Chapter 110: The Rain Falls
The Heavenly Barbarian Department was in a depression, because the environment was too harsh, and many ordinary people had to go into long-term hibernation.
In the past two years, Ku Rong still went out to search for survivors from time to time, and successively brought back about a hundred spiritual cultivators, the strongest of which was the early stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm.
He searched a lot of areas, but did not find the surviving ordinary people, because they did not take Bixia Soup, almost all of them turned into white skeletons, wandering in the wilderness in groups, a desolate scene
However, the impact of the changes that happened to the spiritual cultivators in the outside world was not strong within the Heavenly Barbarian Sect.
Because Yang Ling's vajra method is extremely wonderful, it has a great restraint effect on that black substance.
For some cultivators who have contributed to the tribe, he did not hesitate at all, and passed on the Vajra Dharma.
But in this way, those who have not attained the Vajra Dharma have great complaints.
There are even some people who have evil thoughts and secretly collude with others to create trouble and rebel.
There are even those who don't open their eyes, and they even began to pick up a few people.
They took the prohibition set by Yang Ling with the Imperial Divine Technique as a joke, thinking that there was no such clever magic in this world.
As everyone knows, since the moment they had evil thoughts, Yang Ling had already noticed it, but he didn't intervene early, but let them join forces, just taking the opportunity to clear some hidden dangers.
At the same time, he also ordered Kurong to cooperate with the actions of those people, and everything was slowly fermenting and brewing.
Finally, a few months later, the rebels rioted confidently, numbering more than forty people.
This made Yang Ling and the other stewards extremely angry, but they really didn't expect that a piece of sincerity would be exchanged for betrayal.
In order to have a deterrent effect, Yang Ling used the Imperial Divine Technique to touch the prohibition in the rebels' minds and killed ten people on the spot.
The remaining 30 people were handed over to the Law Enforcement Hall, and according to the rules of the tribe, all of them were beheaded, and their bodies were thrown into the wilderness.
It was a purge, and although there were still some people who still had resentment, they would never dare to do anything evil again.
Yang Ling would never teach the Vajra Method to others at will, but that didn't mean that he was indifferent to those spiritual cultivators who were tormented by the decaying qi.
"It's all the sons of the Heavenly Barbarian Tribe, how can I not care about your life or death, but good magic can only be passed on to meritorious people, this is the most basic principle everywhere! Don't worry, I will help you solve your pain!"
After saying this, he went back to the house, closed the door, and began to devote himself to the solution.
Time passes, like a wheel moving forward.
Another three years passed, and everything seemed uneventful.
The torches in the Heavenly Barbarian Department were blazing, and the huge luminite still radiated a gentle glow.
In the tribe, people move around from time to time, including guards and civilians.
In the open space, many children are chasing and fighting, they are now the object of key protection, each person can get a spirit fruit every day to nourish the body, so they are all ruddy complexion and well-proportioned breath.
Inside the huge house, thousands of people were sleeping, surrounded by many guards in case something unexpected happened.
At this time, Yang Ling was relaxed, looking at a round spiritual object in his hand, he was satisfied.
This cyan object is called 'Rain Falling Child', which is a less common spiritual object and is mainly used to detoxify.
The juice inside is golden yellow with a slight astringency.
Yuluozi is a strange thing in spiritual objects, because other spiritual objects release energy and potency, but it does the opposite, absorbing substances in the human body.
However, the most special thing about it is that if the spiritual fluid that has absorbed the toxins and substances is not excreted from the body in time, those toxins and substances will be fed back into the human body again, and the concentration is twice as high as before absorption.
In the past three years, Yang Ling has exhausted all kinds of methods and has not been able to solve the dark matter on the bones of spiritual cultivators, because the Vajra method is not like true power and other energies that can be transmitted into other people's bodies, and he cannot teach this exercise to others casually.
Until a few days ago, after Kurong returned from going out, he handed in some rain and fell son.
When he saw it, he felt something, and without hesitation, he crushed it and absorbed all the golden juice.
After a while, the mysteries of the Vajra method conceived in the body were gradually dissipating, and all of them poured into the juice.
He was overjoyed, feeling that the problem that had been bothering him was about to be solved.
As expected, when he forced the juice that had absorbed the mysteries of Vajra out of his body, he saw layers of golden ripples fluctuating, and some strange characters that were barely visible flickering, extremely agile.
Then he called a few spiritual cultivators and asked them to smear the juice on their bodies, only to see that the golden juice quickly disappeared and was absorbed into their bodies.
These people sat cross-legged, using their spiritual power, and waves of heat drifted outside their bodies, and after an hour, they were numb and painful, and their bones were as if they had been eaten by ten thousand ants, which was extremely unbearable.
However, the effect was considerable, and it didn't take long for the dark matter on the bones to be expelled a lot, and the whole body was extremely relaxed.
Seeing this effect, Yang Ling was extremely satisfied, and after careful research, he found that if everyone wanted to get rid of the dark matter in their bodies, they needed to consume a hundred drops of golden juice, which was about ten rain falling seeds.
"Yuluozi, Yuluozi, it seems that you are my lucky star!" he was very excited, muttering to himself from time to time.
In this apocalyptic catastrophe, I don't know how many spiritual cultivators will be invaded by the dark matter in the decaying qi machine, and he can just use the rain falling son to operate wildly, and he can get a lot of benefits, or other more important things.
In the following period, he absorbed almost all of the rain falling seeds, and then transformed them into elixirs to dispel dark matter, and distributed them all to those in the tribe who did not practice the Vajra Method.
Finally, the haze that haunted everyone's hearts was swept away, and no one complained and was dissatisfied.
Yang Ling tried to use the rain falling seeds to absorb the Qingyin Jue in his body and the mysteries of other supernatural powers, but he couldn't succeed.
"Perhaps, in addition to the human body, there are other carrying things for each supernatural power, but I haven't discovered it yet. He thought to himself.
Suddenly, I remembered what Wusheng had said, there are many ways to use each method, and it is not so rigid and simple, such as blessing the god on the headband refined by the treasure, or using the rain to carry the mysteries of the Vajra Method.
"If we can find some treasures that carry the mysteries of the laws and meanings of the Qingyin Recipe and other supernatural powers, and then sell them, then wouldn't I have a lot of money? at least I can get what we need!"
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, his eyes lit up, as if he had fallen into the eyes of money.
In the past five years, Yang Ling, like most people, has basically not improved his cultivation realm, because the air is full of filth, and it is very difficult to absorb spiritual energy.
However, this did not hinder the fusion of his various senses, and his six senses had gradually become sharpened, and although his eyes could not see things for thousands of miles, they were at least able to see everything within hundreds of meters.
Both ears are also very sensitive, as long as the power is running, all the sounds within hundreds of meters can be heard.
It's just that the kind of mind and spiritual consciousness that can extend infinitely from the Purple Mansion has not appeared for a long time, which is the most regrettable.
I'm afraid that in the entire tribe, only Yi Ziqi can quickly improve her cultivation, because she temporarily relies on the alien energy in her body, and the requirements for the aura of the outside world are not high.
In just five years, he has reached the middle stage of the Enlightenment Realm, and is about to break through to the late stage.
This kind of speed is staggering, I'm afraid except for Yang Ling, everyone else can only sigh with joy.
And if Yang Ling hadn't obtained a lot of spiritual objects by chance, the Star Spirit Stone, the drop of Heavenly Barbarian True Blood from ancient times, and most importantly, the golden light spots in the Purple Mansion, I am afraid that he would still be crawling at the bottom now.
You must know that cultivators mainly rely on comprehension ability, and some people are extremely talented and have excellent comprehension, and they can achieve an epiphany and break through again and again.
However, most people are unable to break the shackles and go to the next level because of their poor comprehension, or even for a lifetime.
Yang Ling is different, because the golden points of light in the Purple Mansion have imprinted all the comprehensions that could only be understood and unspeakable in his mind, so he will not have any obstacles at all, as long as there are enough heavenly and earth treasures to assist, he can sing all the way forward, so the time consumed is extremely short.
That Yang Tiexue, Yang Danxin, Yang Zhengyi, and Yang Qiankun also reached the Great Perfection of the Gathering Spirit Realm with difficulty, and only the last nine formations were united to step into the Fu Habitat Realm and become true spiritual cultivators.
After another two days, Yang Ling's brows jumped, his heart felt something, and he felt as if something was going to happen, and then looked into the distance.
A moment later, an earth-shattering roar came from a distance, and several extremely dazzling lights flashed in the air, although short-lived, but extremely dazzling.
Then there was a constant noise, up and down, as if something big had happened.
"What the hell is going on?" he wondered, feeling that it was no ordinary disaster.
A few days later, he was surprised that some pure aura had appeared in the already filthy air.
Even the other cultivators in the tribe were alarmed, and many gathered around to discuss.
"Is the Doomsday coming to an end?" some speculated.
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