The snowflakes were instantly torn into pieces and exploded into powder. Li Qingshan wore a cat-faced mask and hunched over as he exited the strange temple. He jumped onto a green pine tree, standing straight like a spear. Under the black cat-faced mask, two eyeballs flickered with a faint light. "Li Che's mind is drawn into it and he will observe the god for two hours. I hope he can hold on and not be hurt by the divinity of the temple god..." Li Qingshan muttered. Then he turned his head and looked into the distance, only to see a figure wearing a white robe and a white mask, slowly walking out of the forest snow, with loose hair flying in the snow. There were no facial features on the smooth white mask. The visitor had several statues hanging around his waist, all of which were the size of a palm, carved with images of children, some worshipping Buddha, some crying Buddha, with different expressions, lifelike. However, few of them had divinity, and it was obvious that none of them were made by a master.
"Your Excellency has appeared again..." "You have fought me again today?" The white-faced man said, his voice a little hoarse. Li Qingshan narrowed his eyes and stared at the wooden sculpture hanging on the man's waist: "Sacrifice to the temple god... Do you really dare?" The man sighed and shook his head: "It's just a desperate emergency... If it were you, would you do it too?" "After all, we are just rural cultivators, not the sect geniuses with abundant resources in the Divine Sect, nor the Divine Martial Reserves in the Temple of Dajing Town who are supported by the Divine Martial Library of the Imperial Court. Everything we have... requires our own struggle." "Sacrifice... is also a struggle." Li Qingshan shook his head and didn't say much. Everyone will find their own reasons for doing evil things, and others cannot shake their ideas. "Come on, although most of my divinity has not come down the mountain, it is enough for me to play with you." Boom——! Countless snowflakes exploded from the snow, and Li Qingshan was surrounded by divinity. A millstone-shaped divine base rose behind the white-faced man. The two fought together. Li Qingshan intentionally or unintentionally deviated from the battlefield and went to the depths of the forest to fight. … … Inside the strange temple. The candlelight kept trembling. Li Che's heart was pounding. This was the boldest thing he had done so far.
It was bolder than the first time he made the decision to kill. However, his impulse was not a whim. After all... he had the "Flying Thunder Chess Saint". If he felt something was wrong, he would activate the Dao fruit and teleport to the chess anchor point in the city and leave. Li Qingshan said that the temple god of the Ten-level Strange Temple was equivalent to the God Base Realm, although it was much stronger than ordinary God Base cultivators. But now Li Che believed that the existence of the God Base level... should not be able to isolate his Dao Fruit ability. When he thought of this, Li Che's eyes were burning. Five fingers opened and closed, and gradually fell. Covered on the "Three-eyed Wrathful True Lord Spirit Child Statue" with an angry face. Instantly, an extremely burning feeling spread from the palm, as if it was not a statue that was covered, but a piece of red iron that had been hammered and burned! Li Che frowned, and his mind was extremely cautious. His arm was jade-colored, and the jade mist was hazy. The prototype of the magical power, the Thousand Analysis Hands! Indistinctly, it seemed that a wisp of divinity was extracted from the temple god sculpture and began to condense into the shape of chess pieces. However... It was much more difficult than condensing the divine chess pieces from the dead Zhao Xuanhai. It was like... pulling a branch buried deep in the soil, because the roots of the branch were intertwined underground, so it was extremely difficult to pull it out. However, despite the difficulties, Li Che was also patient, slowly... pulling it a little bit at a time. It was like a tug-of-war with the sleeping temple god. It seemed that a strong and tenacious divinity was extracted from the statue and lingered on the fingertips of Qian Xi's hand. Two hours passed in a flash in Li Che's consciousness. When the sky gradually darkened. Li Che immediately let go of his hand. He retreated and jumped off the altar. The candlelight in the strange temple was dim, and the wooden statues were painted red, as if looking at him strangely. Li Che was unaware of it, and his heart was agitated, raising his hand. Jade color filled the air, and half a chess piece... emerged in his palm. The chess piece was condensed with extremely dark divinity, only half of it. But the strength of this divinity surprised Li Che slightly, which was stronger and more terrifying than the fragment of the god base of the ancestor of the Si family that he got.
He narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and the [Immaculate Heart] Dao Fruit began to beat... The next moment, the Immaculate Divine Nature that was spewed out condensed into a white chess piece. As his divine nature cultivation level increased, the number of Immaculate Divine Nature chess pieces that could be condensed increased. Li Che hid the divine chess piece under the altar as a coordinate anchor point. Since it was certain that he could absorb the divinity of the temple god... Then he naturally had to find opportunities to favor him more often. It would be much easier to go back and forth if he set up a coordinate first. It was getting dark, and Li Qingshan hadn't come yet. Li Che didn't continue to wait. He turned his head to look at the three-eyed spirit boy temple god sitting high on the altar, and suddenly exerted force on his feet, and his body shot out, bursting out towards the outside of the strange temple. …… …… Back in the inner city, Li Che took off his disguise and put his mask, clothes, etc. into the Qiankun space. Then, he went to Jinhuang Pavilion to order some wine and food, and then returned to his own yard. His wife Zhang Ya was diligently practicing martial arts in the yard. Since Li Che taught her martial arts, she has been practicing hard every day. She knows that she started late, so she wants to catch up with her husband with hard work. "Husband." Zhang Ya was wearing a training suit, with a thin belt around her waist, outlining her curvy figure. Li Che smiled at the corners of his lips, walked behind Zhang Ya, and hugged her hands from behind: "Wife, do you need your husband to teach you how to practice boxing?" Zhang Ya's pretty face suddenly blushed slightly. After sticking for a long time, Lao Chen, who was sitting under the eaves drinking gourd wine, finally couldn't help but say: "Ahem... Li Che boy, I'm still here!" "Can you two stop showing your affection in front of the old man?" Lao Chen raised the gourd, very angry. "Oh, you're still here? Didn't you go for a walk?" Li Che turned around and pretended to be surprised. If you change your position, you won't be able to see it, right? Old Chen was immediately furious. He couldn't stay in this house anymore. This Li Che...is no longer as honest as before! Old Chen was angry and held his wine gourd, ready to run away from home. "Old Chen, go to the Xu family's divine cultivation temple on the way to pick up Xixi and Lu Datou." Li Che's voice with a faint smile floated out.
Old Chen became more and more angry. Oh, this life is unbearable! However, Old Chen still went to the divine cultivation temple quickly, picked up Xixi and Lu Chi, and held Xixi in his arms. Old Chen's face was full of smiles and pampering, and the idea of running away from home faded. Li Che was not a son, but he, Old Chen, had Xibao. The next day. After Li Che sent Xixi and Lu Chi to the divine cultivation temple, he came to the independent workshop. After the martial arts cultivation has stepped into the Qi channel, it is necessary to practice as usual, move the Qi and blood in the body, store the Qi in the five internal organs, circulate the small Zhoutian, and accumulate and strengthen the internal Qi. This is the main direction of cultivation at this stage. It is also a slow and steady effort. The cultivation of divinity has not been left behind. Practicing the divinity of [Wrathful Amitabha] and refining Zhao Xuanhai's divine chess pieces, it must be said that Li Che's divinity cultivation has grown very fast. The divine stream in the inner view of Niwan is growing continuously. After completing a series of daily compulsory training. Li Che put on a bamboo hat and a cute cow mask, transformed into a bull demon, and touched the [Chess Saint] Dao fruit with his mind. Through the anchor point placed under the altar of the Weird Temple, he observed the situation of the Weird Temple and then started the movement of the Flying Thunder Chess Saint. With a clench of five fingers, Li Che grasped a white chess piece. But his figure has already come to the extremely dark "Three-Eyed Wrathful True Lord Spirit Child Weird Temple". The temple was extremely quiet, and the pungent smell of candlelight filled the air. Li Che rubbed his hands, floated up to the altar, and began to absorb the divinity of the temple god. It took basically two hours to absorb half a divine chess piece. It took two days to gather a complete chess piece. This efficiency was a world of difference compared to when he absorbed Zhao Xuanhai's divinity. Days passed one by one. Ten days passed like sand between fingers. Li Che had no intention of cutting the wood carving promised to Cao Qingyuan, the young city lord. Knowing the purpose of the city lord's mansion recruiting wood carving masters to carve wood carvings, Li Che no longer had the intention of cutting. In the strange temple. Li Che jumped onto the altar familiarly and stared at the "Three-eyed Angry True Lord Lingtong Temple God" who seemed angry and aggrieved for a while. "Old buddy, here I come again..." Strive to condense the fifth temple god's divine chess piece today. "I'm almost done refining Zhao Xuanhai's divine chess piece... My current [Wrathful Amitabha] divine nature has barely reached the level of 'Nourishment Like a River'. There will be no Zhao Xuanhai's divine chess piece to refine in the future." "Fortunately, the divine chess piece of this temple god is also from the 'divinity of anger' lineage..."
"I just don't know how much of this temple god's divinity I can get? Is it enough... for me to build a divine foundation?" Li Che showed his brilliant white teeth. He skillfully played with the almost patinated head of the spirit boy temple god. ... ... Dark clouds piled up layer by layer. It was cramped and oppressive, with electric dragons rolling in it. Cold raindrops poured down from the sky, crackling on the ground, exploding into water powder, blurring the world. Inner city, Xu family. Outside the divine cultivation courtyard. The lightning reflected one after another burly black shadows, they were wearing black clothes, wearing bamboo hats, wearing children's masks, and walked silently in the rain. "Xu's Divine Cultivation Institute... there are still two spiritual children." "Xu's old ghost has reached a deal with the City Lord's Mansion... just pretend not to see it..." A burly figure pressed down his bamboo hat. "Hehe? Two spiritual children? Since we are here... we must take all the spiritual children of Xu's Divine Cultivation Institute away." "Move quickly, catch them and take them to the City Lord's Mansion." "Once this matter is settled, our Yang family can organize the people in the clan to evacuate Feilei City immediately." Please read, please read, please read, reflect on yourself three times a day, please vote for the monthly ticket, please support with the recommendation ticket!
