Chapter 130: Nine Levels of Divine Sense

"Yes!" Swallow Heaven also took out the poisonous python bone bead, held it in his mouth, and carefully explored the way ahead.

Ning Lin squatted on his shoulder, and the foodie followed behind, walking towards the death swamp step by step.

Ning Lin and his party had just walked within ten miles of the Death Swamp, and the blood-colored swamp in the center of the Death Swamp tumbled, and in a moment, a blood-red mouse jumped out of the blood-colored swamp, stretched out its pointed nose and sniffed around for a long time, squeaking and screaming.

A low voice came from the blood-colored swamp: "I didn't go looking for him, they actually came to the door! It seems that God helped me to take back this drop of blood! Greedy for blood, you go and see, if you can get the blood back, do it immediately, if not, find a way to lure them here!"

"......Squeak," the blood-red mouse screamed, and ran out of the swamp with four small paws on the blood-colored swamp. The moment he left the blood-colored swamp, the blood-red of his body turned to pitch black and disappeared into the barren grass of the Death Swamp!

Ning Lin and the others walked forward for nearly half a day, and finally came to the Death Swamp!

As far as the eye can see, the sky and the earth are pitch black, and it is impossible to tell where the end of the swamp is!

The foodie also looked at the strange scene in front of him curiously, walked to the edge of the swamp, looked at the dark lake, stretched out his iron hooves and touched it tentatively.

Unexpectedly, with just this light touch, the foodie's horse's hoove, which was far stronger than fine iron, was melted into a small piece by the lake!

"The murderous aura here is a hundred times that of the Burial Immortal Mountain! The danger in the swamp is unknown, we should not go deeper, just practice by the lake!" Ning Lin saw that the foodie had suffered a little, and he didn't dare to be careless, and he swallowed the heavens.

"Yes!" Of course, Swallow Heaven doesn't want to take risks, it's already a great luck to be able to practice here, if he really provokes the fierce beasts lurking in the swamp, I'm afraid he can only be a snack for others!

Ning Lin left the swamp nearly a hundred meters, took out a huge tent from the sea space, and set it up with Swallowing Heaven.

Walking into the tent, there were twenty square meters inside, enough for one person and three beasts to practice.

"Everyone can practice at ease, if there is anything abnormal, I will notify everyone!" Ning Lin asked Yao'er to release her divine sense and guard the surroundings.

Yao'er has successively cultivated the divine consciousness of several immortals, and has also made a lot of breakthroughs, and now she has released her divine sense, which can cover a radius of ten miles, and even far surpass the late stage holy beast of the Swallowing Heaven. With Yao'er here, if there is danger, it is enough to wake everyone up in advance, and even if you are defeated, you will have time to escape.

Although Swallowing Heaven didn't know about Yao'er's existence, he already had a kind of blind trust in Ning Lin, since Ning Lin said that there was no problem, then there would be no problem!

Swallowing Heaven answered, sat in the corner of the tent and began to practice. Although he is already in the late stage of cultivation, it has only been more than ten days since he broke through, and being able to stabilize his cultivation in this murderous environment will also be of great benefit to his cultivation in the future!

Xian'er didn't talk nonsense, sitting next to Ning Lin, like a human race, meditating and practicing. The most ridiculous thing is still a foodie, seeing that no one pays attention to him, he sits on the ground with his butt crossed, crosses his hind limbs, and faces each other with his two front feet, quietly running the true qi in his body.

Ning Lin quickly calmed down, and his true qi formed a cycle in the dantian. Under the nourishment of the murderous aura around him, growing little by little, Ning Lin could even clearly feel that every drop of his blood was full of power, this was the power of the late stage of blood coagulation!

Soon half a month passed, and Ning Lin had stabilized his cultivation in the late stage of blood condensation, and began to try to break through the nine levels of divine consciousness!

The first peace dreams of the empty soul, and the bright moon passes through the sky!

This half-incomprehensible poem exhausts the nine levels of divine consciousness in one word, which are the first level, the level level, the dream level, the void level, the soul level, the bright level, the moon level, the clearance level, and the heavenly level!

This first level is very simple for Ning Lin, there is finally a physical existence, under Ning Lin's tide-like true qi, the first level is quickly broken, Ning Lin can clearly feel that he is more closely connected with Yao'er in the sea of knowledge, and can even feel Yao'er's breath!

When he hit the second level, Ning Lin encountered a little trouble.

From the beginning of the level, each level seems to be a world of its own, not existing in reality, invisible and invisible, but real.

Pingguan, unremarkable. As soon as Ning Lin's mind entered the level, he felt as if he had come to a chaotic world. Only when the mind has no distractions and a calm mind can we break through this barrier. But at this time, Ning Lin was in the death of Shaoze, how could he calm down? Ning Lin tried to calm down several times, but the effect was not great.

"Just one Pingguan wants to stump me?" Ning Lin was ruthless, exuding a killing intent, facing Pingguan as an enemy, gathering the true qi of his whole body, and killing towards the chaotic world he was in!

For ordinary martial artists, only according to the artistic conception of each level can they break through, but under Ning Lin's killing intent, Pingguan can no longer be calm, and the chaotic world is shattered, so Ning Lin rushed through all the way!

After breaking two levels in a row, Ning Lin was also exhausted, and he didn't dare to continue trying, so he slowly collected his true qi and calmed down.

After about half an hour, Ning Lin opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him startled Ning Lin. The wide tent was scattered all over the place, and Swallow Heaven, Xian'er, and foodies were all carefully standing guard beside them.

"What's going on?

"You're finally awake!" Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ning Lin open her eyes and jumped into Ning Lin's arms.

"Master Qiqi, you have been in the house for half a month, and you were fine at first, but then a murderous aura came out, and the tent was shattered immediately, we are afraid of accidents, so we can only be careful!" replied Swallowing Heaven.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Ning Lin also said a little embarrassed. I didn't expect that forcibly breaking through the level would cause such a big movement. Although half a month is not a long time, there may be dangers in every minute in the swamp of death, and I don't know how long everyone can practice here, and it is their responsibility to delay for half a month.

"Master, but the cultivation is not smooth?" Swallow Tian asked cautiously.

"It's nothing, I'm breaking through the ninth level of divine sense, but I'm stuck at the second level. In a hurry, I forcibly rushed through the level, but fortunately, I have already broken the level, and I will continue to rush through the level after I have cultivated for a few days!"

"The master forcibly broke through the level?" Swallow Tian's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous. I have never heard of a cultivator who can forcibly break through the nine levels of divine consciousness, and everyone is carefully tested according to the experience passed down from their ancestors, until they meet the artistic conception of this level, they can break the level. What kind of demon is this master I recognize, even the nine levels of divine consciousness can be forcibly broken through with killing intent!