Lin Jingyu's sword, as he pleased, did not hesitate, did not mix the slightest distraction, and entered the realm of selflessness.

The arm waved, the rain sword and a sword light got out of his hand, in mid-air, the sword shattered into thousands of stars, and suddenly dispersed, turning into a sword about ten zhang long, the starlight flickered, very calm, the sword speed was very slow, swaying with the wind, falling on the black rock mountain.

"Phew!"

The sword sliced into the mountain, and the red light rushed into the sky, and a hot wave of air swept away, causing the surrounding space to boil.

At the junction of the two, red as blood, forming a straight line, the black rock mountain was cracked into a slender crack, the crack was more than a foot deep, and the broken stars of the rain sword at the bottom were shining and shining, and they were still penetrating inward.

The blazing temperature is emitted from the bottom, melting and burning all the sides of the ditch wall, and the rock mass melts into fire slurry and boils at the bottom.

As for the result after this blow, Lin Jingyu didn't realize it, or he had already forgotten it.

He stood quietly in place, his right hand was raised from time to time, waved down, and then raised, repeating this action constantly, he was immersed in the artistic conception of forgetting a blow, and some could not extricate himself, this is an opportunity, once he wakes up from it, there must be another gain.

Back mountain, breezy, mist, Lin Dutian's long gray hair, moving with the wind, there is an inexplicable qi here, overflowing from the depths of the earth, this is a sword, and he has a feeling.

"It's been nine days, it's time to get out," Lin said to himself.

After a long time, the temperature around me has dropped completely.

I saw that on the black rock mountain, the sword mark left by Lin Jingyu was no more than five or six inches slender, slightly wider than Lin Yifan's, but its interior, the more it extended inward, the wider it became, and it was more than half a zhang to the bottom, and the two walls were smooth as mirrors, inclined to a line, and became a space of its own.

At this time, Lin Jingyu woke up leisurely, opened his eyes, the joy on his face flashed, and suddenly, he looked at his empty right hand, stunned.

"Where's the Rain Slashing Sword?"

"Didn't you spontaneously return to your body?"

Lin Jingyu's heart moved, and he wanted to condense the chopping rain, but after a few breaths, there was still nothing in his hands.

"The fusion technique won't fail, will it?" he said with a sad face.

Before the words fell, the top space of the Blood Rain Cave Heaven, the wind and clouds changed, and the nine sword intents rose up, like dragons in the sky, coiled and intertwined with each other.

"Zheng!"

A giant sword condensed, nine colors flowed, soaring into the sky, suddenly piercing the sky, revealing the light of the outside world, a huge thrust, suddenly appeared at Lin Jingyu's feet, before he could react to what happened, he was directly thrown into the sky.

The sky is spinning, and time and space are changing.

"This is the mountain behind the Fuyu Pavilion, and I'm out of the customs?"

When Lin Jingyu came back to his senses, he found that he was already standing on the top of a nameless mountain, and the spiritual power in his body was surging, converging towards the void.

Moreover, he at the top of the mountain is like a bottomless pit, and the endless aura of heaven and earth converges on him from all directions, gradually forming a stream of spiritual power that can be clearly seen by the naked eye, and enters Lin Jingyu's body along the open acupoint.

In the blink of an eye, a grain of purple light flickered, and a golden pill the size of a pebble like a star was formed, and then, floating out of that nothingness, it came directly to the sea of knowledge.

Lin Jingyu was shocked, how could it be so fast! He didn't figure out what the situation was at all, and in the confusion, he broke through to the Jindan realm, and the result of condensing the Jindan was also very different from what was recorded in the classics.

Jin Dan should be located in the dantian, but his own appeared in Zhihai, which is too weird and unheard of.

"Is it because my dantian is broken?" Lin Jingyu guessed, this was the only reason he could think of.

As soon as Jin Dan was completed, Lin Jingyu felt that his whole body was full of terrifying power, he closed his eyes, and he enjoyed this kind of unstoppable comfort when he was promoted.

"I didn't expect that after breaking the level, Xiuwei was actually promoted to the middle stage of Jindan all of a sudden", Lin Jingyu was very surprised.

The rules in the Blood Rain Cave are different from the outside world, and there is a trickery to suppress the breakthrough of the cultivation of those who enter, but if you can improve inside, once you return to the outside world, it will be a blowout of cultivation, and a leap can break many bottlenecks.

On a mountain peak not far away, Lin Dutian, who had been standing for ten days, looked at all this quietly with a pair of clear, without a trace of fireworks, with a trace of appreciation and a trace of pride in his eyes, "You really didn't disappoint me!"

At this time, Lin Jingyu's whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, exuding a sharp aura, cutting a white robe into strands of cloth.

He seemed to be surrounded by countless invisible qi swords, sometimes restrained, sometimes contracted, very unstable, occasionally shooting out of his body, cutting the huge rock on the top of the mountain into rubble, and even the place under his feet was cut out of a shallow pit, up to his knees.

"This"

Lin Jingyu pursed his lips helplessly, as soon as he broke through the level, he jumped two steps in cultivation, and directly broke through from the peak realm of detachment to the middle stage of Jindan, the time was too short, and he didn't have time to stabilize the realm at all.

His body was still sinking, and he began to move his feet, otherwise, he would bury himself alive in a moment.

The red sun is rising, and the glow is just appearing.

The senior brothers and sisters in the sect must be busy cultivating, in order to avoid embarrassment, Lin Jingyu walked quickly down the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and where he passed, not only left criss-crossing subtle sword marks on the ground, but even the strange flowers and wild grasses on the side of the road were cut off uniformly.

After walking for a while, Lin Jingyu suddenly stopped, his forehead was covered with black lines, his face was covered with clouds, he couldn't understand, he was very stupid, and he was very confused.

Suddenly, he pointed to the tip of his nose, and began to curse.

"Hey, you idiot! You fool! Have you ever seen a Jindan monk choose to walk in order to get there?"

"What kind of cultivation is now! I'm in the Jindan realm! I can fly to the sky!

The scolding suddenly stopped abruptly, Lin Jingyu licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and laughed again, the laughter was huge in the mountains, and Lin Jingyu flew.

It was only at this time that he completely vented his joy of breaking through to the Jindan realm, which was very ridiculous, because it had passed.

The laughter stopped, Lin Jingyu looked down at his feet that had fallen into the pit again, was speechless, shook his head, and then leaped up.

I thought he would swim in the air, but who knows, he just rose half a meter and fell lightly to the ground, looking at the slowly sinking feet, hehe laughed, and he didn't care about it.

"Hey, hey, hey"

"I'm all from the Jindan Realm, how can I take the ordinary road?" After muttering, he walked out of the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

I have to say that when no one is around, Lin Jingyu's youthful heart is completely revealed, but all this is seen by his master, but he doesn't know it.

One foot at a time, the speed of descent is very slow.

Finally, when the novelty was over, Lin Jingyu began to be dissatisfied with this speed of going down the mountain, his legs were tense, and his spiritual power rose, like a goshawk ready to fly.

"Huh!"

Surrounded by spiritual power, the body flew smartly, and the figure flashed out, turning into a humanoid electric light and flying in the direction of Tingyu Tower.

"Bang!"

Lin Jingyu's sudden body flew back upside down, hit his head on the ground, and smashed out a human-shaped giant pit.

It turned out that when he flew into the air, he suddenly collided with a figure coming from the opposite direction, the speed was too fast, and he didn't even see who the person was clearly, but it only felt like the top of the sacred mountain, and there was an aura of contempt for all beings.

In the humanoid pit, the dust was flying, and after a few breaths, a sad and angry voice came out of it.

"This senior brother, you do this, it makes me very shameless!"

As soon as the words fell, an embarrassed figure rose to the sky, and a body of dust was sprinkled with dust, and the posture was very elegant, but unfortunately it was not flowers that were sprinkled, but dust.

After standing still, the spiritual power frantically urged, the long hair was flicked, the dust shook off, and he suddenly turned his head, staring at the person standing in front of him, his eyes showed a fierce light.

It's just that after seeing the person coming clearly, his momentum instantly withered, and his face was cramped, and his face was red.

"Master, why are you?" Lin Jingyu said a little tongue-twisted, both excited and uneasy.

"Not bad!"

Lin Dutian opened his mouth to speak, his tone was as quiet and cold as ever, but there was a faint smile on his face, which was fleeting, and he soon returned to his ancient demeanor.

Hearing this, Lin Jingyu was like being amnestied, and forced himself to smile, but his appearance was even more ugly than crying, and the dust on his face fell in a curtle, which was extremely funny.

"I'll protect the Dharma for you, so you can stabilize your realm here," Lin Dutian said.

"Yes!"

Regarding Lin Dutian's words, Lin Jingyu never dared to disobey, and sat down directly, calming his mind, sealing his hands, trying to incorporate the invisible sword intent surrounding his body into his body.

But after trying a few times and failing one after another, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, which was too embarrassing, and the sword intent was not controlled at all.

At this time, Lin Dutian's voice sounded at the right time, "The most important thing for the improvement of the realm is the comprehension and application of the rules of heaven and earth, as well as the cognition of the mysteries of the human body.

Suddenly, Lin Jingyu's body shook, and this sentence woke him up at once and pointed out the direction.

Then, he calmed his mind, opened his senses, and quietly sensed the changes in his body.

Breaking through to the mid-stage realm of Jindan, the spiritual power is more condensed than before, flowing freely along the meridians, nourishing the physical body.

Moreover, there is an inexplicable trajectory in the way it operates, as if it should be like this, close to nature.

And in the sea of knowledge, the golden pill that is as bright as a star stands quietly in it, shrouded in a trace of hazy mist, like a cocoon, waiting to turn into a butterfly.

Everything in the body is so tranquil, doing nothing but doing nothing, evolving nature in motion, and the state of stillness contains new life.

Immersed in this insight, Lin Jingyu seemed to have soaked in the divine spring, and the whole person was extremely comfortable, and in a trance, it seemed to be integrated with this piece of heaven and earth.

Unconsciously, Lin Jingyu raised his hands and moved spontaneously according to the trajectory of the golden text of the "Zhongtian Purple Micro Sutra" in the sea of knowledge.

With a swing and movement, a vortex was formed in the abdomen, communicating with the void in the body, sucking the invisible sword shadows around the body one after another, turning them into a part of the power and integrating into the body.

With the gradual integration of the sword shadow, Lin Jingyu's chaotic aura was calmed down, and his momentum continued to rise, like a dormant dragon awakened from its slumber, rippling with an astonishing terrifying coercion.

"Zheng!"

A sword roar came from his body, it was the sound of the divine sword returning to the sheath, and the realm of the middle stage of Jindan was finally completely stabilized by him.

At the same time, a peerless sword rose up, piercing the sky and resounding throughout the Fuyu mountains.