Chapter 101: The Heavenly Seal of the Law

readx;? With the hardness of the red stone wood, it was impossible to stop half a point in front of Luo Yan now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 After stepping into the foundation building period, Luo Yan no longer needs to complete daily tasks, all he has to do is to cultivate, or take on some big tasks, so as to obtain spirit stones and sect contributions.

But after returning to the sect, Luo Yan stayed at home and stayed in the Ice Spring Cave Mansion for several years, and now it is eight years. For ordinary people, eight years is enough time to go from youth to middle age, from middle age to old age, but for monks, eight years is only a moment.

Qingcheng Mountain, the big competition in the sect has changed three times, and there are many outstanding people during this period, the genius gold list has changed and changed, and Luo Yan's name has also fallen out of the gold list, no wonder others, it's just that he was absent from the sect big competition for three consecutive sessions, and he was overtaken later.

For the genius gold list, Luo Yan is not interested, but this does not mean that everyone is like this, with their amazing cultivation talent, Tian Yi and other disciples are making great progress, and they have successively broken through the stage of Huadan, but the position of first place is still firmly grasped by Lin Feng.

By the time of the latest issue of the Great Competition within the Sect, Lin Feng had already reached the cultivation level of the late stage of Huadan, this kind of cultivation speed was simply astonishing, even Tiandu Minghe was amazed, the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Root had been revealed, and the comprehension on the wordless stone tablet at the beginning was gradually surfacing at the beginning. On the wordless stone tablet, what Lin Feng got was a word "broken", which gave his spirit recipe and spirit weapon an even more irresistible destruction momentum between casting, with his cultivation in the late stage of the pill, he could actually resist several sect elders in the infancy stage.

Next month, it will be the time for the Five Great Immortal Sects Conference to open, and at that time, it will be the day when the genius disciples of the Five Great Immortal Sects will show their abilities, and for the Five Great Immortal Sects, this is also a big event.

If there is a disciple who can perform well at the Five Sects Conference, then not only will he be able to obtain a dazzling aura and benefits, but even the sect behind him will also benefit greatly.

For this reason, the sect will often hemorrhage, teaching some extremely powerful spiritual decisions and even spiritual techniques to those disciples who are expected to excel, even at the expense of their potential, of course, these disciples will not know, the five immortal sects are harmonious externally, but the internal competition is continuous, only by obtaining huge cultivation resources at the five sect conferences can they be qualified to cultivate more monks who defy the sky.

Just when the monks in the land of Kyushu were preparing for the Five Sects Conference, Luo Yan didn't know it, and he still practiced selflessly, and for eight years, he didn't really retreat and retreat, but spent all his time on stabilizing his cultivation and tempering his body.

Now, the dual-attribute aura of fire wood has been completely refined, and there is great power between the waves, and for the spiritual decision he mastered, Luo Yan has reached the peak of the realm, in addition to cultivating and staying in the realm of fake pills, his strength is very different from that of eight years ago, of course, this is naturally indispensable to the help of Tianhonglu, the basic exercises and spiritual decisions of the five immortal sects recorded above seem simple, but only after he fully understands it does he know that these foundations are the most important thing in cultivation.

In addition, he also got a treasure from Tianhonglu, which Luo Yan called the Tianhong Law Seal. It wasn't a spiritual weapon, it wasn't a spiritual treasure, it wasn't a spiritual spell, it was just a magic seal rune. Luo Yan tried, if he used all his strength to input the aura, with his current cultivation, he could only cast the Tianhong Law Seal once, but that power, tsk, needless to mention, Luo Yan knew that before the critical time, this Tianhong Law Seal could never be cast, otherwise it would not be possible to strike a blow, and he would only end up being slaughtered by others.

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In the red stone forest, Luo Yan sometimes sat quietly in the air, chanting words in his mouth, sometimes moving and flipping, his body was like a sword, and on him, the five-colored light flashed one after another.

At the beginning, it was pale gold, but at this time, the sword qi burst out, and the aura was extremely powerful. Once the sword qi was out of the body, there was a dark golden flicker on the surface of Luo Yan's body, which was a fusion aura, and the fire and wood twin spirits were surging like a tide, layer upon layer, as if there was no end. After the surging aura erupted, it was a thick earthy yellow light, and behind him, a "swastika" character quietly rotated, and Luo Yan was like a stone Buddha, immovable, steady as a thousand feet high mountain.

Finally, there was the alternation of milky white and pale yellow, which was the Qihuang Decisive and Soul Technique of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect, with which Luo Yan could recover his aura to its peak in a very short time.

Of the five exercises, the most headache for Luo Yan is the Immortal Bird Sect, and the Tianhonglu records several kinds of basic spiritual decisions and exercises of the Immortal Bird Sect, among which Luo Yan is most interested in the Thousand Miles Tracking Technique and Covering the World.

Thousand Miles Tracking Technique, as the name suggests, is that it can track prey thousands of miles away, of course, it requires the use of the Spell Seal Secret Technique, coupled with a strong soul perception power to do it, Luo Yan's spiritual power is strong enough, but the Spell Seal Secret Technique cannot be understood no matter what.

As for the netting of the world, it is a group restriction spirit decision, which can completely control the opponent whose strength is weaker than himself, and let him harvest it, which seems a bit chicken, but Luo Yan knows that this is a real group control technique, if he practices it, he can perfectly cooperate with the Qingcheng Town Soul Technique, and it is absolutely not a problem to have one enemy.

But the more greedy he is, the more he can't get it, these two sets of spiritual decisions, Luo Yan has practiced for a long time, but he still can't get started, but he is a stubborn character, the more difficult it is, the more he has to conquer, for this reason, he has to spend three or four hours every day to comprehend the two spiritual determination exercises.

Whew!

Sitting in mid-air, Luo Yan was surrounded by a pale black cyclone, and he was practicing the Thousand Miles Tracking Technique again. I saw Luo Yan sticking to a huge red stone giant tree with one hand, and on his arm, the black aura was like a silk thread and jumping, sometimes condensed, sometimes scattered, and finally slowly drew a rune on the back of his hand.

The rune was very peculiar, and it actually showed a three-dimensional appearance, which was layered on top of each other, and it was actually composed of countless bent silk-like aura, and then looked closely, there was no intersection between these silk-like aura, they were all dangerously bypassed, and the complexity of them had reached a maddening level.

The aura filaments were still intertwined, Luo Yan's face was flat, and the faint milky white light behind him had begun to appear, and the output of the aura in his body had not weakened even after two hours.

Another hour has passed, and the speed of the light filament in the spell seal has been weakened to the extreme, but the entire spell mark has almost taken shape, only there are still some defects in the corner, but even so, there is already a strange suction force in this spell seal, so that the red stone wood that Luo Yan is sticking to with one hand is gradually losing its red color and turning blue and black.

Airplanes!

In the gentle humming sound, Luo Yan's eyes widened, he let out a low snort, and the spiritual energy filament on his arm suddenly shot out, and the last corner was repaired in an instant, and at this time, with the gentle humming sound, Luo Yan's face finally couldn't hide the look of surprise.

The tracking spell of the Thousand Miles Tracking Technique has finally been completed.

I saw Luo Yan wave his hand, and the spell mark on the back of his hand flew out, and finally gently imprinted it into a red stone wood, the surface of the red stone wood could not see anything, but Luo Yan only felt it slightly, and he clearly perceived the existence of the spell mark, and it was only at this time that Luo Yan successfully cultivated this thousand-mile tracking technique, which was considered an entry.

It is very difficult to build a spell seal for the first time, but once it is built, it does not need to be so difficult to cast it later.

Call!

Exhaling softly, Luo Yan touched the prickly beard on his face, and smiled bitterly, it doesn't matter if you don't eat now, you have reached the realm of Bigu, but if you don't clean yourself up for a few days, your beard will come out immediately, and it seems that you still have to find some anti-face.

A person who cultivates the truth, unless he reaches the realm of breaking through the heavens and ascending to the immortal, even if his strength is strong, he must bear the aging of the years, as strong as the head of the five sects, at most he has a lifespan of more than a thousand years, and Luo Yan has not yet stepped into the realm of Huadan, according to his estimates, he only has a lifespan of more than two hundred years.

"It seems that it is time to choose a breakthrough. Luo Yan raised his head and looked at the blue sky outside the red stone forest, and muttered to himself.

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