Chapter 168 The Meaning of Cultivation
[All things are self-transforming and Wu Nian Shen Lu has been cultivated to perfection. Do you want to upgrade the technique?]
"Yes."
[The True Secret of Locking the Heart and Sealing Demons-Refining the Void Stage-236522 Years of Life]
[Xuanwu Undefeated Tyrant Code - Void Refining Period - 318553 Years of Life]
[The record of the self-transformation of all things without thoughts - the refining period - 1230859 years of longevity]
Lin Qing couldn't help but feel sluggish for a moment when she saw this number. Her body was stiff and she could hardly breathe.
The last time the Divine Transformation Technique required a life span of 60 years was already excessive.
Now it’s doubled Moreover, the Divine Record of the Self-Transformation of All Things is still powerful and firmly occupies the top spot in luxury goods.
He is now cultivating the void and can practice the techniques of the combined stage.
It takes more than 100 million to practice in the virtual stage. Needless to say, the skills in the combined stage will also be doubled.
For a moment, Lin Qing felt that all these years of hard work were in vain.
Why can't we afford something we shouldn't be able to afford?
Moreover, he still has a large loan with him.
The initial repair of the Human Emperor Sword will take 500 million years. If you want to make enough money, I really don’t know how many years and months it will take.
The reason why he insists on repairing the Human Emperor Sword is that the Human Emperor Sword has special significance to the human race.
The second is that the clone does not have a suitable magical weapon in his hand, and always feels something is wrong and a little unsafe.
Sighing, Lin Qing's consciousness scanned the entire city, and she had an urge in her heart to go out and kill all these people.
Feeling the owner's excitement, the magic thorn vine wiggled back and forth happily, almost saying that it was going to be a pioneer.
However, Lin Qing finally restrained his inner impulse, and now the demons are still in the coalition.
No matter how stupid their teammates are, as long as they don't mess with him, they can't kill without permission.
Moreover, he has been restraining from killing humans. After all, only killing humans has a full lifespan, which is very tempting to him.
It also made him always have two villains fighting in his heart.
Lin Qing, who was full of gloom, said: "Kill some, it doesn't matter, they are demons anyway. Kill everyone in this city, and the longevity yuan exchanged for the skills will be enough. Maybe you can repair the Human Emperor Sword .”
Lin Qing, filled with holy light, said: "No, you cannot become a slave to killing. You must control your own destiny. If you kill without permission, what is the difference between you and these demons?"
Listening to the confusion in his heart, Lin Qing shook his head and planned to go to the Demon Suppression Hall as soon as possible. There were all demons there and he could kill them at will.
The next moment, the magic thorn vine followed Lin Qing's thoughts and poured into his body, making his eyes extremely dark.
At this moment, the noisy voice in his heart disappeared, and what remained was absolute calmness.
With a flash of his body, he arrived in front of the prison of the City Lord's Mansion.
It was shrouded in the aura of the formation and seemed airtight.
With just a wave of his hand, the formation that blocked the prison dissipated on its own, making Lin Qing nod with satisfaction.
But when he thought about exchanging the "Treasure Book of Heavenly Formation" for the Void Refining Realm and the Fusion Realm, he felt a headache.
After shaking her head and throwing away the annoyance in her mind, Lin Qing slowly walked in.
The smell of blood rushed to his face, making him frown.
"It seems that this city lord is not a good person."
But soon, he saw cells with different numbers of people inside.
There are one person, four or five people, and at most there are more than a dozen people.
But what shocked him the most was that the people in every cell looked the same!
For example, in front of him, there were eleven people in a huge cell.
Most of them were middle-aged, with disheveled hair, and looked quite embarrassed.
Some of them are wearing luxurious brocade robes, some are wearing rough cloth clothes, and some are wearing the official uniforms of mortal dynasties.
They all have different auras, and they clearly look like different people.
"Same face, but different destiny trajectories? What kind of magic is this?"
Lin Qing looked at the people in front of him and said nothing for a long time.
Moreover, it reminded him of an idea he had many years ago.
At that time, he had just obtained the Divine Records of the Self-Transformation of All Things and created a clone.
At that time, he also thought that he might be able to create thousands of clones in the future and achieve the achievement of one person being the sect.
But he later learned how difficult it was.
Nowadays, it is almost bankrupt to raise a clone, let alone thousands!
When he saw these people, he felt that he might have thought wrong.
Perhaps it would be best to let them develop independently.
But the clone he created clearly used one head. Then he thought of the spider web covering the entire demon clan, and it was hard to imagine how powerful that power was.
To be able to create so many people who are the same.
He looked towards the extreme north, and soon a wave of absurdity appeared in his heart.
I heard that there is a Wanshou Pit there, and behind the Wanshou Pit is the source of the mysterious power.
Logically speaking, there should be some kind of connection between them.
"If Wanshou Pit hadn't provided shelter for that mysterious power, or else the two would have become the same family."
"Since it is cooperation, there must be sacrifice and gain. The power has been protected, but what has Wanshoukeng gained?"
Lin Qing fell into deep this time, the middle-aged man in front of him gradually closed his eyes and looked like he was about to die.
Before dying, he looked at the immortal in front of him and said slowly:
"Shangxian, I really don't know them."
After saying this, he died and turned into a corpse.
Lin Qing's pupils suddenly shrank, and she stared blankly at the body lying on the ground in front of her.
His throat trembled, and he felt that he was shocked by this idea in his mind.
That mysterious power couldn't help Wanshou Keng by providing corpses, right? That's not just a sect with one person, it's a forbidden area with just one person.
He took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.
After sealing the underground prison again, his figure disappeared in a flash.
After finishing the matter of the Demon Suppression Hall, I must go to the far north to see it.
At the same time, in Ziyang Mansion, the rescued disciples finally returned to Ziyang Mansion after traveling to many places.
Looking at the familiar mountain gate, many disciples began to burst into tears.
I had never realized how good this place was when I was in the sect before.
After experiencing a catastrophe, when they saw the sect again, they felt sour in their hearts and mixed emotions.
The main body, which had been back and hiding in the dark a long time ago, couldn't help but look happy when seeing this scene.
Cultivation to immortality, cultivation of immortality, what kind of immortality can you cultivate?
It is meaningful to be an immortal if you can protect the people you care about.
One day later, Lin Qing, who was his true form, returned to the sect as a senior brother. The first thing he saw was the excited expressions of the disciples.
After a day of fermentation, they all already know the feats of senior brother! He actually rescued his fellow disciples who were trapped behind enemy lines from thousands of miles away.
Especially the new disciples looked at Lin Qing with admiration! The Supreme Elder and Dan Qingzi also flew out quickly, and they were relieved to see that he was safe and sound.
"Why are you back so soon? Is everything done?" The elder Taishang's face was full of concern, but it was a bit strange to match his young face.
Lin Qing nodded heavily and smiled: "Supreme Elder, you don't have to worry so much. I just went to the demon clan area and will come back after finishing my work."
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back. You can't take risks in the future." The elder Taishang nodded repeatedly, like a housekeeper.
"Feng Zhong, is he your son? You care so much. I have never been worried." Elder Dan Qingzi's beard almost stood up.
But her eyes kept looking at him, her eyes full of concern.
And he took out two jade boxes from his arms and stuffed them into Lin Qing's hands.
"Here, I have newly refined elixirs that can restore the injuries caused by refining the void. Just these two, use them sparingly."
After speaking, a trace of pain appeared on his face.
This is his treasure at the bottom of the box. Feng Zhong, who had been silent all this time, showed a rare trace of disdain on his face.
"This old man has a tough mouth."
The Supreme Elder looked at Lin Qing and asked, "How is the battle on the front line? Have you seen the sect master?"
The corner of Lin Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and she told him a series of things she saw on the front line. Elder Taishang looked solemn when he heard this.
As for the mysterious sect leader, naturally I have never seen him before.
"Oh, what a troubled time. I didn't expect that the demon clan would actually cooperate with the demon clan. If we hadn't discovered this by accident, we humans would have suffered heavy losses."
The Supreme Elder had fear on his face, as did Dan Qingzi beside him.
But monks with higher levels of the human race all know that the human race is their root.
If the human race is finished, monks like them will not have a good life.
Therefore, the monks in the human race showed unprecedented enthusiasm and concern for the war with the monster race.
This is true even for some mortal dynasties.
After all, they still like to be emperors in the territory of the human race.
After bidding farewell to the two arrogant elders, Lin Qing hid her aura, restored her true appearance, and appeared in Ziyang Peak.
In the main hall, surrounded by fragrance, a woman lay quietly on a large jade bed, closing her eyes and regulating her breath.
When Lin Qing appeared here, the woman slowly opened her eyes, and all the mysterious aura on her body was restrained.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly raised his head to look at the smiling figure walking over.
His eyebrows were curved, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing the white little tiger teeth inside.
Also accompanied by that sweet voice: "Brother Lin, you are back."
Lin Qing slowly walked to the bed, sat down, put the woman's head on his lap, and said helplessly:
"It's better not to leave the sect in the future. It's too dangerous. I almost died."
Lin Qingyao just rested her head on his thigh, nodded slightly, slowly closed her eyes, and finally showed exhaustion on her face.
In just a few breaths, the second girl fell into a deep sleep, breathing steadily.
Seeing her sleeping soundly, Lin Qing did not leave, just leaned against the bed.
His eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
At the same time, the clone who was on his way also had a smile on his lips. The murderous aura on his body has weakened a lot, and the thoughts of killing in his heart have disappeared.
Even the magic thorn vine noticed the change, and a few tentacles hesitated, expressing doubts.
"What are you looking at? Stay tuned." When Lin Qing saw this scene, he immediately yelled and slapped him!
Several of the magic thorn vines drooped immediately, feeling extremely disappointed.
(End of this chapter)