Chapter 347 Immortal power is like an abyss, divine ritual is like a prison
"What nonsense!"
Lin Aolong responded with a righteous face: "Although Liu Ruoxi has a grudge against the original owner of the body, and I must put an end to his obsession, I have always behaved upright and sat upright. There is no need to use any dirty means against him!"
Liu Ruoxi went bankrupt, firstly because he offended too many people in "Lord Planet OL", and secondly, because the world is changing.
People who are real and pursue their true intentions will live better and better lives.
And for those who are hypocritical, cunning, and sharp-tongued, life will become increasingly difficult.
In March, the "home moon" arrives, which is also the so-called punishment month. All order maintenance workers on the earth have special temporary abilities to observe the crime index and their specific crimes.
At that time, Liu Ruoxi was already dying.
Everything this person is experiencing now is a qualitative change resulting from the accumulation of pressure and quantitative changes.
"Someone just said that our sys secret society's progress in conquering the glorious civilization has stalled."
Lin Aolong said in a faint tone: "You are only half right."
"The Guangyao Civilization is very strong, very strong, stronger than any human being on earth can imagine!"
"Their technological development level far exceeds that of the earth for countless eras. They were caught off guard before. In essence, they did not lose to us for a while, but because..."
"We, the so-called players of "Lord Planet OL", have immortality, and we come and go like the wind, disappearing and disappearing."
"All abilities as a 'player' are given by the rulers."
"Cherish everything you have now."
"No one knows yet whether our player status will be taken away in the future."
"After all, the rulers seem to be shackled by the laws of the universe and the laws of the plane, and cannot take action at will. They are very strong, but there is a limit."
"The only good news is... there are no extraordinary beings in the glorious civilization. It seems that there is no ruler to protect them."
"In addition, the [evil] Lu Jiaxu in the secret society has done a very good job in cultural invasion. This person's progress in the strategy has been unanimously recognized by all internal members."
Having said this, Lin Aolong silently added in his heart, except for Yu Hongyi.
He felt that Yu Hongyi’s codename should be [Shan] instead of the perfunctory [Yu].
"Okay, let's stop here!"
Lin Aolong waved his hand, and flames exploded all over his body, condensing into the shape of several lotus flowers, wrapping him inside.
The hot air waves pushed the reporters back one after another. In an instant, they were covered in sweat. However, the sweat was evaporated by the heat in the moment it occurred.
Some photographic equipment that was too close made bursting sounds.
The microphone that was poked into Lin Aolong's face even melted into a liquid, a hot metallic liquid.
At this time, everyone suddenly realized...
Standing in front of them was a fourth-level transcendent!
If it were in ancient times...
Even if we just push the time back two hundred years, the person in front of us, no matter which country he is in, can become a Buddha and an ancestor, and be called a god!
There is a chasm between humans and gods!
Except for a handful of reporters who have become extraordinary beings who behave a little more relaxedly, most ordinary people dare not show off their arrogance.
However, there are some reporters who are far away, and their live broadcasts are still synchronized.
Many colleagues have applied for live broadcast.
At this time, it is too late to buy related equipment!
"Then...the sermon begins!"
Although Lin Aolong is in the second grade, he also has a vigorous and resolute character.
He was sitting cross-legged on the futon, his voice was loud and clear, and everyone in the room could hear it clearly.
It was still a patchwork of things like the "Aolong Neijing", but when Lin Aolong read it, it had a different charm and was full of ancient meaning.
"... When you leave the door, you will be sprayed with jade pistils, and at every door, you will be spitting out gold and silver. The top string is eight taels of gold, and the bottom string is half a catty of water."
"A golden man matches a young girl, mercury liquid mixed with lead essence..."
Some of the immortal cultivators with spiritual roots suddenly had a look of surprise on their faces.
This surprise immediately turned into ecstasy!
"Double the speed of cultivation..."
"He is worthy of being called the 'Tao Ancestor'!"
"Not only is he the first immortal cultivator, he also has the ability to double the speed of a person's cultivation!"
The suppressed cheers quickly died away, and everyone followed and listened intently.
The Aolong Neijing is not too long.
In Lin Aolong's plan, he only planned to take Song three times, which meant he could complete the task within an hour.
However, plans can never keep up with changes.
When many reporters began to feel bored and the cultivators were still not satisfied, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred!
Red orange yellow green blue indigo purple!
Colorful brilliance appeared in the sky above the open-air auditorium.
A man and woman in ancient costume named Yu Jian Chengfeng suddenly appeared!
"It's the sword-headed [铓雁] fairy sword!"
"It's so close to the end of the world, and so fleeting, so magical. Except for the head of the sword, I don't think about anyone else."
"So...where is the sword head at this moment?"
"I can sense that he is still alive, but the distance is very, very far away... It seems to be in the far west."
Lin Aolong's eyes turned red when he saw this group of sword fairies wielding swords and riding the wind.
Although he is known as the Black Dragon Earth Immortal, using his fire ability can only allow him to fly in the air for a short period of time, and he cannot even stroll around like these people.
As for the abilities cultivated through spiritual roots...
At present, apart from health maintenance, there is nothing special about that thing.
Just when Lin Aolong was about to ask where these Mandarin-speaking immortals came from and who the sword leader was, the entire venue suddenly changed!
The entire open-air auditorium, like the original Xuanmu Mountain, soars into the sky and breaks through layers of clouds.
Finally, it even penetrated the atmosphere and entered the vacuum.
Everyone present looked at each other in shock, but they were too horrified to say a word.
A fairy palace appeared out of thin air and covered the entire small auditorium!
In this kind of place, everyone would have been seriously injured or even killed due to vacuum environment, suffocation, pressure or temperature changes.
But now, not only can they jump around, they can even feel the heat flowing around them, as if they have turned on an automatic training plug-in. They don't need to work hard at all. As long as they stand here, their strength will increase crazily.
They can even speak, and their voices can appear directly in each other's hearts, as if there is no need for air as a conductive medium.
It wasn't until it was confirmed that there would be no problems with him that everyone's attention was finally focused on this fairy palace.
Here the green smoke is lingering, the flame clouds are steaming, and there are thousands of rays of light, creating an ethereal atmosphere like an immortal's home!
A group of sword immortals had already descended from the flying swords and were walking in the fairy palace, communicating as if no one else was around.
"The world has changed. Has the sword master come?"
"It must be so."
"Except for those extravagant figures like Jian Shu, who would take Dongtian with him when traveling? Five dragons are chasing him, Qingluan is clearing the way, and the fire phoenix is chasing the car. This is already the limit."
"Lanji Tiangong has evolved again? Is this the change after ascension?"
"My Xuanhe Sword Sect has a long-cherished wish for ten thousand years... to ascend, to ascend! What many talented and beautiful people can't dream of is, for the swordsman, it is within easy reach... It is incredible to think about the sect ascending."
The matter was actually successful!"
At this time, a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes suddenly appeared next to Lin Aolong.
Wearing a sky-blue gown and a seven-star crown on his head, he walked in the air, relying on the virtual wind to control the sky, possessing divine light, celestial energy and extraordinary demeanor.
At this time, the sword immortals who claimed to be from the Xuanhe Sword Sect bowed their heads to the ground respectfully and said in unison: "The son of Haotian, his immortal power is as powerful as the abyss, and his divine ritual is as prison-like!"
"Xuanhe Three Thousand Sword Cultivators, see the sword head!"
The roar was so loud that the earthlings' scalps were numb and they had goosebumps all over.
This scene made Lin Aolong hold back for more than ten seconds before he finally let Chu take a breath.
He rubbed his eyes, looked at the man beside him, and stammered: "Yan...Yanshen?"