Chapter 145 Obsession

Time flies, years like arrows. No matter what people are focusing on or falling into this life, time will not stop him. Only when you look back will you find the traces left by the years around you.

The cool autumn has just passed, and the insects have not yet finished singing, and winter has come early.

Yangzhou's winter is like a shy little girl, shyly wrapped in long clothes. The flowers are still red and gorgeous, and the evergreen trees are still green, but they are much quieter than other seasons.

People wear single clothes and run around in a hurry. Occasionally, a gust of wind is warm, without a trace of chill. However, the humidity of the air becomes very large, which makes people feel stuffy when they take a breath. However, Yangzhou people who have long been used to this environment will not care about this. They are all busy running around to draw a perfect end to the last season of the year, to celebrate the hard work of the year, and to hope for the spring of the next year.

As the saying goes, there are no years of cultivation. Once people practice true enlightenment and live for a long time, they will not care about time when they do not obviously feel the arrival of the limit. Just like the end of the year, the people on the land of Kyushu are happy and busy, and the factions of cultivation are still the cultivation of cultivation, the retreat of retreat, without a trace of joy. The same is true of Xuantianzong, one of the five decent sects.

When the temperature in Yangzhou began to drop, the climate of Youlan Peak was still as warm as spring, with green and colorful red trees everywhere, adding a little eternity to the color of this towering mountain peak, but it is also a little more boring.

On the back mountain, there is a 100-meter flat ground. In the middle of the flat ground, several grinding stones are scattered. In the middle of the two stones are gray-black traces, which are not big, but they are like engraved on the stone. It can be seen that people often light a fire here, and the various animal bones scattered next to the stone just prove that the man lit the fire here to barbecue the poor prey.

The breeze brought a wisp of dust, covering a layer of light gray on the place where the stone was burned. Suddenly, a golden light flashed in an instant, and a black-haired man in a blue shirt appeared strangely on the stone in a strange way, as if he had drilled out of a stone.

The man's black hair naturally scattered around his waist, and his figure was not burly, but when people looked at it, they felt that this man could even lift it up. On his handsome face, his eyes were shining like stars, and the golden light flashed from time to time, and the closed corners of his mouth made him a little more heroic.

His clothes seem to have been worn for a long time, and his knees, especially his thighs, have worn holes, revealing the white skin inside. Although his clothes were very torn, they were extremely clean and almost spotless, and even the black boots under his feet did not seem to fall on it.

This is an extremely handsome and confident man!

After the man appeared, he stared at the gray-black burn marks, and his eyes flickered, as if he were recalling and sighing.

for a long time.

The man looked around, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out. Finally, he turned his eyes to the west. A trace of murderousness flashed in his eyes and muttered to himself, "Finally came out, waiting for me."

As soon as the voice fell, a blue light fell on the man's side in an instant. The light restrained, revealing a man in blue with a face like a crown and a burly figure.

"I have met the master." When the ragged man saw the man in blue, a bright light flashed in his charming night-like eyes. He saluted and said respectfully.

The man in blue nodded with a smile on his face, and his eyes flashed brightly and said, "Don't be polite. Zhanger, you have been in the retreat for nearly a year and a half. How is the harvest?

The clothes in the mouth of the man in blue are naturally Linshang, and Linshang's master is Li Mubai, the man in blue.

"A year and a half?" Linshang looked different and said in surprise, "I think it's only been a few months. Why has it been a year and a half?"

"There are no years of cultivation. In less than half a month, the year will be over." Li Mubai laughed and said, "You have only been closed for a year and a half. Thinking about your master and me in those years, it will be ten or eight years."

"The master's cultivation is extremely top, and his disciples are naturally not comparable." Linshang smiled and flattered him gently.

"You boy, you have been closed for more than a year, and your temper still doesn't change at all." Li Mubai laughed and scolded, and suddenly his face turned straight, "What have you gained in this year?"

"Harvest?" Lin Shan was stunned for a moment and hesitated whether to tell Li Mubai the truth.

In this year and a half, my mind has been immersed in the water-blue light ball in my mind. I don't know that the earth aura has entered my body, let alone that more than a year has passed. I just feel that my mind has been in the water-blue lightball for a moment. As soon as I feel something, I am bounced out. Come on. After that, he suddenly found that the eight veins in his body were all opened up, and golden aura flowed quickly in it, faintly revealing a powerful force that shocked him.

I tried to explore the mind. Surprisingly, the eight-vein path that the mind could not pass through was unimpeded at this time, and the mind entered the eight-vein path in an instant. Feeling the familiar breath of the golden aura, I suddenly found that this golden aura is the same as the previous pale earth aura, but it is a concentrated essence, and a trace of golden earth aura can match thousands of previous ones.

And what surprises me most is that the golden earth aura can be controlled by the mind and used freely, just like the Zhenyuan cultivated before. This made me overjoyed, and now I carefully controlled a trace of earth aura to move to my fingertips, trying to try the effect of this earth aura.

The fingertips of the index finger instantly turned golden yellow, emitting a golden luster. I looked around and moved my eyes to the cyan stone plate under my body. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I gently touched the ground with my fingertips. I saw a thin hole in the hard stone plate, exactly the shape of my finger. And when my fingers stabbed down, I didn't feel anything, as if they were stabbed in the air, and my fingertips were so sharp!

In excitement, his fingertips moved quickly, and the originally flat stone slab was full of holes in an instant. In the end, he moved the aura of the earth to various parts of his body and danced like crazy in the secret room. After a long time, looking at the gravel and a messy secret room, I thought for a long time and finally came to the conclusion that the human and earth skills of the anti-God's formula have been unconsciously practiced successfully. This golden aura is the condensed earth aura. This aura can not only make people invincible, but also be exaggerated. It enhances people's ability to fight.

"Since it is condensed from the aura of the earth and can be controlled freely like Zhenyuan, then call it your hometown."

After coming to the conclusion, he gave a name to the concentrated golden earth aura.

Then, when I realized the power of the anti-God secret, I wanted to try to see if I could do it again, so I reached out and looked at a piece of gravel on the ground. However, when his eyes were sore, the stone still motionless, as if it had grown on the ground. Finally, I had no choice but to give up the idea.

After being depressed, I wanted to try to break through to the next realm, the realm of human law and heaven, so I sat down and tried to mobilize the land of the eight veins to gather in the eight veins to impact the next realm according to the method mentioned in the anti-heaven formula. However, after hundreds of failures, I suddenly found the reason for the failure.

Whenever the earth condenses into a huge land in the eight veins and begins to hit a new realm, I feel a throbbing in my heart, and then my mind is shocked, and the condensed land instantly disperses and scattered everywhere in the eight veins. And the reason for the throbbing, after thinking about it for a long time, suddenly found that it came from the hatred in my heart! Hatred against the murderer of Yuhang Town!

This heartfelt hatred forms an obsession in my heart, making it impossible for me to break through to the next level. There is only one way to eliminate this obsession and enter the next level.

Revenge!

Only the blood of the murderer in Yuhang Town can eliminate the obsession in his heart!

Otherwise, it will be difficult to make progress in your own cultivation!

After figured it out, it was meaningless to stay in the secret room to practice, so I left a messy secret room by myself.

As a result, as soon as I got out of the customs, I met the master...

"Master..."

Linshang quickly recalled the scene after she woke up from practice, and a crazy idea suddenly came to her mind. Although this idea is a little rebellious, it can break the atmosphere that embarrass you now. At this moment, you will be embarrassed and call the master.

"What's wrong? I'm your master. What can't you say to me? Even if your cultivation does not increase, it doesn't matter. I won't blame you for being a teacher. In those days, there was a time when I got nothing when I was closed as a teacher. Li Mubai's pupils shrank and was stunned for a moment. He thought that Linshang's retreat had not increased, and quickly comforted Linshang a few words.

"No..." Lin Shang saw that Li Mubai was nervous because of his words. He scolded himself for having no conscience in his heart. He looked at Li Mubai guiltily and whispered in a low voice: "Master, disciple, please ask the master for advice..."

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