"Huh?" Putting away the blood-red bead formed by the killing power in his hand, Ling Lin suddenly raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I forgot about you."
As soon as the sleeves and robes were unfolded, a place in front of Ling Lin suddenly brightened with light, and a low roar came out of the light. At the same time, a white figure like a flesh ball jumped out from it.
"Roar."
The mist beast lay at Ling Lin's feet and roared lowly. There was a hint of resentment in this roar. There was a bit of sarcasm on his face. Speaking of which, Ling Lin had been here in Qingmu Sect for some time, but due to various things, he was a little embarrassed.
He forgot about the fog beast in his body.
Gently rubbing the snow-white hair of the fog beast, even if it is lying next to him, the round body of the fog beast, which is nearly one foot in size, is enough to make Ling Lin look extremely small. After not seeing each other for a while, the fog beast has obviously become bigger again.
Some, the breath has also been strengthened a lot. But despite this, the fog beast still has not broken through to the Yin and Yang realm.
"It seems that after this period of time, it's time for you to break through the Yin and Yang realm." Looking at the fog beast in front of him, Ling Lin murmured. A Yin and Yang realm fog beast might be of some help to him, but a
The fog beast that was half a step into the Yin and Yang realm was of no help to him at this time.
"Perhaps there was a failure experience, so this fog beast has been reluctant to break through to the Yin and Yang realm." Ling Lin was thoughtful in his heart. Feeling the aura emanating from the fog beast in front of him, Ling Lin knew that this
The fog beast's savings can already break through the Yin-Yang realm. However, it has yet to break into the Yin-Yang realm. Perhaps, the Yin-Yang calamity has left a shadow in its heart.
Patting the fog beast, Ling Lin said softly: "Just stay in the courtyard and don't run out."
It roared a few times, as if in response, and then the mist beast lay down lazily again.
"Qingluo Sacred Tree." He shifted his gaze to the middle of the lake. The Qingluo Sacred Tree, which was dozens of feet in size, was still shining with colorful light and looked extremely magical. "But this Qingluo Sacred Tree... seems to be a little too small.
." Ling Lin frowned slightly.
Although the height of tens of feet is not small, the Qingluo Sacred Tree in Dynasty War is thousands of feet in size. Compared with that, the Qingluo Sacred Tree in front of you is just a tiny thing. And the most important thing is,
The reason why the Qingluo Sacred Tree can allow people to enter reincarnation and enlightenment is because of its seven branches of different colors.
These seven branches hanging down from the crown of the Qingluo Sacred Tree will eventually surround themselves at the bottom, forming something like a bird's nest. Only when the monks sit cross-legged on top can they enter the realm of reincarnation. But right now, this small Qingluo Sacred Tree,
Although there are seven branches, they do not form a bird's nest-like place where the monks can sit cross-legged.
Looking at the seven branches of different colors, the corner of Ling Lin's mouth twitched. The ends of the seven hanging branches were just beginning to curl up slightly. The seemingly thickest red branch only formed a semicircle.
It is still far from forming a structure that a monk can sit on top of. Looking at its appearance, it is clear that this Qingluo Sacred Tree is not yet mature.
"Since the master planted it here, he must have a reason." Ling Lin frowned, he did not believe that this Qingluo sacred tree was only for decoration. His body next to the lake took a step forward lightly.
, Ling Lin's figure came directly to the island in the center of the lake.
"Understanding reincarnation, this little one..." Ling Lin murmured to himself. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the trunk of the Qingluo Divine Tree. Unfortunately, like ordinary trees, the Qingluo Divine Tree had no trace at all.
reaction.
"Perhaps these seven branches..." Ling Lin did not give up and reached out to touch the seven magical branches hanging down from the Qingluo Divine Tree. However, the facts told Ling Lin that this was still of no use.
"Do we have to use Yuan Power?" He shook his head helplessly. The Yuan Power in his body surged all over his body. Even under Ling Lin's control, part of the Yuan Power leaned towards the Qingluo Sacred Tree beside him. However,
Just like before, the Qingluo Sacred Tree showed no reaction at all.
"call……"
Ling Lin let out a long breath and looked extremely helpless.
"Maybe I haven't found a way." Ling Lin thought to himself. He shook his head, and without thinking much, he sat down under the Qingluo Sacred Tree and began to practice.
Previously, the killing heart had absorbed a large amount of the original power of killing, thus transforming it. Ling Lin had not seen it carefully yet. Since he could not understand the Green Luo Sacred Tree, Ling Lin simply took a look at the situation inside his own body.
Ling Lin, who had calmed down, did not notice that after he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged under the Qingluo Sacred Tree, the Qingluo Sacred Tree, which had been motionless no matter what Ling Lin tried, suddenly trembled slightly.
Seven mysterious branches shining with colorful colors were swaying slightly as if blown by the breeze. But if you look closely, you can see that the colorful branches are moving closer to Ling Lin while they are swinging.
"Huh?" Even though he had calmed down and returned most of his consciousness to his body, it was impossible for Ling Lin not to feel the changes around him at all.
"Could it be that as long as you sit cross-legged and practice under the Qingluo Sacred Tree, you can directly understand reincarnation?" Ling Lin suddenly felt something in his heart. Then he seemed a little helpless. He had used so many methods before, but he didn't see any movement. He didn't expect that everything would turn out.
It's all that simple.
There was no movement from the body sitting cross-legged. Ling Lin just "watched" quietly as he was surrounded by seven branches shining with different colors. Gradually...
Seven branches entangled with each other around Ling Lin, and after a moment, a huge rice dumpling glowing with colorful light was formed. At the moment when the seven-colored rice dumpling was formed, Ling Lin inside it had also fallen into reincarnation.
"I hope there can be another breakthrough before the opening of the Ninth Temple." At the moment Ling Lin entered reincarnation, somewhere in the Qingmu Sect, Jun Yu raised his head, looked at the place where Ling Lin was, and whispered to himself.
"Roar."
The fog beast lay lazily beside the lake. When it saw Ling Lin being surrounded by seven branches, it suddenly stood up and let out a low roar. But then, it lay down again with its chubby body shaking.
Time passes unconsciously...
On this day, the blue sky above the Qingmu Sect suddenly darkened, and a somewhat unusual but indescribable aura filled the hearts of many monks.
Almost all the monks raised their heads as if sensing something, and looked at the dim sky. Not knowing what was going on, a few figures in the Aoki Sect uttered seven words at almost the same moment: