Chapter 249 Lin Tianzun(1/2)
Outside the Devil's Valley
"Husband!"
Xin Ruyin stared at the Devil's Falling Valley in the distance, her face filled with worry.
It was definitely unusual for Lin Changsheng to treat him so seriously, but they couldn't do anything.
"Senior sister, don't worry. Since Uncle Lin is gone, he is naturally confident."
Han Li spoke to comfort him.
It's really weird, Han Li calls him Senior Uncle Lin Changsheng, but he calls him Senior Sister Xin Ruyin.
There was no way, who asked Lin Changsheng to marry his apprentice.
"Um!"
Hearing this, Xin Ruyin could only lower her head and pray secretly that Lin Changsheng would be fine.
…
At the same time, after destroying the anomaly created by Ming Luo, Lin Changsheng and Ming Luo both fell into the space crack and disappeared.
The aura of this place is surprisingly dense. There seem to be some spiritual herbs and elixirs growing around it, and there is also a complete stone pavilion and half a corridor. The four walls and high altitude of the space are gray and nothing else. It seems to be a
An incomplete medicine garden.
"Lingmiao Garden, it seems that she is really lucky. I wonder where she went."
Lin Changsheng muttered to himself and began to inspect Lingmiao Garden.
As for Ming Luo, nine out of ten have been seriously injured, plus they have used forbidden techniques.
There won't be any threat for a while, and if there is still another, it will just be someone else's bad luck.
He has arranged in advance for Xin Ruyin and other people related to him to take refuge in Chaotic Star Sea.
Once the formation is destroyed, no matter how powerful the Ming Luo Saint Ancestor is and how profound his space attainments are, he will not be able to reach the Sea of Chaotic Stars in a short time.
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This is an ice field with heavy snowfall, but the evil spirit is full of it. At the end of the ice field, there is a crystal palace-like jade building.
A silver-haired girl is pruning flowers in the garden. Her feet are bare and she is stepping on the ground. She is surrounded by silver, but she has no other color at all.
The biting chill seemed to be just a floating cloud.
"Kacha..." A crystal ice flower fell, but the girl accidentally cut it wrong.
With such a small movement, the ancient demon on the side was so frightened that he did not dare to express his anger. A strange color flashed across the girl's face, but she quickly returned to normal.
However, she seemed to have lost interest in pruning the flowers, and in a flash, she disappeared from where she was.
The next moment, the girl appeared in a jade-like building in a palace. There was nothing in the hall, except for a five-color light array standing there, which looked extremely mysterious.
And in the light array, like a slide show, the scene of the silver-haired girl Ming Luo and Lin Changsheng fighting.
"A mere monk from the lower realm can not only destroy the distraction of this holy ancestor, but also master such powerful five-element magical powers!"
The silver-haired girl chuckled lightly, her beautiful black and white eyes filled with a fierce and complete murderous intention.
The place where she is now is similar to the lower interface of the Demon Realm, but the intensity of the demonic energy is not much weaker than that of the Holy Land of the Demon Realm. It is precisely because of this that it is possible to ensure that the essence in her body will not drain away.
But once she returns to the demon world, she will be noticed by her enemies, which is not a good thing for her who has not yet recovered from her injuries.
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Lin Changsheng did not know that the distraction of the demon world saint Ming Luo had been destroyed, nor did he know that he had been remembered by his main body.
He is currently refining elixirs and practicing in Lingmiao Garden.
During this period of time, nothing major happened in Tiannan, and Han Li also began to retreat and break through to the middle Nascent Soul stage.
As for Xin Ruyin and others, they all went to Chaotic Star Sea and temporarily stayed in the Star Palace to practice.
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Ningzhou of Dongyu State in Tiannan is an inconspicuous small state next to Changzhou where Falling Demon Valley is located.
This state is completely opposite to the dense and boundless mountains of Changzhou. There are loess slopes everywhere, with few trees and rivers. Therefore, there are very few immortal cultivators living in this state. There are only some small cultivating families occupying the area.
There are only a few low-grade spiritual veins in this state, but they are at ease, and no one competes with them.
In the southwest of Ningzhou, there is a mountain called Linglin Mountain, which is one of the only places with spiritual veins in this state.
The area of Linglin Mountain is not too small, it is more than a hundred miles wide, but the spiritual veins of the mountains are only about ten miles.
Only the main peak of Linglin Mountain and the two nearby hills can barely allow monks to meditate and practice. However, in such a small place, there are three cultivating families living here at the same time, occupying three peaks respectively.
The Huang, Li, and Wang families were forced to settle in a place like Ningzhou, which lacked spiritual energy. Of course, they were all small and unpopular families.
The Huang family is the most powerful among them. Not to mention the pill-forming monks, there are only two foundation-building monks. The rest of the disciples are all low-level disciples in the Qi refining stage, and most of them are in the third or fourth level.
Most of them are at the same level.
There are even thousands of family members from the three families who have no spiritual roots at all and have to live on the outskirts of Linglin Mountain.
The three families are so close to each other, so there is no trouble, and the normal friendship is naturally good. Even in the past hundred years, the disciples of the three families have often intermarryed with each other and formed a marriage relationship.
Investigating the root cause, it turns out that although the quality of the spiritual veins in Linglin Mountain is not very good, the three families share an unknown and strange spiritual spring on the top of the main peak. Although this spiritual spring is not rare in the world, it is not the spiritual eye spring.
It is a spiritual object, but it is also a spiritual object with magical effects.
Using the water from this spring plus some spiritual tea soaked in elixirs, low-level disciples below the fifth or sixth level of the Qi refining stage can wash the marrow of the Yi Jing to a certain extent, which is of great benefit to future cultivation. This is also
Although the three families knew that this place was not a good place for cultivation, they still gritted their teeth and insisted on staying here. This was one of the main reasons.
However, although this spiritual spring has such a strange effect, it cannot be used all year round. Instead, this spiritual spring only gushes out from the ground on a few fixed days every year, and the spring water each time is pitiful.
There is simply not enough to distribute among the three companies.
As a result, after some discussions among the elders of the three families early on, the three families simply sent people to seal the spiritual spring and only open it every ten years.
The amount of spring water accumulated in Lingquan in ten years is enough for three families to use it at one time, and every ten years is also the time when new disciples of the three families grow and appear, so there will be no problem of Lingquan being wasted and squandered.
This mere spiritual spring forced the three families to tie together to protect and use these spiritual objects. The spring was opened every ten years and the young disciples in the family were given the Marrow Cleansing Book of Changes.
On this day, at the top of the main peak of Linglin Mountain, a huge spiritual spring opening ceremony was being held. In front of a black mountain wall more than a hundred feet high, there were dozens of disciples from the three families lined up in several rows, each with their faces
Looking at everything ahead with excitement.
The oldest of these disciples is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the youngest is only eleven or twelve years old. Most of their cultivation levels are around the third or fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and there are even many who are only at the first or second level of the Qi Refining Stage.
At the front of the crowd, there were a dozen monks who were much older, all of whom were above the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage. There were even three old men among them who had entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, one in the middle stage, and two in the foundation stage.
Early days.
These dozen or so monks with advanced cultivation were holding magic weapons in their hands in front of the stone wall. They kept chanting incantations in their mouths and were performing a ritual to release the restrictions of the magic circle. The tall stone wall opposite had large and small seven or eight stickers on it.
The restraining talismans of different colors were flashing with dim and bright auras.
At this moment, under the leadership of three old men, the incantations from the mouths of more than a dozen monks became louder and faster, and at the same time, the white light in the hands of the three monks gradually grew brighter.
A moment later, the three old men raised their hands almost at the same time, and fired a spell, which turned into a ray of light and swept away. The talisman on the stone wall was transformed by the spell and fell down.
At this time, there were several disciples behind who were holding jade boxes. They had been waiting for a long time and rushed forward. They picked up the talismans one by one, carefully put them into the boxes, and immediately retreated.
This kind of prohibition talisman is also a rare treasure for a small family like theirs, and cannot be lost. Without the talisman, the stone wall emits a white spiritual light and trembles gently at the same time.
Suddenly, the monks in front, including the three old men, raised their Dharma flags at the same time, and slender light strands of different colors shot out from the tip of the flag, disappearing into the white light one after another.
The stone wall shook even more violently, and then amidst the roaring sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, the stone wall gradually split in half from the middle, revealing a large semicircular gap more than ten feet wide in the middle.
All the young disciples of the three families behind them all opened their eyes wide, and hurriedly stared at the situation in the gap. You must know that this spiritual spring is regarded as a treasure by the three families, and ordinary family disciples are likely to use it in their lifetime.
This is the only opportunity to see Lingquan with my own eyes, so I naturally don't want to miss anything.
In fact, almost the three-year-old child in the family can tell the true appearance of this spiritual spring clearly.
A pool three feet long and one foot wide made of pure white jade is located deep within the gap of more than ten feet.
At a glance, only a small half of the clear and transparent spring water is in the jade pond. It is so pure that it seems to be spotless.
What makes people feel even more extraordinary is that there is an indescribable fragrance faintly emanating from these pools. After smelling it, people feel comfortable and refreshed. The young disciples were in a commotion, and the three
The white-faced and beardless old man in the middle suddenly turned around, his eyes shot out a sharp light and swept around, and all the commotion immediately calmed down.
This is Huang Yuanming, the elder of the Huang family. His cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation building, and he can be regarded as the real number one monk in Linglin Mountain. Not only the disciples of the Huang family are in awe of him, but also the young disciples of the Wang and Li families.
, and also treated him with extraordinary respect.
"Haha! Brother Huang's prestige is still effective and can make these little guys obey obediently."
When another old man in gray robe saw this, he narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
"That's of course. Brother Huang's current cultivation level has reached the end of the middle stage of foundation building. Maybe it can be further advanced and enter the late stage of foundation building?"
Another old man in green robe also said with admiration. "The two wise brothers were joking. At this age, there is still a chance to go further. Such an opportunity can only be left to the younger generation."
Okay. Let’s brew some spiritual tea quickly and let these little guys take it. There seems to be more spring water in the pool this time than in previous years, which is a good thing.”
After Huang Yuanming chuckled, the other two old men were naturally the foundation-building elders of the other two families.
These two families were even worse than their Huang family, and they could only barely cultivate a foundation-building monk to support their appearance.
To be continued...