Looking at Nan Ming, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, the corners of Ling Zhan's mouth flashed with a hint of gloom.

What if Nan Ming is the chief array mage, what if he is a three-star martial saint, and now he is still being beaten by himself?

"Senior brother, you take it easy, he still has formation knowledge in his head, if you kill him directly, it will be a bit more than worth the loss. ”

Mu Kong was originally a ruthless character, but he didn't expect Ling Zhan to be more ruthless than him, and directly made Nan Ming not like a human and a ghost. After all, Nan Ming has been the chief formation mage of the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect for decades, and now he has fallen into this fate, which is really related.

"Well, yes, Nanming does have a lot of ideas in his head. ”

Ling Zhan stopped his movements, wiped the blood on his hands, stared at Nan Ming, who was not human, and an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

If you practice "Wuji Photography Yuan Hand" and suck Nan Ming again, what kind of realm can you reach?

Although Nan Ming has become a cripple, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and he should still have a lot of inventory in his skin. The cultivation of the Martial Saint is as much true as the ocean.

Ling Zhan looked at himself inwardly, and the true yuan in the realm of the great martial artist was like a meandering stream, flowing slowly. If you reach Wuzong, the stream will turn into a river, and the Zhenyuan of the Martial King will soar again, and the rivers will converge into the sea, rolling forward and rushing endlessly. When I cultivate to become a martial saint, the sea in all directions will find its source, the sea will rush to the ocean, and the heaven and earth will be at my disposal.

When the martial saint becomes a martial artist, the true element in the body is no longer water, and the water vapor in the ocean rises, forming clouds and mist in the sky, and the clouds and mist are swirling and condensed into ice, and then the true yuan will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the qualitative leap makes the true yuan become another level of power, that is the Tao!

Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature.

Only the Great Dao is the goal that a warrior pursues all his life!

Ling Zhan cleared his thoughts, looking at the half-dead Nan Ming, if he wanted to quickly improve his cultivation, he had to learn the Infinite Regent Technique, otherwise he could only watch as many Martial Kings, Martial Saints, and watch their cultivation turn into the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect as time passed.

But that book of Wuji Regent is a remnant of the book, and if you cultivate rashly, you will definitely go mad and explode and die! If you have to cultivate, then you must find the whole book. At this time, Ling Zhan made up his mind to solve the problem of Nan Ming and then go to explore the secret of He Laowei's skull ring. I was going to hand over the skull ring to the master, but I didn't expect the master to say something sad in his heart before leaving, and he forgot about it. Without a master, if you want to find the secret of the Holy Land, you can only rely on yourself.

After He Laowei went to the Holy Land, he had a mysterious talisman in his hand, a black and white two-color soul flag, and treasures like "Wuji Regent Yuan Hand". Thinking that he is only in the realm of the Martial King, if he calls his senior brother to go with him, he may be able to get more and better treasures!

"Senior brother, what are you thinking? Seeing Ling Zhan staring at Nan Ming's bloody face in a daze, Mu Kong hurriedly stepped forward and poked him to make him wake up.

"Hey, nothing. Ling Zhan scratched his head, preparing to go back and take out He Laowei's skull ring to study it, and then tell Sù Mukong when he found the secret of the Holy Land, and the two of them explored the Holy Land together.

"Senior brother, after you disappeared that night, Murray arrested these people and used the kind of spiritualism you gave him to control their minds and make them confess. Mu Kong paused and said to Ling Zhan: "Why don't you try to control Nanming's mind and let him pass on all the formation knowledge to you?"

Ling Zhan waved his hand and said no: "Senior brother, this Nanming is a martial saint, even if I have grandmaster-level spiritual power now, I can't control him, and if I don't do it well, I will be accused by him." ”

Mu Kong smiled innocently, revealing his white teeth: "I'll just say it casually." I just think this method is feasible, if you really wait for your spiritual power to reach the Martial Saint, it is estimated that you will learn all the formation knowledge by yourself, then this Nanming will not be used. ”

Ling Zhan nodded, and said: "The knowledge of the formation is indeed like this, but this Nanming is not useless, when I cultivate to the Martial King, my spiritual power will probably be able to reach the Martial Saint realm, and I can absorb his spiritual power at that time." ”

At this time, a trace of realization appeared in Ling Zhan's mind, the exercise he practiced was the "Practicing Divine Technique", in addition to cultivating his own spiritual power and enhancing his divine sense, he could also refine the spiritual power of others, which was used to nourish himself and expand his own knowledge!

"Practicing the Divine Formula" and "Wuji Shooting Yuan Hand" are simply the best partners, the two are combined, there is no solution at all, and when the time comes, the gods absorb the gods, and the Buddhas absorb the Buddhas!

If you learn these two exercises well, you really won't be afraid to go all over the world!

"Senior brother, why don't we go back first, as soon as the master leaves, there must be a lot of trivial matters waiting for us to go back and deal with. Ling Zhan continued: "There are still a few senior brothers and sisters who are also coming back, so we must also be prepared to receive them when the time comes." ”

Mu Kong patted Ling Zhan's shoulder and said, "You kid is quite thoughtful. However, this retreat of the master is not in the Heaven and Earth Dojo, but to the Dengxian Platform of the 100,000 Mountains in the Southern Wilderness, when your senior brother and sister will go to the 100,000 Mountains first, and then they will come back. Seeing that Ling Zhan was a little puzzled, Mu Kong explained, "If Wuzun wants to take the last step, he must go to Dengxiantai, because only by Dengxiantai can he withstand the catastrophe caused by Wuzun's breakthrough!"

"Senior brother, according to what you say, the master went to Dengxiantai, and the master's younger brother also went to Dengxiantai, so if the martial artists of other sects also go to Dengxiantai, will there be a fight between them. Ling Zhan's eyes rolled and said to Mu Kong: "For example, I met the Nine-Star Martial Venerable of the Soul Devouring Sect. ”

Mu Kong shook his head: "One hundred thousand mountains ascend to the Immortal Terrace, in addition to the Nine-Star Martial Venerable who wants to break through, there is also a guardian Martial Pole specially from the Holy Land. You must know that every Wuzun is the cornerstone of the Holy Land and must be taken care of, so whenever Wuzun wants to become a Wuji, the Holy Land of the Zongmen will send someone down to protect Wuzun. ”

Hearing Mu Kong say this, Ling Zhan felt that the master was quite safe, at least he would not be disturbed when he broke through. Besides, the master has stayed in the realm of Nine-Star Martial Arts for many years, and has enough precipitation, and when the time comes, he will ascend to Sendai and win the championship, and he will definitely succeed!

"Senior brother, why don't we go back first?" Ling Zhan felt that it was not interesting to stay here, now he didn't know how to take the Yuan hand, and he didn't practice the magic trick to the top level, looking at these prisoners, his heart was itching, but there was no way at all, "You also know, I brought a few relatives from the family here, and I will wait to take care of them when I go back." ”

Mu Kong said with concern: "Do you want to arrange a few trustworthy people for you?"

Ling Zhan shook his head and said, "No need, it's fine now." ”

......

It's a hassle to enter the mountain gate dungeon, but getting out is completely different. Mu Kong took Ling Zhan out of the 30,000 wooden sticks and returned to the stump. I saw Mu Kong pulling Ling Zhan, stepping on the stake with one foot, and with a "swish" white light flashed, and the two returned to the ground from the inside.

Mu Kong nodded to the law enforcement disciple guarding the door, and strode forward with Ling Zhan. Afterwards, Mu Kong went to the Heaven and Earth Dojo alone, while Ling Zhan returned to Liuyun Peak.

After a simple breakfast, he was about to go to the Dongshan Bamboo Forest to practice, Ling Zhan saw Han Yue guiding Ling Xue and Feng Xuening to practice in the backyard, while the two brothers Ling Lei and Ling Shuang were watching from afar.

Ling Zhan slapped his thigh, and he had to find a master for them, he was carrying the shackles of ten years of respect, the pressure was too great, and the time was tight, so he couldn't take care of them at all.

Ling Zhan called Zhang Liang over, although this guy is a cook who cooks water and cooks, he is also a great martial artist, and he is still one of the few disciples who has participated in the sect trials and survived. Let him teach Ling Lei Lingshuang, there should be no problem. So Ling Zhan brought the two cousins to Zhang Liang and asked Zhang Liang to teach them the basic skills of the sect.

Seeing that everyone was practicing in the backyard, Ling Zhan returned to his room, and after finishing this period of time, he would find them a proper master. If you really can't do it, you will trouble your brothers and sisters who want to come back. It's all a family, and the fertilizer and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders!

Ling Zhan lay on the bed, thinking back to the stout purple-gold wooden stick in the dungeon of the mountain gate.

"The Sect Master of the Eastern Wilderness Sect, it took three years to break through from a Martial Saint to a Martial Zun, and it was not from a nine-star Martial Zun, but from a one-star slowly practiced. Ling Zhan looked at the ceiling above his head, he was thirty-two years old when he became a Martial Saint, and he should be thirty years old when he became a Martial Saint.

"At the age of thirty, he became the sect master of one of the ten major sects in the Southern Wilderness Region, ruling over tens of millions of disciples, how magnificent and magnificent! I feel excited when I think about it, let alone become a fact!" Ling Zhan thought as he sighed that Cheng Si Lie's luck was too good, why was he not so lucky?

I lived most of my life in my previous life, and I was just about to marry my boss's daughter, and I was about to go to the small peak of my life, but I didn't expect to be killed by the Zerg, and I crossed directly into a waste, and the waste was just that, and I couldn't cultivate, and then I was able to cultivate after a lot of hard work, and my master was leaving.

"Huh, that's not right!"

Ling Zhan rolled over, put the pillow aside, and suddenly thought of a question, a crucial one.

As soon as he thought of this question, Ling Zhan didn't feel sleepy anymore, got up from the bed with a carp slap, took out a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote and drew on them.

Cheng Silie became a Martial Saint at the age of thirty and a Martial Venerable at the age of thirty-two, but when he was trapped in the dungeon of the Mountain Gate of the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect, his cultivation had already reached the Martial Extreme!

Thinking of this, Ling Zhan felt cold, Cheng Silie rose from Martial Zun to Martial Pole, and it took less than a year!

"This martial pole is called Cheng Silie, he is the sect master of the Eastern Wilderness Sect a hundred years ago, at that time, the top ten sects in the Southern Wilderness Region, the Eastern Wilderness Sect ranked ninth, the sect master Cheng Silie was violent and murderous, and suddenly became evil, and slaughtered the tenth-ranked Chentianfu and the eighth-ranked Thundercloud Sect overnight. ”

Recalling what Senior Brother Mukong had said in the dungeon, the pen in Ling Zhan's hand suddenly fell to the ground.