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In the Snow Land Kingdom, inside the Ice and Snow Temple, Li Yuanfeng sat cross-legged in the depths. Around his body, there were five huge ice cubes. The ice cubes shone with colorful light, bursts of faint fairy power, Slowly spread out from it for him to absorb.
Deep inside these five ice blocks, there is a piece of fairy jade the size of a thumb, which undergoes some strange changes through the formation in the ice.
At this moment, although Li Yuanfeng did not look embarrassed, his expression was a bit sluggish and his face was pale and bloodless.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, with lingering fear in his eyes.
"What a powerful thunder! That thunder contains immortal power. With my cultivation, I can continuously escape and weaken the power of the thunder. After removing 50% of the power of the thunder, I am still injured when it falls on me."
Li Yuanfeng was planning to kill Wang Lin while Sun Tai was fighting with the ancestor of the troll clan. Unfortunately, he was chased by Sun Tai with an immortal thunder. He managed to escape after all the hard work.
After all, with the help of the Suzaku Kingdom, he was forcibly promoted to the early stage of infant transformation using secret techniques, and there will be no breakthrough in this life.
Therefore, compared to those infant transformation monks who relied on their own cultivation to achieve breakthroughs, he is still too weak.
Li Yuanfeng is stronger than Dzogchen in the late stage of transformation, but weaker than Yingbian. In such a weak position, he is naturally unable to resist Sun Tai's immortal thunder.
"I don't know whether Zeng Niu is dead or not, but even if he is not dead, the artistic conception of tea is not that easy to decipher!" Li Yuanfeng sneered, his eyes flashing.
"That junior Hongdie has announced that he will be in seclusion for a hundred years. He will definitely become an infant monk when he comes out. But by then, my lifespan will also be cut off. It doesn't matter. I am just the ancestor of the troll clan. Why do you want the body of Zeng Niu? This is weird! There must be something I don't know about" Li Yuanfeng pondered for a while, but he still couldn't guess the reason.
In the country of Pilu, Wang Lin woke up from closing his eyes in several peaks outside the Soul Refining Sect's mountain gate for peripheral disciples to practice.
¡°Great perfection in the later stage of foundation building!¡±
Wang Lin's eyes flashed brightly. He took a deep breath and shook his body. The spiritual frost on his body immediately flowed as if it was melting, and disappeared into his body in the blink of an eye.
Even the spiritual frost on the floor and walls of the cave melted away and turned into streaks of light blue energy, which were absorbed by Wang Lin.
At this moment, Wang Lin¡¯s tea marks on his face were lighter, but he was still ferocious.
"The pseudo-spiritual eyes branched out from the spiritual veins cannot meet the requirements. We need to find a place with stronger spiritual power. Presumably the real spiritual eyes should be able to meet the requirements." Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he looked at the formation on the ground. After fiddling with it for a few times, he completely restored the formation to cover the spiritual eyes, then stood up and walked out of the cave.
The sun is shining brightly outside the cave. At a glance, the earth has a hint of spring, and the green mountains above are elegant and have a unique charm. The mountain wind blows, and although it is still cold, it is no longer as cold as before. There is a hint of warmth in this cold.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, stepped forward and was about to leave. At this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he turned his head to look aside.
The mountain peak where Wang Lin is located is densely divided into countless caves. During these days, he has been in seclusion all day, and has never met anyone except the middle-aged man.
At this moment, a person walked out of a cave more than ten feet away. This person was dressed in a light blue gauze dress with a white gauze on his shoulders. The breeze blew by, giving people a feeling of being ethereal.
??A black hair is scattered on her shoulders, moving with the wind. She is slightly soft, without a trace of makeup, but her elegance has a bit of a worldly quality.
The woman seemed to have noticed someone beside her, and turned her head to look here, her eyes carrying an indescribable charm. After seeing Wang Lin, she smiled softly, accepted it, and looked away.
Wang Lin looked away. He recognized at a glance that this woman was the person he saw in the sunset before retreating.
"This woman looks familiarbut I can be sure that I have never seen this person in my life" Wang Lin frowned.
The Liu Mei of the Xuan Dao Sect back then was originally a separate body of the Thousand Illusions Technique, so there was naturally a gap between it and the original body. Coupled with the vicissitudes of the past five hundred years, the appearance of Liu Mei was different from the person Wang Lin saw back then. different.
Wang Lin pondered for a moment and paid no attention to this woman. Although this woman's appearance was the only one he had ever seen in his life, which was much higher than that of Hongdie and far inferior to Li Muwan, she could not catch Wang Lin's eyes.
He moved his body and jumped down from the mountain peak. He looked at the mountain peak while falling. Finally, at a cave under the mountain peak, his eyes were fixed.
This cave is not unusual, nor is it at the lowest point. Looking from a distance?, disappeared, no more spiritual power was released, and became a useless vein!
At this moment, within this mountain peak, thousands of peripheral disciples opened their eyes from meditating. They immediately noticed that the spiritual power in the stone room where they were was suddenly disappeared without a trace. In the midst of surprise, a huge wave of The suction force suddenly came from the ground, and the spiritual power in their bodies was released crazily.
In shock, these peripheral disciples immediately used various magic weapons and hurriedly left the cave, not daring to stay inside.
On the spiritual vein at the bottom of the mountain, Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, moved his body, teleported, and disappeared into it. When he appeared, he was already standing outside the mountain. Around him, there were a large number of peripheral monks, one by one at this moment. There was a lot of discussion, and the faces showed lingering fear and shock.
What Wang Lin heard were all discussions and speculations about this strange thing.
As for the reckless man, with a thought in Wang Lin's mind, he lifted the restriction and flew out of the cave. At this moment, he saw Wang Lin at a glance and suddenly panicked.
However, when Wang Lin glanced at him coldly, he immediately showed a respectful look and did not dare to say anything.
At this moment, a gaze came towards him. Wang Lin looked around and saw the beautiful woman nodding slightly to him from a distance, showing a kind smile.
Wang Lin frowned and had no time to pay attention to this woman. He glanced at her coldly and looked away.
"The peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul!! I didn't expect that this time, I would actually recover to such a level of cultivation. But compared to this, what's more important is that my Yuan Shen has been initially gathered. Although it is not complete, the artistic conception can be used! "Wang Lin took a deep breath and looked calmly.
Compared with this, this experience from life to death, from death to life, is the most precious to him.
The drastic change in the mountain peak attracted the attention of the inner gate of the Soul Refining Sect. Almost immediately, three people flew out from the inner gate of the Soul Refining Sect. One of them had gray hair and was calm and proud. He shouted: "Shut up!"¡ª¡ª
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