Chapter 122: Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations
Ye Lin stood with his body, looking at the sky, his pupils were clear.
The coercion in the void is approaching......
His face still showed a resolute look.
Even if you want to suppress me on this day, I won't be afraid, Ye Lin burst out, and the vitality in his body surged sharply.
Boom......
A thunderbolt slashed towards Ye Lin.
My mind is perfect, and you don't want to spoil my heart of asking.
Two more thunderbolts slashed towards the top of Ye Lin's head.
Sneer~
These thunderbolts slashed at Ye Lin, causing a crackling sound on his bronzed skin, like lightning and flint.
His eyes grew misty.
When he opened his eyes again, his consciousness was like smoke, ethereal and unpredictable.
What a place is this.
Ye Lin looked at this scene with some surprise.
The scene in front of him made him look a little dumbfounded, the lush lotus flowers were waiting to be released, the green lotus leaves, among these lotus flowers and green leaves, a green lotus suddenly appeared.
On top of the green lotus, there are several unique lotus seeds.
This lotus seed emits bursts of light, and it looks quite enchanting.
Ye Lin slowly walked towards the lotus flower, his mind floated in this lotus leaf, lotus, lotus seed, his soul wandered and wandered.
Carefully perceiving the various emotions of the lotus leaf, he felt that the innocence of his childhood, the time with his mother, was the most carefree, and the beautiful memories flashed in Ye Lin's mind over and over again.
Those fragments, those past events, keep emerging.
At the same time, Ye Lin unexpectedly found that his cultivation and his realm were passing rapidly.
Suddenly, he wanted to grasp the cultivation, those realms.
However, all of this is passing, and no matter how hard he tries to catch it, he will always be a big step behind.
After going through it several times, I experienced frustration.
Ye Lin's eyes showed a hint of clarity, instead of grasping those who had passed away, it was better to grasp the present.
There was a kind of epiphany in his heart, and there was a hint of clarity in his eyes.
The Tao and the law are united, and the mind returns to the source!
Ye Lin snorted lightly, immediately guarded his mind, and slowly settled down, his mood regained calm again, and he was not disturbed by external objects.
Ye Lin's memories gradually became richer, but he was no longer nostalgic for the past.
That kind of emotion, that kind of bond, is not stained with a trace of dirt when he was young, it is pure beauty, it is innocence, those beautiful memories are like flowers floating in the void, constantly lingering in Ye Lin's heart.
All kinds of things are intertwined, he only feels as if he is in a beautiful world, everything here is peaceful, there is no evil here, there is no struggle, this is the paradise he is looking for in his heart.
Gradually, Ye Lin's heart became more and more pure, and his perception gradually deepened.
Lotus, out of the mud and not stained, this is the value of the existence of the lotus, always white, always without flaws, this is the lotus.
However, a dream is just a dream after all, and for me, this is not my way, Ye Lin's expression showed a determined look.
Suddenly, the surrounding scenery shattered, and when Ye Lin came back to his senses, the thunder tribulation in the sky disappeared.
Ye Lin's eyes opened at this moment and looked at the void.
I, Ye Lin, have been cultivating for less than ten years, and if I want to have a perfect artistic conception, I can't do it at all.
Because I have love in my heart, let me kill like crazy, and I can't do it.
Because I have goodness in my heart, and I speak my heart, it is not full of killing, nor is it full of goodness, nor is it the law of survival.
I am who I am, I am a person of flesh and blood, feelings, and confusion, let me abandon it, let me forget the past, I can't do it.
All this, after all, dust to dust, dust to dust, the confusion in Ye Lin's eyes has disappeared, replaced by an incomparably firm belief.
The black clouds in the sky did not stop their movements because of the disappearance of the thunderstorm.
From that void, three more calamity fires were directly split, and this fire was not a heavenly fire, nor was it a mortal fire, it was called a yin fire.
The flames slashed at Ye Lin's body and disappeared abruptly.
Just when Ye Lin was puzzled.
Under his springs, a stream of soaring flames burned through the mud wall, and his five organs, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and limbs were burned like decay.
His cultivation is as if it is burned clean in this yin fire.
He could feel the rapid flow of vitality in his body.
His flesh was burned clean by the flames.
Only a stream of unyielding thoughts remained, but as time passed, his thoughts gradually wavered.
This yin fire is the fire of the heart, born from the heart, and the more fragile it is, the more it burns fiercely.
Ye Lin has also heard of this.
It's just that at this moment, this yin fire is burning unscrupulously in Ye Lin's body, and the raging fire is like being contaminated with straw, and it will catch on at a moment.
These yin flames constantly impacted Ye Lin's bottom line, and these flames were like angry dragons, wandering around Ye Lin's body.
They had already regarded Ye Lin's body as a Dan furnace, and every part of Ye Lin's body was rubbing against small flames, which were big and small for a while.
Ye Lin's body was in great pain, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse as time passed.
The spark of the stars can start a prairie fire, this flame is merciless, and soon the clusters will burn up, and the fire will burst into the sky, and puffs of black smoke will emerge.
It was Ye Lin's bones, and Ye Lin's body had been burned.
Yes!
A long howl came out, and Ye Lin's critical teeth couldn't withstand the burning of this fire after all.
His blood and his internal organs have been burned clean.
Only the bare mind remains.
Qi Qi, who was in Ye Lin's reluctant drinking, was also taken aback, and he said in his heart: "What kind of calamity is this kid, such a pervert. ”
This doesn't seem to be the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, it's even stronger than my Transformation Period Tribulation.
Could it be that this kid has done something against the sky, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it.
After looking at it for a while, Qi Qi could only shake his head, after all, he couldn't intervene in such a thing, and if it wasn't good, he would be gone, and at this moment he could only watch Ye Lin suffer the pain.
Ye Lin's will gradually collapsed, and his consciousness gradually sank.
Are you going to die?" Ye Lin's face showed a hint of despair.
Right now......
In his Dao heart, the rudimentary form of the Dao of Wine suddenly shone brightly.
Buzz!
The prototype of the wine path actually shrouded Ye Lin's body like a astrolabe.
The flames were gradually extinguished under that light.
And Ye Lin's physical body gradually gave birth to a new physical body.
The rudimentary form of the wine road continued to hum, and in the sky, the yin fire disappeared.
A violent wind blew from the sky.
This wind is not an ordinary wind, nor is it a lavender wind, nor is it a flower, willow, pine and bamboo wind, but a wind.
The wind blew into Ye Lin's body and disappeared.
Blowing into the six intestines from the fontanelle in his body, passing through the dantian, and wearing the nine orifices.
His skin, flesh and bones seemed to be stripped alive at this moment.
When the kamikaze blows, the flesh and bones are thinned, and the body dissolves itself.
Even with the strength of Ye Lin's physical body now, even if he can resist the power of the magic weapon, he can't hold on to a few breaths under this divine wind.
Buzz!
Just when Ye Lin's skin and flesh were about to be torn out of his body.
The rudimentary shape of the wine channel immediately emitted a surging coercion, and the texture of the strips was extremely small.
But it's such a small texture that miraculously resists the wind.
Boom.
There were three thunderstorms again, and the rudiments of the wine path were dim.
Ye Lin's mind only felt a burst of worry, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Although the prototype of the wine road was split dimly, it did not leave Ye Lin half a step after all.
When Ye Lin saw this, he couldn't help but stand up and laugh.
He was covered in wounds, but his eyes were unyielding, and he stared at the sky.
God, you can't kill me, not even wind, fire, or thunder can kill me, and I shouldn't die.
Ye Lin's momentum suddenly exploded, his consciousness, all his strength, were condensed into his fist, and the incomparably fierce wind blew between his hands.
He stared at the sky, in the direction of the black cloud.
Thundered.
Thundered.
A few times later. The black clouds gradually dissipated.
There was a moment of clarity in the void, as if nothing had happened.
And Ye Lin looked at his body blankly at this time.
In his dantian, there is no golden pill, and he generally successfully survives the 39 heavenly tribulations, and there will be a golden pill the size of a grain of rice in his body, which is the Jindan period monk.
And Ye Lin's dantian is the prototype of a wine path the size of a jade plate.
He watched with some dumbfoundedness as it all changed.
However, he soon understood that the avenue of all people is the way of cultivation, the cultivation of supernatural powers, and the feeling of divine machines, and his avenue is essentially another avenue, which is the way of wine.
He entered the Tao with wine, and what he entered was the wine road, and the wine road was also within the range of the Three Thousand Avenues, which naturally did not exceed the scope of the Tao.
But his cultivation is not like the previous monks, and even his strength cannot be measured by the Jindan period monks at this time.
I finally became a monk, but I don't even know my realm now.
Ye Lin looked at the mountain not far away, and sighed softly, gravel!
Suddenly, the mountain cracked.
In his body, he was still full of vitality, but at this moment, it was also changing rapidly, and streams of true yuan were constantly poured into the prototype of the wine road.
The prototype of the wine channel is like Ye Lin's heart, relaxed and relaxed.
It's so strong, is this a supernatural power?
Ye Lin saw the corner of the shattered mountain rock, and his pupils shrank slightly.
It is no wonder that there is an insurmountable gap between warriors and monks.
If the magic power is not enough to explain anything, then the flow rate of the true element in the body is dozens of times that of the condensation of the martial artist's vitality can explain some problems.
The speed of condensation of the true element is extremely fast, and the power condensed will be stronger when it explodes, if the martial artist cultivates in the way of attacking the surface, then the monk is in the way of attacking the surface with a point, concentrating the power at one point, and the effect of the attack is often terrifying, and the way of attacking the surface is often insufficient, resulting in the power of the outbreak is too weak.
This is the terrible thing about a true monk, supernatural powers!
Ye Lin finally understood what supernatural power is, compared with the martial arts, supernatural power is to produce the most effective effect in the shortest time.
And these belong only to the monks.