Nine calamities have passed, and the clouds are light and the wind is light.

You don't need to shout "break it for me" or something like that to cheer yourself up, everything will fall into place.

A certain point in Lin Yi's body suddenly shook, and an ethereal infinite immortal qi was born out of nothing, and every wisp of this immortal qi was born, the mana in his body would decrease a little.

After the first wisp of immortal qi was born, the immortal qi was endless, and I don't know how many immortal qi was transformed by Lin Yi, but after the Taoist monk stepped into the fourth order, he paid attention to the slow progress and the warmth first.

The mana in Lin Yi's body was abundant, and it was even more difficult to turn it into immortal qi.

After being tempered by the Nine Tribulation Fires, the power of each wisp of Infinite Immortal Qi was a hundred times more powerful than the previous mana.

The same spell is urged by the infinite immortal qi, and the power can be increased dozens of times, and it can be manipulated by the heart at will, which is more flexible than before.

Lin Yi opened the protective formation and walked out.

Ten years of silence, ten years of penance, finally achieved the best results.

The joy in Lin Yi's heart was incomprehensible, he walked casually on the East Pole Peak, occasionally there was a Taoist boy who was in charge of taking care of the palace, and the miscellaneous disciples who took care of the medicine field saw him, and he couldn't see it in the blink of an eye.

What's next?

Lin Yi thought about it for a while, waiting is the best choice.

Three years later, in the apse of the Jinyang Palace, the main hall of Haoyang Gate, Lin Yi met his master. And got a magic weapon, the Soul Suppression Lock.

This is a magic weapon specially designed to calm the mind, made of a variety of rare materials.

"When building roads, we are all about helping each other. Now Master can't help you much, and what you want to do in the future depends on your own efforts. ”

Lin Yi could sense that his master had reached the level of Yin and Yang Sheng, but because the background of Haoyang Gate was too shallow and there was no suitable ghost cultivation method, he had never gone to the thunder tribulation.

The ghost immortal has gone through nine thunder tribulations and sought to verify the Yangshen Dao.

Thunder is the most violent force in nature, integrating creation and destruction, ghosts and immortals, thunder, is the sublimation of life, but also the call of death.

Lin Yi chose a new world, the Yang God World.

It was a very normal thing for a fourth-order monk to travel down the mountain in search of an opportunity to break through.

Lin Yi left the Baiyang Mountain Range, arbitrarily west and east, and finally chose a remote and uninhabited hill, and after laying out a covering formation, he started a new journey.

………………

After late autumn, although there is no snow, the cold is getting heavier day by day.

This is enough to feel the harshness of winter from the long ice edge under the eaves of every household in Yujing City, which is as thick as a child's arm, crystal clear, and as sharp as a sword.

Yujing was the capital of the Daqian Dynasty.

The Daqian Dynasty was prosperous and prosperous, with a vast land and vast resources, vast and broad, with a population of tens of thousands, and was the upper state of the Celestial Empire.

And this year is the 60th anniversary of the founding of the country, and it will be the first in the world!

In the past 60 years, the four generations of emperors of the Daqian Dynasty have worked hard to make the country prosperous, and it has reached a prosperous era of flowers and brocade and cooking oil with fire.

Quietly, Lin Yi came.

Breaking through the illusion in front of him, he turned his head and looked around, this is a big mountain, with a radius of nearly 100 miles, although it is not majestic, but it is also dense jungle, the terrain is complex, there are many mountains, there are flowing springs and waterfalls, and there are also rocky mountains and forests.

"I don't know what time it is? Yi Zi has started to practice? Lin Yi thought in his heart and walked down the mountain.

There is a dilapidated temple called "Qiuyue Temple" at the foot of the mountain, and there is an ordinary old monk guarding the temple.

Knowing that at this time of year, there will be a scholar Hong Yi who will come to the mountains to sweep the tomb and spend the night in Qiuyue Temple, Lin Yi thought in his heart, what should he do next?

The cultivators in this world are mainly human immortals and ghost immortals, and qi practitioners like him are very rare, or even none.

As a fourth-order cultivator, Lin Yi's body had been tempered many times, and it was comparable to that of a martial saint of the Human Immortal Dao.

But the difference is that his essence is mixed with the outside world's heaven and earth vitality, and he loses the purity of the martial saint, and he does not have a strong lethality against ghosts and immortals.

If the ghost immortal is compared to a magician, then the martial saint's qi and blood oven can be regarded as the forbidden demon realm. Once you get too close, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Regardless of the way of immortals for the time being, the way of ghosts and immortals, I remember that in this western mountain, there is a top-level Taoism, the "Past Mida Sutra" of the Great Zen Temple."

Lin Yi extracted memory fragments from the depths of the sea of knowledge, piecing together the outline bit by bit.

At night, the north wind howled, making the walls on all sides "click, click" as if they were going to collapse in the next moment.

In the courtyard of the temple's side hall, the ground is full of basil, and the withered grass is swept up by the wind, and it is desolate.

Woooooo Woooooo

From the deep mountains in the distance, there were a few terrible howls, like wolves and foxes, mixed with the night wind, and like night owls.

The deep mountains, the ancient temple, the north wind, the wolf and the fox laughing, all these are terrifying scenes.

With a "squeak", Lin Yi pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard, only to find that in the valley about a few miles away in the distance, there were a few fist-sized green fires floating up and down, which was very weird.

"Ghost fire." After Lin Yi took a look, he walked out of Qiuyue Temple and walked towards the mountain.

The darkness did not hinder him in the slightest.

Lin Yi's divine thoughts spread in all directions, and the surrounding scenes were reflected in his heart, forming a three-dimensional picture.

Shortly after the journey, a pitch-black valley appeared in the distance, and in the middle of the valley, there was a faint fire.

When you get closer, you can see a large bonfire burning in the middle of the valley, and next to the bonfire, dozens of foxes with snow-white fur are sitting around.

These foxes, half-squatting and half-sitting, seem to be human, especially them, holding books one by one, making strange sounds, as if they are reading, as if they are children reading in a private school.

A bunch of foxes, reading like people!

Human beings are the masters of this world, and if you want to achieve success, you have to learn like humans.

This is a group of foxes with ideals and pursuits.

Lin Yi observed carefully, some of these foxes had already opened their spiritual intelligence, but they couldn't practice the art of qi, so they couldn't transform into humans.

The method of practicing qi is an inheritance that does not enter the stream in this world.

Lin Yi showed his figure, and when a group of foxes saw him, they immediately panicked.

"Quiet." A voice came from the campfire, this voice was stiff, and the tone was very strange, as if a fish bone was stuck in the throat, but it was still clear and understandable.

I saw an old fox, standing like a human, with its hind legs on the ground, and its forelimbs making the shape of arching their hands, and walked towards Lin Yi crookedly.