After escaping for several days, Wang Ling finally put his mind at ease, sat on the big tree, and spit out towards the rising sun.

A mouthful of turbid air came out of his mouth, and another breath of clear air submerged into his mouth, and the cosmic energy operated naturally, and a steady stream of energy flowed into his body along the pores.

As the saying goes, the morning hears the Tao, and it is okay to die at night. And he cultivates in the rising sun, and he has a lot of smell.

There is thunder and lightning emerging from the surface of the body, and the origin of thunder comes from the operation of the line.

Blood feathers appeared, dancing freely around his body.

In a flash in the air, there are two broken blades, one large and one small, one of which is clear and can not be seen, and the other is bone.

And behind him was a sword levitating, and the demonic breath rolled around him, falling on him like a gentle breeze.

The ancient gods, by absorbing the universe, created a world in their bodies, and since then they can form energy on their own, and the source of energy is endless, and they practice for thousands of miles.

Now, although he can't do it to that extent, he can open up his body and expand his energy reserves.

Turbid air is exhaled, and clear air is entered.

All kinds of secret methods circulated in Wang Ling's body at will, and all kinds of visions were presented one after another.

The last thing that came out was a picture scroll.

The mountains and rivers can be stretched thousands of miles away, and they can shrink infinitely, spreading out under him, holding up his body.

Until a long time, his strength didn't seem to have entered the realm, but the energy in his body was a lot stronger.

There is a secret realm power suppression, which is not called a breakthrough in strength, and stops in front of the fifth-level life level.

When the morning sun rose, Wang Ling ended his cultivation and studied the map of mountains and rivers.

This artifact is very interesting, it can conjure many things in the painting, including the characters that are written, and the insect cloud seen before is the manifestation of the characters.

Originally, the treasure had no owner and limited power, but now it has become a thing in his hands, and the power is extraordinary. And this treasure is too powerful, if it weren't for his tricks, even if he had the formula, he wouldn't have been able to get it.

"It's you." Wang Ling took a fancy to a character.

The word 'Qi' floated up, flashed away in mid-air, and immediately turned into a small majestic cloud of insects.

The beetles did not change in size in the slightest, dancing around Wang Ling, and finally landed on him, without moving.

After maintaining it for a while, Wang Ling put away the insect cloud and felt it in his body, just casting a character shape, but half of the energy in his body was consumed.

"Go."

Thunder words poured out of his body, enveloping the mountains and rivers.

But seeing that the power of the thunder and fire was amazing, one by one slapped on the picture scroll, but the picture scroll did not change at all, let alone the slightest change, which was amazing.

It seems to be an ordinary picture, but in fact, it has infinite magical powers, no wonder even the two demons have to fight.

Wang Ling was satisfied, accepted the scroll, and studied it carefully.

"Summoning, Shifting, Sealing, Moving, Transfiguration......"

There are many secret techniques in the picture scroll, and with just one thought, you can use it to drive the energy of the universe, and it is really a good treasure. The only drawback is that his strength is low now, and the secret techniques that can be activated are limited, there are only three kinds of calling objects, moving and moving mountains and seas, and their power is also limited.

"Well, the painting ancestor really understands." Wang Ling discovered the strangeness again, there was a lineage of inheritance hidden in the depths of the mountain and river map.

Just a painting, what is there to say. Wang Ling secretly mocked himself, looked at it casually, and immediately his eyes were attracted, and the more he watched, the more he relished it, and after reading it, he closed his eyes and savored it.

"A generation of strong people, extremely talented, just by painting, can arrange the universe in the sky, but also create a universe, cultivate the body of the universe, rampant in the starry sky, and create a lineage of inheritance."

As the years passed, once he suffered, the inheritance he left behind disappeared, and the inheritance at that time was the true understanding of this painting ancestor, which described many perceptions and practice methods of the painting ancestor.

"I have a lot of magical powers, but in fact, there are more virtual and less real, and no secret method can unify many secret techniques." And now, he first obtained the inheritance of Dayu, and then accidentally obtained the inheritance of the ancestors, which can be said to make up for the shortcomings in his exercises.

After careful consideration, Wang Ling still decided to cultivate Dayu Xuantong, after all, after countless Taoist inheritance and repair, it has been perfected, no need to worry about any future troubles, the inheritance of the painting ancestor is just a flash in the pan, far less than Dayu Xuantong to be trusted.

Dayu Xuantong, the basic secret method is Tongtian Xuangong, once cultivated, it can lay a solid foundation and perform many secret techniques.

In fact, Wang Ling once wanted to create his own core exercises, but the degree of creation was so difficult and full of loopholes, and he finally had no choice but to give up.

Later, he encountered many times, although he learned a lot of secret techniques, but they were all small paths, and the basic exercises were brought out of the earth by him. Now that he has the basic exercises, he is enough to control the hundred arts, so that his power is greatly increased.

After thinking about it, Wang Ling immediately gave up painting the true solution of the ancestors, and only picked those exercises and secret techniques to study, and ignored all the basic exercises.

After studying the map of mountains and rivers, he sat down cross-legged and began to practice Tongtian Xuangong.

This exercise is the basic exercise, which is secretly combined with other secret techniques, mainly to open up the meridians in the body and increase the energy storage in the body, and at the same time can temper the physical body, which can be said to be a double cultivation of mana.

Wang Ling abandoned the underlying exercises and changed to Tongtian Xuangong, and it was not so easy to change.

The meridians of the two exercises operate differently, the flow of energy is blocked, and there are many air pockets that need to be opened.

However, determination is determination, and once it is made, it will never be changed.

After unremitting efforts and perseverance, when his spirit was almost tortured and collapsed, he finally cultivated Tongtian Xuangong.

The exercises are divided into nine layers, and the tenth layer is completed, and he has just started, and he immediately feels that his body is different, more light and agile than before, and the energy in his body is more than usual.

Just getting started, it was more powerful than the low-level exercises he had cultivated for many years, which really surprised him.

"Feathering." Where Wang Ling raised his hand, blood feathers appeared at will, and they were cast more smoothly than before.

Subsequently, he experimented with other secret techniques, and found that the results were all the same.

After another period of time, Wang Ling consolidated the introductory exercises, stretched his fists and feet, left the place of cultivation, and searched everywhere.

"Huh? There is a mountain wolf, and the hair on his head is necessary for refining formation instruments. Wang Ling found a giant wolf and immediately stared at a handful of hair on those two ears.

This is a powerful beast, cultivated step by step from the bottom, until it reaches this point, its strength is terrifying, and the hair on its ears has become alienated, exuding a strange aura.

When the wolf king found Wang Ling, his ears immediately trembled, and scarlet flames appeared from the two pinches of hair.

"It's still a wolf fur with supernatural powers." Wang Ling was overjoyed and walked straight to the wolf king.

However, the fifth-level life level beasts, he is no longer in his eyes, even if the hidden world disciple comes here, he has the ability to kill them.

"Don't run, good girl." Wang Ling comforted the Wolf King while approaching, and at the same time concealed his breath, only maintaining the level of the third-level life level.

With a roar, the wolf king pounced directly, where could he let a little guy be so rampant.

After all, when it has cultivated to this point, it has mastered some spiritual wisdom and knows how to be arrogant and arrogant.

But the next moment, it was tragic.

Wang Ling directly met the wolf king with his hand, and his body did not retreat, but clinged to the wolf king's body, jumped up, and stepped on the wolf's back.

Bang.

The wolf king only felt that the sky was falling apart, and there seemed to be a Mount Tai on his back, so he screamed and lay down directly.

The sound of Titicaca came from its body endlessly, and I don't know how many heel bones were broken, and there was no strength to struggle.

Wang Ling looked at the wolf king with a smile, still caressing it in his mouth, and at the same time landed on the wolf's head and told it not to move. The wolf king was already trembling, looking at Wang Ling, with a look of fear in his eyes, and sure enough, he was lying there, motionless, as if he had forgotten even the pain.

"Hehe, really good, when I take the wolf fur, let you go." Wang Ling took out a knife, cut off two handfuls of wolf hair, put them in the Qiankun bag, and threw a healing pill in front of the wolf king.

"Gifts are still exchanged, and since then the two of us have cleared up." He clapped his hands and drifted away, leaving the Wolf King still trembling and lying on the spot.

"It's so ruthless." The wolf king's heart collapsed, looking at the pill in front of him, he seemed to understand what the human just now meant, and two handfuls of wolf hair were exchanged for a pill.

"Pills." The wolf king shouted in his heart.

Soon, the wolf king discovers that it is not the most unlucky one.

Not far away, on a towering cliff, a big eagle struggled, but a young man smiled, like an iron nail on its back, let it struggle, not moving.

"Don't move, it's broken my material." Wang Ling stepped down, and the sound of bone cracking came.

He yelled, "Oh no, it's broken." ”

The sound fell, and the eagle wailed, like a broken wing, and fell downward.

"If you fall like this, you won't damage my materials." Wang Ling was still standing on the back of the eagle, and as soon as his mind moved, a blood feather font table appeared, like a long rope binding the eagle's body.

With a roar, the eagle plunged headlong into the jungle and fell to the ground, already fainting.

"I'll pick, I'll pick." Wang Ling hummed a children's rhyme, and while his heart was full of joy, he collected feathers.

There are some feathers on the back of the big eagle, which are also refining materials, and after he picked them, they are already full of holes.

"There's nothing to give you, so I'll give you some healing medicine." Wang Ling drew a scoop according to the gourd, applied healing medicine to the wounds on the big eagle's body, and walked away.

"Step by step, I also have such strength." Wang Ling rushed out of the mountains and forests in a moment, looking at his speed, and was very happy in his heart.

Tongtian Xuangong, cultivated to the extreme, able to look down on many universes, just getting started, let him have made a lot of progress, and it is really a superior secret method.

Thinking of this, his aura was called a drag, even when he became the inheritor, he was never so excited, because this is a real, visible change, the progress is too great, and the emotions are difficult for himself.

"I'm langling, I'm langling, I'm going to wave today, I'm langing."

This is a children's rhyme that is not shy or impatient, and it is estimated that any girl will blush when she hears it.

Wang Ling wanted to take advantage of his strength today, touch in this secret realm, and collect as many materials as possible.

Got the material? Come on, let the master touch it, don't change the gold for the silver, and touch it together.

Shout.

The purple shadow in the forest flashed, and it was gone like lightning.

"Lightning marten." A shadow suddenly appeared in Wang Ling's mind and quickly chased after him.

Ask himself that he has a little strength now, and his speed is even better, and he has been chasing the purple shadow, of course, in his opinion, this purple shadow is sneaky, and there must be nothing good.

Finally, the purple shadow stopped, and Wang Ling saw it from a distance, and was surprised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, he guessed correctly, it was really a wild mink.

However, it can also be called the mink king, this mink beast, purple hair and golden eyes, a white bar in the forehead like a tiger, more than one meter high, the body of the assembly line, running silently, the speed has been fully displayed, and the strength cannot be underestimated.

"Watch me catch it." Wang Ling was eager to try, and sensed a strange aura in the sable's mouth, which could be some kind of treasure.

"The so-called treasures are inhabited by those who are virtuous."

The sable holds a wild fruit in its mouth, which is crystal clear and the flesh is fragrant.

But for some reason, instead of eating it, it held it in its mouth.

Seeing that there was no one left and right, the sable opened its mouth, put the fruit down, and couldn't help but stick out its tongue and lick it.

"Don't lick it, thief."

Suddenly, a voice came, and the sable was frightened, and the nerves tensed violently, and just about to swallow the fruit, a fierce wind was already rushing like lightning.

The lightning marten was too late and hurriedly dodged. As soon as the front foot left, a figure had landed steadily, standing where it had just stood.

Only then did Sable see that he was a young man, with a thin body, an ordinary face, and his strength was not strong, so he couldn't help grinning.

"Sample, it's crooked." Wang Ling deliberately concealed his breath, and at the same time made a statement to provoke this strange beast, and the goose plucked the feathers, and the hair on the mink king's body might also be used to refine the weapon, anyway, he had some trauma medicine on his body.

Of course, when he spoke, he was not idle, he reached out and picked up the fruit, and the power of consciousness swept away, and he was not in a hurry to eat it, because this strange beast dared to eat the fruit when he came here, for fear of any side effects.

Roar.

A purple shadow flashed in mid-air, and the mink king rushed forward, it was really angry in its heart, it was teased and not to mention, and it was robbed of the fruit.

"Come, I've played with you." Wang Ling is happy to do it.

Then, King Mink was decisively beaten and his eyes were swollen, and his mouth was suppressed by Wang Ling's hand.

"I don't want anything from you, sir, but I have to leave something." Wang Ling looked at the mink king with a smile, and reached out to stroke the smooth mink fur.

Suddenly, the mink king had goosebumps all over his body.

Woooooooooooo

Wang Ling decisively took off the hair of the mink king, even under the armpits, and took away all the animal hair.

Stripped naked, the mink king looked at him aggrievedly, and his eyes were called a complaint.

"Forget it." He couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out a piece of clothing for the mink king and dressed it for him.

"Okay, isn't it just a change of identity, and you will be called Mink Daxia in the future." Wang Ling deliberately trained the mink king to walk upright with his legs.

King Mink was furious and wanted to bite Wang Ling, but he was hit on the head and decisively coaxed.

"A mink in human skin, just like that, the mink hero has become." Wang Ling sighed in admiration, and found a straw hat for the mink king to wear, looking from a distance, he really had a bit of a chivalrous demeanor.

"Goodbye mink hero, goodbye fate." Wang Ling waved at the Mink King and left quickly.

Mink Daxia watched Wang Ling's back go away, and resolutely jumped to his feet and roared, his heart was called a suffocation collapse, from childhood to adulthood, how could he have suffered such a big loss.

After leaving with the fruit, Wang Ling did not rush to eat it, but threw it into the small cosmic space, let the deer beast study it, and continued to hunt for treasure.

"That's a little sample, let me tell you, listen to my master obediently, keep you comfortable, if you don't say half a word, you will be crushed."

"Little girl, listen to me, let me search for it, take out all the treasures and share them with me."

"Friend, why are you here, I just want to get a treasure, and I don't need to meet each other in battle."

"Brother, you're in a big situation, listen to me, you're in a big situation."

In the mountains and forests, chickens and dogs jump, and strange beasts continue to suffer, and the culprit is famous for a while, and even the nearby mountains and forests are silent.

In a cave, there used to be a wild dog, but now, only a young man sits alone, and there is still half a beast shadow.

Since he began studying, Wang Ling has been practicing Tongtian Xuangong and looking forward to improving.

With his continuous efforts, the exercises have been advancing day by day, and gradually come to the first level.

The first layer of the exercise has doubled the energy in his body, and his physical body is several times tougher, and it has reached the point of invulnerability.

However, as the exercises were refined, the difficulty of cultivation also increased exponentially.

Even though I knew that this technique was at its peak and its power was unparalleled, it was like an endless road, and it was very difficult to cross it.

Even if you have talent, even if you have perseverance, even if you have unremitting efforts, you need to have all three at the same time to be possible. Cultivation is a difficult path, and it is not easy to persist in penance.

After entering the first layer, Wang Ling immediately worked non-stop, working towards the second layer, according to his strength, he was able to cultivate to the third layer, and at that time, the energy in his body skyrocketed eight times, enough to run rampant in the same realm.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, got up and walked out of the cave.

Looking at the sky from afar, a fish's belly white appeared on the horizon, and it was dawn.

"It's time to go hunting." With a whisper, Wang Ling rushed out with an arrow step, and disappeared into the mountains and forests without a trace.

One by one, birds and beasts rushed to tell each other and fled for their lives.

During the chase, Wang Ling accidentally found a different place.

But I saw that the bare hills stood steeply, far apart, and the earth was charred as carbon, and from time to time flames rushed up into the sky, and the breeze curled, and the air was unbearably hot.

He stepped in, surveyed the volcanoes, felt the heat in the air, and slowly approached.

On the way, he discovers that he has broken into a volcano in the shape of electricity.

But I saw the smoke billowing from the crater, and there was magma tumbling inside, and several flame spirits were playing in the magma.

Seeing Wang Ling appear, these elves immediately panicked and let out bursts of screams, and at the same time, a terrifying aura rushed out of their bodies.

Wang Ling retreated without hesitation, landing in the distance, looking at the volcano in shock.

The volcano contains a lot of things, and there are unborn terrifying creatures.

As soon as the volcano moved, an elf rushed out, looking at Wang Ling from afar, chattering endlessly, stretching out his finger, the sky was rolling black clouds, and a mountain was pressing on the top, with majestic momentum and undue bravery.

Rumble.

Giant mountains are suppressed, smoke and dust collapse, and the leylines are broken.

But Wang Ling avoided it for the first time, his clothes fluttered, and he was unharmed.

The appearance of the elf resembles a bird, with two flame wings on its back, and the aura in its eyes is bright, which is similar to the golden crow.

The fire black thought moved, and a rock giant rushed out of the broken mountain.

Roar.

Cracks also cracked in the sky, and in the void, the flames condensed, revealing an angelic figure that fell far above the flames.

Witnessing this scene, Wang Ling didn't dare to stay and retreated.

The flame angel was still guarding the volcano, and only the rock giant chased after him at the command of the fire crow.

Wang Ling fled as fast as he could, but the giant was not slow at all, crushing the mountains, pulling up a big tree as a weapon, and shaking it vigorously.

Swish.

A golden ray rushed out of the tree and slashed at him.

Wang Ling had already seen Jin Mang, stopped his body, and used the Star Swallowing Fist to smash the sword.

Then, calmly, he suspended in mid-air, calmly watching the rushing rock giant.

"Kill you with one move."

Indifferent words came out of his mouth, very arrogant, and when he fell, a sword had already fallen into his hand, and the demonic breath soared into the sky, it was the fierce sword.

Swinging the sword body, he pressed it downward, and snorted lightly, only to see the demonic breath around the fierce sword condense in the blink of an eye, forming a sword qi more than a hundred zhang long, which was falling on the top of the rock giant's head.

Click.

The rock giant didn't have time to resist, he was slashed by the sword qi, he couldn't help but tremble, took a few steps, fell to the ground in pieces, and turned into a pile of rubble.

Wang Ling glanced at the gravel and found nothing, so he put away the fierce sword and turned around and left without looking back.