After half a quarter of an hour, the young man in the void took a long breath and felt that he had seen a different world.
The body is suspended in the void, as light as feathers, like the breeze, and like the bright moon.
In the realm of Wuhou, one can fly in the air, which is a sign of breaking through the realm of Wuhou.
At the half-step of Tianyuan, Lin Huang could fly in the air, but it would be very laborious. But reaching the realm of Wuhou was a qualitative leap, like having a pair of wings on his back, effortlessly.
Feeling the vitality flowing in his body, Lin Huang smiled slightly, and then punched in the air.
Bang bang bang.
A huge fist shadow suddenly appeared in the void, flying towards the distance. Where the fist shadow landed, all the ancient trees ten miles away turned into powder, and a passage was forcibly cut through the forest wasteland.
call.
Lin Huang breathed a long sigh of relief again, looking energetic, with a hint of surprise in his eyes that he had never expected.
Wuhou Second Heaven!
Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the fusion of Buddha and God's relics to break through to the realm of Wuhou. However, he did not expect that he accidentally took a big step and rushed to the second level of Wuhou.
In the Wuhou realm, there is a huge gap every time you go up a level.
For ordinary cultivation, even two small realms would probably take at least half a year for Lin Huang.
"The Buddha's relics are indeed extraordinary!"
Lin Huang murmured, and then he concentrated his mind and sank into the mysterious sea, observing the changes of Tian Shura.
In the Xuanhai, the dark vitality surged, like tidal waves, wrapping Tian Shura. Tian Shura was sitting cross-legged on the Xuanhai as always.
The appearance doesn't change much.
But Lin Huang could easily feel the powerful feeling that Tian Shura brought to people when he breathed, and he had already revealed his attitude of lording it over the world, making people dare not look directly at him.
Lin Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was controlling the Heavenly Shura in his body.
There was a bang.
Tian Shura in the Xuanhai roared fiercely and stood up from the Xuanhai, causing the entire Xuanhai to churn like a tiger awakening.
Just a few clicks were heard, and several arms appeared behind Tian Shura. Each arm was like a mountain, full of powerful force, and seemed to be able to pull down the sky.
"This is... an earth-level martial spirit?!"
Lin Huang felt the rank of Tian Shura and couldn't help but feel stunned, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
I'm afraid that in this Eastern Spirit Realm, apart from Bai Xiaopang and Lin Cangxue's martial spirits, the only ones with this level of martial souls are the Heavenly Shura and the Eight Heavenly Dragons in my body.
Even in a large domain, there are very few earth-level martial spirits.
A warrior has an earth-level martial spirit, which is the foundation for becoming a strong person...
Thinking of this, Lin Huang couldn't help but smile. No wonder the previous fusion was so difficult. It took him two months to merge the two into one.
When he was in King Wu's tomb, Lin Huang thought in a whimsical way that after fusing a Buddhist relic, he might have a one-in-a-ten thousand chance of reaching the earthly level.
I didn’t expect it to actually work!
Afterwards, Lin Huang calmed down and carefully observed the Heavenly Shura in the mysterious sea. The Heavenly Shura was condensed with evil energy, like a god or a demon, but it was only an inch long, but it gave people the feeling of incomparable majesty, as if it had been standing since ancient times.
Between heaven and earth.
What is different from the past is that there is a bloody trace on the soles of Tian Shura's feet, like a blood-stained river, following Tian Shura's movement like a shadow.
"This is……"
Lin Huang frowned.
When he obtained the third Buddha relic, he discovered that there was a mark on the relic, which was exactly the same as the mark on the sole of Tian Shura's foot at that moment.
In the mysterious sea, Lin Huang studied for a long time, was suddenly stunned, and then murmured happily:
"Asura Road!"
When a warrior understands the Tao, if he succeeds, he will open the door to enter the Tao and step into the realm of King Wu. If he cannot enlighten, he will remain below the realm of King Wu for the rest of his life.
Back when he was in the Land of Locked Dragons, Lin Huang became possessed by a single thought and realized the Abi Dao.
If you reach the realm of strength in the future, it should not be a problem to enter the realm of King Wu.
But what Lin Huang didn't expect was that there was a Tao in the third Buddha relic. There was a way to attack and kill, which was not weaker than the Avida, and was even two points more powerful.
The Tao that a warrior understands also has its strengths and weaknesses. But not many people pay attention to it, because once a warrior understands the Tao, the power of the Tao is often related to the warrior's state of mind.
If the state of mind is invincible, the Tao will be invincible.
If the state of mind is timid, the path will be ruined and people will perish.
In the mysterious sea, Lin Huang reached out and touched Tian Shura, only to feel that this guy was simply ugly and cute. With the wrath of the eight-armed Shura and the way of Shura, Tian Shura finally showed his scornful attitude towards the world.
Above the void, Lin Huang was in a great mood. He grabbed the little black dragon in the distance, looked at it with disgust, and threw it into the mysterious sea, causing the latter to scream in grievance.
"Look at little Shura, he is an earth-level martial spirit, but he has such powerful abilities. Look at you, you are a heaven-level martial spirit and have no abilities at all. You are simply fake!"
Lin Huang laughed and cursed the little black dragon inside him that looked like a little girl.
"You are the one who is fake, your whole family is fake!"
The little black dragon was furious and kept writhing in the mysterious sea. He wanted to tie Tian Shura up, but he didn't dare to come close, so he could only say bitterly:
"If you have the ability, if you break through to the realm of King Wu, you can cultivate the Azure Dragon Holy Body. There is no point in blaming others!"
Lin Huang snorted twice, but didn't know how to refute. He could only say: "You are not allowed to come out for three days!"
…
After Lin Huang slightly adapted to the current state, he stepped down into the void and looked at the two people not far away.
In front of the broken pagoda, Lin Cangxue had already opened her eyes. The three-foot green blade was put into the ring. She was dressed in snow-white clothes and her face was as bright as the first snow, which made her look particularly moving.
"sister!"
Lin Huang screamed and froze on the spot. He was shocked to find that Lin Cangxue had entered the realm of Wuhou, and was in the third level of Wuhou.
Lin Huang stayed in place for a long time, like a clay or wood sculpture.
I have worked hard and took advantage of the opportunity of the fusion of Tian Shura to step from the half-step of Wuhou to the second level of Wuhou.
But how...
Lin Cangxue sat in front of the pagoda for more than two months, and then went straight to the third level of Wuhou? You know, before Lin Huang walked into the pagoda, Lin Cangxue had not even reached the half step of Wuhou.
"this……"
Lin Huang hammered his head with his hand, and suddenly felt that the sun and moon were dim.
Sure enough, there are geniuses in this world.
Genius has nothing to do with yourself.
In front of the pagoda, Lin Cangxue looked at the sad face and suddenly smiled, an extraordinarily bright smile, "You can only blame your father and mother for your talent!"
Lin Huang snorted slightly, thinking that if he found Lin Changtian in the future, he would definitely ask why he got that serious illness when he was a child.
Then, Lin Huang glanced at Xiaopang Bai behind the pagoda.
Although this fat man weighing more than 400 kilograms is about to wake up, he still has drool hanging from the corner of his mouth three feet long. His face is full of an imaginative smile. He doesn't know what he is dreaming about.
Lin Huang shook his head slightly and kicked the big white cat off its back.
The fat white man on the ground suddenly turned over and stood up. He stretched out his arms and stretched himself out, like a second-generation ancestor in a brothel, playing the game of big bad wolf catching little white sheep with those women:
"Xiao Xiangxiang... don't run... don't run... I'm here to catch you!"