In the tribal cave, Lin Qing fell back and returned from the world of consciousness, and his spirit and will returned to his body again.

The feeling of returning to the wild world, being rigidly bound by physical matter, and even all other rules, is completely different from the feeling of being at ease, detached, and simply fulfilling one's wishes in the world of consciousness.

This feeling of power and dislocation of time and space made Lin Qing once again feel that his will was not similar to his body.

It's like a kite flying wildly in the sky once again being held by someone to hold the silk thread, although it can no longer drift with the wind, lawless.

But that kind of down-to-earth, as if he has a sense of solidity, is something that Lin Qing can't feel in his own world of consciousness.

And as his consciousness returned to his body, all the gains he had made in this retreat began to awaken one by one.

In an instant, there seemed to be a black water sinking star behind Lin Qing, rippling waves.

The majestic true qi centered on Lin Qing, like ocean waves, constantly washing in this cave layer by layer.

Countless stone cave debris were squeezed by Lin Qing's true qi, just like an invisible giant hand grinding the cave walls layer by layer, and this ordinary cave had been expanded by three points invisibly!

In the past, no matter what move martial arts were used, as long as the true qi was used, whether it was successful or not, it would take half a day to recover after a blow, and then it would be able to transform that trace of true qi from the essence of the flesh.

And his own true qi is even more fluttering, without attachment, it seems to be rootless water, and every time he consumes the drama, there is a danger of losing his essence.

If you are seriously injured, you may be able to cause irreversible damage to your body.

After all, the true qi itself is squeezed out through one's own body, and every wisp of it has an inseparable connection with the physical body.

And if you want to use any True Qi move, you must pour True Qi into the body as a push, you can imagine what an indescribable burden this is for the ordinary body!

But now the twelve canons in the body, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra have been constructed one by one, as a vast avenue for transporting true qi, turning 88,000 miles, and will no longer be bound by the physical body.

After the "dantian" of the source of ten thousand laws was successfully measured and developed, it was more like a civilization that evolved from the agricultural era of slash-and-burn cultivation to the electric age. For a civilization, such an evolution is unimaginable, and the same is immeasurable for the evolution of an individual!

A body of true qi is like changing from a sourceless water that uses a little less to a black ocean that embraces all rivers.

Hidden deep as the sea, immersed in washing.

The true qi in the body is based on the foundation of the dantian, wandering in the twelve meridians, flowing in the eight veins of the strange meridians, running independently, even if it is consumed, it will be immediately recovered from the dantian.

The gap is indescribable.

At the very least, Lin Qing didn't have to worry that he couldn't bear it, and it would explode directly into a puddle of indescribable minced meat.

The next moment, Lin Qing snorted in a sullen cold, and the little quaint lines at the center of his eyebrows that were visible to the naked eye were completely annihilated and shattered.

There seemed to be a roar of anger in his ears, but it was no longer as terrifying as when Lin Qing wanted to sever his connection with the Ancestor Sword bloodline before, and the world was gone.

Lin Qing's eyes were closed, not moving like a mountain, and he directly regarded everything in his ears as the wind in his ears, and ignored it.

These are just the last bit of willpower in their own bloodline, and it's not a big deal.

After all, the biggest opponent, after being directly slammed by himself, all the restrictions have been cut, and this impression is really a bit unacceptable.

In fact, not only himself, but also the entire tribe, the blood shackles of the ancestor of Longbo have indefinitely tended to the lowest point, and it has become a well-deserved "place outside the law".

I don't know if they can grasp this opportunity like Lin Qing.

"But it seems that such a "possibility" may also be infinitely close to zero......" Thinking that the entire tribe directly believed in the Holy Light True Martial Arts under the leadership of the shaman puppets made by Lin Qing, Lin Qing couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

If you don't occupy the position of faith, someone else will occupy it. Rather than be possessed by you, it is better for me to come by myself.

Just like if Lin Qing hadn't occupied the position of "faith" before, if he didn't break through the realm of the second pattern this time, then the faith of the entire tribe would be directly counterattacked, and this would be the place where he died!

So in this regard, Lin Qing has no sense of self-blame!

People are selfish, and it's better for you to die than for me to die. If you want to be the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, no one will stop you, but then you will have to think about it when you really have the ability to save the world!

In an instant, the surging black water, along the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and the twelve meridians in Lin Qing's body, had already swallowed the largest share that was scattered after the collapse of the lines.

In an instant, the black water true qi seemed to be injected into the soul, and it seemed to be a lot more agile, and the twists and turns were unsatisfactory.

Vaguely, this rippling black water true qi like the Black Sea even had an urge to rush out of the body, touch the sky, and begin to swallow the aura of heaven and earth, feeding itself!

Connecting heaven and earth, innate!

But in the end, the impulse to make such a breakthrough was silenced in the end, as if looking forward to the next accumulation.

And without the suppression of the giant bloodline, the countless bloodlines in Lin Qing's giant body were once again mixed with each other, and in the blink of an eye, they once again tended to be balanced, reducing him to mediocrity.

"So...... It's time to go out and walk around and finish off the true cause and effect of my physical body! After a long time, Lin Qing opened his eyes that were as bright as stars, and seemed to be muttering to himself.

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Huge mountains, all races compete for frost, and the weak eat the strong.

The avenue of "survival of the fittest" no longer runs through every inch of land here, and the cruel and sacred killing has never stopped for a moment.

This is simply a microcosm of the entire wild world, or compared to the entire vast and infinite wild world, this mountain range... It's just that the number of beasts is less, the quality of the beasts is less, and the way the beasts kill is not so grandiose.

At this time, there was an ordinary giant in the mountain range who was walking towards the depths of the mountain range step by step.

Mountains, underground, deep pools, and large rivers will appear at the nodes of each mountain range.

A fierce beast with a hideous body and a wrinkled eyebrow sprang out of these locations, trying to devour the ordinary giant alive and fill its belly. But they will always be greeted only by the same slaughter inflicted on themselves.

"For more than four hundred miles, there is water, and there are many trees, and there are snakes, and their names are red, and their bodies are red, with four eyes and two feet, and horns, and their flesh is sweet, and their gall is light."

Sitting on a tree stump with four or five giants hugging him, Lin Qing took himself out of the shaman and opened the book made of the skin of a fierce beast.

He buckled the feet full of snake blood soaked in the red snake "Xu", and casually embedded one in the gap between his feet, and the head of the snake that was dead and blinded bounced away. Dipped in a little snake blood, thought about it and added this paragraph of text to it, "Snake meat is best boiled in white, don't eat too much, it's cold and easy to diarrhea." ”