Chapter 272: Danger

Cultivation is an extremely detached thing, Lin Ming spontaneously isolated all perception of the outside world, and time slipped quietly in such a cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, when Lin Ming was running the spiritual power in the newly generated meridians in his body, he suddenly felt exhausted. Lin Ming was stunned, and he was busy looking at the sea of qi, but he only saw that the almost insufficient aura was slowly repairing his body, and he saw that the aura was getting thinner and thinner.

Utilization is greater than absorption, if the spiritual power dries up, Lin Ming may face the crisis of dissipating the meridians born from qi again, and I don't know when he will have this opportunity again, maybe he can only really be a waste person who can no longer cultivate.

Lin Ming is used to being introverted, even at this time, he is not panicked, he is only conscious at this time, but his senses are isolated from the outside world, and there is no one who can negotiate, fortunately, Lin Ming is very assertive, but while maintaining the operation of the aura, he is slowly thinking of a way.

It's just that before he can come up with a solution, Lin Ming only feels that the aura in his body is becoming more and more scarce, the meridians are transformed, and the way to absorb the aura around him is different, and the body needs a period of adaptation, but Lin Ming can't wait.

Wu Yan wanted to directly exchange her life for her son's life, but she didn't want to faintly feel the new spiritual veins running in Lin Ming's body, and she cried with joy for a while, almost unable to believe her eyes.

"Heaven bless you......" Wu Yan muttered, but her eyes were reluctant to leave Lin Ming for a moment.

Suddenly, Lin Ming slowly sat up in Wu Yan's sight, Wu Yan was a little surprised after being overjoyed, although Lin Ming sat up, his eyes did not break away, let alone give Wu Yan any expression, the whole person was like a marionette.

Wu Yan tentatively called softly, "Ming'er?"

Lin Ming turned a deaf ear, his sitting posture remained unchanged, Wu Yan just wanted to scream again, but suddenly he only felt that the aura around him slowly fluctuated, and then slowly flowed into Lin Ming's body, Lin Ming was in a cultivation posture, Wu Yan saw this, knowing that this was Lin Ming himself earning a glimmer of life for himself, he hurriedly wiped his tears and cried and laughed, and then thought that Lin Ming's state at this time could not be disturbed, and immediately silenced, just looked at his son with the joy of regain.

A dignified lady Dazai, who is usually gentle and decisive, and the senior sister of the same sect as the sect master of the Guiyun Sect, has experienced great joy and sorrow in the past half a day, and the complexity of her mood at this time is not enough for outsiders, but she has been staring at Lin Ming's eyes nervously and her clenched fists have exposed her mood.

Wu Yan looked at Lin Ming and was surprised to find that he seemed to be not only repairing his meridians, but also faintly improving his realm?

Wu Yan should have been happy, Lin Ming is now at the peak of the vein casting, and the ascension realm is the broken vein period, and from now on, there will be rare opponents in the entire country of Ye Liangguo, and it will no longer be bullied like today, torturing her heart as a mother to the death.

But on the other hand, the matter of rushing to the realm was already very dangerous, and at this time, Lin Ming was on the line between life and death, and the meridians had not yet been repaired, so he rushed directly to the realm.

Wu Yan helplessly and worriedly kept guarding Lin Ming's side, staring at Lin Ming with two eyes wrong, for fear that something would go wrong with him, this son was born to her, she knew best, the matter of rushing to the realm was actually something she could control, but Lin Ming was so strong, he just found that the realm could be broken when he was healing himself, so he broke it without thinking about anything, and in the matter of becoming stronger, Lin Ming never let go of any opportunity.

At this time, it is actually best to find Qin Yuran, a cultivator with a higher cultivation level, to sit in charge, and observe Lin Ming's situation at all times, so as to help him when he is not supported, but the situation cannot be sloppy at all, Wu Yan can only sit in person and observe Lin Ming more carefully, after all, this is her own son, and she is not at ease with anyone except herself.

Lin Ming slowly came out of the short-lived comfort after discovering that the meridians could be reshaped, and as his cultivation deepened more and more, he unexpectedly found that the remaining meridians were actually complementary to the nascent meridians to accommodate the return of spiritual power, and at the same time, the realm of the peak of the casting veins that he had just broken through actually had a faint appearance of loosening, and there were only two possibilities at this time, either breaking or standing.

Thinking about the situation he suffered before, the meridians were completely destroyed, and at this time, the familiar pain returned to the body, and it became worse, although Lin Ming had not experienced the process of entering the realm from casting veins to breaking veins, but based on the previous experiences, he knew that the ascension realm could not be accompanied by such severe pain no matter what.

Then it's going to break.

Lin Ming was about to give birth to demons in an instant, it was not unbearable for him to endure humiliation and burden for many years to survive, because he knew that he would slowly become stronger, and all the things that had plagued and tormented him before would be swept away by him the moment he became stronger, and all those who had bullied him would be repaid by him, because he knew that all the unwillingness was temporary, and he knew that he would always be reborn one day!

But now he was clearly feeling that his crumbling meridians were slowly crumbling, and the reflux of the new meridians was slowly turning from vigorous to lingering in his discomfort, and his cultivation was in jeopardy......

He was not reconciled!

Ignoring the pain all over his body, Lin Ming suddenly accelerated the speed at which he was extracting spiritual power from the outside world, and in an instant, a small vortex of spiritual power was formed around him!

Lin Ming was blessed in an instant, and suddenly remembered the next realm of the vein casting period, the broken vein period.

Although it is different from my own situation at this time, but it is the same end! So is it possible......

No matter if it's impossible, it must be impossible if you don't fight! Re-strengthened his mind, Lin Ming never relaxed for a moment and began to forcibly enter the realm, he unconsciously gritted his teeth, his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood, the pain and the pressure of forcibly raising the realm made him sweat coldly, as if he had been fished out of a water tank, and his face was as white as a ghost.

Outside the meridians in his body, he felt a heat of unknown origin, this heat came strangely and suddenly, making Lin Ming feel like he was being roasted on the fire, but it was unexpectedly comfortable.

If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent, you can't advance, become a wasted person, Lin Ming would rather die, once the demon becomes an obsession, it will derive infinite power, Lin Ming's face is pale, only his lips are bright red like blood, after the unknown fire burned in his body, Lin Ming could clearly feel that he was slowly suppressing the others, and he was struggling to move forward on the road to improving the realm.

It's just that even if he has tried his best to absorb the aura in the surrounding environment, there is too much filth in the palace.