Chapter 59: The Ancient Body Refining Method

From a distance, the sky above the Valley of the Wind is a dark cloud of black oppression. Layer upon layer, thick and heavy. An oppressive atmosphere hung over the sky. This endless dark cloud stretched for tens of thousands of miles, shrouding the land in a gloomy world.

Near the Arctic Ice Sheet, the northeast winds blowing in winter mixed with the bitter cold air cover this dark land with a layer of silver. The wind is howling, this is its paradise, it is the stage where it can do its best to display its talents. The fierce wind howled furiously, blowing the pedestrians to sway.

The people who survive in the western part of North County have a stronger constitution than in other areas. The western body is strong, drinks spirits, eats monsters, has a heroic temperament, and is hospitable.

Although there are very few outsiders in the west, this does not hinder the hospitality of the westerners. Guests from afar will be hospitalized. Cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and put on a feast.

The civilized society in the west is made up of tribes. The tribes are then under the unified jurisdiction of each county.

In view of the special situation in the west, the Holy Emperor adopted a semi-autonomous way to govern the west. The prefectural order is elected by each tribe in the west, and since it is its own people, it is similar to self-government. However, there is also one of the seven sacred places, Mt. Mujin, to supervise it to prevent abuse of power, so it is called semi-autonomous.

Westerners come to the Mujin Mountain every year. Not forced, completely voluntary. The Westerners are grateful to the Holy Land of Mujinshan for suppressing the Valley of the Wind and preventing the hurricanes in the Valley of the Wind from wreaking havoc on the earth, and for this reason they express their gratitude by entering the treasure every year.

In this regard, the Central Committee of the Holy Dynasty is clear, but it is not forbidden, which can be regarded as acquiescence.

The Arctic Ice Sheet originated from the epic battle between Ji Ruyan, who was still the Snow King, and the Queen Mother of the West, the Holy Lord of Yaochi, a hundred years ago.

But for some reason, neither the Holy Dynasty nor the Seven Holy Lands have any intention of reversing the extreme climate of the Arctic Ice Sheet and restoring the land.

With the heritage of the Holy Dynasty and the Seven Holy Lands, it is not impossible to forcibly change the Arctic Ice Sheet and restore it to its original state. This has never been done, for unknown reasons.

Mushen Mountain, suppressing the eye of the continental wind. But even so, this natural power originating from the Tianxuan Continent still affects the climate in the west. One of the Seven Holy Lands, the Wood God Mountain, suppressed the Valley of the Wind, and the scope of influence was even greater.

Valley of Flowers.

The Valley of Hundred Flowers is the place where the holy Maiden of Mushen Mountain lives and practices.

With the help of the Supreme Elder of the True Immortal Realm, this place has become one of the few places in the west with a pleasant climate.

It is the middle of winter, and there is a lot of snow outside, and the wind mixed with the snow is raging on the land. And in the Valley of Flowers, the scenery is still pleasant. The famous flower species on the mainland are competing to bloom and compete with each other here. The mixed floral aromas form the unique scent of the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

The heart-warming sound of the piano reverberates in the valley. Like a long and slender piano sound, it gently tells the story of the small bridge and flowing water, the gentleman and the beautiful woman.

The yearning for life and the love for lovers contained in the sound of the piano can be heard clearly.

A figure is running wildly among the flowers. The long sword and pace in his hand match the tune of the piano. Under the control of the aura, the flying flowers in the sky danced with the sword.

Piano sound, sword dance, flying flowers, falling feathers.

The strings sounded one last time, and the sword dance stopped.

She stroked the harp.

He danced the sword.

One person in white is better than snow.

A purple skirt flutters.

Jiang Long, the holy son of the Holy Yang Sect, and the holy daughter of the Wood God Mountain.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince has been in retreat for seven days this time, why hasn't he left the customs yet." Hua Linglong said a little strangely.

"Your Highness, the Valley of the Wind has been refining for four years, just for a moment today, it's better to be cautious." Jiang Long smiled slightly when he heard this, and said gently.

"Your Highness, you have practiced the Ancient Body Refining Method for four years, and the hardships involved are really admirable." Hua Linglong sighed.

It has been four years since Chu Wentian came to Mushen Mountain. For four years, he locked himself up in the Valley of the Wind, and every moment he was suffering from the baptism of hurricanes in the Valley of the Wind. This refining body is four years.

Such persistence, Hua Linglong saw it in her eyes and admired it in her heart.

"You get paid off. His Royal Highness has been refining his body for four years, and his cultivation has fallen to us. But you and I both know that this is just an early lead. Jiang Long said with a smile.

He very much agreed with Chu Wentian's refining body. Don't look at Chu Wentian at the age of twenty-four before he tried to break through the Jindan, compared with Tianjiao of the same age, he fell a lot. But he knew very well that it was a solid foundation to build unimaginably magnificent buildings.

"His Royal Highness is worthy of being the most valued prince of His Majesty the Holy Emperor." Hua Linglong sighed.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Jiang Long's expression moved, as if he had sensed something. Hua Linglong also seemed to feel something, and looked at the entrance of the valley.

A figure came into view of the two.

The four years of refining his body have turned Chu Wentian's handsome face into resolute and calm. The thick, majestic, and domineering atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger. Even if the tall body is wearing clothes, it can't hide the bulging hideous muscles.

When seeing the current Chu Wentian, it will give people the feeling of facing the primeval beast.

The ferocity is strong and the breath is domineering!

Sensing that Chu Wentian's body had just broken through, there was still some unstable aura. Jiang Long smiled lightly and said, "Congratulations to Brother Chu for achieving the Jindan realm." ”

Chu Wen Tianyu smiled and nodded.

Four years of body refining, just for today! Feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, he was in Chu Wentian's state of mind, and it was difficult to hide his joy.

"Hahaha!" Laughter fell from the sky.

Peng!

The three of them looked at the unidentified object that had fallen from the sky.

"Ouch, I fell to death!" The unidentified object scrambled up from the ground and patted the dust off its body. All the actions are completed in an instant, and they are so skillful.

This man was dressed in a black robe and had a slender figure. There is an evil smile on her face similar to Hua Linglong's six points, and her lethality to the ignorant girl can be called a true immortal blow.

"Brother." Hua Linglong sighed slightly in her heart, but still bowed.

"Your Highness is out of the customs, so I came here to take a look. By the way, take a look at the little sister and sister-in-law. As he spoke, he winked at Jiang Long.

To this, Jiang Long just responded with a smile.

Hua Wangyu, the holy son of Mushenshan, Hua Linglong's brother, a ......

"I also hope that my brother will pay attention, don't destroy the flowers and plants in my Hundred Flowers Valley every time I come to visit." Hua Linglong said helplessly.

Just like before, every time Hua Wangyu came, it fell from the sky.

Hua forgets to talk Hua forgets, when she sees him, Hua'er will really be scared and forgetful.

"Isn't this my practice of wind control?" Hua Wangyu smiled and said.

Although this guy is not in tune, his talent is not said. The "Shenmu Immortal Sutra - Wind Resisting Technique", which can only be practiced in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, this guy has already begun to learn. Although it is not good from time to time, it shows that his talent is extraordinary.

"Huh? Your Highness, you have broken through! Hua Wangyu suddenly exclaimed.

Chu Wentian pursed his lips and ignored him.

"Come on, come on, let's fight! You abused me four years ago, and this time I'm going to abuse me back! Hua Wangyu said excitedly.

Four years ago, Chu Wentian came to Fengshen Mountain, and Hua Wangyu, who had admired it for a long time, came to challenge it with gusto. The results can be imagined. was severely abused by Chu Wentian.

The unconvinced Hua Wangyu strengthened her training and prepared to get back on the field. Then, he broke through.

Adhering to the principle of never bullying the small, Hua Wangyu decided to wait for Chu Wentian to break through to the Jindan realm before challenge.

Then, Hua Wangyu waited for Chu Wentian to break through, and this wait was four years.

"That, Brother Hua" Jiang Long wanted to say something, but Hua Wangyu waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Don't worry, I'll be merciful. It won't be cruel. ”

Jiang Long: "......"

Chu Wentian chuckled, "You are so sure that you can defeat me?" ”

"Nonsense! In the middle stage of this Holy Son's Jindan, how could he not be able to defeat you, a guy who has just broken through the Jindan realm? You're not scared, are you? Hua Wangyu looked at Chu Wentian provocatively and said.

"Come on, then."

The two stood facing each other, and the invisible momentum spread, and there was a violent collision in the invisible air.

Chu Wentian looked at Hua Forgetful calmly, and the aura in his body was running around in his limbs.

Hua Wangyu stared at Chu Wentian, looking at this man who was so powerful that he had no power to fight back four years ago.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out!

"Drink!" Hua Wangyu let out a low sigh, the aura surged wildly, and he raised his legs and stepped forward.

"Stop, two!"

Hua Wangyu's violent aura stopped suddenly, and she was so frightened that she almost spurted out a mouthful of backblood.

glared at Hua Linglong, who opened her mouth, "What are you doing, Hua Linglong!" ”

"Elder Taishang has an order, and private fighting is strictly prohibited in the Valley of Hundred Flowers." Hua Linglong said.

“……”

Chu Wentian shook his hand speechlessly, turned around and walked out of the valley.

Hua Wangyu scratched her head and walked out with her.

"Let's go check it out, too." Jiang Long said.

"Okay."

Outside the Valley of Hundred Flowers, a wide wasteland.

Chu Wentian stood still and heard Hua Wangyu say, "Let's start!" ”

The moment the words fell, Hua Wangyu came with a long sword in his hand.

A hint of surprise flashed in Chu Wentian's eyes, such a fast speed!

However, it is not enough.

The aura covered his hands in an instant, and he raised his hand and slapped at the attacking sword.

Hua Wangyu's face changed, and the huge force from the sword almost made his mouth crack, and the shock made his entire right arm numb.

But Hua Wangyu kept moving, and the Shenmu aura attached to his left leg, and he kicked at Chu Wentian reluctantly!

The distance between the two was too close, and Hua Wangyu practiced the "Divine Wind Immortal Sutra", and his speed was outstanding, and this kick really hit Chu Wentian's right arm.

Winter.

Hua Wangyu looked at Chu Wentian who was not moving in shock, his own kick didn't cause him any damage?!

Chu Wentian's eyes flashed, opportunity!

With his right arm raised, he grabbed Hua Wangyu's left leg with his backhand, clenched his left hand into a fist, and slammed it into Hua Wangyu's face. At this distance, the left leg was grabbed by Chu Wentian, and it was impossible to dodge.

While!

The long sword steadily blocked the blow. The terrifying power came from Hua Wangyu's left leg, and with a shock to his leg, Chu Wentian let go of his grip on it.

Airplanes!

With a sword groan, Chu Wentian's heart was full of alarm bells. Leg muscles bulging! The aura surged wildly, and it went backwards with all its might.

But this sword, too fast!

Burst!

The cold light flashed, and blood flowers bloomed from Chu Wentian's shoulder. Stained his robes, revealing a long sword mark.

Chu Wentian ignored the injury on his shoulder and looked at Hua Wangyu.

A huge phantom several feet tall hovered behind Hua Wangyu. The brilliant golden light illuminated the surroundings, and Sen Ran's sword qi filled the invisible air, exuding a cold aura.

Hua Wangyu stood with his sword in his hand.

The corners of Chu Wentian's mouth rose, his fists clenched suddenly, and the surging aura surged out of his body. Zila! The robe on his body was directly shattered under the surging aura! Revealing a muscular and muscular upper body.

Peng.

There seems to be a dragon, an elephant swimming in the exploding muscles, and the muscles of the upper body suddenly bulge! The hideous, terrifying muscles speak as a symbol of strength. Chu Wentian's muscles, just by looking at it, it made people's scalp tingle and shocked.

A tall phantom that seemed to be like Chu Wentian appeared behind him. On the left arm, a giant dragon coiled around. On the right arm, a giant elephant stood.

The fierce aura suddenly spread.

Jiang Long and Hua Linglong watched the battle between the top Tianjiao Tianjiao in the Tianxuan Continent from afar. Judging from the descendants of the Holy Land and the princes and princes of the Holy Dynasty, they do not have many opponents. The heirs of the Holy Land, the princes and princesses, are rivals with each other.

These people are all people with great luck and extraordinary talents with amazing inheritance. Only the Holy Son, the Holy Maiden, the Prince, and the Sons are qualified to be called the top Tianjiao.

They are the Tianjiao of the first sequence, and they are also the beings that others look up to.

Their opponent will only be the top Tianjiao.

Four years ago, the crown prince of the Holy Dynasty defeated the holy son of Fengshen Mountain. Four years later, the crown prince of the Holy Dynasty fought against the Holy Son of Fengshen Mountain again. It doesn't matter if you succeed or fail for a while, the immortal road is long, and the one who laughs to the end is called invincible.

"Jiang Long, can you defeat His Royal Highness the Third Emperor Brother?" Hua Linglong felt the violent aura on Chu Wentian's body, and asked with a frown.

Don't look at Jiang Longhe and the amiable, he looks like a good old man. As the head of the Seven Holy Lands and the Holy Son of the Holy Yang Sect, Jiang Long's strength is beyond imagination.

Excluding the Holy Dynasty, the vast majority of the descendants of the Seven Holy Lands have been defeated by Jiang Long. Although she hasn't made a move for nearly two years, Hua Linglong knows very well how strong this man is.

His cultivation is complete!

"With the strength that His Highness is showing so far, it will not be difficult to defeat him." Jiang Long smiled gently, "It's just ......"

looked at the two people who were fighting again in the field.

"He's using a halberd!"

Peng!

The dust scattered under this fierce collision, and the sight of the lake was blurred.

Chu Wentian's fist and Hua Wangyu's long sword collided again. Every time it's a collision of strength and power, speed and speed!

The more Hua Wangyu fought, the more frightened he became. Chu Wentian, this guy is simply a monster. I was wounded by a sword just now, and now the bleeding has stopped. And now, he can't break through Chu Wentian's defense at all!

"Aura protection coupled with his body refining method honed in the Valley of the Wind, whether it is strength or defense, he is too much stronger than me, I must find a way to break the defense!" Hua Wangyu dodged as she thought about countermeasures.

Relying on the extreme speed of the aura given by the "Divine Wind Immortal Sutra", Hua Wangyu has been entangled with Chu Wentian until now by constantly dodging. If you hit it hard, it won't work at all.

Rumble!

Hua Wangyu flexibly shifted and avoided Chu Wentian's heavy step. The force of the rage seeped into the ground, causing the land to tremble.

The huge power to see the flower forgot to speak, and the heart was beating.

Chu Wentian reached out to grab it, but Hua Wangyu changed his position again and avoided this capture.

Chu Wentian's brows furrowed, this Hua Forgetfulness was too flexible to touch him at all.

I took it again, but I still didn't catch it.

Eyes narrow, step forward!

The mysterious footwork stepped out, and he didn't notice this Hua Forgetyu at all, and he didn't know the changing steps under Chu Wentian's feet.

"Infinite Steps"!

Hua Wangyu repeated his old trick again and flashed to the side.

Syllable.

"Got you." A deep voice rang in my ears. Hua Wangyu Tong Kong reluctantly shrank, and then a huge force came from his right ankle.

Peng!

Chu Wentian grabbed Hua Wangyu's right leg and smashed it to the ground! The earth trembled, and the heart of the flower in the distance jumped.

It's violent!

Pulling his ankle and smashing the person directly on the ground. The sound of the crash on the ground sounded painful.

Jiang Long stared slightly.

"The footwork just now ......"

Thinking back to Chu Wentian's mysterious footwork just now. Although it was only a flash in an instant, it was fleeting, but Jiang Long's keen intuition told him that the footwork was not simple!

"How do I feel...... His Royal Highness the Third Prince doesn't need to use a halberd to fight him? Hua Linglong looked at Hua Wangyu, who was dragged by Chu Wentian and smashed on the ground with her ankles, and said in surprise.

"Your Highness's strength after breaking through is beyond my imagination." Jiang Long also said in surprise.

With Chu Wentian's current strength alone, it is really possible to defeat Hua Wangyu without using a halberd. The current strength, even him, must be taken seriously.

Chu Wentian's four years of refining his body have not improved his combat power by a single star.

The method of refining the body in the Middle Ages has been declining since the end of the Middle Ages, and no one cares about it. But just because no one cares about it doesn't mean it's useless.

Those who can endure the maddening pain and successfully cultivate the method of refining the body will find that the physical body has been terrifyingly improved.

The physical strength of Chu Wentian, who has now cultivated the method of refining the body "Dragon Elephant Strength", can be called shocking!

Although Jiang Long knew from the beginning that Hua Wangyu was not necessarily Chu Wentian's opponent, he was also quite speechless when he saw that this was almost a one-sided scene now.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Jiang Long's eyes narrowed, and the pitch-black Tong hole glowed with a little white light. As if he had seen something, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I see, Brother Hua has a good plan."

"What?" Hua Linglong looked at Jiang Long suspiciously.

What is so? What's a good strategy? What do you mean?

Jiang Long shook his head with a smile and didn't explain anything. Instead, he looked at Chu Wentian, who was smashing flowers and forgetting to speak.

"If Your Highness is not careful, you may lose."

Peng! Rumble! Peng!

Chu Wentian dragged the flower and forgot to speak, and kept smashing it to the ground. One by one, the potholes were smashed out by Chu Wentian. Don't look at the smashing very violently, but it didn't cause much damage. With the protection of the aura, Hua Wangyu was not too seriously injured, but only had some minor injuries. But his aura is extremely consumed!

The phantom behind Hua Wangyu looms and is erratic, as if it may disappear at any time.

With the passage of time, Hua Wangyu's disadvantage will turn into defeat little by little.

Rumble!

Another smash.

Chu Wentian slammed Hua Wangyu on the ground and smashed a huge hole again. Looking up, the place where the two fought was full of similar humanoid potholes.

With a turn of his right foot, the aura surged, and he stepped on the ground with a bang.

Once this foot is stepped on, Hua Wangyu will instantly lose its combat effectiveness. Chu Wentian's attack power is so strong that Hua Wangyu, a guy who mainly attacks speed and attacks, can withstand it.

That's it!

Hua Wangyu suddenly turned over, and the whole person turned into a black light, stabbing straight at Chu Wentian with a little coldness! The long sword pierced the air and rushed towards Chu Wentian in an instant. The momentum of indomitable progress is coming.

The phantom behind him shook suddenly, and the originally looming need was condensed again, emitting a dazzling golden light. Fierce sword qi poured out.

Hide but not send, just for this full sword!

Shenmu Swordsmanship: Rain and Wind!

It all happened so fast, everything was in the middle of a flash. Chu Wentian had just reacted, this sword was already approaching!

Chu Wentian's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, but he was not flustered. The Imperial Extreme Aura in his body was surging wildly, and the needs behind him also exuded a majestic and domineering aura and that dazzling golden light.

Between the lightning and flint, Chu Wentian finally moved!

The body sank slightly.

Rumble!

At the same time that this kick landed in the air, and the violent force shook the dust, the long sword in Hua Wangyu's hand sank into Chu Wentian's left shoulder!

Without the slightest obstacle, the long sword directly broke through Chu Wentian's defense and submerged into Chu Wentian's shoulder.

Poof!

Hot blood gushed out and sprinkled on Hua Wangyu and Chu Wentian.

Forcibly enduring the sharp pain from his left shoulder, the Emperor's Extreme Aura worked again.

The right hand clenched into a fist, the imperial aura gathered, and the power of the third dragon elephant in "Dragon Elephant Strength" poured into the right fist, and the power of Sen Ran made the already bulging muscles of Chu Wentian's right arm swell again.

Horrible and terrifying!

The right fist slammed into Hua Wangyu's abdomen with terrifying force, and the huge force even compressed the air, producing a deafening detonation sound.

Bang!

Hua Wangyu took the blow hard, and her body was blasted into the ground like a cannonball. The sound of vibrations lasted for several breaths before it gradually faded away and returned to calm.

Dust filled the air, and the air was filthy with gray. Chu Wentian gasped and stood there. There are humanoid potholes everywhere around, especially the one where Hua Wangyu was smashed into the ground just now, which is even deeper, and the width is several meters wide.

Hua Wangyu's long sword was inserted into Chu Wentian's shoulder, and the blood soaked the left side of his body. Drops of blood slipped down his left shoulder and dripped onto the ground. But Chu Wentian's waist was still straight, and his domineering aura was raging, standing proudly on the spot.

Everything calmed down.

Chu Wentian raised his right hand and held Hua Wangyu's long sword.

Burst!

Drawing the sword, the wound that had just stopped bleeding caused blood to gush again. According to Chu Wentian's blood loss, normal people would have died a long time ago.

However, the method of refining the body is extremely powerful in transforming the body, and the hematopoietic function is naturally not comparable to ordinary people. The blood lost was not enough to kill Chu Wentian.

The intense pain did not make Chu Wentian's face change in the slightest.

For four years of uninterrupted refining in the hurricanes of the Valley of the Wind, the pain was far greater than it is now, and sometimes it was worse than death. Even that kind of pain Chu Wentian has survived, let alone this pain?

"Dragon Elephant Jin" and "Emperor's Amazing Record" were running at the same time, and several respiratory wounds stopped bleeding.

Take a piece of clothing out of the storage bag and drape it over your body. Holding the long sword, he walked towards the place where Hua Wangyu was smashed into the ground.

Hua Wangyu's breath was weak, and he fell weakly in the mine. His clothes were in tatters, like a beggar. Breathing weakly, a picture of almost hanging.

It's miserable.

Chu Wentian didn't make a dead move. Don't look at this guy's posture of dying soon, in fact, his life is not in danger.

If Chu Wentian makes a dead hand, it will directly penetrate his body, and it is impossible for him to have the possibility of being smashed out and unloading his force in the air.

Multiply.

Sticking Hua Wangyu's long sword on the ground, Chu Wentian slowly squatted down.

Hold out your palm to the flower in the pit.

Hua Wangyu opened his eyes with difficulty, and grinned after struggling to see Chu Wentian and his outstretched right hand.

"I should have stabbed you underneath!"

Chu Wentian's face darkened.

Peng!

Hua Wangyu was slapped and fainted by Chu Wentian.

Hua Linglong and Jiang Long on the side also twitched the corners of their mouths.

It's worthy of you, a little expert in death.

In the void.

The figures of the Holy Lord of the Divine Tree and Lin Ran stood here.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince is worthy of being the most talented person in the Thousand Years of the Holy Dynasty, and this strength is indeed extraordinary." The Holy Lord of the Divine Wood sighed.

Although in his vision, the battle just now is not worth mentioning. But Chu Wentian's talent still made him look sideways.

It's too strong!

At this age, the intensity is already very scary.

Hua Wangyu's talent is also amazing, but compared to Chu Wentian, it is still a little worse.

Lin Ran didn't answer this.

Chu Wentian's combat power in the Jindan period was indeed extraordinary, and he barely touched the combat power level of the Nine Yao Time and Space Envoys of the same level.

Ordinary reincarnators have only one way to die in the face of Chu Wentian.

"Medieval Body Refining Method." Lin Ran looked at the body refining method that Chu Wentian had performed just now, although it was very rough, but the idea of simulating the power of the dragon elephant was good.

In the past four years, Lin Ran has traveled to every inch of the Seven Holy Lands and the Tianxuan Continent, looking for the old days and waiting for someone from the bureau.

The news has been passed to the Temporal Authority, but the world coordinates of this world are relatively remote, and the Administrator's teleportation is likely to alarm the Heavenly Organization and the sleeping Hypnos who have been staring at this place, so the Temporal and Space Envoy who came to this world is likely to come on foot.

The universe is so big, even if there is a world spaceship developed by the psionic galaxy that can travel through the world as a means of transportation, it is not possible to reach it in a short time.

Lin Ran also didn't know when the time-space envoy in the bureau would arrive, if Shupnos woke up in advance, the space-time administration would activate the second set of plans, and the space-time envoy would directly cross the border and kill all reincarnations.

But in this way, this world may turn into cosmic dust in battle.

Sneaking to this world and pulling the sleeping Hypnos to the star field is the best way to kill it.

Lin Ran has been staying in this world, just waiting for reinforcements from the bureau and clearing the unstable factors at the same time.

The interesting thing is that he didn't find the remnants of Lin Dye in the old days, but some of the methods in this world gave him a lot of inspiration.

It's like the ancient body refining method that Chu Wentian performed just now.

Seeing that Lin Ran was interested in the Ancient Body Refining Method practiced by Chu Wentian, the Holy Lord of Shenmu also took all the Ancient Body Refining Methods in the Treasure Pavilion.

"My Shenmu Mountain has been inherited from ancient times, and the prosperity of the Middle Ages was dominated by my Wood Divine Mountain, and the inheritance of the refining body is also extremely rich, and the Immortal Venerable can read it at will." The Holy Lord of the Divine Wood said with a smile.

"Thank you." Lin Ran nodded slightly.

"Compared to the Immortal Venerable reinforcing the seal of my Wood God Mountain, these are all trivial matters." The Holy Lord of Shenmu said.

Lin Ran was no longer speechless.

The other six holy lands of the Seven Holy Lands suppressed the scrolls of Xiupnos, although they did not reach the four directions, but they were all the scrolls of the Five Old Extreme Realms, and Lin Ran also strengthened the seal with ease.

Xiupnos couldn't be suppressed, and these five elders' volumes could be completely suppressed with Lin Ran's law attainments and the way of formations.

I didn't want to kill them, I was sure to kill them, but if I alarmed Hypnos by killing these scrolls, it would be more than worth the loss.

At this stage, everything is based on stability.

Putting away the Ancient Body Refining Method, Lin Ran roughly understood why the immortal cultivators in this world were all like the reckless men of the martial arts.

The immortal path of this world is the extreme path of cultivating immortals, and the immortal path is either in the dry frame or on the way to the dry frame, which is very outrageous.

Nor can it be said that we are on the wrong path.

The Third Bronze Coffin Great World is a representative of this kind of immortal Taoist school, and people have walked out of so many Hedao giants and three-element powers, can you say that people's path is wrong?

There are many schools of cultivation in the Immortal Dao, and Lin Ran is the most mainstream school, but this does not mean that other non-mainstream schools are crooked and heretical.

Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion.

The same is true for genres, it is never the genre that determines the ceiling, but the creatures themselves.

The genre that suits you is the best.

You let the Emperor of the Wasteland go to the Immortal Cultivation School, can he go? Can't go.

Vary.

"I'll be in retreat in the Valley of the Winds, and I'll have something to say." Lin Ran restrained his thoughts, and after explaining a sentence to the Holy Lord of the Divine Tree, he left.

He couldn't wait to study this ancient body refining method.

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