Chapter 33: The Immortal Trace Faintly Continues the Martial Arts

Lin Zhao was silent, but he didn't want to deliberately pretend to be a master and ignore others. But there is something on his mind, he doesn't have time, and he doesn't want to pay attention to everyone.

The talisman issued by the Red Lotus Sect Master before allowed Lin Zhao to see the shadow of another world with his own eyes. When he first came to this world, when he saw the records of demons and monsters in the Lin Library for the first time, Lin Zhao immediately thought about it. Since there are demons and monsters in this world, are there also immortals who subdue demons and eliminate demons?

Back then, looking through the Lin Library, there were indeed many records of encountering immortals. Or they were given a panacea and Shen Ke was completely eliminated, or they encountered demon beasts on the road and were killed by immortals to get out of danger, or they saw immortals flying in the sky, or they saw immortals fighting, the earth cracked, rivers broke off, and so on.

There are also more detailed records among them, whenever there is a monster besieging the city, and the people are in danger of life and death, there will indeed be immortals who can resist the flames, control the flying sword, and walk across the sky, and even the kind of talisman used by the Red Lotus Sect Master yesterday is also recorded, but the exact name is made up by the author himself.

All that can be found is a few words, and most of them are absurd, mixed with conjecture and fabrication. Lin Zhao speculated that it was the person who wrote the book who heard some stories and rumors, coupled with imagination, to enter them into the book.

Lin Zhao also deliberately pretended to be innocent and curious for this reason, and asked Mrs. Lin. The answer I got was rather vague, the old lady was in the Dawu Dynasty, and he also worshiped the position of Shangshu, and was a friend of the official in the court, and when he chatted after tea, some people once talked about the rumors of immortals.

In addition, according to Mrs. Lin's guess, Lin Yuangong, the ancestor of the Lin family, may have met an immortal back then, but unfortunately he had no fate and could not worship in the immortal gate.

The gods have shadows, the fairy door is difficult to knock, and the first difficulty is the fairy fate. The fairy fate is ethereal and difficult to find, and the world only says that the fairy is good, but unfortunately the fairy fate cannot be found.

Lin Zhao sighed, although he longed to enter the immortal gate and cultivate to become an immortal, but the immortal clouds did not know where to go, but looking at the clouds on the horizon, Lin Zhao buried his thoughts deep in his heart.

The operation to deal with the "Red Lotus Sect" has been completed so far, and the rest of the finishing matters are all handled by Cheng Yingyu, the head of the six gates, and discussed with the bigwigs of all parties involved in this operation, Lin Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to it.

In a courtyard with six doors on the island, Lin Zhao sat cross-legged, seemingly closing his eyes and recuperating. Lin Renjie was in another courtyard, discussing follow-up matters with Cheng Yingyu and the innate masters of many forces, which were nothing more than some conflicts of interest.

With Lin Ren's outstanding face, Lin Zhao is reluctant to participate, although the innate masters of other forces want to get closer to Lin Zhao, but looking at Lin Zhao's appearance, he is simply cold and does not want to be close, and no one dares to force him. In the belly of the underground mountain, Lin Zhao's performance frightened these innate masters, and the unparalleled martial arts cultivation he showed could easily destroy the forces of one side.

Recalling last night's battles and thinking about his omissions in the fight, Lin Zhao gained something.

I still have less combat experience, I didn't actually give full play to every strength last night, the combination of boxing and innate true qi needs to be further honed, the nine fist styles of "Jianghai Infinite Fist" must continue to be perfected, and the polishing of the physical body is inspired by the fight with the Red Lotus Sect Master last night, and there should be further possibilities, in connection with the idea of "evolution" in the previous life, under the stimulation of various cruel environments, the physical body will definitely grow stronger step by step.

A little bit of self-reflection, Lin Zhao felt physically and mentally happy.

Two days later, all the affairs were settled, and the innate masters of the various forces left one by one. Lin Zhao asked Lin Renjie to go home first, and by the way, he also brought back "Yanyang Divine Palm" and "Shaoyang Divine Skill", and at the same time told Lin Renjie that he wanted to travel a little.

Lin Renjie knew that with Lin Zhao's strength at this time, this great martial country could be obtained. But he was worried that Lin Zhao was alone and inexperienced. He stayed for two more days, and talked about some of the scruples of walking outside, and the experience he had accumulated over the years, and then he said goodbye, leaving a few thousand taels of silver tickets before leaving, and let him return home as soon as possible.

Lin Zhao stood on the dock of the island, looked at the big ship in the distance, and found that the figure of the fifth uncle was still standing on the bow of the boat, looking at himself, his heart was also warm and moved.

It's really lucky to think that my soul is in this world. Not only was he born in a big family, but he was also gifted and cares about his family.

Packing up his mood, Lin Zhao turned around and left the dock. While walking, he thought about it, he had already planned, and he was ready to practice martial arts for a period of time on this small island in the Nanling River. That stony hill is a good choice, Cheng Yingyu has explained before, as long as Lin Zhaodan has a request, the six gates in the island will do their best to meet it.

From this day on, Lin Zhao lived in the temple on the hill, looked at the mighty Nanling River, and practiced boxing and internal strength in a clearing on the top of the mountain.

Two days passed, Lin Zhao had a whim, first tied his body with python tendons, and wrapped his head around the boulder, wanting to enter the Nanling River to practice boxing. After trying it, I found that there were big drawbacks. Although the python tendon is more than 30 meters long, it is still too short to enter the bottom of the river, so the body is unstable, hanging in the water, and the undercurrent under the river surface is turbulent, and it cannot be fixed at all, and will only be quickly washed away by the river.

After thinking about it, Lin Zhao found the stronghold of the six gates on the island and asked the person in charge to help create a batch of iron cables that could be tied to the limbs and body, the heavier the better.

With the six doors running at full strength, he went directly to Huijiang City, and two days later, he had already built a pair of iron cables according to Lin Zhao's requirements. The pitch-black iron cable has a total of five sections, and there are snap buckles at both ends, which can be fastened after winding.

Lin Zhao wrapped a section around his limbs and waist, and suddenly felt the heaviness of his body, and the person in charge of the six doors smiled and said to Lin Zhao that the total weight of the five sections of iron cable was just two thousand catties, and it was forged with a special heavy iron. This kind of heavy iron is known to be of heavy quality, but it is not flexible enough and easy to break after forging, so it is often used as ballast for large ships.

Near the rocky hill of the island, Lin Zhao found a suitable spot, and the embankment on the shore that came into contact with the river was all hard rock, and he could hold on to the rock wall to go down to the bottom of the Nanling River.

Lin Zhao tied up the iron cable, and the one-ton iron cable was tied to his body, but it had no effect on his movements at all, as if he was wearing a heavy dress.

Holding on to the rock wall on the shore, he slowly sank into the water and dived slowly. There are convex stones on the rock wall in the water, which can be grasped by hand. After diving for more than 100 meters, Lin Zhao finally reached the bottom of the river, and the pressure of the river was obvious. I kept holding my breath, and slowly ran out of oxygen in my chest, and the feeling of suffocation gradually arose.

After about two cups of tea, the oxygen in the chest is exhausted, the external breath is not in, and the internal breath is opened.

Lin Zhao felt that the pores of his whole body were naturally opened, absorbing the oxygen in the water in his body, and the feeling of suffocation gradually disappeared, and Lin Zhao looked at the scene at the bottom of the river.

Under the bottom of the river, the light is dim, all kinds of strange big fish are wandering around, Lin Zhao stands in the gravel of the riverbed, stabilizes his body, looks around, and there is just a big fish about three or four meters long swimming quickly, it seems that there is not much risk.

Standing firmly on his feet, slowly swinging the "Jianghai Infinite Boxing" boxing style, constantly adjusting his body driven by the undercurrent, Lin Zhao felt that it was very difficult to practice boxing at the bottom of the river. Huge water pressure, turbulent undercurrent, if you are not careful, you will be carried away by the current, and you have to pay attention to the surroundings from time to time.

Practicing boxing here, it will be constantly affected by external forces, the squeeze of the Nanling River, the abduction and interference of the undercurrent, the resistance of the river itself, and the sharp-toothed big fish that treat Lin Zhao as food from time to time, and always keep the internal breath, otherwise it will suffocate directly, and the difficulty of this can be imagined.

But Lin Zhao was overjoyed in his heart, and the effect achieved by practicing boxing here for one day was better than practicing boxing on the ground for ten days. Lin Zhao's martial arts are now improving slowly, almost undetectable, how can he not be ecstatic to make such obvious progress after practicing boxing here.

The consumption of physical strength for practicing boxing at the bottom of the river is very amazing, and Lin Zhao has to go ashore after practicing at the bottom of the river for more than an hour at most, otherwise it will become very unsafe.

Before going ashore, Lin Zhaodu first killed two big fish at the bottom of the river, scaled them off the river, and washed them clean. Then put it on a clean rock, cut it directly with a dagger into a thin as a cicada's wings, crystal clear sashimi, and eat it raw with a spicy seasoning.

The big fish at the bottom of the Nanling River are pure, delicious and nutritious, and can quickly replenish the lost physical energy. Lin Zhao even guessed that eating this kind of sashimi for many years can really prolong life.

During the day, he entered the bottom of the river, practiced boxing, meditated at night, practiced internal strength, ate sashimi when he was hungry, and occasionally slept for a while. There is no one to disturb here, the sun rises and the moon sets, and the flowing water is leisurely, as if it can reach eternity.

Lin Zhao completely forgot about it, forgot all kinds of things in his past life, forgot the prosperity of this life, and only had martial arts and boxing in his heart.

Time passes like the rolling Nanling River, reluctant to give up day and night. Three months passed quickly, and Lin Zhao was able to practice boxing at the bottom of the river for half a day before returning to the shore.

At this time, practicing boxing in the undercurrent at the bottom of the river, the body shape is casual, and the footwork is free, it seems that the undercurrent at the bottom of the river and the huge pressure of the river water do not exist at all, but can borrow strength from time to time and turn it into their own use. The thunderous noise in the water every day has long frightened the nearby fish from approaching.

Lin Zhao looked at the muscles and muscles of his whole body as if they were all turning in streamers, and the muscles were like fine iron, smooth and natural.

In the past few days, he has felt that there has not been much progress, and Lin Zhao knows that his journey of practicing boxing at the bottom of the river is over, and there is no point in continuing it.

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. On this day, Lin Zhao stood on the top of the mountain of the small island in the river, looking at the Nanling River, the waves were turbulent, the vast and vast, even the sky and the earth, and the flow was endless. The body does not move, as if entering the realm of epiphany, from the morning sun rises, until the bright moon hangs high, the body is as tall as a pine, and the momentum is as majestic as a mountain.

I don't know when, Lin Zhao started practicing from the original "Wave Forging Body Fist", and the hundreds of martial arts cheats read by Lin's "Wudian Pavilion" put aside the types of weapons, and all practiced them one by one, showing the true essence of various martial arts.

The sun and the moon shine on its shape, and the wind and rain invade its body. Unconsciously, another three days and three nights passed, Lin Zhao worked day and night, practicing all kinds of exercises, until finally playing the nine fists of "Jianghai Infinite Boxing" that fused hundreds of schools and turned into self-use.

The body shape directly soared dozens of meters into the air, and the Qianshan style, the Wanliu style, the Dingyue style, the barrage type, the sea style, the sky stepping type, and the meteorite type were used in the air one after another. The blood and strength of the whole body are like the Nanling River rushing, the pure innate true qi is all over the body, according to the Great Zhou Tian line rapid circulation, the body shape does not fall, the fist gang is wanton like a match, the strong wind is like a typhoon, and the sound of thunder in the air is endless, resounding throughout the small island in the river.

The temple below was separated from Lin Zhao in the air by dozens of meters, and at this time it had been completely destroyed by the fist, and the bricks and rubble accompanied by the rotten wood were swept out of the top of the mountain by the strong wind and fell under the cliff. When ordinary people on the island heard this terrible noise, their legs weakened with fright, thinking that a terrible monster was coming.

I don't know how much time has passed, Lin Zhao gently floated to the ground like a feather, standing with his feet in place, and the "Nine Abyss Style" naturally unfolded.

His eyes are lowered, his back is like a turtle, and his hands are wrapped around like Tai Chi. The breath is deep and mellow, the essence is hidden, and the pure innate true qi descends from the void, enters the body from the "Baihui acupoints", quickly fills the dry qi veins, and travels in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the twelve meridians and the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints of the whole body, and constantly circulates the whole body.

The essence and blood in the body and the true qi are fused, like a mist and a phantom, covering the muscles, bone marrow, and internal organs, refining and warming and nourishing simultaneously, down to every inch of flesh and blood in the body.

Two hours passed, Lin Zhao reaped the benefits, his edge was introverted, and his temperament was as warm as jade. The sallow face can hardly hide the handsomeness, the heroic and tall body is even more graceful, and the simple linen clothes set off his figure like a sage returning from antiquity.

Exactly: after a long time in natural creation, today it has returned to the world.