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Chapter 147 Return to Nothing

The spiritual clone was manipulated by Lin Jin himself. Although he had no right to choose, he still had the angry mood of a normal person. His hands were clenched into fists, and he suppressed his voice and said: "You are so proud of Daluo Jinxian."

It gradually formed in my mind...what a hand!"

Lin Jin did not have the complacency of a winner. He just shook his head and said: "The original step was just to let you go a farther distance for me. Now something went wrong and I can only..."

Before Lin Jin could finish speaking, he suddenly came to the side of the spiritual clone. Before he could react, he put a hand on his forehead!

"Well--"

While the spiritual avatar was transmitting a burst of energy to Lin Jin, white light gradually glowed all over the body. Gradually, the spiritual avatar turned into a small bead blooming with white-silver light, suspended in Lin Jin's palm.

"At the beginning, I felt that the spiritual clone that separated my own various inadequate thoughts and specific memories was not like me. At least when the inadequate thoughts completely occupied the separated little bit of rationality, it was not like me at all.

ah."

Lin Jin had some sense that he had been self-proclaimed in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness for just a few years. He thought that the power of the consciousness clone was enough to allow him to wait twenty or thirty years before leaving, but he didn't expect...

After obtaining all the memories of the spiritual clone during this period, Lin Jin smiled slightly: "Ding Nifei, Jiuyang constitution? Interesting, not bad!"

"I have heard about the Nine Suns constitution in my previous life, but the constitution that should appear in men has actually changed? Haha, there will be time in the future, Ding Nifei..."



He opened his eyes in an instant, and a mature and sharp light burst out with a different direction. At this time, Lin Jin was truly "returning to his position".

Lin Jin was placed in a room to recuperate from his injuries. There happened to be no one else around at this time. Lin Jin stood up slowly, the white and silver bead in his hand turning slightly.

"This bead has gathered all my unfavorable thoughts for cultivation, but not all of them are 100%. Each unfavorable thought has been separated to 90%, and 10% remains in the body. Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible?

Single-minded, ruthless, and cultivated to the point of stupidity?"

"But to destroy this bead without causing any harm to me, we must use a special method. Heavenly Tribulation and Thunder Punishment is a good choice..."

After looking inside his body for a long time, Lin Jin exited the state of looking inside and remained silent for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something.

"The spiritual consciousness clone is doing okay in cultivation. Judging from the mess in the body, I just don't know that the things in the body are left behind by the immortals long ago."

"Um……"

Lin Jin calmed down his mind, held his breath, and seemed to be integrating and adjusting his spiritual consciousness.

One hour...two hours...five hours...

Time passed by, and soon the day passed.

In the early morning, a floating Taoist figure sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, facing the sometimes soft and sometimes wild cliff wind, and his robes were blown by the wind. However, only the Taoist heart that stayed still was as stable as a mountain, motionless.

Suddenly, Lin Jin, who was originally calm and still, lifted up his body in the cliff wind. His eyes were still closed, but the movements of his hands and feet began to work.

Crossing his legs and moving continuously, his hands rotated his palms to Nayuan, and a stream of cliff wind was transferred to Lin Jin's arms by his hands.

Step by step, step by step, Lin Jin's movements became faster and faster as Na Huai's buttocks were slapped in the air and dissipated by Lin Jin in a round shape.

Although the movement is slow, the soft middle belt is just, it seems to be a needle hidden needle, as long as you want to take a shot, you can instantly erupt a powerful attack surname!

Lin Jin's sleeves in the cliff wind fluttering, looseness and uniform, but from time to time to speed up their hands, fast and slow, but from time to time, they are open and close.

Slowly swimming in a certain circular range, and from time to time, you will step on the edge of the cliff. If you accidentally accidentally fall, you will fall under the cliff.

expression.

One by one, one by one, if someone watched beside him, he would find that the scope of Lin Jin's palm dancing and the regions of the lower disk showed gossip images from time to time.

The ground disappeared.

This is the gossip palm that Lin Jin can use in this world!

However, if the people who use the gossip palm meet the set of gossip palms of Lin Jin, they will definitely be puzzled again, because the artistic conception of the gossip palm is the principle of tolerance, but the artistic conception of Lin Jin at this time is two extremes.

The artistic conception, collection and release!

"This kid has been unconscious for three days, and it should be awakened. The little boy who is Xiangxiang does not know where to find a shit beauty. He has only seen it once."

Lord Lafayette fell into his body while talking about himself. He felt that no one in the house had a doubt for a while, but then he moved to the small forest by the cliff as soon as he moved.

One is right.

"Well? This boy's boxing is quite artistic, but the two extremes are hidden, and the mood has been differentiated ... Well, see him, presumably it is recovered, first try him."

Lafayette's right hand was empty, and there was a seemingly indifferent gas group when he was in his hand. He was loud and shot gently. The energy gas group launched to Lin Jin, who was still in the artistic conception!

"brush!"

Although it is still in that mood, I feel that threatening Lin Jin is not afraid, but continue to move the pace of hidden gossip interior.

At the moment when the energy gas group was near, Lin Jinhua's hands were taken away, and the foreign energy gas group Yunnai Yunnan in his arms!

The energy gas group that was imprisoned by the invisible power began to break away. Lin Jin walked the gossip steps, flipped Na Yun's hand, and looked at the energy gas group in the arms gently, but he pressed it in his arms!

In the end, Lin Jin's hands were rigid and flexible, one by one, and the energy group of "噗" actually disappeared into nothingness!

"Well, this kid is a powerful way. Even if I am so experienced, I can't see the calendar. It should be my own exercise ... Try it again!"

The left and right hands behind them have moved together this time, and at the same time, the energy group that was exactly the same as the original was rushed towards Lin Jin.

At the moment when the two energy gas groups that cut through the air and through the wind wall, there was a smile on the corner of Lin Jin's mouth on the cliff.

The tissue on the whole body moved together, and the moment when his hands were moved with both hands, the energy group that was beaten by Lafayette just now quickly appeared, and the power was a little better than the original!

"puff!"

"boom!"

The original disappearance of the energy group released by Lin Jinnun Yun and the two energy groups released by Lafayette's Lafayette. For a while, the cliffside mountain shook.

It didn't take long for the movement to disappear, and the old Buddha laughed for a while after the smoke disappeared: "Lin Jin, good, self -created merit?"

At this time, Lin Jin had already stopped what he was doing and stood on the edge of the cliff looking at Lafayette with a smile on his face.

"Return to nothingness, return to original state."

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