He quickly finished adjusting his breath and returned his body to its best condition. Then he disappeared again and used the great teleportation technique to climb the snow-capped mountains.
A moment later, he reappeared, his pale face looking like an ice sculpture, his movements a bit slow and sluggish, and he could stop at any time.
After adjusting his breath for half an hour, he woke up, disappeared in a flash, and tried to climb again without any intention of giving up.
He kept trying for more than ten days.
He was not only obsessed with this, but also regarded it as a method of cultivation. He found that in such an extremely harsh environment, his cultivation progressed very quickly, far better than before.
He is now mentally strong, and the relics he has condensed are as big as a dragon's eye, like substance. Every time he looks inside, he can see clearly. It was originally only the size of a fingernail, but now it has become the size of a dragon's eye. It has the most obvious enhancement to the senses, and
The range of the Eye of the Void has increased again, reaching up to twenty miles, and it can be seen more clearly, which is quite miraculous.
Li Muchan has understood that his Eye of the Void is not caused by a strong spirit. It is not a skill that everyone will have after such a strong spirit. It is a unique magical power.
The so-called clairvoyance may be the ultimate form of the Eye of the Void, but it is said that the real clairvoyance can not only see through space, but also see through time and know the past and the future. He doesn't know if his Eye of the Void can reach this level.
The improvement of his spirit has caused his strength to skyrocket. It is an all-round increase, not just the Eye of the Void. He can control his internal power more freely, and there is no hindrance when the energy comes.
More importantly, the Great Teleportation Technique becomes purer the more you use it, and as your spiritual power increases, not only does the distance increase, but the number of times it is performed also increases. Previously it could only be performed a dozen times, but now it can be performed hundreds of times in one breath, which is far from what it used to be.
comparable.
Unfortunately, no matter how pure his Great Teleportation Technique is, it is useless. The sky above the Snowy Mountains is sealed by an invisible force. No matter how powerful his Great Teleportation Technique is, it cannot break the seal.
He is like a lion trapped in a cage. No matter how powerful he is, he can't break the cage, can't get in and out by himself, and can only struggle in vain.
Li Muchan was unconvinced and wanted to break through the seal more and more. As his spirit increased, he could faintly feel the existence of this invisible force. It was like a wall of air, invisible, qualitative, and extremely flexible. No matter how hard he attacked, it was useless.
will be easily resolved by it.
If he never feels his progress, he may despair after trying several times or even a dozen times. After losing confidence, he has no choice but to give up.
Li Muchan was different. Every time he stopped, every time he failed, he could feel his progress. Not only did he not lose confidence, but his hope grew bigger and bigger. He was naturally full of energy, and he tried to break through this barrier one after another.
Lock, climb over the Snowy Mountains, and arrive at the west of the Snowy Mountains.
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More than ten days later, although he was getting stronger every day, he still could not break through the restraints. He was not discouraged and continued to attack, always feeling that he had a chance to break through.
Unknowingly, a month passed, and the moon that night was extraordinarily round and bright. The bright moonlight shone on the snow-capped mountains, looking solemn and solemn, making people involuntarily feel fear and reverence.
Li Muchan did the math and realized that we are now fifteen, and the moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen round. The roundest moon should be tomorrow, but it is a bit desolate to watch the bright moon on the snow-capped mountains alone.
However, in order to reach the west of the Snowy Mountains and pursue more powerful martial arts, it is nothing to endure this loneliness and loneliness. He has to be alone every time he retreats, and he is used to it.
After he finished meditating and adjusting his breath, he was about to try again when he suddenly stopped and looked up at the bright moon like an ice wheel, lost in thought.
After a while, he took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out an elixir and put it into his mouth. Then he continued to close his eyes, calm his breath, and adjust his breath.
After adjusting his breath, it was midnight. He opened his eyes in a hurry. His whole body was like a sword drawn out of its sheath. He looked heroic and energetic. He raised his head and looked at the sky again. It must be midnight.
He suddenly disappeared in a flash, and used the Great Teleportation Technique again. In a blink of an eye, he was in front of a pine forest halfway up the mountain. This pine forest was lush and dense, growing on the snow-capped mountainside. It was surrounded by silvery white, but it was so green.
Full of vitality.
He wanted to enter the pine forest, but was unable to do so. He could only watch helplessly. There was an invisible force blocking him and the pine forest, like a wall of air. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get closer.
No.
He had attacked the Sex Sutra hundreds of times, even nearly a thousand times, all in vain, but he was never discouraged and continued to attack. It can be said that his heart is as firm as a stone.
He has always believed in his intuition and always felt that he could break through this bondage. As long as he worked hard, he would be able to break through, so he was never discouraged.
He squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a faint silver light in his eyes. He looked at the invisible wall of energy in front of him and watched it suddenly disappear for a moment.
"Bang!" He staggered and reappeared, falling awkwardly on the snow, then disappeared again, and then there was another muffled "bang", and he reappeared.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...
He hit it more than thirty times in one breath, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He had hit like this before, but he didn't hit it as crazy and recklessly as now.
He intuitively felt that an opportunity was approaching, and if he wanted to break through the constraints, he had to seize it, so he crashed with all his strength and had the momentum of a desperate move.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"......
There was more and more blood in his mouth. At the last time, a blood arrow spurted out and was blocked by an invisible air wall in the air.
Li Muchan ignored it and hit it again, but suddenly disappeared without a trace.
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Li Muchan felt as if his consciousness had risen from the bottom of the sea. He woke up faintly and felt recovered. Suddenly, pain came over him like a tide. If it had been another person, he would have been directly defeated and passed out again.
Li Mu meditated and practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill. Pain had lost its power for him. His mind became clearer and he quickly opened the Eyes of the Void and looked down at the present moment.
He was lying in a dilapidated house. The house was not big, with an old bed and an old table, and the windows were so old that the original paint color could not be seen.
Outside the house is a spacious yard with an old horse in the southeast corner and a toilet in the southwest corner. In addition to the east and west main rooms, there are also two wing rooms. The east wing room is the kitchen and the west wing room is the woodshed.
The scorching sun was shining in the sky, and the air was warm and stuffy.
There was no one in the courtyard where Li Muchan was, and it was obviously not any small courtyard he knew. It was very strange, and the air had a strange smell, which was completely different.
What was the difference? He couldn't figure it out for a while. It was just the last collision and he suddenly passed out. He didn't know anything else. When he looked at his body, he felt as if he had been run over by a boulder, with multiple fractures.
He is now indestructible. Even if he rolled down a snowy mountain, he would not be seriously injured. This is really weird.
His senses were sharper than ordinary people, and it was a bit strange. He could feel the strangeness of the air, which was obviously not anywhere he had ever been.
He had been to all the countries in the world, but the only one he had never been to was the west of the Snowy Mountains. He was suddenly startled and secretly exclaimed, could it be that he had finally fulfilled his wish and finally reached the west of the Snowy Mountains?!
He was suddenly startled, his face changed slightly, and he finally noticed something different in the air. It was spiritual energy. The spiritual energy in the air was ten times stronger than before. No wonder it always felt different and strange!
His mind raced, and he thought of several thoughts in an instant, and finally stopped in the fairyland, west of the Snowy Mountains.
This might be the fairy world, or it might be the west of the Snowy Mountains. He couldn't tell yet and needed to take a closer look.
But now it was very quiet, there was no one in the courtyard, he was the only one lying on the old bed, and the air in the room had a unique smell, a bit stale.
He opened the Eye of the Void again, taking the small courtyard as the center of the circle, and slowly spread out, with a radius of twenty miles appearing before his eyes.
It turned out that this place was a small mountain village, surrounded by mountains. The surrounding mountains were endless, and the vegetation was lush and green. They were all tall, thick, and full of vitality. He felt very comfortable when he looked at it. Seeing this vitality, he unconsciously broadened his mind.
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He slowly looked around. There were about two hundred households in this small village. It was no longer a small village. The mountains on all sides surrounded the village, like four screens, blocking out external disturbances.
At the south end of the small village is a small river. The water from the mountains gathers down and runs through the entire small village like a jade belt from east to west. The small river is crystal clear and has a few fish swimming in it.
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At the east end of the village, a group of people were sitting together and talking. Li Muchan put his kung fu to his ears, and his voice suddenly became louder and could be heard clearly.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly. Although he could hear the voices, he couldn't make out what they were saying. He couldn't understand a word they said, and he didn't recognize them at all.
He vaguely knew that he might not have gone to the West of the Snowy Mountains, because he had some experience with the Chinese characters in the West of the Snowy Mountains. Based on what he had learned, he would definitely not be able to recognize a single word.
So, maybe we are in the fairyland? Is it possible that there really is an entrance to the fairyland on the Snow Mountain, similar to the Blue Lake?
He suddenly felt a slight pain in his internal organs, but it was caused by the exercise. He shook his head helplessly. The injury he suffered this time was too serious. Fortunately, it did not damage the root. It is not difficult to recover, and the spiritual energy here is rich, making it even easier.
He did what he thought of and sat up cross-legged. Then he meditated on the Divine Illumination Sutra and quickly entered a state of concentration. On a clear lake, a huge white lotus floated on it, and Li Muchan's body was sitting on the lotus.
, you can clearly feel the cool lake air.
A bright moon hangs high in the sky, as bright as an ice wheel, exuding a soft clear light, and there is a mountain of light suspended above it, as motionless as a substance.
Li Muchan could clearly feel the light emanating from the mountain of light and the milky-white moonlight falling continuously on Xiang's body. The feeling of relief was truly a supreme enjoyment.
Suddenly he had an intuition, woke up, and felt someone approaching, so he immediately lay down and closed his eyes pretending to be unconscious.
But the Eye of the Void was open, and he saw a family of three entering the yard, an old man, an old woman, and a burly and tall young man, like a giant bear.
The old man is skinny, but the old woman is a bit rich. Compared to the young man, she looks like a child and an adult. They are very different, but they are both energetic, but they don't look like they can do martial arts.
However, Li Muchan could tell that they were a family of three. The young man's facial features vaguely resembled those of an old man. Although he was not handsome, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, which was not ugly at all, and he also had a hint of honesty.
The three of them entered the yard while talking. The old man and the old woman were still arguing, while the young man followed behind with his head drooped and said nothing.
The old man and the old woman stopped arguing and confronted each other in the yard, but the young man ignored them and strode into the house to Li Muchan's bed.
He bent down and looked at Li Muchan, then reached out to touch Li Muchan's forehead, then touched his own forehead, took a long breath, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
With a "squeak", the bed groaned, and he muttered a few words. Li Muchan couldn't understand what he said, but he slowly opened his eyes.
The young man stood up suddenly, looked at Li Muchan with wide eyes, and mumbled a string of words. Li Muchan gave a bitter smile and shook his head.
The young man continued to say a few words, and Li Muchan showed a confused look. No matter how stupid the young man was, he knew that Li Muchan could not understand what he was saying.
He hurriedly shouted twice, and the couple who were arguing in the yard ran in.
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When they arrived at the bed, they all showed happy smiles after seeing Li Muchan wake up, and then mumbled, as if they were asking Li Muchan something.
Li Muchan shook his head and said a few words, which were completely different from what they said.
They finally understood that Li Muchan couldn't understand what they were saying. Then the old woman gave a few instructions, and the young man got up and left, running to the kitchen and bringing over a large bowl of porridge.
Li Muchan stood up and reached out to take it. Although this bowl of porridge was not delicious, it had been cooked for a long time and was full of rice flavor. He was very hungry and drank it all quickly.
The three of them looked at Li Muchan with smiles and saw that he had finished the porridge and smiled happily. The young man ran to the kitchen and brought another bowl, and Li Muchan drank it all again.
The young man wanted to serve the porridge again, but the old woman stopped him. She seemed to curse a few times, which made the young man unconvinced. She said something back, but in the end she stopped serving the porridge.
Li Muchan cupped his fists and thanked her. The old woman took Li Muchan's hand and said a few words with a smile. Li Muchan couldn't understand, but he knew that the old woman was trying to comfort him.