Chapter 544 Giving birth to a spiritual fetus

Chapter 544 Giving birth to a spiritual fetus

As more and more mana was injected into the Magic Thunder Bead, the surface of the Magic Thunder Bead also began to flash with a dark green aura, as if it had gained a hint of spirituality in an instant.

At this moment, Xiao Lin's face was extremely pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but the dark green smoke in his dantian still turned into wisps, rushing towards the Magic Thunder Bead.

There is no sign of stagnation at all.

The Magic Thunder Bead is like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the source of Xiao Lin's mana. Only spiritual beads and other wonders in the world can accommodate so much mana source.

You must know that the source of the magic power of the Jindan monks, when it truly explodes, can almost easily level a mountain. It is the source of power in the dark. Ordinary items, even magic weapons refined through sacrifice, cannot contain so many. The power will fall apart in an instant.

Once such a situation occurs, the first step of Taixuan Daoyuan's spiritual fetus separation method, cultivating the spiritual fetus, will be considered a real failure, and the source of mana that entered the spiritual fetus will not be able to return to its original form.

It will return to heaven and earth in an instant, and this part of the source of mana is completely lost. From this, we can see how great the damage will be to Xiao Lin once the condensation of the spiritual fetus fails.

Soon, more than half a month passed.

During this period of time, Lehu came twice and found that all the restrictions outside his master's cave had been opened. Let alone him, even if an old Nascent Soul monster arrived, it would take a long time to attack.

Lehu, who originally wanted to seek advice from his master, could only return to the cave angrily and practice hard behind closed doors. In the decades since Jiang Yingxue was reincarnated, he could be said to be accompanied by wine every day.

He wandered around various fairy cities and even among mortals for twenty years, earning himself the nickname "Drunk Master".

Thinking of this "elegant name", Lehu also shook his head secretly. He was a companion of alcohol all year round, often lying drunk on the streets, and occasionally encountering injustices in the world, he would take some action to punish him.

He never thought that the mortals who received his favor would actually give him the title of "Drunken Master". He was quite ashamed to mention it. You must know that in the world of immortality, Masters are called Jindan monks.

As a low-level monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he really cannot be called a real person.

In the first few days of practicing, he felt addicted to alcohol every time he practiced, and could not enter the state of cultivation for a long time.

Only now did he truly understand why Xiao Lin frowned after calling him into the cave.

Lehu understood that he had been cultivating immortals for more than one hundred and twenty years, and he probably had no more concessions than his master. Although his qualifications were not bad, he had really lost his ambition in these years and his realm was in ruins.

If this continues, there is basically no hope of advancing to the golden elixir in this life. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency, and his alcohol addiction was instantly suppressed.

He thought of Jiang Yingxue, his master in his previous life and his current senior sister. In just a few decades, he had reached the advanced stage of foundation building. With the help of master Xiao Lin, he might be able to successfully form elixirs in the near future.

As a result, even if he wanted to stay with her, he might not be able to stay with her for long.

Thinking of this, Lehu couldn't help but trembled, as if he was enlightened, and he suddenly realized. At this moment, he suddenly felt the urgency of time.

The road to cultivating immortals is long and full of twists and turns, and the lifespan of a cultivator is also very long compared to ordinary people. However, if one does not strive for progress, hundreds of years will only last in a blink of an eye, and in the end, one will return to dust and return to dust.

The drunkenness in Lehu's eyes gradually dissipated, and a trace of clarity began to appear. He took a deep breath, took a five-element elixir, slowly closed his eyes, and began to practice with concentration.

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More than two months later, Lehu's cave is still closed, and he seems to have entered a state of penance.

Outside Xiao Lin's cave, the forbidden aura flickered from time to time. For more than two months, Xiao Lin had not taken a step out of the cave and seemed to be in seclusion.

In the training room, in the midair in front of Xiao Lin, a blue-white bead was spinning smoothly. Countless tiny lightning lights flashed from the surface of the bead from time to time, but it did not make the slightest sound.

At the same time, the inside of the bead is like a quick tour, with countless scenes emerging.

On the way to Huai County...a long queue of refugees...a few vague but friendly faces...Qingshui Lake...Dry Water Channel...

Scenes of scenery and people flashed on the blue-white beads. After a long time, the picture turned, and various strange landforms appeared, including deserts, forests, mountains and endless sea areas.

At this moment, Xiao Lin's Dantian had stopped injecting mana into the Magic Thunder Bead, but Xiao Lin's face showed a look of pain, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

The scenes flashing on the blue-white beads also appeared in Xiao Lin's mind, which caused a wave of disturbance in his peaceful Taoist heart.

"Husband, you are so cruel. You left Xueying alone for decades after leaving her." Suddenly, a beautiful face that could make people suffocate suddenly appeared in Xiao Lin's mind.

"Xueying?" Xiao Lin exclaimed, his eyes full of love, and with a slight sway, he was about to hug Xueying into his arms.

But at the moment when the beautiful woman was embraced in her arms, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on "Lin Xueying's" stunningly pretty face. Her mouth opened, and nine crescent moons flew out, like random arrows, towards Xiao Xiao. Lin chopped it off hard.

"Xueying, you..." Xiao Lin shouted in fright. At this distance, facing the attack of the magic weapon, it was too late even if he wanted to dodge.

Xiao Lin could only watch in despair as the nine-round crescent moon passed through his chest...

"Pfft" In the training room, Xiao Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, and it sprayed directly on the blue-white beads. The picture above suddenly froze, and the flickering green light quickly dimmed.

"Disciple, Master has worked so hard. Now the ten poisons have corroded all the flesh and blood in his body, leaving only this withered skeleton lingering on." The scene turned, and a bloody withered skeleton appeared in front of Xiao Lin's eyes.

Two groups of dark green flames flashed in the bones' eye sockets. As his mouth opened and closed, Su Qingyun's words rang in Xiao Lin's ears.

"Master, my disciple has obtained the Wushang Grass, which is enough for you to suppress the Ten Punishments for a hundred years." Xiao Lin said softly, about to take out the Wushang Grass.

"No need. With the Wushangcao, I think living with such honor as the master is just a kind of torture. My dear disciple, you should accompany the master to reenter the reincarnation." The skeleton suddenly stretched out two His hand, carrying blue and green flames, was grabbing towards Xiao Lin.

"Ah" Xiao Lin exclaimed in fright, his blood surged and his throat felt sweet. He was about to dodge, but was surprised to find that he couldn't move at all.

After Xiao Lin felt that he could not move, he was immediately frightened to death, his face turned pale, and his eyes couldn't help but close.

At this time, a flash of light flashed across his sea of ​​consciousness, and Xiao Lin's hidden memories suddenly emerged. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to be practicing a secret magic?

Whether it is Lin Xueying or Su Qingyun, they are the people closest to him, and they will not take action against him no matter what.

Thinking of this, a group of dark green flames suddenly appeared between Xiao Lin's eyebrows. The flames exuded a bone-chilling chill and instantly enveloped Xiao Lin's sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, Xiao Lin was completely awake.

"Inner demon?" Xiao Lin was shocked, and instantly understood what had just happened. He looked at the withered bones in front of him and rushed towards him.

"Get out of here." Xiao Lin, who had recovered, naturally understood that everything in front of him was the illusion of the Magic Thunder Bead itself, which had triggered his own inner demons. If not for the most critical moment, the Qingyan Spirit Fire protected the master on its own.

Maybe he was careless and died. If that were the case, maybe countless years later, a certain immortal cultivator would enter his cave and find that he had turned into a withered skeleton.

With a roar, the withered bones suddenly burst into flames and turned into ashes amidst the shrill screams.

In the training room, Xiao Lin's pale face began to regain a trace of color, and his breathing began to stabilize. After a while of tea, Xiao Lin opened his mouth, and a green golden elixir flew out.

It was the golden elixir that Xiao Lin had cultivated for more than a hundred years. The green golden elixir flew next to the blue-white bead. There seemed to be some kind of connection between the two. A dark green light bridge extended from the green golden elixir to the blue-white bead. Above the spirit bead.

As the light bridge connected the two beads, Xiao Lin's body shook slightly, but Xiao Lin did not open his eyes, and the green golden elixir and blue-white beads also began to rotate slowly.

Two hours later, the green golden elixir suddenly broke free from the shackles of the light bridge, shot straight into Xiao Lin's mouth, and disappeared without a trace.

The blue-white spirit bead is also exuding a blue aura at the moment, and its rich eyes are full of surprise. At first glance, it is no different from the golden elixir condensed by the golden elixir monk, and it emits powerful mana fluctuations.

However, it is still much weaker than the real golden elixir.

At this time, the blue-white spirit bead flickered slightly, shot into Xiao Lin's mouth, and disappeared.

The spiritual energy around Xiao Lin was also sucked into his body, and at the same time, the spiritual energy in the entire cave began to rush towards Xiao Lin's body crazily.

The spiritual energy within dozens of miles around Qinghudao seemed to be attracted by an invisible force, and rushed towards Qinghudao crazily, forming gusts of wind.

At the same time, a dark cloud with a diameter of ten miles slowly gathered over Qinghudao.

Rays of thunder flashed in the dark clouds, and a frightening and terrifying pressure instantly enveloped Qinghudao.

Many mortals on Qinghu Island all looked up in horror at the dark clouds in the sky, their faces pale. Although they had heard that the immortal master would cause some strange phenomena in the world when he broke through the realm.

But it was the first time they had ever seen it. Although the pressure was not directly aimed at mortals like them, the momentum alone made them tremble.

On some islands not far from Qinghu Island, many immortal cultivators flew into the mid-air using various kinds of escaping lights.

"This...could it be that someone has successfully formed the elixir and is about to go through the golden elixir thunder tribulation?" Most of these are immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage. They all look in the direction of Qinghu Island with envy on their faces, guessing in their hearts. Now, the human race is about to give birth to another golden elixir stage immortal cultivator.

However, they did not know that Xiao Lin did not survive some kind of golden elixir thunder tribulation, but only completed the first step of the "Tai Xuan Dao Yuan Spirit Fetus Separation Technique" and cultivated a spiritual fetus.