Chapter Twelve: Xuanyuan Sword Mansion!

Outside of these three people, no one is qualified to talk about kendo in front of him.

At this moment, he looked at this empty starry sky, he didn't know where it was, he just followed the voice, and the voice gradually disappeared when he came here.

Just as he frowned, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the void starry sky, and this light rapidly expanded in his pupils, finally taking over all his sight.

The heavens and the earth seemed to suddenly become white.

He stood alone, looking at the sudden shock, without any reaction, and after a long time, the white light gradually converged, revealing an ancient mansion.

This mansion seems to come from the void, full of ancient vicissitudes of life, on the main entrance of the mansion, there is a paw print several feet large, deep in the door.

I can't imagine what kind of monsters this mansion has been subjected to.

Xuanyuan's gaze fell on the mansion, and there were four big words: "Xuanyuan Sword Mansion!"

"This mansion ...... It's familiar. There was a twinkle in his eyes and he muttered, "I seem to have been here a long, long time ago......"

"Xuanyuan ......"

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The Ice Forest Demon River, in the abyss and snow.

On the top of a lonely snowy peak, there was a young man in animal skin sitting cross-legged, his long black hair hanging gracefully, his resolute cheeks with a bit of calmness, his eyebrows were as straight as knives, and the air flow exhaled from his nostrils was like two white air dragons, circling around his body.

The wind and snow couldn't get close to him.

Tang Lin opened his gaze, revealing a glimmer of light. Tilt your head to look at the hillside behind the rocks. He has been here for a month, and in this month, he has hunted more than 20 monsters, each of which is very powerful, and one of them has the strength of the Great Perfection of the Realm on the other side.

Tang Lin spent a lot of effort before he could barely kill him.

After a series of battles. His lifespring points have now been opened to sixty!

"Come out. Tang Lin looked at the hillside and said coldly: "Your demonic energy has not been restrained. What's the use of hiding?"

There was silence for a moment behind the hillside, and then there was a trembling sound, and a centipede-like monster slowly walked out. It is about dozens of zhang long, and countless claws walk quickly under the abdomen, cutting all the rocks on the snowy peak.

These claws are as sharp as knives.

Tang Lin glanced at it, closed his eyes, and a silver life chart floated out from the top of his head, bursting away like a meteor.

The centipede monster said hoarsely: "Despicable human, since you know that Uncle Ben is here, don't you ...... quickly"

Before it could finish its sentence, the horoscope had already struck it in the head. It's so fast that it can't even catch it.

Tang Lin retracted his life chart and continued to cultivate cross-legged.

Above his head, a soul flew out, this soul was no longer the original transparent color, but almost the same as a real person.

It's just a little lighter in color.

Tang Lin's soul flew out from above his head. The cold wind blew all around, and in his physical body, there was nothing, but his soul was shivering with cold.

At this moment, there was no evil bell and Fang Tian Fu on the soul, and it was completely the soul itself wandering in this bad weather.

Ice and snow stung the skin of the soul, as if it were about to freeze the soul. After the extreme freezing, the soul instead felt the burning of flames.

Tang Lin controlled his soul and resisted the cold air.

In this dangerous zone, he didn't dare to let his soul go too far, if he was swallowed by a powerful monster, there was really no place to cry.

The soul sat cross-legged on top of his head, breathing and exhaling cold breath, and every time he swallowed, it was a cycle.

The soul is tempered by the cold air, and gradually solidifies.

Habit is a magical power.

Time passes.

Tang Lin sat cross-legged on the top of the snow peak every day, his soul swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and under the tempering of the cold qi, it became stronger and stronger.

While swallowing the cold air, Tang Lin contemplated the Dragon Blood Codex, the second layer of this set of treasure books, which contained the way of the wilderness.

Now, this savage way has been mastered by him and engraved into the horoscope, but what he has realized at this moment is the third layer of the "Dragon Blood Codex".

The third layer, incarnate the Ancestor Brute Dragon!

The second layer is to visualize the dragon scales, dragon head, dragon claws, and dragon body, while the third layer is to visualize the flesh and blood, meridians, and every bone and acupuncture point of the ancestor barbarian dragon.

From the outside in, don't let go of a trace.

If it is said that the appearance of the ancestor barbarian dragon contains the way of the wilderness, then the meridians and flesh in the body are even more bizarre, with an indescribable sense of wonder.

Tang Lin was completely immersed in it.

The position, shape, orbit, and fit of the meridians all have a sense of perfection that fascinates people.

When you memorize all the meridians, flesh, bones, and other positions, engrave them in your mind, and never forget them at any time, you only need to visualize the heart of the Ancestor Barbarian Dragon, and this third layer can be completed, incarnate as the Ancestor Barbarian Dragon, and rule the heavens and the earth!

How terrifying is the power of the Ancestor Brute Dragon, if you incarnate the Ancestor Brute Dragon, the power is all over the sky, and you can completely kill the immortals and gods!

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

In the central area of the Ice Forest Demon River, there are countless ice-sculpture-like forests, and all the trees are piled up with snow, like carved from cold ice.

In a forest of ice sculptures, suddenly there was a roar.

Burst!

A brilliant silver light swept by, blood splashed like flower petals blooming, and then a gray-brown giant bear fell to the sky.

On the top of this giant bear's head, there are three single horns, and the central one is light purple, and it is a 100,000-year-old blood-shaking blood bear!

It's just that this Heaven-Shaking Blood Bear hasn't undergone its final transformation yet, otherwise it would have been able to reach the Heavenly Machine Realm!

When it reaches the Heavenly Machine Realm, it is completely different from the strength of the Other Shore Realm, it is completely one heaven and one earth! If it reaches the Heavenly Machine Realm, it can be deduced that its own death qi is too strong, and it will find a way to avoid disasters, so that it will not die in Tang Lin's hands.

One step away, life and death are separated!

Tang Lin took out its demon pill, immediately peeled off the fur, and removed the bones, and cut off the rest of the flesh and blood, and put it into the storage ring, which was the food for the night.

The flesh and blood of this sky-shaking blood bear contains abundant energy, if it is swallowed by mortals, it will definitely be able to break through the trick points and become a martial artist, and it is not difficult to prolong life for a hundred years.

But in Tang Lin's eyes, it was just a pile of flesh and blood that was about to rot.

He turned and walked away.

After a year of changes, his size seems to have grown a little more, his long black hair is like thick ink, flowing down behind his shoulders, and his star-like dark pupils are flashing with a wise light, as deep and sharp as a demon beast.

The most important thing is his breath, which is more calm, as unshakable as a rock.

Over the past year, he has hunted a lot of demon beasts, and his lifespring points have increased from sixty to sixty-three, and he can already easily kill the powerhouses of the Great Perfection of the Other Shore Realm!

"In less than four years, I will return to the White Feather Immortal Prefecture and enter the Nine Heavens Immortal Terrace to cultivate for three years, and then it will be a ten-year covenant!"

Tang Lin looked into the distance, the cold wind lifted the beast robe behind him, and rolled up the broken snow: "I don't know what kind of strength the wind feather has reached now?"

"And ...... Xuanyuan"

What he feared the most in his heart was Xuanyuan. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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