Martial arts practice is nothing more than accumulation and breakthrough.
Only by complementing each other can the two go further and further on the road to martial arts.
However, accumulation can be achieved, but breakthroughs are difficult to find.
During the long history of martial arts in Chixian, there has been no shortage of capable and wise men who have created various methods and means of accumulating mental energy and tempering the body.
Even in the mountains and swamps, there are naturally grown spiritual materials and elixirs that can help people increase their skills without spending time.
No matter how deep your skills are and how strong your body is, the ultimate goal is still to break through the realm.
Only by breaking through the realm can the quantitative change become a qualitative change, can the cocoon be transformed into a butterfly, and no longer be ordinary.
But this step is extremely difficult, and it relies more on basic skills, talent, and opportunity.
For example, the old blood demon Li Shenxiu used as an example that day created his own blood path refining code, sowing blood seeds and grabbing the fruits of others.
Finally, he gathered the foundation of a disciple, his mental strength, and his physical strength to an exaggerated level.
He once fought against a city with one man, against dozens of true kings, and even defeated them in the end.
However, with such a huge foundation, when he wanted to hold up the Dharma body to lift the destiny star, break through the true king, and become a great sage, the destiny star still fell, crushing the Dharma body, and the half-life accumulation was wasted, and ultimately failed.
Even when it brings joy to the world, it also feels regretful.
Fortunately, Lin Mo's talent base, with the addition of several extremely powerful talents, has reached an unimaginable level. So far, his breakthrough has been smooth sailing, without any feeling of inadequacy.
Don't worry about this.
Therefore, after Lin Mo simply spent some time with his family, he began a formal retreat to cultivate and digest what he had accumulated on the battlefield at Luoya Ridge.
Time is like running water, passing away in a blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, two months passed.
There is no concern for worldly affairs in the mountains, but things are changing down below.
During this period of time, the battle between Sitong County and Luoya Ridge was completely fermented.
The Black Buddhism took advantage of the victory and pursued it. After conquering Sitong, they defeated the surrounding small towns one by one.
Generally speaking, in county-level cities, unless there are big cities with wealthy families, the strongest person is only a half-step grandmaster, and the grandmaster has no room for resistance.
Killing a group along the way, releasing a group, and soon the situation was under control.
Subsequently, the Huaiping General Office issued an "Order to Combat Rebellion" and sent Lingtai Sect, Qianshan Sect, Beast Sect, and other major sects in Huaizhou to jointly attack Black Buddhism.
Among them, the Lingtai Sect led the northeast and marched from the direction of Nanming County to Sitong County, while the Qianshan Sect led the northwest and launched an offensive from the direction of Huaizhi County.
The allied forces of the imperial court used the water transport of Tongnan River and the roads of Huaiping County to draw troops from both sides.
Together they formed a three-way attack on Black Buddhism.
With the combined power of everyone, even if Qianshan Sect and Lingtai Sect did not dispatch all their masters, Black Buddhism still cannot resist it.
There is no need to borrow geographical advantages, just overwhelming strength is enough.
Finally, it was June, the forty-ninth year of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Zhou Bigan, the brave lord of the imperial court, entered the original Sitong City and severely damaged the head of the small Buddha in the black Buddhist mud building, monk Yuanding, and killed several high-ranking people. All of a sudden, the coalition forces turned from defense to offense and captured several cities.
But the good times did not last long, and there were many masters of the Qianyu world in black Buddhism.
One of them was a disciple of the Ten Immortals' True Monarch of Black Mountain in the Qianyu Realm and the Great Xiangxiang King of the Ancestral Dao. He moved mountains and shook the ground outside Sitong County, causing a disaster and suppressing the momentum of the coalition's rebellion in one fell swoop.
Then the two sides reached a deadlock and started a tug-of-war.
Fierce battles take place every day through small-scale team battles and general battles.
Both sides suffered injuries to each other, the casualties were not small, and both the true kings fell.
It was precisely because of this that the coalition forces created many gaps. Because most of the dead and injured True Lords were from small families, it aroused great public opinion.
Lin Mo didn't know how it was resolved later.
At this time, he was at the critical juncture of his realm breakthrough, and the sect had not assigned any tasks.
In fact, the situation was not bad enough to force him to leave the country.
After all, the huge Lingtai Sect does have many masters. There are more than ten true kings, and he is not missing any one of them.
Therefore, he was very at ease, digesting and accumulating step by step, accumulating red energy, and increasing his strength step by step.
Finally, after another half month, Lin Mo finally digested the essence and blood mana accumulated in thousands of moon insects, and at the same time reached the final moment of condensing and completing the Death Demon Heart.
Death Demon.
Cutting off the roots of life of all people, calling them sentient beings, from which sentient beings died young.
Through the death of all sentient beings, we can understand the boundary between life and death. If we continue to practice good deeds diligently, we will continue to practice in order to transcend death and gain life in death.
Dang Dang Dang!
Outside the main hall, there are monks who ring bells to calm down in the morning and dusk. The melodious and dull bells echo in the mountains, startling a large number of flying birds.
The cliff mouth in the backyard of Qingliang Temple.
Under the whistling tree.
Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes.
It was early in the morning, and the sun was rising from the sea of clouds, casting countless rays of sunlight, rendering everything a light golden color.
"Three days were gone in a blink of an eye."
He stretched out his hand slightly, just in time to catch a beam of light that passed through the wide Qiong leaves.
Looking at the dense palm prints on the palms, I couldn't help but sigh slightly.
As the progress of condensing the devil's heart reached the final stage, he didn't even have time to go out to spend time with his family, and had been focusing on digesting and accumulating resources.
A person who can do a hundred things is half a hundred.
Although I have simulated it dozens of times in my mind, I still can't help but be excited.
But at this moment, the excitement that was originally there dissipated completely towards the end, turning into emptiness and calm.
Lin Mo took off his black robe and put it aside.
The muscles are like rocks, and the left chest is covered with red dragon scales, giving it a faint dragon shape.
Without hesitation, the Stone Buddha Tathagata Solitary Sutra was operating with all its strength. On top of the white hair on the shawl on the back of the head, countless essences, blood, and mana poured into the whole body like running water.
The long breathing is like a long whale, causing the surrounding air to tremble.
Thump, thump.
heartbeat.
Slowly, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the sound is getting louder and louder.
Not long after, the sound of the morning bell even surpassed the sound of the morning bell on the top of the mountain.
On Lin Mo's chest, dark blood vessels slowly protruded, like small snakes.
At the mouth of the heart, blood vessels converge and turn into black tree root-like bulges.
On the light blue interface of the Talent Orb, the original condensation of the five skandhas and the devil's heart slowly changed into new content.
‘Stone Buddha Tathagata Solitary Sutra (Illuminating and Seeing All Dharmas): The mind of dead demons is perfected’
A moment.
thump!
Like the dark sound of a huge stone sinking into a deep pool.
The novice monk who was sweeping the floor in the front yard felt his heart sinking, and a wave of depression surged into his heart.
at the same time.
In Lin Mo's chest, apart from his heart, which was already several degrees larger than an ordinary person's, apart from the troubled demon heart and the five aggregates demon heart, the pitch black death demon heart was completely solidified.
call!
A gust of mountain wind blew by.
Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, bloodshot like smoke appeared around his pupils, and his right eye split into three magatama-like pupils that circulated involuntarily.
"The third devil's heart has finally been completed. Is it the practice of super-death and death, the death devil's heart, pure killing power?"
Lin Mo stood up slowly, feeling the changes in his body, and slowly stretched out his hand.
Chi!
Almost instantly, a black demonic energy flew out from his fingertips.
The Tathagata Demonic Energy is condensed from the Tathagata's energy and demonic energy.
The Tathagata's magic power at this time is purer and the texture is tougher.
Shines with a flowing matte color.
puff!
Almost instantly, it submerged into the mountain wall ahead, as if there was no obstacle at all.
Chichichichi...chichi.
Immediately afterwards, one stream after another of demonic energy flew out.
Not just the palms of your hands, but your whole body.
The number is increasing.
Slowly, the black lines gathered and condensed, lingering and emerging gray smoke, turning into a new field.
The colorless realm.
The colorless realm re-enacted.
Desolation and silence shrouded the entire cliff.
The gray singularity shimmered with fluorescence, flashing in the palm of his outstretched hand.
In the sea of clouds and on top of the green mountains, there is a place of pure gray.
As if a bead of ink dropped on the white rice paper, it began to expand outward involuntarily.
Lin Mo looked around and his eyes fell on the elephant in the sea of clouds under the mountain.
boom!
With just a thought, countless black demonic energies twisted into whirlpools, and huge clouds in the distance exploded.
The sea of clouds, the air, or some birds hidden in it, everything was shattered and torn under the huge pulling force.
Eventually it turns into the tiniest particles and disappears into nothingness.
"This is the Death Demon Heart... stronger control..."
He put his feet down and walked forward.
He looked forward with some solemnity.
After the condensation of the dead devil's heart is completed, the formless realm will be larger and denser.
In this realm, it seems that he can destroy everything with just a thought.
Whether it is rocks, clouds, flowing water, or all life...
To a certain extent, he did understand the boundary between life and death.
Because in this field, the life and death of others are all controlled by him...
At the same time, as he expected, the three master levels were also passed without any hindrance.
Even with so much digested food, his majestic mind could faintly sense the location of the upper acupoints, and he felt as if he had broken out of his body.
It's just that it has never been in harmony with heaven and earth, and realized the interaction between heaven and man. Although it has brute force, it has not been able to find a way to enter, which gives people a sense of depression.
At this time, if you were an ordinary person, you would be able to work hard for a long time, trying again and again to resonate with the heaven and earth, so that your body, spirit, and aura of heaven and earth can be harmonious.
According to his estimation, even if he prepared the five dragons' secret technique in advance, it would still take a lot of time.
You can see the difficulty.
This is also the reason why the number of great masters is much less than that of grand masters.
Hoo ho ho! Ho ho ho!
Suddenly, at this moment, a mountain wind blew.
Lin Mo was adjusting to the changes in his body and didn't notice it at first.
But slowly, the wind became louder and louder.
Along with the sound of wind came fog and large clouds of fog.
From time to time, there was a fire-like glow in the gray-white mist.
This is……
Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the gray colorless world shrank, lingering around him.
He originally practiced in the secret area behind Qingliang Temple.
And in an instant, the world around him changed and he was in another situation?
He looked at the fog behind him.
At this time, the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and things ten meters away were gradually invisible.
I didn't feel too nervous.
Instead, he looked around curiously.
At this time, in the mist, in my impression, where the whirling tree was originally, a hazy light and shadow of a big tree suddenly appeared.
The light and shadow are huge, almost hundreds of meters high. When standing in front of it, it gives people a feeling of insignificance.
Even looking at it, people will have a strange feeling.
The tree...is growing, getting bigger and taller.
For a moment, Lin Mo felt that he was growing on the tree and he was growing too.
'That Immortal True Monarch? Is this... Taoism?'
Lin Mo suddenly had this thought in his mind.
Is this the condensation of the dead devil's heart that triggers the changes in the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit?
Suddenly, from the perspective of his tree shadow, in the distance, in the black mist, there was a black tide coming, it was the churning black sea water.
Under the howling wind, the waves became more and more fierce.
Amid the piercing wind, there were fanatical shouts.
He heard clearly but remembered nothing.
At the same time, from the perspective, people sitting cross-legged and meditating are practicing.
It is also surrounded by a strange-looking big tree, half withered and half lush, about ten meters high.
There was blood smeared on the tree trunks, and under the shade, black shadows were squirming.
Those people who were meditating with their legs crossed, old and young, all had mysterious auras and their eyes were open.
But from his eyes, there was no calm at all, only pure madness and madness.
"The Immortal Lord... the Ten Immortals... visualized themselves, condensed their mana, and obtained the so-called power. The result was that they resonated with each other and attracted each other..."
Lin Mo, who was about to break through the Grand Master, suddenly had this thought in his mind.
In Chixian Martial Arts, condensing the Dharmakaya at the Grand Master level is actually a preliminary attempt to condense the physical body and spiritual will. However, it is accomplished through the interaction between heaven and man and through natural wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
On the road of Qianyu Realm, when ordinary people set out to practice, they are trying to condense their magic power. It is simply unimaginable to switch to Chixian Martial Arts.
Because a martial artist in the physical realm, not to mention condensing his divine will, refining his divine orifice, and breaking out of his body, even if he truly resonates with the physical body and relies on his control to interact with heaven and humans, he will not be able to adapt to the changes and become possessed.
So in the inheritance of Qianyu Realm, it’s not the heaven and the earth that interact with each other, but those beings?
"It's just that even people like me who have never visualized themselves and condensed their magic power will be spontaneously attracted by it. What will happen to those who practice step by step..."
Lin Mo, who was standing under the shadow of the tree, suddenly sighed.
On the chest, a red bead embedded in the chest quietly emerged. It was full of cracks, like a blooming rose, blooming with misty brilliance.
Lin Mo gently pressed the talent bead on his chest with his hand, raised his head, and looked towards the whirling tree in the courtyard.
The shadows of the trees that originally covered the sky and the earth disappeared, leaving only the whirling trees with golden leaves flowing through them.
On the mountain wall in the distance, silver-colored water flowed down the mountain stream and collided with the rocks, making a crisp sound.
Amidst this crisp sound, the bright sun on the horizon has completely separated from the sea of clouds and is suspended high in the sky. As the rays of light sway, many of them pass through the canopy of the whirling trees and shine on the end of the forest.
It gives people a feeling of sunshine after rain.
Lin Mo stretched out his hand and caught a ray of bright sunlight.
In the palm of the hand, an eye slowly opened, and black flames ignited around it.
At the same time, the white hair on his shoulders moved with the wind, and the moon snakes made happy sounds.
He could clearly feel that whether it was the Hundred Eyes obtained from Zongzheng Zhanbo in his palm, or the Moon Snake obtained from the Yue Tuya, they seemed to have received a baptism at this time, and their strength increased by almost one-fifth.
The nine changes of the true spirit suddenly became one?
To him, Daohua, which others fear and fear, is similar to an overall upgrade?