Chapter 1441 Uninvited Guests

"Husband?" Lin Xueying exclaimed, her eyes showing a surprise expression, and after a slight flash, she turned into a white light and shot towards Xiao Lin.

"Swish~~" When Lin Xueying threw herself into Xiao Lin's arms, she didn't even have the strength to pass through his body.

"Xueying, this is the Yang God three-dimensional body of Xiao Shaogong Master. It seems that Xiao Shaogong Master has advanced to the Tribulation Stage. Congratulations." Fairy Yuling stood up and said, but she was quite surprised.

Three thousand years ago, Xiao Lin was still in the middle stage of the fusion stage. Now he has indeed advanced to the Tribulation Stage. How could she not be shocked? You know, it took her ten thousand years to advance from the late stage of the fusion stage to the Tribulation Stage.

Fairy Yuling had never heard of this speed of cultivation, and she had flown billions of miles to this Arctic ice field with the body of the Yang God, which also reflected her confidence in her own strength.

When a cultivator reaches the peak of the fusion stage, the Yang God is almost perfect. The power of the spiritual consciousness is completely integrated with the soul and spirit, and the essence is already perfect. In fact, only when a cultivator reaches this stage can he be considered to have a true Yuanshen.

After the Crossing Tribulation Stage, the Yuanshen and the physical body are united and reach a perfect state, so that they can impact the Mahayana Stage.

"Yang God?" Lin Xueying naturally discovered that what Xiao Lin brought was not his real body, but his perfect Yang God. However, after being separated for three thousand years, she was also full of sorrow. Seeing Xiao Lin's Yang God, she was also happy.

Even more shocked was Ye Yuexin, who was standing aside. Ye Yuexin looked at Xiao Lin with mixed feelings in her heart. After countless years of cultivation, she barely advanced to the late stage of Refining Void. She didn't expect that her master had already advanced to the early stage of Crossing Tribulation.

Ye Yuexin had not recovered her memory at this moment, but whenever she saw Xiao Lin, she felt a sense of familiarity. Of course, Lin Xueying had also told her about her past with Xiao Lin, but knowing it was one thing, and recovering her memory was a completely different feeling.

Even if Ye Yuexin wanted to recover her memory, she couldn't do it in a short period of time. Only when she achieved the status of a true immortal one day would it be possible.

"Yuexin pays respects to Master." Ye Yuexin bowed down and saluted respectfully.

"Yuexin, no need to be polite, get up. Over the years, your master has been busy practicing, and I have been too busy to guide you. I am sorry for you." Xiao Lin looked at Ye Yuexin, and he was also filled with emotion. The scenes in the lower world back then also reappeared in his mind.

"Yue Xin has not suffered any injustice. With the careful guidance of Master's wife, my progress has never stagnated. Moreover, the elixir that Master sent has also played a vital role in improving Yue Xin's realm." Clearing the thoughts in her mind, Ye Yue Xin seemed to have regained her cheerful personality and said with a sweet smile.

Xiao Lin nodded and said, "You are making progress faster than Lingzhi."

"Husband, speaking of Lingzhi, Xueying remembered that more than two thousand years ago, Lingzhi ascended successfully, but we were all in seclusion at that time. After several twists and turns, Lingzhi finally found Mitian Palace, but it has been a thousand years. During this period, Lingzhi also had many twists and turns. Is it okay now?"

"Don't worry, Xueying, although Lingzhi encountered some dangers, her life was not hurt. More than a thousand years ago, when your husband was in seclusion, he received a message from Jinsou, and then he knew that Lingzhi came to the door. Now Lingzhi has not only made great progress in her realm, but has also advanced to the middle stage of refining emptiness, and Jinsou and Yinpo also like her very much. They are willing to teach her their own magical powers, which makes her a blessing in disguise. Now she is practicing in Mitian Palace, Xueying doesn't need to worry about her."

"That's good, what about Yuan Hong? This guy has been outside for trials all year round, and his temper is very strong. It is easy to cause trouble. Among your three disciples, I am the one who is most worried about him. "

"In these years, every five hundred years, I will meet with Jin Sou once to learn about some trivial matters in Mitian Palace. Hong'er will come every time. In these years, Hong'er's progress is the fastest. Now he has advanced to the middle stage of fusion. The realm of the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Art is not inferior to my husband at all. The key is that the power rules he comprehended have made his combat power even more powerful. Putting aside many magical powers, even my husband may not be able to defeat him. "

Speaking of Yuan Hong, Xiao Lin's face is also full of relief. Among the three disciples he accepted, Ye Yue is smart, Cen Lingzhi is honest, and Yuan Hong is honest and tough. But when it comes to the development of the immortal path, Yuan Hong is indeed better. Yuan Hong has not only practiced the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Art to the realm of Nirvana, but also relied on his comprehension of the power rules to exert this body cultivation method with amazing power.

With his mid-stage fusion realm, even cultivators at the late or peak stage of fusion may not be his opponents.

The rule of force is also the power of the ten major rules. When comprehended to the extreme, it can burst out a huge force that can destroy the world. Most of the magic weapons of cultivators of the same level cannot withstand the great force at all. The magic weapons will be shattered in an instant.

Xiao Lin also planned to let him focus on the path of physical cultivation. In fact, for most cultivators, it is not suitable to cultivate too many directions. For example, he is not only proficient in several high-level spells, but also has a deep attainment in swordsmanship. More than a hundred years ago, he broke through the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Art to the realm of Nirvana. In fact, his original immortal path was the path of weapon cultivation.

Over the years, after careful consideration, Xiao Lin decided to shrink his cultivation direction and give up the sword. Although the attack power of sword cultivators is terrifying, their shortcomings are also obvious. That is, they focus on attack power, but their own defense is lacking. If they encounter an opponent with strong defense, once the sword cultivator cannot defeat the opponent in a short time, it is easy to put themselves in danger.

Another important reason why Xiao Lin planned to give up the sword is that the improvement of the sword realm is too difficult. It often takes hundreds or even thousands of years to comprehend, and the requirements for one's own endowment are also extremely high. Of course, it also takes a lot of time.

With the support of the "Lord Mu" in the spiritual wood space, Xiao Lin originally took a drop of the jade dew every ten years to comprehend the rules, but now it has become once a hundred years. Especially after advancing to the tribulation period, the spiritual wood space has become extremely amazing, and has begun to give birth to continuous mountains, but this mountain range is still desolate. Only within tens of thousands of miles around "Lord Mu", a large number of various spiritual herbs collected by Xiao Lin over the years grow.

After so many years of getting along with "Master Mu", Xiao Lin gradually understood a terrible rule, that is, "Master Mu" seemed to be symbiotic with him. Every time he upgraded his realm, the spiritual wood space would undergo earth-shaking changes, and "Master Mu" seemed to be able to be sublimated, and the Jade Dew of Good Fortune condensed from its small leaves would also contain more rules and mysteries.

The main reason why Xiao Lin was able to break through from the middle stage of fusion to the early stage of tribulation in just three thousand years was the powerful auxiliary role of the Jade Dew of Good Fortune in his comprehension of the rules.

Moreover, Xiao Lin discovered a truth that shocked him, that is, the Jade Dew of Good Fortune on each of the countless small leaves of "Master Mu" contained different rules and mysteries.

The space rules he comprehended were always condensed on one of the three largest leaves at the top of the small tree, and the condensation speed also changed from ten years in the past to a hundred years now.

This is also the reason why he would enter the spiritual wood space every hundred years to comprehend the mysteries of the rules.

Xiao Lin's comprehension of the rules of space has reached a very deep level, even he himself feels a little incredible. He can already perform many space-related magical powers, and even the most basic teleportation magical power, he is almost not inferior to ordinary Mahayana cultivators.

This is also the benefit brought by his comprehension of the rules of space. Through the comprehension of the rules of space, Xiao Lin gradually understands why the rules of space have become one of the three supreme rules.

If the rules of space can really be perfected, Xiao Lin believes that he will have extremely powerful and terrifying combat power.

"Husband, do you have any news about Luan Ling?"

After Xiao Lin arrived, Fairy Yu Ling quickly dismissed many elders of Beihan Divine Sect, leaving only Lin Xueying and Ye Yuexin.

Lin Xueying suddenly thought of Luan Ling. Although Luan Ling had practiced for thousands of years, he still had a childish temperament and a rebellious personality. Thousands of years ago, he originally practiced fire magic in Mitian Palace. There were many fire skills in Mitian Palace, and some of them were from ancient times, which were mysterious and unpredictable. However, Luan Ling could not sit still after only practicing for hundreds of years, and said that he wanted to find his senior brother Yuan Hong.

He left quietly without informing Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin was also a little helpless about this, but he also understood that for a demon cultivator like Luan Ling, it would not work to just restrict him to practice in seclusion. His body was from the Luanhuo clan, and he also had the blood of ancient immortals. After all, he was of the same origin as the demon clan, so Xiao Lin did not stop him and let him leave.

After all, everyone has his own way, and they have to try it themselves.

"Luan Ling has the blood of ancient immortals, and the strongest among the demons are mostly descendants of those immortals. I know that Luan Ling has encountered a bottleneck in practicing fire magic. It seems that she wants to go to the demon holy land to seek enlightenment. Since she wants to go, let her go. Maybe she can meet some opportunities." Lin Xueying heard this and said no more, because she agreed with her husband's words. "Xueying, I came here this time to say goodbye to you. After I advanced to the early stage of tribulation, I felt that my realm was loose and unstable, and it was not suitable to continue to retreat. So I planned to go to the central and southern parts of the Holy Moon Continent to travel. This time, it may take a long time, so I came here to tell you." After a while, Xiao Lin looked at Lin Xueying and said. After hearing this, although Lin Xueying was reluctant, she smiled and said, "My husband's desire to become an immortal is as firm as a rock. How could Xueying stop him? It's just that the spiritual world is different from the mortal world. Even if my husband advances to the Tribulation Crossing Stage, he must be extremely careful when he goes out. Xueying will always wait for my husband to come back."

Xiao Lin was also very moved when he heard this. Since he and Lin Xueying got married, every time he went out to travel, his wife would show concern and comfort him, and never obstructed him. He also knew that Lin Xueying would be reluctant, but she never obstructed him from the immortal path, which made him very grateful.

With such a wife, what else can a husband ask for.

Xiao Lin sighed softly in his heart and nodded: "I have also told my eldest brother about my husband's travels. The affairs of Mitian Palace will be temporarily handed over to Jin Sou and Yin Po. And my husband has also explained that Xueying can tell them if she needs anything."

"Husband, go with peace of mind. Xueying will also work hard to practice and try to keep up with your husband." Lin Xueying said with a smile.

Xiao Lin was about to reply, but his face suddenly changed, and a flash of light flashed on his body, and he disappeared into the void without a trace.

Lin Xueying and others were also surprised to see this, and they didn't know why, but from Xiao Lin's hasty departure, it must be that his physical body was in trouble, and his Yang Shen left his body and traveled around the world. Once the physical body was attacked, it would be immediately sensed by the Yang Shen and returned quickly.

Lin Xueying and others also showed anxious expressions, but they could not do anything, because they could not travel in the void like Xiao Lin.

"Boom~~" In the Mitian Secret Palace, there were thousands of sword lights and thousands of auspicious auras. A man in a white robe was waving a rusty iron sword in his hand. Every time he slashed a sword, hundreds of sword auras burst out. These sword auras fiercely passed through the void and slashed on the nine huge shields.

The nine shields all flashed with rich purple-blue spiritual light, like a fortified city, resisting the bombardment of countless sword qi, and remained motionless like a mountain.

The white-robed man's eyes radiated scarlet light, and from the corner of his eyes, a wisp of black air was still floating outward, showing anger on his face, and the aura on his body was like a mountain. The majestic sword intent was instantly integrated into the sword qi that was cut out.

Unfortunately, those sword qi that could split mountains and cut rivers, slashed on the nine huge shields, despite the spiritual light and the hissing sword qi, still could not break its defense.

Through the translucent shields, you can vaguely see a person sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the center of the nine huge shields, like a dead person, motionless.

At this time, countless black smoke suddenly appeared in the surrounding void. These black smokes gathered from all directions to the side of the white-robed man, and soon gathered into a figure. This person was disheveled and ragged, just like a beggar.

On his exposed skin, there were actually many poisonous sores, which were still oozing pus and blood, and a foul smell was spreading.

After appearing, the messy hair in front of the face of the man covered with poisonous sores also spread out, revealing a face also covered with poisonous sores, with a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at the figure sitting inside the shield with a bit of impatience.

"Roar~~" A dull roar like a beast sounded from his throat, and he stretched out his hands like two black bird claws, slowly grabbing the nine shields.

Ten black gas columns immediately shot out, turning into a huge black hand in the void, grabbing towards the nine shields. After the ten black gas columns touched the shields, dense purple-blue lightning burst out from the shields, and actually dispersed the ten black gas.

The scarlet eyes of the man covered with poisonous sores also revealed a trace of fear.