The mountain behind the Fighting Soul Sect, the spirit beast woodland.

Tong Ling'er sat on a large rock and meditated cross-legged.

Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, and one turned down, his eyes were cold, and his heart was running the dantian aura according to the cultivation method of "Phantom Nine Killings".

Each martial art has different attributes, and the requirements for innate mastery are also different, so it has its own unique cultivation method.

For a while, there was wind under Tong Ling'er's feet, and his figure suddenly fled forward, and his figure turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao at great speed, blurring.

Then, at the same time, around a tree, Tong Ling'er's figure suddenly turned into three, but of these three figures, two of them were extremely blurry, as if they would disappear at any time, while the other one was very condensed, and it was obvious that it was Tong Ling'er's true body.

From time to time, Tong Ling'er put away her luck, and the two blurry afterimages suddenly disappeared.

"Still no. Tong Ling'er shook her head.

"Phantom Nine Kills", is a skillful attack type martial art based on body speed, with the power of yin and yang, to form a number of clones, confuse the enemy, and then cooperate with the power of rules, the real body can shuttle between several clones, virtual and real, true and false, and then get the effect of surprise, unguardable.

Therefore, this phantom nine kills, condensing the clone is very important.

But the two identities that Tong Ling'er has condensed now are not solid enough, and you can see at a glance which one is true and which one is false.

Tong Ling'er was not discouraged, compared to before, he was much more stable now, and he was not in a hurry, but practiced over and over again, and tried to integrate the cultivation method of the Phantom Nine Killings.

If the foundation is not stable, the subsequent outbreak of martial arts will also be greatly reduced.

After resting for a while, Tong Ling'er adjusted her breath again, training again and again.

The two doppelgangers of the Phantom Nine Kills have gradually condensed under the training again and again.

Call!

Tong Ling'er sat back on the boulder, exhaled heavily, and closed her eyes again to meditate.

Phantom Nine Kills, like Wuji Fist, is also divided into three stages, three kills, six kills, and nine kills, each stage is bounded by the number of condensed clones.

Tong Ling'er is only successfully cultivating the stage of three killings now, and he is not in a hurry to follow-up.

Compared with the Phantom Nine Killings, Tong Linger is more curious about the book "Tu Shengdu".

A martial art book with no rank.

Tong Ling'er recovered her aura before she opened her eyes and took out the black bamboo slip from the space ring.

"Huh?" Tong Ling'er was a little stunned the moment she opened the bamboo slip.

I saw that on the black bamboo slips, the golden characters were like glass, shining brightly.

Tong Ling'er clearly remembered that in the Scripture Pavilion, all the characters on it were just very ordinary, and there was nothing abnormal, how could it be that in just a few hours, such a change occurred.

What shocked Tong Ling'er even more was that every time he looked at a character, that character actually broke away from the black bamboo slip and turned into a golden spiritual power and drilled into his chest.

On the original black bamboo slips, the characters that I had seen suddenly disappeared.

This strange phenomenon really frightened Tong Ling'er, he hurriedly closed the black bamboo slip, meditated cross-legged, trying to find the golden spiritual power that ran into his body.

"Strange, why not?" Tong Ling'er searched from top to bottom, but did not find any changes in the chakras and dantian in her body.

"What the hell is going on?"

Tong Ling'er opened her eyes and looked at the black bamboo slip with a strange expression, not daring to look at it easily.

But if he didn't look at it, Tong Ling'er's curiosity couldn't be suppressed, and he couldn't find the golden spiritual power in his body, if he wanted to find the answer, he had to continue and find out.

But if it continues, Tong Ling'er is afraid of any accidents, after all, the golden spiritual power enters his own body, once there are any uncontrollable consequences, the injury is small, if his chakra and dantian are destroyed, then Tong Ling'er is afraid that he will be a waste person for the rest of his life.

After hesitating for a long time, hesitating again and again, and thinking again.

"Why, 100,000 contribution points can't be lost in vain!" Tong Ling'er scolded, finding a lame reason for herself.

Deciding to continue practicing this "Tu Shengdu", naturally it was not because of the 100,000 contribution points, but more of a feeling, he always felt that if he didn't choose to practice this "Tu Shengdu", he would lose something.

Tong Ling'er took a deep breath, and since she had decided, she no longer hesitated, opened the black bamboo slip again, and began to study.

As Tong Ling'er read silently, the character changes reappeared, and one by one the characters were all separated from the bamboo slips, turning into golden spiritual power and slowly entering his body.

From time to time, a trace of golden spiritual power gathered, and Tong Ling'er suddenly felt that her spirit was becoming more and more excited, as if her three souls and seven spirits had become sublimated.

Wow!

When the last character on the bamboo slip turned into golden spiritual power and drilled into Tong Ling'er's body, his face suddenly changed, and he clearly heard a majestic force running through his body, bubbling and flowing.

"It's... It's the force of life!"

Tong Ling'er was shocked beyond words, it was not that he knew this power, but that the cultivation method of "Tu Shengdu" told him.

"Slaughter and Death" takes the power of life as the source, leads to the root of all things in heaven and earth, and shapes one's own immortal body.

This sentence alone shocked Tong Ling'er and stunned.

Shaping one's own immortal body, just ask the cultivators of the entire Soul Continent, hard work, difficulties and dangers are unstoppable, chasing fame and fortune and bloody wind, just to pursue their own martial soul avenue, what is it for?

It's just that the mountains and rivers are broken between the waves, and there is no opponent, a bird's-eye view of the world will always be at the peak, the power will change color when others talk about it, and they will no longer impose their own bodies from the shackles of the world, and no one will dare to stop them in the world, and eternal life will not perish in the long river of time.

Nothing more than these.

Although every pursuit is difficult to climb to the sky, and one million is less than one, there are lessons from the ancients and hard work after it.

And this immortality, immortality, is a luxury, even the powerful who stand at the pinnacle dare not look forward to it too much.

They may not die for a thousand years, they may not die for ten thousand years, but one day they will disappear, who dares to say immortality, who dares to say that they will not die?

No one.

But now, this "Tu Shengdu" has come out proudly, how can it not shock Tong Ling'er if it can be molded into an immortal body.

Tong Ling'er came back to her senses for a long time, her expression was not excited, but she was solemn, whether this statement was true or not, once this "Tu Shengdu" was known to outsiders, it would inevitably cause an uproar, like a sensation like a depth charge.

In an instant, Tong Ling'er had already made up her mind that she would never tell anyone about this matter.

Fortunately, this is the real handiwork, and now there is not a single character on the black bamboo slip, which has already made Tong Ling'er know it all.

As for whether the Fighting Soul Sect has a rubbing, Tong Ling'er can conclude that it will never appear.

Unless this "Tu Shengdu" is fake, it is just a rhetoric, if it is true, this martial art will never be sold by the Fighting Soul Sect for 100,000 contribution points so easily, or the original.

The reason for this, Tong Linger was also puzzled, and quietly suppressed all her doubts in her heart. He believes that these problems will eventually come to light.

The flow of life force was still continuing in Tong Ling'er's body, and from time to time, that strong surging feeling pulled him back to his senses.

Tong Ling'er took a deep breath again, calmed down all her emotions, and then closed her eyes and looked at the situation in her body.

At this moment, Tong Ling'er's dantian was filled with a strong life force, like mist. The life force did not merge with the aura, but it did not exclude each other, but wandered in the dantian in its own vein.

Tong Ling'er operated according to the cultivation method of Tu Shengdu, and for a while, the life force became active, and it was gathered together and slowly condensed.

With the change of time, the life force was concentrated to the limit, and finally ascended into a drop of golden liquid, which stayed in the middle of the dantian without any change.

Tong Ling'er opened his eyes, the previous feeling of fullness disappeared, he stood up and rejuvenated his muscles and bones, there was nothing unusual.

Turning over and jumping off the boulder, Tong Ling'er raised his right hand and ran the "Sheng" character in the Tu Sheng Decision, mobilizing a trace of life force between his palms.

Tong Ling'er learned from Tu Shengdu's cultivation method that mobilizing the power of life is divided into two formulas: the word "life" and the word "death".

Suddenly, a golden aura wrapped Tong Ling'er's right hand, which was crystal clear, as if the surface of his hand was coated with a layer of golden sand.

"I don't know what the difference between life and death is in this slaughter, give it a try. ”

Tong Ling'er walked into a small tree and slowly held the trunk of the tree with her right hand, which was attached to the life force of the word "sheng".

Suddenly, Tong Ling'er felt that the life force in her body was surging out as if she had found half of the outlet.

And that little tree, after absorbing the power of life, in Tong Ling'er's shocked gaze, actually grew buds at a speed visible to the naked eye, in this silent winter.

The hint of green is so conspicuous, as if it has changed its color for the whole winter.

Tong Ling'er hurriedly withdrew his right hand, and in just an instant, he felt that the drop of life force in his body had shrunk by half.

"This is a way to give life! This is a means to continue life!" Tong Ling'er was already numb, but she saw the power of life force again, and couldn't help but be surprised again.

The "life" formula of Tu Shengdu's decision is to continue life, but what about the word "death"?

Tong Ling'er couldn't wait to get up, and picked up the word "death", and suddenly, the golden spiritual power was attached to his right hand again.

Tong Ling'er slowly grasped the trunk of the tree with his right hand, and for a moment, he was stunned to find that the drop of life force in his body was no longer consumed, but slowly filled, even if this speed was extremely slow.

What changed was that the tree in front of Tong Ling'er withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a cloud of gray ash and piled up on the snow.

"Stealing lives?"

Hiss!

Tong Ling'er gasped, and her shock was undoubtedly revealed, this is also incredible, stealing the power of life, if this is used on people, it will directly put people to death.

Life, the root of human beings, who does not cherish it, stealing the lives of others in exchange for sublimating their own essence, this "death" of slaughter and death, has completely risen to the level of viciousness.

Tong Ling'er's face changed from shock to solemnity, once the death word of slaughter and death was used, there was no room for maneuver, and he secretly decided that if he was not an enemy of life and death, he would never expose this merit to anyone.

Slaughter is terrifying!