Chapter 1192 The sky is dry, be careful with the candles
God will let you take some shortcuts, and naturally it will also make you pay some costs.
This kind of power obtained by absorbing other people's energy is generally empty and superficial.
Even in the early stages of practice, you can achieve a qualitative improvement.
But often the price you have to pay afterwards is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
After all, when it comes to spiritual practice, faster is not always better.
In his last life, Lin Yun had seen too many so-called geniuses, including Chao Martial Master and Mu Martial King.
But in the end, how many people can become Emperor Wu?
If you want to become a Martial Emperor, you must take root and work hard step by step.
This is why Lin Yun's realm has not improved much after absorbing so many energy crystal blocks.
Indeed, from the Tianwu Continent all the way to the Chaos Domain, the energy he absorbed was enough to make him reach the level of the Martial Emperor.
But this energy contains countless impurities.
Every time, Lin Yun would remove impurities from the energy, leaving very little energy left.
If he does not eliminate these impurities and only cares about the speed of his cultivation, then he will be talking in vain if he ever wants to return to the realm of Emperor Wu in this life.
It is precisely because of his own patience that Lin Yun was able to become one of the strongest men in the God's Domain in his previous life.
Lin Yun could almost conclude that if the master of the Immortal Temple used the training method of the race in the Demon Realm, he would reach the level of Martial Saint at most in this life, and would not be able to advance any further.
"Is it going to be a little tricky?" Xiao Yin asked.
"If we face him tomorrow, I will take action." Lin Yun looked at Xiao Yin and signaled to reassure him.
It wasn't that he doubted that Xiao Yin, an eighth-level Martial Emperor, would deal with a seventh-level Martial Emperor, but if the matter involved the Demon Realm, it would not be a problem that could be solved by realm.
The two elders of Tianxuan Sect breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Lin Yun's words.
"If it were against the Shanghai Divine Cult, I would not play." Lin Yun continued.
As for why they didn't go up, Xiao Yin and others also understood that they wanted to conserve their strength.
Although the two elders were both second-level Martial Emperors, they both knew that if they really made a move, Lin Yun could kill ten or eight of them and crush them to death with one hand.
Yasuo has also seen Lin Yun's strength. He couldn't beat him in Tianwu Continent before, and he probably can't beat him now.
Among the four, only Xiao Yin understood Lin Yun's strength best.
If we take action here, the only one who can compete with Lin Yun is probably the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, Long Yuxi.
As the night grew darker, everyone returned to the Dragon and Tiger Sect.
Long Yuxi arranged a mansion for each sect. After a day of fighting, everyone chose to go back and rest, preparing to recuperate and watch this rare battle tomorrow.
A bright moon quietly climbed into the sky, and two gongs and drums sounded.
"The sky is dry and things are dry! Be careful with the candles!" A clock knocker passed by the Longhu Sect gate and looked a little puzzled when he saw the lights inside that had been extinguished.
After all, the Longhu Sect never turns off the lights all year round, but it does seem a bit strange that they turned off the lights today at the second watch.
But then, the watchman smiled and shook his head. As a mortal, he had no right to care whether someone turned off the lights or not.
Sect Leader Long treats his people like his own children. If it were not for Long Yuxi, Longhu Mountain would have long been reduced to the territory of the Assassination Society.
"The sky is dry and everything is dry! Be careful with the candle!"
All the lights in the Longhu Sect were indeed turned off, and Long Yuxi gave an order to let everyone have a good rest tonight.
Only in the room where Long Yuxi was, a light came on, and two figures were reflected on the screen window.
Long Yuxi put his hands behind his back and looked at the man in front of him.
The man leaned against the door, leading his body into the darkness.
"Tomorrow there will be a battle, and there will be Sect Master Lao Long." The man said coldly.
"Everyone takes what they need." Long Yuxi responded.
"I hope Master Long will not break his promise. After all, you should know that the sky has changed." There was a hint of threat in the man's tone.
Long Yuxi didn't care about the man's rudeness, even though he could just stretch out a hand and crush the man in front of him to death.
The man left, quietly and silently in the darkness.
Long Yuxi frowned and looked at the darkness, silent.
After a long time, Long Yuxi showed a smile and extinguished the flame on the table with a flick of his finger.
Early in the morning.
Everyone had gathered at the back of Longhu Mountain early in the morning.
Everyone is excited and gearing up. At their level, what is needed more is some understanding of immortal energy and vitality, rather than ignorant practice.
It's rare to have a grand war in which they can understand something they haven't understood before.
So these people came to the back mountain early in the morning and grabbed a good position so that they could see clearly.
When the magic circle lit up and disappeared again, Tianxuanzong's name appeared in the sky again.
After everyone saw it, they covered their foreheads with black lines.
How could it be such a coincidence that Tianxuan Sect takes the lead in every game?
If they said this wasn't Long Yuxi's fault, they wouldn't believe it.
It was rare that Xiao Yin didn't get angry this time, but looked at Long Yuxi with his cold eyes.
Long Yuxi raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a sneer.
"The first match is between Tianxuan Sect and Poseidon Sect!"
The Tianxuan Sect is fighting against the Poseidon Sect, and the remaining Immortal Sect will naturally face the Dragon and Tiger Sect.
A strange light flashed across Shili's face, and then he regained his composure.
The leader of Poseidon Cult on the side waved his hand, and then, one of the four elders standing behind him stepped onto the ring.
"Level 1 Martial Emperor..."
"Looks like that handsome boy is going to play again!"
"There is no suspense about this one again!"
The people watching whispered, after all, Lin Yun had directly defeated a first-level Martial Emperor before.
But to everyone's surprise, Lin Yun leaned against the tree with his eyes closed, while Elder Zhou behind him walked around Lin Yun and walked onto the ring.
The leader of the Poseidon Sect frowned and cast his eyes on Lin Yun, showing a trace of puzzlement.
In the first three games, Lin Yun was almost the only one taking action.
It was precisely because of this that he sent a first-level Martial Emperor to try out the depth.
Even though they had reached the semi-finals, he still had self-awareness and knew that Xiao Yin, the eighth-level Martial King, was present and they could not win this battle.
What he wants to do now is just like the leader of the Iron Claw Sect, he wants to consume and consume the people of the Tianxuan Sect, and finally he will take the stage.
After all, as a fifth-level Martial King, he believed that except for Xiao Yin, the rest of the Tianxuan Sect should not be his opponent.
In the last match, He Muyun, a third-level Martial Emperor, couldn't even force out his martial spirit.