Chapter 65: The Strong Are Strong
Tianlingyin felt the young man's excitement, so he didn't forget to knock two sentences.
Heavenly Spirit Yin said leisurely:
"Remember, boy, there is only one iron law in the netherworld that needs to be remembered."
"The strong will always be strong, and they will only give more resources. The weak are weak, and what they have will be taken away. ”
"Since the old man has recognized you, it means that you will not be able to escape the dispute of the four great spirit seals in this life. Only by concentrating on cultivation can we live. ”
Fan Yi listened to the Heavenly Spirit Seal speak solemnly, that is, he restrained his heart, and then he nodded heavily.
In the dialogue between the two, the Heavenly Spirit Seal has already released the power of releasing the divine soul, isolating the connection between the inside and outside of the Fangcun Tiger brand.
Such a big thing, even the roulette mirror that has been with Fan Yi for a long time cannot gain all the trust of the Heavenly Spirit Seal.
Fan Yi took a deep breath, then followed the instructions of the Heavenly Spirit Seal and stabilized his mind in a cross-legged posture.
He only waited for the Heavenly Spirit Seal to release the dantian qi that originally belonged to him.
Since the day of its birth, the Heavenly Spirit Seal has been regarded as the first of the four major spirit seals, and the reason why it has such a status is because this spirit seal and the cultivation master can complement each other.
In short, the Heavenly Spirit Seal resides in the cultivator's dantian, and the spirit seal can warm and nourish the Qi Mansion, so once the Dantian Qi Mansion is released, not only will it not fall apart and collapse, but it will be able to obtain the Great Dao Law blessed by the Heavenly Spirit Seal itself.
Fan Yi adjusted his physical condition to the best, and said:
"Master Dou, I'm tired!"
As soon as the words fell, if an outsider could peek into the young man's dantian, he would find that there was a golden little sheng dou shining in the young man's body.
At the bottom of the golden bucket, a small door was slowly opening.
Not much.
A small blue cyclone swirled rapidly in the body of the Golden Ascending Bucket.
When the air rotates, there are faint lightning lines lingering.
The Heavenly Spirit Seal shook suddenly, flying out of the young man's dantian position, but the cyclone was left in the young man's body.
This is the young man's dantian qi mansion, and because of this cyclone, the young man has also recovered to the four realms of cultivation.
This is not a breakthrough, it is a recovery. That's because the boy had already opened up the Qi Mansion more than a year ago and stepped into the Four Realms.
The cyclone kept turning, and a handful of spiritual power extended from the cyclone, slowly connecting towards the young man's limbs and bones.
This process lasted for four hours, but the passage of time seemed imperceptible to Fan Yi.
When he opened his eyes, it seemed like an instant.
Fan Yi stood up, his face full of confidence.
Fan Yi stretched out his arm and slowly clenched his fist, he felt endless power.
Fan Yi said softly:
"This is the power I should have, it's been a long time!"
Fan Yi slowly lowered his arm, and when he stood on the top of the mountain and raised his eyes, a majestic battle intent rose in his heart, and at this moment, he had a view of the invincible posture of the mountains.
That's what the realm feels after it has been suppressed for too long and unraveled.
Fan Yi was confident that if he met the young city lord next time, as long as he cooperated with the fist intent domain field to deliver a punch, he would be able to blow up the opponent's head.
Generally, the monks of the Five Realms can also be easily killed, if it is the Mo Lou master, as long as the young man cooperates properly with the roulette mirror, he can also kill the old thief.
Tian Lingyin saw that the young man was extremely confident, but he didn't say anything more to suppress it, the invincible battle intent was really precious, and he couldn't easily break his state of mind.
Tianlingyin laughed a few times, and then said again:
"The old man has been warming your dantian qi mansion for a long time, and there is already a connection between you and me on the cultivation of the true avenue, and the so-called prosperity is both prosperous."
"Now the old man will pass on my ontological urging method to you."
As soon as the words fell, a white light shot out from Xiao Shengdou's body, and finally disappeared into the young man's eyebrows.
Fan Yi finished receiving the information, and for a moment his face first showed a look of shock, and finally turned to joy.
It turns out that the power of the Heavenly Spirit Seal can not only launch a divine soul attack, but also have the power of transfiguration.
Once the Heavenly Spirit Seal is sacrificed, it can become infinitely larger, and the Spirit Seal will be as heavy as a mountain, and it will be as powerful as Mount Tai when it falls from the sky.
Of course, to be able to fully exert its power, it also depends on the amount of spiritual power infused by the person who uses it.
The higher the realm of a cultivator, the stronger the Heavenly Spirit Seal.
Seeing that Fan Yi had recovered from the shock, Heavenly Spirit Yin reminded him:
"The old man's body is too eye-catching, you can't show it until you have to, unless you can break through the cultivation realm to the ninth realm, then there will be few opponents in the entire nether realm."
Hear the words.
The expression on Fan Yi's face became a little complicated, and he muttered:
"The Ninth Realm? Destiny! Will there be a day like that? ”
Heavenly Spirit Yin laughed and said:
"Young man, be confident, the person chosen by the old man, no matter how bad he is, he has to be the foundation of the Ten Realms, you don't want to disappoint the old man."
It's been ten days since I fled the town.
On the high mountain, looking down on the rolling river.
From time to time, the roars of bastards could be heard on both sides of the mountain.
If you look closely at the surface of the river, once the roar falls, there will be layers of water ripples and ripples.
Fan Yi sat alone on a boulder beneath the mountain.
He saw a ship coming slowly down the river.
This is the sixth boat to hunt down the teenager, while the other five boats were all intercepted by the teenager.
Fan Yi asked those monks and warriors to leave their money and tell them to jump into the river by themselves, and whether they were dead or alive was all up to luck.
A few people on the boat from a distance saw Fan Yi.
Just after taking a look, several people used all their strength to pull back the oars in the direction they came.
They had already heard of Fan Yi's style of blocking the river and robbing, and they had no choice but to go along the river to determine Fan Yi's location due to Mo Dishi's reward and punishment instructions.
Fan Yi's heart moved, and he saw that the golden energy of the Heavenly Spirit Seal had covered his whole body, and he had come to the ship in an instant.
Fan Yi smiled and said:
"You should know my rules, right?"
Hear the words.
The middle-aged man who took the lead hurriedly took out the money bag he carried from his pocket, took two steps forward and put it away respectfully.
The man had an expression on his face that was more ugly than bitterness, and said:
"City Lord Fan, there's no way we can do this. If you don't come to search, I'm afraid that the old beast will be killed, and please spare the little one's life. ”
Fan Yi asked in a deep voice:
"When will the merchant ship of Liuwulou depart?"
The middle-aged man hurriedly replied:
The old brute said that he would set off in five days. The old beast knew that the adults liked to intercept Linjiang, so he specially invited the monks of the family in Cloud City to accompany him, and all the adults must be careful. ”
Hear the words.
Fan Yi showed a satisfied expression on his face and said:
"A few of you are aware of current affairs, bring a message to Lord Mo for me, so that you don't have to swim back."
When the middle-aged man heard what the young man said, he immediately gave up his hands again and again, at least he didn't have to swim back, and his little fate was saved.
Fan Yi said calmly with his eyes:
"Tell Lord Mo that the master is waiting here and let him wash his neck."
After speaking.
Fan Yi bent down and put away a few money bags on the wooden board, flew back to the boulder and sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.