The poem says: The vastness of the sky and the earth are filled with ancient sorrows, and the human world is desolate even after sighing. There is water above the sea of consciousness, and there are three lotus flowers on the water.
After Long Xing jumped into the ink pool, Leng Aoshuang wanted to imitate him with ridicule. Mo Liangpao was quite frightened by the fact that others did not pay attention to his stupid behavior.
If he goes down, it is hard to say whether he will come back alive. How he will explain to Leng Xianshu's clan members then.
"Uncle, why are you holding me? Why don't you just go down and take a shower? If he can do it, I can do it too. I also want to be the grandson-in-law of the Mo family."
Leng Aoshuang didn't know why and asked angrily.
"Aoshuang, from now on, stay by your aunt's side. Mo Chi is not allowed to take a step forward. Do you understand?"
Mo Liangpao scolded him sternly.
Seeing that her uncle was really angry, Leng Aoshuang didn't dare to make another mistake. She shrank to the man in black, whispered a few words to him and stopped messing around.
The area around the pavilion became quiet, and everyone was waiting to see if Long Xing, who had become motionless after jumping into the ink pool, could hold on for half an hour or disappear completely into the ink pool.
When Long Xing entered the ink pool again, he had new feelings. The surrounding ink-colored water completely contained him. His body and mind were soaked, he closed his eyes and used his mental power to perceive everything around him.
You can feel the strange energy from the dark pool water, which seems gentle and powerful to Long Xing now, with a hint of coldness.
Just as he was feeling the coolness all over his body, a trace of consciousness came from his mind, "There is something strange in the deepest part of this pool, and there is a hint of hidden coercion coming from there. You have to be careful."
This hint of consciousness was obviously transmitted by the Satin Black Dog.
Long Xing was slightly startled and asked urgently in his mind: "You said that pressure is there, why can't I feel it?"
"There is a deep pool in the deepest part of the pool. It should be emanating from the bones of divine beasts. Such a strong pressure must be at least seventh level among beasts. Otherwise, after falling for so many years, it can still exude such power. Pressure. I feel deeply about the beast soul."
The remnant consciousness of the satin black dog in his mind explained Long Xing's doubts.
As soon as Long Xing's mind moved, the threads of mental power invaded the pool water and quickly spread out into the depths of the pool along the direction of the pressure.
However, just after Long Xing's mental power thread spread a few feet, it could no longer be poured in. An obscure squeezing feeling like an iron wall came, squeezing Long Xing's mental power back.
Long Xing's mind felt sore. Now that his mental power had reached a powerful level, even the spiritual power of an earth-level spiritual master could not penetrate deeply. Sure enough, there was some mystery.
"Sure enough, there is something weird. Let's absorb some energy first and then check it out."
The desire of the body and mind made Long Xing give up the idea of exploring the depths, let go of the tense nerves, and let the ink-colored energy flow into the body.
In the dantian, the silent ball started spinning again, frantically absorbing the energy incoming into the body. It seems that half an hour can replenish a lot of black energy. When Long Xing was rejoicing. One sentence scared him half to death.
"I advise you not to be greedy for this energy. Don't you feel the coldness and obscurity in it? Absorbing a large amount of this energy will affect your physique and foundation, and finally be completely assimilated by this energy. Don't you feel it in the early stage, but in the later stage The greater the backlash.”
The satin black dog's consciousness was reminded again.
After Long Xing heard this, he used his mental power to look inside the muscles and bones of his body. He found that they were indeed much stronger, but they were faintly covered by impurities in the ink-colored energy.
"There is really a hidden danger. What should we do? It would be a pity that such good ink pool energy cannot be used." Long Xing was a little unwilling.
After so many years in Xiaocheng, no matter how hard I tried, it was difficult to advance in kung fu because I lacked enough energy to make a breakthrough. In today's nature, it is really difficult to find pure energy for one's own cultivation. The Wooden Lotus Essence gave Long Xing the honor to break through to a new level, but the energy of the Lotus Essence was thin. There was woody aura in the forest, but it was difficult to absorb.
Now this ink pond is simply a divine pond descending from the sky. Although there were hidden dangers, Long Xing ignored them in order to make a breakthrough. Under the oppression of many Mo family members, he felt that he had no strength and could not protect Yingying from being wronged. If he wanted to become the grandson-in-law of the Mo family, there were still many unknown threats waiting for him.
In particular, Mo Liangpao, Uncle Huo behind him, and the man in black next to Aoshuang of the Leng family were quite hostile to him and might take action against him at any time.
When Long Xing thought about being ostracized by his own tribe since he was a child, his father died inexplicably, and he was driven out of the Pan family in Yiqiao Town and became homeless.
He was fostered in his grandmother's house, was neglected, and then given to the Lin family. He grew up being scolded and ostracized almost all his childhood.
Strength, he needs to strengthen himself to solve the mystery of his father's death. He needs to strengthen himself to get rid of the infamy of being a father-in-law and a mother-in-law.
"Is there any way to remove impurities from this energy?"
Long Xing communicated with the satin black dog in his mind.
"There must be a way. I, a little third-level remnant soul, don't have the ability in this area, but I can feel the existence in you. There must be a way. It's the piece of ancient jade on your chest. I can feel the soul. The power of space.”
"You take it easy and try to absorb it within a controllable range. Don't lose your soul consciousness. I will try my best to help you resist this charming consciousness. As for the hidden dangers in your bones, you will be able to do something about it when you become stronger in the future. "
The satin black dog absorbed the iron spirit child's energy, making the remaining soul more stable and speaking with confidence.
"Okay, let's break through first. I feel it. With enough energy, I can break through the physical realm and reach the level of Young Dragon Master."
Long Xing's consciousness became firmer.
In the Mo family hall, he felt that the hostility of the men in black brought by Leng Aoshuang was very strong, and there might be some conflict.
Facing the realm of the Great Young Dragon Master of the man in black, it would be difficult for him to defeat him without relying on his mental strength. If he broke through the realm, he would have the absolute confidence to deal with him.
Long Xing thought of this, his heart moved, and he absorbed it. A deep abdominal sound sounded inside. Long Xing frantically absorbed the ink-colored energy pouring into his body, and the cyclone in his Dantian expanded rapidly.
Long Xing's bones and heart were mobilized, and the energy roared and wandered, and finally poured into the cyclone of Dantian.
The dark red blood in Long Xing's body has been eroded by the ink-colored energy. Suddenly, a faint pressure of blood emanated from the inside. After a while, the impurities attached to the bones by the ink-colored energy disappeared rapidly.
The ink-colored energy squeezed by the coercion of the bloodline became crystal clear, and there was no longer that messy feeling. Long Xing's inner vision immediately captured this change.
"Huh? My bloodline has mutated. Does it have a filtering effect on the black energy?"
Long Xing's heart was beating rapidly. He was so surprised.
Under this potential bloodline pressure, the purity of the black energy made Long Xing's body and mind jump for joy again. The cyclone in Dantian reaches its extreme, and the petite dragon's gluten expands again, and finally explodes and reorganizes.
As the Dantian cyclone condensed again, a powerful devouring force formed. Through the surface of Long Xing's body, the energy in the dark pool quickly gathered into his body, and was finally sucked into the Dantian.
There was a crisp sound of "card crash", and the consciousness in my mind seemed to be exploded.
Long Xing advanced to the Young Dragon Master!
