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Teng Huayuan walked cautiously in the jungle, and the powerful spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul stage spread. Suddenly, his face became happy, and he noticed where Wang Lin was, and was about to teleport over. At this moment, a strange wind suddenly blew. A gloomy voice floated slowly.
"Get out!"
Teng Huayuan¡¯s expression changed drastically, and he immediately took a few steps back without hesitation and took a closer look.
I saw a group of black mist suddenly drifting from a distance, and there were gusts of wind in the black mist. A dry arm stretched out and silently pressed towards Teng Huayuan.
Tenghua's soul consciousness swept away and he was shocked. The opponent's cultivation level was actually in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He stepped back again without hesitation.
The withered arm swayed slightly and turned into a big hand, grabbing Teng Huayuan.
Teng Huayuan gave a bitter smile, turned around and ran away without saying a word. He was not something he could resist in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Although he had known for a long time that there was a strong person in this jungle, he did not expect that the other party was actually in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
With a flash of his body, Teng Huayuan disappeared on the spot, a cold snort came from the black mist illusion, and then the big transformed hand also disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
In the mid-air outside the jungle, Teng Huayuan's figure had just appeared. Suddenly his expression changed drastically, and the big hand silently appeared behind him and grabbed him hard.
Teng Huayuan groaned secretly. He patted his storage bag and took out an animal skin. He pointed quickly with his right hand. The animal skin immediately flashed with yellow light. He rolled up his body and rushed into the distance at an extremely fast speed. He was in danger again. Narrowly dodged the big hand.
Despite this, he was still swept by the wind of the big hand, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he flew away, his face turned pale and he quickly escaped without looking back.
A group of black mist appeared in mid-air, and then the black mist shrank, revealing the figure inside. It was a skinny man who looked like a mummy. He looked at the direction in which Teng Huayuan was escaping, but did not chase him, but turned back to the jungle.
He floated around in the jungle calmly, as if he was looking for something. Not long after, he stopped in an open space, staring down at the ground with an expressionless face. He waved his hands, and the ground made a roaring sound. It was split in two under his feet, as if it had been torn apart by life, revealing a long crack.
The moment the crack appeared, a sharp scream came from the ground, and a black figure rushed out quickly, about to escape. The mummy-like man snorted, and the area within ten feet immediately turned into a cage. The black shadow that rushed out screamed in fear, hit the cell wall, and bounced back. He no longer ran away, but knelt on the ground. , kowtowed repeatedly.
The mummy-like man slowly spoke: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, but I didn't expect that the master's body would actually become a zombie. Now that you have become sane, you are considered a member of my generation. I don't have to kill you, but you have to With the subtle connection with the master, he helped me find his Nascent Soul."
The corpse charm nodded again and again, looking at the mummy-like man with fear.
The man waved his hand and the surrounding cages immediately dissipated. He stared at the corpse demon and said grimly: "Let's go, take me to find it. If you can find the master's Nascent Soul, then I will be free after swallowing the Nascent Soul. You can consider helping You evolve into a corpse demon."
The zombie was startled, then immediately surprised, nodded fiercely, then stood up and ran deep into the jungle.
The man followed him with no expression on his face.
At this time, somewhere in the ruins where the sun cannot penetrate, the blue-skinned weirdo looked in the direction of Wang Lin with hesitation in his eyes.
Let's talk about Wang Lin. Although the quantity of the devouring cold energy yesterday was large, the quality was only ordinary sixth or seventh grade. Such quality, no matter how large the quantity was, would not increase much after being combined with spiritual power and mutated. There were too many, and it was no longer suitable for Acupuncture Cultivation. Wang Lin's eyes flickered, looking into the depths of the ruins, where his target was.
He was ready to explore the depths and see where the limit of the cold quality of the ruins was!
After all, the higher the quality, the greater the success rate of orifice removal!
At midnight that day, Wang Lin took the Kneading Technique with his right hand, shot a ball of light to test the cold air, and walked deep into the ruins.
After walking for a while, the light ball floated in the air, with a bright red light, flashing sharply several times, and with a "pop" sound, it changed from one to two.
The moment the two red light balls appeared, Wang Lin's face was filled with joy. He knew that this meant that the quality of the cold air in this place had surpassed the ordinary and reached the best.
As he moved forward, the two light balls flashed red, and their quality slowly improved.
The best second-grade, third-gradeall the way to fifth-grade. Wang Lin stopped. In front of him was a wide road with ruins on both sides. However, it could still be seen that this place should have been a prosperous place for the city countless years ago.
Wang Lin calculated the distancenbsp;The three realms of spiritual power are all illusory, especially after the ancient mythological period was shattered. The rumors about the three realms gradually dissipated with the passage of time.
No one among today¡¯s immortal cultivators cares about their own spiritual power. What they care about is just the realm of cultivation.
Wang Lin didn¡¯t know that his spiritual power at this time was already developing towards the extreme state due to multiple extreme yin mutations and devourings!
The reason for all this is that the key point is the Huangquan Shengqiao technique. It is actually one of the few techniques that can cultivate extreme spiritual power.
It's just that the technique that Situ Nan taught Wang Lin is very different from the Huangquan Qiao Shengjue in ancient times. Many parts of it have been damaged over time. Most of them were sorted out by later generations, and they are not similar. .
As for the inner spiritual power reaching the threshold of the extreme realm, in fact, the most critical reason lies in the Tianni Bead
Wang Lin looked at his fingertips, his eyes flashing. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head, jumped slightly, and flew out of the pit. As far as he could see, the body of the blue-skinned monster was like a blue lightning, approaching quickly. . (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com