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Chapter 182 God's Retribution

"Awesome! This is simply a sneak attack and a winning move to steal fruits and treasures!" Shen Lang suddenly jumped onto Lin Xian'er's shoulder and kept shouting: "Master, what kind of magic is this! I

I want to learn! I want to learn how to make myself bigger and smaller!"

Lin Xianer smiled and said: "Why, don't you feel wronged now? Didn't you just say that men have lost all their face?"

"Not aggrieved! Not aggrieved at all!" Shen Lang nodded his head, thinking to himself, what kind of face should he have in front of his own people and in front of the beautiful master!

How much is a pound of face worth?

"Then give me some peace of mind first." Lin Xian'er grabbed Shen Lang and stuffed it into the purse on her waist, "Stay well in there, especially when we arrive at the ancient tribe of the wilderness, don't move around

.If you perform well, I will teach you when you return to Qingyun."

"Okay." Shen Lang responded.

Lin Xianer patted her purse with a smile on her lips.

In fact, she didn't mean to tease Shen Lang, and it wasn't necessary to take Shen Lang to the ancient wilderness. But after the incident at Black Wind Village, she was a little worried that something would happen to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang seems to have some enemies, and Lin Xianer vaguely knows about this. But it is an indisputable fact that Shen Lang is too weak now.

The immortal technique she is going to teach now is part of the Thirty Transformations of Tiangang in the Kunlun Immortal Code, and its purpose is not just to make it smaller. If Shen Lang can learn some of the essence in the future, he won't have to worry about saving his life.

"It takes more than half a day to get to the ancient tribe in the wilderness. If you are bored staying there, you might as well read a book." Lin Xian'er said as she threw a smaller book into her purse.

, "Here are some basic issues about magic and swords, as well as some other simple common sense. Please read it carefully and don't act like a novice who doesn't know anything all day long, so as not to embarrass me in the future."

"Is this a secret book? Will I be able to learn your magic after reading it?" Shen Lang curiously picked up a thin book.

"How can it be so simple? It's good if you can learn a little bit about it in three months." Lin Xian'er said: "If you are really a little impatient, you might as well understand how it feels when you become smaller, so that you can learn twice the result with half the effort in the future."

After saying this, Lin Xian'er didn't bother to talk to Shen Lang anymore and rushed towards the Barbarian clan without stopping.

"How do you feel after the change?" Shen Lang carefully examined his changes. After looking at it for a long time, except that he found that he had become smaller, everything else seemed to be the same as before.

The only difference is...

Shen Lang was vaguely aware of a faint, strange spiritual energy that was like moonlight, traveling around him in a complex pattern. The spiritual energy was extremely pure, no better than the pure Yang Zhen in Shen Lang's body.

Weak energy.

"Pure Yang Immortal Technique is also an Immortal Technique. In terms of the purity of the true energy, I should be on the same level as the beautiful master." Shen Lang thought to himself, "If you put it this way, it shouldn't be too difficult for me to learn the Immortal Technique again, right?

At least it’s much simpler than ordinary people.”

Thinking like this, he began to carefully observe the complex operating rules of immortality. After a long time, he seemed to have touched on some methods, but his understanding was not profound.

"Forget it, let's read the book first."

The simple book unfolded, and the first thing Shen Lang read was something about the fairy sword.

"It turns out that the fairy sword is made of the most essential fairy spirit. As long as the fairy spirit is sufficient, the external shape can be changed at will, turning the void into reality... Yes, the fairy sword is the fairy sword, and it is not limited to the material at all.

, it’s different from ordinary spiritual weapons.”

"To replenish the spirit of the fairy, you need to constantly use soul power and true energy to nourish the fairy sword. This will not only gradually restore the weak fairy sword, but also make the relationship between the fairy sword and its owner closer..."

"This is pretty much what I thought." Shen Lang kept flipping through the pages of the book, but in his mind he thought of the cemetery occupied by Zhang Licheng.

He did remember that there was a big treasure hidden in the spiritual garden, and it was most likely a spiritual fruit. If he got that precious spiritual fruit in the future, he might have lost too much energy in it.

With the fairy sword, you can recover...

"If my fairy sword can be restored to its peak state and I learn how to control it, my strength will have to be improved again, right? At that time... even if my realm is weak, my strength may not be better than that of the first level of Jindan in three months.

Is Yu Wushuang weak?"

During the long journey, Shen Lang gradually read through the brief introduction to fairy swords and magic, and finally saw some miscellaneous notes on the last few pages, which recorded some records about special bloodlines.

"The Tianhu lineage is really abnormal! It has a long lifespan, can live for five thousand years? With such a long lifespan, the cultivation talent is far beyond that of ordinary humans? Even if you don't practice for a day, you will have the golden elixir state when you reach adulthood at 100 years old.

The cultivation level..."

Shen Lang took a deep breath and thought to himself, this is so unbelievable! With such a long lifespan, even if his cultivation talent is weak, practicing for one or two thousand years is already unbelievable, right?

What's more, their cultivation talents are not weak at all! Doesn't that mean that almost everyone in the Tianhu lineage has the possibility to aspire to the Cave Void Realm, or even become an immortal?

"Go against heaven! This is going against heaven! Looking at the entire cultivation world, how many people have the chance to reach the realm of Dongxu? It's good for them, actually everyone has such potential."

Just as he was sighing, Shen Lang saw another line of small words: "Those who defy heaven's bloodline will be punished by heaven."

First of all: the Sky Fox lineage has a long lifespan, but it is extremely difficult for the race to continue. Even if it lives for a thousand years, it is extremely difficult to have a second heir in a lifetime.

Secondly: when the Tianhu lineage was growing up, it suffered a thunder disaster every ten years. It was difficult for most of the clan members to live beyond the age of ten.

Only by using the art of sealing to seal all the power and maintain it until the age of ten. And you are not allowed to practice for a hundred years. You have to wait until you are a hundred years old and the power of your bloodline is fully mature, then you have the slightest chance of resisting the thunder catastrophe.

"No wonder." Shen Lang suddenly remembered that when Hu Xiaomei unlocked the seal, the Soul-eating Old Demon kept saying that unlocking the seal would be courting death...

At that time, Shen Lang didn't understand why the old soul-eating demon thought so. Now he finally understood that Hu Xiaomei was not even a hundred years old and had never practiced cultivation. Although she had already gained a lot of knowledge just by growing older.

He has achieved the cultivation level of Jindan realm.

But as long as the power of her bloodline is not mature enough, she still cannot resist the thunder tribulation. The reason why she was sealed and maintained at seven or eight years old was to avoid the thunder tribulation.

But now that the seal has been released, the thunder disaster will come soon...

"However, the beautiful master said that as long as it does not exceed seventy-seven forty-nine hours, the problem will not be big. As long as she is sent to the ancient tribe of the wilderness to be sealed again, she should be fine, right?"

While Shen Lang was thinking, he slowly poked his head out of Lin Xian'er's purse, only to see Lin Xian'er frowning and using the Thousand Mile Transmission Symbol, as if she was contacting a very important figure.

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