At that moment, Xiong Lin was visualizing black and white Tai Chi in his mind again, but he got nothing, as if he had forgotten all the previous visualizations. I tried it a few times, but it didn't work, and it was a vain drain of energy.

After a long time, Fang sighed helplessly, and Xiong Lin opened his eyes to look at the rising sun in the east. I thought about it all the time, but I still didn't understand why I couldn't visualize black and white Tai Chi.

In the end, I had to decide to wait until sunset, look at the stele, and visualize again to see if it would work.

Because he had been sitting in front of the stele for a day and a night, and now that the solution to the soul dilemma had begun to be obtained, Xiong Lin decided to go back to the house to meditate for a day, nourish his spirit, and wait until sunset, watch the stele with all his might, visualize the black and white Tai Chi, and strive to break the cyan aperture that trapped the soul as soon as possible.

The day gradually passed, and when the sun set, the sky and the earth gradually darkened, Xiong Lin came out of the wing room, and came to the peach tree, and sat quietly to watch the stone tablet.

The eyes are full of black and white, and at the moment when the sun sets, the yin and yang between heaven and earth meet, and sure enough, the black and white colors are entwined, and they turn into black and white Taiji again and disappear in a flash.

And this time, perhaps because the previous visualization was successful, Xiong Lin remembered it at a glance and successfully visualized the black and white Tai Chi in his mind.

Immediately, just like in the morning, as soon as the black and white Tai Chi in my mind was visualized, it turned into a streamer and flew into the soul, and then gradually expanded, hitting the cyan circle of light trapped outside the soul.

"Click, click, click, ......" There were a few more cracking sounds, and the black-and-white Taiji that had been visualized disappeared again, and Xiong Lin looked at the cyan aperture, and sure enough, there were a few more cracks.

Breathe a sigh of relief, this method is really effective, as long as you persist, the cyan aperture trapped outside the soul will inevitably be broken by the black and white Tai Chi sooner or later.

Then, Xiong Lin wanted to visualize black and white Tai Chi in his mind, but he didn't succeed.

This is the case both times, and Xiong Lin doesn't know if it's because of his own kung fu or because of the problem with the stone stele. Think about it. In the end, I had no choice but to insist on watching the stele once a day in the morning and evening, in order to visualize the black and white Tai Chi in my mind, in order to break the soul trap as soon as possible.

It's just that the cyan aura trapped outside the soul is obviously stronger and more troublesome than Xiong Lin predicted.

Two months in a row. Visualize black and white Tai Chi every morning and evening, coming out of the soul, colliding with the cyan aperture, obviously Xiong Lin can already see it inside, the cyan aperture is full of cracks, and there is almost no intact. But it just exists tenaciously and does not break!

Xiong Lin had no choice but to insist every day, maybe next time, the cyan aperture full of cracks could be broken for a hundred miles and half ninety, it had reached this point. He didn't want to fall short.

It's another month, and the cyan aperture is still the same, if it weren't for the fact that the cracks are becoming more and deeper every day, Xiong Lin would almost suspect that visualizing black and white Tai Chi is useless.

It's just that seeing that it has reached the lunar month, Xiong Lin estimates that he is going to spend this year in this Xuanzhen Temple.

Xuan Lingzi was quite happy, the last time he drank, Xuan Lingzi said that the spiritual wine in the view was exhausted. It is being brewed again, and in a few days, it should be able to be brewed before the year. Several gatherings, all the wine drunk was brought by Xiong Lin, Xuan Lingzi said that when he was in the New Year, he would invite him to often Xuanzhenguan's spiritual wine.

If the spirit wine is not spirit wine, Xiong Lin doesn't care much. He was now fully focused on the visualization of black and white Tai Chi, and after several months of hard work, he had recently achieved the effect of the scarlet, and he was able to do it every morning and dusk. After watching the black and white Tai Chi flashing on the stone tablet, I visualized it twice.

At this point, Xiong Linfang was convinced that he could only visualize once at a time before, and it was not the problem of the stone tablet, but his own lack of effort.

Since the kung fu is not enough, it is necessary to practice, although Xiong Lin still can't remember the black and white Tai Chi clearly after every time he visualizes, but after all, he has made great progress, has some vague impressions, often ponders, but gradually gains.

At the turn of the year, Xuan Lingzi finally took out the spirit wine brewed and drank it with Xiong Lin all night.

Then, on the first day of the year, when the morning sun first rose, Xiong Lin sat in front of the stele with the sense of wine, looking at the black and white Tai Chi that flashed away, Xiong Lin visualized as usual.

"Click, click, click......" As usual with the cracking sound, after a few months, Xiong Lin was almost used to it, and seeing that the black and white Tai Chi of visualization was about to disappear, he lifted his spirit and prepared to visualize it for the second time in a row.

But unexpectedly, this time the sound of shattering was continuous, and the cyan aura trapped outside his soul suddenly burst into blue light, as if he was making a final struggle!

"It's going to break!" A flash of light flashed in Xiong Lin's heart, and he reacted instantly, and he persisted for several months, trapping himself for a long time with a cyan aura, and the shattering was just around the corner.

"Pursue while you win!" Seeing that the cyan aperture was shining brightly, trying to make a final struggle, Xiong Lin immediately gathered his spirit and visualized black and white Tai Chi in his mind again.

"Xiu ......" black and white Tai Chi Yicheng, instantly flew into the soul of Xiong Lin, and then grew rapidly, and instantly touched the cyan circle of light outside the soul.

"Bang ......" There was a loud sound, no longer a cracking click, Xiong Lin looked inward, and the cyan circle of light trapped outside the soul finally shattered and scattered, turning into countless tiny cyan light chips, flying in all directions.

The cyan aura that had trapped his soul for months finally broke, and Xiong Lin only felt full of joy in his heart. Suddenly noticing those scattered cyan light chips, Xiong Lin was stunned for a moment, and then worried about whether these cyan light chips were harmful, almost subconsciously, Xiong Lin thought of black and white Tai Chi again.

As soon as he contemplated it, he sounded, and he could only visualize twice in a row at this time, and the third time he would not be able to remember the specific appearance of black and white Tai Chi.

With some regret and worry, Xiong Lin unexpectedly found that his third visualization had been successfully completed, and a small round of black and white Tai Chi was successfully formed in his mind.

It's just that the black-and-white Tai Chi of this third visualization is only half the size of the first visualization, and the black and white light on it seems to be much weaker.

Xiong Lin didn't understand why the visualization was successful this time, nor did he understand that the Tai Chi he visualized was only half the size of the original. It's just that in the face of those disintegrating cyan light chips, he didn't care about anything else, so he wanted to control the black and white Tai Chi and scratch away those cyan light chips scattered in his mind.

As soon as the thought moved, the little black and white Tai Chi seemed to be aware, and suddenly it spun around, and the black and white light shone brightly, and the black light and white light swept all over the mind one after another.

Sweeping over his soul, Xiong Lin only felt an inexplicable mystery rising from the depths of his soul, and he seemed to have a deeper understanding of the way of Tai Chi and Liangyi.

Sweeping the cyan light chips scattered all over my mind, under the black and white spiritual light, all the cyan light chips dissipated!

This time, Xiong Lin finally broke all the hidden dangers in his soul!

Trapped for months, once free! That feeling of great joy, great freedom, and great freedom made Xiong Lin's state of mind and perception improve a lot in an instant, and many unclear or sluggish points of perception before seemed to be smooth at this moment.

At this moment, there are many benefits, the improvement of the cultivation realm, the improvement of the perception of heaven and earth, and the perception of the Getaway Technique are doubled at this moment!

The hidden dragon is trapped in the shallows, once he gets rid of the shackles, goes straight to the nine heavens, and is free to have a great time!

"Hahaha......" At this moment, Xiong Lin didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to laugh, and the spiritual sense that had been trapped in his body for several months burst out in an instant, and he quickly probed in all directions.

At this moment, he forgot that he was still living in the Xuanzhen Temple, that this was another person's sect Taoist temple, and that he forgot the taboo of spiritual knowledge to privately explore other people's sects......

He forgot, once he was free, he just wanted to be free!

Birds do not bend their wings, and they do not know the freedom of the blue sky; The dragon is not trapped in the shallows, and does not know the freedom of the sea...... Only if you have lost will you know how to cherish it, and if you lose it, you will be ecstatic!

Xiong Lin got carried away and laughed heartily, but he didn't know that hundreds of thousands of miles away, near the Wanqi Plateau in Liangzhou, in a continuous green mountain, suddenly a roar came out: "Vertical child, how can you damage my supernatural powers!"

With the roar, the killing intent swept out of the sky, startling the continuous green mountains, countless birds and birds flew in shock, and countless beasts ran wild...... The continuous green mountains seemed to be trembling in an instant.

Qingshan Sect Green Soul, good at soul attack, Xiong Lin killed his son, he wanted to peel Xiong Lin's skin and bones, search for souls and refine souls, so he just shot to trap Xiong Lin's soul and wanted to capture him.

At this time, Xiong Lin broke the means of trapping his soul by the green soul, even if they were hundreds of thousands of miles away, and the two were in Liangzhou, the green soul still sensed it at the first time.

It's just that he can't sense it, he can only sense that the supernatural power is broken, but he can't sense where Xiong Lin is.

Ben also has the blue light of a comfortable soul, and as long as Xiong Lin appears within thousands of miles around him, he can sense it. Now, the supernatural power is forced, and the induction will no longer be there, Xiong Lin is really like the fish that entered the sea, and he will never want to find a trace again, how to avenge his murder

No wonder, at this moment, the green soul roared uncontrollably, full of murderous intent, and the mountains and forests trembled.

Xiong Lin naturally didn't know that someone was roaring hundreds of thousands of miles away, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention to it for the time being, and would only wait for his future cultivation to catch up with the other party, and then go to trouble him.

He trapped his soul for months, Xiong Lin wanted to lock him free for a hundred years, and then kill him as much as he could!

After decades of cultivation, Xiong Lin has not only improved his cultivation, but even his methods seem to be much more ruthless.

"Haha...... Fellow Daoist, congratulations on your efforts for several months, you have finally been able to break free and regain your freedom!" Xuan Lingzi came from the front hall of the Taoist temple and congratulated Xiong Lin, but he sensed Xiong Lin's spiritual sense.

Xiong Lin also woke up from the ecstasy at this time, and realized that this was still another Taoist temple, but it was not a place where his spiritual sense could be unbridled, so he hurriedly took back his spiritual sense, and apologized at the same time and said: "Xuan Lingzi Daoyou, I'm really sorry, I just got out of trouble and was free again, and I was ecstatic for a while, but I didn't take into account other ......."

Xuan Lingzi knew what he was going to say, shook his hand to interrupt, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the spiritual sense private detective may be disrespectful in other places, but it is ......okay in this view" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation, monthly pass,. For mobile phone users, please go to read