Chapter 82: Breaking the Realm
When you die, you would never have imagined that your escape route would be so exciting!
He thought that he had been extremely unlucky when he met an unbeatable machine spirit and a cheap cat hiding behind a mirror, and the master would have no other tricks no matter how much he tortured him.
Until he stepped into a certain enchantment, and after spinning the ground, a simple courtyard appeared in front of him, the courtyard door was open, and a lovely girl sat high on the wall, shaking her two feet, and tilted her head to look at him:
"Who are you, and how did you get in?"
Bai Mu stepped into the enchantment, and when he saw this dead man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he stretched out his hand to grab the ankle of the radish, and the radish was so frightened that he fell off the wall, but he fell to the ground lightly.
She puffed out her cheeks and glared at Bai Mu: "Brother Bai, why did you bring a strange person, he wants to eat me!"
When I died, I looked at this girl, like a ghost who saw a fat roast chicken, and my son was about to flow out!
Such a condensed soul, but without the power to restrain the chicken, is simply a big medicine for life, and I don't know how many days and nights of penance he has to eat it!
"I can't break through the middle stage of the Pregnant God Realm in one fell swoop! When the time comes, look at me killing all directions, what is the white cat?!"
When he died, he shouted out this kind of heartfelt words out loud and began to run after the turnips.
Bai Mu stood outside the door of the courtyard with his hands crossed, looked at the lotus root arm that reached out to grab the radish when he died, and sighed:
"It's really Li Lingzhi, don't you feel the suffocating power inside? The enchantment suddenly opened, I don't know which old-timer's handiwork......"
Bai Mu stretched his neck and looked at the hall, only to see that under the patriarch picture, there was one more:&039;j-ia:ng table!
Bai Mu couldn't help but admire a little more in his eyes when he looked at the dead......
"Zhang Benwei" stroked his non-existent beard, flicked his fingers, and felt like he was stuck in cement when he died in the courtyard, the air around him became harder and harder, and he became a humanoid sculpture, except for the eyes that can be rotated, and the limbs are completely fixed!
Bai Mu looked at the dead and tried to escape with his virtual body, and pouted: "Several generations of teachers have made a name for themselves by catching ghosts, if you let you run, wouldn't you be the one who lost the Cloud Bridge Daomen." β
In the hall, "Zhang Benwei" smiled and didn't know who he was talking to: "After this round, let's go and see that uninvited guest!"
He changed his position and touched a card casually, scolding: "It's really bad luck, don't play, don't play!"
A cursive prefix appeared on the diagram of the patriarch, and soon disappeared again. Here's a line:
"You're older, you're up to you, fight again another day!"
"Zhang Benwei" stared at his two eyes and scolded with a smile: "Fifteen, I saw you swearing! It's useless to withdraw, go back and copy the "Yunqiao Taoist Sutra" fifty times!"
Only then did he Shi Shiran walk down the steps, looked at Bai Mu, who was already bowing his hand, and the angry radish, and directly ignored the dead who was fixed: "Let's go play with the radish, I'll have a few words with Bai Muyou." β
Radish nodded very obediently: "Okay, third grandfather." Then he shook his hands and ran away.
Bai Mu looked up at the phantom above Zhang Benwei's head, and asked tentatively, "What do you call it?"
The kind smile on the face of "Zhang Benwei" made Bai Mu feel in his heart: "Three generations of teachers, you and Radish will not suffer a loss if you call the third grandfather together." β
The third generation master circled around the time of death, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared: "Eating so many innocent souls, you, a guy who has been dead for a hundred years, must be scattered now!"
Bai Mu hurriedly stopped Shi's raised arm, if he worked so hard to find the materials, and the most important link was broken by Shi's wave of his hand, where could he go to cry?
He detailed the original situation with the three generations of teachers, and the division nodded frequently: "Zhang mentioned it to me, I lost twice:&039;j-ia:ng is a little top, and it almost broke the big thing...... Where's the elixir you found?"
Bai Mu took out the soul grass and the astragalus mother from the jade pendant, and the moment the enchantment of the Mingshan Immortal Mansion was opened by Bai Mu, the brows of the three generations of masters furrowed slightly, and they immediately stretched out.
"Both the quality and the vintage of this medicinal herb have far exceeded expectations. It is worthy of being the protector of the ancestor of Yushu Linfeng, wise and martial, and extraordinary bearing. β
The first half of the sentence was a sincere sigh, and the second half of the sentence was raised by the third generation teacher, which was obviously not for Bai Mu. Bai Mu only saw a piece of "like" and "666" flying out of the patriarch's map, and he always felt that the image of Yunqiao Daomen in his mind was not so tall......
The two rare treasure herbs were crushed and mixed together under the plucking of the three generations of masters, and the other hand was on his brow in the terrified gaze of the time of death. The black qi on his body at the time of death was cleansed in an instant, and the gray robe fell on the grass, leaving only an extremely pure soul light cluster in the air.
The light cluster floated into Bai Mu's undefended sea of knowledge, and exploded instantly after breaking away from the control of the third generation division!
Bai Mu's head was buzzing, and Zhihai was about to explode, at this time, the spirit mirror flew out autonomously, and Bai Mu secretly said that it was not good! The last time Yunqiao Dao Ancestor saw the spirit mirror, he was very angry, and he didn't know if the three generations of masters would ......
The third generation master looked at this spirit mirror, his expression was very complicated, he pressed the struggling spirit mirror, and did not speak, just continued the operation in his hand, which made Bai Mu breathe a long sigh of relief.
Zhihai expanded in pain, Bai Mu involuntarily gasped, and fine beads of sweat had formed on his forehead because of the severe pain. The three generations of patriarchs looked approvingly at Bai Mu, who was silently enduring pain, he didn't know that Bai Mu, who had experienced several out-of-body soul skills, had far surpassed the monks of the same realm in terms of soul toughness.
The treasure medicine synthesized from the soul grass and the astragalus mother slowly floated in front of Bai Mu, and under the guidance of the teacher, he began to repair Bai Mu's cracked Zhihai.
The soul light cluster hit the edge of Bai Mu's sea of knowledge, and the treasure medicine continued to repair the cracks of the sea of knowledge, and after each destruction and repair, Bai Mu's sea of knowledge would expand slightly. Finally, after Zhihai surpassed a certain boundary, Bai Mu only felt refreshed, as if a level in his body had been knocked open by himself!
Pregnant God Realm, it's done!
Bai Mu could feel that there was still half of the soul light cluster left, and he couldn't help but be speechless: "Could it be that the sea of knowledge can expand again?"
The third generation master shook his head: "The strength of the body is also closely related, if the sea is too big for the body to bear, there is only the road of autopsy, and it will become a ghost cultivator." Although it is a pity that this soul light cluster is dispersed, don't be too greedy. β
"Then what if the physical body is strong enough?" A glimmer of light flashed in Bai Mu's eyes, and in Shi's surprised gaze, red jade heng runes appeared on his skin.
Bai Mu, who awakened the rune, had a physical strength comparable to that of an ordinary mid-stage cultivator of the Pregnant God Realm, and such an amplification effect still existed after the cultivation was increased!
The third generation master nodded again and again: "The runes of the Yuheng Gate can also be obtained by you?"
He let go of the confinement of the soul light group, and Bai Mu's sea of knowledge actually expanded again, if Bai Mu's sea of knowledge was a stone pool before, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is now a lake! The abundant soul power churned in the sea of knowledge, and Bai Mu actually absorbed the soul light group left behind when he died.
After the breakthrough, Bai Mu fell into a deep sleep, and the third generation master beckoned to summon the radish that was fluttering butterflies, and after Bai Mu used it up, there were many elixirs left, which turned into filaments under his few waves, wrapping the curious radish like a huge silkworm chrysalis.
The wind blew through the meadow of the Taoist temple, and the souls of the three generations of masters automatically returned to the ancestor map, and Zhang Benwei, who had consumed too much mind, fell on his back on the grass, snoring like thunder.
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