Wonderland

Chapter 839
"Should we catch up and investigate?" Zhong Shuangtong said.

"This person's realm is likely to be higher than that of you and me. It would be unwise to catch up hastily."

After a pause, Ling Xiu continued: "Later, I will send my disciples, pretending to be casual cultivators, to go to the direction where the woman disappeared, and search for it. We only need to focus on the islands in that area."

"Brother Ling's move is ingenious. In this way, even if she sees a few low-level casual cultivators, she won't rush to kill her as an old monster with a Nascent Soul."

On the deserted island, Xiao Lin sat cross-legged in the secret room, a little aura flashed around him, and above the mountain peak in the center of the deserted island, the white cloud was floating, and it was unknown when it started, the endless dark green aura Filled with void.

The entire mountain was wrapped in it, and at the same time, the temperature on the entire island began to plummet. Suddenly, snowflakes fell from the sky, and soon heavy snow began to fall from the sky.

In just an hour, the ground has already been covered with thick snow.

The villagers in the seaside village also walked out of the house one after another, looking at the sky in surprise, their yard had already fallen thick with snow, and several children were having a snowball fight.

"Strange, our ancestors in Wujia Village have lived on this deserted island for hundreds of years, and we have never encountered heavy snow."

"Look, the clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker."

"Since that fairy master came, that white cloud has never dissipated. Could it be that"

"Village chief, do you mean that the fairy master caused the heavy snowfall?"

"That's right. Although our deserted island doesn't have the aura that the immortal masters mentioned, there happens to be a warm current passing by not far away. It is precisely because of this warm current that our deserted island is like spring all the year round, and it is also It is this warm current that makes us fishermen never worry about not being able to catch fish for generations."

"The immortal master can actually control the weather. This method is simply miraculous, and he can be called a god."

"Immortal masters are immortals in the first place, so it is only natural to have such means."

"Erba, go and tell the people in the village that you must not go to the back mountain to disturb the immortal master during this time, otherwise if any trouble is caused, it may bring disaster to our existence. Anyone who is disobedient will be expelled from our Wujia Village .”

"Okay, village chief."

At this time, dots of dark green spiritual light above the void suddenly began to gather towards the barren mountain. Not only that, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles also rushed towards the deserted island like a hundred birds returning to their nests.

All of a sudden, it condensed into gusts of wind. The wind howled, and the snowflakes flew. The whole deserted island seemed to be thrown into the northern polar region suddenly.

The villagers in the village also hid in the house one after another, and a fire was raised.

Inside the cave, the aura around Xiao Lin was melting into his body one by one, and above his head, a cluster of aura was shining. Inside the aura was a two-inch-sized baby, jumping and jumping with excitement .

Around the baby, there is still a dense group of light spots. If you look carefully, you can see that these light spots are composed of small swords, exuding blue and purple aura.

After playing for a while, the baby seemed to be a little tired, so he couldn't help covering his mouth with his little hand, yawned, then sank into the top of Xiao Lin's head, and disappeared without a trace.

With the disappearance of the baby, the surrounding temperature began to return to normal, and the white clouds that had shrouded the deserted island for several years also slowly dissipated, and the heavy snow stopped suddenly. Believe it, just experienced the baptism of a blizzard here.

Xiao Lin opened his eyes, revealing two clusters of precious light, his eyes became deeper and deeper, just like the vast night sky.

A joyful smile appeared on Xiao Lin's face. After several years of retreat and breakthrough, he finally advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and in the process of breakthrough, except for the inner demon, everything else was extremely smooth.

However, when he thought of the invasion of the soul demon, Xiao Lin was still afraid at the moment. He had experienced the invasion of the soul demon when he entered the Nascent Soul Realm. He originally thought that the advanced Nascent Soul Stage was only a small realm after all. There will be demons invading.

But he was wrong. The inner demons that invaded in the mid-stage Nascent Soul were even more powerful. It can be said that Xiao Lin came to whatever he was afraid of, from being hungry when he was a child, to his mother starving to death on the street, and to his younger sister Xiao Zhi. Married to a black-faced man, suffering from domestic violence every day, suffering unspeakably
There is even a sudden madness in the process of cultivation, the feeling is very real, if it is not in an emergency, Xiao Lin breaks the illusion with the power of powerful consciousness, and understands that he is experiencing the invasion of inner demons.

I'm afraid that at this moment, he has already turned into a body. Once he can't withstand the attack of the demon, his soul will disappear, and his soul will be reduced to ashes in an instant. In addition to leaving a corpse, The spirit, energy and spirit have already turned into nothingness.

Just thinking about it, Xiao Lin still felt his scalp tingling. Now he finally understood why most of the early Yuanying monks could not break through the bottleneck in the middle stage all their lives.

The difficulty of breaking through the bottleneck of the mid-stage Nascent Soul is no less than that of the advanced Nascent Soul stage, or even worse.

Fortunately, everything was safe and sound, and Xiao Lin finally broke through. After the middle stage of advancement, his mana increased several times at once, and even the level of condensed mana was more than double that of Nascent Soul's initial stage. .

Not only that, but at the moment when he advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Xiao Lin's spiritual thoughts swept out, covering thousands of miles with ease.

You must know that the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator can easily cover a range of a hundred miles, and with the improvement of cultivation base, this range will be further increased, but usually the maximum will not exceed two hundred miles.

Unless, like Xiao Lin, he has cultivated a technique that can enhance the power of divine consciousness.

After the mid-advanced stage, the power of the spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivator can easily cover three hundred miles, but the highest usually does not exceed five hundred miles. The power of consciousness will undergo a qualitative improvement again, and it can directly cover thousands of miles. Even if it can advance to the peak in the later stage, it is not impossible for the power of consciousness to cover [-] or [-] miles.

Xiao Lin has just advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and with his second level of mending the sky, the power of his spiritual consciousness has covered nearly thousands of miles. The late Nascent Soul monks are almost the same.

And as he continues to practice mending the sky, this range will be further expanded. More importantly, once the coverage of the power of spiritual consciousness can be expanded to thousands of miles, such power of spiritual consciousness can already send out spiritual attacks.

There are several powerful training methods for attacking with spiritual thoughts recorded in the Sutra of Repairing the Heaven, but these methods cannot be cultivated before Xiao Lin breaks through the third layer of the Sutra of Mending the Heaven.

Feeling the earth-shaking changes that have taken place in him, Xiao Lin is in an extremely happy mood. The spiritual sublimation brought about by this breakthrough is a kind of ultimate enjoyment.

Immersed in the pleasure of strength improvement, after a full hour and a half, Xiao Lin calmed down and planned to start the next step.

He is now advanced to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the rest of the time is to take a qi cold dew pill regularly to consolidate his realm, and the next step, he plans to start practicing the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Kungfu. He has several dragon blood pills in his hand. In terms of efficacy, the blood pills far surpassed the few pitiful golden blood pills in his hand.

However, Xiao Lin still has one more thing to do before practicing the Holy Lintian Burning Kungfu.

The star ring flashed in his hand, and 36 blue long swords emerged, followed by twenty long swords shining with purple thunder.

These 56 Qingluan ice and thunder swords are one of the treasures left to Xiao Lin by the fallen old Qingluan.

Among the 56 Qingluan ice and thunder swords, there are 36 ice swords and [-] thunder swords, and these ice and thunder swords have not been refined, they are still in the state of sword blanks, as long as Xiao Lin sacrificially refines them, and then refines them, You can use it for yourself.

After refining the star ring left by the old man Qingluan, he also took it into his hands logically. The space inside this star ring is nearly a hundred times larger than his original star ring.

Now Xiao Lin is carrying two star rings in his hands, and a star ring and a beast ring on his waist, which can be said to be an extremely deep family background.

According to Xiao Lin's estimate, it will take at least hundreds of years to cultivate the Holy Lintian Kungfu, Mend the Heaven Sutra and the Second Soul. Naturally, he will not retreat here for hundreds of years, besides, he has already obtained The treasure of pure yang must return to the Southern Territory as soon as possible to treat the cold poison on his wife.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little bit like an arrow.

Shui Ruohan has returned to Yushui Palace for several years, and has not crushed the jade tablet to ask for help. In this way, the situation of Yushui Palace should still be within the controllable range.

In Xiao Lin's view, Yushui Palace has existed for nearly a million years, and its background must be more than what it is famous for. It is not easy for Liudaokui Demon Palace to destroy Yushui Palace in one fell swoop.

Therefore, Xiao Lin planned to return to the Southern Territory after refining and refining the sword blanks in front of him, and practice hard in seclusion.

Xiao Lin looked at the 56 sword blanks in front of him. Among them, the Qingluan Ice Sword can be refined for his own use after being sacrificially refined. Although the Qingluan Thunder Sword also contains a trace of innate purple chizhen thunder, the number is too small. On the contrary, the power was not obvious. After thinking for a while, Xiao Lin temporarily decided to wait for himself to collect enough innate purple energy before refining it.

As soon as he thought of it, Xiao Lin opened his mouth and spewed out the baby fire of his life, covering the 36 ice sword blanks, and then closed his eyes and started the sacrifice.

Although the 36 ice sword blanks have been tempered and most of the impurities inside have been refined, these sword blanks have gone through countless years after all, and the material is not pure enough, so they need to be refined again.

(End of this chapter)