The surging blood and qi began to nourish Lin Mochen's internal organs, recovering the wounds above, and the vitality of the human connections began to turn frantically far away, quickly promoting the recovery of the injuries on his body.

As the pain decreased, Lin Mochen's mind breathed a sigh of relief. Once the injury is stabilized, it is only a matter of time before the injury is fully recovered.

The reason why Tumu Yao didn't check his injuries was that his aura was not exposed at all, and secondly, because he had misestimated his physical cultivation. I have to say that Lin Mochen is too confusing to the outside world, and I don't know if it's good or bad.

"Mo Chen, come to the coffin of silence!"

Mu Lao's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Mochen's heart, making his body shake.

He himself had forgotten how long he hadn't seen Mu Lao, but he felt like countless years had passed in his heart.

"Old Tomb, you finally appeared again!" Lin Mochen's consciousness had not yet entered the coffin of silence, and he couldn't wait to speak.

"I didn't expect to meet so soon, but I didn't expect your kid to give me a big surprise!"

Mu Lao's figure was slowly revealed in the coffin of loneliness, far away from Lin Mochen's body of consciousness.

"Surprise?" Lin Mochen asked with some confusion: "Isn't it the third-level peak of the witch who defeated a witch clan, so it won't let you say that, right?"

"Hahaha, of course a witch level 3 is not worth my urgency to call you in, but your qualifications are indeed worthy of this surprise for me!"

Mu Lao's figure finally solidified, and he was wearing a green robe at this time, with a charitable face, giving Lin Mochen a feeling of vitality.

"It seems that I still have the blessing of the vitality of my network. Lin Mochen pursed his mouth, but his heart was extremely excited.

"It's not. Mu Lao denied Lin Mochen's speculation, "As the only three parts of heaven and earth, the vitality of human connections represents only chance, just the qualifications in the flesh. When it comes to cultivation, the most important thing is understanding!"

"You mean my cultivation of the two realms of visualization?"

In addition to this, Lin Mochen couldn't think of where he was good enough.

"Well, I really didn't expect you to be able to merge these two visualizations so quickly. Although these two visualizations are not exercises at the level of initiation, they together have reached the level of breaking the path. There are less than a few people in the immortal realm who have mastered such exercises, and those who can comprehend them are at least emperor-level masters. ”

"Am I so bullish 8*?" Lin Mochen was a little distracted.

The emperor-level master can tear the space and shuttle through different spatial interfaces, and he will have the opportunity to return to the world before his death.

"Come back to your senses!" Mu Lao still had a smile on his face, but he poured a basin of cold water on Lin Mochen, "Qualification does not mean strength, if you really want to be able to control the power of space, unless you comprehend the origin of space, you can only reach the realm of the Zombie Emperor." ”

The reality is so cruel!

Lin Mochen let out a sigh, the second generation of generals was still too far away for him.

"Since I have the qualifications, I will definitely be able to reach that height. ”

This phrase is not so much a word of faith as a word of comfort.

Even if he woke up as soon as he turned into a zombie, they wouldn't have been able to wait for him to go back for an endless time.

Hey, Mu Lao sighed heavily in his heart. Can the billion-year-old monster not see what Lin Mochen is thinking?

"Cultivation is not something that happens overnight! But you are a general, and in addition to your fate, you have supreme qualifications and supreme opportunities, and there is hope for everything to strive for. ”

He nodded slowly, but he didn't want to dwell on this topic any longer.

"Do you know who created the exercise you practiced, "Nine Heavens and Eighteen Strikes"?"

An abrupt question made Lin Mochen, who already wanted to change the topic, quickly raise his head and look at Mu Lao suspiciously.

"Yuan Strike Ancestor, a technique handed down by a figure who is older than me and older than the Immortal Realm. ”

Does this have anything to do with me? This is what Lin Mochen wanted to ask in his heart.

"Anyone who is able to comprehend this technique is qualified to become his registered disciple. Don't underestimate this identity, even the three generations of little zombies who wear your exercises are not qualified. If you become his introductory disciple, you will be able to fulfill one of your wishes, that is, it is not impossible to create a realm. ”

Looking at Mu Lao's look full of admiration, Lin Mochen didn't smile anymore.

"Do I have a chance?"

Lin Mochen asked this question very carefully.

"Yes, but it's difficult!" Mu Lao nodded, "There are countless talents in the fairy world, and three of the top geniuses have comprehended this set of sword techniques, a total of eighteen sword moves. However, until they cultivated to the realm of the Immortal Emperor, they still failed to be included in the gate wall of the Yuan Strike Ancestor. ”

"Just because they can't do it doesn't mean I can't!" Lin Mochen said with a thick neck.

"That's true, but you have to comprehend the eighteen sword moves first, get this qualification, and then go to the immortal realm to smash the Yuan Strike Mountain. ”

Are you kidding me?" Lin Mochen's expression was a little stiff.

Only after comprehending the eighteen tricks can you get the qualification. Now he just learned one trick by mistake, and the rest has no clue at all.

"You are indeed gifted in swordsmanship, and I will teach you a few swordsmanship techniques to help you comprehend sword intent. ”

Sword intent Lin Mochen knew that this was in the immortal-level knowledge system given to him by Mu Lao.

Once he comprehends the sword intent, his moves can be eclectic, pinched with his hands, and exert 100% of his strength.

"However, I don't recommend that you continue to practice the Nine Heavens and Eighteen Strikes. Although your vitality can be constricted, a master of that level may not be able to feel it. ”

"You mean—the Yuan Strike Ancestor will rob my people of their lives?"

Lin Mochen felt a trace of fear at this crazy idea.

However, what he saw was that Mu Lao nodded firmly: "Who doesn't want the achievements of Panshen and Wa Shen?" Yuan Zhen Ancestor, after all, is only a master in the Heavenly Dao, and they are also exploring the path outside the Dao. And human vitality is a shortcut!"

Suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart, Lin Mochen looked at Mu Lao seriously.

"I'm tempted too!" Mu Lao said unabashedly, but his eyes were extremely pure, "but he is of little use to me, not even as great as the Coffin of Silence." In comparison, I prefer the Coffin of Silence as a chance!"

"It's my villain's heart!" Lin Mochen said apologetically, "You can use the coffin of loneliness." ”

"You stinky boy, I don't need it, can you use it?" Mu Lao laughed heartily.

"Yes. Lin Mochen's consciousness subconsciously scratched his head.

"Okay, don't play tricks, next I will pass you three sets of swordsmanship, all of which are immortal-level lower-grade exercises, you learn by heart, and when you fully master it, I will pass on your higher-level exercises." Mu Lao's fingers popped out three green rays, and then Lin Mochen's consciousness disappeared into the coffin of silence.