The monk who appeared in the pillar of light was naturally Huan Yin, who had entered this group of mountains to retreat ten years ago in order to dispel his killing intent.

In the past ten years, Huan Yin has been tortured by the crazy killing intent in his body for three full years. Sometimes he has no sanity, he is completely eroded by the killing intent, and he wants to be able to kill all the people in the world, and sometimes he falls into a coma because the murderous aura is too heavy, and he rushes into the threshold of consciousness.

Fortunately, Huan Yin set up many prohibitions in his retreat before he went crazy, so that no matter how crazy he was, he couldn't rush out, and he didn't cause trouble to the outside world, and he didn't know about it.

In those three years, as soon as Huan Yin came to his senses, all he had to do was two things: the first was to repair the prohibition that had been destroyed by himself, and the second was to seize the time to refine the murderous qi and control the murderous qi.

The first three years were extremely difficult, but it was also during those three years that Huan Yin initially brought the murderous aura around him into control, although he would still have occasional crazy killing intentions in the following time, but it was not the kind of madness that made him lose his mind.

In the next five years, his life became much more regular, and in addition to continuing to refine the murderous energy around his body, Huan Yin also improved his cultivation. His qualifications have reached the realm of inequality, and the countless spirit stones he has obtained before have made his cultivation very smooth, although it is not as good as the instant ascension like obtaining creation, it may be within ten years from Huaying to the early stage of spiritual wisdom, this speed can already be described as amazing.

In these five years, another major event happened, that is, Bai Kui woke up during this period. However, after waking up, Bai Kui was still very weak, but fortunately, no one disturbed him in these mountains, so that Bai Kui could cultivate with Huan Yin, who was refining killing intent, and resume his cultivation.

In the last two years, Huan Yin has completely controlled his killing intent. And his cultivation has already reached the realm of the Great Perfection of Transformation.

In the past two years, he has done two things, one is to break through his cultivation and achieve spiritual wisdom. And the other thing is to refine the murderous aura he controlled into a sword, a killing immortal sword.

The reason why Huan Yin is now full of literature is that Zhou is full of culture, and there is no murderous aura. It is precisely because his murderous aura is lying in the Qiankun bag. The current Huan Yin is not a killing cultivator, but if he wants to become a killing cultivator, as long as he sacrifices the killing immortal sword, he will become a killing god in an instant!

Bai Kui had already returned to his peak state in the last two years, and what he had done in those two years was to improve his cultivation. Therefore, the current Bai Kui has already reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Extreme Realm.

After Huan Yin's figure was completely revealed, the extremely rich aura around him finally found the direction of catharsis, and all of them rushed towards him frantically, and his cultivation also skyrocketed again at this moment. In the end, he completely stood in the realm of the early stage of spiritual wisdom, the early stage of spiritual wisdom recognized by the "Immeasurable True Sutra".

The glow cast in the sky gradually dissipated, and the sky returned to its original brightness and blue.

Liu Python, Zhao He and Zhao Jingjing, who were around Huanyin, did not dare to take a breath, except for bowing and Liu Python's constant compliments, there was nothing else.

Liu Python could feel something strange from Huan Yin's body, because he knew a lot about the Linghui realm, and he knew what the coercion from the early stage of Linghui monks should look like, and now Huan Yin had reached a level that was obviously more than that.

"Senior ......" Liu Python has already kowtowed to Huan Yin a lot. Countless flattering words were also spoken. He had already planned to try his best to please the seniors in front of him, and perhaps this would bring him a lot of edification.

"Roar!" suddenly. A tiger roar appeared among the mountains, interrupting what Liu Python had just thought, and making the souls of everyone present tremble even more.

Everyone was stunned, the spirit beast that came out with this tiger roar, the cultivation was probably even higher than Huan Yin, and it was much higher. Because the coercion unconsciously emanating from the tiger's roar was even stronger than that emanated by Huan Yin standing in front of them.

In the mountains and forests. A white light and shadow flickered a few times, and when it reappeared, it was already standing beside Huan Yin. In the eye, a tiger with a white body and pure snow stood proudly on the ground, and the fluctuations in cultivation that came out of his body were far from being comparable to Huan Yin.

But. After this tiger appeared, it actually whispered to Huan Yin twice, and it seemed that he was very dependent on Huan Yin, just like a royal spirit.

Huan Yin looked at Bai Kui with a smile, and gently touched his palm on its tiger head twice, which was regarded as a response to Bai Kui's closeness.

Everyone present was shocked in an instant, they all thought that Huan Yin was very strong, but now it seems that Huan Yin is really strong not himself, but the imperial spirit. In their eyes, Huan Yin has become a spiritual monk with a high level of Taoism.

"Abolish your cultivation and go down the mountain. Huan Yin was still looking at Bai Kui, but he threw out such a sentence for no reason.

The three people present didn't understand, and an inexplicable look appeared on their faces. However, Huan Yin moved quickly, and with a light wave of his hand in the direction of Zhao He, a force of creation belonging to him instantly rushed into Zhao He's body, making Zhao He instantly break out in a cold sweat at this moment, and he was constantly trembling.

"Dad!" Zhao Jingjing looked at her father, her face was full of urgency, she thought that Huan Yin was casting a spell to hurt her father. And Liu Python on the other side had already laughed, although he didn't know why Huan Yin suddenly made a move on Zhao He, but at least he could be sure that Huan Yin's words just now were not said to himself.

It's just that none of them noticed a problem, that is, with Huan Yin's current cultivation, if he really wanted to kill Zhao He, Zhao He probably wouldn't tremble at all, and there would be no cold sweat, and he should die in an instant.

Zhao He quickly calmed down, and there was even more joy on his face. It's just that his face is now sweating profusely and trembling constantly, making the joy on his face distorted and difficult to be noticed.

Zhao He pushed Zhao Jingjing away hard, and then he who had been lying on the ground turned out to be supported by himself, and even sat cross-legged and began to breathe. He knew that now was a rare opportunity, and creation was fleeting, so he didn't have time to explain anything to his daughter.

"Dad?" Zhao Jingjing looked at her father who sat up again with a surprised expression. By now, even if she didn't understand what Huan Yin had done, she probably had a certain understanding of the situation. Because with Zhao He's previous injury, it was impossible to sit up on his own.

"Thank you seniors, thank you seniors!" Zhao Jingjing threw herself directly in front of Huan Yin, kowtowing again and again, and even more excited.

Huan Yin smiled and helped Zhao Jingjing on the ground up. The warm smile on his handsome face, coupled with the heroic spirit between his eyebrows and the sense of ethereal dust born from the growth of cultivation, made Zhao Jingjing look stupid at the moment when she was helped up.

Liu Python on the other side was already panicking, he finally realized that Huan Yin was helping Zhao He, and what Huan Yin said before was probably a request for him.

After just a dozen breaths, a voice sounded from behind Huan Yin: "Thank you seniors for recreating kindness!" This voice is Zhao He's, he has almost recovered, although he has not reached the peak state, but I am afraid that if I go back to recuperate for a few days, I will be able to recover. Moreover, he also had a faint feeling that Huan Yin's power of creation had shaken his cultivation barrier a little, allowing him to see the hope of Huaying after staying in the realm of refining the Great Perfection for many years.

The power of creation that Huan Yin unleashed was not a spell, but a power that was unique to him as a spiritual monk. When the monk reached the realm of spiritual wisdom, due to the ascension of cultivation, the immortal spirit around his body became stronger, and this power was naturally generated.

The reason why this power is named after the word "creation" is because it is different from the power that can be obtained in the previous cultivation realms. The power of the former Huaying realm is only an enhancement of the monk himself. And the power above the realm of spiritual wisdom can not only enhance itself, but also create all things and enlighten all sentient beings, which is "creation".

The various strange worlds that Huan Yin had seen in Tongtian Peak and the Trapped Demon Secret Realm before were all derived from this power of creation. Now Huan Yin also has such power, although it is not strong enough, but it contains infinite possibilities.

Huan Yin nodded at Zhao He, and then turned to Liu Python again: "Abolish your cultivation, and then go down the mountain." "Huan Yin's divine sense is strong, and he already knows everything that happened in this mountain before. For people like Liu Python, he doesn't have a good impression, if it was before, Liu Python would probably be dead. It's just that now, Huan has converged too much because of the murderous aura around him, and his killing intent is not so heavy.

"Senior ......" Liu Python finally completely determined that Huan Yin wanted him to abolish his cultivation. He already has the cultivation of the early stage of Huaying, and in the area of Jingzhou, he is almost at the peak, and now let him abolish it by himself, how can he give it up?

Moreover, in the past years, Liu Python relied on his own cultivation to be profound, and he didn't know how many young girls he had cultivated in Jingzhou and how many enemies he had made. If he cultivates to nothing now, I'm afraid he won't be able to go far after coming down the mountain, and he will die on the road.

"Do you want me to say it again?" Huan Yin's face was still kind, but the moment Liu Python saw Huan Yin's eyes, he suddenly felt that he was hit by a huge murderous aura, as if Huan Yin had suddenly turned into an ancient fierce god. This murderous aura is a deep-rooted murderous aura that Huan Yin can't erase, although it won't affect his sanity, but as long as he has a little murderous intent in his heart, this aura will be unconsciously exposed.

Finally, under the huge pressure of Huan Yin, Liu Python slapped his palm on his heavenly spirit and turned away from his cultivation.

"The childish dream is drunk for ten years, and Qingshan wakes up for another ten years. When this voice echoed in everyone's ears, the figures of Huan Yin and Bai Kui had disappeared. (To be continued.) )