His small teleportation technique operated from his heart, and his body changed accordingly. When the mighty power came, he disappeared in an instant, eliminating most of the power.[bsp; Even so, he still felt like he was around him.
After being hit by a running bull, his whole body seemed to be shattered into countless pieces and no longer existed.
He secretly gritted his teeth, what a powerful cultivation, he has never seen someone who can hurt himself like this in today's world, and today he finally met such a master.
Although he knew that there was a peerless master in Blue Lake, his intuition told him, but he was not as profound as experiencing it personally. At this moment, he no longer doubted, knowing that he was definitely no match.
Even if a master with a similar level of cultivation to him slaps him, it is not worth mentioning to him, because his cultivation skills are dedicated to physical training, and his body is extremely powerful, reaching the level of indestructibility.
At this level, even a sword cannot damage it.
He dodged, then dodged again, only to feel a huge force following closely behind him. He hesitated a little, but it had already landed on him, and it seemed that he wanted to kill him.
While flashing, he looked at Leng Zihan. This sinister and sinister guy had vomited blood and fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. However, he probably received this slap and it would be extremely difficult to survive.
Although his palm was interrupted, it was considered an interruption by Zhongyu, but the power of this palm was enough to kill Leng Zihan. Even if Daluo Jinxian came over, it would be difficult to save him.
Li Muchan's figure flashed, getting faster and faster, and finally got rid of the attack of the violent force behind him. He breathed a long sigh of relief. This slap had already injured him. If he received another slap, he would be injured.
Even if most of it is removed, he might still be able to take his life.
At this moment, Li Muchan's eyes flashed, and a middle-aged man appeared next to Leng Zihan.
Wearing a gray robe, his square face was solemn, and he stared at Li Muchan coldly, his eyes following his flickering figure.
Li Muchan immediately knew that the person facing him was this person. He was tall and tall, with a square face, sword-shaped eyebrows angled into the corners of his mane, and a look from his triangular eyes that sent chills all over his body.
He stared at Li Muchan for a moment
Then he turned to look at Leng Zihan at his feet, shook his head, turned around and said calmly: "Li Wuji?"
Li Muchan also stopped and saw clearly that the force that chased him just now was a punch. He was finally dissipated by him and returned to his normal state.
Li Muchan did not dare to be careless
If he gets punched again, he may not be able to avoid it.
"It's me, who are you?" He said calmly.
The middle-aged man looked away from Leng Zihan and shook his head: "You useless guy!"
Li Muchan knew that he was scolding Leng Zihan, so he didn't say anything. He just looked at this middle-aged man. The more he looked at him, the more powerful he became, which made people feel ashamed.
Li Muchan was busy catching his attention
I know this is due to his overwhelming strength.
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The middle-aged man turned his head
His cold eyes fell on Li Muchan, and he said calmly: "I am Luo Shaotang!"
Li Muchan looked at him and clasped his fists: "Mr. Luo is from the Demon Sect, right?"
"Demon sect?" Luo Shaotang was startled, then nodded: "You mean the Feng family? That's right."
Li Muchan heard the meaning behind his words and hurriedly asked: "Are you from the Feng family?"
"I am the guest of the Feng family. Boy, you have caused a big disaster by killing Leng Zihan. No one can protect you this time!" Luo Shaotang shook his head.
There was compassion in his eyes.
Li Muchan said calmly: "He deserves to die, so of course I have to kill him!...
You said you are a guest of the Feng family, is it possible that this demon sect belongs to the Feng family?"
"Haha, the boy is very clever!" Luo Shaotang grinned and shook his head: "But smart people don't live long, no matter how smart you are
Still have to die!"
Li Muchan said: "Even if I die, I don't want to be a fool. I hope Mr. Luo can give me some advice!"
Luo Shaotang shook his head and smiled faintly: "What does it matter whether you understand or not even if you are dead?!"... "Young man, you should just accept your death!"
Li Muchan hurriedly waved his hand to stop his movements: "Wait a minute!"
Luo Shaotang was not in a hurry to take action.
He said calmly: "Any last words?"
"Who is this Leng Zihan?" Li Muchan asked.
Luo Shaotang said: "The named younger brother of the Feng family!"
Li Muchan frowned and said, "The Feng family is the Feng family in the fairy world, right?"
Luo Shaotang showed a smile: "The boy is indeed smart, yes, he is from the Feng family of the Immortal family!"
Li Muchan said: "The Feng family has a high status in the immortal world?"
"Huh
"..." Luo Shaotang shook his head and said calmly: "It's okay to talk to you. I haven't spoken to outsiders for a long time! The Feng family is just a small aristocratic family in the fairy world. Its status is neither high nor low. It can be regarded as a second-rate sect.
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Li Muchan frowned and said, "It is said that you need to undergo a test to enter the immortal world. I wonder what the test is?"
Luo Shaotang looked at him and said calmly: "Do you want to enter the fairy world?"
"That's right." Li Muchan nodded and said, "I'll just go in instead of Leng Zihan, it's no big deal!"
He was able to figure out the key immediately. Leng Zihan was the registered younger brother of the Feng family. He must have a very low status. If someone killed him, he would not be able to devote all his energy to revenge.
Moreover, if he remembered correctly, Leng Zihan's grandfather was already dead, and he was one of the fifteen elders he killed, and he also obtained a Yunxia Pill from him.
Leng Zihan died, and his grandfather also died, so there must be no more suffering masters. Since my cultivation level is stronger than Leng Zihan's but not greater than him, it is not difficult to replace Leng Zihan.
In this moment, he thought of these things. These things came to his mind only after Luo Shaotang told him about the Feng family. He knew that the Feng family was a powerful force in the immortal world.
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"Haha, you are such a smart boy!" Luo Shaotang shook his head, showing a look of pity: "It's a pity that you used the wrong place. If you kill someone from the Feng family, you will have to pay with your life. You have very good qualifications, no less than Leng Zihan."
,
What a pity, what a pity!
After saying that, without waiting for Li Muchan to speak, he suddenly punched.
Li Muchan suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot, and the place where he was standing exploded with a bang.
A circular crater was formed, about one meter in diameter and one foot deep, like a meteorite falling from the sky.
Li Muchan dodges quickly, and Luo Shaotang's punches are not slow either. As soon as Li Muchan dodges, he will follow with a punch. Li Muchan always avoids it when there is no opportunity to strike.
Every time it disappeared, there was originally a circular pit on the ground, but in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen circular pits appeared on the ground.
Li Muchan's small movement technique has reached a perfect state. Otherwise, if there is a slight delay, he will be punched.
Luo Shaotang punched more than a dozen punches at once, without any sign of exertion.
Instead, he looked at Li Muchan with great interest, shook his head and laughed: "Hehe, this guy has some skills!"
He looked like a cat playing with a mouse. He was not in a hurry to catch and eat him. He had to play with him to his heart's content first. The way he looked at Li Muchan also showed condescension.
Li Muchan flashed his figure while observing Luo Shaotang, trying to find his weakness, but he stood there lightly and loosely, as if he was surrounded by weaknesses, but surging power kept surging, and it seemed that with the slightest touch,
will be met with a violent counterattack.
He did not dare to act rashly, and was determined to kill him with one strike. He knew that there was no chance now, and he knew that Luo Shaotang had to kill him.
Even though Luo Shaotang's cultivation was astonishing and far better than his own, he still wanted to kill him
You can never sit back and wait for death, you must always look for opportunities to fight back.
It's really a headache for such a master to entangle himself. He is afraid that he will vent his anger on Yantian Peak. Otherwise, according to his cultivation level, it will not be difficult to escape.
Li Muchan shook his head secretly
If I had known this, it would have been better to train a little stronger and then come here to test it, rather than being in such a mess now.
He was thinking while flashing his figure, but his eyes were always fixed on Luo Shaotang.
Want to detect his weakness, multitasking.
Luo Shaotang narrowed his eyes slightly
He kept punching out one punch after another, unhurriedly, not at all anxious because he couldn't hit Li Muchan, as if he was playing a game.
However, Li Muchan felt the chill growing stronger and stronger. Apparently Luo Shaotang remained calm, but the murderous intention in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he was preparing for a thunderous strike.
After another dozen punches, Li Muchan suddenly dodged and disappeared without a trace.
Previously, Li Muchan's body shape changes were all flashing and reappearing, first disappearing and then appearing elsewhere, but now he flashed and then did not appear again.
Luo Shaotang frowned, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around, then suddenly his figure swayed and appeared more than ten feet away, and punched out fiercely.
"Bang!" There was an explosion, and a sword tree about as thick as two people's arms exploded. With a "squeak" sound, it broke into two pieces and fell heavily to the ground. "Bang" the ground shook.
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But Li Muchan's figure was nowhere to be seen, as if he really disappeared out of thin air and merged into the void.
Luo Shaotang frowned and said calmly: "Li Wuji, if you run away, I will destroy Yantian Peak!"
His voice was not loud, and his tone was so calm that it was almost indifferent, but it spread slowly, like a tide, spreading throughout the woods for several miles.
Li Muchan used the Great Teleportation Technique and appeared several miles away. When he heard the voice, he froze for a moment and his face darkened.
This was the move he feared most. Luo Shaotang's snake hit him seven inches, hitting his fatal weakness. He gritted his teeth and was really unwilling to accept it.
He sneered: "Mr. Luo, what kind of skills do you have!"
"hehe
..." Luo Shaotang's voice came from a distance, as if floating from the sky, and he said calmly: "I don't have any ability, I can only kill you."
The two of them spoke several miles apart, but it was as if they were within earshot and had no influence at all.
Li Muchan said solemnly: "If you kill my people from Yantian Peak, I will destroy the Demon Sect!"
"What a loud tone!" Luo Shaotang sneered, his voice still light.
Li Muchan hummed: "I have few people in Yantian Peak, but many disciples from the Demon Sect. I want to see which of us can kill more people!"
Luo Shaotang said calmly: "You kill the disciples of the Demon Sect, and I will kill the disciples of the Tian Sect. I really want to see which of us can kill more people!"
Li Muchan took a deep breath, his face was gloomy, and he was confused by concern. The more he cared about, the more passive he became. This Luo Shaotang was obviously alone, had no worries, and was not that concerned about the life and death of the Demon Sect.
He pondered for a moment, formed seals with his hands, and suddenly a huge force came down on him, and he displayed the Ming Dynasty King Sutra, and decided to fight for it.
He suddenly flashed and appeared again by the Blue Lake. He was more than ten feet away from Luo Shaotang and said in a deep voice: "In that case, let's have a good fight!"
Luo Shaotang looked him over and said with a smile: "Little guy, are you trying your best?"
He is well informed
Naturally, he noticed something strange about Li Muchan. Previously, his energy and energy were completely suppressed and not exposed at all, but now it is surging and his power is ready to come out. It is completely different. He obviously used stimulation.
The secret of potential.
Li Muchan said in a deep voice: "Mr. Luo is forcing you to
That’s all we can do!”… I wonder who else is in charge of this Demon Sect besides Mr. Luo?”
Luo Shaotang chuckled and said calmly: "I am enough for you. Over the years, you are the only one who has the opportunity to do something with me!"
Li Muchan frowned and said, 'Have you met the seniors of my Tianyi sect?'
Luo Shaotang nodded: "I've seen them before, but unfortunately, their cultivation is too poor to arouse my interest!"
"Where are they?" Li Muchan asked solemnly.
Luo Shaotang laughed, shook his head and said: "You are a smart guy, you don't know where they went?!"
"Already passed away?" Li Muchan's face darkened.
Luo Shaotang smiled and nodded: "Of course he is dead!"
Li Muchan gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and nodded slowly: "Okay, I understand!"
……………… He suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Luo Shaotang, and Yitang took the shot.
What he used was the Taihao Divine Palm. The palm power was superimposed, and the almost substantial palm power caused the air to change, forming a white air column.
Luo Shaotang laughed, shook his head, and punched his fist. The shadow of his fist hit the white air column like a substance, and a shocking "bang" sound was heard.
Li Muchan felt a surge of power. He couldn't help but take a step back, and then pressed out another palm. This time, a palm shadow appeared and hit him straight.
"Huh?" Luo Shaotang looked surprised.
He didn't expect to see such martial arts here. This was martial arts from his own realm, and he had never seen it before in this realm.
The spiritual energy in this world is thin. Even in this Blue Lake, it is still several times worse than the world in which I live. It is extremely slow to advance in cultivation.
People in this world, after practicing for a lifetime, are still not as good as the ordinary martial arts masters in his own world. They are really weak, so he has never paid attention to the masters in this world and is too lazy to take action.
But now, Li Muchan's palm is like substance, and his inner strength has become a form. It can be said that he has taken the most critical step. In his own world, he can be regarded as a top-notch master.
However, he had killed Leng Zihan after all, and he had no other choice but to die. Even with such qualifications, he could only kill Leng Zihan and not be lenient.
He punched out lightly, and Lan Ying reappeared, this time it was like a real fist, no different from the real thing, as if the hand flew away from the arm.
"Bang!" Li Muchan flew out.
His fist shattered the palm shadow and hit Li Muchan, knocking him away. Li Muchan spurted a blood arrow in the air, walked in the air, and performed the force-removing technique.
He was the best at controlling strength. Although this force was strong and solid, he still managed to release some of it with his strong mental strength and alleviate the injuries.
But even so, his injuries were extremely serious. He was in the air, held his palms like a crane's beak, and tapped himself several times, and his spirits were lifted.
"Bang!" He hit a sword tree, and the sword tree shook like a swing.
The sword trees are as strong and straight as iron trees. Even if the wind roars, they will stand tall and will not shake. The wind cannot shake them.
Li Muchan's collision caused it to tremble, which was extremely abnormal, but it drew out the strength. When Li Muchan slid from its waist to the ground, the iron tree suddenly collapsed and turned into a pile of powder.
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"Bang!" Li Muchan flew out again, broke a sword tree behind him, and sprayed out a blood arrow, his face suddenly turned pale.
This fist came suddenly and silently. It was not until he was close that the fist was fully released. Li Muchan was already injured, and it was too late to avoid it. He dodged for a moment, but still could not completely avoid it.
He avoided the chest, but received a punch on the shoulder.
A colorless and invisible punch, like Li Muchan's shadowless finger, was firmly imprinted on his right shoulder, causing the shoulder to deform and break.
Even though Li Muchan had an indestructible body, he still could not escape the injury of broken muscles and bones after receiving this punch.
His face was pale and his heart was awe-inspiring. This punch was hard to guard against and extremely powerful. However, his intuition was blocked and his senses were much dulled.
If he were outside, far away from the Blue Lake, this punch would never hit him. He would be able to avoid this punch by relying on his subtle movement skills.
"Hey, he's not dead yet, but he's quite thick-skinned!" Luo Shaotang smiled, shook his head and said, "That's good, it's a bit more fun!"
Li Muchan finally bumped into a sword tree, slid down gently, and sat under the tree. He raised his head and stared at Luo Shaotang, saying in a deep voice: "What kind of boxing is this?"
Luo Shaotang shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just the most basic Fuhu Fist. The little guy can't stand it? I haven't used my special skill yet!"
Li Muchan said solemnly: "You are indeed worthy of being a person in the immortal world. How high a master are you in the immortal world?"
"Hehe, he seems to be leisurely and contented, but he is always tense, guarding against Li Muchan's sudden attack and a fatal blow.
He knew that Li Muchan might be hiding some trump card, but the more this happened, the more excited he felt, and he wanted to see what tricks Li Muchan had up his sleeve, so he did not hesitate to risk his own life in order to learn a lesson or two.
Basically, he didn't take Li Muchan seriously. He felt that no matter how powerful he was, it was in vain to hurt him. He couldn't defeat his magical body-protecting skills at all.
He was determined, so he dared to take risks and wanted to see Li Muchan's trump card, but he never thought that when he arrived, his palm had already pressed on Li Muchan's chest, and Li Muchan still didn't move.
"well……"
Luo Shaotang shook his head in disappointment and looked at Li Muchan: "Don't worry, after you die, I will send your body back to Yantian Peak!"
Li Muchan said coldly: "No need!"
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly brightened up, like two sets of sun setting on the ground. Luo Shaotang moved his shoulders and tried to kill Li Muchan with all his strength, but his movements were slow and his intention was weak.
"Well……"
Luo Shaotang hesitated, let out a muffled grunt, and slowly fell forward, about to pounce on Li Muchan.
Li Muchan took two steps back and watched him fall to the ground with a "bang". After kicking his legs a few times, he remained motionless.
Li Muchan slowly sat down on the ground. He seemed to have fallen apart. It was difficult to move. He tried his best to cross his legs and sit still. He didn't care about the environment and went straight into meditation.
He entered the state of concentration very deeply, and after a while he entered the state of concentration. After about a quarter of an hour, he slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his right palm and pressed it on Luo Shaotang's vest.
Then he took back his right palm, and there were two flying knives attached to it. They were small and delicate, as if they were made of crystal. There was a trace of blood stains on them. He shook them gently and they were restored to like new.
In order to do this, he first used the magic spells in the Mo Yuan Jing to frighten Luo Shaotang's spirit and make him stop for a moment. As soon as he stopped, his flying knife pierced Luo Shaotang's heart, directly killing him and cutting off his vitality.
He quietly looked at Luo Shaotang's body and felt a little lucky. Fortunately, the flying knife contained the sword intent of breaking through the sky.
He specializes in breaking the true energy and has a strong spirit. Otherwise, he would be the one lying here at this moment.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly, knowing that he had stabbed a big wimp and killed Luo Shaotang, and his good days were over.
He got up and searched Luo Shaotang's body
Two bottles of elixirs were found in his arms, one with a secret
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Li Muchan looked at the elixir. There was no label on it, so he didn't know what it was. But smelling its fragrance, it was obvious that it was a magic elixir, but he didn't dare to take it.
As for the secret book, it was the one he was most interested in.
It's called "Tiger Roar Fist"
It is a profound boxing technique, and its mental method is different from the mental methods I have seen.
Li Muchan understood that what Luo Shaotang had previously performed was Tiger Roaring Fist, not Tiger Subduing Fist. Its mental method was to stimulate several acupoints and two meridians through stabbing, compressing the internal force, and then forcing it out of the body.
Li Muchan's Taihan Divine Palm can turn into a real shadow, compressing the true energy of the void.
However, this Tiger Roaring Fist compresses it within the body and then breaks out of the body.
In terms of power, the two are about the same, but the Tiger Roaring Fist is much easier and more solid. After all, it is much easier to control the infuriating energy of one's own body than to control the infuriating energy outside. And the infuriating energy is much easier to control.
It is also much more pure. The true energy of the void is too mixed and not pure enough, so its power will naturally be compromised.
So it’s the same palm shadow and fist shadow
Li Muchan's palm shadow will be broken by the fist shadow. Of course, Luo Shaotang's cultivation is better.
What's more important is that the mentality is different.
Li Muchan has never seen such a mental method. He has seen the mental methods of various sects. He dares to say that these sects do not have such a mental method. It is unprecedented and even better.
Li Muchan estimated that even in this world, the mental technique of the Tiger Roaring Fist should be able to be practiced, and it was not much different from his own Canghai Divine Sword.
He frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head, feeling puzzled. He knew that the power of his Canghai Divine Sword was far inferior to that of Tiger Roaring Fist. Logically speaking, anyone with a similar power would be able to talk about it.
It is to shoot out the true energy in the body.
He thought for a while, and vaguely felt that it was still a matter of mental method. If his mental method could be integrated into the Canghai Divine Sword, the power of the Canghai Divine Sword would naturally increase dramatically.
He stood next to Luo Shaotang's body and thought for a while. Suddenly he slapped his forehead and disappeared in a flash. After a while, he came back with a corpse in his hand, placed it in front of Luo Shaotang, and then stabbed Luo Shaotang with his Shen Lei Sword.
The vest is exactly where the flying knife comes out.
At this time, his face was covered with a black scarf, completely covering it. Then he suddenly disappeared and used the Great Teleportation Technique. After a while, he returned to Yantian Peak.
On Yantian Peak, Guo Bikong was practicing Kung Fu outside the main hall. When he saw Li Muchan suddenly appearing, he smiled and said, "You kid is finally back!"...What's going on? You're covering your face. Could it be that your face is disfigured?"
When Li Muchan took off his black hair, he saw another face, thin and delicate, two points more handsome than the original Li Muchan, which was quite pleasing to the eye.
"Um
?" Guo Bikong was startled.
Li Muchan looked around and whispered: "Master, go in and talk!"
Guo Bikong saw that he was a little sneaky, so he didn't say much and followed him into the hall. After sitting down, he hurriedly said: "Boy, what trouble have you caused again?"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said, "This time we really got into big trouble!"
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He told what happened, and Guo Bikong looked solemn when he heard it, frowning and said: "It's really a big trouble! ...
What do you want?"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said: "The golden cicada can only escape from its shell."
"Fake death to escape?" Guo Bikong asked.
Li Muchan nodded and sighed: "I have already arranged it. Although it is hasty, I should be able to hide it for a while."
Guo Bikong said: "Don't underestimate the Demon Sect, they will eventually find out!"
Li Muchan sighed: "I want to go to the snowy mountains."
"That's sending yourself to death!" Guo Bikong frowned and said solemnly: "You might as well practice hard in seclusion so that you can have the strength to fight in the future!
Li Muchan said: "Master, I have reached a bottleneck now. No matter how much I practice, it is useless. If I want to break through, the only way is to go to the west of the Snow Mountain!"
"well
...You have to think about it!" Guo Bikong sighed helplessly.
Li Muchan has practiced the Three Sutras of Huahong to the Great Perfection, and the martial arts of Tianyi Sect has been practiced to its peak. There is no more advanced martial arts.
If he wants to improve, he really can't stay in the Tianyi sect and needs more profound secrets.
Li Muchan took out the Tiger Roaring Fist from his arms and said in a deep voice: "Master, this is the secret book of Luo Shaotang. I think it is a secret skill in the immortal world, so just leave it on the peak."
He had already imprinted it into his mind, so there was no need to carry this thing with him. He pondered for a moment and then said, "But after master copies it, he will destroy it immediately!"
Guo Bikong was puzzled: "Hmm -? Destroy it?!"
Li Muchan said: "There must be some incredible secret technique in the immortal world. Maybe I can trace this secret book. It's best to destroy it."
And it will be destroyed far away!"
negligent
Okay." Guo Bikong nodded slowly and sighed: "Wuji, you..."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "There is no perfect path for everyone, Master, don't worry!"
"When are you leaving?" Guo Bikong asked.
Li Muchan said: "Leave immediately to avoid a long night and many dreams."
Guo Bikong slowly sighed: "Okay, go say goodbye to Mingyue. Don't force yourself into the snowy mountains. Come back if you can't do it!"
Li Muchan nodded and clasped his fists in salute, then turned and left, appearing in Zhao Mingyue's courtyard. He did not show up at Xuantian Peak, but waited for Zhao Mingyue in the courtyard.
Zhao Mingyue practiced sword formation with the other girls, and did not return to the small courtyard until evening. When she saw Li Muchan, she was surprised at first, but after hearing Li Muchan's words, she fell silent.
Li Muchan hugged her soft and fragrant body and said softly: "Mingyue, remember the Infinite Light Sutra I taught you? The beauty of this sutra is that no matter how far apart we are, we can always be connected."
Zhao Mingyue was surprised. She really didn't know that the Infinite Light Ming Sutra had such a magical effect. She only felt that her mind was clear and she didn't have to worry about distracting thoughts when her mind was as calm as water and she entered concentration.
Daxueshan
Liyang hangs high in the middle of the sky, and the scorching sunlight makes the entire snow mountain look like a silver mountain. The top of the mountain reaches straight into the sky, and there is no end in sight, as if it is connected to the sky.
From a distance, Daxue Mountain does not necessarily look strange.
It's just a taller mountain, and you can always climb it if you make up your mind.
Li Muchan stood under the snow-capped mountains, looking up, shaking his head and smiling bitterly. With his eyesight, he couldn't see the top of the mountain at all. Not only was it obscured by clouds and mist, but there must be something mysterious elsewhere.
He was dressed in fluttering white clothes and blended in with the white snow around him, making him invisible even if you weren't paying attention.
He came back from Dayan and Nanli and passed on the Infinite Light Sutra to all the women. He connected with them and discovered a wonderful thing. Every time he passed on the Infinite Light Sutra to a woman, his spirit
Strength increases by one point.
After passing it on to the girls, his spiritual power surged again, increasing by about two to three tenths. If he practiced it, I don't know how long it would take to achieve it.
Li Muchan immediately understood the mystery of the Infinite Light Sutra, and the initiation method he performed. Every person who learns the Infinite Light Sutra has an extra source of spiritual power, like a spring.
When women practice the Infinite Light Sutra, they will provide him with spiritual power invisibly. The more affectionate they are for him, the stronger the spiritual power will be.
He didn't think there was any surprise. He couldn't like more women just because he wanted to enhance his mental strength. Now he felt a little guilty and felt sorry for them.
After he passed on the Immeasurable Light Sutra to the women, he was free of future worries. Even if he entered the immortal world in the future, he would be able to exchange news with them and no longer have to worry about life and death.
He has already made the worst plan. If he cannot break through the Snowy Mountains, he will enter the fairy world. Only in the fairy world can he increase his strength and be able to fight against the Feng family.
If he kills Luo Shaotang, the Feng family will definitely not let him go. Sooner or later there will be a battle. If he wants to save his life, there is no other way but to strengthen himself.
He took a look at the snow-capped mountains at the foot of the mountain, and suddenly disappeared into the vast snow-capped mountains.
In the evening, he suddenly appeared at the foot of the Snow Mountain. His face was ashen, and his whole body was filled with cold air. His whole figure looked like he had come out of an ice cellar and was completely frozen.
As soon as he appeared, he sat cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After a while, wisps of white smoke came out from his body. As the white smoke emerged, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, as if from the warm spring.
It’s the twelfth lunar month of winter.
The white smoke became thicker and thicker, and eventually, purple gas appeared on his face. In the dense purple gas, the white smoke slowly dissipated, and the white clothes gradually dried.
He took a long breath and slowly opened his eyes, and the crystal light flashed away.
He stood up and stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the vast snow-capped mountains, shaking his head and sighing. He did not expect that the snow-capped mountains would be so difficult to deal with. The dangers involved were unexpected and far from being as easy as he thought.
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He originally thought that as long as he practiced the Great Teleportation Technique and cooperated with the Eye of the Void, he would have an advantage over any mountain climber in the past. The Eye of the Void could see for more than ten miles, and the Great Teleportation Technique could now see ten miles in one go.
Here, no matter how dangerous the mountain is, it can be climbed in just a few steps.
Only when I actually climbed over did I realize that the lower part of the snowy mountain was fine, and I could perform the Great Teleportation Technique with ease, but near the top of the mountain, I couldn't perform the Great Teleportation Technique.
He felt as if the void was locked. The Great Teleportation Technique was ineffective. He had to rely on his feet to get up. Moreover, it was so cold that it would almost freeze a person into an ice sculpture.
No matter how powerful his internal strength was, he was almost frozen when he stopped for a few seconds, and his body-protecting energy was of no use at all.