Chapter 150

Style: Heros Author: Chen XiaodaoWords: 4875Update Time: 24/01/11 10:23:14
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Han Changlin was thinking about whether he should continue to spawn soul-eating insects and let more soul-eating insects pass by to devour each other.

Then, the remaining soul-eating insects will eventually enter this state of annihilation.

In order to increase the probability of death and rebirth, Han Changlin was a little worried. If his idea was wrong, it would consume a lot of resources, and he would also lose a lot of soul-eating insects.

After thinking for a long time, Han Changlin finally made up his mind and decided to continue cultivating soul-eating insects. After all, as his cultivation level increased, the soul-eating insects must also rise steadily.

Han Changlin first exited the spirit beast bag and put the several dead soul-eating insects into a side room. Then he separated out more than 10,000 soul-eating insects from the more than 30,000 soul-eating insects. Put it into the spirit beast bag.

After dividing them in this way, Han Changlin entered the Immortal Mansion in the Painting again, spent half a day ripening a batch of demon-attracting grass, and then exited the Immortal Mansion in the Painting.

Then he threw most of the demon attracting grass into the spirit beast bag.

These spiritual herbs are enough to stimulate the devouring instinct of these soul-eating insects.

After doing all this, Han Changlin left the spirit beast room, returned to the training room, and sat down on the futon.

After pondering for a moment, Han Changlin closed his eyes, and within the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he began to comprehend the Soul Hidden Technique and the Extreme Burning Escape Technique.

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Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye, and during this period, the Yuling Sect also welcomed a group of new faces.

These people, just like the slightly immature Han Changlin back then, came to Yuling Sect full of longing.

Perhaps, in their hearts, they all dream that one day they can build a foundation, form a pill, or even transform into an infant.

At the same time, some disciples with no background in the sect also began to stand out.

Among them, the sect opened a secret trial called "Wind Lie Secret Realm" a year ago.

And those in the sect who were determined and committed to the Tao also participated enthusiastically.

However, these have nothing to do with Han Changlin. His cave is still closed, and he is sitting cross-legged in the secret room, motionless, and this state has lasted for a full ten years.

Twenty years have passed since Han Changlin returned to the Yuling Sect to practice in seclusion. In the first three years, he devoted all his energy to comprehend the Soul Hiding Technique and the Extreme Burning Escape Technique.

Han Changlin believed that he was not a dull person, but it took him more than a year to finally comprehend these two secret techniques.

After understanding the cultivation methods of Soul Hidden Technique and Extreme Burning Escape Technique, Han Changlin was really happy, and he couldn't wait to start practicing.

This practice lasted two years, but fortunately, hard work paid off, and he finally mastered these two secret techniques.

In the following time, Han Changlin's other skills never failed.

Now, as his Divine Evolution Technique continues to improve, the range that his divine consciousness can cover is as much as six hundred feet.

You must know that the range that an ordinary late-stage foundation-building monk can cover with all his spiritual consciousness is only about 450 feet, about three miles.

And Han Changlin's distance was already far beyond the range of the spiritual consciousness of the late-stage foundation-building monks. This made Han Changlin extremely happy. This Divine Evolution Technique was indeed a strange technique.

However, one thing is that although Han Changlin has continued to improve the Divine Evolution Technique, there is still a long way to go before he can complete the Foundation Establishment Chapter.

And now his speed of practicing Shenyan Jue has also slowed down. In addition, he is practicing the Star Sword Pill and Burning Spirit Sword Jue.

Now, in addition to the Heart Fire Sword Qi, the sword Qi of the other four internal organs has been fully developed.

However, since the heart is the most critical part of the human body, even though Han Changlin is now in the middle stage of foundation building, the heart is still his fatal point. Therefore, the speed of sword energy condensing here has always been very slow.

Of course, Han Changlin will not be left behind with the True Jade Flame Sun Technique. After all, this is his foundation and is related to his cultivation.

As spring comes and autumn comes, Yulingzong remains evergreen all year round, but as the seasons change, subtle changes will occur. The peak where Han Changlin Cave Mansion is located.

There is a maple tree growing, and every late autumn, the bamboo leaves of this bamboo will turn blood red.

During Han Changlin's retreat, this maple tree turned red twenty times.

Twenty years, for ordinary mortals, may be a lifetime for some people, and for most people, it is also a long time.

But for immortal cultivators, it is just a matter of seconds.

Han Changlin, who was in seclusion, had long lost the concept of time. Han Changlin, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, had a thick layer of dust covering his body, which was an inch high.

If a mortal saw this scene at this moment, he would probably think that this was a dead man who had been dead for decades.

Five years ago, Han Changlin went through another mana tempering and completed the fourth mana tempering, one step closer to the late stage of foundation building.

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Time flies by like a white horse passing by.

Fifteen years have passed again.

On this day, in the secret room where Han Changlin was sitting cross-legged, the originally dark and silent secret room suddenly heard the sound of surging waves. Then, the sound of the waves became louder and louder, and gradually became more violent and rapid, until finally , it was already like a huge rolling wave, bursting out with the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

A circle of fluctuations suddenly broke out between Han Changlin's eyebrows. This fluctuation was transparent. At first glance, it looked like the air was stirred up to create circles of ripples. The ripples spread and flew in all directions. out.

A violent airflow suddenly appeared in the entire secret room, hitting the stone wall with a "pop" sound.

The dust on Han Changlin's body was also scattered by this wave, and the entire stone chamber was already covered with dust, making it almost impossible to see.

Han Changlin, who was sitting cross-legged and still, suddenly opened his eyes. Two inch-long dark green divine light suddenly flashed, illuminating the entire stone chamber like daylight, and a majestic spiritual power also burst out from his Dantian.

A circle of dark green aura suddenly spread out with Han Changlin as the center, in circles. After touching the stone wall, it did not cause the stone wall to collapse. Instead, it melted directly on the stone wall. .

Taking a deep breath and feeling the pleasure of breathing again, Han Changlin had a smile on his face.

Youyou has been practicing hard for decades, and today he has finally completed his merits and entered the late stage of foundation building.

After entering the late stage of foundation building, his magic power became more powerful, and the coverage of his consciousness expanded to more than a thousand feet. What does this mean?

The spiritual consciousness of a monk in the early stages of the Golden Elixir can probably cover a range of about ten miles, and as the realm improves, this range will continue to expand, but even if the Golden Elixir reaches perfection, the range that the spiritual consciousness can cover will not exceed Thirty miles.

Han Changlin's current spiritual consciousness has reached about one-half of that of early Jindan cultivators, which is already very amazing. The coverage of ordinary Foundation-Building Dzogchen Immortal cultivators will not exceed a thousand feet.

Moreover, Han Changlin's current Divine Evolution Art Foundation Building Chapter is still only at a small level after so many years of practice. If he can complete the Divine Evolution Art Foundation Building Chapter, the coverage of his divine consciousness will be at least doubled again. By then, the coverage of his spiritual consciousness will be very close to that of an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

At the same time, Han Changlin felt the rich mana in his body, and felt the changes in all aspects of his body after the advancement. This change was not only physical, but also mental.

The physical and spiritual pleasure brought by this improvement in realm are the greatest aspirations of immortal cultivators.

Han Changlin also began to understand why the immortal cultivators were so eager to constantly improve their own realm. This kind of change can be addictive.

After two hours of silence, Han Changlin stood up and came to the spirit beast room on one side. He saw a golden cloud floating quietly in a corner of the spirit beast room, curled up into a ball.

This is also the habit of the soul-devouring insects. When there is no demon-attracting grass to feed them, they will gather in groups to increase the surrounding demon power and slow down the loss of their own demon power.

Of course, the soul-eating insects can also be converted into demon power by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. This is a passive process, and the efficiency is a bit low, and it can only barely maintain the balance of demon power.

Han Changlin sensed it for a while and found that there was nothing strange about these soul-eating insects. He turned around and entered the side room.

After entering the side room, Han Changlin saw two broken shells scattered on the ground at a glance. Apart from these two broken shells, the remaining silent soul-eating insects had completely lost their life. Even the original layer of Han Changlin's sea of ​​consciousness The Ruoyou Ruowuo connection has completely disappeared.

Han Changlin knew that these soul-eating insects had failed to advance and were completely dead.

"Huh?"

At this time, Han Changlin saw two golden flesh worms the size of fingernails lying on a white stone nearby. They looked weak and looked like they would die at any time.

Han Changlin moved forward curiously and observed carefully. He was surprised to find that these two soul-eating insects were quite different from the original ones.

The original soul-eating bugs had their entire bodies covered in a hard shell, which was only the size of a grain of rice. They had a vicious appearance and were full of serrated fangs. However, the two advanced soul-eating bugs in front of them had their entire bodies covered with strange patterns. Hard shell.

The strange patterns were on both wings and part of the underside of the wings. As the two soul-eating insects began to flap their wings, these strange patterns lit up one after another, shimmering with golden aura.

"Huh?"

But perhaps because of the successful advancement, the aura on his body is not yet stable, appearing and disappearing.

Seeing this, Han Changlin suddenly felt something in his heart. He thought that he had been in seclusion for twenty years and had never come out to feed these little guys. The two little guys who had just completed the advancement were probably hungry.

Han Changlin took out two demon-attracting grasses from his storage bag and placed them in front of the two soul-eating insects.

In Han Changlin's opinion, these two newly advanced little guys should be able to stabilize their own realm after gnawing on these two spiritual grasses.

But what surprised Han Changlin was that when Han Changlin placed the demon-inducing grass in front of them, the two little guys opened their small eyes one after another. They looked at the demon-inducing grass in surprise, but when they smelled the spiritual energy emanating from the demon-inducing grass, Finally, they all closed their eyes again, showing a weak look again.

"Don't you want to eat spiritual grass anymore?"

Seeing this scene, Han Changlin couldn't help but feel speechless. These two little guys were either picky eaters and had eaten enough of the demon-attracting grass, or they probably stopped eating the demon-attracting grass.

If it was the latter, it would be troublesome. If it weren't for the Immortal Mansion in the Painting, Han Changlin would not have been able to cultivate so many soul-eating insects. If these guys really no longer feed on the demon-inducing grass after they advance, Then he really can't afford it.

After staring at the two little guys for a while, Han Changlin took out a jade box from the storage bag and opened it gently. Inside was a five-hundred-year-old demon-attracting grass that Han Changlin had ripened a long time ago. of.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Han Changlin gently placed the 500-year-old demon-attracting grass on the white stone. This time, the two little guys suddenly opened their little eyes, with a light of surprise radiating from their little eyes. , staring intently at the 500-year-old demon-inducing grass in front of him.

Then under Han Changlin's delighted eyes, the two little guys seemed to have been suddenly injected with strength. They crawled desperately towards the 500-year-old demon-inducing grass. Soon they climbed to the 500-year-old demon-inducing grass. On the young leaves of the grass, they began to feast.

Seeing this scene, Han Changlin finally showed a smile on his face. As long as these little guys can still be fed by the demon attracting grass, although they have lost their appetite for ordinary demon attracting grass, they have a lot of spiritual stones. Five hundred years The demon-attracting grass is not too much to support.

Thinking about raising some second-level soul-eating insects by yourself, there would be no problem.

Thinking of this, Han Changlin couldn't help but get excited. He went to another side room, poured out all the soul-eating insects from the storage bag, and placed them on the stone floor.

Looking at the thousands of silent soul-eating bugs scattered at his feet, Han Changlin was slightly excited. These thousands of silent soul-eating bugs were exactly the fifteen thousand or so that he put into the spirit beast bag. Soul-eating worms, these soul-eating worms kill and devour each other, and the last ones are left.

According to the probability from his original experiment, among the thousands of soul-eating insects in a silent state, there should be at least one or two hundred that can advance.

One or two hundred second-level spiritual insects, just thinking about them made Han Changlin extremely excited.

In the following time, Han Changlin spent half of his time every day cultivating spiritual insects and taking care of the fairy mansion in the painting.

The days were dull and fulfilling.

One day half a year later, Han Changlin was sitting cross-legged on a futon. Above the palm of his right hand, an inch-long five-color sword energy was floating.

However, when Han Changlin looked at the five-color sword energy, he had a thoughtful expression on his face.

But at this moment, there was a "Buzz."

At this time, Han Changlin's storage bag suddenly buzzed and trembled. Seeing this, Han Changlin gently touched his hand in the storage bag and took out a token. It was the deacon token of the Yuling Sect.

"Come quickly to Luodao Peak to discuss matters!"

Han Changlin's mind was spinning, and then he sighed softly, then went to the spirit beast room and put the soul-eating insects into the spirit beast bag. As for the little guys who were falling into silence, Han Changlin did not put them into the spirit beast bag and continued. Cultivate it in the spirit animal room.

After cleaning up, Han Changlin went straight out of the cave, turned into a spiritual light, and headed towards Luodao Peak.

On the square of Luodao Peak, there were all kinds of Yuling Sect monks standing here. Apart from that, there were no outer disciples who usually came in and out here.

There were at least seventy or eighty of these people, but everyone's face was filled with solemn expressions. Above the square, the sound of a pindrop could be heard in silence.

At this time, a ray of light fell from the sky. The light dispersed, and Han Changlin appeared in the square with a gloomy face.

"Junior Brother Han, are you here too?"

"It turns out it was Senior Brother Xiang. I wonder what happened. The sect actually issued a summons order?"

Looking at Xiang Changsen in front of him, Han Changlin asked.

"I don't know either, but Yuling Sect has not summoned so many foundation-building monks for at least hundreds of years. I wonder what happened?"

Xiang Changsen said with a solemn expression.

"Huh? Junior brother, you have advanced to the late stage of foundation building?"

Xiang Changsen's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were full of surprise, and he spoke.

"Senior Brother Xiang, haven't you advanced to the late stage of foundation building? I'm just a little lucky, not worth mentioning."

"In just over thirty years, Junior Brother Han has advanced to the late stage of foundation building. It seems that there is great hope for forming pills."

Xiang Changsen said with a hint of horror in his eyes.

He never imagined that his junior brother would always bring him some surprises. He remembered that when he first met him, Han Changlin was still an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation building.

But now he has become a monk on par with himself.

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