaring sword was like that of Shen Yue.
Both of them made the first move, but it didn't look like the flames of war were raging. They made no reservations in their moves and showed off their true nature.
I saw Chang Ri Kun's vertical sword blocking the Ghost Xiao Dao, and soon the sword intent came out of his body, forcing the tyrant Xiao back with his sword and man. At the same time, the power of the sword increased to a higher level, and it bullied him again.
All of a sudden, the sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly, the sword intention and the sword intention were in extreme conflict, the sword energy and the ghost energy attacked fiercely, making the heaven and earth lose their color, and the world was dimmed.
Between heaven and earth, only one sword shines brightly on its own.
On a peak hundreds of miles away, Lin Chongyang watched the battle calmly. The battle between the two Taiyi innates was of great benefit to him.
In the realm of Taiyi, after sublimating one's own martial arts body, one constantly purifies it and eliminates the impurities in the martial body. The purer the nature of the true essence, the more powerful the martial arts will be, until one reaches the ultimate level. Get further tickets.
At this level, if an attack is carried out unscrupulously, the destructive force will be measured thousands of miles away, just like a natural disaster walking in the world.
And the battlefield was as he expected, with an error of no more than a hundred miles. It can be seen that although Tiangui is arrogant, he is not a willful person and knows how to leave a back-up for himself.
While Lin Chongyang was watching the battle, a solemn Buddhist who had traveled thousands of miles climbed to the top of the mountain. He was seen with white hair, holding a wooden staff and wearing a white fur cloak.
Astonishingly, he was the senior whom Lin Chongyang had belittled several times in his heart, Zunfo Su He Nian.
"This junior has met the senior Buddha."
Although he had greeted the other person in his mind several times, after the actual meeting, Lin Chongyang said that he would still greet the other person and address him as "senior".
After all, the etiquette of the ancient De Feng Dao is here, and you cannot embarrass your master.
