Great Transcendence

Chapter 166 The Yang God Unlocks

After nine times of calamity, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

You don't need to yell "break me" to cheer yourself up, everything will happen naturally.

A certain acupoint in Lin Yi's body suddenly trembled, and a wisp of infinite immortal energy was born out of nothing. Every time this immortal energy was born, the magic power in his body would decrease a little.

After the first ray of immortal energy was born, the immortal energy continued to flow continuously. I don't know how many immortal energy were transformed by Lin Yi. However, after the Taoist monks entered the fourth level, they paid attention to the truth and moved forward slowly, with nurturing as the first priority.

Lin Yi's body was full of mana, and it was more difficult to turn all of it into immortal energy.

After being tempered by the Nine-Layer Calamity Fire, the power of each strand of Wuji Immortal Qi is a hundred times stronger than the previous mana.

The same spell can be activated by Wuji Immortal Qi, and its power can be multiplied dozens of times, and it can be manipulated at will, making it more flexible than before.

Lin Yi opened the protective formation and walked out.

Ten years of solitude, ten years of penance, finally achieved the best results.

The joy in Lin Yi's heart couldn't be increased. He walked casually on Dongji Peak. Occasionally, the Taoist boy in charge of taking care of the palace and the handyman disciples who looked after the medicine field saw him, and they couldn't see him in the blink of an eye.

What needs to be done next?

Lin Yi thought for a while, and waiting was the best choice.

Three years later, in the apse of the Jinyang Hall, the main hall of the Haoyang Gate, Lin Yi saw his master.And got a magic weapon, Soul Rescue Lock.

This is a magic weapon specially used to suppress the mind and spirit, and it is made of a variety of rare materials.

"On the road of cultivation, it's all about supporting each other. Now Master can't help you much. How to go on the road in the future depends on your own efforts."

Lin Yi could sense that his master had already reached the level of negative yang, but because the foundation of Haoyangmen was too shallow and there was no suitable way of cultivating ghosts, he never went to survive the thunder disaster.

The ghost fairy has gone through nine times of thunder and calamity, seeking to prove the way of the Yangshen.

Thunder is the most violent force in nature. It combines good fortune and destruction. Ghosts and thunders are the sublimation of life and the call of death.

Lin Yi chose a new world, Yangshen World.

It is quite normal for a fourth-order monk to go down the mountain and travel in search of opportunities for breakthrough.

Lin Yi left the Baiyang Mountains, wandered from east to west, and finally chose a remote and uninhabited hill. After setting up a cover formation, he started a new journey.

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After late autumn, although there is no snow, the cold air is getting heavier day by day.

From the long stretch of ice ridges under the eaves of every household in Yujing City, which are as thick as arms, crystal clear, and sharp as swords, one can feel the harshness of winter.

Yujing was the capital of the Dagan Dynasty.

The Daqian Dynasty was prosperous and prosperous, with a vast land and resources, a vast and wide population, and a population of tens of millions. It was the kingdom of heaven.

And this year is the 60th anniversary of the founding of the country, and it will be the first year in the world!

In the past 60 years, the four emperors of the Dagan Dynasty have worked hard to govern, and it has come to a prosperous age of flowers and brocades, and fire cooking oil.

Quietly, Lin Yi came.

Unable to break through the illusion in front of him, he turned his head and looked around. This is a big mountain with a radius of nearly a hundred miles. Although it is not majestic, it is densely forested and has complex terrain.

"I don't know what time it is? Has Yi Zi started to practice?" Lin Yi thought to himself, and walked down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain was a dilapidated temple called "Qiuyue Temple". Inside the temple was an ordinary old monk guarding it. Lin Yi added some money for sesame oil, and the old monk immediately knew everything he wanted to say.

Knowing that every year at this time, a scholar Hong Yi would come to visit the tomb in the mountain and spend the night at Qiuyue Temple, Lin Yi thought in his mind, what should he do next?

The cultivators in this world mainly focus on human immortality and ghost immortality. Qi practitioners like him are very rare, or even non-existent.

As a fourth-tier monk, Lin Yi's body has been tempered many times, which is comparable to the Martial Saint of Human Immortal Dao.

But the difference is that his essence is mixed with the vitality of the outside world, and he loses the purity of a martial saint, and does not have the powerful lethality against ghosts and immortals.

If ghosts and immortals are compared to magicians, then Wusheng's qi and blood oven can be regarded as the field of forbidden magic.Once you get too close, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Leaving aside the way of human beings and immortals, the way of ghosts and immortals, I remember that in this Western Mountain, there is a top-level Taoism, the "Past Amitabha Sutra" of the Great Zen Temple."

Lin Yi extracted memory fragments from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and pieced together the outline bit by bit.

At night, the north wind howled, and the walls on all sides made a "click, click" sound, as if they were about to collapse in the next moment.

In the courtyard of the side hall of the temple, basil is all over the ground, withered grass is blown up by the wind, and it is desolate.

Woohoo!Woohoo!
From the deep mountains in the distance, there were several mournful howls, like wolves and foxes, mixed in the night wind, and like night owls.

The deep mountains, the ancient temple, the north wind, the laughing wolf and the fox, all these are terrifying scenes.

With a sound of "squeak", Lin Yi pushed open the door, walked into the yard, and found several fist-sized green fires floating up and down in the valley about a few miles away, which was very strange.

"Woman's fire." After Lin Yi took a look, he walked out of Qiuyue Temple and walked towards the mountain.

The night did not hinder him in the slightest.

Lin Yi's spiritual thoughts spread in all directions, and the surrounding scenes were reflected in his heart, forming a three-dimensional picture.

Not long before, a pitch-black valley appeared in the distance, and there was a faint fire in the center of the valley.

After getting closer, you can see a big bonfire burning in the middle of the valley, and beside the bonfire, there are dozens of foxes with snow-white fur sitting around.

These foxes, half-squatting and half-sitting, seem to be human beings, especially they are holding books one by one, making weird sounds, as if they are reciting, just like children reading in private schools.

A group of foxes, reading books like people!
Human beings are the masters of this world. If we want to achieve success, we must learn from human beings.

This is a group of foxes with ideals and pursuits.

Lin Yi observed carefully, and found that some of these foxes had already opened up their spiritual intelligence, but they couldn't transform into humans because they didn't know how to practice Qi.

The method of training qi is an unpopular inheritance in this world.

Lin Yi appeared, and a group of foxes panicked when they saw him.

"Quiet." A voice came from beside the bonfire. The voice was blunt, with a strange accent, as if there was a fishbone stuck in his throat, but he could still understand the words after all.

I saw an old fox standing like a human, with its hind legs on the ground and its front legs clasping its hands, walking towards Lin Yi crookedly.

(End of this chapter)