Wonderland

The old man was startled suddenly, his eyes suddenly turned white, and then a white light exploded from the old man.

Xiao Hei hid in the void, but he couldn't resist it. The void it was in was shaken suddenly, and it was actually stripped away. Xiao Hei also flew hundreds of feet away with the stripped void, fiercely smashed onto a boulder.

The boulder split into pieces in an instant and shattered, Xiao Hei stood up staggeringly, a stream of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The mysterious old man sat up abruptly, and his snow-white eyes recovered. He saw Xiao Lin in the distance at a glance, and immediately showed a frightened expression, but at this moment his consciousness was blurred.

Meng Qiannian's huge medicinal power struck, the old man rolled his eyes, and actually lay down again.

Xiao Lin was also taken aback by the sudden change. If this mysterious old man is really the missing Mahayana cultivator in the human race as he estimated, if he is offended, even if he is seriously injured, he will It is absolutely impossible to be its opponent.

Just when Xiao Lin saw the old man looking at him, his heart was in his throat, and he was about to turn around and run away, but the mysterious old man suddenly turned over and fell down.

Xiao Lin immediately thought that this was the onset of Meng Qiannian's medicinal power. Seeing that Meng Qiannian was effective, Xiao Lin was relieved.

"Boss, this old man is so powerful that he almost killed Xiao Hei." A black light flashed beside Xiao Lin, and Xiao Hei's figure appeared, and his voice sounded in Xiao Lin's sea of ​​consciousness at the same time.

"Xiao Hei, are you okay?" Xiao Lin gently stroked Xiao Hei's head and asked with concern.

"It's okay, this old man's consciousness is too strong. It should have been a sudden burst of power from his consciousness just now, and it directly shook the void around Xiao Hei. Fortunately, it was a hasty instinct, and he never really targeted Xiao Hei. Only then did Xiao Hei regain his life, and when he just burst out with the power of divine consciousness, he didn't activate the mana in his body, which is a bit strange, otherwise the magic moves with the gods, and Xiao Hei would definitely not Probably only slightly injured."

When Xiao Lin heard the words, his heart moved. When Fa Yan described the mysterious old man, he also said several times that he could not sense any mana breath from him. Now Xiao Hei also said the same thing. Could it be said that the mysterious old man really ran out of mana? Is it lost?

"Boss, I'm going back to recuperate. I'll throw more high-grade spirit stones in." A black light flashed, and Xiao Hei had already entered the beast ring.

Xiao Lin walked towards the old man slowly, and soon came to him. After thinking for a while, Xiao Lin gently lifted the messy hair on the old man's face.

It was only at this time that Xiao Lin saw his appearance clearly, Xiao Lin showed a surprised expression on his face, it turned out that the old man had gray hair, a stooped appearance, and his dirty hair almost completely covered his face.

At this moment when he lifted his hair, Xiao Lin discovered that this person's face looked only about 40 years old, with regular features and no wrinkles at all. It was only the gray and white hair that gave people the illusion of being very old.

"Senior, forgive me. With Xiao Lin's current state, he can't get close to him, so he came up with this bad policy. Xiao Lin doesn't know the origin of his name, so he will call him No Name for the time being?"

Xiao Lin first bowed to him and saluted, then slowly came to the old man, put his hand on his wrist, input mana, and closed his eyes to sense carefully.

After a cup of tea, Xiao Lin suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was somewhat annoyed. After thinking for a while, he immediately waved his sleeves, and a large dark green aura swept out. Then a dark green rainbow soared into the sky and headed into the distance.

The unknown monk on the rock also disappeared without a trace.

Deserted Island Ancient Cave.

There was a pile of flames burning in the center of the cave, and on the side close to the rock, it was covered with withered grass, and a man in a green robe was sleeping on the withered grass, it was the unknown monk.

Xiao Lin was beside him, looking at this unknown monk, fascinated.

Xiao Lin did not return to Xinghai Fairy City. If the person in front of him is really a missing Mahayana monk from the human race, the matter is of great importance. If people from the monster race find out, the situation may develop to the point where he cannot handle it.

That's why Xiao Lin brought him to the ancient cave on this deserted island as a temporary resting place.

Xiao Lin first cleaned his dirty body and changed his clothes. Now it seems that he is just a middle-aged scribe in his forties. The gray and white hair not only did not bring him It doesn't look old at all, but it adds a bit of a different mature charm.

"The sea of ​​qi is completely gone. Could it be that it happened after he exploded the sea of ​​qi? But a Mahayana cultivator who blew up the sea of ​​qi could directly razed tens of thousands of miles to the ground. How could he be unscathed?" ?" Xiao Lin looked at the unknown monk and muttered to himself.

It turned out that after he checked again that day, he found that his dantian was empty, and there was no qihai dantian at all.

Sea of ​​Qi is the source of power for immortal cultivators. It is the place where spiritual energy of heaven and earth is stored. Losing the dantian of Sea of ​​Qi is equivalent to being useless. This made Xiao Lin very angry. I don’t know who is so despicable to break his sea of ​​Qi .

But after he came here, he felt that it was impossible. The sea of ​​Qi of this unknown monk did not seem to be broken by someone. After all, after the sea of ​​Qi was broken, the sea of ​​Qi was still there, but it was shattered and his mana was not gathered. There is no Qihai at all.

It is very similar to the legend that after the self-explosion of the sea of ​​​​qi, the entire annihilation and disappearance of the sea of ​​​​qi is very similar, but in this way, it is impossible for the physical body to withstand that force, and it will instantly turn into nothingness just like the sea of ​​​​qi.

So after much deliberation, Xiao Lin also ruled out the cause of Qi Hai self-explosion.

Xiao Lin looked at his peaceful face, but he couldn't understand it. When Xiao Lin listened to Fayan and talked about this person, he judged that he might be seriously injured, but now it seems that it is much more serious than serious injury .

There is no sea of ​​energy, even with Xiao Lin's ability, it is impossible to solve it.

Xiao Lin came to the pile of withered grass, and slowly helped the unknown monk to sit cross-legged, then tapped his finger on the center of his brow, and the power of divine consciousness slowly passed through the fingertips and entered into his sea of ​​consciousness .

"Om~~"

Before the power of Xiao Lin's consciousness entered, he felt a kind of soft and huge force, pushing it away directly.

Xiao Lin's body trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly, showing a horrified expression.

"What a powerful power of spiritual consciousness." Xiao Lin exclaimed, he had practiced the Heaven-replenishing Sutra, and the power of spiritual consciousness far surpassed that of monks of the same level, but in front of this person, he was like a three-year-old baby facing a cultivator. The gap is so big that Xiao Lin can't even imagine.

When he thought again that the person in front of him was probably a Mahayana immortal cultivator, he felt relieved again.

The Mahayana period is the most peak existence in the spirit world, not only the mainstay of a group, but also an existence that ordinary people dare not provoke.

In the face of such an existence, only the legendary spirit master who has cultivated the power of the rules to perfection can suppress it. In fact, speaking of it, the spirit master of the immortal way and the ancestors of ghosts and demons are the only ones in the spirit world. Xeon.

This kind of existence can already tear the void and ascend to the world of immortals and demons, because they have cultivated their own power of rules to perfection, and have initially condensed the bodies of immortals and demons. They only need to absorb true immortals, Once the Qi of the real devil enters the body, one can achieve the real body of the fairy and devil.

This is the realm that countless immortals and demons have dreamed of.

But due to the power of rules, there are also advantages and disadvantages, just like the spiritual insects such as the spirit devouring fire Gu raised by Xiao Lin, there are also rankings, and there are also high and low points.

In principle, after the immortal cultivator and demon cultivator cultivated the power of rules to perfection, if the same two superpowers fight, the former will have an advantage in the power of the rules they have cultivated.

Of course, this is under the circumstance that the rest of the magical powers and magic tools of the two sides are almost the same. If the difference in magical powers is too large, there will also be situations where the power of the rules depends on the latter, and the power to defeat the rules depends on the former.

In Xiao Lin's view, the unknown monk in front of him is a Mahayana monk. After all, he has never felt such a powerful spiritual power.

But he has no way of verifying whether he has cultivated the power of the rules to perfection, which can only be sensed by monks in the Mahayana period.

To say that the monks of the Mahayana stage are the gods of the sea, and the monks of the Mahayana stage who have cultivated the power of rules to perfection are the pillars of the family. As long as a race has a monk of the Mahayana stage who has cultivated the power of rules to perfection, Then it will inevitably become a big clan, even a super race.

According to rumors, there are only three monks in the Mahayana period of the Spirit Race in the Northern Sky Territory, which is only one more than the Tianmu Race. Logically, the Tianmu Race cannot become its affiliated race no matter what, but among the Spirit Race Among the three Mahayana stage monks, there is a spiritual master. This is the reason why the spiritual ancestor can occupy a domain and fight against the Bone Race.

As for the Bone Clan, as far as Xiao Lin knows, there is no Spiritual Venerable, but there are five Mahayana monks in the clan, which allows them to compete with the Spirit Clan and not be exterminated.

Of course, there are high and low strength among immortal spirit masters, the most important thing is to see the ranking of the power of the rules of their cultivation.

Under normal circumstances, if one has cultivated the Lingzun, one of the top ten rules in the world of cultivating immortals, then the race he leads will inevitably become a big clan.

Xiao Lin was originally full of hope for the person in front of him, and even hoped that he could regain his consciousness and return to the peak. In this way, the situation of the human race in the Northern Sky Broken Realm will definitely be fundamentally improved, at least there will be a few more multi-armed races. Very scruples, not aggressive.

It's a pity that after checking, Xiao Lin was also full of helplessness, his popularity disappeared, and judging from his previous actions, it was obvious that his spiritual consciousness had also been severely injured before he became crazy.

But to completely cure it, relying on Xiao Lin's strength is absolutely impossible. Only by allowing him to regain consciousness and relying on his abilities as a monk in the Mahayana stage, can he figure out a way to reshape the sea of ​​​​qi by himself.

However, although this nameless senior is in a daze and a little confused, his huge power of consciousness will be activated by itself when he is in danger. With Xiao Lin's power of consciousness, he wants to break It is simply impossible to open this layer of defense.

If he couldn't enter his sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Lin wouldn't be able to know what happened to him, and he wouldn't be able to formulate a plan.

Looking at him, Xiao Lin couldn't help but frown, and he kept thinking.

After more than half an hour, Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, as if something sounded, and then he sank his consciousness into the star ring to search for it.

After a while, Xiao Lin showed joy on his face: "I found it."

A flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a thin, yellowed booklet appeared in his hand. On the cover was written "Ghost Gate Sanyuan Zhoutian Acupuncture".

"That's it." A smile appeared on Xiao Lin's face.

Just now when he was thinking hard, he suddenly thought of the Li Sanzhen he had beheaded, and this "Ghost Gate Three-Yuan Zhoutian Acupuncture Method" was exactly what he regarded as evil.

After Xiao Lin got this acupuncture secret book from him back then, he also read it, and he was really amazed. , even he needs a long time to penetrate it and use it quantitatively.

Xiao Lin was not interested in this kind of medical skills, nor did he think about saving the world, so he looked at it hastily and put it on the shelf, and never looked at it again.

Today he suddenly remembered that this "Ghost Gate Sanyuan Zhoutian Acupuncture" recorded an acupuncture method, which can open the longevity gate of the immortal cultivator, thereby capturing the origin of the immortal cultivator and refining the panacea to prolong life.

Xiao Lin naturally disdains such methods that go against the way of nature and the harmony of man, so he has never comprehended them.

This method of opening the longevity gate requires first acupuncture at the acupoints all over the body of the immortal cultivator to release all the magic power and spiritual power of the immortal cultivator, so that the longevity gate can be revealed.

This is what Xiao Lin wanted.

Because it suddenly occurred to him that the power of this unknown senior's consciousness is too strong, and it is impossible to forcibly enter his sea of ​​consciousness with the power of his own consciousness. Let the power out, so that you can enter its sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as he thought of it, Xiao Lin sat down cross-legged next to him, opened the "Ghost Gate Three-Yuan Zhoutian Acupuncture" and began to study it carefully.

In this cave, it is almost impossible to feel the passage of time, and I don't know how long it took before Xiao Lin closed the booklet and rubbed his eyes. , Unknowingly, several months have passed.

He stood up and took out a rectangular sandalwood box from the star ring. When the box was opened, a row of slender silver needles was revealed inside.

This set of silver needles is also the property of that Li Sanzhen, so Xiao Lin can be regarded as saving the trouble of refining again.

Xiao Lin came to the unknown monk, and saw that his face was still peaceful, and he was still snoring slightly.

Xiao Lin helped him up slowly, crossed his knees well, and then closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about how to insert a needle. After a while, Xiao Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and his hands moved like phantoms.

The silver needles in the wooden box seemed to be alive, one by one they shot into Xiao Lin's hand, and then inserted one by one into the acupuncture points all over the body of the unknown monk.

Xiao Lin's technique was extremely fast, almost in an instant, dozens of silver needles were all inserted.

After inserting the last needle, Xiao Lin lost his breath and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The method of inserting needles in "Ghost Gate Three-Yuan Zhoutian Needle Method" seems simple, but in fact there are a lot of specialties. Whether it is the strength, technique and the distance between each other, there are extremely high requirements.

"Buzz~~"

A white halo began to emerge from the body of the unknown monk, spreading out in circles towards the surroundings.