Nine Heavenly Towers

Yin Ning thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what the wind and fallen leaves just appeared.She entered the state of meditation again, but at this time she opened her eyes as if she had opened her third eye, and saw an even more unbelievable scene.

It seemed that Xuan Mu's figure was seen in the picture, and Xuan Mu's figure gradually solidified in her sight, becoming more and more obvious, which surprised her.

"Mu, hehe...!" Yin Ning smiled, but Xuan Mu's figure drifted away.This caused Yin Ning to open his eyes suddenly, and whispered: "What's going on? The leaves, the wind, and the mysterious wood. Where is the connection?"

"The appearance of Xuanmu is not strange, but the wind and leaves...!"

Yin Ning's complexion became more and more solemn, and doubts filled his eyes.Suddenly, her eyes light up.He muttered: "Could it be that the wind represents me? And the leaves represent Xuanmu?"

"But, if that's the case. Why is it the picture of the wind blowing the leaves? Why is this? Why?" Yin Ning's sadness rose from the bottom of her heart at this moment. She seemed to have thought of something, and her expression showed disbelief. "Will I be Xuanmu's home? What does the wind blowing and falling leaves represent?"

"I don't want Xuanmu to become a fallen leaf. I don't want...!" Yin Ning suddenly roared in a daze, and the immortal essence in his body reversed sharply.

Xuan Mu, who was crossing his legs, noticed this scene, and his body flashed across the air, rushing into the violent storm again.He grabbed Yin Ning out again, and asked, "What's wrong with you? What don't you want? Did you have a nightmare?"

"Are you okay?" Yin Ning had forgotten to answer, and grabbed Xuan Mu's hand in a panic, looking helpless. "It's fine if you're fine, it's fine if you're fine!!"

"Girl, you're fine, why should I have trouble?" Xuan Mu didn't have that cynical tone at all, but said with a concerned face.

Yin Ning gradually came to her senses. She raised her head and stared at Xuanmu carefully, her gaze remained motionless.

"What's wrong with you? What frightened you inside?" Xuan Mu's face was full of doubts. He didn't expect Yin Ning to go in again, as if he had changed into a different person.

"It's okay." Yin Ning slightly turned his head, and then let out a long sigh of relief.Said: "I'm going in. Don't guard me anymore." As he said that, he was about to rush into the storm.

Looking at Yin Ning's leaving figure, Xuan Mu wanted to call this stubborn little girl.In the end, he didn't yell out.

Yin Ning stepped into the storm again, and in the storm, her whole body shone with light.Waves of invisible force bombarded the awn of the body protection, causing her to vomit blood several times.She was still sitting there cross-legged, motionless.

Time flies, and a month has passed quickly.During this month, Yin Ning's cultivation gradually increased.After being devastated and honed by the gust of wind, she finally reached the bottleneck of the entry stage of Immortal Physique.

Reaching the bottleneck means that it is difficult to increase the cultivation base.She finally opened her eyes slowly, and there was darkness under her eyes.But she sank ten feet below the storm.As soon as she sat down, she felt that the tearing force of the gust of wind was obviously stronger than the one above, and gusts of gust of wind were tearing her body apart crazily.

The bones in the body seemed to be swallowed by the strong wind, not only the severe pain after the bones were broken.There is also an extremely strong feeling of powerlessness, as if all the bones and tendons in his body were smashed into powder by the strong wind.

She gritted her teeth and sat down cross-legged in the strong wind.The muscles of his face showed signs of twitching from time to time, and his pale face made him look haggard.

Sitting down, it seems that the world has not moved.The person has become one in the storm, she endured the raging wind, and her spiritual consciousness quickly spread out, capturing the traces of the storm one by one.It seems that she has a glimmer of understanding in her mind.Then, the immortal essence in his body circulated rapidly, and all the blood vessels in his body were occupied by the blue-gray immortal essence, and they started to run on their own.

At this moment, Yin Ning in the darkness opened his eyes again.A blue-gray light appeared in the darkness, and the light seemed to break through the endless darkness.

After reaching the Immortal Physique, Yin Ning's body sank ten feet into the storm again.The sound of the wind became more violent, and Yin Ning's resistance to the strong wind also increased a lot.Facing this endless storm, her complexion gradually softened.

Xuan Mu watched this scene silently, with a look of worry uncontrollably showing on his face.He was afraid that Yin Ning was eager for quick success and would be buried here accidentally.After all, even he himself would not dare to act rashly because of the degree of danger at this outlet.

Yin Ning unexpectedly did not have any accidents. As time passed, another three months passed in the blink of an eye.Yin Ning's body remained motionless in the air, so Xuan Mu didn't move in the air, but just quietly waited for Yin Ning.

"It's the bottleneck period again, how many months has it been?" Yin Ning opened his eyes from sitting cross-legged, and muttered to himself in a low voice. "It seems that it still has to sink a little further down."

While she was thinking, she slowly descended to the center of the storm below.

The storm howled violently, rolling her body.Although her body was rolled by the wind in the storm, her posture of sitting cross-legged remained unchanged.Seeing this scene, Xuan Mu finally showed a faint smile.He knew that Yin Ning seemed to have realized something, maybe it was the law of the wind.

Yin Ning's body was originally as heavy as a thousand pieces of black iron, but at this moment, it was like a fallen leaf in the wind, moving lightly with the wind.As if she is the wind.

——However, the wind is not her.Obviously, she just realized the wind, but she has not yet integrated into the wind, let alone grasped the real wind.

Those who can use the wind may not be able to control the wind between heaven and earth.It's like a blacksmith can make iron into various instruments.But it may not be able to manipulate freely within the endless iron stone.This is going back to the source, pursuing the most primitive, the so-called truth-seeking and self-cultivation.

The pursuit is the power born from the heaven and the earth.rather than man-made forces.The so-called Tao follows nature, that's it.How can the power between heaven and earth be compared with that of ordinary monks?

Another month passed since Yin Ning's body was in the storm, and she tried several times to break into the Immortal Physique, but failed.The more impatient he was, the trace of the wind element in his body mysteriously drifted away.

But when Yin Ning didn't try to advance for a long time, he suddenly found that he had inexplicably advanced to the middle stage of the immortal body.This made her frown slightly, and after thinking for a moment, her body sank into the depths of the air vent again.

This time she sank more than ten feet below, her body was still fluttering in the wind like fallen leaves.The celestial essence in his body showed faint signs at this moment.Yin Ning was not in a hurry, but his consciousness kept capturing the wind direction around him, and quickly deduced the scenes of the wind movement in his mind.

After deriving for a long time, Yin Ning only discovered the law of the direction of the storm's rotation.As a cultivator in the middle stage of the immortal body, it is not uncommon for him to be able to move on his own in the wind.But it is extremely difficult to make a breakthrough in cultivation base.

Yin Ning didn't feel the slightest aura around him being refined into wind energy.Not to mention the transformed Xianyuan.

Time flies by without a trace.In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.During this year, Yin Ning's cultivation has only increased a little, but not much improved, and the immortal essence in his blood vessels in his limbs still cannot replace the blood in his blood vessels.

Yin Ning's expression became a little confused, and she was quite puzzled.Many details played back in her mind one by one.Although these details were replayed continuously, she always frowned, as if she was still at a loss.

After a long time, Yin Ning stood up from the silence.He rushed out from the storm and stopped in front of Xuan Mu. "Let's go, don't you have something to do?"

"Why are you still staying in the fairy body?" Xuanmu asked with concern.

"No way, it's too difficult for wind cultivators to cultivate. Let's talk about it later." Yin Ning said, and then asked: "Where are you going?"

As soon as Yin Ning asked, Xuan Mu's face changed suddenly, as if he remembered something.Said: "Let's go and see the insect canopy."

"Why do you have to go to see the worm house again?" Yin Ning frowned slightly.

"Let's go." Xuanmu said, the person had already flown dozens of feet away.Yin Ning's eyes revealed a touch of hatred and tenderness.With misty eyes, he followed Xuan Mu closely.

In two days, the two arrived at the place where the worm canopy was.Xuanmu's consciousness quickly swept towards the air, and a divine thought came out: "Chong Peng, where are you?"

A divine thought came out, but there was no response from the surrounding area, only the sound of waves of flames churning and beating against stones.

"Chong Peng. Where are you?" Xuan Mu was in a hurry, and no longer used his divine sense to jump out, but roared angrily. With a roar, countless flame waves were immediately set off.The flaming liquid more than ten feet high soared into the sky.At the same time, Xuanmu quickly swept across a piece of sea area with his divine sense.No trace of the worm canopy was found.

"Pyracantha...!" Xuan Mu suddenly thought of this person at this moment, and there was a trace of intense tension in his expression.The scope of spiritual consciousness expanded again and searched.

In the distance, a figure in a red robe hurriedly stepped towards here. The person cupped his fists and bowed to Xuanmu, and said: "Senior Xuanmu, don't look for it anymore, that fellow Taoist worm has already ascended to the fairyland. Say yes Waiting for you in the fairy world!"

The voice was quite familiar, Xuanmu's spiritual sense swept away and found that it was Pyracantha.Immediately his face changed, and he said coldly: "You really mean what you said? How could it be so fast? You haven't ascended yet."

"Fellow Daoist Xuanmu should be more aware of the origin of Fellow Daoist Chongpeng than I am. It took him a year to refine the Immortal Physique, but it was not difficult! The old man never ascended because he was still unable to comprehend the Dao Realm! "Pyracantha had a serious look on his face, and it didn't seem like a lie at all.