The phantom fell into Lin Yi's spiritual platform.

Then, under the powerful understanding of the innate Taoist fetus, he was quickly understood and analyzed.

In a blink of an eye, light burst out from Lin Yi's body.

There are thousands of rays of rays and thousands of auspicious colors.

The sound of Tao is bursting, and the music of immortality is scattered.

At this moment, Lin Yi's body seemed to have turned into a fairyland.

The grass is green and sways in the wind.

Flowers are in full bloom, and purple and colorful.

There are also ancient trees and sky, with horizontal and vertical shadows.

A vibrant scene.

Green Bodhi leaves fell from the air.

The sound is like a rumbling scripture, which can make people fall into a state of enlightenment.

Lin Yi's eyes closed slightly, and a flower crown was on her head, and flowers were blooming around her.

The ancient trees behind them are lush and crisp, and green leaves are flying in the wind.

Her temperament became increasingly ethereal, and her body and soul also slowly transformed under the nourishment of the Hundred Herbs.

The endless visions lasted for three days and three nights.

Wait until dawn on the third day.

When there is a strong purple feeling rippling in the eastern sky.

Then I slowly opened my eyes, and there were mysterious symbols floating in my eyes.

In the end, it returned to dullness.

A gust of breeze blew away, and many strange phenomena around slowly dispersed.

"It is worthy of being the secret technique passed down by the Three Emperors. It is indeed extremely powerful, and even among many imperial techniques, it ranks among the forefront."

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

After the three-day and three-night retreat.

Not only is the spirit not weak, but it becomes stronger and stronger in the process of practice.

"The Hundred Herbs Sutra is an auxiliary exercise, which combines the cultivation of both physical and spiritual power."

Lin Yi looked inside.

The gray Yuanshen Divine Sword is still drifting in the dark sea of ​​consciousness.

However, compared with before, there are some subtle emerald green patterns on the Yuanshen Divine Sword.

It looks like there is a sense of inexplicable vitality.

"My soul has become more resilient. After practicing the Hundred Herbs Sutra, even if I am injured, I can recover quickly."

Lin Yi was happy at first, then stretched out her arm.

The curves are beautiful, the skin is almost transparent, and you can see the light blue veins through the skin.

At the end of the arm are slender and soft palms.

The joints are soft and moist, the nails are crystal clear, and the tentacles are cold, like some kind of beautiful jade.

Lin Yi felt a little nervous:

"Everyone says that the hand is a woman's second face, which is indeed good. But with such a beautiful hand, it's a pity that I can't give it to myself!"

Lin Yi shook her head.

Then he threw out the messy thoughts.

Take out a sword from the storage bag.

A sharp cold light flashed on the blade.

Although it was taken casually by Lin Yi when she left the holy land.

But if you can stay in the holy land as a collection, the quality of this sword is absolutely OK.

If you throw it outside, it will be enough to make ordinary monks fight to the point of blood.

Lin Yi looked at the long sword in her hand.

I looked at the jade arm that was bullying frost and snow again.

He gritted his teeth, waved the sword in his hand, and slashed towards his arm.

In a violent collision.

The blood and energy that belongs to the holy body soared into the sky.

There are also mysterious runes flowing.

The sword let out a whine and then broke.

The sword blade collapsed and inserted into the cabinet next to it.

Leave a small dark slit.

"Hiss... the innate holy body is so terrifying."

Lin Yi was a little shocked.

She just knew that the holy body was invincible at the same level.

But I didn't expect that with the blessing of the innate Taoist fetus, it was already so terrifying.

"No, there were flowers, plants, insects and birds in the runes just now... It should be that the Hundred Herbs Jing played a role."

"But the more important part of the Baicao Jing is the ability to heal itself."

Lin Yi felt cruel.

Take out the imitation of the human emperor pen that Li Wanji gave him from his arms.

The brush's pen is extremely sharp and is stained with a little sage of saints.

Lin Yi carefully brushed across her skin.

This time, a little golden blood was stained with.

With a sacred breath and huge vitality.

However, the wound healed quickly.

The runes of the Hundred Herbs Sutra are reproduced without taking the initiative to inspire them.

The wound healed, and even the blood that had just flowed back into the body.

"It's really terrible. Both the body and the soul have risen to a higher level, and more importantly, the self-healing ability has been improved several times."

Lin Yi took back the Human Emperor's Pen:

"It's a pity that the time is too short. I only practiced in the first stage. The second stage of practice requires the assistance of many magical medicines and medicine kings."

Suddenly, Lin Yi was shocked and thought of the old saint punishing him to go to see the Yaoyuanzi.

Lin Yi was stunned at first, then thought blankly.

"No, no... Is this all in your expectations? jojo!"

The problem that Lin Yi, who had been confused for many days, was suddenly solved.

At the same time, Lin Yi admired the old saint's cultivation even more:

"The saints born in the great sect are different. They can see a part of the future destiny. They are simply a magical method."

"But there is something unreasonable to think about this. The old saint just arranged these things in person for me, and there is no need to go around such a big circle."

"Is it possible... Master doesn't want me to be burdened? I don't want me to feel that I owe too much to the holy land..."

After the interaction, Lin Yi was immediately moved and almost cried:

"Master, he has such good intentions... I actually thought he was so bad at that time."

"Well, although I am lazy now, I am greedy for beautiful senior sisters and uncles, and even my own body... But I swear that I will definitely be a good saint in the future and lead the holy land to glory!"

After the interaction, Lin Yi's thoughts were clear and he suddenly realized.

He walked out of his bamboo building in a breeze and disappeared into a rainbow.

...

There is a light blooming in the burial place.

A thick divine light surged into the sky, and it was thousands of miles in a radius.

On weekdays, the burial place is dead.
To be continued...