"Here it is...... The dream of the day! ”

The azure storm world was right in front of him, and Lin Xing was slightly surprised in his heart, but more suddenly than not.

And so it was.

All these days, he had been suspecting that the blue storm world he 'dreamed of' had something to do with this mysterious bronze mirror, and today it has finally been confirmed.

Lin Xing lowered his head.

He looked at his illusory hands and feet, and tried to clench his fists and kick his legs, but he felt that he didn't feel any real feeling, and he couldn't even open his mouth to make any sound.

"What kind of state am I here......

He knew that he was in a very special state here.

As soon as Lin Xing's mind moved, he drifted forward.

This time, he entered the world of this blue storm, and he was not directly crushed like last time.

The storm was obviously right in front of him, but it didn't stop Lin Xing at this time, but there were countless blue light particles, constantly throwing into his illusory body.

As these azure blue light particles poured into his illusory body, Lin Xing gradually felt like he was overwhelmed.

At this time, his path came to an end.

From this blue world, Lin Xing wandered for about half an hour, the things around him just kept repeating, so that he couldn't tell how far he had floated, looking at the huge stone monument at the end of the world in front of him, Lin Xing raised the head of the illusionary body.

I could only vaguely see the bottom half of a word, until Lin Xing floated back and didn't know how far.

"Tatsumi."

Only then did he pass through the barrier of the blue storm and vaguely see the whole picture of the character on the stone tablet, which is a huge traditional Chinese character, Xun in the gossip.

Xun, the wind also.

Lin Xing took a closer look at the blue storm around him, and then looked at the word Xun.

"The word seems to light up slightly."

He came to his own conclusions.

Lin Xing remembered the sea of blue light particles he saw from the belly of the mountain that day, and thought about it.

It seems that the blue ocean of light particles is the power of Xunfeng gathered together, and after being swallowed by the bronze mirror, some kind of magic of the bronze mirror is activated.

It's a pity that the power of the Xunfeng is still too weak to completely light up the Xun character on the stele in front of him, if he can collect enough the power of the Xunfeng to completely light up this stele, I don't know what will happen.

Lin Xing thought about it, and then he drifted through the blue storm again, his illusory body was a few points darker than when he first came in.

The blue storm in this heaven and earth was actually not too big, and after Lin Xing walked out of this stormy area, he saw a gray and boundless world.

In the gray and boundless world, there was nothing, just like the cosmic space that Lin Xing had seen in his previous life, and he tried to reach forward.

The cold that penetrated into the depths of the divine soul made Lin Xing withdraw his hand like an electric shock, but he saw that the illusory palm of his hand, the part that had just poked out, quickly turned into gray black, and was quickly assimilated into gray mist, and then merged into the gray world outside.

A feeling of weakness welled up in his heart, Lin Xing's transformed body flickered for a while, and a new palm grew, but he could still feel the exhaustion.

His soul was wounded.

Lin Xing took a few deep glances at the gray world outside, then turned around and continued to wander in the storm where the azure light particles were scattered.

As the azure light particles continued to merge into the transfiguration body, the feeling of weakness improved a little, and Lin Xing finally discovered something unusual.

At the core of the azure blue storm, in a blue illusory light band flowing like a long river, countless images were repeating, and Lin Xing could see at a glance that these pictures were finally frozen in the white snow, and his own body was also among them.

"It's ...... What is the memory of people? ”

The shock in Lin Xing's heart was indescribable.

These intermittent pictures in front of me are like a photo album used by someone in a previous life to record the major events in his life, but they are more vivid and real.

In these pictures, there are a lot of boring daily life, and a small number of pictures are a corpse that has fallen to the ground, and the biggest scene is an indescribable huge beast claw breaking through the sea surface on an endless sea.

The monstrous momentum overwhelmed everything, and the picture came to an abrupt end.

Lin Xing just glanced at this picture, and the illusionary body almost exploded, and the owner of the beast's claw seemed to be an incomprehensible existence.

Then he stretched out his hand to reach into the light band in front of him, and the azure light particles that formed the light band continued to merge into his transfiguration body, Lin Xing's mind was like a scale, he held on for a while, and the illusion body suddenly exploded.

Opening his heavy eyelids, Lin Xing covered his forehead, leaving two lines of bloody tears.

To be precise, his nose and ears each left blood, and among the 36,000 pores on his body, countless blood beads oozed out, and even the five internal organs became sluggish, and the five-colored lotus flower in the dantian had more fine cracks, and countless spiritual powers escaped.

Lin Xing breathed for two hours before he eased up a little, and his eyes were still full of unspeakable fear.

Just one picture almost killed me.

The claws of the beast look like the claws of a tiger, but how can a tiger live in the sea? Moreover, how could it be that there is only one picture, which has come across countless times, and still has such a majesty, so that he almost died on the spot at this time......

Lin Xing calmed down, and then began to sort out, after he had just risked his life to absorb the light particles that had preserved those pictures, there were some extra things in his mind.

Most of these things have no head or tail, and after Lin Xing ignored all the things that had no head and tail, only that terrifying scene remained, as well as the boring daily life of the master of the memory, who cultivated when he was a child, and these daily lives were remembered very clearly by the owner of the memory.

The unfamiliar faces became vivid after Lin Xing became familiar with these boring daily routines.

In this way, he knew the name of the memory master, and also knew the identity of the memory master, and the sect where the memory master was located, as well as the one that was deeply imprinted in this person's memory, the exercise that made her suffer countless hardships, and the name of the exercise was called the Corpse Yin Jue.

"Feng Ling, a disciple of the inner sect of the Ghoul Sect, the corpse yin recipe."

In this way, Lin Xing learned about the general life of the foundation building monk Feng Ling, and he inexplicably felt a feeling that at this moment, he was sad and sad.

The ancients did not see the present time and the moon, but the present month once shone on the ancients.

In Lin Xing's memory, Feng Ling was sometimes the delicate girl who secretly put on makeup in the water tank, and sometimes she was the ruthless female cultivator who backstabbed her senior sister......

In the end, it was fixed on Yu Si's thin face and distorted appearance when looking in the mirror, Feng Ling used to be a woman who loved beauty very much, and she was extremely unwilling to think of her remnant soul after taking away Yu Si.

After all, Yu Sichang is very ugly.

This is all Lin Xing's feelings, he is a little depressed to find that he is very indifferent to this, even though he almost knows Feng Ling's life.

"Corpse Secret."

Lin Xing's attention was quickly attracted by the Corpse Yin Technique, and the memories of Feng Ling were thrown aside by him.

……

On the second day, the sky was blue.

Lin Xing, who had been sitting cross-legged all night, got up and moved his hands and feet, recalling the cultivation method of the corpse yin technique in his heart.

"There are four levels of yin and evil places in the world, such as heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow, and if you want to cultivate the corpse yin technique, you need to find at least a yin and evil place of the upper grade of the yellow order, and then enter the cultivation until it condenses into the yin and evil cold pill, this process cannot be interrupted, and if it is interrupted, it will be at risk of death."

"If you can stay in the middle dantian and condense into a Yin Evil Cold Pill, this corpse yin recipe can be regarded as a cultivation entry, and only the corpse yin recipe cultivation entry can be enough to refine the natal corpse puppet."

The so-called natal corpse puppet is a corpse refining that is interdependent with one's own life, similar to the natal magic weapon for monks, and is the unique means of monks of the Ghoul Sect.

The Ghoul Sect is a relatively powerful sect of cultivation in a country called Great Zhou.

As for which country is Da Zhou......

Not only did Lin Xing not find any clues from Feng Ling's memory, but even in the jade slips that he had seen and heard in the Nanzhou Cultivation Realm, there was no record of the Great Zhou.

"I don't know what kind of cultivation it is after condensing into the Yin and Evil Cold Pill......

What made Lin Xing a little puzzled was that in this corpse yin technique, there was no description of the cultivation realm, nor did it explain whether it could be cultivated with other exercises.

However, Lin Xing had already decided that if he had a chance, he would try it, and if he didn't have a chance, he would create a chance, after all, the female corpse was quite important to him.

If there was no female corpse, he would never dare to expose his ability to refine medicine in front of Shi Shoutian.

Lin Xing thought about this, suppressed his restless heart, took a bone strengthening pill, cultivated under the morning sun for two hours, and repaired some of the damage to his divine soul.

After the blazing white light emitted on the bronze mirror to warm his soul, Lin Xing broke away from his cultivation state.

He boiled the pot of medicinal soup to replenish qi and blood, and began today's refining medicine.