The colors of spring are getting stronger and stronger.

The green branches are bright and the butterflies are flying.

In the spiritual garden of the Yu family, only Lin Mu remained.

In the spiritual spring, Lin Mu did not cultivate immediately, closed his eyes lightly, and slowly exhaled.

I just fought a big battle, and my mind is impetuous, and my cultivation will only get half the result.

Therefore, he had to relax his mind first.

Cool spring water flows slowly around you.

In the gentle ups and downs, Lin Mu felt a powerful energy.

After such a quiet understanding, Lin Mu's emotions really became more and more relaxed, and finally he was as peaceful as this spring water.

After about half an hour, Lin Mu exhaled lightly, and his hands began to seal.

The mental state has been adjusted to the peak.

Determination, no question.

Ten days earlier, he had been preparing for the impact.

The duel with Yuze is also a process of gaining momentum.

With the help of Yu Ze's pressure, he had compressed his true qi and will to a limit state.

Now, just wait for a blow to break through the bottleneck that has trapped many people.

"Qiao's family, Tianyuanhou."

Yu Ze has been defeated, which does not mean that he has no goal to move forward.

In front of him, there has always been a huge enemy, Tian Yuanhou.

Tian Yuanhou, the pinnacle of martial arts.

In the face of such a strong enemy, he must become a martial artist.

Only by becoming a martial artist, he will not be vulnerable in front of Tian Yuanhou, and he will barely have the power to protect himself.

Not to mention, Nanping Villa is also an unsafe hidden danger for him.

Killing He Chong, he had no choice.

But Nanping Villa will not give up.

He needs to become a martial artist, and he must also become a martial artist to meet the greater storm.

"The North of the Dead."

The mind is becoming more and more determined.

Under firmness, he never wavered, and did not hesitate to cast the Northern Darkness.

Ordinary martial arts cultivators, whether they absorb the spiritual power in the spirit stone or the spiritual spring, more or less, will produce waste.

Only Lin Mu can't, and the North Hells will definitely be able to absorb some spiritual energy to the point where there is nothing left.

The spiritual spring, like the spirit stone, is a faint red color.

After a while, the calm spring water began to fluctuate.

A trace of red mist emerged from the spring water, and then as if it was suctioned by something, it drilled into Lin Mu's pores one after another.

Time, little by little.

The energy of the spiritual spring is really majestic and amazing.

Even if the tens of thousands of spirit stones in his hand are devoured by Lin Mu like this, I am afraid that they will not be able to support it for long.

But in the spiritual spring, the energy is endless, constantly surging.

Hoist!

Boost again!

The true qi in the martial veins was violently impacting, and the power contained in it was getting bigger and bigger.

Early, middle, and late stages of the 12th Order of Martial Arts......

The process of hitting the bottleneck is definitely not a wonderful thing for a warrior.

The energy poured into the body in a flash, as if an ant had come in, and it was unbearable.

When the energy in the body drives the impact of true qi, it is like a blade cutting.

This itchy and painful feeling is no less than human torture.

From ancient times to the present, there has always been a lack of reason to break through, not to stand the pain, and as a result, to fall short, go crazy and even die.

But......

This kind of pain is nothing to Lin Mu.

Whether he was refining the alien fire at the beginning, or later integrating the relics into his blood, the pain he endured was several times greater than the pain of breakthrough.

So in this breakthrough, he only occasionally frowns at most.

Kiss!

Before you know it, the sun is from mid-heaven to below the horizon.

At this moment, the true qi in Lin Mu's body suddenly boiled.

True Qi, elevate again.

From the late stage of the twelfth order of the martial artist, he was promoted to the peak.

"Like, something isn't good."

However, instead of being happy, Lin Mu was in a state of flux.

The energy of this spiritual spring, when he first came in, he also carefully measured it.

Indeed, as Xu Canglie said, it is enough for the peak martial artist to break through to the great martial master.

At least equivalent to a million spirit stones.

Therefore, he felt that it should be more than enough for him to be promoted to martial artist.

Who would have thought that the twelfth order of the martial artist is worthy of the order of the Great Dao before the flood, which is really terrifying.

At this time, in his perception, the spring water in the spiritual spring had almost disappeared.

But once you break through and want to stop, it is absolutely impossible.

Even if he knew that the situation was not good, Lin Mu had to bite the bullet and continue.

"More or less, there is still some spring water, I hope it can support me until the moment I am promoted."

When the retreat breaks through, it is most taboo to be distracted.

Lin Mu could only hurriedly stabilize his mood and continue to absorb the spring water.

The red mist, getting thicker and thicker, has enveloped Lin Mu's whole person, and it looks very strange.

But it didn't take long for the fog to fade away.

As the mist faded, the situation of the spiritual spring below was also revealed.

The entire spiritual spring, before Lin Mu came, could still see a lot of spring water.

Now the spring water is almost gone, and only some remnants of silt and stone crevices remain.

And even these remnants of spring water, under Lin Mu's seemingly insatiable Northern Darkness, quickly disappeared.

The wet mud slowly turned into dry mud.

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Now, Lin Mu's cultivation has reached the realm of the Twelfth Order of Martial Arts.

The true qi is truly complete, and there is no longer any more true qi in the martial arts.

If you break through further, the true qi will seep into the ** and begin to quench the flesh and skin.

But what was terrible was that the spring water in the spiritual spring had completely disappeared, and there was no source of energy for him to continue to ascend.

"Spirit stones, by the way, there are spirit stones in the space ring inside."

In that restaurant, although Lin Mu bet on a space ring and 20,000 spirit stones, he also had a space ring with more than 36,000 spirit stones in it.

Most of these spirit stones were dug in Niutou Peak at the beginning.

"I can't care so much, I can only absorb all these spirit stones."

The spirit stones in the ring were poured into the spiritual spring one after another, and then shattered by Lin Mu's true qi.

The North is desperate, and continues to devour.

But this last bottleneck is the most difficult to break.

The twilight was getting thicker and thicker, and it was late at night in the blink of an eye.

"What should I do?"

With Lin Mu's strong will, he was a little flustered for a while.

There are 36,000 spirit stones, and there are more than 1,000 left at the moment.

And his bottleneck, like an ancient giant door, was only hit open with a few cracks.

"Calm down, calm down."

"There must be a way, I will definitely be able to think of a way."

Lin Mu forced himself to calm down.

In life and death, the will sharpened this time exploded again at this moment.

"By the way, where does the spiritual spring here come from?"

"Why is there a spiritual spring here, and why is it suddenly dried up?"

"There is a secret, under this spiritual spring, it is very likely that there is something else, maybe my hope is below."

If it were someone else, even if he thought of this possibility, he would still be helpless and could only sit and wait for death.

This spiritual spring is not big, but it is not small.

It is impossible to dig up secrets with one person and with both hands.

But Lin Mu has a soul.

The soul was swept away, and the radius was all in the sea of knowledge, not to mention this small spiritual spring.

Suddenly, the power of his divine soul swept through every inch of the spiritual spring at a rapid speed.

This speed was extremely fast, and in a few breaths, the entire spiritual spring was swept by him.

"No, nothing."

"It's me who thinks too much, if this spiritual spring really has any secrets, how can it hide from the search of the night guards."

A trace of despair began to pour into Lin Mu's heart.

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