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Chapter 165 Bottleneck

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    "You want to borrow the Qiankun Ding for ten years?"

    "yes!"

    "Oh, then you can take it."

    Startled by Gui Qing who rushed in in the middle of the night, Lin Baixuan only listened to her words, then took out the Qiankun Cauldron from the Purple Mansion, and stuffed it in Gui Qing's hand.

    Gui Qing was stunned instead, and asked eagerly, "Brother Lin Dao, why don't you ask me what I want to do?"

    "The Qiankun Cauldron is the ultimate treasure to return to the original and the original. It can turn the acquired into the innate. Your law realm has not dropped much, but it is too weak. You asked me to borrow the Qiankun Cauldron for nothing more than to temper your mana."

    Gui Qing pursed her lips, and said solemnly: "Brother Lin Dao, Gao Yi, I will repay you in ten years!"

    Before Lin Baixuan could answer, a beam of light flew out of the door and disappeared without a trace.

    Lin Baixuan suddenly came to his senses, and shouted: "The Qiankun cauldron still has" Before he finished speaking, he saw that Guiqing had run away without a trace, so he could only smile wryly and said to himself, "At any rate, it can be regarded as the top four of the inner sect.  Disciple, why are you more upright and impatient than brother Gongming!"

    When he looked up, he saw Xiaoqing standing outside the door with an uneasy expression on his face, twisting the hem of his clothes with his fingers, as if hesitating to speak.

    "What's wrong?"

    Xiaoqing walked into the room timidly, bowed her head and said, "Senior sister"

    "It's okay!" Lin Baixuan comforted with a chuckle instead, "The stronger she is, the more help she will be to us. Wasn't it because the Jujiao lost in the Conferred Gods back then because of inferior skills? If the Holy Mother  When Fellow Daoist can return to his full glory, it will definitely be a great help!"

    He emphasized his tone a little, and said with a smile: "Under the Jiejiao sect, is there anyone who is like a chicken and a dog?"

    Only then did Xiaoqing feel relieved, and when she raised her head, a smile appeared on her pretty face.

    "Where will the senior sister go after taking the Qiankun cauldron?"

    Lin Baixuan thought for a moment, and replied uncertainly: "It should be to go to a place of cultivation that I am familiar with"

    What the two of them didn't know was that after taking the Qiankun Cauldron, Guiqing flew all the way west.  I don't know how far I flew, and I saw a misty mountain in front of me. The mountain is thousands of feet high, covered with snow, extremely magnificent, rolling up and down, and I don't know how tens of thousands of miles away it is.

    Gui Qing stopped in mid-air, holding the Qiankun cauldron in her hand, took a deep breath, put her palms together and prayed: "Master, I will be self-willed for a while today, and I hope my mentor will forgive me!"

    Her figure suddenly swelled up, turning into hundreds of millions of dark clouds, and the universe cauldron also became huge and unparalleled.

    Two giant claws suddenly protruded from the clouds, and with a sudden grab, they uprooted the huge mountain, regardless of good or bad, and then stuffed it into the Qiankun cauldron.

    In her previous life, Gui Qing was a mysterious tortoise that supported the sky and supported the earth. She was physically strong, even compared to the ancient ancestral witches.  It's just that she is extremely weak at this time, and relying on the power of the Qiankun Ding, she barely has the strength to pull the mountain.

    Even so, Gui Qing was completely exhausted in just a split second, her body shrunk rapidly, fluttering like a dead leaf, almost falling to the ground.

    Just as she was about to land, she forced a breath of energy and managed to fly again.  Looking at the Qiankun cauldron in his hand, although his face was pale, he smiled happily.

    She plucked up her vitality, staggered to the west, and dived into the West Sea, never to be seen again.

    But there are three old demons in the mountain, who are about to go down the mountain to catch some people to eat, when suddenly the eyes go dark, the ground trembles, the whole mountain is grabbed by two giant claws, they fly up with a click, and for a while, the rocks on top of their heads are like rain, scaring the three demons  Half-dead, he jumped down from the mountain and looked at each other in blank dismay.

    "It's bitter, we have lived in Kunlun for more than two thousand years, and now even the top of the mountain has been robbed, where are we going to settle down now?"

    Kunlun!

    What Gui Qing took away turned out to be Kunlun Mountain, the birthplace of the three Taoist religions!

    "Who is that person? He took away his mountain without even saying hello, hateful, hateful!"

    "It seems to be a huge turtle"

    "Turtle?" One of the yellow-haired, blue-eyed, blue-faced monsters yelled viciously, "What about the turtle? This mountain belongs to us, why did he take it away?"

    Another majestic and tall long-nosed monster laughed and said, "Boss Wu, he is a tortoise, and you are also a tortoise. He is a hundred times more majestic than you!"

    "I'm a turtle, not a turtle!" A golden-bearded black-faced monster crossed his hands angrily, raised his head and looked in the direction of Gui Qingfei's departure, his face was full of envy, "This turtle  The spirit is really powerful, we can be regarded as the famous demon kings nearby, but we dare not even make a move to stop us"

    "Who said he didn't dare to make a move? It's because the tortoise was running too fast, and I didn't have time to stop it!"

      The three monsters quarreled together, and the black-faced monster shouted: "We can't stay here, let's go east, find another mountain to build a cottage, and find some ways to survive!"

    After Gui Qing left, Lin Baixuan ushered in a rare long period of leisurely time.

    The check-in system has not been activated for a few days. In this chaotic imperial city where the luck golden dragon was killed, there is no spirit resource left, so naturally no items can be checked in.

    In fact, Lin Baixuan can go back to the underworld to sign in, but since he came out, he doesn't plan to run back and forth for the time being.  More importantly, he is now also caught in the bottleneck of cultivation.

    ? Triple-level nine-turn Xuangong, Taiyi Jinxian realm.

    The difficulty of improving the nine-turn Xuangong is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

    From the first floor to the second floor, Lin Baixuan ate the panacea for ten years.

    From the second floor to the third floor, even the blood essence of the ancient ancestor Wu Dijiang was used.

    To ascend to the fourth floor, the huge vitality required is simply inestimable.

    And from Taiyi Golden Immortal to Taiyi True Immortal, it is not much easier in comparison. All true immortals must cultivate the three innate flowers.  Each flower is 129,600 years of mana.  In other words, one Taiyi True Immortal needs the mana of three Taiyi Golden Immortals.

    This is an almost desperate gap!

    Regarding the future progress, Lin Baixuan was not in a hurry.

    Once you reach the Realm of Taiyi True Immortal, as long as you calcine the primordial spirit and the innate magic weapon together and cut off the corpse, you can truly become the quasi-sage.

    And this method of beheading the three corpses was part of the deal between Donghuang Taiyi and Lin Baixuan.

    Donghuang Taiyi generously taught Lin Baixuan the method of beheading the three corpses, because he saw that in this era of collapse of the heavens, anyone who wants to reach the realm of Taiyi's true immortality is nowhere to be seen.

    The method of beheading corpses of the monster clan is similar to the three religions of Taoism, but the Western Zhunti leader's strength is insufficient, and the West is barren, so he created a tricky method.  Make a big wish, and use the power of the wish to kill a corpse.  The bigger the wish, the stronger the magic power.

    However, this method of killing corpses with great wishes also has flaws. It can only cut out good and evil corpses, and it is limited by the wishes.

    Lin Baixuan didn't worry about killing corpses with magic weapons entrusted by his primordial spirit. In this degenerate era, a single acquired spiritual treasure is enough to break the heads of countless monks, but his innate magic weapons are too many to use

    The Qiankun Cauldron was lent to Gui Qing, and the Measuring Ruler was given to the great scholar Zhang Zai.  The Broken Jade Hook and Thunder Hammer were safely stored in the Sea of ??Consciousness, and the Lidi Flame Flag and Xinghuang Flag were also rolled up into a ball and randomly thrown in the depths of the Purple Mansion.

    Jumang Shenmu and Xiyang, these two innate wonders, have almost never been used except for forging Xiaoqing's body

    Therefore, facing the bottleneck that he could not break through for a while, Lin Baixuan lent the Qiankun Cauldron without hesitation.  He really wanted to know how the Holy Mother of Guiling, who had received the true biography of the Master of Tongtian, used the Qiankun Ding to restore her former cultivation level within ten years.

    If Guiqing can do it, so can she!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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