When he returned home, Liu Lang began to continue to sort out the memories in his head. He was so scared that he ran away after only half of it was tidied up, and the rest didn't have time to look at it. And it just so happened that all that was left was to have memories about cultivation, which was also what he was in dire need of now.

Cultivation is divided into nine realms: Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, distraction, merger, Mahayana, tribulation, and ascension, but there seems to be something wrong with the cultivation realm, so that the distraction is the legendary old monster, and Yuanying is a super strong person who can sit in the big sect.

"The backer is hard enough, you can wave!"

Thinking that his cheap dad was a super strong man in the Yuan infant stage, Liu Lang couldn't suppress his excitement.

In the cultivation realm, if you want to run rampant, you either have strong strength, or you have a strong backing. Obviously, Liu Lang's backer is hard enough, as long as he doesn't deliberately look for death, most people don't dare to do anything to him.

After reading the things in front of the cultivator, Liu Lang focused on the spell, and then his excited heart was like pouring a basin of cold water, and his heart was instantly cold. There are only two kinds of spells, namely the wood-based Deadwood Fengchun and the thunder-based palm thunder.

He already knew that he was the spiritual root of the Lei Mu Twin Lineage, but the fit was very high, so he was considered a genius by everyone. It's not that he can't use spells with other attributes, but the effect of using them is not as good as that of thunder and wood.

"Even then, there aren't just two, right?"

Liu Lang was a little anxious, and turned over the memories again, only to finally know what was going on.

The so-called spell is actually a kind of skill for the use of spiritual power, which is not divided into levels, and is a means of controlling spiritual power. When someone learns a spell, they can develop it based on that spell, derive infinite variations, and finally become the ability to control an attribute. It is precisely for this reason that although there are countless spells in the cultivation realm, after summarizing, there are only a few left.

"I see!"

Liu Lang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately began to learn these two spells.

His predecessor was just a fake genius who practiced qi at the first level, and he didn't even dare to use it, so this spell was just memorized, and he hadn't practiced it at all.

"Palm Thunder!"

Liu Lang sat on the bed, pointed his right hand at the wall, and after shouting, nothing appeared. Undeterred, he got up and began to walk around the house.

He's a genius who can't be solved by walking, and if so, take two more steps!

"I feel it!"

Liu Lang, who was walking, suddenly raised his hand, and with a soft "click", an electric light the size of an embroidery needle appeared, instantly hitting the mirror at the head of the bed.

"Is this a lighter? It's too powerful!"

Liu Lang looked at the mirror several times, but did not see any traces of electric shock. So he repeated the palm thunder with no relent, until the electric light became thicker and thicker, and he did not stop until he penetrated the mirror with the thickness of his fingers.

"I see!"

Liu Lang spread out his palms and looked at the flickering electric light in his palms thoughtfully.

After countless experiments, he has mastered the ability to transform the spiritual power in his body into thunder and lightning, and he has also developed his own palm thunder, although the power is not large, but that is the reason for the lack of cultivation and proficiency. He believed that in the future, his palm thunder could definitely become a real heavenly thunder, or even a catastrophe thunder that everyone heard about.

With the lessons of the past, it is much easier for Liu Lang to learn from the dead wood in spring. It's just that Deadwood Spring is a wood-based spell.,Biased towards healing support.,If you want to have attack power.,Most of the time you have to go through the medium when you cast it.。 And now he doesn't, so he can only practice through wooden furniture.

The next day, Liu Lang got up early and began to spin around the entire Tianxia Mountain. From today onwards, his daily cultivation is walking.

"I should find something to do!"

Walking in Tianxia Mountain, looking at the doubtful eyes that came from time to time around him, Liu Lang made a decision in an instant.

He is still in the Qi cultivation period, and he can't break through a small realm after walking for too long, so he can still fool the past. But when his cultivation is high, even if he goes on all day, it will not be able to break through in a month or two, so he must find something to do. In this way, he can walk purposefully, but it will not expose the things that will increase his cultivation when he walks.

"Who else?"

Unconsciously, Liu Lang came to the gate of Tianxia Mountain again, heard a loud shout coming from afar, and then saw a large circle of Tianxia Mountain disciples outside the door, all of the seven peaks, bustling together, so lively.

Liu Lang was curious, and grabbed a person who was about to rush over: "What's the matter?"

"There are loose cultivators who want to join this sect and are fighting in the ring!"

"Fight in the ring?"

Liu Lang still knows about this. If you want to join Tianxia Mountain, there are three ways, the first is a recruitment conference once every five years, when Tianxia Mountain will send people to the mortal city to recruit a large number of talented new disciples.

No matter what method is used, as long as you can get in touch with the high-level of Tianxia Mountain, you can get the recommendation of the high-level and even accept you as a disciple in person.

The third type is the ring battle that is going on right now. Most of those who adopt this method are casual cultivators who have already begun to cultivate, and they set up a ring in front of the gate of Tianxia Mountain, accept the challenge of the disciples of Tianxia Mountain, and show their talents and potential, so as to attract the attention of the high-level and finally get the qualification to be introduced.

Of the three methods, one is more difficult than the other, especially the third one, it is not too much to say that there is no one in ten thousand. Since the establishment of Tianxia Mountain, there have been no more than ten people who have successfully entered in the form of ring battles, after all, most of the talented casual cultivators have long been taken away by the strong people of Yunyou.

"Senior Brother Liu Lang is here!"

As Liu Lang approached, the people along the way consciously moved out of the way, allowing Liu Lang to flow unimpeded, and he was uncomfortable for a while. He just wanted to take a look on the periphery, but he really had no intention of going on stage.

"Oh! I forgot that although Senior Brother Liu Lang is a genius, he can't do it! People are the famous gentleman Lang of our Tianxia Mountain! Hahaha......"

The strange sound of yin and yang made the surroundings quiet for a moment, and then quickly divided into two groups. Some stayed where they were, looking at Liu Lang defiantly, while others stepped back and stood in the distance to watch the excitement.

Liu Lang glanced at the people who stayed where they were, especially the one who spoke, before refocusing his attention on the two people fighting in the ring.

Seeing that Liu Lang didn't care about himself, the person who spoke was not happy, and walked up to Liu Lang angrily: "Why don't you speak? Or is it that your genius is really a fake?"

Liu Lang's eyes turned cold, and he finally became a little angry, and reached out to pinch the other party's neck, and an electric light spread.

"Am I a genius, what does it have to do with you? Is it that my low-key has always given you an illusion that you think I dare not do it?"

Throwing back the person who was incontinent and still convulsed in his hand, Liu Lang's cold eyes made everyone fearful, and they involuntarily retreated, for fear of becoming the next person to become incontinent.

They saw very clearly that Liu Lang's speed was not fast, and it was not a sneak attack at all, but that person just couldn't dodge, so he could only watch himself being caught and shocked. This is enough to show that no matter whether Liu Lang is a genius or not, he has not weak combat effectiveness.