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Chapter 177 Each has his own thoughts

The practitioner next to him actually has a very similar temperament to him, and he feels like an ordinary teacher.

Even though this practitioner has a long sword hanging sideways on his side, the scabbard of the long sword is also made of yellow bamboo. It does not look murderous at all, but more like a decorative tool used by the literati in Jiankang.

Hearing the first sentence that asked him to kill Lin Yi, the cultivator was a little confused, and his sword eyebrows furrowed deeply. But after hearing the second sentence, he completely understood, and just sighed softly,

"It's a little difficult."

It's indeed a bit difficult to handle.

It is not easy to defeat Li Moxiao, not to mention that there are two people beside this young man at this time. It is not difficult for this practitioner to really kill Lin Yi. What is difficult is

It is really difficult to lose and to keep your opponent from noticing.

The leader smiled faintly.

He knew the abilities of the practitioners around him.

It's a little difficult, but it's just a joke.

The practitioner with the long sword hanging in the yellow bamboo scabbard beside him said no more. As soon as his figure moved, he fell lightly like a blue cloud and walked south along the line.

Lin Yi's forehead felt a little swollen.

Different from the elixir that he had swallowed before to enhance his perception, when the medicinal power of this Lingyangcao was completely dissolved in his body, and after waves of fresh air rushed into Tianling, in addition to the same feeling of hearing and seeing as before, he felt

I also felt that my head was so swollen that it felt like it was going to explode.

But this feeling lasted for a short time, and soon after, he felt as if something was being squeezed out of his mind.

This feeling is very strange.

Those things that are to be squeezed out are not the same physical objects as blood and true essence.

Fortunately, he read enough miscellaneous books.

The more knowledge he has, the easier it will be to help him determine what happened.

It only took him dozens of breaths to realize what was happening to him.

His spiritual perception seemed to have formed substance.

Just like forming substance, of course it is not really forming substance.

This is a mysterious state.

When a practitioner's spiritual consciousness reaches a certain level, he or she can achieve amazing breakthroughs in mobilizing true energy and qi and blood.

Practitioners above the intermediate level of Chengtian Realm can use their spiritual consciousness to separate the true essence from the body, allowing the true essence to change into various shapes and produce different magical effects.

But only when you reach the peak of the Heaven Bearing Realm, close to the Divine Sense Realm, can you reach the point where your spiritual consciousness is like a tangible thing.

At this point, even after the true essence leaves the body, it can remain outside the body of the practitioner for a long time due to the control of the practitioner's spiritual thoughts.

This means more magical uses of true energy and more weird methods.

Lin Yi felt a little emotional.

It was impossible for him to possess the magical power of true energy, but what he didn't expect was that his spiritual perception was so strong that it was already close to that of a practitioner in the spiritual realm?

"What's wrong?"

Yuan Yan observed words and expressions very carefully, and she clearly felt something strange about Lin Yi.

Lin Yi smiled bitterly and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain.

If he said that his spiritual consciousness was so strong that it was close to the realm of spiritual thoughts, no one would believe it. However, at this moment, he had already felt the adverse effects of his rapid advancement in realm.

The swollen feeling in his forehead slowly disappeared, but he felt that his body was getting heavier, as if his body was aging and moving slowly.

"The realm has improved too fast, and the physical body cannot keep up with the spiritual consciousness." He looked at Yuan Yan and faithfully expressed his feelings at this time.

"It's normal."

Yuan Yan said: "It just takes some time to adapt."

"What kind of skills are you practicing? Why can't I feel the fluctuation of your true energy at all?" Rong Yi turned around and couldn't help but look at Lin Yi and smell it.

In fact, he had been quietly sensing Lin Yi's aura along the way, but when he had finished eating the three bunches of Peiyuan Zhuguo, when his cultivation level was rising steadily, and he was approaching that important point, he could feel that he was really close to the real thing.

Even when he was in the Chengtian realm, he could only have a cup of tea, but he didn't sense any of Lin Yi's true energy at all.

But as Lin Yi moved around, he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in Lin Yi's body.

The heavy objects hanging on Lin Yi's body seemed to be weightless, as light as a few branches.

Lin Yi also had some difficulty answering this question.

"You are really lucky." Yuan Yan looked at Rong Yi and said softly, "He practices a very unique technique, and you can't even guess who it comes from."

Although Yuan Yan spoke softly, her tone was serious and even filled with emotion.

She has identified Lin Yi as the successor of the cultivator.

Since he is the true successor of one of the Three Saints of the South, wouldn't it be lucky for Rong Yi to follow him?

"this"

Rong Yi was a little surprised, but after listening to Yuan Yan's tone at this time, he felt that this should involve the secrets of Lin Yi's practice, so he stopped asking, just hesitated for a moment, still curious, "Then your current strength is quite

In what state?"

"Practitioners in the Ruyi realm should be able to handle it, but it's hard to say in the Chengtian realm." Lin Yi thought about Luo Lieyou, who died in the hands of him and Yuan Yan. At this time, he already knew very clearly that the strength of the practitioners in the Chengtian realm cannot be compared.

To sum up, it all depends on the method of utilizing the true essence.

"Is it difficult to say that the Chengtian realm is difficult?"

Rong Yi heard the meaning contained in this sentence and was speechless.

Does this mean that some practitioners in the Chengtian realm can already handle it?

Lin Yi stopped answering. At this moment, he couldn't help but think that above the Heaven-bearing realm, the bodies of practitioners naturally couldn't keep up with the speed of their spiritual consciousness, but they had flying swords and real energy to replace their fists and feet.

, just myself, how can I make my shots faster?

Yuan Yan was also silent for a moment. At this time, she thought of the Three Saints of the South, and the life of He Xiuxian, and then thought of Lin Yi as He Xiuxian's disciple. I wonder if there are any special methods besides this unique body training method.

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After she left Meishan, Lin Yi became a general in the Southern Dynasty and would definitely become her opponent on the battlefield in the future.

Although she didn't want to kill her with her own hands, for her, knowing too little about Lin Yi was ultimately a huge and unpredictable risk.

Of course she wanted to ask more clearly, but when she thought about Lin Yi's reaction before, it seemed that Lin Yi deliberately avoided asking these questions about cultivation.

"Almost there."

Not long after, Rong Yi's voice suddenly sounded.

The place pointed by Rong Yi's finger was a cliff. Below the cliff, there was a thick white fog rising endlessly.

"Under that cliff?" Lin Yi asked.

Rong Yi shook his head, "It's just inside the cliff."

(Excessive chapters are difficult to write. Today’s second update is late. Sorry.)


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