Practice starts with skill points

In the cave, Zhong Lin slowly opened his eyes, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

With a thought, a ball of light flew out of his brow.

The ball of light quietly floated in front of his eyes, very dim, like a candle that was about to go out, as if a gust of wind could blow it out.

This is Chen Jia's true spirit, and it is also the most fundamental and original thing of a person.

Sigh.

"Master, this is the last time I call you Master. You are unkind, but I cannot be unjust. After all, if it weren't for you, I would not be able to leave the Black Turtle Continent, let alone appreciate the mysteries of martial arts. Now you only have a little true spirit left in the world, and I will not forget my promise. When I reach the peak of martial arts one day, I will find a way to reshape your body for you."

The finger guided and put this little true spirit into the soul-nourishing ring.

The soul-nourishing ring has the function of warming the soul, and it is best used to store the true spirit.

Take off the soul-nourishing ring and put it in the deepest part of the storage bracelet, and the last haze in my heart will dissipate.

Without getting up, he closed his eyes slightly, sensing his body.

His body shone brightly, the five-color divine light bloomed in the world, and his breaths echoed with the vitality of the world, and the spiritual essence consumed in the dantian recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the spiritual body, and it is a more powerful five-element spiritual body.

In the physical body, huge power surged, and the power of the eight-fold dragon-elephant golden body surged in the body, as if one punch could open the sky.

With the help of the harmony between the physical body and the world at the moment of condensing the spiritual body, Zhong Lin broke through the eighth level of the dragon-elephant golden body, and it was also with the eighth-level secret technique "Dragon-Elephant Metaphor God" that he was able to counter Chen Jia's possession.

Otherwise, it might not be him who opened his eyes again.

In fact, Zhong Lin had another idea.

Maybe even without "Dragon-Elephant Metaphor God", Chen Jia could not possess him.

"In the novels of the previous life, it is said that possession can only be carried out once, so does my crossing here count as a possession?" Zhong Lin thought to himself.

No one could answer this question, and Zhong Lin did not dare to try, so he could only hide it deep in his heart.

The eighth level of the Dragon Elephant Golden Body, with a huge force of 1.28 million jin, combined with the soul defense secret technique of "Dragon Elephant Metaphor God", Zhong Lin is now confident that he can defeat even a strong man in the Soul Condensation Realm.

The Soul Condensation Realm is still in the extraordinary realm, but the Soul Palace is opened, and the power of the soul can be exerted when attacking. If you can't resist the attack of the soul, you naturally can't fight it.

Zhong Lin has cultivated the soul defense secret technique "Dragon Elephant Metaphor God", and is not afraid of the attack of the soul. The strength of the physical body is not worse, or even stronger than this, so he can naturally defeat it.

After being obsessed with the physical strength for a while, Zhong Lin began to read the memory left by Chen Jia for him.

Chen Jia knew that he was doomed, and he didn't know whether he felt guilty or wanted to bet on Zhong Lin's kindness, and finally dispersed his soul body, leaving only the true spirit.

Obviously, he won the bet.

Zhong Lin did not disperse his true spirit, but stored it in the soul-nourishing ring to wait for the right time.

In the soul body is the huge soul power he has cultivated for many years. Although there is little left after a thousand years of consumption, it is extremely pure. If Zhong Lin can refine it, he will be able to take a short step in the cultivation of the Soul Condensation Realm.

This is not the most precious thing. The most precious thing left by Chen Jia is his huge memory of thousands of years of cultivation, including the cultivation experience of various realms, the secret techniques of the exercises, and his miscellaneous knowledge.

What Zhong Lin has to do now is to refine these soul powers bit by bit, and then read the memories in them.

With a thought, a soul power was soon refined, and the complete "Red Flame Art" technique appeared in Zhong Li's mind, including the method of condensing the Red Flame Spirit Fire.

"It is worthy of being a ground-level technique. It is indeed as Chen Jia said. This Red Flame Spirit Fire is not worse than these heaven and earth spirit fires. It can not only be used for attack, but also for refining pills. Not bad."

Zhong Lin showed a smile on his face.

Slowly standing up, he walked out of the cave. In front of him was a huge canyon cliff, surrounded by clouds and white clouds.

Zhong Lin opened his arms and closed his eyes slightly. For a moment, he felt that the world was lonely and boundless.

He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the sound shook the sky.

"Haha...haha...haha."

After a while, Zhong Lin stopped laughing and then took off.

One month has passed, and it's time to leave.

The void portal appeared again above the Seven Star Secret Realm, filled with the vicissitudes of ancient atmosphere, and a black hole vortex formed in the middle.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

After a while, a series of figures flew out of the secret portal.

Ouyang Daoyong, who had been waiting, flew over immediately after seeing Wan Pu.

"Master."

Wan Pu's face was a little pale, and his breath was messy. After seeing Ouyang Daoyong, he also reluctantly saluted.

Ouyang Daoyong's face was full of smiles. It was the greatest luck to be able to come back alive, and getting injured was nothing.

"Are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, Master. It's just a superficial wound. Nothing serious."

No mistakes!

Wan Pu glanced around.

"Has Elder Zhong not come out yet?"

Ouyang Daoyong's face was also a little gloomy. He shook his head and asked, "Didn't you meet Elder Zhong in the secret realm?"

"No, I've been looking for Elder Zhong, but Elder Zhong seems to have evaporated from the face of the earth. I can't find him."

The two looked at each other, and their hearts sank even more. A trace of worry enveloped their hearts.

As time went by, more and more warriors came out of the secret realm.

It can be seen that most people are not in a good condition.

Either they are seriously injured, or they are mentally depressed, pale, and have a disordered breath.

These are all sect warriors, and there are very few independent warriors. Some of them even fainted on the ground as soon as they left the secret realm, dying.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

With a clear sound, two figures flew out of the secret realm portal.

They were Zhong Lin and Yu Jinglei.

The two did not communicate, and each found a direction and flew away directly.

Yu Jinglei went to the location of Feitian Treasure Tower, and Zhong Lin came to Master Ouyang Daoyong and his apprentice.

"Greetings, Sect Master."

Ouyang Daoyong glanced up and down at Zhong Lin, especially when he felt the unique breath of the spirit body on Zhong Lin, he was overjoyed.

"Congratulations to Elder Zhong for condensing the spirit body and stepping into the spirit fetus realm."

Wan Pu also stepped forward to congratulate, without any falsehood on his face. After all, Zhong Lin became stronger, and Ziyun Sect naturally rose with the tide.

Zhong Lin also smiled.

"Elder Zhong, what are you doing..."

Ouyang Daoyong pointed at the package on Zhong Lin's waist, with a suspicious look on his face.

"Oh! My storage bracelet is too small. These are some of the gains from the secret realm."

The package trembled slightly while he was speaking, and the sound of metal colliding came from inside, which made Ouyang Daoyong and his apprentice tremble in their hearts.

If they heard it correctly, this should be the sound of storage equipment colliding. How many equipment should be in such a big package?

Hiss~

Ouyang Daoyong and Wan Pu looked at each other and saw the incredible look in each other's eyes.

Is Elder Zhong so cruel?