Chapter Seventy-Nine: Divine Fighting
"Bing Xiao, you can enter the spirit beast bag for the time being, and then I will find a way to take you out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Lin Yanghao took out another thing given to him by the Spirit Dao people, the spirit beast bag, and thought to himself that since he couldn't let Bing Xiao directly enter the Chaos Ring, then he had to let Bing Xiao enter the Chaos Ring in another form.
"Anyway, I used to be a high-ranking immortal beast, how could you let me stay in such a low-level thing!" Seeing the spirit beast bag that Lin Yanghao took out, Bing Xiao hurriedly shook his head, his body also fell backwards, and he didn't agree to Lin Yanghao's request.
"It's okay if you don't go in, then you can continue to stay here, or you can try to break out of the Dragon Martial Continent again, maybe you'll get out as soon as you're lucky." Lin Yanghao looked at Bing Xiao with a smile, waiting for Bing Xiao's answer.
But this matter can be stopped by Bingxiao, who was suddenly lost his temper by Lin Yanghao's words, and had to obediently enter the spirit beast bag.
In fact, Lin Yanghao is not sure whether the Chaos Ring can store the spirit beast bag, if not, Bing Xiao will die, if he doesn't put it in, there is no other way to take Bing Xiao out, and now he is in a dilemma.
Gritting his teeth, Lin Yanghao finally threw Bing Xiao, who was in the spirit beast bag, into the Chaos Ring.
Activating the teleportation array, Lin Yanghao was a little sad, it was here that he lost Feng Shihan in the first place, putting aside his thoughts, Lin Yanghao began to use his divine sense to contact the ice roar in the Chaos Ring.
"Hey, Bingxiao, are you okay now?" Lin Yanghao asked.
"Hmph, you are locked in a dark spirit beast bag to try!" Lin Yanghao chuckled, thinking to himself that this Bing Xiao didn't know how many years he had lived, and he was still so childlike.
Knowing that Bing Xiao was fine, Lin Yanghao's heart that had been tense before finally let go.
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"Lin Yanghao, you hurry up and let me out, I can't stay in this damn place for a moment!" Now Lin Yanghao has already successfully returned to the spirit world, but Lin Yanghao has not released Bingxiao, so that Bingxiao is noisy all the way.
However, Lin Yanghao turned a blind eye, now the entire Southern Realm of the Spirit Realm is full of crises, if he takes Bing Xiao everywhere, it will inevitably cause a lot of trouble, so letting Bing Xiao stay in the spirit beast bag is the best policy, and it is easier to act alone.
Back in the Southern Regions, Lin Yanghao decided to go to the first place to go is the Qiyao Sect, in the Qiyao Sect, there is one thing that makes Lin Yanghao very excited, that is, the high-grade spiritual vein hidden deep in the ground of the Qiyao Sect, and the medium-grade spiritual vein is even more, if you can get the high-grade spiritual vein in the Qiyao Sect, wouldn't your future cultivation be faster, so even if he knew that the Qiyao Sect was very dangerous now, but in the face of the huge temptation, Lin Yanghao still decided to take a risk.
Along the way, Lin Yanghao encountered a lot of low-level spirit beasts, and Lin Yanghao didn't care much about it at first, after all, now the entire Southern Region is almost the world of spirit beasts, so it is normal for so many low-level spirit beasts to appear.
But soon Lin Yanghao discovered that there was something abnormal, all the spirit beasts he encountered along the way were low-grade and low-level spirit beasts, and he didn't even encounter a slightly high-level spirit beast.
"After going through so many things during this time, I have now delayed the cultivation of the Divine Fighting Technique, and now I have accumulated a lot of essence and blood of various spirit beasts on my body. "Find a cave nearby and take out the essence blood of various spirit beasts stored in the Chaos Ring.
Then he took out the wooden barrel that he usually used for bathing from the Chaos Ring, and poured the spirit beast essence blood into the wooden barrel.
The Divine Fighting Technique stimulates the potential in the body through the essence and blood of the spirit beast, and the Divine Fighting Technique can greatly improve the strength in a short period of time, which is actually a manifestation of stimulating potential.
Lin Yanghao soaked himself in the spirit beast essence blood according to the cultivation method above the Divine Fighting Technique, and then began to practice by running the mantra.
Lin Yanghao's true yuan slowly flowed out of the dantian, doing Zhou Tian's operation in the body's meridians, because it was Zhou Tian's operation, the pores on Lin Yanghao's body were open.
A heart-piercing pain came, Lin Yanghao now finally knows the perversion of this exercise, practicing this exercise like this is simply playing with his life, Lin Yanghao now wants to know if other people's cultivation of this magic technique is also cultivated like this.
Lin Yanghao thought to himself, if it weren't for the magical technique of the Chaos Divine Spirit Technique, supported by the strong True Yuan in the dantian, he would definitely die now.
What Lin Yanghao didn't know was that cultivating this exercise required diluting the essence and blood of the spirit beast, but everything was often a blessing and a curse.
"Ah~, if you persist a little longer, you will succeed in no time!" Lin Yanghao had been cultivating in the spirit beast essence blood for a whole day, and now Lin Yanghao felt as if he was experiencing a burning fire, and his consciousness was slowly becoming numb.
Early in the morning, Lin Yanghao opened his eyes and found that he was still in the barrel, followed by a foul smell, which made Lin Yanghao almost out of breath.
A turned over Lin Yanghao jumped out of the barrel quickly, and his body also emitted a foul smell, Lin Yanghao endured the malice and quickly found a small river.
"Hey, Da Zhuang, have you heard? Now the immortal masters on the entire continent have gone. Lin Yanghao was bathing in the creek when he suddenly heard a conversation, Lin Yanghao was startled and quickly dived underwater.
After seeing that the people who came turned out to be two mortals, Lin Yanghao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it seemed that the withdrawal of the monks had caused the dissatisfaction of the mortals in the spirit realm, but who knew the suffering of these cultivators, if they did it again, Lin Yanghao might choose not to cultivate immortals anymore, and spend his life safely with Feng Shihan in the Longwu Continent.
"Immortal Master, Immortal Master, I think they are a group of cowards!Sun Xuan, you still want to cultivate immortals, I think they are not only cowardly, but also a group of hypocritical and righteous people!" The young man who was called Da Zhuang said angrily, and his emotions began to become very excited.
"Da Zhuang, don't say that, maybe the immortal master has some last resort. Seeing that Da Zhuang was a little overly emotional, Sun Xuan said weakly.
Lin Yanghao began to close his eyes and ponder, recalling the scenes he had experienced and those things in the cultivation realm, for the sake of resources, brothers, fathers, sons, lovers killed each other, and there were constant fights between cultivators, Lin Yanghao thought to himself that maybe the cultivators were probably really as they said, although there must be many good people, otherwise what is the difference between human monks and bandits.
"Ah~!Da Zhuang!!You can't die!Damn monster, I'll fight with you!" Just as Lin Yanghao was still in the water and closed his eyes and sighed, the wail of the young man named Sun Xuan suddenly came from the ground. ļ¼