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Chapter 169 [Breath with Bones]

Although the art of forging immortals is good, Luo Xiao cannot learn it at the moment. This made Luo Xiao feel even more desperate to cultivate to the spiritual realm as soon as possible. If the spiritual power is complete, the spiritual roots will arise. If others practice the truth, they can leaps to cultivate immortality!

"Do you think when I will reach the spiritual realm?" Luo Xiao began to consult with a consultant.

Consultant, uh, Yan Jingtian replied: "Address the supernatural energy in this cave, your spiritual medicine in the spiritual garden as the guide, and your super core and spiritual seed that is the first-class even if you put it in the extreme domain... I guess, as long as you practice in this cave for three years, you will definitely be able to communicate with the spirit."

Above martial arts, there is cultivation of the truth, and the bridge to cultivation is spiritual communication, or spiritual roots.

Many dragon and elephant warriors in the lower realm who have reached the tenth level have not been able to communicate with others throughout their lives. This is why Luo Xiao has heard of the reputation of some dragon and elephant warriors, but never knew the existence of powerful people in the spiritual realm.

The reason why the spiritual realm is so rare is nothing more than the three old ones: age, resources, and qualifications.

At the age, take the Tianjing Domain where Luo Xiao is located. The youngest Dragon Elephant Warrior is the supervisor of the Xiuwu Division of Xinghai Kingdom, the head of the Ren family, and Ren Zizai. When he became the Dragon Elephant Warrior, he was only 41 years old and was known as the tenth-level strongman with the most hope of being promoted to the spiritual realm.

Now Ren Zizai has entered the ranks for ten years, over fifty years old. Although he has reached the realm of a dragon and elephant warrior, his qi and blood are strong, and he will not have any diseases, and he will prolong his life for a hundred years. At the age of fifty, he is just an exception. Most of the tenth-level strong men are in their seventies or eighties when they are promoted. The qi and blood are gradually fading, and their minds are no longer there. They have various wealth and honors. How many people are willing to give up enjoyment and practice in seclusion all day in the room?

Resources needless to say, this is the most restrictive factor that the dragon and elephant warrior "breaks the barriers and embarks on cultivation."

Qualification is also very important. To put it bluntly, you must be that piece of material, you are piled up with drugs, and eventually you will be stuck in your path of cultivation when you reach the advanced level, and you will never be able to achieve the cultivation of the whole life.

From the tenth level to the spiritual world, many high-level warriors can't get through this hurdle for the rest of their lives, but for Luo Xiao, it's just a hurdle, and you can get through it with your feet.

After three years of cultivation, it will be a natural outcome.

Luo Xiao held his chin and gritted his teeth: "Okay, it's only three years! But before that, I have to deal with the outside world."

The most important thing in practicing seclusion is to let go of everything and have a harmonious and unobstructed state of mind. If your mind has something to worry about, it will be like a mirror covered with dust. If you don’t wipe it away, it will easily lead to the devil in your heart.

How would Gong Aobai deal with him? What would the outcome of the battle between Tianjiao? After Bayin's death, did Tule's army retreat or advance?

If these questions are not answered, it will be difficult for Luo Xiao to calm down and retreat.

Yan Jingtian is a master of cultivation, so he naturally knows the key points better than Luo Xiao, and doesn't say anything. The feeling of fatigue comes from the divine thoughts: "Okay, be careful, don't forget to replenish the energy of the Shangqing. Before you refine the spiritual roots, don't wake me up. It's really hard to hold on to the transmission of so many divine thoughts..."

Luo Xiao hurriedly said, "Wait, if I succeed, how can I wake you up?"

Yan Jingtian was speechless. It took a while before the divine thought came from: "Remember this magic trick, and only by integrating it into the magic trick with the magic trick, you can shake my soul body and I will wake up."

Then Yan Jingtian heard a divine thought. Luo Xiaomo recorded it, and then silently recited it again and again, and then asked curiously: "Can this soul-shaking technique wake up all soul bodies?"

"It's basically the case. What are you asking about this?"

"Isn't there another demon soul?" Luo Xiao looked at the dead dog-like Bayin soul.

Yan Jingtian disliked and said, "You don't have to worry about this. I have no demons in this immortal mirror, so I will swallow it."

Luo Xiao was surprised: "This is OK?"

"Of course, soul devouring is also one of the means of nourishment, but it is far from comparable to the Shangqing Qi, and even more so than the immortal Qi... Well, it's better to swallow it than to be."

As he spoke, he saw Yan Jingtian's soul as if he was slowly approaching Bayin's dog-headed and human body. He didn't open his mouth, but the gray shadow pounced and wrapped, and merged into one. The whole soul seemed to grow bigger, and then slowly shrink and recovered as before, while Bayin's soul disappeared without a trace.

Luo Xiao looked at him and opened his eyes wide. He couldn't help but ask, "How is it?"

Yan Jingtian controlled his soul body and turned into a big-eyed image. He rolled his eyes at him: "What's the taste? It's not delicious! It's all about destroying magic, breath-catching techniques, and breath that attaches bones... nothing is acceptable."

"Wait..." Luo Xiao was shocked, "You swallowed your soul and even ate these?"

Yan Jingtian was too lazy to roll his eyes: "I want to literacy again... I ask you, what is the soul?"

"This...human consciousness? memory? I understand." Luo Xiao was only surprised for a moment and soon realized that this soul did contain what the deceased learned in his lifetime. It was a bit against the will of heaven, just swallowing and having such ability.

"I know the breath-catching technique, and I have learned a little bit. What is this breath with bones?"

"The unique talent of the mastiff demon is condensed and attached to the target with its demonic breath, and it is difficult to escape tracking. It is like a maggot with bones that never dies, so it is called the Breath of Bone. However, this kind of path can only be used to deal with those below the Creation Burial Furnace. The higher-level powerhouse above is known as the Breath of Bone if you know any subtle parts of the body, and the Breath of Bone is useless."

Well, there is a sense of superiority inside and outside.

"Creation Furnace? What is this?" Luo Xiao heard another new term and was curious.

"This is the division of practitioners of all levels of cultivators in the domain realm. The lowest level is the 'creation foundation building', which refers to the samurai stage; the above is the 'creation furnace', which refers to the cultivation stage. Further up, it is not good for you, a practitioner at the lowest level, to know too much."

Luo Xiao was speechless. He had never heard of these in the martial arts hall. It seemed that this belonged to the knowledge inherited by the sect and could not be known by the lower domain.

This maggot with bones, uh, is the breath of bones, seems quite useful... Luo Xiao remembered that he could almost escape outside Hongliu Town, but because of this thing, he almost died. It seems that this kind of tracking technique is good, at least effective for cultivators. Unfortunately, this kind of talent is the talent of the demon clan, which the human race cannot learn, so what Agush used to track himself on that day was Bayin's breath of bones stored in Yunling Jade (crystal ball). He himself did not have this ability.

Also, it seems that it was not called this name at that time, but it is normal to think about it. The Breath of Bone is the innate ability of the Mastiff demon. When it is passed to the human race, it will naturally have to change its appearance and change its name.

Yan Jingtian looked down on these paths, but Luo Xiao felt that there were advantages. Well, I can’t learn the breath with bones, but this breath-catching technique is OK. Bayin said before that he only learned a little bit of fur, which was just enough to make up for it.

Luo Xiao said this and Yan Jingtian was also irresistible: "These side paths only have some effect when you are at a low level. When you practice the art of forging immortals... Well, you only need to cultivate one level, and you can throw all these paths aside. Since you want, take them together."

Luo Xiao was surprised: "You mean, can I learn the breath of bones?"

"This is the talent of the Mastiff tribe. Don't talk about your personal tribe, even other demon tribes can't learn it. But..." Yan Jingtian changed his tone and was very proud. "You have good luck, first get the immortal weapon, and then I have my husband. The soul-squeezing immortal mirror can absorb all soul bodies, while I can devour the soul body and extract the talent of the soul body to transmit it to you through divine thoughts - that is, this will become your talent. You don't need to learn it. The seal of divine thoughts will be born."

There is such a good thing? This is really the food of grass, and the squeeze out... that one!

Even if there are thousands of words in the transmission of divine thoughts, it will only be a moment, and it is directly imprinted in the brain, similar to the secret imprint, which is extremely convenient.

Luo Xiao thought and gently sprayed a breath from his breath. This breath was colorless and invisible, condensed but not dissipated. As the clear air of the cave heaven drifted around, it drifted to the edge of the cave heaven, half a city away from Luo Xiao, but Luo Xiao still clearly felt the precise direction of the breath. As long as he wanted, he could find its location at any time.

Luo Xiao was both surprised and happy. It was amazing. If this aura was attached to a person, he would not be able to hide even if he digs three feet into the ground. Now there is another method.

Later, Luo Xiao took out the Realm Bead and asked Yan Jingtian for advice on how to use it. Yan Jingtian naturally did not disappoint him.

Luo Xiao was finally satisfied and waved his hand: "Okay, just go to bed if you want."

Then he walked to the gate with his hands behind his back, looking at the magic talisman that was like the moon seal that was breathing from time to time, and he was imagining when he could climb to the real immortal stone to see it, perhaps when the immortal body was perfected...

At this time, a lazy voice came from my mind: "Although the fairy stone cave heaven is good, I don't recommend you go in because it is the law of the fairy world."

"The Law of the Immortal World?"

"Yes, one day in the sky and one year underground, this is the law of the fairy world. Once you enter, even if you only stay for an hour, one month will be passed by the outside world. When you travel out, all the people in the world will be no longer the same."

Luo Xiao suddenly realized: "Isn't this the better opposite to Shadow Immortal Stone Cave Heaven?"

"Yes, Shadow Immortal Stone, everything is a projection, everything is reversed, so Shadow Immortal Stone is a year in the cave, and one day outside." Yan Jingtian was full of satisfaction, "Compared with the Immortal Stone Cave Heaven, my Shadow Immortal Stone Cave Heaven is the real blessed place to practice."

Luo Xiao thought about it and had to admit that what Yan Jingtian said was reasonable.
Chapter completed!
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