Chapter 7 Cultivation soars
The sun is three poles, the sun is scorching, and the leaves are staggered, trying to press down, through the dense leaves of the towering trees.
Suddenly, a huge shadow flew by, and a wave of heat set off in all directions.
Surrounded by green trees, even if the leaves blocked the scorching sun, they still couldn't calm the irritability in his heart. In this unfamiliar place, for a while, he didn't know where to go.
Ling Zhishi stood up with his head bowed, looked at the Heavenly Punishment Order in his hand, and then turned his head to look at the "big bird" in the sky again
The "big bird" dragged its huge body, with wings like fire on its back, and flew straight into the sky with a hot stream.
Ling Zhishi had to get information about the present now, two years had passed, he felt that he no longer knew this world, and if he wanted to find someone, he would have to go to the big town to inquire.
Therefore, he found this demon beast, because it was more than ten miles away from him, and it was gradually declining at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and based on this, it was inferred that there were people on the edge of this forest.
Through various previous tempering, Ling Zhishi's facial features and six senses are much more sensitive than before, and more importantly, he can never forget it, even if it is a thousand miles away, he can see it completely.
Ling Zhishi was full of anticipation, and threw the Heavenly Punishment Order into the space ring, looking at the demon beast that was about to disappear into the sky, and wanted to chase after it in stride, but one foot had not yet landed, and he only felt a burst of paralysis.
A chaotic aura scurried in the dantian, and then flowed all over the body.
Ling Zhishi was not surprised, after such a long time, he was finally about to break through. I couldn't hold back the joy in my heart, and let out a long howl, and then the aura around me still gathered, unscrupulous, and greedily absorbed this.
Watching his cultivation climb steadily, Ling Zhishi also realized his previous experience. The transformation of the Holy Flower, the transformation of the black qi, the creation of the old man, and that period of inheritance, as well as the final barbecue, were all concentrated at this time, directly crossing a major realm.
After a long time, he spit out a sentence from Ling Zhishi's mouth, and said tremblingly: "Step Dust Realm!"
There are many warriors in the world, or mostly for their own ideals, for stepping on the peak, for their families, honor or desire.
The realm of martial artists is further divided into: Entering the Mortal Realm, Walking Dust Realm, Splitting the Sky Realm, Stepping Master Realm, Pannia Realm, Mixed Yuan Realm, Fengwang Realm, Sealing Domain Realm and Breaking Dust Realm, and Sealing Immortal Realm. Each realm is divided into nine major stages.
A few years ago, Ling Zhishi had only entered the mortal realm, and his cultivation was not much different from that of ordinary people, but compared to those geniuses, he could only hope for it. Meng Ke'er was two or three years younger than him, but after Ling Zhishi's estimation, her lowest realm was the ninth order of the mortal realm, and he was only the fourth order at that time.
But compared to the genius of 10,000 years ago, Meng Ke'er is also not worth mentioning, looking at the present, the strongest is the Sealed Domain Realm, why this is so, no one knows why, only that the cultivation world is gradually declining.
Ling Zhishi had also heard his father tell it before. Once, there was a war of immortals 10,000 years ago, the world was divided into two major gangs, that battle, the world's strong people disappeared, the world was also mysteriously restricted, and the aura was banned to less than one-tenth of what it used to be.
But distorting space was something he had never heard of, and the old man in Shuanglong Mountain distorted the space at the entrance of the waterfall cave, causing the flow of water falling from the sky to change its trajectory.
It was as if it didn't look like a person from this world, mysterious.
"It seems that we will also find out the information of Shuanglong Mountain in the future. Ling Zhishi sighed and looked at the sky, but the edge of the sky was destitute, and the demon beasts were nowhere to be found.
With excitement, Ling Zhishi was full of expectations for the future, too many regrets, too many wishes that had not been realized, and he fantasized about such pleasure in his heart.
Ling Zhishi took a step forward, only to feel the slight "thin" sound of leaves in his ears, and felt that something was falling.
He felt a little confused, stepped down, and turned his head to look at the ground again. A strange wool drawing was sandwiched in the thick fallen leaves.
The strange patterns and crooked words on this drawing. Ling Zhishi recognized it, two years ago, it was this drawing that floated, triggering a mysterious formation that brought him to Shuanglong Mountain.
Ling Zhishi bent down to pick it up, this waxy yellow sheepskin was so elastic. For some reason, he felt that it was a drawing of a broken ancient formation.
Ling Zhishi watched with great devotion, sometimes frowning, sometimes with his head turned to the sky, facing the cumbersome formation, he didn't know what magic attracted him.
Immersed in the realm of selflessness, everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him, and mysterious lines began to combine together, countless circles of light scattered in all corners, and then connected one line after another.
Without the concept of time, turning in the whirlpool of time, Ling Zhishi was so addicted that he couldn't extricate himself, only to see that the sky contained terrifying fluctuations.
Suddenly, Ling Zhishi's body trembled, he was startled, he blinked his eyes a few times quickly, he didn't know what had just happened in his blank eyes, and looked at the drawing in his hand again, and there was no change.
Ling Zhishi also threw the drawings into the space ring casually, but when he got up, he already found that it was already evening.
The sun is setting, in front of the moonlight flowers. Unable to see his five fingers in the middle of the night, Ling Zhishi walked forward cautiously, the road was no longer visible, and he only felt that his feet were sometimes high, sometimes short, and sometimes soft.
The mountains here are steep and there are no roads, so I hold the trees around me with both hands and walk slowly.
Ling Zhishi had been walking in the direction of the flying demon beast in the morning, from the time the sun was about to set until the moonlight was dark, he still saw people.
In the middle of the night, it was quiet all around, and only his own heartbeat could be heard.
The surrounding bushes are overgrown, the roots of the trees are staggered and circling, and there is no open place for him to rest, so he can only stop for a while once in a while, although this is the case, it is inevitable that he will not meet demon beasts in such a place, so he can only pray in his heart.
"Ahh
Ling Zhishi suddenly stepped on the air under his feet, and his whole body rolled down uncontrollably and fell.
Ling Zhishi closed his eyes tightly, and there were countless rolling stones sliding down beside him, and he grabbed it with both hands, but fortunately, God favored him, and in the process of rolling, he hugged a big tree and let his body stop.
"Fu Da has a great life, if you encounter any cliff demon beasts, it will not be easy to do. ”
Ling Zhishi had palpitations, he didn't dare to be careless, every step was more careful than before, and his hands were also looking for reliable things everywhere, so he staggered on foot and walked carefully.
"What's going on. Ling Zhishi felt his head groggy, and when he looked down, there was some viscous liquid in his legs, and the disgusting smell of blood gradually entered his nose.
Ling Zhishi didn't know the direction, his body hugged a big tree nearby, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his chest, and it was difficult to breathe.
Wow~
His eyes went dark, he leaned down again, and his head hit a tree, and he lost consciousness.