You must know that the Dantian and meridians in Li Qingtong's body far exceed the limits of ordinary monks in the foundation building period. A hundred-year-old elixir should not be so effective in front of his huge accumulation.
The next moment, Li Qingtong discovered the true source of the abnormalities in his body.
It lies in the small golden space in the palm of your right hand.
The century-old elixir merely activated such a mutation.
A top-quality second-level Buddhist artifact that has been passed down in the hands of Buddhist cultivators for countless years contains an incomparably huge accumulation of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
In addition to allowing the embryonic form of the Buddha Kingdom in Li Qingtong's palm to grow, these powers also nourished Li Qingtong's body.
This triggered the riot of Li Qingtong's true energy.
The true magic power in the Dantian area flows between the meridians, and flows upstream in a way that has never been lost in the world of cultivation.
Under the clever control of thousands of twists and turns, the two phases of these true essences were separated during the cleaning process.
About 30% of the essence rose to the surface, and finally these powers were injected into Li Qingtong's Sea of Consciousness.
The tempered true magic power was instantly cast into spells by Li Qingtong without hesitation.
The power of Buddhism is temporarily restrained, and there are large groups of evil cultivators from the outside world arriving in the late foundation building period and even the perfection state.
This secret place had just been opened, and Li Qingtong came to a deeper place inexplicably.
"Cut!" A sword light lit up the surroundings for an instant in the dark night.
An evil cultivator who had just flown here screamed and dodged.
Unfortunately, this was a blow that Li Qingtong did not care about his true energy. Three defensive spiritual weapons were chopped into pieces in a row.
"I am a member of the Bai family of Yunjing Island! Fellow Taoist, please don't make the mistake!" The late-stage foundation-building monk who was confused by Li Qingtong's sudden blow quickly told his origins.
In this netherworld that opened only sixty years ago, the Bai family on Yunjing Island is still a bit thin.
Their power is not too big, but they are the closest cultivator power to this area that was opened sixty years ago.
Entering and exiting this netherworld happens to pass through the territory of the Bai family on Yunjing Island.
"Oh!...It turns out to be a Taoist brother from the Bai family. How disrespectful and disrespectful!" Li Qingtong now had a cassock wrapped around his waist.
That image was very strange.
The monks of the Bai family, who were embarrassed by Li Qingtong's sneak attack, saw the change in the other party's attitude and recognized their own power a little more.
"It's easy to say, easy to say... Damn it!" The monk from the Bai family who originally wanted to show off as a member of a noble family did not expect that the other party would still choose to take action when he knew his identity.
Doesn't he know that every monk of the Bai family has a special secret technique set by his ancestor?
The core descendants of the Bai family are killed, and the caster will be surrounded by a special aura...for hundreds of days!
When the Netherworld is closed, no life can survive here.
They could only wait and watch around Cloud Whale Island as the ban was raised again.
In the past, the Bai family has killed too many outsiders who killed their own children.
The ancestor of the Bai family is a true monk who has completed the elixir formation stage!
At the most critical moment, this evil cultivator also showed his trump card.
A three-foot bone sword with a slight arc!
It was an evil bone sword. In the eyes of Li Qingtong, a being with a broad vision, this bone sword was quite good.
But it's a pity.
He met Li Qingtong.
At this moment, Li Qingtong's true energy was like rapid water rushing through the wide meridians in his body.
Every moment, countless new mana squeezed into Li Qingtong's cycle of true power from the golden space in his palm.
Must be released!
From this, Li Qingtong launched the peerless swordsmanship in his hand that can be activated by infinite superposition of true energy... the Burning Sky Three Tribulations Sword!
The evil correction in the late foundation building period saw such a change and made a new judgment on the situation.
"Spare your life! I know a secret, which is related to the biggest secret in the entire Netherworld!" At this moment, the monk of the Bai family just wanted to save his wealth and life.
"Then we can't let you live!" Li Qingtong's sword moves did not stop. Instead, under the stimulation of the true energy injected into his body, the Burning Sky Three Tribulation Sword turned into three rays as if it were materialized.
Zhang Xu Jianmang.
Just one blow shattered the evil cultivator's last means of protecting his name, who had a late-stage cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
This evil monk has turned into three fans of red and white flesh in the blink of an eye!
At this moment, two rays of luster appeared on the body of the dead evil cultivator.
One is the soul of the evil cultivator, and it is trying to escape from this place in a hurry.
The other one was a white cloud of smoke, flying towards Li Qingtong.
"My Buddha is merciful!" Li Qingtong became more and more proficient in using Buddhist spells, and opened his palms. Whether it was the evil cultivator's soul or the white mist that was not a good thing, he was simultaneously
The Buddha Kingdom in Li Qingtong's palm was swallowed up.
There is another chanting boy!
However, the surge of true energy in Li Qingtong's body only slowed down slightly.
A top-notch second-level Buddhist treasure is still releasing its energy!
After the power of spiritual consciousness was temporarily blessed, Li Qingtong's detection radius has reached dozens of miles.
This kind of state is just like the ordinary monks who have just entered the Danjie stage.
He found a new purpose!
A three-foot-sized fireball flew by, and the evil cultivator on the ground was stripped of all his wealth and burned by Li Qingtong.
Li Qingtong headed towards the direction he sensed.
In the small space in his palm, there were already three chanting boys.
Under Li Qingtong's tricks, the three chanting boys were chanting Buddhist scriptures all the time.
At this moment, a white cloud of smoke was temporarily trapped among the three chanting boys who existed in the small golden space.
As the chanting boy's mantra sounds washed away moment by moment, this white cloud of smoke was quickly assimilated.
On the way, Li Qingtong put the three pieces of silk in his hands together.
A strange scene happened, the three seemingly identical pieces of silk were close to each other.
Next, some messy lines appeared on each side.
When two of them are close to each other, the chaotic lines are actually cleverly connected together.
This should obviously be a map.
"Is this the opportunity that the evil cultivator said? How come such a change has never happened before?" At any rate, with the memories of the three foundation-building period evil cultivators as a comparison, Li Qingtong discovered some abnormalities during the outbreak.
And a passage of the ancestor's words in the memory of the monks in the foundation-building period of the Bai family flowed clearly through Li Qingtong's mind.