Chapter 142: One Rise and Another
It's a black and white world, black earth, white sky. Lin Dong stood between black and white. He hadn't woken up from the vertigo caused by teleportation, and he was about to pretend to be a master, so he was teleported to this black and white place. The black and white world seems to have no end, and in his eyes he is in an infinitely extended world. The sky is flat, the earth is flat, and the only protrusion is oneself.
He guessed that the teleportation was not very far, or he might have been shattered by the pull of the teleportation.
"Terran Lin Dong, who killed five hundred monsters in two hours, met the reward rules of the Yin and Yang Realm, and was rewarded with a one-level improvement in cultivation. Start now. An emotionless mechanical voice sounded, unable to distinguish between men and women, unable to distinguish age, coming from all directions.
Lin Dong was awakened by this strange sound.
What rewards?
Before he could fully understand what the mechanical voice meant to him, a black and white pillar of light came rapidly from the infinite distance, and the pillar of light turned into the sky like a wave, with unparalleled power, and came to him in a blink of an eye.
Lin Dong only had time to move his feet backwards before he was overwhelmed by the pillar of light.
The black and white light in front of him kept flickering, Lin Dong didn't feel his body being attacked, and he didn't feel the suffocation of drowning, the black and white pillar of light passed directly through his body. It seems that Lin Dong is a virtual existence.
Lin Dong was surprised to find that the black magic liquid in the dantian, thrown out by Li Dan, constantly had white pillars of light coming from the void, rushing through the magic liquid and taking away some black spots and breaking into the void.
The magic liquid was fading, and as the endless white light entered the dantian, under his gaze, these magic swimming became all white colors, exactly the same color as the white pillars of light.
This unknown change came quickly, and Lin Dong tried to control the mana in his body to protect himself. Turning black and white wasn't necessarily a good thing, he had to do something.
The mana is imprisoned under the dantian, and it can only make some slight movements, and it cannot cast spells, nor can it enter the meridians. After several efforts, Lin Dong gave up the useless idea of wanting to control mana. Instead, he went to observe the changes in the dantian.
Now it is a black pillar of light that enters the dantian and washes away the demonic liquid that turns into white. The content of Lin Dong's dantian was originally colorless mana below, and black magic liquid was on top, but now the black magic game has become white, and the two are still independent of each other, occupying their own territory. The only thing Lin Dong could do was to mobilize his mana to set off a slight wave under the dantian.
Lin Dong stared at the magic liquid that rushed under the black pillar of light, the magic liquid was passed through by the black pillar of light, and the white color turned into a transparent and colorless mana appearance.
Huh? Is this going to be turned into mana?
A drop of colorless mana dripped from the increasingly transparent liquid.
Lin Dong's mana suddenly lost its confinement, and a liquid line of mana rose in a churn, happily facing the top, and when it touched that drop of mana, the two quietly fused together, just like the drop of mana generated from the magic liquid was the mana in the original dantian.
He could feel that his cultivation had improved after fusing that drop of mana, and he understood the meaning of that sentence, what conditions he had reached to improve his cultivation by one level.
This is good, Lin Dong almost jumped up and shouted to express the joy in his heart. Raising a level of cultivation in vain, this is not only saving time for him, but also means that he has spent a lot less spirit stones. Qi cultivation is never so easy to cultivate.
However, his body was still imprisoned, and even his right leg could not move, as if it was welded to the black earth.
The mana dripped from the magic liquid, and at first it still fell drop by breath, and gradually became faster, two drops at a time, three drops at a breath, and finally when the magic liquid became less and almost colorless than mana, the droplets were almost connected into a line.
It's so comfortable, the improvement speed of cultivation has reached an astonishing speed. At this speed, his cultivation had reached the peak of the seventh layer, and he was only one foot away from becoming a first-order eighth-level Terran cultivator.
The pillar of light was also washing over his body, unlike the pillar of light in the dantian, which was black and white, black and white rushed through his body at the same time. Some of the most deeply hidden impurities in the body are brought out by the variegated light columns. The pillar of light itself seemed to carry a temperature, making him feel like he was in warm water, and at this time he felt a kind of joy in his whole body. Drunk and obsessed, like in a dream.
The droplets no longer dripped down, and the magic liquid had turned into a small cloud of colorless liquid, not mana because it was not under his command, but compared with the mana under the dantian, there was no difference from the spiritual sense.
The black pillar of light was still endlessly washing the magic liquid, and the magic liquid was no longer standing still, but rolling up and down in a small ball of light, as if it was brewing something.
There was still a little bit of it, Lin Dong was anxious, if he cultivated by himself, it would take at least a month, nearly a million low-grade spirit stones to complete, and the last step was the most time-consuming and spirit stone.
The pillar of light disappeared suddenly, and the white and black pillars of light in the dantian were gone, and when he looked forward, he couldn't see the black and white pillar of light that was still as vast as the sea just now. It's like it never happened.
What's wrong?
The finger-sized mass of demonic liquid above the dantian fell downward in the tumbling, and below it was the colorless liquid mana that Lin Dong had after cultivating Qi Cultivation.
The dantian vibrated and expanded outward, and as the demonic liquid mass got closer and closer to the mana, Lin Dong felt the bottleneck of the seventh to eighth layers.
Soon, as long as the magic liquid is integrated into the mana, he will be an eighth-layer cultivator. Lin Dong watched expectantly at the whereabouts of the magic liquid. It's coming soon.
The magic liquid touched the liquid mana, only a little contact, but it fell into the mana in an instant. There was no difference in the mana of the magic liquid in the dantian, only the colorless liquid mana was slowly swimming.
When the magic game was integrated into the mana, a bang sounded in his ears, and Lin Dong only felt that his consciousness was in a trance, and something seemed to be shattered in his body.
Shaking his head violently, his consciousness woke up from the fog, and with a little sense, he had now finally reached the eighth layer of cultivation.
The dantian was enlarged again, and the body was baptized once. Looking inside, the mana in the dantian was purer than before, more transparent as water.
The slowly flowing liquid mana faintly revealed a palpitating aura, giving him a feeling that he could destroy the world.
The confinement was gone, and Lin Dong just danced a few times to vent his joy, and began to observe this place. He is not necessarily safe, judging from the sound at the beginning and the ability to improve his cultivation, this place is not simple, and this is the kind of existence he hates the most: an existence that cannot be controlled. This feeling of being at the mercy of others and being helpless reduced his sense of joy as a result of his cultivation growth.
"Who are you, come out and speak. Lin Dong asked to this heaven and earth.
There is only black and white, and there is no second color. It put a pressure on him.
"Terran Lin Dong, because he met the requirements of the rules of the Yin and Yang Realm, he was rewarded with a one-level cultivation. Now that you have reached the eighth level of Qi refining, you will be teleported out according to the rules. The mechanical voice sounded again, still without a trace of emotion, and it was impossible to tell from it.
Lin Dong touched his head and knew that his name was nothing, but the existence of the voice was unclear about the reason why he was rewarded. What are the requirements? What is this yin and yang realm, and who is the one who sets the rules?
And one of the strangest things, what do you mean you're going to be teleported? Am I still fine here?
It looks like it's in a machine. Lin Dong thought that this dark ground and daytime gave people a cold texture, and even the sound was a bit similar to that of the machines he had heard.
This kind of thinking made him sure that this yin and yang realm might be a magic weapon.
"Terran Lin Dong, the Demon Emperor of the Fox Clan has set a test for you, if you can kill ten second-order monsters in one hour, you will be rewarded with a reward for you to upgrade to another level of cultivation. You can choose to accept or decline. After refusing, they will be teleported out of the Yin and Yang Realm, and there will be no chance to accept such a trial again. ”
The Demon Emperor of the Fox Clan?The existence that wanted to save Hu Yun by himself, and said that there would be a good reward?Lin Dong remembered that day he was pulled into a strange space composed of colorful clouds, and the woman's promise.
Just these ten second-order monsters? He thought of the shock that the second-order flying demonic beast brought him.
But what a temptation it was for him to ascend to the first level of cultivation.
Which one do I choose?