Chapter 732 The Evil Realm of Dzogchen and Xu Liguo

The circle transformed by Kunji whip was slightly loosened, turning into a ray of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

This object is integrated into the artistic conception and no longer has its form, but is like the artistic conception, integrated into nothingness, invisible and can be felt.

Xu Liguo, who was almost collapsed, immediately took a few steps back, and the horror in his eyes was still strong. At this moment, all his previous domineering dissipated, and he showed a flattery on his face. He quickly said, "Master's magical powers are amazing again. In fact, Xiao Xuzi, I just wanted to let you practice magical powers a few more times. So I said that before, Master, Xiao Xuzi's loyalty to you is aware of the heaven, and there is no rebellion!"

Wang Lin glanced at Xu Liguo and said calmly: "Since you have come out, you don't have to go back to the storage bag for the time being. In this mountain, you can understand your ancient sword intent by yourself!"

Xu Liguo was stunned. He didn't expect that this evil star old demon would be so easy to talk to. His eyes rolled and he quickly said with a loyal face: "Master, Xu Liguo can't bear to leave you, but he will feel at ease only by your side." He said, looking at Wang Lin carefully.

Wang Lin looked as usual, and nodded after hearing this, "Since that's the case, then you can stay by the side."

Xu Liguo smiled on his face, but his heart was bitter. He thought to himself that this evil star really allowed me to move freely within thousands of miles. It was wrong. This didn't look like the character of this evil star.

There must be fake here! Humph, fortunately, Xu Liguo is smart, otherwise he might suffer again.

When Xu Liguo thought of this, he was quite proud. He quickly transformed into a figure on the side, sat cross-legged, and sat for a while. He was a little nervous again, and sometimes looked at Wang Lin, trying to see some clues.

Wang Lin ignored Xu Liguo, but patted the storage bag. The mosquito beast and the thunder frog immediately appeared. The mosquito beast lay on the thunder frog in great comfort. After appearing, he responded to Wang Lin and then lay down again, as if he didn't want to leave.

There are also some mosquito beasts that came out with them, and these are the juvenile bodies they followed. Although they have not grown up yet, they look extremely ferocious.

As for the thunder frog, he was obviously used to the hateful mosquito beast on his back. He showed up behind him and burst into his abdomen. He found a place beside him, lying still, as if he was asleep.

Immediately afterwards, the shooting car flew out and turned into a thunder beast in mid-air with a bang. After the beast appeared, it saw the thunder frog at a glance and immediately roared in a low voice.

The thunder frog was originally lazy and swept away in an instant. He opened his eyes and stared at the thunder beast with thunder in his abdomen. The mosquito beast on his back was also excited at this moment and looked at the thunder beast with interest.

Xu Liguo was on the side, opened his eyes wide, looked at the thunder beast carefully, and said to himself: "I am really the master. How long hasn't seen it? There is such a stupid beast. Just fight, you can fight. Then let you know that I am the one who has been with the master the longest time!

But then again, the master is really lucky. I, Old Xu, feels inferior to this point. I have one, but I have a favor with beauty!" Xu Liguo looked a little dazed and thought of the little beauty in the land of demon spirits.

"Oh, since ancient times, I have been full of affection and hatred... This principle is not something that the evil star Wang Laomo can understand." Xu Liguo was quite moved. He looked at the thunder beast, the thunder frog and the mosquitoes, and then at Wang Lin sitting cross-legged, feeling quite lonely and proud.

The sacrifice and refining of magic weapons is still continuing, but at this time, it is no longer the focus. Time is limited. Wang Lin is preparing to make a brief adjustment to his magical powers based on the third step he saw.

His eyes were filled with thoughts. The strongest technique he could use among the magical powers he mastered was the Sabre Art. However, if his cultivation level did not break through the first step of cultivation and reached the Yin Void Realm, this technique would consume not much of his energy every time he used it.

Then there is the immobilization technique. The power of this technique is not weaker than the killing Luo technique, and it often plays a decisive role in special moments.

In addition to these two supernatural powers, there are nirvana, demon transformation, and the three fingers of the Yellow Spring!

There are also three Taoist thoughts transformed by the artistic conception of life and death, which transforms the soul of the spring and the power of the yellow spring.

What he wants to adjust is the three fingers of Nirvana, Demon Transformation and Huangquan! If these three magical powers continue to be practiced, it will be extremely harmful to the third step. These three magical powers are incomplete and will also cause physical discomfort. As for why they are harmful to the third step, Wang Lin is not very clear, just based on his feelings.

While he pondered, his right index finger popped out and used these three magical powers one by one, trying to see the clues inside. Gradually, his right finger became faster and faster, and the three magical powers of Nirvana, Demon Transformation, and Huangquan were constantly circulating.

Wang Lin frowned, and based on the blurry feeling in his heart, he looked for the clues inside and gradually improved. This process consumed extremely energy. Not long after, he felt tired.

After a little rest, Wang Lin started to continue again.

The wheel of time turned again. Two years of spring and autumn passed. In the past two years, most of Wang Lin's mind was focused on scrutinizing the magical powers and constantly improving, but in the end he still did not achieve satisfaction.

Wang Lin understood that he was anxious.

But Wang Lin did not give up, but did his best to improve slowly. If his behavior was seen by those monks in the second step of the Clever Pin or the Broken Nirvana stage, he would be shocked! Because this improvement was almost equivalent to deducing its original magic from a supernatural power. Not to mention him, even Tian Yunzi and others would be difficult to do.

In two years, the Thunder Frog and the Thunder Beast were very hostile to each other, but they did not fight each other. The Thunder Frog had insufficient cultivation and dared not attack easily, while the Thunder Beast was disdainful, although the other party made it feel a hint of potential threat.

As for the mosquito beast, his interest shifted from the thunder frog to the thunder beast, and sometimes flew up around him. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to want to lie on the back of the thunder beast.

But every time, I didn't succeed, but the more I did this, the more interested the mosquito beast became.

Xu Liguo looked down on all this. As time passed, he saw that Wang Lin seemed to have forgotten him, so he carefully stepped back and finally left Wang Lin a hundred feet away, turning into black fog, and whistling happily within thousands of miles of the mountain.

But he remembered Wang Lin's words and did not dare to walk thousands of miles away. Gradually, he felt bored again. He could not see a figure within thousands of miles. People from outside were often far away from here, so they bypassed them one after another, which made Xu Liguo very depressed.

Except for a year and a half ago, a few monks were outside and didn't dare to come in, but he was cast by his illusion. He finally tricked him into it, teased him and released him.

But since then, no more monks dared to come. Those monks who were released would feel cold when they think of this experience many years later.

On this day, he was whistling thousands of miles, floating around with great boredom, hoping to meet a mortal who accidentally broke in. While flying, Xu Liguo suddenly trembled, and an excitement that had not appeared for a long time immediately submerged him like a tide.

Xu Liguo's eyes shone brightly, staring straight at the thick fog in the distance, and couldn't help but roaring excitedly.

"Since someone is here!!!"

Thousands of miles away from the mountain, at the edge of the black fog, Zhang Xinhai looked haggard and exuded a deathly aura. Next to him was a middle-aged man who looked extremely nervous. He was wearing a black robe and his cultivation level also reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul.

"Dad, are we really going?" the middle-aged man glanced at the black fog in the distance with fear and whispered.

"Of course I have to go. My father's life will be lost. In addition to fulfilling the requirements of my predecessors, this trip is to recommend you to me. In the future, I will return to my predecessors and act for me to ensure that my Zhang family will last forever!" Zhang Xinhai said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said, "But, Dad, I heard from several fellow Taoists that this senior... has some quirks... more than a year ago, several fellow Taoists were..." Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Xinhai turned around and glared, and the middle-aged man immediately stopped.

Xu Liguo's body looked like a wandering soul, and he was approaching here in an instant. He was hiding in the black fog. The father and son of the Zhang family did not notice it. Xu Liguo looked excited, his eyes looked at the father and son, and murmured to himself: "No, good, the old one is dying and cannot withstand my troubles. Your grandfather Xu is kind and let your body go. As for that little one... hehe..." The excitement in Xu Liguo's eyes became more and more intense. Looking through the black fog on the middle-aged man, his eyes were actually a little lewd...

He coughed dryly and said in a righteous tone: "Who is here? Let's sign up!"

Zhang Xinhai took a deep breath and did not go in thousands of miles away from the mountain. Instead, he clasped his fists and said respectfully: "My younger brother Zhang Xinhai has completed his work as a senior, please see him!"

His voice was hoarse and slowly penetrated into the black mist.

Xu Liguo's eyes rolled and he said, "Old, come in, I'll take you to see my master!" Zhang Xinhai was stunned, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, and stepped into the black fog. As soon as he entered, he immediately felt the wind swaying around his body, and his body involuntarily rushed forward like thunder.

Soon after, he came to the mountain. The strong wind dissipated. He saw Wang Lin at a glance. He quickly stood respectfully and said, "Senior, I have lived up to my responsibilities. I have collected all the resentment of all the mortals in the Qingling Star." As he said that, he took out jade slips from the storage, a total of thousands, placed them on the ground, and took a few steps back respectfully.

After Xu Liguo sent Zhang Xinhai, he immediately returned thousands of miles away excitedly, stood in the black fog, staring at the middle-aged man outside, and laughed: "Little baby, come in, don't be afraid, your grandfather Xu will give you some benefits!" He saw that the middle-aged man was hesitant and immediately shouted: "I won't come in yet!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and walked into the black fog...

Wang Lin opened his eyes, swept the jade slips, and immediately felt the resentment inside. The resentment was extremely astonishing, and the number was huge, as if it had formed a storm of resentment.

"Very good. The person you brought will be the messenger outside Hengyun Peak in the future!" Wang Lin said slowly, pondered for a moment, then took out a pill from the storage bag and threw it to Zhang Xinhai.

"Please give your son a treat. If he has enough talent, maybe he can use the spiritual energy in the pill to transform into a god!"

Zhang Xinhai showed ecstasy on his face, hurriedly took it, took it seriously in his arms, and said with emotion: "Thank you, senior!"

"This resentment is an illusory thing and will regenerate. Your Zhang family will collect it again every few years in the future!" Wang Lin ordered, then slapped the storage bag, took out a few red seeds in the storage bag, and handed it to Zhang Xinhai.

"This thing is called the Ascension Fruit. You let the clan members plant it and use the spiritual power in the cultivator's body to plant as many as possible in the next ten years."

Zhang Xinhai nodded quickly and said yes.

The seeds of the Ascending Immortal Fruit were given in the storage bag of Qiankuizi.

Zhang Xinhai and his son left Hengyun Mountain, but their son looked dazed, revealing a strange look, as if there was still some aftertaste...

As for Xu Liguo, he was severely confined by Wang Lin! If it weren't for what Xu Liguo did, it would have been too unbearable, and Wang Lin even wanted to refine this person.

Xu Liguo, who was confined to a hundred feet, looked aggrieved, but he never dared to go out secretly again. He just looked at the distance all day long and sighed in his heart.

"Isn't it just that I temporarily integrated into his body and after occupying it, I felt the feeling of his body? What a big deal, alas..."

Wang Lin had no time to pay attention to Xu Liguo. After banning him, he began to improve his magical powers again. As for the resentment, he absorbed it one by one and integrated it into the underworld.

After absorbing the resentment, Huangquan was immediately completely different from before. These resentment merged with each other and gradually had a trace of the soul of the spring.

Time flies, and the improvement of magical powers has consumed too much energy. Although it has not been successful in all, Wang Lin's artistic conception has gradually improved through this improvement.

Finally, in the eighteenth year of his arrival at the Qingling Star, his artistic conception of life and death was completely perfect and had no flaws. This means that as long as he had enough immortal power, he could truly become the first peak monk!

There are some in the storage bag of Xianyu and Wang Lin, but he didn't know if it was enough. However, even if it was not enough, Wang Lin planned to drink Xianyu. This time he had to reach the peak of the late stage of Great Perfection and climb the first step in the cultivation of Taoism!

"The first step in practicing Taoism..." Wang Lin's eyes shone brightly.
Chapter completed!