Chapter 2746 Infusion of Reiki
Once a monk can't use mana, he will be as different as a mortal. The sound of thud thump thud reaches his ears, and the disciples of Piaomiao Immortal Palace are seen falling one after another.
The magic power in their bodies was imprisoned, and they couldn't even use the technique of floating.
"not good."
Jia Laomo's face changed drastically, he took a deep breath, his whole body was full of vigor, and he wanted to escape from here.
However, the next scene made him dumbfounded. He saw the gleam of light flashed, and then quickly dimmed, like a flash in the pan.
Jia Laomo's face was extremely ugly. He clearly felt that there was plenty of spiritual power in his dantian and meridians, but he couldn't mobilize even a little bit of it.
"hateful!"
As soon as Jia Laomo finished speaking, he fell down from the sky like a bird with broken wings like those immortal cultivators from Misty Immortal Palace.
"Ouch!"
The screams of pain came to the ears, and he was thrown. Fortunately, every time a monk advances, his body will be tempered by spiritual power, which is far stronger than ordinary people. Life is lost here.
"What's going on?"
The old devil raised his head angrily, but in the depths of his eyes, the look of panic could not be concealed no matter what, and compared to him, the disciples of Misty Immortal Palace were particularly surprised.
Although they didn't know exactly what happened, but no matter how bad it was, could it be compared to just now? This unexpected turn of events at least allowed them to temporarily overcome the crisis, otherwise their little life might have been taken by that old monster.
But at this moment, the sky became more and more gloomy, and after a while, the vitality between the heaven and the earth became restless and gathered together, and soon, countless light spots of various sizes appeared in sight.
Those spots of light, the small ones are like beans, and the big ones have a diameter of Zhang Xu. Looking from a distance, they are extremely astonishing.
"It's not the birth of a strange treasure!"
Jia Laomo's expression was incomparably horrified, hundreds of feet away, the expression of the Misty Immortal Palace female cultivator also seemed to be different, the two were immortal cultivators at the clutch level, and they still had this vision.
The astonishing scene in front of him was either someone practicing some amazing secret technique nearby, or it was a celestial phenomenon caused by the monk's advancement.
And no matter what kind it is, this person's strength is far beyond their imagination, and they are definitely not something they can provoke.
And monks, no matter whether they are practicing secret arts or supernatural powers, or advancing to a breakthrough, the most taboo thing is that someone disturbs them. Like crushing ants to death, these unlucky ghosts like myself will be wiped out.
Thinking of this, leaving aside the people of Misty Immortal Palace, Old Mo Jia's complexion was extremely gloomy. The hunter became the prey, and the feeling of being chased and killed all of a sudden is definitely not easy.
The most correct choice now is to take advantage of the mysterious monk's inability to separate himself and leave here first. As long as he escapes tens of thousands of miles and gets out of his spiritual sense, he doesn't have to worry about being hunted down.
However, the idea is good, but if you really want to do it, it is the same as an idiot's dream. Without him, it is impossible to mobilize mana at this time!
If you can't fly, how can you run far with only your feet?
Thinking of this, Jia Laomo's face turned ashen. Although he has many methods, he can't drive spiritual power, but he can only do nothing. This is the same as the principle that a clever woman can't cook without rice.
There are more and more light spots gathered by the vitality of the surrounding world, and after a while, the aura in the vortex above the head explodes, and those light spots of vitality are absorbed into the vortex one by one like a long whale absorbing water.
Boom!
It was as if a thunderbolt rolled over the top of the head, the sound was soul-stirring, and the vortex absorbed the vitality of the heavens and the earth, which lasted for several hours. At the beginning, it was only a few tens of feet, but later it increased by more than ten times, reaching an area of nearly a thousand feet. Looking around, the entire sky was swallowed up, and only silver lightning danced endlessly in the pitch-black sky.
At the same time, there is a terrifying spiritual pressure in the hundreds of miles around.
Today, immortal cultivators including Jia Laomo not only have their mana imprisoned, but also find it extremely difficult to stand up.
This is still the case for the monks in the separation and reunion stage, and the situation of those disciples in the Nascent Soul stage can be imagined. Most of them were crushed to the ground.
They couldn't even move a finger, and their faces were full of horror. It was hard for them to imagine what kind of existence it was, and what kind of secret technique they were practicing. The celestial phenomenon that it caused was so amazing...
Now they can't move, no matter what they think in their hearts, they can only obediently wait in place.
After another cup of tea, a beam of light shot out from the vortex, hitting the area more than ten miles in front of them.
"No...it's not good."
The faces of all the monks changed drastically. There were eggs under the nest, and they would definitely be swept in at such a close distance. A fire at the city gate would bring disaster to the fish in the pond.
However, he couldn't move now, only his face showed despair, and he closed his eyes and waited to die.
But the next moment, an incredible scene happened.
I saw a flash of spiritual light, and a small mountain range that stretched for more than ten miles emerged, and at the same time a strong spiritual energy rushed towards my face.
The monks were dumbfounded, they didn't figure out what happened, they saw that the light beam had entered from the top of the highest hill.
Then it disappeared.
"Infused with spirit energy!"
Laomo Jia exclaimed, with a look of obsession and envy on his face. This method can make a monk's strength skyrocket, and even advance directly.
However, isn't spiritual energy infusion a way for high-level monks to use secret techniques to forcibly improve the cultivation base of younger disciples at the expense of their true essence?
In front of him, the energy of the heavens and the earth is directly used to perform the technique of filling the body. I have never heard of such a situation.
Is it because I am ignorant, or is it a mistake?
Jia Laomo was full of doubts, but the vortex above his head didn't stop for a moment, continuously spraying out beams of light.
And those light beams also disappeared into the top of the mountain just now.
"Is it really filled with spiritual energy?"
With this kind of momentum and scale, those who are going to be promoted are probably distracted-level powerful immortal cultivators. However, how could this kind of existence choose to break through the realm in such a remote place, and there are no friends from the same sect guarding it? This is so strange.
...
Old Mo Jia couldn't figure it out, but in the cave, Lin Xuan sat cross-legged, with five-color halos circulating on the surface of his body, exuding a mysterious aura from his whole body.
After the light beams entered from the top of the mountain, they all shrank to the thickness of an arm, and then entered from the top of his head.
There was no expression on Lin Xuan's face, he just folded his hands in front of his chest, and occasionally there would be changes in magic formulas, filling his body with spiritual energy. Lin Xuan never thought that after taking flat peaches, he would be promoted in this way.
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