Along the way, Lin Yang encountered no fewer than hundreds of Taoist beings along the way.
Among these creatures, there are maggots hiding under the soil, birds hiding in hollow tree trunks, and birds flying away in the sky as if frightened, all of them are of all kinds.
But they are all very afraid of him.
Whenever Lin Yang came close, the creatures transformed by Taoism quickly fled into the distance, as if they had seen something terrible.
Even if Lin Yang is not interested in these Taoist meanings, the most he can do is feel the Taoist meanings in them.
Until Lin Yang came to this spring, it was on the cliff of another mountain. Above a medium-sized flat rock, there was a cliff.
Because there was so little water flowing out of the spring, it did not form a stream and quickly soaked into the crevices of the rocks.
Next to the spring, there is a small golden-striped beast that looks like a fish but not a fish, and looks like a snake but not a snake. It is crouching by the spring to drink water.
Its torso has thick limbs spread out, and its whole body is covered with a layer of fine scales. Its tail and limbs like a snake's tail are lined with black inverted blades, reflecting the cold light.
The reason why Lin Yang stopped was that he found that this creature was not afraid of him at all and treated him as if it were nothing. It was completely different from other creatures.
This unique Taoist creature immediately aroused Lin Yang's interest.
"It's interesting!"
Lin Yang curiously explored his spiritual consciousness, wanting to feel the Taoist aura above this creature and what its core was.
But just as Lin Yang's consciousness unfolded and before he could take a closer look, the strange-looking beast suddenly raised its head and looked at Lin Yang with a pair of vertical pupils.
Then there was a "whoosh" sound!
The little beast turned into a black shadow and shot towards me like a shuttle.
when!
Lin Yang raised his palm and easily blocked the sudden attack of the little beast. There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, as if sparks were flying.
He caught the little beast in his hand. The little beast was still struggling, trying to escape from Lin Yang's control, but no matter how hard it struggled, it was to no avail.
"hiss!"
The little beast opened its mouth, let out a strange cry, exposed its fine fangs, and bit Lin Yang's mouth.
But the next moment, there seemed to be a trace of confusion in its eyes. It was unable to bite Lin Yang's flesh and blood, and even tearing it could not break Lin Yang's defense.
Lin Yang's flesh and blood was too hard for it, and it even shook its little head involuntarily.
Looking at the behavior of the little beast in his hand, Lin Yang couldn't help but smile. Seeing that it could not pose any threat, he began to feel the meaning of it.
Suddenly, a mysterious and mysterious aura seemed to emanate from the body of the little beast, full of violence and aggression.
Lin Yang felt carefully that this Taoist aura gave him a very familiar feeling, but he was sure that he had never seen this Taoist aura.
It is different from the tenacity and splendor of the Golden Light Taoism, nor the depth and bloodyness of the flesh and blood Taoism, and is very different from other Taoism.
He suddenly had a feeling that what he was holding in his hand was not a creature manifested by Taoism, but more like a skill, or an alternative... technique!
"Why do you feel like this?... Weird!"
For a moment, Lin Yang felt that he couldn't see through the Taoist aura of this little beast, and even he couldn't determine it.
After hesitating for a moment, he held the little beast in his hand tightly, and then tapped his fingertips lightly on the body of the little beast.
"Condensation!"
The little beast that was still struggling in Lin Yang's hands suddenly became stiff and motionless as soon as he said one word, as if it had lost all its vitality.
After two breaths, the little beast's body began to collapse like a phantom, dissipating into nothingness.
Instead, what Lin Yang held in his hand was a ball of light with golden dragon patterns and a black mist inside.
This is the original appearance of this Taoist meaning!
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It just limits the manifestation of Taoism in this illusion, allowing it to reveal its true appearance.
Since he felt the breath of this Taoist intention, he decided to condense a Taoist seed first and check what kind of Taoist intention it was. Only in this way could he be sure.
A large amount of spiritual power poured out from Lin Yang's hand, and soon wrapped up the source of Taoism.
The spiritual power is like dry wood that ignites a flame. The black mist in the origin of Taoism begins to boil visibly with the naked eye, and the golden dragon pattern on it also trembles as if it is ethereal.
Soon, it was as if the origin of the Taoist spirit had been shrunk dozens of times, condensed into a black bead the size of a thumb, peeled off, and floated in front of Lin Yang.
This is the seed of Taoism!
Lin Yang gently caught the Taoist Seed and pressed it on his chest without hesitation.
As the flesh and blood squirmed, as if it had turned into liquid, the Taoist seed was swallowed into Lin Yang's body, and he slowly closed his eyes.
In a daze, Lin Yang suddenly found himself on a devastated and gloomy land. There were dilapidated scenes in all directions, and there was a very strong smell of blood in the air.
"here it is……"
He seemed to be aware of something, and he suddenly looked up at the sky with doubts in his heart.
A huge black shadow suddenly appeared there, thousands of feet tall, with eight thick arms on its giant-like body, and a long snake-like tail, like an ancient demon god.
On the giant's torso and long tail, there are vertical rows of sharp black inverted blades, and the shining black light can easily cut through space.
When he saw the complete form of this giant, he immediately remembered the origin of Taoism that he had captured in Preaching Mountain before. Its shape was very similar.
And at this moment, he also remembered the golden giant figure he saw when he was comprehending the meaning of golden light. It was the same as the situation before him.
Lin Yang immediately understood that this was the downloader helping him obtain information about the Taoist Seed.
This huge demon-like figure slowly raised its eight thick arms and clenched them into fists.
Suddenly, Lin Yang seemed to feel a terrible aura brewing, which even gave him an extremely strong feeling of suffocation, as if the entire world would be shattered into pieces in the next moment.
Bang bang bang...
His heart was beating violently, as if the demon-like figure was locking him while raising his arms.
In an instant, the eight arms were like blooming black lotuses, and the shadow of the golden dragon on them suddenly let out a thundering roar and fell suddenly.
Buzz!
Lin Yang only felt that his five senses were completely collapsed at this moment. Then he felt a bone-chilling chill and intense pain all over his body, as if his soul was turned into nothingness at this moment.
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""The Intent of the Tao: The Eight-Armed Golden Dragon Lotus God (Skill)" has a total of ??? practice insights. The maximum practice duration: ???, the highest state: ???"
"The core information cannot be captured!"
"The limit value will be downloaded according to [Lin Yang: Current Total Lifespan]!"
"Perception of the Ten Thousand Year Realm, downloaded successfully!"
call!
Lin Yang exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and his violent mood quickly calmed down. In the blink of an eye, he had returned to Mission Mountain.
The scene he just saw was not real, but the feeling was like a real terror falling on his head, leaving him shattered to pieces.
At the same time, a new prompt from the downloader also sounded in his mind.