Martial Arts Immortal

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"hiss--"

"ah!!!"

"Well……"

Outside the main hall, Wu Di felt a little frightened as he listened to the shrill screams coming from inside.

At first, Kong Yujing could still rely on her tenacity to hold on and not scream.

But as time passed, she gradually couldn't hold on anymore, and screams like a slaughtered pig kept coming and going.

Wu Di, who was guarding outside the hall, was shocked when he heard this.

"Fortunately, I didn't embark on the path of demon cultivation, otherwise..."

A flash of joy flashed in Udi's heart.

It is really unimaginable how much pain fellow Taoist Kong Yujing must have gone through before she could not hold on to her tenacious will.

Such a shrill cry.

In the main hall.

Lin Zheyu pressed his right hand on Kong Yujing's eyebrows, and with the help of the golden heavenly eye, controlled the golden energy in his body to flow into Kong Yujing's sea of ​​consciousness.

After all, it is the sea of ​​consciousness of others.

Lin Zheyu needed to carefully control the golden energy to avoid damaging Kong Yujing's sea of ​​consciousness and soul when destroying the demon's will.

The whole process was a lot of pressure for him.

As for Kong Yujing, it was a bit unbearable.

Her face was extremely pale.

The sexy and close-fitting clothes were already soaked with sweat, exposing her voluptuous body to the fullest.

After struggling for nearly a day, Kong Yujing's physical strength and mental will had already been exhausted in the severe pain.

She was lying on the ground limply, screaming miserably, and her body was twisting unconsciously, which was extremely tempting.

About an hour passed.

Kong Yujing didn't even have the strength to scream.

There was a strange flush on the pale skin, and the tired eyes shone with unprecedented excitement.

Although she was extremely weak, Kong Yujing felt more comfortable than ever before.

"alright."

"It can only be done to this extent for the time being. If you continue, even your soul will be damaged."

Lin Zheyu suddenly retracted his hand and said calmly.

At this time, the demonic will that pervaded Kong Yujing's sea of ​​consciousness was almost wiped out, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness was empty except for her soul.

But the void of the sea of ​​consciousness that had been eroded and carried the evil aura could not be restored.

Lin Zheyu's golden energy can currently only help Kong Yujing wipe out the demonic will in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Slow down the time when she is eroded by the demon's will.

This is an approach that treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.

As the demonic will and demonic energy further erode the sea of ​​consciousness, there will be more and more holes in the sea of ​​consciousness, like a sieve, and the holes in the sieve will become larger and larger.

At that time, the speed of the demonic will invading the sea of ​​consciousness will become faster and faster.

If a solution cannot be found, there is only a dead end in the end.

However, Kong Yujing is already very satisfied with the current situation. This treatment has prolonged her life for at least twenty or thirty years.

"Thank you, Master."

Kong Yujing struggled to get up and thanked him respectfully.

At this time, she was completely convinced, and any hesitation in her heart disappeared without a trace.

"Go down and rest for a while."

"After you recover, I want you to return to the Evil Heart Sect and try your best to recruit strong demon cultivators to do things for me."

"Any monk who is willing to sacrifice his soul blood to recognize his master, I can help him eliminate the demonic will in the sea of ​​consciousness and delay the erosion of the demonic will."

Lin Zheyu said lightly.

This was the reason why he devoted so much to Kong Yujing.

If he could recruit a group of powerful demon cultivators to consider himself the master and do things for him, it would save Lin Zheyu a lot of time and energy.

"Yes, Master."

Kong Yujing responded weakly, with no surprise in her eyes.

After waving his hand to calm down Kong Yu, Lin Zheyu called to Udi who was guarding outside.

"You continue to stay here and collect as many formations as possible."

"If there are knowledge books related to magic patterns, witch patterns, and satisfaction totems, that's fine."

"When you encounter trouble, ask Xiaojing for help. If you still can't solve it, crush the jade talisman I gave you."

Lin Zheyu said lightly.

Before his power was established, Udi didn't have much to do.

"Yes, sir."

"These are some formations that I have collected over the past few years. Most of them are incomplete ancient formations."

Udi took out some leather papers and incomplete formation disks that smelled of time from the storage bag, and said respectfully.

"Very good, well done."

Lin Zheyu took the items and said with a smile.

He casually took out a jade slip, his spiritual consciousness moved slightly, and he imprinted some of his insights on the fusion of immortal runes and demon patterns into the jade slip.

He threw the jade slip casually.

Lin Zheyu said lightly: "Read it carefully and help me seriously. You will benefit a lot from me."

As soon as the words fell, his figure drifted away like smoke, and his whole person merged into the void and disappeared.

"Yes, sir!"

Wu Di took the jade slip and was pleasantly surprised.

He raised his head and saw that this mysterious man had left quietly.

"This master is getting more and more powerful..."

Udi murmured softly, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

He is obsessed with formations, and his improvement in realm is mainly to serve the formations.

Just as Wu Di was listening to the discussion between Mr. Xiao Zhe and Senior Xu Chi, he was shocked by Lin Zheyu's idea of ​​merging formations with magic patterns.

This senior, who has only been exposed to formations for a short time, has such insights, it is really amazing.

"There will be a small exchange meeting next month. I hope to find more powerful formations..."

Udi murmured softly.

His eyes sparkled with excitement and he was full of hope for the future.

With this senior's astonishing understanding of the formation path, even if he does not join the Tianyan Sect, his future achievements are absolutely unimaginable.

Following such a senior, Wu Di felt that he might have a chance to break through the shackles between fake elixirs and golden elixirs.

The true golden elixir of enlightenment!

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After playing a casual chess piece, Lin Zheyu was in a good mood.

Not only was there news about the quota for the Tianyan Sect Formation and Dao Exchange Meeting, but he also received two subordinates.

And soon, there will be more subordinates working for him.

By then, he won't have to do many things himself, and will have a lot of time left to practice.

Return to Yanwu City.

Lin Zheyu sent a message to Tu Mingzhen.

After letting the other side off for so long, it's time to fulfill the promise.

and.

His strength is currently at a bottleneck.

Although he had accumulated more than 800 source powers, Lin Zheyu had lost the direction to continue improving.

The existence of shackles restricted Lin Zheyu's improvement in strength.

He is different from ordinary warriors.

Other warriors only need to break free from one shackle at a time.

Lin Zheyu needs to resist the pressure of the resonance of the seven shackles and break free from one of them.

There is no way to break away from such terrifying pressure and restraint by ordinary methods.

No matter how much martial arts you practice, your strength will be minimally improved under the constraints of shackles.

The help for Lin Zheyu to break free from the shackles was equally insignificant.

Sometimes, the accumulation is too profound, far beyond the level of ordinary genius, which is not necessarily a good thing.

If Lin Zheyu had no source power, he would be powerless against the seven solid, thick golden shackles of heaven.

certainly.

If he didn't have the source power, he wouldn't be able to lay such a terrifying and deep foundation.

Cause and effect is so wonderful.

"I've met senior."

Stepping into the library, Lin Zheyu saluted the senior on duty today.

The person on duty in the library today is senior Nie Zhiyu.

Warriors above the Shackle Realm often spend several years in seclusion in order to carve out their own path to martial arts.

Lin Zheyu hadn't seen her for a long time.

"It's Fellow Daoist Xiao..."

"Long time no see, even I can't see through your strength."

"After being promoted to the Shackle Realm, everyone has embarked on the path of martial arts exploration. We can treat each other as Taoist friends."

Nie Zhiyu said with a smile.

This is a very gentle woman, different from other sharp-edged warriors.

"Senior, you're too polite. Fellow Taoist, I don't dare to act like this."

"As for strength, it's just a matter of chance, not his own strength." Lin Zheyu said ambiguously.

He looked at Nie Zhiyu curiously.

Although he did not observe with the golden eye, Lin Zheyu could vaguely perceive Senior Nie's strength.

In his perception, senior Nie Zhiyu had broken free from the seven shackles and embarked on his own path to martial arts.

As for his strength, Lin Zheyu couldn't tell without a fight.

It is also very different from other cultivation systems. After martial arts reaches the shackles realm, there is no clear division of strength realms.

Different warriors have taken different paths and their strengths vary widely.

You need to play a game to have a clearer understanding of the strength.

"Senior Nie's path to martial arts seems different from that of other seniors. There is no familiar atmosphere of immortality, witchcraft, barbarians, etc..."

"Hmm, this seems to be the breath of the ancient demon?"

Lin Zheyu thought to himself.

From Senior Nie Zhiyu, he sensed a faint aura that was somewhat similar to the Xin Mei Demon Fox.

This kind of aura was very weak. Lin Zheyu distinguished it carefully for a long time, but still couldn't grasp it.

If you use the golden eye, you should be able to see some of Nie Zhiyu's strength.

But this is an extremely abrupt approach.

Nie Zhiyu had a good impression on Lin Zheyu. If possible, he would not want to do such an abrupt thing.

"Senior, let's just say senior, it's just a title..."

Nie Zhiyu smiled, blinked, and asked curiously, "Did you give that thing to Feng Xuanji last time?"

Lin Zheyu was a little surprised when he heard this.

That delicate little black box?

This happened two years ago. Why did senior Nie Zhiyu suddenly mention it?

"Yes."

"Is there any secret in this? What is in that little black box?"

Lin Zheyu nodded and asked a little strangely.

"I don't know what's inside."

"But since it was successfully delivered to Feng Xuanji, it proves that you are also a destined person."

"Ordinary people want to meet Feng Xuanji, but if they don't have enough fate, no matter how strong they are, it will be difficult to do so."

Nie Zhiyu explained.

She saw Lin Zheyu's brows furrowed slightly and a look of solemnity appeared on his face, guessing the worry in Lin Zheyu's heart.

So he continued to explain:

"Before you, we sent a dozen people to escort the little black box, but they all failed without exception."

"They didn't have enough luck, but you were the only one who successfully delivered the little black box to Feng Xuanji."

"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing."

"A great catastrophe is coming, troubled times are about to arise, and times create heroes. In the future, a large number of powerful people will emerge and rise rapidly."

"Only a monk like you, who has great opportunities, has enough luck to deliver the little black box to Feng Xuanji."

Nie Zhiyu explained: "This is a kind of screening. Because of you, our Martial League has entered the sight of Tiandao Sect."

"Tiandao Sect?"

"In other words, in the eyes of Tiandao Sect, I am a person who was born at the right moment?" Lin Zheyu said with a slight frown.

If possible, he didn't want to get into the strong man's sight early.

In this dangerous world, until you have enough power to protect yourself, it is the last word to practice silently and become stronger.

Lin Zheyu couldn't help but feel a little uneasy as he inexplicably attracted the attention of Tiandao Sect.

"That's right."

"But you don't have to worry. Every time a catastrophe happens, so many people are born, but very few can actually grow up."

"Destiny is unpredictable and destiny is unpredictable."

"Even the Tiandao Sect doesn't dare to interfere too much with your destiny."

"They are just making observations and using you, the people who came into being, as the anchor point for deducing the secrets of heaven."

"It won't bring any bad influence to you."

"Even if you can grow up, you can get a lot of opportunities from Tiandao Sect in the future."

"..."

In order to dispel Lin Zheyu's doubts, Nie Zhiyu explained very carefully.

In her explanation, Lin Zheyu also gained some understanding of the so-called Tiandao Sect.

"I wonder what the opportunity is?"

Lin Zheyu asked in a curious tone.

He relaxed slightly, but there were still some doubts and worries in his heart.

"That's a lot."

"It is said that every person with great luck who is born in response to the calamity can enter the secret realm of Tiandao Sect to practice if he can truly grow up."

"That is a powerful secret realm that even the powerful Dongxu people flock to."

Nie Zhiyu smiled and encouraged: "Work hard, the future of martial arts may fall on you."

"Well……"

"Junior, try your best."

Lin Zheyu clasped his fists and said solemnly.

"Here you go, this is the Yanhuo Order, given to you by the alliance leader."

"This is an extra reward given by the alliance leader after you successfully delivered the little black box to Feng Xuanji last time."

"With the Yanhuo Order, you can read any books in the library at will, but you cannot take the books out of the library and they are not allowed to be leaked."

Nie Zhiyu took out a jade tablet and said with a smile.

She didn't tell Lin Zheyu everything just now.

Indeed, only those with enough luck can see Feng Xuanji and deliver the mysterious little black box to her.

But not everyone can get the attention of Tiandao Sect.

And, Lin Zheyu is one of them.

Because of Lin Zheyu, Wumeng came into the sight of Tiandao Sect and gained a lot of benefits.

"Yanhuo Order?"

Lin Zheyu held the token and felt a warm feeling on his hand.

This was the first time he heard of this special token.

Holding the Yanhuo Token, Lin Zheyu felt no joy in his heart, but a slight uneasiness.

He always felt that this matter might not be that simple.

If he could choose again, Lin Zheyu would rather not take on that task and come into contact with the mysterious Feng Xuanji.

"Xiao has been a member of the Martial Arts Alliance for so long and has never met its leader. Who is the leader?"

Lin Zheyu asked tentatively.

He had inquired from Qiu Kun and others, and they knew very little about the so-called alliance leader.

Bai Lin and the others had not even seen the leader of the Martial Alliance for more than ten years.

"It's up to you to understand this. I believe you will meet him soon."

"Okay, I've delivered the things. Do you have any other questions?"

Nie Zhiyu asked with a smile.

"No, thank you, senior."

Lin Zheyu shook his head and suppressed a trace of concern in his heart.

Worrying too much will not help.

At least for now, it is of great benefit to him. The Yanhuo Order saves him a lot of trouble.

He took a breath and cleared out the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Lin Zheyu stepped onto the third floor of the library and began to read through the many classics in the library.

"It just so happens that the Yanhuo Order saves me a lot of trouble. I can devote myself to reading the classics and accumulate enough knowledge as soon as possible."

Lin Zheyu murmured softly.

In the following days, he regarded the library as his home.

Except for occasionally returning to his own yard to practice extreme training, break through limits, and accumulate energy, he spent the rest of his time in the library.

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In the devil's enchantment.

The roars of demons came and went.

A stunning woman with a lazy temperament, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Is this guy finally free..."

When Tu Mingzhen saw Lin Zheyu's message, she shook her head speechlessly.

Do you know how I have lived these past few years?

Tu Mingzhen was waiting for news from Lin Zheyu until the flowers almost withered.

She raised her head and glanced at the terrifying energy brewing in the void, took out the communication talisman and sent a message to Lin Zheyu.

"We'll wait until this opportunity for the rule fragments is over. Uncle Ming should have come back by then. It's just the right time."

Tu Mingzhen whispered softly.

Her figure swayed slightly, and she jumped into the crack in the node.

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Somewhere in the secret realm of the witch clan.

On a huge mountain engraved with mysterious runes, several figures were hunched over, their foreheads covered with sweat.

"Old guy, move the pagoda closer, grandma can't hold it anymore."

Ling Feng hunched over and gasped.

His eyes were bloodshot, his chest was rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily.

"good!"

Fan Hongwei took a deep breath and took a few steps forward despite the pressure.

He circulated the power within his body, and the pagoda emitted a faint halo, enveloping Ling Feng.

"Fellow Daoist Kong Di, are you sure this is the right place?"

Fan Hongwei frowned and looked at the burly man beside him.

As a warrior from the Kong family, an ancient martial arts family, Kong Di has a special bloodline in his body, and their bloodline magical powers are related to the spirit.

"probably?"

Condi said with some uncertainty.

Between his eyebrows, a blood-colored pupil opened, and a strange blood-colored light emitted from the pupil.

This is the special bloodline magical power unique to the Kong family.

"should?!!"

Ling Feng's voice rose an octave, and his tone was full of evil.

"Damn it, let me just say you shouldn't move forward rashly. These vulgar warriors are simply unreliable."

Ling Feng said cursingly.

It has been several years since they entered this secret realm of the witch clan.

With the help of Kong Di's magical eye, it went quite smoothly at first, but then the speed became slower and slower.

In the end, he was trapped in this mountain with complicated witch patterns engraved on it.

"Okay, it's useless to talk about it now. If you have time to complain, why not think about whether to move on or find a way to get out of here."

Fan Hongwei frowned and said solemnly.

By now, he couldn't hold it any longer.

If you continue to waste time here, you will accidentally fall here.

Fan Hongwei frowned slightly and turned his head to look at Kong Di.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered the warrior named Xiao Yu.

‘I wonder if it would be smoother if that little guy with profound blessings was around and cooperated with his awakened spiritual powers? ’

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