Three hundred and sixty-four: flying columns
The doors and windows of the quiet room are closed, and the sun and the moon are not seen. Li Buzhuo transports wood energy, and is also used to feed back oneself, enrich the internal energy, and nourish the soul.
Cang Zhi's magical powers used by his life were very impressive. The root systems seemed to have some connection with the holy pillar of the Dragon Pond. The speed of replenishing wood energy was incredible. Li Buzhuo calculated the pulse. Thirteen days had passed, and the root system in front of him gradually showed signs of loss.
Li Buzhuo didn't know what had happened to the outside world after the thirteenth day. Before Cang Zhi died, the disaster was coming, and everyone in the Longchi pillar would withdraw from this city. In this way, there was no need to worry about falling into the siege of the upper six tribes after successfully breaking the pass.
During these thirteen days, although he didn't know what was happening outside, he could occasionally sense magic fluctuations outside the quiet room. It seemed that someone was destroying the quiet room and helping him break the barrier.
"If it is true as Cang Zhi said, the great disaster is coming, and the news from outside should spread. The Qi Refiner of the Heavenly Palace who came with me should also withdraw the Longchi Pillar. Even if he has not withdrawn... who will help me at this time?"
Li Buzhuo was confused. Fu Li's shadow first appeared in his mind, and then denied this guess himself. Not to mention that he did not have much deep friendship with Fu Li, the magic fluctuation he sensed during the thirteen days was at least caused by the attack of the qi refiner in the Huangya realm. Fu Li was innately deficient. Even if he obtained the essence of the Heavenly Pillar after entering Cangwu, he would not directly break through the bottleneck of the master from the inner strength realm.
It was hard to think of who helped him, and Li Buzhuo was not confused. Although he was trapped here in the past thirteen days, he also gained some benefits. The wood energy he collected from this Canglao magical power was hundreds of times stronger than the white jade fruit on the jade tree before. At present, he not only used these wood energy to make his cultivation move a thousand miles a day, but also used the huge wood energy as the basis to ignite the true fire to burn the soul, and finally gave birth to the yin of the soul and gave birth to a little pure yang energy.
The so-called external yang and internal yin are the same in the physical body and soul. The soul belongs to the Yin, so it cannot be exposed outside the body. However, if the soul is refined into a little pure yang, the soul does not have to be bound by the shackles of the physical body. It can travel night and day without the help of spiritual medium. If you can go further and reach the point of "yin is pure", you can travel between the world without any worries. However, that is a state that Li Buzhuo has not yet reached.
Now that the soul has been refined with a little pure yang energy, if divided according to the Taoist Qi refining realm in Fuli, Li Buzhuo has already broken through Huangya and entered the Shenyou realm, and his cultivation has made great progress.
As a result, his speed of breaking the level was getting faster and faster.
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The seventh floor of the Dragon Pond.
Li Kunshuang stood on the cloud platform, and the strong wind wrapped around the flowing clouds and flew in front of him like a horse. He looked down at his feet and saw that the entire Dragon Pool pillar had risen from the ground and rose into the air. The ground was filled with gray-white mist. When the fog condensed, it turned into a hundred-foot-long insect beast, raging and rushing on the earth. Wherever he saw, two cities that were attached to the Dragon Pool pillar were destroyed by these fog beasts.
Although he couldn't see the details clearly, he expected that the ground was full of creatures. But now standing on the empty cloud platform, Li Kunshuang was not at all grateful. Because under the Dragon Pool pillar, although the fog beasts were raging, those fog beasts were just stupid creatures with their shapes, which could hurt ordinary people, but Qi Refiners could deal with them. Although the Dragon Pool pillar was peaceful for a while, they were destined to be dead without a path of life.
Just thirteen days ago, after Li Buzhuo entered the courtyard, he did not leave for a long time. Li Kunshuang and the Qi Refiners of the Heavenly Palace found that the killing formation in the courtyard had dispersed, so he approached the quiet room, but found that the quiet room had been imprisoned by some kind of magical power, as solid as a soup, and could not be broken by swords and even magic.
Out of the same clan, everyone tried for a while under the organization of Zhao Hanzhi, but returned in vain. Fu Li insisted on leaving everyone for half a quarter of an hour, but still failed to open the confinement. Everyone was worried about falling into the siege of the upper six tribes and left one after another. Unexpectedly, just half an hour passed, the entire dragon pool pillar rose from the ground and slowly rose to the sky.
Although the rising speed of the Dragon Chi pillar was very slow at first, only half a foot in a quarter of an hour, and everyone had enough time to abandon the city and flee, a great panic broke out in the city. At this time, the senior officials of the Dragon Chi division finally asked the upper six tribes and lower people in the city to go out of the city to seek vitality. The Qi Refiners of the Heavenly Palace also learned that the Six Pillars would be destroyed.
At that time, Li Buzhuo was still trapped in a quiet room, but no one was interested in him. Li Kunshuang hesitated for a moment and did not leave the city for a while. The reason for this is that perhaps it was that when the Longchi was in chaos, it was the best time to get the opportunity, or remembered the playful play with Li Buzhuo when he was a child, or maybe he wanted to resolve the grudges between the two families, and it was not impossible to help Li Buzhuo... In short, it was very complicated.
He returned to the courtyard where Cang Zhi lived, trying to help Li Buzhuo break the pass again, but in the end, not only did he have no way to block the quiet room, but when he was delaying, the rising speed of the dragon pool pillar suddenly accelerated. He reacted and when he ran to the lower level of the dragon pool, the dragon pool pillar was hundreds of feet above the ground.
Even if a qi-refiner in the Huangya realm jumps down from a height of a hundred feet, he will still be crushed to pieces. Unless he condenses the Dharma image, he can temporarily pass away. In this way, Li Kunshuang is trapped on the dragon pool pillar.
After staring at his feet for a while, Li Kunshuang turned around and left the Yuntai with his sword. There was a little blood stain on the corner of his clothes. Although the people in the Dragon Pond had been evacuated, there were still some stubborn people who refused to leave and swear to live and die with the Holy Pillar. Next to this Yuntai, there were two corpses that he had killed in his hand.
Along the desolate stone road, Li Kunshuang walked towards the lower level of Longchi. In the past half month, he went to the preaching department, Wuxin Palace, Yuandian Pavilion and other places where the Longchi department store the classics. He obtained some Dharma inheritance books and found several caves where the dragon pool pillars were cracked. He used the vitality of the dragon pool pillars to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence, so that his cultivation could make great progress. But as the sky in the Cangwu Realm became darker, occasionally, the terrifying aura in the sweeping wind became stronger and stronger, he knew that the disaster was approaching, and the cultivation state that he had been pursuing tirelessly could not touch the turbulence in his heart.
Sure enough, in the face of life and death, everything becomes false.
Passing by a deserted tavern, Li Kunshuang easily found the hidden cellar. I believe the store owner was still thinking that he could come back to retrieve his property after he was sad. Li Kunshuang naturally ignored the money and stuff in the house. He casually opened more than ten jars of old wine, chose the most mellow one, and carried it in his hand.
After leaving the restaurant, Li Kunshuang paced through the streets and alleys, and finally walked into the small courtyard. He had found a lot of excellent Dharma books, but he had no time to read them. At this time, what he wanted to do the most was to find an acquaintance in this foreign land to drink.
Chapter completed!