Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 467: There Is Still Energy Left
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For twenty-seven years, Lin Yi has not slept or rested. 《》(.) In addition to practicing, he would ponder the formation and prohibitions, practice the "Soul-sending Technique" and "Forging God Mirror", or try Mr. Ruoshui's alchemy notes, or be familiar with the hand gestures of refining. He was really bored, so he took out the alchemy furnace given by Mr. Ruoshui and tried it a few times with the few herbs he had on him. As a result, the elixir he refined was neither fish nor fowl, so he had to give up. Finally, he remembered that there were still a lot of jade materials left on him, so he kept refining various jade pendants.
When his cultivation reached the late stage of foundation building, the spiritual liquid in Lin Yi's body was as big as a bird's egg, which made the round bead a little restless, but it seemed to have some concerns and did not have any abnormal behavior.
However, the round bead was much more stingy, only focusing on absorbing spiritual energy by itself, but rarely using the strange spiritual power to help Lin Yi temper his bones and muscles.
Lin Yi didn't care about this. His meridians are now more flexible and solid, and the abundant spiritual power in his sea of qi is more than ten times more than before. In addition, the "Xuantian Sword Technique" can transform into twelve flying swords, which are more powerful than before. His spiritual consciousness can reach 200 miles, which should be similar to that of a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core. Only the "Soul-sending Technique" he has been practicing has not seen any results, which has made his idea of cultivating into an incarnation fall through.
Sitting alone quietly, Lin Yi smacked his lips. It's really hard to live without wine! Loneliness is always with you, how can you live without wine! He couldn't help but drop the yellow zhi in his hand and pick up the empty purple gold gourd.
His spiritual consciousness immersed in the gourd, and the mustard seed formation inside was very wonderful. Suddenly thinking of something, Lin Yi pondered. The origin of the old man he met in Danyang Town is also interesting. Maybe we will meet again someday, I don't know what the situation will be like!
With a red light flashing in his eyes, the formation in the purple gold gourd was clear at a glance. After looking at it for a while, Lin Yi couldn't help but become interested. Although there was a description of the mustard formation in the Pan family's "Compendium of Formations" that he was familiar with, there was no related formation diagram, which made him a little regretful. But under the "Phantom Pupil", the mustard formation in the gourd was clear and had lost its original mystery.
Not in a hurry to enter meditation and practice, Lin Yi began to ponder the formation in the gourd. He memorized them one by one, and then tried to strip them out one by one, and based on his knowledge of the formation, he figured out the principles of yin and yang and the five elements.
Such repeated deductions took half a month of effort, and it was not easy to restore the mustard formation. Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and was very happy. This mustard formation seems confusing, but it is not difficult to find out. The same is true for everything. As long as you practice makes perfect, there will be thousands of changes. It is not difficult to make the belly of this gourd bigger.
After another half month of hard work, the mustard seed formation was slightly modified. After several attempts, the belly of the gourd really grew several times bigger. After making persistent efforts, a month later, holding a gourd that could hold 200 kilograms of wine, Lin Yi curled his lips slightly. I tried my best, but it was just like this. I think this method of restriction is related to my own cultivation and spiritual consciousness!
My current cultivation is just about to reach the late stage of foundation building. There is still a long way to go before I can reach the late stage of great success or even perfection. Since the Xuantian Fairyland cannot be opened, the Xuantian Tower is temporarily safe. In another eighteen years, how much can my cultivation improve? And the elixir on my body has long been gone, so I can only practice hard like this...
After making a hand gesture, Lin Yi activated the spirit gathering formation and entered the practice again.
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Eighteen years later, the Xuantian Fairyland was still as quiet as before, and there was still no sign of opening. The Black Mountain Sect and the Xuantian Sect mobilized a large number of troops, but returned disappointed again. Then, another eighteen years passed in a flash, and fifty-three years had passed since Lin Yi was trapped in Xuantian Tower.
Most mortals only have a few decades in their lives. Therefore, I don’t know how many things have happened in the past fifty-three years.
Chen Yuanzi of Zhengyang Sect spent his life in meditation. His last retreat to attack Yuanying became a veritable death retreat. When the sect noticed it, the old man, commonly known as Dongfang Sheng, had already died. After learning the bad news about his senior brother, Yan Qi sealed the cave he was in and told Leng Cui and many disciples that he would also go into death retreat!
If Yan Qi’s retreat failed, Leng Cui would be unable to support himself, and the once famous immortals would truly become a small immortal sect. At this time, it had to shrink in Ziwei Valley and continue to swallow its anger. Fortunately, because of Lin Yi, an inner room of Heishan Sect left and never returned, which made Zhengyang Sect sweat coldly. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been destroyed long ago.
Except for the Zhengyang Sect, all the immortal sects in Guiling Valley have become vassals of the Black Mountain Sect.
The Black Mountain Sect can still give leniency to the immortal sects and families who surrendered first, but those who were forced to surrender could not avoid the bondage of the blood oath. The blood oath is like a humiliation like slavery for the cultivators, which made many immortal sects and families rise up to fight, and the final outcome can be imagined.
The Danyuan Sect had no intention of fighting in the immortal sects, but still failed to escape the chaos of the immortal sects. When forced to rely on the Black Mountain Sect, the foundation-building cultivators must swear a blood oath. Ruoshui Zhenren couldn't bear the humiliation, so he wanted to retreat to the mountains, but was hunted down and his whereabouts were unknown. These are not the same.
The Xuantianmen only guarded their own Wang Zijun, and only guarded Lin Yi in the Xuantian Pagoda. They did not hear anything about the world. Since then, the Black Mountain Sect has become more and more rampant, and it has gradually become a dominant family. This made Hongyun Palace and Dinghaizong extremely dissatisfied, but they were unable to compete with them. But Quan You couldn't bear it anymore and went to Wuding Sea alone. Not long after, Yuan Jizi from Xuantianmen suddenly came back.
The ancestor came back, and Xuantianmen was cheered up and down. Who would have thought that good things come in pairs, as if two people had agreed, another ancestor Guangchengzi also came back.
In front of Xuanguang Pavilion, the two Yuan Ying ancestors were sitting side by side on futons, both of them looking unhappy. The difference was that one had a scowl on his face and was full of anger; the other looked a little tired and had a bit of coldness in his eyes. Dozens of Jindan monks stood around, all with their heads lowered and not daring to say a word. The leader, Guang Qizi, and the four elders came forward to pay their respects.
"The two master uncles have been wandering around for decades. Once they returned to the mountain gate, the juniors were really happy..." Before Guang Qizi could finish his words, Yuan Qizi glared and angrily said: "Shut up! I'm just going out. After such a turn, Daxia is in a state of chaos, and many immortal sects are complaining about it. Tell me the reason one by one! "
A person has been busy in Wuding Sea for decades, but in the end he returned without success. In addition, through hearsay, we already knew a little bit about the chaotic situation in Daxia, and all of this was actually related to Xuantianmen. Yuan Jizi, who was already full of anger, saw that Guang Qizi was completely unfazed, and he was so angry that he just wanted to go up and beat him up.
Guang Qizi's face turned bitter, but he didn't dare to tell the difference, so he could only look at Yu Xingzi beside him with eyes asking for help. I thought to myself, this is all your idea. In the end, I can’t be the only one to take the blame!
Yu Xingzi felt a little annoyed, but he pretended not to know what was going on around him. Guang Qizi said anxiously: "Junior brother Yu, you strongly advocated the alliance with the Black Mountain Sect. Please explain it to the two junior uncles!" The other party shook his head and said: "Senior brother is the leader, and junior brother should be the only one who orders. From!"
A leader and an elder, two people dared to argue in front of him. Yuanjizi was so angry that he stood up, stretched out his fingers and cursed: "Guangqizi, I thought you were honest and good at keeping things up, so I entrusted the mountain gate to your care. Who would have thought that you would fail more than you succeed!" With your spare time, don’t think that I don’t know the good things you have done! As the saying goes, if you have enough spare time to do something, you should study literature, but you have learned a lot of ghost painting..."
"Senior brother, calm down!" Le Chengzi on the side spoke out to dissuade him at the right time.
Both Guang Qizi and Yu Xingzi had sweat on their foreheads, and neither of them dared to say anything to tell the difference. Yuan Jizi snorted: "I'm so angry!" He then shook his sleeves and sat down.
Le Chenggong twirled his long beard with his hands and coughed. Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to say anything. He slowly said: "I was tricked by Gong Yegan once. It took me ten years to break his 'Seven Evil Flag Formation', and I was forced to fight hard with him when I was weak. The result is a lose-lose situation for both sides. During the years when I was recovering from my injuries, I knew a little bit about the Black Mountain Sect’s actions, and I didn’t know anything about what you were doing..."
After a pause, Le Chengzi continued: "Form an alliance with the Black Mountain Sect? This move is a good way for Ming Zhe to protect himself!" As he spoke, he looked at Yu Xingzi and Guang Qizi coldly.
"Please allow me, disciple, to explain..." Yu Xingzi's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly said, "This is all because of Lin Yi..."
The leader, Guang Qizi, is an honest man, and even if he makes a mistake, he will not be punished too severely. What the ancestor Le Chengzi said just now clearly meant that some people abandoned their master's school for their own selfish purposes. This was obviously on to something. The guilty Yu Xingzi did not dare to be careless and hurriedly told all the causes and consequences of how his disciple Xian Feng discovered Lin Yi's identity, how everyone stabilized the Black Mountain Sect, and how they tried to maintain the inheritance of Xuantianmen.
After receiving instructions from his master, Xian Feng hurriedly stepped forward from behind the crowd to testify against Lin Yi. These years have passed, and he has reached the level of cultivation in the early stage of Jindan. However, he still cannot suppress his anger when he mentions what happened back then. It seems that the source of all the troubles in Daxia is that hateful boy.
Lin Yi once crushed the "Xuantian Heart Technique" and "Xuantian Sword Technique" in public. Many people present today were witnesses at the time, and they all stepped forward to agree and testify. The anger of the two Nascent Soul Ancestors subsided for a while, which made everyone feel relieved.
"Hmph! You're a bunch of trash! As long as I live, I can't let him do anything arrogant! Lin Yi can't let go either..." Yuan Jizi snorted, turned to Le Chengzi and said, "Junior brother, what a life!" After a few days of nursing, the two of us will deal with the trouble of the Black Mountain Sect first..."
Le Chengzi nodded in agreement. When he saw the figure in Xuantian Tower clearly with his consciousness, he couldn't help but be surprised. It turns out to be your boy...
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