Chapter 53 Illusion Penance

Chapter 53 Illusion Penance

Zhiying Pavilion is a magnificent building. The Qi training hall alone covers an area of ​​thousands of square meters. It is the place for disciples in the spiritual stage to practice. At this time, there are dozens of people standing in the spacious hall.

It was still early, and the foundation-building monks who were responsible for teaching the exercises had not yet arrived. The disciples gathered together in twos and threes, talking about interesting things.

Lin Xuan silently came to a corner with few people, sat down cross-legged, and planned to practice for a while while there was still time. At this moment, a sound of footsteps reached his ears.

"Hehe, isn't this Junior Brother Lin?"

"I heard that you practiced in closed doors a while ago, but you still haven't broken through the second floor?"

With a laughing voice, Lin Xuan frowned slightly, but on the surface he did not show any signs of expression. In the eyes of mortals, a cultivator with a sense of demeanor and profound spells is like a god who does not eat fireworks in the world. This is just an appearance.

The world of comprehension is more cruel, more realistic, and more snobbish than the secular world!

It's just that it's not about money here, but about strength as the basis of power.

Whoever has the highest realm, who has the best magic weapon, and who has the most pills is the boss, and what he says is the truth.

For three years, even though Lin Xuan had worked harder than others in cultivation, he had no flaws in his spiritual root, which made him far behind by his fellow disciples, which made him suffer from cold eyes.

"Hmph, it's just a mortal without spiritual roots. No matter how hard we try, we can't compare with us. Instead of staying in the sect and losing face, it's better to go down the mountain wisely."

"Yeah, after three years, if you can't break through the second layer of the agile stage, it's a waste."

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Facing the taunts from the senior brothers, Lin Xuan didn't even blink his eyelids, his expression was as usual, it was just a few boring guys who gave them a cold look, and Lin Xuan walked aside.

Not angry, not because of cowardice and fear, but for a few shallow guys, it is not worth it at all, Lin Xuan will not affect his state of mind just because of a few words.

Sitting cross-legged, he began to absorb spiritual energy. Just like that, after about half an hour, a bell rang in his ears. The disciples who were talking casually stopped talking and stood in line. Lin Xuan also came to the back of the line.

A middle-aged man walked in. On the surface, he was about forty years old, but it must have been more than that. As the level of a cultivator increases, his lifespan will also be extended, and aging will gradually slow down.

"Master!"

All the disciples bowed and saluted. According to the rules of Piaoyun Valley, every teacher who taught them the exercises should be called so respectfully.

"My name is Zhang Yu, and I will teach you the mystery of the aura shield."

Aura shield, as the name suggests, spreads spiritual energy on the surface of the body to form an air shield, and it is the most basic protective spell for a cultivator.

The disciples suddenly became excited and whispered among each other.

Except for Lin Xuan who is an ordinary person, after three years of cultivation, most of the disciples with spiritual roots have practiced their skills to the third or fourth level. After entering the middle stage of spirituality, they can already learn some simple small spells.

"What's the noise, be quiet!" Seeing the chaotic scene below, Zhang Yu's face darkened.

Seeing that the teacher got angry, all the disciples immediately shut up obediently.

Next, Zhang Yu began to explain in detail how to operate spiritual power, and the details that need to be paid attention to. Lin Xuan listened very carefully. In fact, with his current cultivation level, it is not enough to drive the spiritual energy shield, but first, how to cultivate Remember it clearly, and then practice slowly when the power is reached.

"Okay, practice on your own." After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he left Zhiying Pavilion.

Lin Xuan also left. He first returned to his residence, a simple wooden house. High-level cultivators have their own caves, but the living environment for low-level disciples like him is very simple.

There was only a table, a chair, and a wooden bed in the room. Lin Xuan opened the drawer of the table, took out a pen and paper, and recorded the cultivation method of the aura shield that he heard today.

This is also his habit in the past three years. Because he has no spiritual roots, his practice speed cannot keep up with his peers, so every time the professor teaches the exercises, Lin Xuan will record what he heard. Many things cannot be cultivated now, and they will be studied and written later On paper it will never be forgotten.

After finishing the dictation, Lin Xuan carefully put away the book full of exercises, and then came to the heart-training road in the back mountain, and went down the passage to the place where he practiced two days ago.

The aura became more and more abundant, Lin Xuan stopped, and it was here, he could not go any further, the deeper the road of refining the mind, the more terrifying the hallucinations would be.

Suddenly, the scene changed, and what appeared in front of me was a vast white world, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, and howling cold wind.

Snowflakes flooded his ankles in a short while, and his whole body seemed to be frozen in an instant. Lin Xuan's heart trembled, could the hallucinations change randomly? The last time he suffered the pain of burning his body, this time Turned into endless cold.

After a moment of silence, Lin Xuan sat down cross-legged on the snow with no expression on his face, and began to absorb the aura around him.

Soon he was frozen stiff, and Lin Xuan's hair was condensed into icicles, but he still sat motionless in the snow for more than 20 minutes before he ran out of the illusion to rest for a while and move around After a while of body, after a little recovery, he immediately re-invested in the cultivation.

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The cold wind howled, and the snowflakes condensed into countless sharp skates, flying towards Lin Xuan, but the boy was still meditating on the ground like a rock.

Two days later, Lin Xuan stood up blankly, hesitated for a moment, and continued to walk to the depths of the road of refining the mind. The aura here is not pure enough. To break through the bottleneck, more pure aura is needed. Going to the terrible illusion...