"Feng Lin, if you dare to disrespect me again, I will kill you!"
Anquan stood with his hands behind his hands, but his expression was no longer indifferent, but rather a look of gloating.
She said calmly, "You are not crazy, because I burst out with energy and I also vomited blood."
"What's the meaning?"
Feng Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked doubtfully.
"The energy exploded inside the body. You have never exercised your internal organs before, so it is normal for you to be injured."
Anquan explained, "For Qi Jin to explode internally, it needs to be done bit by bit. It is best to start with An Jin."
"Cong An Jin? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Only then did Feng Lin understand what was going on. It was because he could not withstand the strong impact of energy inside himself.
I shocked myself.
"We can't tell you this earlier. It will be very difficult for you to perform it in the beginning. If I set the intensity for you, it will be even harder for you to perform it."
Anquan looked at Feng Lin, "Remember that feeling just now and continue."
Feng Lin nodded, closed his eyes, opened his arms, and constantly mobilized the energy in his body.
"Now do you understand what I said before? In the Immortal Power technique, the most important thing is the hard work in the later stages."
"You are currently at the seventh level of Dacheng. If you continue to release such a powerful force internally, your internal organs will be shattered."
"What you have to do is start from a low level and practice over and over again to increase the internal strength of your body."
Anquan sat back on the tree trunk nearby, observing Feng Lin and reminding him.
Only now did Feng Lin understand that the most important thing about immortal power is to improve the body's internal ability to resist blows.
The stronger the ability to withstand blows, the stronger the energy burst can be tolerated.
The more energy you can endure, the more energy you can use.
boom!
With the first success, the second time it was used, the gap between Feng Lin and Feng Lin was only half an hour.
Of course, the shock this time also made his internal organs clench together, and blood spilled from his mouth.
"I seem to have found the feeling."
Feng Lin smiled and continued to exert his immortal power.
As time goes by, Feng Lin becomes more and more skilled.
In the evening, he finally mastered the secret of exerting force and could use it every time.
During this period, Anquan had been watching Feng Lin not far away.
Since Feng Lin could master it so quickly, she didn't intend to waste time and was ready to let him take the next step.
"alright!"
Anquan stood up and walked towards Feng Lin, "It seems that you are already proficient. Next, lower the Qi Jin and increase it little by little to see what level of Qi Jin your body can withstand."
Feng Lin nodded and started using the lowest Qi Jin.
He improved little by little, and finally stopped at the realm of divine orifices.
"Senior, when I reach the realm of divine orifices, I feel a numb and tingling sensation in my body."
Feng Lin shook his body and said.
"Divine orifice realm? Impossible!"
Anquan was stunned, stared at Feng Lin and said, "You must have injured your internal organs. Let's rest for a night."
"what happened?"
Feng Lin asked strangely.
"You, a descendant of Yanhuang, cannot have such a high initial state. Even I started from the transformation state."
Anquan waved his hand to Feng Lin, "You must have internal injuries. Let's wait until tomorrow."
"Oh well."
Feng Lin took out his wooden barrel and prepared to use the medicinal essence to repair his body.
Perhaps, as Anquan said, the shock to the body reduces the pain.
After everything was ready, Feng Lin sat in the barrel, leaning on the edge and looking up at the height.
He didn't dare to sleep with Anquan here. If Anquan suddenly regretted it, he might take action.
"Senior, I don't understand. You are the only one in the Heavenly Demon Tribe who has reached the highest level of advancement, so why are you bound by the Presbyterian Council?"
Feng Lin glanced at the dark spring in confusion.
"There are some things that don't mean you are strong enough to do whatever you want. To give you the simplest example, your relatives and elders are old and your body is at its peak. You can beat them and you can make them listen to you.
Of?"
Anquan sat on the ground, leaning against a big tree, "Those old immortals are all veterans who fought with my fathers back then. If you ask me to crush them with my strength, what will other people from the Demon Clan think of me?"
"makes sense."
Feng Lin smiled and said, "You still care about other demons, you want to maintain your personality."
"I don't like hearing what you say, but it is undeniable that you are right."
Anquan crossed his arms and said, "Big things in the future cannot be accomplished by me alone. It is important to have a group of followers."
"What's the big deal?"
Feng Lin looked at Anquan and asked.
"Why should I tell you?" Anquan snorted coldly.
"I know even if you don't tell me, it's nothing more than subverting the Yin Yang Crusaders, and you are sitting in their place."
Feng Lin opened his upper arms and grabbed the edge of the barrel with both hands. "Even if you succeed, your seat will not be stable, let alone you, it is impossible to succeed."
"My goal is not to let the Demon Clan sit in their place. My idea is relatively simple, just let us Celestial Demon Clan be almost the same as the Light Clan."
Anquan then picked up the fallen leaves next to him and looked at the lines carefully, "It belongs to the top power. No one dares to mess with it. It's not like the Sun Clan, who are always scolded."
"Haha, I didn't expect senior to be so naive. I thought you were a smart person."
Feng Lin raised his head and laughed a few times.
"What do you mean?"
Anquan Liu frowned together.
"Senior, you should know that the Light Clan has been dragged along by the Yin-Yang Crusaders to deal with the masters of the Northern Wilderness, right?"
Feng Lin looked towards the dark spring.
"Of course I know." Anquan nodded.
"Then no one dares to mess with them? Do they dare not listen to the Yin Yang Crusaders?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"this……"
"Since you want to become a member of the Light Tribe, I will give you an idea. Once and for all, you don't need to plan anything."
Feng Lin pointed to the north, "You go to the Northern Continent to find the Yin Yang Crusaders and tell them that you, the Demon Clan, are willing to surrender and help them, in exchange for being able to operate openly and openly in the alien land."
"Fart! You want us, the Demon Clan, to surrender to the Yin-Yang Crusaders?"
Anquan shouted angrily.
"Then you can't become a tribe of light. If you want to gain a foothold, you can only rely on strength."
Feng Lin clenched his fists, "Either overthrow the Yin Yang Crusaders, or occupy a piece of land, just like the Northern Wasteland decades ago."
Of course Anquan knew about the Northern Wilderness decades ago.
At that point, they control a current and can go to the other side.
This means that you can use other currents to travel to any place in the alien land.
They are always against the Yin Yang Crusaders, but they dare not provoke them.
The final analysis is because Beihuang has the ancestors of Breaking the Wall, but the Demon Clan does not.
"Hmph! I have my own plan."
Anquan snorted coldly and said nothing more.
"Just don't be fooled."
Feng Lin yawned and shook his head, "Instead of being a stepping stone for others, why not hang out with me? If nothing happens, I can help you find a man, give birth to a child, and experience the joy of a family."
