Chapter 740: Stone Age
As soon as he opened his eyes, Sang Luo once again appeared on the Polar Sun Plain.
She looked at her delicate hands, those wrinkles had long since disappeared, and everything was like a dream.
The hardships and hardships that can be cultivated are as if they really existed.
She's lived a lifetime.
This is the second life in the realm of samsara.
In that life and death, she seemed to capture a trace of Taoism.
It is the realm of life and death, another meaning.
Sang Luo raised his eyes, looked at the snow-white rocks in front of him, and whispered softly,
"It's not close."
It was only a matter of time before she could realize that trace of the Tao.
After thinking about it, this time, Sang Luo did not choose to wait in place to cultivate.
She ran the trick, lifted her steps, and walked forward.
The spiritual breath here is too thin, whether it is in the body or outside the body, it cannot be completed.
Sang Luo chose the most labor-saving way, quenching the body.
Draw the spirit into the body and complete the tempering of the physical body.
She didn't have to hide her spiritual breath in the spiritual sea, but introduced every inch of flesh and blood in her body.
This method has a certain similarity with refining tools.
It's just the instrument of refining, and it's herself.
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The art of quenching the body is not easy to cultivate.
Sang Luo walked forward while attracting spiritual energy.
After re-cultivating, her physical strength was much worse than before.
She doesn't force it, she rests for a while when she is tired, uses her spiritual breath to adjust the spiritual sea, and then moves forward again.
One month, two months a year. Two years, ten years, one hundred years
Time passes little by little.
The corners of the girl's eyes crept up again, and her sideburns were stained with frost.
But fortunately, this time, she finally stepped out of the extremely white rocky field and saw creatures other than her.
Then she died at the hands of the living being.
When Sang Luo woke up again, the pain in his chest had not stopped,
"What the hell is that?"
Is it because her cultivation realm has fallen too much, and she is even sluggish to carry it?
Before she could see what it was, she died at its hands.
Sang Luo slowed down for a while, and once again set foot on the road ahead,
"Whatever you are, I have time to play with you!"
Before entering this reincarnation realm, she had already expected that this road would be difficult and dangerous.
Even if the road ahead is still death, she will never take half a step back!
The girl's figure disappeared into the vast expanse, and then reappeared.
In the third life, Sang Luo saw the appearance of the creature clearly, it was a strange beast with a human face and a tiger body, and the moment she saw it clearly, she died under the claws again.
In the fourth life, Sang Luo accumulated experience, completely fused the outside of the body and the inside of the body, used the mountain rock to polish a sharp sword, fought bloodily, and died with the beast.
The moment he appeared on this land again, Sang Luo couldn't help but burst into foul language,
"Ma Dan, why do you have to reopen it every time, can't you archive?!"
Isn't this reincarnation realm a reincarnation derivation?
Why did you bring her to this place again and again? After scolding, Sang Luo resigned himself to finding a rock and began to sharpen his sword.
"If I knew earlier, I should have learned some tricks from Sheng Jinyue."
The long sword blessed by the spirit refining must be better than the stone sword she hard-sharpened.
While sharpening his sword, Sang Luo absorbed the aura to quench his body.
After these lifetimes, she has learned to cultivate the Tao at the same time, outside the body, inside the body, and quenching the body, and the three ways of the Dharma are carried out together without delay at all.
But while sharpening her sword, she still couldn't help but complain.
Who would have thought that after going through the end mage world and the immortal cultivation world, she entered the Stone Age.
The second more ~
(Recently, I've been repairing the text, two more today, three to four tomorrow, good night everyone~)
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