Chapter 82: Quasi-Innate Realm
After leaving the courtyard, Li Hanlin did not stop for a moment and went directly into the mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Su Xiaoyu's disease was only initially treated, and the existing cancer cells were forced out, and if you want to cure it radically, you still have to take long-term medicine to consolidate it.
Li Hanlin just prescribed a prescription, but without medicine, no matter how good the list was, it was useless. Moreover, there are many medicinal materials that are rare, and I am afraid that they cannot be found in existing encyclopedias.
The purpose of his entry into the mountain was to think about whether he could find the medicine Su Xiaoyu needed in the mountains and forests, but if he didn't have it, he would ask Xu Jiaojiao for help.
After all, although the Great Wilderness Mountain is large, not all medicinal materials in the world can be found.
Since Xu Jiaojiao can start a business of reselling medicinal herbs, she must have acquaintances in major pharmaceutical companies, and it should not be a big problem to get together the prescriptions.
Li Hanlin hurriedly entered the mountain, in fact, there was a reason, it was for himself.
When treating Su Xiaoyu, he suddenly made a breakthrough in his perception, which made him improve his cultivation. Coupled with the fact that he had almost exhausted all of his spiritual power reserves, he was now quite weak.
Therefore, he next needs to inhale a large amount of aura to replenish it.
It's like a dry pond that needs to be injected with water, which will make the pond look new and undergo a qualitative change.
Li Hanlin is looking forward to being like the protagonist in the game, so he can break through the shackles and let the body be promoted.
After entering the mountain, Li Hanlin found a waterfall deep in the mountains, took off his clothes and plunged into the water, and after a while, his head appeared directly under the waterfall.
The waterfall is a mountain cliff that is nearly 100 meters high, and the force of the water is not much worse than that of a reservoir.
Li Hanlin discovered it when he was a child when he was hunting game, and after so many years, the water has not been broken.
He often came here late at night during these days to meditate on the big rock below the waterfall.
The energy of the flood is unimaginable, and even if Li Hanlin has now become a cultivator, it is difficult for his physical body to bear it.
If he hadn't gotten the Immortal Ding by chance, he wouldn't have been able to step into the world of cultivators, but it was precisely because of the rarity of cultivators that he had no way to ask people for advice, so he could only ponder and cultivate alone.
This waterfall happened to be the best place for him to sharpen his body.
At first, he could only hold on to the boulder for about ten minutes, but then it got longer and longer, until now, he can hold on for half an hour.
This time, Li Hanlin's body was almost hollowed out, and his physical fitness was not even as good as the first time, and he felt a little unbearable after just three minutes of meditation.
However, how could Li Hanlin admit defeat, since he chose to hone here, he was naturally mentally prepared.
He endured the severe pain in his body, and frantically ran the body forging heart method of the Taishang Immortal Sutra, and the only trace of spiritual power left in his body frantically swam in the meridians, and the speed was so fast that the time of running for a week was almost one-tenth of what it used to be.
The load on the flesh at this speed is considerable, but the effect is obvious.
Along with the spiritual power of the scriptures, Li Hanlin's body generated a huge suction, swallowing all the spiritual energy in the water flow into his body.
Soon, a whirlpool visible to the naked eye appeared outside Li Hanlin's lower abdomen, and then, a large amount of spiritual energy poured into this whirlpool like a tide.
Li Hanlin, whose spiritual power was almost exhausted, was like a rain after a long drought, filled with endless spiritual energy, and with the original spiritual power running in a weekly cycle in the major meridians.
The spiritual power in Li Hanlin's body changed from a trace to a stream, and then to a stream, and then to a river, becoming thicker and stronger.
Airplanes......
Until a silent shock wave erupted from the dantian, Li Hanlin obviously felt that his strength had changed qualitatively, as if he had stabbed a layer of paper.
He knew that this was the barrier that prevented him from ascending to the realm, and once this layer of paper cups was pierced, he would be able to step from the acquired realm to the innate realm in one fell swoop.
Although it is only a realm, it is of great significance.
If you use the metaphor of a carp jumping over the dragon gate, the acquired realm is the carp, and the innate realm is the person who crosses the dragon gate. He was transformed from a mortal into a true monk.
Just when Li Hanlin was looking forward to his transformation, the roar disappeared out of thin air.
In the end, he didn't get over that hurdle.
However, he was not depressed, but felt that this was a reasonable thing, if it was so simple to become an innate realm, what was the meaning of this path of cultivating immortals to him, wouldn't it be that everyone in this world could cultivate immortals.
On the contrary, Li Hanlin was not only not disappointed, but seemed extremely excited, because he had unintentionally found a method of cultivation.
Every time he depletes the spiritual power in his body before he exercises his body, it will inevitably enhance the potential of his physical body, and at the same time, it will also lay a more solid foundation for his future advancement.
With this idea, Li Hanlin suddenly left the waterfall and ran through the dense forest as fast as he could, until he felt physically and mentally exhausted, and then returned to the bottom of the waterfall.
In this way, when he found that the last few times he had exhausted his spiritual power and then forging his body no longer had any effect, Li Hanlin stopped cultivating.
Of course, in this process, he did not forget about Su Xiaoyu, and was stunned to find two-thirds of the medicinal materials needed to treat Su Xiaoyu's cervical cancer.
Finally, he left the deep pool below the waterfall and put on his clothes to go home.
Although there was no rival to compete, Li Hanlin could clearly feel that he was strong, and even found in a few attempts that he had a certain chance of exerting a power that exceeded his current realm.
Drink!
Li Hanlin was excited, and he had a feeling that once he used that power, he might be able to destroy a small mountain.
In addition, his perception of the realm has actually reached the condensation stage, and he can be counted as having half a foot in the condensation stage, which is enough to be called a quasi-innate realm.
"It's just one step away, as long as my body can condense qi, I will be called a true monk just around the corner. This day will not be far away. Li Hanlin muttered, and couldn't help but have a kind of heroic momentum.
However, he didn't notice that his momentum actually appeared above the clouds, attracting thousands of thunderbolts.
In just an instant, a bolt of lightning struck the tree beside him, like a warning from heaven.
Li Hanlin was taken aback, but after finding that he was fine, he relaxed and whistled and walked out of the mountain.
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In a cave in a certain mountain thousands of kilometers away from the Great Wilderness Mountain, a humanoid creature suddenly stood up and alertly released its divine sense to sense the surroundings, until it was confirmed that there was no crisis, then it sat down and said to itself with a puzzled expression: "Strange, could it be that there is another cultivator in this world?" ā
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In an ancient palace in the west of the continent, an old man who exuded majesty sat on the throne and listened to the report of a red-robed man below the main hall.
"Pope, that breath has appeared. It's faint, but it's definitely related to the one that went missing a few years ago. But ......"
"Go on!" The old man was very unhappy with the red-robed man's pause, and urged expressionlessly.
"The breath was short, though, and we couldn't tell where the man was." Although the old man didn't say anything, he made the red-robed man tremble a little, and he tried to keep himself calm and replied.
After hearing this, the old man frowned, and muttered for a moment before speaking, "Find him!" ā
"Yes!" The red-robed man took the order and walked out of the hall at the signal of the old man.
The moment he walked out of the ancient hall, this existence that would make people fear when he appeared in any country, his forehead, back, and palms were all covered in cold sweat.