It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 170 The vicissitudes of life
  Li Qinglin's clothes suddenly moved on their own without any wind, and the powerful aura belonging to the mind-contemplating world suddenly burst out, appearing instantly like a stormy sea. However, it was perfectly and exquisitely controlled by Li Qinglin, and only locked onto the Great Wheel Ming King.

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify in King Mahawheel's perception.

In his heavenly official eyes, the vision was filled with blood, and there was even more infinite murderous intent shooting towards him.

"How is it possible?! He is still in the state of spiritual cultivation and has not yet explored his own method, but this soul power is so powerful, so mysterious and vast?!"

King Dalun Ming was extremely horrified.

But he didn't know.

Ordinary spiritual warriors observe the world with their physical eyes or their souls, which are blurry and easily disturbed by collisions.

But for Li Qinglin, observing the world is to use three ears of plantain to draw the spiritual energy, and to observe the world from the perspective of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth!
  What you see, hear, and touch is close to the essence of heaven and earth!

How can the souls nourished by the two be the same?
  At this moment, Dai Lun Mingwang felt that his hands and feet were cold and stiff, especially the Heavenly Official Eye, as if a steel needle was piercing into it, causing phantom pain.

"You want me to kneel down? Who do you think you are?!"

King Dalun Ming roared angrily, stretched out his hands, and the Heavenly Official's eyes were blazing, as if he was holding up a huge silver plate in front of him, then he took two quick steps, jumped towards Li Qinglin.

This blow was integrated into all the Tao and Dharma of Maharaja Mingwang. The Heavenly Official Eyes were activated to the extreme. The speed was so fast that it almost exceeded the limit of what the human eye could capture, and a series of sonic booms sounded in the air.

However, Li Qinglin remained motionless.

His eyes were cold as he stared at Daiwa Ming-oh who was getting closer and closer.

"Humph!"

The hole in his lungs opened, and Li Qinglin let out two bursts of white air.

Just like the legendary magical power of blowing the air, the white air turned into a giant bell and struck the heavenly official eye of Maharaja who was very close at hand.

After Li Qinglin's soul soared and he looked at the world, he could more clearly detect that his internal organs were undergoing some slow and unpredictable changes after activating the Heart Toad and Lung Palace.

The Heart Toad gave him an extraordinary ability to recover, and he could even regrow his severed limbs and slay evil spirits with his blood.

The Lung Palace gives him the unity of internal and external acupuncture points, so that his breath will not be extinguished, and his condition will not deteriorate.

Now under the control of Li Qinglin's soul, he can even explode with great power that is like a natural talent!

now,

Daiwa Mingwang's heavenly official eyes felt as if they were hit by a copper bell. He was immediately dizzy and lost consciousness for several breaths. His three souls and seven souls felt as if they had been scattered.

The next moment, Daiwa Mingwang suddenly felt the world spinning, and his field of vision suddenly increased a lot. In his peripheral vision, there were red raindrops falling, and there was a smell of blood.

But he quickly fell down, and in the end he saw a headless corpse wearing a monk's robe.

"Why does it look so familiar? Who is it? It seems to be..."

The next moment, his entire vision suddenly fell into boundless darkness.

But when only the last ray of consciousness was about to dissipate, Daiwa Meiwang suddenly remembered.

"It seems to be me!"

The two men, Dalun Mingwang and Li Qinglin, fought for a very short time.

When the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, the dust has settled.

In the eyes of Li Xianshi and Pei Zhang, they only saw the action of King Dalun Ming roaring and raising his hands.

Then the next moment, his head suddenly fell from his neck without any warning.

In order to prevent the blood from contaminating the main hall, Li Qinglin even carefully emitted intense heat outside his body. In a flash, the blood evaporated into mist, and with the wind of his palm, it completely disappeared and was sent out of the house.

However, some people saw the entire process of Li Qinglin's action.

Gao Jingshu.

In her eyes, Li Qinglin had not seen him for several years, but his appearance had not changed. His eyes were clear, his face was resolute, and time had not left any trace on him.

This situation and situation,

It was also like the time when Lu Youtai was beheaded at the tail-burning feast.     Same sharp as a knife, and equally arrogant.

For a moment, Gao Jingshu was even stunned.

Li Qinglin walked quickly to Li Xianshi, knelt down suddenly and said,
  "The child was unfilial and walked away for three years, which frightened the mother."

Seeing this, Li Xianshi's eyes turned red. He dropped his jade staff and hurriedly helped Li Qinglin up. After looking at it carefully, he said with a sob,
  "He's back, Brother Lin is back."

……

Half an hour later.

Pei Zhang was sent to the door by Li Qinglin in a daze.

Until now, he still hasn't reacted.

How did this young junior brother who disappeared for several years and secretly left to Feng County to seek treatment for his broken body suddenly transform into a master-level figure at the pinnacle of spiritual cultivation?

In fact, even figures like Daiwa Ming-oh could be killed in a snap of his fingers.

In Pei Zhang's eyes, Li Qinglin looked calm, as if he had just done something not worth mentioning.

"Senior brother, please take care of these warriors, and wait for the successors of Yulongmen to come and redeem them in person."

Li Qinglin pointed at the young monk and others whose cultivation was abolished and whose pipa bones were shackled.

"Oh, okay..."

"In the past few days, I have restrained my disciples from leaving and going to Feng County for the time being."

"Oh, okay, okay..."

"Wulao Qingxin Ming, I am going to continue to improve and revise it. Senior brother can come back in half a month. Maybe we can completely eradicate the sequelae of this technique, which causes extreme harm to the body."

"Oh, definitely."

Pei Zhang replied blankly.

He carried a severed body and left. It wasn't until he was far away that Pei Zhang suddenly realized what he was doing.

"Wait a minute, who is the senior brother and who is the junior brother? I am the master of the restaurant now!"

……

Return to the main hall.

Li Qinglin has been silently listening to Li Xianshi talk about the changes in the Li family over the years.

The second younger brother, Li Qingjing, has already passed the imperial examination and passed the state examination.

His talent was so high that even when it spread to Kyoto, children could recite his poems.

Under Wang Shouren's operation, he married Ma Yuqi, the youngest daughter of the current Minister of Rites.

Li Qingjing made a special trip to find someone to find out about Li Qinglin, and even wanted to wait until he returned home before officially getting married.

But in the end, due to pressure from all aspects, they got married a year ago and now have a son and a daughter.

Li Qingjing originally wanted to take Li Xianshi to Huainan Prefecture to enjoy his old age, but Li Xianshi went to Huainan Prefecture to live briefly for a few months and felt that he was not used to it anywhere, so he returned to his old home in Feng County.

"My second brother has grown up, and I actually have nephews and nieces?"

Li Qinglin was filled with emotion when he heard this.

According to his guess, with Li Qingjing's protection, King Dalun Ming actually did not dare to really hurt Li Xianshi, lest he arouse the anger of Wang Shouren behind Li Qingjing.

But kill everyone, so be it.

Li Qingqing still stayed in Fengfeng County, studying at Hanshan Academy, and only returned home once every ten months.

After hearing about the current situation at home, Li Qinglin briefly talked about his three years of experience.

(End of this chapter)