There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. There are peerless sword gods who come out of the deep mountains, holding a long sword and running the world; there are Taoist chiefs who go down the mountain in troubled times, suppressing rebellion with thousands of spells; there are also peerless heroes who hold halberds, and they take the heads of millions of troops. There are too many legends in the world! Countless are counted, and countless children yearn for them.

In the war-torn era, people longed for peace. There are heroes who set things right, and the stories of singing and crying have achieved a period of ancient myths.

"I can cultivate immortals, I can finally do it. Lin Ziyun is high-spirited and full of pride.

The Great Dao is ethereal, there is no talent, no divine seedling, and it is not an immortal, it is impossible for mortals to touch this layer of heaven and earth separation. Lin Ziyun's predecessor was a disciple of the Sixth View of Qianxue Mountain, and his cultivation had reached the feathering stage, and he was originally a spiritual seedling. It's just that all kinds of accidents have caused him to be unable to practice. Now break the barrier, break free from the shackles, let him soar in the sea and sky, the sky is big, and he gallops with him. Lin Ziyun cried with joy, revenge is hopeful, resurrection seems to be possible, and returning to his hometown is no longer without the slightest chance.

In a rudimentary temple of a broken mountain, a man in a green shirt wakes up from meditation. He has a white face and a long robe, which is Lin Ziyun.

"There is so little spiritual power, and the increase in spiritual power in these few days is not one-twelfth or twoth. According to this kind of cultivation, I don't know what year and month will be able to reach the foundation building. Lin Ziyun sighed slightly. Although he could cultivate the Qi Refining Technique without any sluggishness, the situation did not allow him to be optimistic. The spiritual power obtained from a few days of cultivation is far from being able to see the growth, and it is still far from the third level of qi refining, and according to its estimates, it will take at least two years. This situation is tantamount to a basin of cold water poured on him.

But fortunately, it's not as difficult to practice as before, it's just a slower pace. Lin Ziyun thinks that if he cultivates hard, if he finds an opportunity, there is no endless way.

Lin Ziyun's eyes flashed and landed on the two daggers he had placed on the ground. This pitch-black sword is the mysterious treasure of Lin Ziyunyuan that the demon monk handed over to Tantai Tan Xi in the Seven Stars Secret Realm, and the second Colorful Immortal Sword is the seven sword pills used by Tantai.

That day, Lin Ziyun and Zhao Qin met, and the two were drunk. Zhao Qin drunkenly threw Lin Ziyun's two personal daggers into the river, and Lin Ziyun, who was still harmed, looked around. Although the Huaihe Demon Snake was not highly intelligent, it found these two spiritual treasures by instinct, but he did not expect to be injured by the spiritual treasures. This is the day when the Huaihe Demon Snake went crazy, Qin Song made a move, and Lin Ziyun saved people.

Lin Ziyun was blessed by misfortune, not only broke through the blocked spiritual vein, but also lost and regained the spiritual treasure. He gently touched the two divine weapons, and couldn't help but think of Zijuan again. That child should no longer have to follow him around now, and he finally put the storage bag containing the "Jiuhua Immortal Sutra" on Zijuan's body, which is also a care and sustenance.

Qi refining is the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and cultivating spiritual energy. And once the spiritual veins are filled with spiritual power, they will wash the marrow and cut the tendons, be nourished by the spiritual temperature, and over time they will become immortal fetuses, no longer mortal flesh and blood. At this moment, Lin Ziyun's face is like a crown of jade, and his green clothes are fluttering, and anyone who sees it feels that he is a master.

Human beings have three souls and seven spirits, but mortals can only move with one body. It is difficult for people to recognize themselves, and people's eyes, nose, and mouth are all external. Mortals have limitations, and they can usually see things outside and cannot recognize themselves. Although there are three souls and seven spirits, they cannot be perceived.

After cultivating spiritual power, Lin Ziyun not only obtained the mana that made mortals feel shocked. Consciousness and soul are opened one by one. Of course, the Yuan Shen of the Feather Monk, the Jin Dan of the Jiedan Monk and the infant spirit of the Yuan Infant Monk, he naturally could not have appeared.

Divine consciousness is hidden in the body, which can be said to be a kind of perception. Clairvoyance, Shunfeng ear refers to this kind of supernatural power, which can be discerning, and with its own perception, it can clearly see everything around it. It seems that a perspective plug-in has been opened, Lin Ziyun smiled awkwardly when he thought of this.

Lin Ziyun, who was in the second layer of the Qi Refining Period, could clearly sense all movements within ten meters of his surroundings with his divine sense, and no movement could escape his perception, even clearer than what he saw with his eyes, which gave him a deeper understanding of the world. Everything under the sense of divine consciousness has aura, and everything has rules and connections.

Other than that, it's the power of the soul. In Yuwenyou's secret scripture inheritance, it is recorded that the soul out of the body, the soul sword movement, and the alchemy and treasure making all use the power of the soul. Lin Ziyun's soul is a human being, extremely powerful, and even gives him a feeling that he can't control it well.

Lin Ziyun's cultivation is the weakest, only the second level of qi refining, and his divine sense is similar, and the most powerful is the soul power. As for the other one, it's a terrifying body.,It should be related to the reason why this body was originally a feathering old monster.。

Touching the pitch-black dagger with his hand, Lin Ziyun looked at this short sword made of unknown materials, and suddenly thought of using spiritual power to control it, and he didn't know what would happen. This thought together cannot be contained.

Lin Ziyun's cultivation may be very low, but he has been cultivating for half a year with Yuwen You, who doesn't know what cultivation is, and he has also practiced the "Qi Refining Technique" day and night. It was already difficult for him to absorb the spiritual energy into his body, and the greater time was spent on the application of these theories and techniques. At this moment, he used the spiritual power in his body without any sense of rustiness and slowly injected it into the pitch-black sword.

After the black short sword was injected with some spiritual power, there was no reaction. Lin Ziyun was slightly surprised, he is a person who likes to try. On the contrary, the spiritual power increased, and then the dagger was full of light, and Lin Ziyun only felt that his spiritual power seemed to be constantly inhaled by an invincible whirlpool.

He wanted to stop, but he couldn't stop. The spiritual power in his body was no longer under his control, and the pitch-black dagger was like a bottomless abyss, trying to drain his spiritual power. Within a moment, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his entire back was already wet with sweat. But this weird black sword didn't stop absorbing the spiritual power in his body at all, this situation had never happened before, and Lin Ziyun didn't know what to do. can only breathe, hoping that this black sword can let go after absorbing his spiritual power.

From afar, outside the mountain temple. In the cloudless sky, suddenly thunder roared and a strong wind rolled up. At this moment, it is autumn, and there is thunder, which scares countless people to run.

No one noticed that this thunder light was dense, and there was a purple color of heavenly thunder rolling. The purple thunder light was like a swimming dragon. If someone is outside the mountain temple, they can see that the temple is covered by a purple thunder curtain from a distance, and countless jumping thunder dragons seem to smell the fishy smell and linger outside.

Thunder flashed, and heavy rain was majestic. Since then, Chang'an has not been peaceful.