Chapter 197: The power to overturn the mountain (please subscribe)

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The most turbid thing is Huangquan water, Huangquan Dan is made from its turbidity. Whether it contains Huangquan water as a guide... Feng Linmo really can't guarantee it.

But the effect of this elixir far exceeded Feng Linyi's expectations.

When Huang Quan Dan entered his abdomen, a bit of turbid air swirled, and Feng Lin's Dantian seemed to turn into a huge whirlpool, sweeping almost the entire Torture Valley.

To the outside world, it seemed as if a huge tornado blew up in the Valley of Torment for no reason.

Horrifying visual and sound effects make people cringe.

Immediately, some experts from Fushan Holy Land noticed something was wrong in Torment Valley.

But also because of the terrifying turbid air surrounding the tornado, he became increasingly afraid to get closer.

The storm is not scary, but the turbulent and turbulent waves are scary.

Layers of formations and restrictions were layered to wrap up the Valley of Torment, fearing that the inexplicable terror would spread and sweep across the entire Fushan Holy Land.

What is even more painful are the erring disciples who are serving in the Valley of Torment.

Some of them were involved in the storm. Perhaps they had been infected by the turbid air, and they were possessed by evil spirits. Their true energy clashed and exploded, leaving no trace of their corpses.

There are also some people who bury themselves in piles and hide in their homes, not daring to show their faces.

Feng Linwen, who was in the center of the storm, was like a greedy giant beast. He swallowed the terrifying turbid air around him with a big mouth, and then quickly condensed the witchcraft energy.

The terrifying witchcraft energy had even condensed into an external image outside Feng Linwen's body.

The external image was obviously condensed according to Feng Linyi's true appearance. He was tall and huge, holding snakes with his hands and stepping on yellow dragons. He was covered in scales and feathers and stood upright, like a pillar of heaven, penetrating the heaven and earth.

Outside the Torment Valley, the master of Fushan Holy Land saw this scene and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Witch cultivator! It must be a witch cultivator who secretly sneaked into the Torment Valley to practice and caused such a big disturbance. Do you really think that there is no one in my mountain?"

Immortal monks really don't like turbid air, but it would be ridiculous to say that they are helpless when encountering turbid air.

If this is true, wouldn't it mean that when ordinary monks encounter a witch cultivator, they just sit back and wait for death?

Soon there were several great monks in the Lingtai Realm, wearing spiritual armor, locking themselves in a small space to isolate themselves from the turbidity of the outside world, and then plunged into the Torment Valley one after another.

Just when these great monks were approaching the center of the storm in the Valley of Torment, they were about to follow the traces and find Feng Linwen.

The tall giant suddenly roared and made a terrifying roar.

His hands were held in vain, but it seemed as if he had lifted up a giant peak and then smashed it down with all his strength.

When the monks at the Lingtai looked up, they happened to see the collapse of the giant peak. They suddenly felt their hands were cold and their whole bodies trembled.

boom!

After the storm dissipated, the great monks of the Lingtai looked around one after another, with obvious confusion in their eyes.

How could that blow, which was clearly like breaking a mountain and breaking a peak, be so... powerless?

The protection they put up only trembled slightly, and then stopped responding. It was really dissatisfied with the huge light and shadow effect, and it seemed like a cover.

"No! We were deceived. The man may have escaped." One of the great monks exclaimed after thinking about it on his own.

Most of the others also thought it was reasonable and sounded the alarm, notifying everyone in the faction to be alert to the pursuit and not to let go of anyone who behaved suspiciously.

After the storm dissipated, many punishment hall disciples, led by the punishment hall elders, rushed into the torture valley and began to check the disciples in the valley one by one to see if there were any suspicious ones.

Feng Linwen... passed the test without incident.

He has abundant true energy running through his body, and he is a true disciple of the Immortal Way. He will definitely not have any connection with the witch cultivator.

No matter how rich and colorful Panwang's world is, there are at most only a few ways to allow people to practice both the immortal way and the witchcraft way. It is impossible to have the concept of the immortal way's true energy completely swallowing the witchcraft and witchcraft's energy.

Maybe there is such a technique in the devil's path.

But that kind of swallowing is the characteristic of crushing other powers and converting them into pure demonic essence, which is completely different from Feng Linyi's fusion of retained characteristics.

A storm has a lingering aftertaste.

But in fact, after Feng Linwen finished his work and the aftermath of the fall caused the entire cave to collapse, he had nothing to do with him anymore.

The whole thing will just rot in his stomach and he won't even tell Bai Xiaotian.

There is no doubt that Feng Linwen has gained new magical powers.

However, his mood was complicated.

The magical power itself was still nameless, but Feng Linwen named it "Strengthen the Mountain".

Probably because of Feng Lin's shamanistic practice, he learned it from the great shaman of Haoyan.

The shaman cultivator of the Great Witch of Haoyan preferred the earth element. He himself even turned into a giant peak, blocked between the mountains, and lost his freedom.

So when Feng Linyi condensed his huge witchcraft power and turned it into magical power, everything evolved on its own and turned into that earth-shattering fall.

The moment Feng Linmo activated his magical power, he pulled out his hands and threw them, as if he had the power to lift mountains and break peaks.

To put it simply, this is an instant critical hit damage, and... it is an extremely powerful melee skill.

He could use boxing, palm, or even sword, knife, and spear techniques to demonstrate the force of this throw, but... he couldn't control it remotely. Because such a powerful force will lose control once it exceeds a certain distance.

And the power that is out of control does not belong to you.

"The golden body of magic defense, the power to pull out mountains... Haha! Do I have any misunderstandings about the way of cultivation in this world?" Feng Linfu felt inexplicably complicated, not knowing what he should do to get a strong attack. Fa Shentong is happy, but still feels sad that his dream is getting further and further away.

Putting aside that little emotion, in fact... the power of overcoming mountains just makes up for the shortcomings of the magic defense golden body.

The two have one attack and one defense. It is certain that any opponent with a more fragile Fa Ye type will be unlucky for eight lifetimes if they encounter Feng Linyi.

"I'm on the road to 'protecting the Dharma' and I can't stop running!" Feng Linwen suddenly felt sad.

After Feng Lin's swallowing, the turbidity in the Valley of Torment was greatly reduced, and the surrounding spiritual energy spread in, slightly changing the environment of the Valley of Torment. Although it did not make the place beautiful and lush, it gradually looked like a place of torture for punishing disciples. Not like that.

After an investigation, Feng Linwen was reassigned back to Guxia Palace on the grounds that his fault was not serious and he was left for investigation.

In the eyes of some Guxia Palace disciples, Feng Linwen's 'return after a calamity' was just bad luck.

The night dew is thick, the frost is blowing on the face, the bright moon is bright, and the silver waves are sparkling.

The slippery fairy came wading into the water on the horizontal waves. The hint of dew slightly infected the corners of her unprotected skirt, making her look a little more like a human being.

"Disciple has met the Master!" Feng Linwen's attitude was still respectful.

Master Jingqiu looked Feng Linhu up and down, and suddenly said: "I didn't expect that you could improve your cultivation in a place like the Valley of Torment. It's surprising."

Feng Linwen was slightly shocked.

Logically speaking, the changes in the Valley of Torment cannot be traced to him. But he also has a flaw that is difficult to explain away, that is, in places like the Valley of Torment, his cultivation has not retreated but advanced. This is unreasonable... Even using drugs as a reason is too far-fetched.

The vast majority of elixirs only play a role in mobilizing the body to better match certain spiritual energy fluctuations between heaven and earth. With the elixir as the center, a vortex is formed to more conveniently and quickly absorb, filter and polish the elixir for those who swallow it. Spiritual energy is just refined into true essence and true energy.

Although the energy they contain is strong, they are not highly compressed energy crystals after all, and they cannot provide too much pure energy so easily.