Chapter 290 Wu Hai
"Prelude to the War of Destruction: Ten Years"

Chapter 18 Wu Hai
"But why does Yuan'er have that dharma body? In the ice god tome, there is no way to cultivate the supreme dharma body?"

Ying Huanhuan said in surprise, she couldn't understand how Lin Yuan cultivated the basic dharma body of this primitive dharma body. There is no such method in the ice god tome, even if there is, relying on Lin Yuan, who is only 15 years old, how is this possible?

Lin Dong smiled wryly, and said, "Senior Bing and I are full of doubts about this point, why is it Yuan'er?"

He himself has cultivated a primitive dharma body, but it is a method that clearly records the practice of dharma body. However, according to what Ying Huanhuan and the ancestor of Bing Ling said, there is no method for cultivating the supreme dharma body in the ice god tome. If Lin Yuan realized it by himself, then his talent would be truly terrifying.

Even Lin Dong couldn't imagine how he, who had no cultivation method, cultivated it.

All three of them cast their eyes on the Ice God Monument at the same time, focusing on the shivering young man with a thin body. In the endless world of ice and snow, both he and his Supreme Dharma Body looked like Ants are as small as an ant, as if a gust of cold wind blows through it, and there is nothing left to swallow it, but it is such a 15-year-old boy who has the strength of a high-ranking supreme being, and he is actually in that kind of environment. , survived.

"The pain Yuan'er endured at this moment is probably far beyond our imagination."

Ying Huanhuan felt distressed, even though that good fortune was a dream for anyone, but what kind of pain did he have to go through during that period?
At this moment in the world of ice and snow, although Lin Yuan's body was protected by the mysterious dharma body, his body was still trembling violently, and his body was gradually covered with a layer of frost. Ying Huanhuan, who had been attacked by the frost just now, knew how terrible it was. Even she couldn't stand the terrible low temperature, let alone Lin Yuan.

"Yes, but for today's Great Thousand World, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we must firmly grasp it. After all, the time given to us is running out."

The Patriarch Bingling was also apologetic, and he didn't expect that Lin Yuan would be sucked in just by letting Lin Yuan touch the Ice God Stele. Looking at it, it seemed like a trial, and whether Lin Yuan could use this It is still unknown whether the mysterious dharma body will advance again.

"Huanhuan, you don't have to worry. This is probably Yuan'er's own choice. Otherwise, with his intelligence, why wouldn't he call for help from you? In my perception, he can detect the situation outside of us, just like the ice at this moment. The stele has some special connections with Yuan'er."

Lin Dong said, he naturally didn't dare to gamble with Lin Yuan's safety. The reason why he didn't save Lin Yuan was that he himself had to accept this trial. What is right.

This little guy said that he would kill the Yin Yaohuang ten years later, so how could he give up this opportunity?

Ying Huanhuan knew that Lin Dong would not lie to him, she could feel his worry from the tone of his voice, he was the one who valued his blood the most, when Lin Langtian humiliated his father, he practiced penance for three years. At the top of the clan meeting, he fought with him.

Lin Yuan, who inherited his blood, is not so stubborn. She can see that although Lin Yuan's face is beginning to become distorted due to the pervasive low temperature at this moment, but it looks very strange because of the stiffness of facial muscles, but there is no trace of sympathy. Back off.

"Don't worry, Huanhuan, believe in this little guy, he has already done something incredible to us, hasn't he?" Lin Dong took Ying Huanhuan into his arms, and in his arms, his delicate body was slightly shaking. Trembling, the pain in her heart was no less than that of Lin Yuan.

The son travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried, how can Ying Huanhuan not be in pain?

Lin Dong thought to himself, this world is too unpredictable, he has just witnessed the growth of a younger generation, and now his son is also going to step on this road, since Mu Chen can do things, he firmly believes that Lin Yuan can do the same is able to do it.

However, things were beyond his expectation. In the world of ice and snow, the dharma body that protected Lin Yuan, the billions of icy blue rays of light erupting from it were rapidly dimming. A manifestation of lack of spiritual power.

"Too bad, there is no spiritual power to replenish in the Ice God Monument, and he has to consume too much spiritual power at this moment. With his strength, he can't last long." The ancestor of the ice spirit changed his expression and said.

Rumble!
Behind him, the space is distorted, and then a river of spiritual power gushes out like a great river, hovering directly above the ice god tablet, but he can't break through the inscription. If this is the case, Lin Yuan can't get spiritual power at all supplement.

Even when his spiritual power touched the Ice God Monument, it was covered with ice.

"What to do, what to do." Even the experienced ancestor Bing Ling couldn't help it. Lin Yuan couldn't get supplementary spiritual power here, and the Supreme Dharma Body would not be able to sustain it sooner or later.

Ying Huanhuan and Lin Dong also looked at it, and the Supreme Dharma Body seemed more and more illusory, as if it would disappear at any moment.

"With the strength of his superior position, is it still too reluctant?" Lin Dong said, and when Ying Huanhuan beside him was also worried, he sighed, and there was raging flames covering his whole body, and he It flashed directly into the inscription.

It could stop Ying Huanhuan and Bing Ling Patriarch who had reached the extreme level of spiritual power, but it was impossible to stop Lin Dong.

Lin Dong appeared next to Lin Yuan in an instant, and the flames around him directly protected Lin Yuan and his dharma body. Lin Yuan, who had almost turned into an iceman, also slowly recovered, and the first time he opened his eyes In one sentence, Lin Dong was surprised.

"Father, thank you, but I can't go." Lin Yuan said, he knew that Lin Dong came to save him.

Lin Dong smiled when he heard this, and said, "Who said I would take you out of here? I just came to tell you that I will solve the problem of spiritual power for you, but if you want to get out from here, you have to rely on yourself."

"Then thank you." Lin Yuan said, and then sat down cross-legged again. At this moment, he and Lin Dong did not look like father and son, but like a pair of congenial brothers.

Lin Dong smiled, then stepped out and appeared beside Ying Huanhuan, and Lin Yuan was again exposed to that terrible low temperature.

"Why didn't you bring Yuan'er out?" Ying Huanhuan asked anxiously.

Lin Dong shrugged and said, "He didn't want to come out, let alone I don't want him to come out either."

"But there, he can't replenish his spiritual power, so what should he do?" Asked the ancestor of Bingling, Lin Yuan, who was exposed to the low temperature again, his body froze quickly again, and his dharma body was also extremely illusory.

"The spiritual power you are cultivating is of the ice attribute, which is in conflict with the Ice God Monument at this moment. Naturally, such spiritual power cannot be absorbed by it, and Yuan'er cannot use it."

Lin Dong smiled and said, just now, he probably understood about [-]% of the Ice God Tablet. He is a talisman master, and he has a great reputation in the world for his knowledge of tools.

"Then what should we do?" Ying Huanhuan asked, seeing Lin Dong's confident appearance, he should already have a solution.

"It's simple, I just need to throw the Ice God Tablet into the sea of ​​martial arts. The Ice God Tablet can absorb the spiritual power there as much as I want, and it's just that Yuan'er has cultivated the barren nerves. For him, there is the most perfect cultivation place."

The so-called Martial Sea is a blessed land of the Martial Realm, which was built by Lin Dong after decades of expansion, and consumed tens of billions of Supreme Spiritual Liquid. It is an artificial sea of ​​spiritual power, the majestic spiritual power contained in it, Even the Supreme Being can have a huge improvement in practicing there.

And the original intention of its establishment is also for those disciples with good talents in the Martial Realm and the strong ones to make breakthroughs in their cultivation.

I don't know how long Lin Yuan will last like this, but even if it lasts for ten years, Wu Hai can afford it.

"There is really nothing you can do about your father and son." Ying Huanhuan said, but since it was Lin Yuan's decision, she naturally supported it, and she didn't care too much about his revenge for herself.

That was a burden Lin Yuan put on herself. She didn't want to put pressure on him anymore. What's more, the next time they meet, with her own strength, she might not be able to kill the Yin Yaohuang.

"Then let's go, Yuan'er can't stand it any longer!"

Lin Dong said, and with a wave of his sleeve, the space where the Ice God Stele stood was torn apart, turning it into a passage. With a wave of his sleeve, the huge stone tablet rose from the ground, and then flew directly into within that channel.

Boom!

The world trembled.

Ying Huanhuan nodded lightly, while Lin Dong asked the Patriarch Bingling, "Senior Bing, are you with us?"

Patriarch Bingling smiled, but said: "No need, it's enough for you to take care of that little guy for me, it's okay if the Ice God Monument is destroyed, don't let him have any accidents."

Although it was the treasure of the Ice Spirit Clan, it was not as precious as Lin Yuanlai at this time.

"Then let's take my leave first." Lin Dong said, then walked into the passage with Ying Huanhuan and disappeared.

Wujing, Wuhai sky.

At this moment, tens of thousands of miles of space was torn apart in the sky above the blessed land in this Martial Realm, and then a huge inscription fell out of it, and smashed hard into the majestic space below filled with spiritual dance. in the ocean.

Rumble!
The Wuhai that was originally calm now set off tides of spiritual power millions of feet high, but then, on the surface of the sea, where the Ice God Monument fell, there was an icy blue color that spread rapidly and Open, the terrifying low temperature swept over here, and in an instant, this huge ocean of spiritual power, which was hundreds of thousands of miles away, directly turned into an ice sheet.

The Ice God Tablet was sinking at the bottom of the Martial Sea at the moment, but it burst out with endless light, and was supplemented by spiritual power. On it, there were lines and lines spreading independently.

"Hehe, Wu Hai?"

In the world of the Ice God Monument, Lin Yuan raised his head stiffly and with difficulty. There seemed to be a piece of space that was torn apart, allowing Lin Yuan to understand where it was. Immediately he smiled, in this lifeless world of ice and snow Between the sky and the earth, there is a force that is sweeping madly.

Feeling this power, Lin Yuan couldn't help but smile, and immediately formed a seal with both hands, and the Supreme Dharma Body, which had become extremely illusory, also formed a seal at this moment
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