Chapter 167: Sky Devouring Tiger

Judging from his cultivation speed in the past two years, it is by no means an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand miles a day, even if it is the top-level Dao body qualification that is rare in hundreds of years as Master Luo said, it is completely incomparable.

It's a pity that no matter how good the qualifications in the dream are, no matter how fast the cultivation is, no matter how high the realm is, it can only be in the dream world after all, and it can't be brought back to reality.

"Okay, let's get out of here quickly, the previous fight and the bloody smell of the wild leopard are likely to attract other demon beasts. Shen Luo gently patted Yingluo on the shoulder and said.

Yingluo suddenly came back to his senses, and in addition to being shocked in his heart, he felt that the origin of Shen Luo was becoming more and more mysterious.

Then, they continued to climb the mountain along the mountain road, and they were quite stable along the way, stopping and stopping along the way, but they didn't encounter any powerful monsters again, and occasionally encountered some little demons who didn't enter the stream, and they also took the initiative to avoid them.

"Brother Shen, I heard my father mention it before, when a cultivator reaches the Soul Condensation Stage, the power of divine consciousness can be released, is it true?" Yingluo said curiously.

"Not bad. When the cultivation reaches the stage of condensing the soul, the three souls and six spirits of a person can be condensed into a human form, and the power of divine consciousness will be greatly enhanced, and the effect of casting it outside can be achieved, so as to perceive the changes around it. Shen Luo thought for a moment and replied.

"How far can Brother Shen's divine sense power be released?" asked Yingluo again.

"With my current cultivation and divine sense, I can only detect movements within a radius of ten zhang around me, but if I encounter a guy who is good at hiding his whereabouts, it will be difficult to find out in advance. Shen Luo said.

"Ten Zhang...... It's already remarkable. Yingluo exclaimed with some envy.

"Your qualifications are not bad, as long as you practice diligently, you will definitely be able to achieve it in the future. Shen Luo smiled and said.

The two chatted for a long time, and as Yingluo understood Shen Luo's strength, the nervousness he felt when he first climbed the mountain was gone.

"Yingluo, I still remember the last time I climbed the mountain, you told me a story about the guide butterfly, and there was a story about a woodcutter in the back, but before I could tell it, I was interrupted by the appearance of a wild leopard. Shen Luo remembered something and said suddenly.

"Brother Shen, if you want to hear it, then I'll talk about it again. Speaking of which, it happened a long, long time ago, when we were ...... in Longevity Village," Yingluo thought for a moment, and with a smile on his face, he narrated.

It turned out that a long time ago, there was a woodcutter in their village who would go into the mountains every day to cut firewood, but most of the time he was only near the foot of the mountain, and never went too deep into the mountains.

But one day, when he was chopping wood, he met a white rabbit with bright fur, and he wanted to catch it back for the child to play, so he chased the white rabbit all the way for a long time.

When he reacted, he found that he had unconsciously reached the halfway point of the mountain, and the woodcutter failed to catch the white rabbit, but met two old men with white beards sitting on a cliff flat, holding black and white chess pieces to play.

He was originally a farmer in the village, where did he know what the way of Go, but he didn't dare to say anything when he saw that the two immortals were not like ordinary people, so he stayed on the side of the two and looked at the chessboard.

At this glance, the woodcutter was stunned in place, he only felt that he was suddenly on a battlefield, watching a group of white-clothed soldiers and a group of black-clothed soldiers come and go, fighting and killing.

I don't know how long it took for the woodcutter to feel a pat on the shoulder, and he woke up in horror and looked to the side blankly.

When the woodcutter heard one of the old men, he said to him, "Although there is a wisdom root, the fate of the dust is not over, go back", but before he could figure out what was going on, after a trance, the man had already returned to the place where he had originally collected firewood.

He looked around and saw that the grass around him was green, and the ancient trees were towering, which was very different from before.

The woodcutter panicked and leaned down to pick up the axe, only to find that the handle had withered and the blade was rusty.

When he returned to the village, he found that the village had also changed greatly, and no one in the village knew him.

After much inquiry, the woodcutter finally found his home, but the home was already full of people.

It turned out that a full time had passed since he went out to collect firewood that day, and his parents and wife had passed away one after another, and now there are three generations of children and grandchildren in the family.

As soon as this matter came out, it immediately attracted spread everywhere, and then it became more and more bizarre, thinking that he had obtained some kind of longevity method, and lived for 60 years without aging, and later there were indeed many centenarians in the village, so he had the name of longevity village.

"There is still such a thing, so what happened later?" Shen Luo also felt strange and couldn't help but ask.

Later, when the woodcutter remembered the words of the immortal, he said goodbye to his children and grandchildren, and went into the mountains to monastic. It is said that some people later saw him in the mountains, and his appearance did not change in the slightest, and he often chopped wood in the mountains while humming songs. Yingluo said.

"It's really bizarre, but I don't know if this person is still in the mountains now?" Shen Luo looked at the dense forest in the mountains and said with a smile.

"It's all rumors, it shouldn't be true, ...... in the village" Yingluo's words were finished, and a wild beast roar suddenly came from a distance.

"Roaring ......"

The whole mountain forest was shaken, and large leaves fell in a row.

Yingluo only felt a roar in his ears, and when he looked around again, he was a little spinning.

"This voice is still outside the scope of my divine sense, and the penetrating power is so strong, I'm afraid it's a big demon in the Soul Condensation Stage, let's not alarm it. Shen Luo's expression also changed, and he said immediately.

When Yingluo heard this, his face turned slightly pale, and he hurriedly followed Shen Luo's footsteps and walked towards the mountain.

"That thing has already caught up with us when it finds us......" It was only a dozen zhang distance before Shen Luo suddenly stopped her.

As soon as his words fell, the mountains and forests in front of him shook for a while, and patches of thick trees collapsed to the sides, making a cracking sound of "click".

Shen Luo's eyes froze, staring at the movement in front of him.

A moment later, the mountain forest in front of them suddenly collapsed, and a huge fierce beast figure flew out of it and landed in front of them.

The beast was two feet long, with a tail almost the same length as its body hanging from its back, and snow-white hair mixed with black markings, and it was a fierce tiger demon.

It has a pale blue mane around its skull, a pair of dark red eyes as big as copper bells, a beard like steel needles on the side of its mouth, and two upper canine teeth that are sharp as knives, protruding from the lower lip, shining with a cold light.

"Sky Devouring Tiger!" Ying Luo exclaimed in surprise when he saw this.

When the tiger demon heard this, he didn't even look at her, just stared at Shen Luo with dark red eyes.

"You have the smell of a mad leopard, no, it's the smell of its demon pill, and the ...... of a fox" The Sky Eater suddenly wrinkled his nose, sniffed in the air, and said.

His voice was steady, sounding like that of a middle-aged man.