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Yang Ling slowly opened his eyes, his expression extremely solemn.

After a conversation in the sea just now, he had a little understanding of the previous situation. However, everything is not completely clear.

If what Yang Ling said in a black suit is true, then he is very likely to be the aggregate of his negative thoughts, his blackened self, and if everything he says is false, then he is very likely to be that mysterious eye.

When he ascended, the appearance of mysterious eyes shattered his chance of ascending to the immortal realm.

Returning to the fifteenth year of Tianyuan gave Yang Ling a chance to reverse his regrets. However, the eyes also followed, and everything was difficult to figure out.

"In any case, cultivation is the greatest guarantee. ”

Yang Ling strengthened the idea in his heart, no matter what Yang Ling was in a black suit. But the improvement of cultivation is absolutely correct.

As long as you are strong enough, you can face any situation.

"Now that I have reached the sixth level of Qi Cultivation Realm, I am qualified to go to that cave mansion. ”

Leave the hidden cave.

Yang Ling walked towards the north of Cangxing Mountain, and after half an hour, he came to a cliff.

Leaning over to take a look, the cliff is boundless. Between the clouds and mist, the shadows of the trees on the cliffs are faint, and it is not real to see.

In the previous life, Yang Ling's fate was reversed here.

The so-called cliff jumping does not die, there are adventures.

In the previous life, Yang Ling was expelled by the Yang family, and then he was even broken by Lin Mu and was chased by demon beasts in Cangxing Mountain. Eventually, jumped under the cliff.

However, Yang Ling did not die. It hung on a tree on the cliff, and near the tree was a cultivator's cave. With the help of the resources within the cave, Yang Ling's cultivation advanced step by step, laying the foundation for eventually becoming a cultivator in the Mahayana realm.

"In the last life, I only came here at the beginning of the sixteenth year of Tianyuan. Now, almost two months in advance, the contents should still be there. ”

Paying attention to the situation under the cliff, Yang Ling jumped down.

The wind was cold, and the clothes were blowing.

Yang Ling was calm, and the true qi in his body flowed. With a volley in the air, the true qi turned into a giant hand, grabbed the cliff, and slowed down. When the speed slows down, let go again and speed up.

After a while.

A familiar pine tree comes into view, and not far below the pine tree, there is a small platform.

In the last life, Yang Ling fell off the cliff, and Yang Ling fell on this pine tree. Glancing at the pine tree, he sighed in his heart, and his fists gradually clenched, in this life, everything will change, leaving no regrets.

Since life is coming all over again, then why hold back and move forward with your head held high.

Removed the palm of his true qi and landed on the platform.

Yang Ling looked at the narrow passage, and a damp cold wind blew out of it, accompanied by a faint smell of moss.

With a firm gaze, he walked in.

The narrow passageway, dark and damp, the air was filled with the smell of moss and a slight rancid smell, and the ground was wet with small puddles.

After walking some distance, the passage gradually widened. Wet ground, gradually drying up.

"It's here. ”

Yang Ling's footsteps suddenly stopped, staring at the mahogany gate in front of him. This is not an ordinary mahogany, but a red jade fir from one of the ten kingdoms of the Immortal Dao, the Qing Dynasty.

Pushing open the red cedar gate, a bright light suddenly shone in.

Yang Ling had prepared in advance and closed his eyes. When I opened my eyes again, I was greeted by a spacious hall with a jade bridge spanning it, and on both sides of the bridge were lakes, and white lotus flowers were planted in the lakes.

This lotus flower is not an ordinary lotus, but belongs to the meditation white lotus, and its lotus seeds have the divine effect of concentrating and calming the mind, and have an excellent auxiliary effect on cultivation.

The refining of the Meditation White Lotus can even be refined into the Seven-Rank Pill Meditation Pill, which has a good effect on the cultivators of the Jindan Realm.

Yang Ling glanced at the meditation lotus flower, and did not rush to pick it. Instead, he went to the Pill Hall and looked for the pill.

The Cave Mansion of the Cultivator here has three main halls, namely the Pill Hall, the Treasure Hall, and the Book Collection Hall.

In the pill hall, there are many precious pills. In the previous life, Yang Ling found many precious pills in the Pill Hall and cured the broken arm.

Looking up at the Pill Hall, Yang Ling walked in.

A terrifying aura slammed in, and the terrifying power was like the power of heaven, earth-shattering.

Yang Ling's eyes changed instantly, his true qi was running wildly, and his true qi was released, forming a protective shield to protect him. Looking to the left, a giant tiger with red stripes appeared in view.

"It didn't die. ”

The white giant tiger's body was covered with red lines, like flames. Lying on the ground, his body was extremely weak, almost withered. In the bright eyes, there was a slight cold light and fierceness.

This tiger is called the Fury White Tiger, fierce and monstrous, the overlord of the demon beasts.

Looking at Yang Ling, the angry white tiger shouted angrily, and the terrifying momentum swept out, like a bombardment attack. In an instant, it smashed towards Yang Ling.

Yang Ling's expression was extremely solemn, and as soon as he raised his fist, the Tiger Roar Shocking Fist was unleashed, and the fist wind was violent, turning into a roaring and hideous tiger, and met the Tiger Roar attack.

In an instant, the terrifying momentum was shattered.

"Huh?"

Yang Ling was slightly stunned.

The seemingly mighty and terrifying momentum is so vulnerable.

"That's right. Yang Ling suddenly, "When the last life came, it was the beginning of the sixteenth year of Tianyuan, and the Angry White Tiger was already dead. Even if I arrived early, it ran out of gas, and it didn't have the power it had when it was victorious. ”

"Today's angry white tiger is just a façade. ”

Yang Ling smiled and put his mind at ease.

If it was the furious white tiger in his heyday, then he would definitely die. But the dying and struggling Angry White Tiger has nothing to fear at all.

Yang Ling's eyes flickered, looking at the angry white tiger, and a strange language came out of his mouth.

The eyes of the angry white tiger widened instantly, and he looked at Yang Ling in shock, and he also uttered a strange language.

"You can speak the language of beasts?"

"Naturally. ”

"In the Ten Kingdoms of the Immortal Dao, there are still people who can speak the language of beasts, hahaha. I was able to meet a beast-language cultivator before I died, and I was able to fulfill my little wish. ”

"Who said you'd die?"

"My life yuan has lost too much, and I can't absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth, so I can only wait for death. In another month, maybe I'll be dead completely. ”

Cultivators and demon beasts can absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth to achieve the effect of prolonging life. However, the three halls, the Pill Hall, the Treasure Hall, and the Book Collection Hall are sealed spaces, and the aura cannot enter them.

And due to the restrictions of the rules of the cave mansion, the Angry Flame White Tiger could not leave the Pill Palace.

Therefore, the Fuyan White Tiger could not absorb the aura from heaven and earth, and could only continuously consume its own life element.

"I have a way to keep you from dying. ”

The Furious White Tiger looked at Yang Ling.

"As long as I become the master of this cave, I can let you get out of here. ”

Furious Flame White Tiger glanced at Yang Ling contemptuously: "Just because you, a cultivator of the sixfold Qi Realm, want to become the master of this cave mansion?

"Why not?"