Time flies, and half a year passes in a trance.

In the past six months, the doppelganger has continuously absorbed and digested the soul of the forbidden, using the golden pill as a guide to condense the aura of heaven and earth and cast a golden body.

Mo Lin naturally didn't do that idler, and kept absorbing a bit about the forbidden soul from the memory of the doppelganger, about the ban, about the formation!

After sitting for half a year, Mo Lin was as quiet as a stone man, and his mind kept evolving the obscure runes and formations.

It is like shuttling between the heavens and the earth and the stars, competing with the sun and the moon, crossing the galaxy, looking for the ultimate meaning.

The formation is too cumbersome and complicated, and Mo Lin only knows a little bit about learning and absorbing it for half a year, but this other door is open for it, and the matter of cultivation is in a hurry.

As long as you open this door and understand where it is going, as time goes by, it will slowly accumulate, and there will always be a time of enlightenment.

Morin stretched his waist and got up, the doppelganger had been completely condensed, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunderclouds rolling, and the thunderbolts were heard endlessly, which was the sign before the catastrophe.

Before the breakup is not condensed, it will not become a golden pill, and it will not descend a thunder tribulation, but when the doppelganger absorbs the golden pill and condenses the true body, the thunder tribulation will arrive on this day, and the doppelganger will be able to enter the golden pill and condense the golden body.

Mo Lin patted Xiao Lei's head and said with a smile: "Your tonic is here again, go ahead." ”

The clone rose into the air, and Xiao Lei suddenly followed, wrapping around the clone's neck.

Mo Lin did not let the doppelganger cross the tribulation here, under the thunder tribulation, the boom was too noisy, and it would alarm Wan'er who was in retreat.

Looking at the haze in the colorful lake, Mo Lin showed a wry smile in his heart. Wan'er's strength is really very strong at this time, and she has reached the peak of Jindan, and this retreat is to break through the Yuan Infant!

Mei Ningxiang, the goddess of a thousand years ago, has already passed the catastrophe and entered the Mahayana monks, and she gave her daughter what she has learned in this life, her strength, and the special inheritance of the heavenly calculation.

This can be regarded as the initiation of Buddhism, so Li Yuewan has made rapid progress. Break through Jindan. Reach the pinnacle, and finally retreat to impact the catastrophe of the primordial infant.

The Yuan Infant Tribulation is too powerful, and it is another world to cross it, which is also extremely dangerous. Li Yuewan didn't dare to be careless. The strength of the body must be thoroughly absorbed. With great strength, Shun lì through the calamity.

About half a day later, Mo Lin's clone returned to Meishan with Xiao Lei.

Xiao Lei's body is more condensed after being baptized by heavenly thunder. As soon as he saw Maureen, he flew with joy and swirled around it.

The forbidden clone clasped his hands and saluted: "The doppelganger has seen the deity. ”

Mo Lin nodded slightly, and the forbidden doppelganger figure moved, rushing towards Mo Lin in an instant.

Morin put his hands behind his back, and the forbidden clone turned into countless rays of light when it was three feet close to him, instantly submerging into Merlin's body, splashing ripples!

Mo Lin's complexion changed slightly, countless memories, formations, and forbidden operations rushed into his mind, the amount of information was too huge, and he felt a headache, so he hurriedly meditated and breathed.

This time I felt that the world around me had changed, and I was in the midst of the desolation of this heaven and earth, and then I had reached the heavens and the stars.

Surrounded by countless talismans, prohibitions, flying in the star space, swimming in an orderly manner, as if converging one formation after another, superimposing and blending with each other, a vast aura permeated from these countless formations.

Mo Lin's expression was overjoyed, but he stepped in, stepped into this formation, sat cross-legged, and comprehended this heaven and earth formation, and forbade the talisman.

These countless talismans and seals are the origin of the forbidden soul, memory, as long as they are comprehended, Mo Lin can become a formation master, less than hundreds of thousands of years of penance!

Thinking about it carefully, how can you not say that Mo Lin is a person of great luck? Broken Creek Wind's finger was originally a slight lesson, and Liwei was in the Void Sword Sect, but he didn't expect that the forbidden soul above that finger could have such a big effect on himself at this time.

Xifeng was also very lucky, but when he met Mo Lin's desperate Saburo, this luck seemed to be absorbed, and he died before he reached Jindan.

If he were still alive, he would have scolded Mo Lin, a guy who eats soft rice, because it was Ruolin who finally solved him!

Ruolin also realized that Xifeng was a threat to Mo Lin back then, so he took Mo Lin behind his back and did it himself, which can be regarded as his bad luck, Mo Lin's confidantes are all strong in martial arts, and their cultivation is strong, how can he be matched by a small foundation building monk?

If you want to blame him, you can only blame him, Xifeng doesn't have such a confidant, for his own sake, sighing, such a thing, others can only sigh when they learn about it, "People are more popular than people." "Don't dare to compare!

The most important thing on the path of cultivating truth is comprehension, and at this time, Mo Lin entered this enlightenment, and was affected by the memory of the forbidden soul, and entered the world that belonged to the formation, in which he became enlightened!

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There is little frost in the evening of the year, and when spring arrives in the world, the grass and trees in the world are known, and the business in front of them is full, and the spring flies and the water is uneven.

In the years of cultivation, as soon as I sat down, autumn went to winter, and at this time this spring had come, and Mo Lin's body was sitting on the ground, and his body covered with snow slowly appeared as the snow melted.

He still sat upright, his eyes closed, like a stone man, unable to move.

Letting this spring intention be on his side, he is like a meditating old monk, not moving at all, he has closed his six senses, and focused on understanding the meaning of the formation in his heart.

Spring is gone, spring is coming again, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, blooming brightly, this year, Li Yuewan walked out of retreat.

Looking at Mo Lin, who was meditating cross-legged, Li Yuewan wanted to wake him up but was stopped by Han Linxuan, who suddenly appeared, shook his head, and said, "Let's go, I have found the most suitable place for you to break through!"

Heavenly calculations, mysterious power, close to the meaning of the Heavenly Dao, it is very difficult for them to ascend to each realm, and the heavenly punishment descended by the Heavenly Dao is also extremely dangerous.

As early as a year ago, Han Linxuan began to prepare for a qiē, and Wan'er's catastrophe could not have the slightest accident.

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It's strange that the north wind is urgent, the vestibule is like the moonlight, and the heavens and people would rather be clever and cut the water to make flowers fly.

Tonight, two figures, stepping on the stars, under the moonlight, a vast white, another year of white snow.

Li Yuewan and Han Linxuan have been away for a year, and Wan'er's aura at this time is extremely powerful, and she has broken through the Yuanying, and there is a hint of heavenly meaning between her gestures.

At a glance, there seemed to be ripples around her, mortals could not see her figure, she was more integrated into the way of heaven, and seemed to be one with this heaven and earth.

Li Yuewan looked disappointed, pouted, and was a little dissatisfied: "Uncle Han, how can this nerd cultivate longer than me?"

Li Yuewan originally wanted to show off in front of Mo Lin, she broke through the Yuan Baby, she was a genius woman who was rarely seen for thousands of years, and getting her favor Mo Lin was a blessing from her previous life.

It's a pity, it's a pity, looking at the nerd who looks like a stone man, Li Yue is angry and doesn't fight anywhere.

Otherwise, she just regretted that her most surprising moment could not be shared with Maureen.

Han Linxuan looked at Mo Lin, feeling the amazing power gradually rising in his body, he was surprised and showed a hint of surprise at the same time, he rubbed Li Yuewan's head and smiled: "Your little temper should be changed, when Mo Lin is out of the customs, you should go out and break through." ”

"No. Li Yuewan took Han Linxuan's hand and said coquettishly: "I just want to stay on Meishan to accompany my uncle." ”

"You, ......" Han Linxuan gave Li Yuewan a shudder and said with a smile: "Uncle can't shelter you for a lifetime." ”

Speaking of this, Han Linxuan sighed a little and said, "Uncle and his party don't know if they can come back this time, and I will rest assured that I will hand you over to this kid Mo Lin." ”

"Uncle can't you go, the ancient battlefield is too dangerous. ”

Li Yuewan's face was bitter, he didn't want his uncle to take risks outside, the most important thing was that she couldn't calculate the bad luck of Han Linxuan's going this time, she only saw a confusion.

"There are some things that uncle must do, he is related to the goal of his uncle's life, does Wan'er want her uncle to live like a walking corpse for the rest of his life?"

Li Yue didn't ask, she didn't say, she sighed in her heart, she understood that her uncle had made a decision, even if the ancient barbarian beast couldn't pull it back, and more persuasion could only mess with his heart.

The wind was howling and the snow was all over the sky, looking at the rather lonely figure, disappearing into the snow, Li Yuewan sighed, looked at Mo Lin beside him, and held up an oil-paper umbrella to cover the snow.

The snow in the garden is condensed, and Xiao Xiao is solemn and windy. A touch of white paper umbrella covers, and the sky is vast.

Sighing, sighing, it was a sense of helplessness that could not be helped.

She stayed by Mo Lin's side for half a year, and when she didn't see him awake, she also retreated on her own to stabilize the power of the Yuan Infant in her body.

Short-lived, mayflies died in the twilight of life, mortals screamed in just a few decades, snapped their fingers, and turned into loess skeletons in an instant, which is why mortals are pouring into the path of cultivation, in order to live forever.

The monk's short practice is counted in ten years and a hundred years, which is the envy and desire of mortals.

Ten years! Ten years have passed!

Ten years can make a baby a teenager, can make a teenager become a young talent, ten years of ups and downs for mortals affect a lifetime, but for monks, it is meditation, just a sitting.

Mo Lin woke up, when he woke up, it was the Spring Festival, the garden was full of spring, birds and flowers, and it was very bright.

He got up, and suddenly countless runes of golden light rushed up, swirling and flying beside him, turning into a large array, shocking all directions!

Mo Lin took a long breath of turbidity, and drank loudly, his heart was extremely refreshed, and when he fell silent again, his eyes were deep and flashing with brilliance, like stars, encompassing all things.

This shout alarmed Li Yuewan, who was meditating, and her apricot eyes opened, flashing with joy, and she jumped up, flying out like a butterfly.

Morin turned around, but smiled, the beauty threw herself into her arms, and Morin held the soft body and rotated between the heavens and the earth, as if the heavens, earth and stars were revolving around them, and they were born around them.

"Ten years! It's been ten years! You're sitting there like a stone, and Wan'er misses you so much. ”

Morin's face was shocked: "Ten years! Ten years?"

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the mayfly passed by in a short moment towards the twilight of life and death, meditating and cultivating by myself, time was like a shuttle, and I didn't realize that ten years had passed.

I can't help but think of someone who said that the monk's life is long and endless, lonely all his life, the so-called cultivation is lonely, his relatives have passed away, time has passed, only the loess skeleton has been left, and he can't help but sigh (to be continued......