Practice starts with skill points.

Chapter 282

In the cave, Zhong Lin slowly opened his eyes, and a complex look flashed across his eyes.

With a thought, a ball of light appeared between his eyebrows and flew into the air.

The ball of light was quietly suspended in front of my eyes, extremely dim, like a candle that was about to go out, as if a gust of wind could blow it out.

This is Chen Jia's true spirit, and it is also the most fundamental and original thing of human beings.

Sigh.

"Master, this is the last time I will call you Master. You are unkind, but I cannot be unjust. After all, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to leave the Black Turtle Continent, let alone appreciate the mysteries of the martial arts. Now, only a trace of your true spirit remains in the world, but I will not forget my promise. When I reach the pinnacle of martial arts one day, I will find a way to rebuild your body for you."

He used his fingers to guide the true spirit into the soul-nourishing ring.

The soul-nourishing ring has the function of warming and nourishing the soul, and is perfect for storing the true spirit.

He took off the soul-nourishing ring and placed it in the deepest part of the storage bracelet, and the last bit of haze in his heart dissipated.

He didn't stand up, but closed his eyes slightly, sensing his surroundings.

The physical body shone brightly, and the five-colored divine light bloomed in the heaven and earth. The breath resonated with the vitality of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy consumed in the dantian was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is a spiritual body, and it is an even more powerful five-element spiritual body.

A huge force surged in his body, and the power of the eight-fold golden dragon elephant body surged in his body, as if he could split the sky apart with one punch.

With the help of the harmony between his physical body and the heaven and earth at the moment of condensing his spiritual body, Zhong Lin broke through the eighth level of the Dragon Elephant Golden Body. It was also with the help of the eighth level secret technique "Dragon Elephant Metaphor of God" that he was able to counter Chen Jia's possession.

Otherwise, it might not be him who opens his eyes again.

In fact, Zhong Lin had another idea.

Perhaps even without the "Dragon and Elephant God", Chen Jia would not be able to take over his body.

"My previous life's novel said that possession can only be done once, so does my traveling through time count as possession?" Zhong Lin thought to himself.

No one could answer this question, and Zhong Lin didn't dare to try, so he could only hide it deep in his heart.

With the eighth level of the Dragon Elephant Golden Body and a strength of 1.28 million pounds, coupled with the soul defense secret technique of "Dragon Elephant Symbolizing God", Zhong Lin is now confident that he can defeat even a strong man in the Soul Condensation Realm.

The Soul Yun Realm is still within the extraordinary realm, but the Soul Palace is opened, so the power of the soul can be exerted when attacking. If one cannot resist the attack of the soul, he will naturally be unable to fight against it.

Zhong Lin has mastered the secret art of soul defense "Dragon Elephant Metaphor of God". He is not afraid of attacks from the soul and spirit. His physical strength is no worse than this, or even stronger than this, so he can naturally win the battle.

After being obsessed with physical strength for a while, Zhong Lin began to read the memories left to him by Chen Jia.

Chen Jia knew that he was doomed, and he didn't know whether he felt guilty or wanted to gamble on Zhong Lin's kindness, so he dispersed his soul in the end, leaving only his true spirit.

Obviously, he won the bet.

Zhong Lin did not disperse his true spirit, but stored it in the soul-nourishing ring and wait for the right time.

Within his soul body is the immense soul power he has cultivated over the years. Although there is little left after thousands of years of consumption, it is extremely pure. If Zhong Lin can refine it, he will be able to shorten his journey to the Soul Condensation Realm.

This is not the most precious thing. The most precious thing Chen Jia left behind is his vast memory of thousands of years of practice, including the practice experience in various realms, the secret techniques of martial arts, and his miscellaneous knowledge.

What Zhong Lin has to do now is to refine these soul powers bit by bit, and then read the memories in them.

With a thought, a stream of soul power was quickly refined, and the complete "Red Flame Kung Fu" technique appeared in Zhongli's mind, including the method of condensing the Red Flame Spirit Fire.

"It's worthy of being a ground-level technique. It's indeed as Chen Jia said. This red flame spirit fire is no worse than these heavenly and earthly spirit fires. It can not only be used for attack, but also for refining pills. Not bad."

A smile appeared on Zhong Lin's face.

I slowly stood up and walked out of the cave. In front of me was a huge canyon cliff, surrounded by clouds and white clouds.

Zhong Lin opened his arms and slightly closed his eyes. For a moment, he felt that the world was lonely and vast.

He let out a long roar towards the sky, and the sound shook the sky.

“Haha…haha…haha.”

After a long while, Zhong Lin finally stopped laughing and took off into the air. A month had passed, and it was time to leave.

The void portal appeared again above the Seven Star Secret Realm, filled with an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere, and a black hole vortex formed in the middle.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

After a while, figures flew out from the portal to the secret realm.

Ouyang Daoyong, who had been waiting, flew over immediately after seeing Wan Pu.

"Master."

Wan Pu's face was a little pale and his breath was disordered. When he saw Ouyang Daoyong, he bowed reluctantly.

Ouyang Daoyong's face was full of smiles. Being able to come back alive was the greatest luck, and being injured was nothing.

"Are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, Master. It's just a minor injury. Nothing serious."

Wan Pu glanced around.

"Hasn't Elder Zhong come out yet?"

Ouyang Daoyong's face darkened slightly. He shook his head and asked, "Didn't you meet Elder Zhong in the secret realm?"

"No, I've been looking for Elder Zhong, but he seems to have disappeared from the face of the earth. I can't find him no matter how hard I try."

The two looked at each other, their hearts sank, and a hint of worry enveloped their hearts.

As time went on, more and more warriors came out of the secret realm.

It can be seen that most people are not in good condition.

They were either seriously injured or mentally exhausted, with pale faces and disordered breathing.

These were all martial artists from the sects, and there were even fewer independent martial artists. Some of them even fainted on the ground and were dying as soon as they came out of the secret realm.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
With a clear sound, two figures flew out from the portal of the secret realm.

They were Zhong Lin and Yu Jinglei.

The two of them didn't communicate with each other, they just flew away in different directions.

Yu Jinglei went towards the Feitian Treasure Tower, while Zhong Lin came towards Master Ouyang Daoyong and his disciple.

"Meet the sect master."

Ouyang Daoyong glanced up and down at Zhong Lin, and his face showed great joy when he felt the unique aura of the spirit body on Zhong Lin.

"Congratulations to Elder Zhong for condensing his spirit body and entering the Spirit Embryo Realm."

Wan Pu also stepped forward to congratulate him, without a trace of pretense on his face. After all, as Zhong Lin became stronger, the Ziyun Sect would naturally prosper as well.

Zhong Lin also smiled.

"Elder Zhong, what are you doing..."

Ouyang Daoyong pointed at the package around Zhong Lin's waist with a look of doubt on his face.

"Oh! My storage bracelet is too small. These are some of the gains from the secret realm."

As he spoke, the package trembled slightly, and the sound of metal clashing came from inside, which made both Master Ouyang Daoyong and his disciple tremble in their hearts.

If I heard correctly, this should be the sound of storage equipment colliding. There should be a lot of equipment in such a big package.

hiss~
Ouyang Daoyong and Wan Pu looked at each other and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.

Is Elder Zhong so cruel?
(End of this chapter)