Chapter Ninety-Seven: Spirit Beasts

In just two years, he forcibly broke the shackles of this heaven and earth, broke through his own shackles, and became the only legendary mythical realm powerhouse in the rivers and lakes for nearly a thousand years, and stepped on the pinnacle of martial arts.

Not only that, Linghu Chong, this kid has had many adventures, picking up peerless martial arts cheats is like picking up cabbage, and the people in the rivers and lakes have grabbed their heads for a peerless martial arts, killing all over the sky, and the unavoidable peerless magic skills have come to him, and they have become cabbage, and they can throw out a copy at will.

Due to the great changes in the world in the past thousand years, the vitality has decreased sharply, resulting in the extinction of the powerhouses of the mythical realm on the rivers and lakes today, and Linghu Chong, the freak, as the only mythical powerhouse in this world, and is a rare top powerhouse who formed a golden pill in ancient times, tasted the suffering.

Jin Dan, who was supposed to be the biggest help, almost became a burden, and he couldn't eat enough every day, so how could he still have the strength to help you work. Any truth is the same, the peasants will revolt and rebel if they can't eat enough, and if the golden pill can't absorb energy, it will naturally eat itself, forcibly extracting the energy needed from the master's flesh and blood essence to maintain its operation.

Poor Linghu Chong did not dare to make it powerful, but he did not dare to have the slightest waste of internal strength, and he fought with people and won with swordsmanship skills, until he robbed the dragon elephant of the evil monk Moro King outside the territory, and only after practicing to the eleventh layer did he dare to fight with the enemy with a powerful body.

Fortunately, on the road of infinite heaven, Ling Hu Chong was destined to be the protagonist of this shijie, and he actually let him get three white jade orbs of heaven and earth vitality condensed by ancient powerhouses, and the energy contained in them far exceeded the top standards of this shijie martial artist, which was beyond imagination. In conjunction with the once-in-a-century purple qi coming from the east to burst with essence, coupled with the inheritance of most of the Huashan faction from Lao Yue, he fed the golden pill in his body once.

When you are full, you will naturally have to work, no, as soon as you are full, the benefits will come, the energy that is extremely pure, enough to make the physical body of the master of the mythical realm transform again from the golden pill in the dantian to the whole body, and forcefully pushed his body protection divine skill dragon elephant Ruogong to the twelfth layer of the ancients.

Ling Hu Chong's muscles and bones made a clear "click" sound, which meant that he had once again completed the transformation of his physical body, and his martial arts cultivation had reached a higher level.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and shot out two dazzling rays of light, which made Hu Chongzhi complacent, extremely excited, and got up and clenched his fists violently and quickly hit the air in the air, and even made a terrifying sound of "hiss", as if tearing this space apart with his bare hands.

"It's terrifying, this bastard boy is no longer human!" Feng Qingyang was completely dumbfounded, originally thought that he was about to catch up with Ling Hu Chong's pace, as long as he successfully broke through the realm, he would be able to suppress Ling Hu Chong with his rich martial arts experience, but now it seems that he can't even withstand someone's casual blow.

"There are talented people in the rivers and lakes, and they have led the way for decades. If you don't accept the old man, you can't do it, and in the future, this Jianghu will belong to the bastard boy Ling Hu Chong. Feng Qingyang sighed with emotion, thinking that at the beginning, he was also standing at the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, and his martial arts were world-beating, and it was difficult to find defeat.

"Haha, Uncle Taishi, this feels so wonderful...... Ling Hu Chong's words came to an abrupt end, and the two of them swept towards the cliff with Feng Qingyang's eyes like torches.

A black shadow flashed in an instant, and he jumped directly from the cliff.

The sword qi that Ling Hu Chong and Feng Qingyang had originally gathered in their hands and was ready to attack slowly dispersed, and the grandfather and grandson glanced at each other and were amazed. This figure is extremely small and flexible, it cannot be a human, it is very likely to be a psychic spirit animal.

What the hell is this, that it can walk on the steep cliff as if it were a leisurely walk, as if this cliff is your own back garden.

Linghu rushed up to the cliff and thought about it not many times, and even Feng Qingyang, who had lived in seclusion for decades, was shocked and inexplicable, and he had never seen this spirit beast.

This human being in the human world is the spirit of all things, the master of this shijie, but it is not the only intelligent being. Some wild beasts and wild birds can also produce wisdom if they have adventures against the sky, and this kind of creature is called a spirit animal. Legend has it that the eagle that seeks defeat is an extremely intelligent spirit animal, and its intelligence is no lower than that of normal humans.

Being able to get rid of the shackles of beasts and break their own shackles and evolve into a spirit beast is not just as simple as having wisdom, to become a spirit beast must be an existence with extraordinary talent, infinite potential, and strong strength. Some spirit beasts are even comparable to peerless masters among humans.

Spirit beasts are simple-minded and will not bend the ways of humans, so once they become companions with humans, they will never give up, and they will depend on each other in life and death, which is really a powerful and reassuring helper.

It was precisely because of this that Ling Hu Chong and Feng Qingyang did not swing the sword qi in their hands just now, and shot to hurt the black shadow that was close to peeping.

The coming day is long, with the keen sense of Linghu Chong's mythical realm, as long as this spirit beast is still in Huashan, it will not be able to escape from the palm of his hand, and there is no need to rush for a while.

In any case, now that the purpose of Ling Hu Chong's retreat has been achieved, the multi-day preparation has yielded a huge harvest. This retreat not only allowed his physical body to evolve again, but even the Divine Skill of Protecting the Body, the Dragon Elephant, also broke through to the twelfth layer that had never been seen before. Of course, the most important thing is to feed the golden pill and successfully lock it in the core of the dantian with the true yuan.

With this strong true yuan firewall, I am not afraid that Jin Dan will suddenly explode and eat itself, as long as the true yuan energy vortex is still there, Jin Dan will not absorb its own flesh and blood essence, when the true yuan is insufficient, be diligent, absorb more heaven and earth vitality, and snatch more of the heritage among the famous families that you are not used to looking at to transform.

Jihua was a complete success, the goal has been achieved, and the two of them returned to the cave to drink and talk, discussing and verifying the martial arts in their hearts.

Ling Hu Chong is the only master of the mythical realm in today's rivers and lakes, and he is a living legend who has a richer and more intuitive understanding of the deeper realm of martial arts. And Feng Qingyang is also a peerless master who stands at the pinnacle of the original book, and his mastery of martial arts theory and research exploration has reached the mastery level, and he is the most famous martial arts master.

The two of them, one old and one young, disregarded face at all for their respective views when discussing with each other, and they fought for the red face and red ears, and they were angry, so they almost didn't start fighting.

Of course, Ling Hu Chong and Feng Qingyang are not old-fashioned people who are confined to form, and they have just finished arguing and becoming shoulder to shoulder, talking and laughing, the sea and the sky, and talking happily.

Of course, the result of zuihou is still the same as before, when Linghu Chong brings up the old matter again, and exposes the ugly story of Feng Qingyang to Qinglou**, and after fighting with others and being jealous. This old uncle couldn't hold back his old face, and he was so angry that he casually found a reason to scold Ling Hu Chong with righteousness, and then walked away.