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Chapter seven hundred and twenty first preparation three

"My attribute ability has been simply strengthened to the point of producing glazed mirror light. It's really terrifying."

Thoughts flashed through Lin Xin's mind.

"Absolutely, absolutely no one should know the secret of my cause."

According to the records, the glazed mirror light can only be possessed by the Buddha, and it belongs to at least the sixth level of existence, which is said to be a unique characteristic.

Unexpectedly, he had this thing early before he stepped into the sixth level. Although it was very weak, it was obvious that his physical body had probably reached the sixth level.

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Bihu Mountain General Sect

Green mountains, clear water, round lake.

In the sky above the sea somewhere in the human world, a large green mountain is supported by a large white cloud.

On the edge of the mountain, a large round green lake is embedded in the clouds.

The mountains and rivers are looming, and the clouds and mist are shrouded, and there is no way to climb up and get closer.

Whoosh!

A golden crane flew from a distance, with a faint golden light exuding all over its body, and carrying a white-headed old man with a long beard on its back.

The crane passed through the clouds and tapped a few times on the surface of the lake, skimming some water.

"Don't be naughty."

But the old man knocked him lightly on the head.

The crane suddenly flapped its wings in dissatisfaction and rushed towards the extremely huge fairy mountain above.

One person and one crane flew close to the large pine forest on the mountain, passed over the dangerous cliffs and ridges, and soon landed in a slightly dark cave on the mountainside.

Three large characters are carved on the top of the cave: Yuandaotian.

The old man slowly walked down from the crane's back. Several people had already arrived at the entrance of the cave in advance.

There is a faint golden light shining from behind.

This light is not the light of a glass mirror, but the unique holy light of the gods and Buddhas. By being illuminated by this light, a mortal can extend his life by one century.

People who are seriously ill can slowly recover and become free from illness and disaster.

"The Nine-Tune Immortal is here?"

"What elixir and spiritual fruit did you bring this time? I can't wait any longer." A fat man with big ears like Maitreya Buddha said with a smile.

"There's no hurry, there's business on this trip."

The old man smiled and waved his hands.

With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly, seemingly slowly, but actually at an astonishing speed, and he stepped into the cave in a few steps.

The other Tianzun also followed into the cave.

The cave is deserted, without any decorations, jagged rocks, and streams flowing across it.

On a large black stone, an old man in white robes was sitting cross-legged.

The old man has a third eye between his eyebrows, which shines with silver light. There is also a halo emanating from the back of his head, but it is different from the others.

He not only has a golden halo, but also has a colorless and transparent halo that spreads out. Compared with the golden light, this light is much brighter and purer than Lin Xin's halo.

One gold, one colorless, two haloes, forming a clearly visible halo, suspended behind the head.

Together with the Jiuqu Immortal, all the Heavenly Lords bent down and saluted the white-robed old man.

"I've met Master."

The old man smiled slightly.

"The catastrophe is approaching, do you have any countermeasures?"

A group of deities are looking at you and me.

Any one of them is an ancient being who has lived for more than 100,000 years, and this is not the first time he has experienced a great calamity.

It's just that no one has a plan for how to spend this calamity, so they gathered here specially to ask the master.

"I don't want to have sex with people from the Buddhist realm." A yellow-haired Tianzun with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said sharply.

"It doesn't have to be the Buddha Realm. We, Bihu Mountain, have a deep grudge with the Shadow City. I'm afraid I'm going to start a fight with the Shadow City this time."

Another person whispered.

"Buddha's realm, demon's realm, heaven, evil gods, no one can escape the whirlpool of fate this time." The Nine-Tune Immortal sighed and said in a long voice.

"Master just asked me to come here, and didn't call other brothers. I'm afraid this disaster is only related to us, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

No one here is an ordinary person. If placed in any world, they are enough to become gods and ancestors.

When it was pointed out at this moment, everyone immediately understood the purpose of this trip.

The old man in white robe smiled slightly.

Slowly unfolding it in his hand, there were nine pure white seeds inside, lying in a circular shape in the palm of his hand.

"These nine Yunling mother tree seeds are for your use and the other nine. Go find the Earthly Immortals in the Buzhou realm and give them the seeds."

"Improper!"

All the Heavenly Lords frowned.

Earth Immortals and others have also experienced it. Everyone understands how difficult it is to achieve the Immortal Realm.

The Tao follows nature, and we follow the lessons of heaven and earth, but there is no one to learn from in Zhoujing.

Buzhou Mountain collapsed countless years ago.

Not Zhou Jing has long been just a legend.

"Go and disperse."

The old man in white robe smiled faintly, and his figure began to become transparent.

"The doom has been decided, keep your own soul. You can take care of yourself."

The people slowly disappeared, but the nine seeds just happened to fly away, one for each person.

"Master! Master, stay!"

Some Tianzun tried to ask for more information, but unfortunately the old man had already disappeared.

Jiuqu Xianweng looked at the Yunling mother tree seeds suspended in front of him.

"In the realm of earthly immortals, if you want to reach the level of Buzhou, the foundation is the most important thing. At worst, at least ten human immortals need to be promoted to achieve a place of worship to the gods."

"It's easy to say. After living for so many years, the old lady has taught not only dozens but also hundreds of Earth Immortals. Adding in all those who died in the battle, we can find out that these two people were promoted through at least ten Immortals and realized the Great Dao.

Become an earthly immortal.

But those two people have also died in the battle now. During this period, where can the old lady go to find candidates who meet such conditions?"

"Senior sister, don't be anxious." The Fat Heavenly Lord said calmly. "If the earthly immortal is promoted, if the body and soul are not able to bear the promotion of many human immortals, no matter how many they are, they can be cultivated.

So if we want to find a candidate who meets the conditions, we only need to find someone who is born with an extremely powerful soul and body, and there may be potential."

"You mean training?"

The nine-melody immortal is clear.

"good."

"This is a good idea."

In addition, Tianzun also agreed.

"The stronger the body and soul can withstand the sacrifice to gods, the more immortals will be promoted at the same time and the greater their potential. Maybe this method really has hope."

Jiuqu Xianweng speculated, and it seems that the method is feasible.

"Unfortunately, I don't know what the master and the other five have planned."

The old woman sighed.

"Let's all disperse. Let's go down early to avoid being taken advantage of. The rest of the tribe may be just like us, looking for seedlings everywhere."

One of the Heavenly Lords said calmly, and he was the first to soar into the clouds and ride on the mist, flying towards the distance.

The rest of the people also said goodbye one after another and left with their cloud-qi celestial weapons.

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Everything became calm again.

Bihu Mountain's main sect and countless manpower channels began to investigate and collect intelligence, looking for candidates who could withstand ten fifth-level promotions at the same time when they entered the Earth Immortal.

For a time, in the human world and the countless small worlds around it, undercurrents surged, and a force as huge as a giant wheel slowly turned and rolled slowly in the direction of preparing for the disaster with all its strength.

The Dragon Snake World and the surrounding small worlds also contracted their power. Several large-scale void demon attacks were all repelled by Dragon Snake and its disciples.

Lin Xin, on the other hand, has been practicing hard in seclusion in his own secluded world, isolating everything from the outside world and ignoring it.

In fact, he just understands that he is not strong enough, and no matter what he does, he will only get twice the result with half the effort.

As for his sister Lin Yaoyang, it was a foregone conclusion. He had no choice but to pay attention to the changing situation and look for opportunities to protect Lin Yaoyang at any time.

And with his current strength, if he wants to interfere with the Demon King's layout, he will undoubtedly have to hit the stone with an egg.

Therefore, all root knots are concentrated at one point.

That is to improve your strength and step into the realm of immortality.

Concentrating on retreat is actually just a cover.

Secretly, he transformed into a monk in black with his holy body, and moved around everywhere after the demon king Song Danhao was unsealed, looking for the resentment of the demons to absorb.

Not to mention this method, Lin Xin later found two locations of Yuanmo Grudge. After absorbing it, he gained an additional 120,000 attribute points, which were evenly distributed among the four attributes.

This also caused his body to become more powerful, reaching an average level of more than 75,000 points of terror.

It is seven times the strength of his physical body at the beginning!

However, the colorless glass mirror light did not change at all. Both the intensity and the halo range were only more than one meter around.

At this level, Lin Xin felt vaguely that his soul could no longer bear it.

The physical body was strengthened too much, and his soul's growth rate was far slower, and his mental state began to be greatly affected by changes in the physiological activities of the physical body.

So he took the initiative to concentrate on consolidating and adapting to his own body.

At the same time, practice the Taishang Nine Moon Divine Wind Sword, which has the effect of training a strong mind, and strengthen your own soul.

During this period of seclusion, a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

One hundred years, to ordinary mortals, is already a century of great changes.

But for monks, it is just a long practice.

The concentration of spiritual energy in the Netherworld has gradually increased to twice that of the human world.

A large number of molten cores were drawn out of earth energy by Lin Xin, transformed into pure spiritual energy using a large formation, and dispersed into the air.

If it weren't for the massive treasures obtained by the small world, even the Earth Immortal wouldn't be able to do this with such skill and transform other attributes of Yuanli.

But Lin Xin relied on a large amount of resources to create this transformation formation.

Over the past hundred years, great progress has been made in terms of formation talismans, alchemy techniques, and Qingyuan Jue cultivation skills.

But only Taishang Yueyue Divine Wind Sword remained unchanged at all.

No matter how hard Lin Xin practiced his swordsmanship, he made no progress at all.

He was alone and could never realize what joy was.

The sword of joy at the first level cannot be entered at all.

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Small world.

Lin Xin frowned and stood by the small lake, looking at the sunlight reflected on the lake and the flakes of light swaying in the wind, but he felt a little hesitant in his heart.

In the distance, in the mountains behind the Immortal Sect of Hushan, waves of violent fluctuations continued to spread and oscillate. It felt like it was being compressed to the extreme and might explode at any time.

This is Wei Qing, the son of Wei Yu, and Wang Kongyan, the daughter of Wang Tong, sprinting towards the fifth level. (To be continued.) 8

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