The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 397: Jump, or not?
Chapter 397
blinked, ten days passed.
Thinking about the cliff, relying on the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, Lin Yun, who had been seriously injured, almost recovered.
Only the fragmented ninth profound vein, tried several times, but failed to condense.
With Lin Yun’s vigorous true essence, breaking through the ninth level, it should have been easy, and it would be natural to break through the ninth level of Xuanwu.
After all, he had previously swallowed and refined a blood inflammation fruit, a universe Yin-Yang Pill, both of which were the heaven and earth treasures that the eight sons dreamed of.
is still there, and it can even be said that the true essence is surging, vast as the sea.
Even if you really start with Xuanwu Tenth Layer and compete with Zhenyuan, there will be no difference.
However, his profound veins are shattered, which is different from the normal breakthrough of ordinary warriors.
Several attempts, all ended in failure. Under the forcible impact, the pain was piercing, and the injury was aggravated.
had to find a new way, warming and repairing profound veins with true essence every day.
has some progress, but it is very small. I don’t know how long and how long can I really get through the ninth profound vein.
If you are an ordinary person, and you encounter such a predicament, I am afraid that your heart will be dead.
Lin Yun calmed down quickly and began to practice the Heart Sutra of the Years. While condensing the true essence with the strength of the years, he moved this technique towards the second level.
When there is nothing to do, I watch the stars and moon, watch the boundless sea of clouds, listen to the wind and appreciate the rain.
is empty and lonely, and even the heartbeat seems to have echoed over the cliff. For Lin Yun, it is a rare place to cultivate his heart.
Unconsciously, one month has passed.
The autumn is gradually coming, and the chill is even worse in the cliffs.
is just one month in the mountain, but it seems like a year in the past, far away from the world, every minute and every second has passed very long.
During the period of , the Jiange turmoil continued, Bai Lixuan rose at an astonishing speed, and he was promoted to the 9th Xuanwu layer, showing the world the terrifying aspects of the Eucharist.
Eucharist!
The so-called martial artist training is nothing more than two points, one is the foundation and the other is the understanding. The roots and bones determine the cultivation speed of a warrior. With the same resources, the cultivation base of the Saint Body promotion may be several times or even ten times that of the Spirit Body.
Time, always stand on the side of the Eucharist.
The longer is given to him, the faster his growth rate will be. Bai Lixuan showed Da Qin what it means to shake the sky.
He retreats for too long, Da Qin will soon forget him, but when he leaves the customs, no one can ignore him.
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It’s just that Lin Yun doesn’t know or knows all of this.
On this day, Lin Yun suddenly had a light burst in his mind. Countless information emerges like a tide, condensed into dense golden runes, constantly flashing.
I will never forget it, and I will remember it all in one breath.
, however, is a breakthrough in the Heart Sutra of the Years. These exquisite and ancient runes are the second-rank spirit patterns that a profound master dreams of.
Ordinary people cultivate spiritual patterns, let alone spiritual patterns are scarce, and searching is not easy. Even if the spirit patterns are complete, it is extremely difficult to remember.
Right now, when he breaks through the duality of the heart meridian of the years, countless second-rank spirit patterns are deeply engraved in his mind.
You don’t even need to memorize it deliberately, but after a little thought, it appears intact.
“flame pattern…”
With a slight thought, Lin Yun picked up a dead wood branch and drew it randomly on the ground.
The true essence is condensed, and with the blessing of the years, the initial writing is quite jerky. But after gradually getting familiar, the pen moves with dragons and snakes, vigorously and powerfully, with iron and silver hooks, and writes in a smooth and flowing water.
Wow!
When the last stroke falls, the complete spirit pattern burns like a flame.
Lin Yun breathed out foul air, looked at the flame pattern on the ground, thoughtfully.
Nearly forty days, I finally broke through the heart meridian through the years and gained a little.
He came to be interested, and drew many second-rank spiritual patterns in one breath.
Thunder cloud pattern, violent wind pattern, Gengjin pattern, green wood pattern…Isolated second-rank spiritual patterns appeared one after another on the ground. Glittering, shining with a faint light, full of aura.
Spirit lines are very mysterious and can be used to refine alchemy, refine tools, and arrange formations…
can kill people?
A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, Lin Yun shook his head, not thinking about it.
closed his eyes, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, looking inwardly.
At dantian, the purple iris flower that looks like ice crystal has 71 petals, only one piece is missing, and the sword can be promoted to the ninth level. But this piece is as difficult as reaching the sky, and it is not easy to break through.
Below the purple iris flower, there are circles of light stripes, like ripples from the water.
Count down, there are a total of 18 circles of light patterns, and each heavy light pattern represents the strength of a time.
After the years of heart sutra was promoted to the second level of Xuanwu, the power of the years originally mixed in the true essence was condensed into a substantive light pattern.
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Generally speaking, less than one-tenth, full recovery, it will take at least two years.
“Two years…”
Lin Yun muttered to himself, do you really want to stay here for two years?
Thinking over the cliff is just a cage, but it’s a little wider than other cages.
But after all, it is also a prison.
is imprisoned here, like a tiger in a cage, shrinking and unable to move.
Only in the depths can I experience this kind of sorrow and depression.
In the dry cave behind, there are many **** scratches on the wall, shocking and messy.
was a disciple who had been imprisoned here, and in depression, he grabbed it with his fingers on the hard wall.
walked straight to the edge of the cliff, clouds and mist lingering, and the abyss below, icy cold wind surged.
It was so cold that I couldn’t see it clearly, and after a few more glances, there were waves of fear.
Unknown, always like that, always scary.
“I don’t know if the elder sister wakes up.”
Lin Yun whispered to himself, worries flashed in his eyes.
Thinking beyond the cliff, the person who is most worried is naturally not sister Xinyan.
thinking about this, there will be a strong urge to leave this place.
You will think in a blink of an eye, what about leaving, Brother Xinjue died because of him, do you really have the courage to see Sister Xinyan?
He looked at the endless sea of clouds in front of him, his eyes were speechless.
Ding Ding Dong Dang…
Under the sea of clouds, there is a burst of piano sound, which is sparse and intermittent, moving people’s heartstrings.
”Are you here again?”
Since Lin Yun came here to think about the cliff, from time to time there will be piano sounds, coming from under the abyss.
is inspiring and makes people want to jump out of the abyss and find out.
just a few times before the door, Lin Yun jumped down, but after all he held it back.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, slightly irritated.
It’s fine if the piano sounds are pleasing to the ear, but the piano sounds are messy, there is no melody, and the tune is unclear.
quietly, another half-moon scene slipped away unknowingly.
Thinking about the cliff.
An agile figure, facing the scorching sun, uses dead branches as a sword. The sword came out like the wind, flashing and moving. Swordsmanship is like moving clouds and flowing water, ghosts and charms are impermanent, heavenly horses and empty, no trace can be found, like clouds rising, like water invisible.
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looked faintly, there seemed to be two figures who were confronting each other. In two different styles, they perform the same swordsmanship and compete with each other.
The light of the bright moon, the light of the bright moon!
two figures, each with a sword. Between the flat ground, two moonlike sword lights slammed into each other fiercely, erupting loudly.
frosty cold!
Mirror Flower Water Moon!
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When the storm dissipated, I was surprised to find that after thinking about the cliff, Lin Yun was the only one from the beginning to the end.
The so-called opponent is just that Lin Yun used one mind and two purposes, directly playing the role of the peak seven profound steps.
Practicing swords in the mountains, there is no monster, there is no fellow. If you want to practice swords, you can only attack with yourself.
People around here will definitely be shocked.
Swordsmanship and body skills must be superb to achieve this step.
But Lin Yun has long been used to it, so he was forced out.
”This Shuiyue sword technique seems to have potential to be tapped, but I have clearly cultivated to the peak of perfection. If I go up, can I still practice?”
Lin Yun is slightly puzzled, martial arts, four realms.
Beginning, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, Consummation.
Above Consummation, is there another realm?
At this moment, under the sea of clouds, another piano sounded, disturbing thoughts for no reason.
The sound of the piano is messy, but the owner of the piano doesn’t even know it, but he plays more cheerfully.
“I want to see, you guy, where is the evildoer!”
Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with anger, and he couldn’t bear it anymore, he could bear the loneliness and emptiness in the cliff of thought.
, it’s true, I can’t stand the messy sound of the piano, like a devil, tormenting people’s hearts.
嗖!
stepped forward, Lin Yun came to the edge of the cliff, looking at the abyss under the sea of clouds, frowning.
jump, or not?