Lin Jingzhen knew that if he couldn't hold on, he would have lost all his previous efforts, not only would the pain he had endured before be in vain, but he would also go mad and become a person who is not a person, a ghost or a ghost.

Therefore, he still insisted on gritting his teeth and popped out a crunchy sound.

But even so, the tearing pain in his body did not change at all, but became more and more uncomfortable.

He suddenly felt that the eighteen-layer hellish torture mentioned in the old scholar's book in the village was nothing more than the pain he was suffering now.

As the painful moans and moans became louder and louder, Zhao Ling'er, who was not far away, also stood on tiptoe and looked at Lin Jing's side.

Seeing that the pain moaning was getting bigger and bigger, she couldn't help but shout worriedly: "Big brother, is there something wrong with you?" ”

All she could do was a painful moan in her ears.

At this time, the two Jiedan disciples who had been lying aside and had been asleep for a few hours also woke up.

"Who the hell are you?"

One of the guards spoke.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I'm a junior sister." Zhao Ling'er found that they had woken up, so she turned around and accosted them, with an apologetic expression in her voice.

"Senior sister? No, you're not our junior sister. ”

"I really am, you misunderstood me."

"Misunderstanding? How could we be mistaken? What the hell are you trying to do? ”

"It's nothing, it's just that my corpse slave is there to absorb the energy in the blood pool."

"Corpse slave? Your corpse slave? How could a corpse slave let out a groan of pain? ”

"No, that only living people have pain, and only living people can moan?"

"You are not from the Heavenly Corpse Sect, you are from the Heavenly Ce Sect."

After the two finished speaking, they struggled frantically, trying to break free from the clues tied to their bodies.

Zhao Linger was helpless, made an apologetic gesture, and wasted the strength of the two before the two of them were stunned again.

The two monks of the Jiedan became prisoners in this way, but they were aggrieved.

At this time, Lin Jingzhen had already gathered all his thoughts to compress the spiritual power, so that the originally vaporized spiritual power slowly turned into liquefaction, and then slowly condensed from the liquefied spiritual power and turned into solid.

As the spiritual power became more and more viscous, the spiritual power in the dantian had begun to slowly solidify, and gradually something like a round bead was forming again and again.

Finally, as his breath became higher and higher, the round beads also changed from small to large.

At first, it was the size of a hemp bean, but gradually it became the size of a ring finger, and then from the middle finger to the thumb.

Even when he reached the thumb or so, the round pill in his body was still growing step by step.

And at this time, all the energy in the blood pool surged into his body, passed through the pores of his body, drilled into his body, and after passing through the meridians of his body, it merged into the dantian, and surged to the thumb-sized inner pill.

Lin Jingzhen knew that at this time, he was forming a pill in his body, and the sequelae caused by the pill were becoming more and more obvious.

He was in severe pain, as if he had been cut by countless knives in his body, and the tearing pain made his body, which had given birth to new muscles, begin to crack a little bit, spurting blood.

As countless wounds appeared on these bodies, the wounds were also strangely reborn, growing new skin.

But before these new skins could be preserved for a few breaths, they involuntarily cracked again, revealing bright red blood and white bones.

In this way, the dead come back to life, and the life is endless.

And so, hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Jingzhen had already been tortured to the point of fainting, but he still gritted his teeth and supported himself.

Finally, he felt that he had an extra charm in the sea of knowledge, and even felt that his soul had been sublimated a lot, and the sea of knowledge had become more vast and boundless.

Then he looked inward at the dantian in his body, and was surprised to find that the thumb-sized dantian in the dantian had become the size of a fist.

The fist-sized Nedan no longer grows, but it is colorful.

Lin was taken aback, because he learned from the book that the Dan period is also called the Jindan period, but the Dan he knot is not only big, but also colorful, what is going on?

He was half-puzzled, so he stopped sucking the energy from the pool of blood.

Maybe it's because this blood pool is bigger, and the color in this blood pool is just a little lighter, and there is not much difference.

At this time, he separated his divine consciousness and entered the mirror world, looking for Lin Xiyao and looking for some answers.

As he entered the world of mirrors, he found that the world in the mirror he was involved in seemed to have grown larger for a long time.

In the past, the world in the mirror could only involve a rockery, but now you can see that there is a mansion hub outside the rockery, and the hub is still a little blurry.

However, he walked down the rockery and walked in the direction of the mansion, only to find that he could not take a step forward, as if there was a membrane in front of him, blocking his progress.

"It seems that the strength is too low to advance to the mansion in front." Lin sighed, looked up at the peach tree next to the rockery, and was a little surprised, the peach tree had already borne fruit.

The fruit was still very green, and he didn't know if he could pick it.

He hadn't entered this mirror world for almost three or four months, because he had been staying in the dangerous Ten Thousand Skull Cliffs, and how could he have the opportunity to immerse himself in the world in the mirror.

Between the thoughts in his heart, a shadow flew in his direction.

That's Lin Xiyao, I haven't seen Lin Jianxian for a few months!

"Miss Lin, long time no see."

Lin Xiyao fell onto the rockery and looked at him coldly.

"Long time no see." Lin Xiyao said lightly.

Lin Jingzhen slowly walked towards the rockery, faced her, and said with a smile: "Miss Lin, there are some questions I want to ask you." ”

Lin Xiyao had already removed the spell to cover her face before, so Lin Jingyao could clearly see her snow-white skin and delicate pores.

Lin Xiyao's cold expression faded a little ripple, she didn't stop Lin from looking at herself, but said lightly: "Ask." ”

"Have you ever seen someone tie a Dan that is colorful?"

"Colorful Dan?" Lin Xiyao frowned slightly.

"Well, and this Dan that came out of this one seems to be the size of a fist, is that normal? Does it belong to the madness? ”

Lin Xiyao pondered for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "You can form a fist-sized Dan, it should be the reason why you have cultivated is Hongmeng Chaos Yin and Yang, as for the Dan that has been formed, it is still colorful, it should be because of the body of ten thousand laws." ”

"That's what I thought." After a pause, Lin Jingzhen continued: "Isn't that my fist-sized Dan Yuan, which contains more than several times the spiritual power of others? ”