Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 345 Breaking the Formation
Zhao Lin calmed down and concentrated on observing everything around him.

The phantom array has a strong interference with the consciousness. Even if you close your eyes, the phantom will still appear in front of your eyes, and when you emit ultrasonic waves, you will also encounter countless large and small barriers.

In the formation, the universe is upside down and the direction is changing. It is impossible to get out before breaking the formation.What I thought I was going in a straight line was actually going in circles, or even spinning in circles.

At this moment, the scene in front of Zhao Lin changed again.

With a rumbling sound, dozens of huge rocks rolled down from the mountain, and with the sound of howling wind, they slammed into his body fiercely.

Not only that, terrifying monsters stick their heads out of the abyss, with their bloody mouths wide open, their mouths full of fangs, looking like they would choose to devour someone.

Most of these boulders and monsters are just illusions, but some are transformed by attack spells.

Being in the phantom array, it is difficult to distinguish which ones are real and which ones are false. Once the judgment is wrong, it will be severely damaged.

In the blink of an eye, years of experience in martial arts allowed Zhao Lin to react in time.

Bite the scalp and take a step across, step into the abyss with one foot, then shake his body, swing the iron ruler to meet the two boulders, smashing them to pieces.

The rest of the boulders and monsters instantly died down and became invisible.

"so close!"

Zhao Lin exhaled lightly. The illusion created by the phantom array was extremely realistic. Even if he thought his judgment was correct, the step he took just now required great courage.

Although he escaped, he didn't relax because of it. Now it's just the beginning, and the phantom array will become stronger and stronger.

shhhhhh...

A dozen giant pythons suddenly jumped out of the abyss, and rushed towards Zhao Lin at a very fast speed.

If you look at it from outside the formation at this time, it is a different scene.

Zhao Lin stood on the flat ground. There was neither abyss, nor mountains, nor giant pythons. There was only a spell released by the magic circle: ground stabbing.

Five long and sharp thorns sprouted from the ground and pierced Zhao Lin's front and back.

Sensing the fluctuation of mana, Zhao Lin quickly swept away with his divine sense, unfolded his body, and struck with the iron ruler, cutting off five giant pythons at the waist.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The five ground thorns fell apart.

Break another spell!
Next, the phantom array changed again and again.

From high mountains and great swamps, to desert quicksand, to rough seas, the five elements spells also emerge in endlessly.

Zhao Lin resisted the past without any risk, and his mood gradually calmed down. He remembered what Elder Wu had said when he was teaching the formation.

"Illusions are only used to interfere. If the magic circle is strong enough, there is no need to create illusions at all, and you can do whatever you want with powerful spells."

"Just like Zongmen's mountain protection array and Fangshi's protective spells, the cultivators of Zifu can't compete."

After several rounds of spell confrontation, Zhao Lin judged that the level of the magic circle was not high, as long as he was not confused by it, he had a chance to break the circle.

Just like just now, if you release hundreds of ground thorns, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't resist it.

The fact is exactly the same, there is no spiritual vein in the Yin Wind Realm, this magic circle is set up with the Qi of the three Yins with the help of the location, and its power will naturally be weakened.

"A mere Qi Refining Level [-], why is it so difficult to deal with?"

The sloppy monk outside the formation felt more and more wrong, after careful observation, he exclaimed: "It's Wuxiu!"

His face became gloomy. After 20 years of cultivation, today is the first time to open the store. He thought he could easily deal with two low-level monks, but he didn't think that the two of them, one martial artist and the other physical practitioner, were tough!
It's just that I've been locked away for many years, and my vision and knowledge have deteriorated.

"Looks like we need to add spirit stones!"

The slovenly monk gritted his teeth, took out a few pieces of spirit stones from his bosom with great care, and turned his palm over, and a formation plate appeared in his palm.

The array plate is engraved with dense array patterns, from the inside to the outside are circles of orbits like sundials, with a circular depression in the middle.

One, two, three...

The sloppy monk put the spirit stone into the center of the array, and the array trembled slightly, absorbing all the spirit energy.

Zheng!
The array patterns on the array plate lit up with a ray of light, and the orbit rotated rapidly.

The Sanyin Illusory Killing Formation is mainly based on Yin Qi, and it can be driven without spirit stones, but its power is limited after all. The purpose of adding spirit stones is to strengthen the power of the magic circle.

Zhao Lin only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the scenery changed again.

There is no longer a cave in front of me, nor is it in the Yinfeng Realm, where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.

"This is……"

Zhao Lin was in a garden, only to feel that the scene in front of him was so familiar, it turned out to be the Zhao Mansion in the mortal world!

"Brother, you are back!"

A simple-looking middle-aged man walked over with a simple and honest smile on his face. It was Zhao Lin's elder brother Zhao Shan!
"elder brother……"

Zhao Lin's heart felt hot, and he called softly.

There should be a teleportation circle that teleported me back to the mortal world!

The phantom array has a strong interference effect, and things that usually seem unbelievable and completely impossible, but now they feel reasonable and even give their own explanations.

Although Zhao Lin flashed the idea that he was still in the formation, but... the phantom formation can conjure monsters, but it is impossible to know that he has an elder brother, let alone what his brother looks like.

It must be true.

"Come on, uncle is back!"

The sister-in-law walked over with two nephews and a niece with a smile on her face.

"Uncle, Jizong misses you!"

"Xuanwu also misses you!"

The two nephews broke away from their mother's hand, ran over quickly, and threw themselves into Zhao Lin's arms one from the left and the other from the right.

"Uncle misses you too!"

Zhao Lin showed a smile on his face, and reached out to touch the heads of the two nephews.

Just as he stretched out his hand, his face suddenly changed.

Originally, Zhao Lin had already firmly believed in this situation, but after all, he had been deceived by ghosts before, so he still kept a trace of vigilance in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at the spiritual cultivation map.

But I saw three words appear in the seventh grid of the spiritual cultivation map: Surge Waves!
Zhao Lin woke up suddenly, everything in front of him was an illusion, and the two nephews couldn't touch it!
He suddenly figured it out, he had been monitoring his surroundings with his spiritual sense just now, and the phantom array extracted the previous memories from his divine sense, and then transformed into his own close relatives, using this to confuse himself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin threw out both fists and hit the two nephews who were running over.

"what!"

The two little guys were petrified, and the sister-in-law let out a heart-piercing scream when she saw this.

"stop!"

Zhao Shan was shocked and angry, with a look of disbelief.

"Lin'er, what are you doing?"

The gray-haired Mother Zhao appeared in sight, with a look of disappointment and even despair on her face.

"I……"

Zhao Lin wanted to defend himself, but as soon as he spoke, he suddenly remembered that everything in front of him was an illusion.

But what if it's not an illusion?
Didn't he kill two nephews with his own hands?
"It's an illusion, I've already sensed mana fluctuations."

Zhao Lin struggled, seeing the two nephews getting closer, he gritted his teeth and punched out.

boom!
The scene changed, mother, brother, sister-in-law, nephew and niece...all disappeared.

Cave, strange rocks, star peony on the ground not far away...

The fog cleared and everything returned to normal.

"Broken!"

Zhao Lin let out a long breath, panting profusely with sweat.

Although I knew it was an illusion, I still felt uncomfortable when I thought of my two nephews.

This formation is really evil, its attack power is not strong, but it is so deceptive that he almost got caught.

Looking around, the dark cave actually has a sense of intimacy.

"Brother Zhao, congratulations on breaking the formation!"

With an excited cry, Wei Shi turned around from behind a boulder and strode over with an excited face.

"Brother Wei, are you okay?"

Zhao Lin asked with concern.

"fine!"

Wei Shi patted his chest and reached out to embrace Zhao Lin's shoulder.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Zhao Lin's face darkened, and he punched out violently.

boom!
Wei Shi took two steps back, pain appeared on his face, and then his body became invisible.

There was a faint bang from the ground, and the fluctuation of mana finally stopped completely.

Zhao Lin heaved a sigh of relief, now he can finally be sure that the magic circle has really been broken.

Looking back at this moment, I still have lingering fears.

First use your close relatives to confuse yourself, and then use a cold arrow when you think you have broken the formation. If you don't keep awake all the time, and add the reminder of the spiritual training map, you may be stuck in it and can't get out.

After wiping the sweat off his head, Zhao Lin's eyes suddenly froze, and there was an icy coldness in his eyes.

Since it is a man-made magic circle, the real master must be found.

He leapt up and stepped on a boulder, looked around, and soon found a figure flashing by the boulder dozens of feet away.

"Want to run?"

Zhao Lin jumped up, and the energy from his acupuncture points shot straight at him like a swordfish.

With a trick in his hand, he used an ice knife technique.

The ice blade condensed in the air, shot out, made an arc in the air, and stabbed at the figure hiding behind the boulder.

"The people who hide their heads and show their tails, come out for me!"

The figure couldn't hide anymore, and jumped out with its head down. When it saw Zhao Lin flying in the air, it was startled, and it opened its hand to release a spell.

A black smoke billowed out, and as soon as it met the skate shot by Zhao Lin, it swallowed the skate directly, then turned in the air, and came straight to Zhao Lin's face.

Zhao Lin didn't dare to take it hard, so he quickly adjusted his direction and avoided it sideways.

As soon as your feet landed, you heard the sound of "squeaky" from the boulders around you.

Glancing from the corner of his eye, he saw a mottled spot on the surface of the boulder, corroded by black smoke and pitted.

Zhao Lin's eyelids twitched, thinking what kind of spell is this?
Looking at the spiritual training picture, I saw three words appearing in the seventh grid: Yinfeng Drill!
The name of this spell... why is it so weird!Not only have I never heard of it, but it also reveals an evil spirit.

Looking at the appearance of the monk, he was even more surprised.

I saw that this person was dressed in rags, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, especially his eyes, the pupils were small, and the white eyes almost filled the whole eyes, he was neither human nor ghost.

ghost?
Zhao Lin felt something in his heart and immediately used the Qi Watching Technique.

I saw that there were five qi pillars on this person's body, but unlike ordinary Dharma practitioners, these five qi pillars turned out to be black!
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed across Zhao Lin's mind, and he shouted, "You are a ghost cultivator!"

Ghost cultivation is a form of cultivation that is even less popular than martial cultivation and physical cultivation, and it is [-]% evil cultivation.

Generally speaking, the good and evil of a monk mainly depends on his character, and has nothing to do with his skills, but ghost cultivators are different, they are the most evil type of monks.

The reason is that the way of ghost cultivation is to absorb the corpse energy and soul of mortals and monks.

Walking ghosts to cultivate together, you must kill people to improve your cultivation.

Because of this, all major sects used thunderous methods against ghost cultivators, and all books and jade slips related to ghost cultivators were destroyed.

Anyone who dares to cultivate the way of ghosts will be killed without mercy.

But even so, ghost cultivators are still banned repeatedly, and the reason is because ghost cultivators have a long lifespan.

The lifespan of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm is at most 150 years, while a ghost cultivator in the Soul Refining Realm of the same realm has a lifespan of 600 years, which is comparable to a cultivator in the late Zifu Realm of Dharma cultivation.

Therefore, there are always monks who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and have no hope of building a foundation to practice ghosts.

If you want to become a ghost cultivator, the first thing you need to do is to cut off your own vitality.

Although the clothes of the person in front of him were tattered, it could be vaguely seen that it was Cheng Huazong's Taoist robe, obviously he had stayed in the cave for a long time.

Zhao Lin understood everything at once.

"That's right, the Yinfeng Realm is full of Yin Qi, and there are few people around, so it is suitable for ghost cultivators to practice here."

Ghost Xiu narrowed his eyes, and smiled coldly, "Since I let you see it, I can't let you out alive!"

"Come on!"

After speaking, he flicked his cuffs, and a gray cloth pocket appeared in his palm. The pocket was full of black air, and a sinister white skull was embroidered on it.

Quickly pinching out the formula with his fingers, he turned over the cloth bag in his hand, let out a black smoke with a "huh", and let out a loud drink.

"Yin wind drill!"

This bag-shaped magic weapon is called the Xuanyin Bag, because it absorbs the Yin Qi from the Yin Wind Realm, it has a greatly enhanced effect on ghost spells.

Ghost Cultivator's Yinfeng Drill was originally only at the small level, but after being enhanced and enlarged by the magic weapon, it has reached the power of the proficient level, which is thicker and thicker than before.

The black smoke is invisible and shapeless, and cannot be hardened by iron ruler or spirit knife skills, and ghost cultivators, like creatures in the Yin and Wind Realm, are afraid of fire and thunder.

Zhao Lin had already thought about it, and without thinking about it, he issued a fire magic spell: Flame Flow Arrow.

The aura of the fire condensed, and dozens of burning arrows greeted it.

boom!
The black smoke and the flame arrow collided in the air, raising flames more than ten feet high, and they were in a stalemate for a moment. Finally, the fire spell gained the upper hand and burned the black smoke.

The remaining dozen or so flame arrows continued to fly towards Guixiu.

"Fire magic!"

Ghost Xiu's face changed color, and he quickly unfolded the Xuanyin bag in his hand, and swung it upwards.

There was only a muffled sound of "噗噗噗", all the flame arrows were extinguished, and they were all stopped by the Xuanyin bag, and Guixiu was also shocked to take two steps back.

What magic weapon is this?
Zhao Lin stared at the opponent's Xuanyin bag, and frowned.

But they don't know that this Xuanyin bag is different from ordinary magic weapons. It can not only amplify ghost spells, but also a defensive magic weapon. There are several defensive patterns engraved in it, which greatly increases its defensive power.

Ghost Xiu on the opposite side also looked shocked.

How can a small third-level martial artist who refines Qi have such powerful spells that he has reached the first level of proficiency.

If it weren't for this magic weapon in hand, it would be impossible to resist it with spells alone.

"We can't let him run away. Once the news leaks out, Cheng Huazong will definitely send people to search and arrest him. No matter how big the Yinfeng Realm is, there is no place for me."

Without hesitation, Guixiu injected his spiritual power into the Xuanyin bag in his hand again, and aimed at Zhao Lin to cast a spell.

(End of this chapter)