The colors of spring are becoming more and more intense.
The green branches are bright and the butterflies are flying.
Lin Mu was the only one left in the Yu family's cemetery.
In the spiritual spring, Lin Mu did not practice immediately. He closed his eyes lightly and breathed out slowly.
We just had a big battle and my mind was restless, so practicing would only achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Therefore, he needs to relax his mind first.
Cool spring water flows slowly around you.
In the gentle ups and downs, Lin Mu felt powerful energy.
After experiencing this calmly, Lin Mu's mood became more and more relaxed, and finally became as peaceful as the spring water.
About half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Mu gently exhaled and began to form seals with his hands.
The mental state has been adjusted to its peak.
Determination, no need to question.
As early as ten days ago, he was preparing for the impact.
The duel with Yu Ze is also a process of gaining momentum.
With the help of Yu Ze's pressure, he has compressed his true energy and will to an extreme state.
Now, all we have to do is to work hard and break through the bottleneck that has trapped countless people.
"Qiao family, Tian Yuanhou."
Just because Yuze has been defeated does not mean that he has no goal to move forward.
In front of him, there has always been a huge enemy, Tian Yuan Hou.
Tian Yuan Hou, the pinnacle martial artist.
Facing such a powerful enemy, he must become a martial artist.
Only by becoming a martial artist can he not be vulnerable to a blow in front of Tian Yuan Hou, and can he barely have the ability to protect himself.
Not to mention, Nanping Villa is also a hidden danger to him.
He had no choice but to kill He Chong.
But Nanping Villa will definitely not give up.
He needs to become a martial artist, and he must become a martial artist to face greater storms.
"Bei Ming Jue."
My mind is becoming more and more determined.
With determination, he never wavered again and used Beiming Jue without hesitation.
When ordinary warriors practice, no matter whether they absorb the spiritual power from spiritual stones or spiritual springs, there will be more or less waste.
Only Lin Mu can't do it. Bei Ming Jue can absorb all the spiritual energy.
Lingquan, like Lingshi, shows a light red color.
After a while, the calm spring water began to fluctuate.
Traces of red mist emerged from the spring water, and then seemed to be attracted by some suction, and went into Lin Mu's pores one after another.
Time passes little by little.
The energy of the spiritual spring is indeed magnificent and astonishing.
Even if he had tens of thousands of spiritual stones in his hand, with Lin Mu devouring them so shockingly, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to last for long.
But in the spiritual spring, energy is endless and constantly surging.
promote!
Improve again!
The true energy in the martial arteries was impacting violently, and the power contained in it was getting stronger and stronger.
The early, middle and late stages of the twelfth level of warriors
The process of hitting the bottleneck is definitely not a wonderful thing for a warrior.
Energy poured into the body bit by bit, as if there were ants crawling in, and it was unbearably itchy.
When the energy inside the body drives the true energy to impact, it will be like a razor blade splitting.
This itchy and painful feeling is no less than human torture.
From ancient times to the present, there has always been a lack of rationality in making breakthroughs, being unable to bear the pain, and ultimately falling short of success, going mad or even dying.
but
This kind of pain was nothing to Lin Mu.
Regardless of whether he was refining the alien fire or later integrating the relics into his blood, the pain he endured was several times greater than the pain of the breakthrough.
So during this breakthrough, he would only frown occasionally.
Bo!
Before I knew it, the sun had reached below the horizon from the middle of the sky.
At this moment, the true energy in Lin Mu's body suddenly boiled.
Infuriating energy, improved again.
From the late twelfth level of warrior, he was promoted to the peak.
"It seems like something is wrong."
However, instead of feeling happy, Lin Mu felt depressed.
When he first came in, he carefully measured the energy of this spiritual spring.
Indeed, as Xu Canglie said, it is enough for a peak martial artist to break through to a great martial artist.
At least equivalent to a million spirit stones.
Therefore, he felt that it should be more than enough for him to be promoted to martial arts master.
I never thought that the twelfth level of warriors was worthy of being the level of the great road that existed only before the prehistoric times. It was really terrifying.
At this time, in his perception, the spring water in the spiritual spring had almost disappeared.
But once a breakthrough is made, it is absolutely impossible to stop it.
Even though he knew the situation was not good, Lin Mu had to bite the bullet and continue.
"More or less, there is still some spring water. I hope it can support me until the moment I get promoted."
When breaking through in seclusion, the most taboo thing is to be mentally disturbed.
Lin Mu could only quickly calm down his emotions and continue to absorb the spring water.
The red mist became thicker and thicker, covering Lin Mu's entire body, making him look very mysterious.
But before long, the fog became lighter and lighter.
As the mist faded, the situation of the spiritual spring below was also revealed.
Throughout Lingquan, before Lin Mu came, you could still see a lot of spring water.
Now the spring water has almost disappeared, only some vague remains are left in the mud and stone crevices.
And even these remaining springs are about to disappear, swallowed by Lin Mu's never-satisfied Beiming.
The wet mud slowly turned into dry mud.
"The twelfth level of warrior, Dzogchen."
Now, Lin Mu's cultivation has reached the twelfth level of the warrior's level of perfection.
The true Qi is truly perfect, and the martial veins can no longer hold any more True Qi.
If you break through further, the true energy will penetrate into the body and begin to temper the skin and flesh.
But what is extremely bad is that the spring water in the spiritual spring has completely disappeared, and there is no source of energy for him to continue to improve.
"Spiritual stones, by the way, there are also spiritual stones in the space ring inside."
In that restaurant, although Lin Mu pledged a space ring and 20,000 spiritual stones, he also had a space ring with more than 36,000 spiritual stones in it.
Most of these spiritual stones were originally dug at Niutou Peak.
"I can't control that much, I can only absorb all these spiritual stones."
The spiritual stones in the ring were poured into the spiritual spring one after another, and then shattered into pieces by Lin Mu's true energy.
Beiming Jue, continue to devour.
But this last bottleneck is the hardest to break through.
The twilight is getting thicker and thicker, and it is late at night in a blink of an eye.
"what to do?"
With Lin Mu's strong will, he was a little panicked for a while.
There are thirty-six thousand spiritual stones, and there are more than a thousand left at this moment.
And his bottleneck is like an ancient giant door, only a few cracks were opened by the impact.
"calm down."
"There is always a way, there must be a way, and I will definitely be able to think of a way."
Lin Mu forced himself to calm down.
The will that has been honed time and time again in life and death has once again exploded in potential at this moment.
"By the way, where does the spiritual spring here come from?"
"Why is there a spiritual spring here, and why does it suddenly dry up?"
"There is a secret. There is most likely something else underneath this spiritual spring. Maybe my hope is underneath."
If it were anyone else, even if they thought of this possibility, they would still be helpless and could only sit back and wait for death.
This spiritual spring is either big or small.
It is simply impossible to dig out secrets with one person and both hands.
But Lin Mu has a soul.
As soon as the soul was swept away, the sea of consciousness was covered for miles around, let alone this small spiritual spring.
Suddenly, the power of his soul swept through every inch of soil in the spiritual spring at a rapid speed.
This speed was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, the entire spiritual spring was swept by him.
"No, nothing."
"I'm overthinking it. If this spiritual spring really has any secret, how could it have been avoided by the Black Night Guards?"
A trace of despair began to flow into Lin Mu's heart.