"The villain doesn't dare, the villain doesn't dare" The black-robed guard and the white-robed guard immediately knelt down, looked at the direction of the hut, were horrified, and kowtowed again and again, obviously extremely afraid.

"Stand down," said the woman in the hut after a moment.

As if they had been amnestied, the two guards hurriedly kowtowed and admitted their mistakes, turning into black and white and leaving as quickly as possible.

"Lin Xuan, you're here" a voice came from inside the room.

"Disciple Lin Xuan, meet Meng Po's seniors." Lin Xuan stepped forward and bowed.

"Come in"

Lin Xuan stepped forward slowly, gently pushed open the bamboo door of the thatched house, and slowly walked in.

A roller curtain, this side of the roller curtain is a stone table, there is a teapot and several tea bowls on the stone table, inside the roller curtain, there is a sound of footsteps, a woman wearing an apricot yellow palace skirt slowly walked out without powder, but the beauty is thrilling, the country is captivating, the white jade condensed skin, a pair of autumn water double pupils, staring at Lin Xuan, showing a smile, "Yes, it seems that over the years, it has not fallen, and it has been able to reach the Mahayana realm"

"The strength of the disciple is still insufficient, and he still needs to work hard to cultivate," Lin Xuan said respectfully.

The woman in the apricot yellow palace skirt is none other than Meng Po, the guardian of the Yellow Spring.

I saw Meng Polian move lightly, walked to the stone table, poured two bowls of spiritual tea, and shook her head gently, "Lin Xuan, don't be arrogant, your realm is already invincible at the same level, and the monks of the Tribulation Realm are also crushed, it seems that you have also worked hard to cultivate over the years, and even have some adventures, very good, the deeper your strength, the more you have enough power to protect yourself, drink tea"

Meng Po gently picked up a tea bowl, took a sip of herself, and motioned for Lin Xuan to drink another bowl of spiritual tea.

"Thank you seniors" Lin Xuan picked up the tea bowl and sniffed it gently, a faint fragrance said, the tea color was slightly red, and I didn't know what kind of spiritual tea it was.

As soon as it entered the abdomen, it was like a flame burning, and the powerful fire yuan force was in the dantian, slamming left and right, constantly impacting Lin Xuan's dantian barrier.

Dumbfounded, Lin Xuan looked at Meng Po incredulously, "Senior, this is?"

"This is the spiritual milk condensed by the origin of fire, I have used dozens of elixirs to reconcile the medicinal properties, and it tastes good" Meng Poyan smiled and slowly took another sip.

"This doesn't just taste good" Lin Xuan muttered to himself in his heart, but he took another sip, and suddenly another flame burned in the dantian, Lin Xuan's face turned red, and the qi of the fire source rampaged through his body.

Meng Po looked at Lin Xuan with a smile, "The longer the support time, the better it will be for your body."

Lin Xuan listened to Meng Po's words, and immediately nodded, and the power of his blood and qi was crazy with this flame impacting the dantian barrier, and he could feel that his dantian dao platform was like being shrouded in flames, running wildly, digesting the power of the origin of the fire.

Grunt, Lin Xuan drank all the remaining spiritual tea in the tea bowl, and suddenly the whole person turned into a flame-like monk, his sea of consciousness was completely covered by the sea of fire, and the only feeling was the endless domineering spirit that burned everything.

Click, click, click.

Lin Xuan's bones were stretched like fried beans, real gold was not afraid of fire, and Lin Xuan's proud golden body completely absorbed the power of the fire source.

For an hour, Lin Xuan was frantically absorbing the origin of fire in it, for him, this was simply a great supplement, this bowl of spirit tea was afraid that it was even richer than the origin qi contained in a thousand pieces of fire system top-grade spirit stones, just an hour, he could feel that his strength had skyrocketed by at least one layer or so, Yuan Li was originally still in the late stage of returning to the void, and at this moment it was about to reach the peak realm of the late stage of returning to the void.

After Lin Xuan sobered up, he hurriedly got up, "Senior, disciple has overpassed"

"It's okay, your physical body has far exceeded my expectations, it seems that your cultivation of the Buddha's magical power has a strong increase in refining the body, and when I watch you perform the exercises, it seems that the dragon on your back is reversing, this is your own supernatural power?"

"Senior, yes, this is my reversal of the Backbone Dragon, and I can directly devour the Yuan Force in the Void from the Heavenly Spirit Baihui, pass through the main cave of the Backbone Dragon, and then directly devour it into the dantian. ”

Meng Po nodded, this kind of cultivation method still requires an extremely strong physical body cooperation, not only that, the speed of physical collapse is slower than the speed of repair, so it also needs an extremely powerful restoration supernatural power, Lin Xuan cultivates the Buddha Bodhisattva inheritance, there is also a more powerful Buddha inheritance, no wonder it can be so against the sky, and practice the supernatural power that is very likely to kill the big dragon on the back.

"Why did you come to the Yin Si Realm this time, and why didn't Ziyi come back with you?"

"Senior, the disciple came this time for the monks of the Netherworld Hidden Stream, they slaughtered the Rakshasa clan, and almost wiped out the Netherworld Rakshasa clan" Lin Xuan told Meng Po the truth of the matter.

"The inheritance of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, I didn't expect it to have fallen into this situation, the Jizo King Bodhisattva made a great wish, hell is not empty, and he swore not to become a Buddha, but unfortunately the Jizo King finally left with Western Buddhism."

"Senior, what is the strength of this Jizo King Bodhisattva among the Buddha Sect Bodhisattvas?" Lin Xuan suddenly remembered something and asked slowly.

"The strength of the King of the Earth is the initial realm of the Da Luo Jin Immortal, much stronger than the Taiyi Jin Immortal, the general Bodhisattva is almost at the level of the Tai Yi Jin Immortal, you may not know some of the situation in the fairy world, the so-called saint, in fact, is the mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Xian, that is the real transcendence of the shackles of the law, immortal, and step into the peak of the Da Luo Jin Immortal, you can be called a quasi-saint, and the strength of the King of the Earth is much stronger than my deity, several Bodhisattvas of the Buddha Sect, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the King of the Earth Bodhisattva, the general trend to the Bodhisattva, the strength is the strongest, far more than some Buddhas, and the strength of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva should be in the early stage of the Great Luo Jin Immortal, and followed by the Sunlight Bodhisattva, the Moonlight Bodhisattva, and the Bodhisattva of Immovable Zun are second in strength, and they have also reached the peak realm of the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, you must know that once you step into the Da Luo Jin Immortal, it is the real overlord, and the entire fairy world, Da Luo Jin Immortal is only a dozen, such as Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, Lu Jian Daojun, Kunpeng Shizu, the Blood River Ancestor, the Queen Mother of the West, the generation of the Ziwei Emperor, the Haotian Jade Emperor, these are all the late realm of the Da Luo Jin Immortal, which can be called quasi-saints"

Lin Xuan nodded, "Senior, that Jizo King Bodhisattva has inherited this Netherworld Tibetan Stream, how much Taoism does it have? At the beginning, I once happened to get a robe in the Endless Sea of the Cultivation Realm, and on the robe, it was a volume that recorded one of the ten sutras of the Jizo King Bodhisattva's original wish" Lin Xuan used the evil elimination magic power in the Jizo King Bodhisattva's original wish scriptures, and suddenly a golden sword qi swirled around him.

(End of chapter)