Chapter Eighty-Six: Psionic Explosion

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With Lu Ping's departure, Mo Lin's body gradually became conscious, the huge pressure disappeared, and the true qi also flowed smoothly in the body again.

After some time, Mo Lin was finally able to move his body, and he got up and moved his limbs, relieved.

"What's so strange about this Lu Ping? You have to stay away from him in the future......" Mo Lin couldn't figure out what was wrong, this night was full of bizarre things, even the wisest person couldn't sort out the context and connection between the events for a while.

"Whatever, just avoid him, I hope we don't go in the same direction." Mo Lin could only comfort himself like this.

Just as he was about to continue on his way, the soles of his feet trembled, and the familiar roar of a mammoth was heard in the distance.

"Escaped by a monster?" Mo Lin looked back in surprise, and saw dust and smoke billowing in the distance, and the shaking of the earth became more and more violent, obviously a mammoth running wildly.

Mo Lin calculated his speed and realized that no matter how he ran, he would soon be caught up by the mammoth, so he immediately made a decision and flashed back into the bushes where he had just been hiding.

"Hopefully it will keep running back to the Swamp and never stop." Mo Lin said nervously. He was able to kill three young warriors with one enemy and three soldiers, but there was no possibility of fighting a giant mammoth. If they really meet on a narrow road, the only thing Mo Lin can do is to run away desperately.

A moment later, smoke billowed and the mammoth's silhouette was revealed. Judging from the momentum and footsteps, there was not only one mammoth that escaped, there should be other demon beasts, and there were also many pursuers.

The mammoth got closer and closer, and Mo Lin's body was shaken every time the mammoth footsteps fell. He had no doubt that the mammoth would be able to stomp a big hole out of the ground at any moment if he wanted to.

The mammoth rushed forward, still throwing off its big stride, and behind it were four giant beasts, and in the smoke and dust, there were many other demon beasts, each of which spread its legs and fled as fast as it could.

Behind them, there was the brilliance of the weapons of the soldiers, and the most dazzling was the white sword light that Mo Lin was familiar with.

Seeing that the mammoth was about to rush past Mo Lin, the sword light that had been chasing behind suddenly soared, soaring into the sky, passing the remnants of the demon beast at an astonishing speed, throwing out a sword qi in the air, smashing down, and cutting a deep trench on the ground.

The mammoth rushed so hard that he couldn't regain his momentum, and he fell into the trench with one foot and almost fell. As soon as it stopped, the entire road was blocked, and the demon beast behind hit the demon beast in front, and the chickens and dogs jumped in a mess.

"Whew!" The mammoth roared, shaking its massive head, its fangs sweeping through the air, and a strong wind that nearly swept away the bushes where Mo Lin was hiding.

"What a great guy." Mo Lin is a little lower, whether it is a demon beast or a soldier of the soldiers, they are not Mo Lin's friends, once their whereabouts are exposed, things will be in trouble.

"The head of the family said, don't even think about running away." Xiao Jiemo fell from the sky and blocked his way. The White Crane Divine Sword in his hand emitted a dazzling white light, and the blue lines on the blade were extremely clear, as if they constituted some complex pattern.

"Whew!" The mammoth roared angrily and rushed forward, and the four giant beasts also swarmed up, seemingly wanting to fight quickly and break a way out.

Xiao Jiemo was not afraid in the face of the five huge demon beasts, his figure flashed, his wings instantly grew on his back, and his wings soared into the sky as soon as he flapped.

In mid-air, Xiao Jiemo waved the White Crane Divine Sword, swinging one after another sharp sword qi, and slashed down in the air.

"Brush!" The sword qi fell from the sky, the murderous aura was amazing, and the crocodile among the four giant beasts relied on the scale armor of a body, picking up its tail and resisting hard. The sword qi was like a rainbow, and it was solved, cutting off the crocodile tail, the crocodile screamed, turned around to escape, and the second sword qi had already been cut down, and a sword saw it pierced and nailed to the ground.

The other three giant demon beasts also had the same fate, the wild boar was chopped into five or six pieces, the lizard's hands, feet and tails were cut off by sword qi, and the rhinoceros's skin was thick, but it was also pierced with holes, and it fell down with a miserable scream.

"It's amazing." Mo Lin had been staring closely at Xiao Jiemo's sword qi, and then he knew that the tricks used by Xiao Guiyan were too embarrassing for the Xiao family, and the combat effectiveness of the father and son was completely incomparable.

In an instant, he killed four giant beasts, but the mammoth was not damaged, although the sword qi was powerful, but the slashing on the mammoth's body was like tickling it, and at most only a few hairs were cut off.

The mammoth rushed towards Xiao Jiemo, but the other party was in mid-air, although the mammoth was huge, even if he raised his head, he couldn't reach Xiao Jiemo, and he stomped his feet angrily.

Xiao Jiemo saw that the sword qi could not hurt the mammoth, and he no longer wasted spiritual energy, and slowly fell behind the opposite side.

Seeing that Xiao Jiemo came down, the mammoth raised his fangs and rushed over, Xiao Jiemo's eyes flashed, his right hand held the White Crane Divine Sword flat in front of his chest, and the index finger of his left hand stretched out, swiping up from the bottom of the sword blade, smearing a layer of light blue spiritual energy on the blade, and then his right hand was raised high, and the sword blade pointed to the sky. 3

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a thunder exploded in the originally clear night sky, and the thunder rumbled, and the frightened mammoth also stopped.

Mo Lin looked up in surprise, and saw a dark cloud gathering above Xiao Jiemo's head, and after another thunderbolt, countless bolts of lightning fell from the sky, taking the sword blade as a target, and shot down one after another.

The lightning fell straight on the blade of the sword, but it did not hurt Xiao Jiemo, but only wrapped around the blade. In an instant, more than a dozen lightning bolts had been entwined on the blade of the White Crane Divine Sword, and in the flash of lightning, Xiao Jiemo's face was reflected in a miserable white.

"Suffer death...... Xiao Jiemo slowly aimed his sword at the mammoth, and his power was overwhelming.

Mo Lin's nervous atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath, wanting to see how amazing Xiao Jiemo's trick of attracting lightning to attack was. He was a little too fascinated, and unconsciously raised his body a little too high, and half of his head peeked out of the bushes.

"Who's snooping!" At the moment before Xiao Jiemo, the supersword general with lightning accumulation, made a move, something unexpected happened to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin, who was originally engrossed in Xiao Jiemo's move, had a numb scalp and knew that he had leaked his whereabouts. In front of a martial arts master like Xiao Jiemo, let alone showing half of his head, even if it is a corner of his clothes, he has no chance to make up for his mistakes.

The white crane's sword body shook, and a bolt of lightning "snapped" out, and the arc went straight to Mo Lin's hiding place.

This blow came too suddenly, Mo Lin was defenseless at all, and it was impossible to dodge it, and the arc made a whistling sound, rushing towards Mo Lin with a murderous intent.

At the last moment, Mo Lin could hardly react, and there was no other way but to wait for death. And at this moment of life and death, the small scar on the bottom of his neck suddenly flashed, revealing a crescent-shaped dark red.

The lightning seemed to be attracted, and when it was about to hit Mo Lin's head, it turned down slightly, and the scar in the middle, the white light flickered, and the whole lightning pierced into Mo Lin's body.

Mo Lin's stomach crackled like a cannonball, and a white light shone under his skin, and the whole person seemed to have suffered a heavy blow to the broken pocket, and was thrown up in the air by a huge impact, drawing an arc more than ten steps away in the air, and falling heavily into the mud in the distance.

Xiao Jiemo flew Mo Lin away, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, no matter who this person watching by, he didn't mind, because dead people don't have to mind.

Mammoth saw the power of lightning on the White Crane Divine Sword, and couldn't help but take a step back, the corpses of the four giant beasts were in front of him, even though the mammoth was much stronger than them, and the skin on its body was as thick as steel armor, but like all beasts, it also had a natural fear of the shining power of fire and lightning.

Mo Lin's ears rang one after another, his whole body was numb, he couldn't move at all, all his bones were broken, and the joints of his body were rattling, as if they were already scorched.

"Am I alive?" Mo Lin's mind was in chaos, he was lying in the mud, his clothes were half scorched, revealing a strange situation of charred black on the outside and white light wandering inside.

The power of lightning was held in Mo Lin's body, impacting back and forth, but there was no exit.

Mo Lin didn't know his life and death, his head was heavily concussed, his brain was groggy, countless consciousnesses surged into his heart, chaotic and complicated, it seemed that he was still in the world, but his soul seemed to be shocked out of his body by lightning.

The impact of the White Crane Divine Sword was too powerful, although in the moment before the attack came, Mo Lin relied on the stress of his body to use a part of his true qi to fight, but the power of lightning that could almost roast a person into his body still caused his internal organs to suffer heavy damage.

"Wow......" Mo Lin's throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth uncontrollably, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with jet-black blood clots.

Mo Lin's whole body was paralyzed, and the power of lightning shuttled back and forth in his body, as if a blunt knife was cutting flesh, and Mo Lin suffered great pain everywhere he went.

The coercion brought by Lu Ping before also caused difficulties to Mo Lin, but compared to the situation in front of him, it was nothing but a small matter.

Mo Lin knew that he was on the verge of life and death, and he must melt away the lightning power that rushed into his body, otherwise he would definitely die. After regaining consciousness a little, Mo Lin tried to mobilize the true qi in his body to chase and intercept the lightning encirclement. Although he couldn't control his limbs, not even move half of his head that was stuck in the mud, Mo Lin still stubbornly mobilized the seventy-two thousand veins in his body, hoping to dissolve the power of lightning.

In addition to the 72,000 veins, there are 3.5 million tiny veins in the human body, each of which is connected to a pore on the outside of the body. 3. Usually, when Mo Lin is in meditation, he can mobilize these micro veins to open the pores of the body, so that the skin of the body can also breathe. He struggled to open as many tiny veins as he could, hoping to release the lightning through his pores.

This effort was quite effective, and countless tiny arcs were dragged away by the tiny veins, rushing all the way out of the pores along the tiny veins, splashing out of Mo Lin's body.

"That's not enough!" Although the three and a half million tiny veins worked together, the arc they could absorb was too small, and even if there were a large number, the degree of weakening was still too small for the sadistic lightning in the body.

Mo Lin wanted to mobilize his true qi through 72,000 veins, so that his true qi would slowly gather around Mooladhara. However, the lightning raged back and forth in his body, and Mo Lin's efforts were wiped out several times.

Mo Lin was very anxious in his heart, but the more eager he was, the more he couldn't condense his true qi.

At this time, Zhu Pingman's words suddenly flashed through Mo Lin's heart, like a thunderbolt in the night sky, waking him up.

"Be calm and calm in case of trouble......"

Thinking of Zhu Pingman's advice, Mo Lin suddenly realized that although the lightning was still roaring and raging, Mo Lin was not in a hurry, and his quiet King Kong chanting calmed his mood. As he calmed down, his true qi gradually gathered with the sound of Vajra's chanting. Moreover, the shock wave of the sea of sound also alleviated the impact of lightning a lot, which made Mo Lin a little annoyed why he didn't think of this method.

The mind stabilized, and the seven thousand two hundred veins of the body naturally opened, and the lightning that was restrained by the sea of sound obediently integrated into the veins, followed the direction of the veins, and went straight to the eight main veins of Mo Lin's heart chakra.

Mo Lin activated Mooladhara's true qi, lit up the bright spots of his body one by one, and gradually regained control of his body. And he paid more attention to the heart chakra, the lightning went to the heart chakra, if the force is uncontrollable, it is very likely to shatter the heart, then there is no life.

True Qi wraps around the heart chakra, and the eight bright spots on the eight veins flicker, forming a protective layer for the heart chakra. The lightning pulsed up, hitting the protective layer of the true qi fiercely, and the power of the lightning and the true qi were mixed together, filling the bright spots, making Mo Lin suddenly feel that his heartbeat was speeding up several times, and it seemed that he was about to jump out of the cavity.

"This won't work!" Mo Lin knew that if this continued, his heart would explode because Mingdian had absorbed too much power.

Since there is no way to block the lightning, then it can only be channeled, and if you go up, it is the head, Mo Lin doesn't want to be shocked into an idiot, and Mooladhara is surrounded by the most true qi, I hope I can hold it.

As soon as his mind moved, Mo Lin made a decision, he opened all the veins leading to Mooladhara and used his true qi to guide the lightning downward.

"Be sure to resist!" Mo Lin shouted wildly in his heart, Xiao Jiemo's lightning carried far more power than Mo Lin could bear, he was like fighting with a stone with an egg, if there was no miracle, he would only be crushed.

The lightning rushed straight down, and there was already too much power to vent, and this time, coupled with Mo Lin's deliberate guidance, it was like a flash flood, flying straight down, passing through the Navel and Mi Chakras, and heading straight for Mooladhara.

"Come on!" Mo Lin was engrossed in this blow and opened Mooladhara openly, ready for the blow.

Lightning thundered down and hit Mooladhara.

Mooladhara is surrounded by true qi, like a protective cushion, which still retains its elasticity under the sharp impact of lightning. Although it may not protect Mooladhara from damage, it can counteract the force of lightning to the greatest extent.

The power of the lightning was too great, and it finally tore apart the protection of the true qi. And Mo Lin had already gambled and tried his best to open up the Mooladhara acupoint, so that all the power of lightning poured into the Mooladhara acupoint.

The chakra of Mooladhara is located at the end of the spine, and after the lightning rushes into the chakra, it tumbles all the way between Mooladhara and Michakra, and plunges headlong into a triangle.

As soon as the lightning entered Mooladhara, Mo Lin's whole body spasmed violently, and he was brought into the realm of spiritual tranquility in an instant, but this time it was not the stars of the universe that appeared in front of him, but the scene in his body.

"What is this place?" Mo Lin was in a trance and found himself in a narrow dark room.

"Sizzle......" A creepy voice sounded behind him, he turned his head to look, and saw a big snake curled up lazily behind him, his huge body coiled three and a half times, his head half up, and two triangular eyes staring at Mo Lin.

The triangular snake had bad intentions in his eyes, and Mo Lin shuddered when he saw it, and was wondering how he could appear here, when there was a sudden white light behind him.

He jerked his head back and saw a blinding flash of lightning rushing down. Mo Lin's eyes were shaking, unable to see, and in a moment of shock, his consciousness floated, and his perspective had changed.

He watched as the sharp lightning rushed into the dark room where Fang Cai was, and hit the big snake impartially.

To Mo Lin's surprise, the lazy snake turned out to be very powerful, and the power of the lightning was extremely powerful, as if it was going to melt everything that stood in its way, but the electric arc bombarded the big snake's body, and it sputtered out in all directions, and it couldn't hurt it in the slightest.

Mo Lin finally understood a little at this moment, what he saw now should be the situation in his body, then this dark room should be the Dharma Palace between Mooladhara and Michakra, and this snake must be the Juntuli snake.

Just as he was thinking about it, the situation changed again, and the flash power continued to bombard the military serpent, and the arcs of electricity that sputtered from all sides hit the wall of the dark room and burst into flames. At first, there were a few piles of sporadic piles, but gradually they converged and burned.

The fire in the dark room was blazing, and what surprised Mo Lin even more was still to come, he found that more and more tongues of fire poured in from outside the walls of the dark room, these tongues of fire were as brownish red as madder juice, the flames were small and curved like the curls of a beast, the flames were transparent, and as soon as they burned, they immediately baked the dark room extremely hot.

"It's clumsy fire!" Mo Lin's heart moved, and he immediately thought of the cultivation steps that Zhu Pingman had told him, among which cultivating the clumsy fire was the most important part, and the final key to opening up the spiritual energy was to use the true qi to stimulate the clumsy fire in the body, drive away the military serpent hidden in the Shengfa Palace, and open the door to the convergence of the three veins.

Zhu Pingman once briefly mentioned to Mo Lin the relationship between the military snake and psionic energy.

Everyone has a spiritual energy that they were born with, but this power is always asleep, and many people will not be aware of it for the rest of their lives.

The Juntuli Snake is a large snake conjured up by spiritual energy, and it always coils its body on weekdays, pressing on the door where the left and right veins converge in the human body. It is precisely because of its existence that the qi of the human body can only flow between the left and right sides, and cannot enter the middle channel.

The primary goal of martial arts is to cultivate the clumsy fire to drive away the Jundrali snake, open the door to the convergence of the three veins, and awaken the sleeping spiritual energy at the bottom of Mooladhara.

Seeing the flames in the Living Law Palace at this moment, Mo Lin immediately recognized that it was the clumsy fire that Zhu Pingman had talked about, but didn't the clumsy fire need to go through many steps of cultivation to practice, could it be that there was any change because of the appearance of lightning?

While Mo Lin was still puzzled, the lightning burst out with a last moment of brilliant brilliance and dissipated violently. As soon as the main body of the lightning disappears, the parts that have been blown away by the gundrya's serpent turn into a stream of force, either merging into the clumsy fire or directly into Mooladhara.

The military snake defended the lightning and won very easily, but when its head turned to the clumsy fire in the Living Law Palace, Mo Lin clearly saw the fear in the triangular eyes.

The clumsy fire became more and more vigorous, and the place of the Shengfa Palace was not large, and it was soon filled with the flames of the clumsy fire. At first, the serpent sizzled and tried to extinguish the fire, but as soon as its body touched the flames of the clumsy fire, its skin immediately opened.

After trying a few times, the Serpent finally gave up resistance, and its coiled body began to move to dodge, and when it moved away, Mo Lin immediately had a three-color door under him.

"The Gate of the Three Veins Convergence!" Mo Lin was overjoyed, as long as he drove away the Juntuli snake, it was equivalent to opening the channel of the central channel, and it was also equivalent to awakening the spiritual energy in the body.

The clumsy fire was blazing, little by little close to the military snake, and the big snake retreated again and again, but finally there was no way back. Seeing that it was about to be engulfed in the clumsy fire, the military serpent sizzled, and the snake's tail flung away, slamming it on the door of the convergence of the three veins.

The door was just an illusory gas, and when it was pumped by the snake's tail, it immediately turned into nothing, and the military serpent was like a pardon, and it got into it, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the door of the convergence of the three veins opened, Mo Lin's consciousness was immediately thrown out, and when he came to his senses again, he had returned to his normal thinking.

Without waiting for Mo Lin to reminisce about what had just happened, earth-shaking changes had already been produced in his body. Mo Lin only felt that all the true qi in his body was rushing to Mooladhara like crazy, as if a stream had merged into the sea.

After a while, Mo Lin's body seemed to collapse, and he no longer had half of his strength, no matter how he moved, he could no longer find the slightest trace of true qi.

However, Mo Lin was not alarmed, because he found that a strange power was gradually growing at Mooladhara, and the mellowness of that power was ten times greater than that of true qi, and if true qi was a great river, this power was like gathering the sea in a drop of water, seemingly inconspicuous, but with unparalleled power.

Originally, there was a drumming heat between Mooladhara and Michakra, and Mo Lin guessed that it must be a clumsy fire in his body, but as the true qi frantically poured into Mooladhara, that heat gradually disappeared and was transformed into a stream of heat that melted into the veins of the limbs.

These heat flows are much fuller than the true qi, and Mo Lin can feel that as the heat flow goes, the veins and bright spots in the body are expanding, and they are drumming one after another, adding a lot of vitality to the body.

And when the heat flow passed through the body injured by lightning, Mo Lin only felt a tingling itch, he only felt the heat flow slowly surround the wound, and after a while, the pain disappeared.

"It's amazing." Mo Lin thought excitedly, he knew that this must be an awakened spiritual energy, he really didn't expect that deadly lightning to bring him such a magical ascension.

Although the heat flow still felt a dull pain when it passed through some joints of his body, and even Mo Lin noticed that the joints that had plagued him since he was a child were somewhat repulsive to the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy still repaired the damage in Mo Lin's body, and finally returned to the root chakra and slowly settled down.

Mo Lin had imagined countless times about the situation when he awakened his spiritual energy, but he never imagined that it would be such a coincidence in the end.

However, this coincidence is also full of inevitability and danger, Mo Lin's penance and diligent practice of Vajra Chanting laid the foundation of the body, and taking the risk of directing lightning to Mooladhara is the method of putting death and rebirth, both of which are indispensable.

True Qi is born by the human body itself, and although the potential of human beings is endless, it is still too weak compared to nature. And spiritual energy comes from the power of the universe, the universe is boundless, vast, and the power of the universe is naturally magnificent, beyond the reach of human beings.

Psionic energy is like a key hidden in the human body by the power of the universe, and everyone has it fairly, but not everyone can find this key and open the way to the universe.

Mo Lin found the key at the moment of life and death, opened the first door, and barely stepped into the threshold of spiritual energy.

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I don't know how long it took, although the true qi in Mo Lin's body was gone, and his physical strength was far from recovering, but he finally regained control of his body. He moved his limbs to make sure he was okay, and then he got up cautiously.

The surroundings were quiet, and the road was full of the corpses of demon beasts and soldiers, but there was no trace of Mammoth and Xiao Jiemo.

Although his body was still very weak, Mo Lin didn't dare to stay in this dangerous place for long, he dragged his tired body along the edge of the road all the way to the west, only hoping to get as far away from the Hundred Soldiers City as possible.

I don't know how long it took to walk out, there was a dense bush in front of him, Mo Lin held the yang blade in his hand, cut through the thorns and thorns to open up a path, and walked with difficulty. I had just walked around a bush when I suddenly tripped under my feet. His body was in the middle of the transition between the old and the new, and he had no strength at all, so he immediately fell on his stomach.

Before he fell to the ground, several black shadows rushed out of the bushes and held Mo Lin down.

Mo Lin struggled to look up, his heart suddenly cooled half, and it was a few demon beasts that held him down. Their faces were covered in blood and dusty, but it was easy to deal with the current Mo Lin.

"Catch a human." A demon beast said excitedly, "Do you want to eat him now?" ”

"Wait." A voice came, a little familiar. Mo Lin tried his best to raise his head and look over, and saw the snake Sanqing, whose faces were smashed on both sides, appear in the field of vision.

"It's you!" Snake Sanqing looked at Dao Mo Lin, and the remaining left eye lit up, "Catch him, don't let him run away." ”

Hearing Snake Sanqing's words, the two demon beasts held Mo Lin's legs, and the two held down his arms, lifting Mo Lin up with one force.

Mo Lin complained in his heart, his body had just undergone a transformation, and it could be said that he had stepped into a new realm of life, but the side effects of this transformation had not subsided for the time being, and the strength in his body seemed to have been drained.

Mo Lin could feel that streams of spiritual energy were slowly converging from the deepest part of his spine into Mooladhara, where they were accumulating thicker and thicker, but he couldn't control them for the time being. Although he tried to resist, it was a pity that the body held down by the demon beast did not listen to the call at all.

In desperation, Mo Lin finally confirmed that he had no ability to resist now, and even the weakest demon beast could kill him at will.

Knowing the situation, Mo Lin naturally would not resist meaninglessly, and let the demon beast escort him in front of Snake Sanqing.

Snake Sanqing's poisonous snake Xinzi spit out and spun around Mo Lin's face, leaving a lot of saliva. Mo Lin only felt that his face was full of fishy smell, and he said in his heart that if this guy's saliva was poisonous, it would be miserable.

"It's him, it's him, this trip is not in vain." Snake Sanqing shouted happily as if he had not experienced a major defeat and had not been seriously injured.

The remaining demon beasts also erupted in cheering roars.

Mo Lin had an ominous premonition in his heart, and Ah Huan's words came to mind that night in the swamp, could it be that the demon beasts mobilized the people, first ambushed in the swamp, and then attacked the city of a hundred soldiers, and the target turned out to be himself?

In any case, Mo Lin didn't believe in this conclusion, he had no long body, just a very ordinary Mo family star craftsman, if there was any value, it was probably the invention of the flying crossbow. Could it be that the monster beast also wants to build a flying crossbow?

Everything seems ridiculous, but Snake Sanqing's happy appearance can't be pretended, as for the probability of recognizing the wrong person, it's not impossible, but it seems even more impossible. Ren Molin thought through his head, and he couldn't accept this reality at all.