He knew that the fates of people like Lao Jin had long been tied to his, and they would both prosper and suffer.
If there is an opportunity in the future, we should strive for some benefits for them. This will also increase our own combat power.
While everyone was talking, the sky was rippled again, and the spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered for the second time, forming a spiritual energy vortex above Liang Yan's head.
"You have survived two calamities in a row, Mr. Liang, and you will surely be blessed in the future!"
Lao Jin chuckled.
He, Hongwu, Zhao Xunzhen, and Li Xiaosong looked at each other, and the four of them dispersed with a tacit understanding, each occupying the four directions of east, south, west, and north, keeping Liang Yan in the middle.
Liang Yan did not hesitate and slowly rose upward to welcome his own opportunity.
The vortex composed of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rotated rapidly in the sky. The pure spiritual energy visible to the naked eye tilted down, fell on the top of Liang Yan's head, and poured into his body crazily.
This time, nothing unexpected happened.
Under the protection of Lao Jin and others, Liang Yan successfully accepted the baptism of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his aura improved rapidly. In just a quarter of an hour, he once again broke through his own bottleneck!
In less than half an hour, Liang Yan broke through the realm one after another, and now he is a monk who has overcome three tribulations!
Lao Jin, Hong Wu and others have been standing by to protect him. When they saw Liang Yan's aura rising continuously, in addition to joy, they also had envy in their eyes.
After a while, Liang Yan slowly fell from the sky and returned to everyone.
"Boy Liang...you have endured a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Perhaps it is because the two dilemmas are too dangerous, so after you overcome the tribulation, you will get more benefits than others."
"good."
Liang Yan nodded, with a smile on his face.
He could feel that his body had changed from the inside out. Not only had his foundation become stronger, but his strength had also improved a lot compared to before.
However, he is very clear-minded and will not challenge those high-level monks easily.
You must know that after a monk in the Transformation Tribulation Realm survives the second disaster, the seventh, eighth, and ninth disasters that follow will be several times more dangerous. The difference in strength between them is also a huge difference!
After all, monks at this level are all people who combine talent, understanding, luck, and character. The bottleneck that can trap them is definitely not a simple bottleneck, and the improvement in strength brought about by overcoming the tribulation is not
It is incomparable to the previous six difficulties.
Liang Yan has a relatively clear understanding of himself.
He knew that before overcoming the tribulation, his strength should be somewhere between overcoming the second tribulation and overcoming the seventh tribulation. He could kill the monks who had overcome the second tribulation, and he could also fight against the monks who had overcome the seven tribulations.
But it's just a fight, it's impossible to defeat the opponent.
The reason why he was able to kill Zi Lan in Juntian City was because the "Shennong Emperor Sutra" perfectly restrained the opponent's skills. If it were not Zi Lan but another monk who had overcome the Seven Difficulties, Liang Yan could only protect himself at most.
It’s hard to say whether the whole body can be returned.
But it's different now.
After overcoming the dilemma in succession and gaining strength, Liang Yan predicted that he should be able to defeat some of the monks who had overcome the seven difficulties.
Of course, hundreds of schools of thought are flourishing in the human continent, and various magical powers and spells are emerging in endlessly. Among these monks who have overcome the Seven Difficulties, there must be some who are powerful and far superior to their peers.
If we were to face off against these monks, the outcome would be hard to predict...
Liang Yan understands that the higher the level of cultivation, the more careful you need to be. If you are arrogant, you may end up dead.
Especially in his realm, where masters are hiding in secret, crouching tigers, hidden dragons, how many people want to become saints, just like hundreds of companies fighting against each other, thousands of lonely boats, just to cross the illusory line of sky!
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality in time. He did not get carried away because he had survived two calamities in a row.
"Boy Liang, do you feel strange?"
Lao Jin suddenly spoke at this time: "As the saying goes, Yin and Yang are separated by two. The Evil Sword Immortal and the Ghost Master are both in the underworld. How can it be so easy to find your location?"
After hearing this, Liang Yan was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I have also thought about this issue, but the situation was critical at the time and I did not have time to study it in detail. Looking back now, it should be the mark on my back that guided the evil sword fairy's resentment
."
"Mark?"
After hearing this, Lao Jin and others all looked at his back. There was a strange "underworld flower" there, looming, the petals were still shaking, and it seemed to be alive.
"This mark... seems to be the last magical power that appears in 'The Killing of Gods in Ten Directions'?" Hongwu said with a frown.
"good."
Liang Yan nodded and said: "The last magical power is called the 'Styx Seal'. Although the magical power was broken by me, I left this 'Dark Flower' behind. It is precisely because of this 'Dark Flower' that
It led me to my third difficulty."
"What exactly is this thing? Why does it have such a weird ability?" Hongwu was very puzzled.
"That's unknown." Liang Yan sighed softly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
After hearing this, Lao Jin also felt a little emotional and sighed: "This Luo Qing is really hard to see through... How come he knows so many spells? Even compared with Li Yuxian, the lord of Baiyu City, he is probably not as good as him.
Not much, right?"
"no the same."
Liang Yan shook his head and said: "Li Yuxian's proficiency in all kinds of magic was achieved by his own practice, but the magic that Luo Qing mastered was not achieved by his own practice."
"Then he..."
"Of course it's because of the magic weapon in his hand, the ancient black book!"
As Liang Yan spoke, he raised his hand to create a spell, and ten silver-white pages flew out from the storage ring and floated in front of everyone.
"If I guess correctly, the ancient book in his hand can copy other people's magical powers. As long as the magical powers that he has fought against can be recorded in the book. When Luo Qing needs it, he can open the magical powers in the book.
Page, cast the same spell."
"Are you kidding? Is there such a magic weapon?" Li Xiaosong was the first to shout.
"This is the fact. We have not fought against him once or twice. Every time he uses his magical power, he has to open the ancient book. Doesn't this explain the problem? And I have used it in the formation he arranged.
'Celestial Elephant Divine Eye', and later we met again in the Thousand Machines Demonic Tower, and he was actually able to use this magical power. When these details are put together, the answer is obvious." Liang Yan said slowly.
"If you say so...it's really true!"
There was a look of horror on Lao Jin's face, and he murmured: "No wonder he can master so many magical powers. Even the secret method that is not taught in Wuzhuang Mountain and the supreme treasure book of Yongye City, he can easily pick it up. If you look at it this way,
Isn’t the magic weapon in his hand too heaven-defying?”
"His magic weapon is indeed powerful, but I guess there should be some limitations." Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"oh?"
The other people were a little surprised and didn't say anything, quietly waiting for his analysis.
"First of all, this magic weapon should only be able to copy one magical power in one person."
"Why do you say that?" Xiaosong was the first to ask.
"The 'Celestial Elephant Eye' is not my strongest magical power. I have fought with him many times, but he has never copied my magical power. Moreover, although he can use the magical power in the "Lightless Sutra", he has repeatedly failed to use it.
Only that move shows that he has encountered a monk who used the Aluminum Sutra, but he could only record one of the other's many magical powers."
"Well, the analysis makes sense..." Lao Jin and others nodded in unison.
"Secondly, the power of the magical powers he copied cannot exceed his own cultivation level." Liang Yan added.
After hearing this, Lao Jin and others nodded and said: "Yes, this is obvious. The "August Sutra" is a technique used by a saint. If he could bring out the original power of the moves, we would have died countless times.
."
"anything else?"
"have."
Liang Yan said slowly: "The third point is that each page in the ancient book can only copy one kind of magical power. If the page leaves the ancient book, these magical powers can only be used once, and they will return to blank white after use.
Paper."
"If the pages are not separated from the ancient book, then the magical power it copies can be used multiple times, but I guess there should be an upper limit. Once this upper limit is exceeded, the pages will also turn into white paper."
After listening to Liang Yan's analysis, everyone nodded.
"It makes sense... In this way, ancient books are not omnipotent and have certain limitations."
"The strength of Luo Qing is that he has so many magical powers. As long as he has a clear mind, he can use targeted magical powers according to the situation, giving himself the upper hand."
"If we fight him, we must disrupt his rhythm and not allow him to use his various magical powers comfortably."
........
Everyone was making suggestions and making preparations for meeting Luo Qing next time.
Suddenly, Li Xiaosong slapped his forehead and shouted: "Stinky-faced monster, these pages are now in our hands. Can we use them to copy some magical powers, in case we can use them in the future?"
After hearing this, Liang Yan looked thoughtful.
After a moment, he suddenly raised his hand and received all ten pages in front of him.
The next moment, he bit his fingertip, dropped a drop of blood on the paper, and at the same time activated the magic formula to inject spiritual power into the page.
As the spiritual power continued to pour in, a layer of faint silver glow appeared on the surface of the book page, just like the stars in the night sky, beautiful and beautiful.
boom!
Just when Liang Yan was concentrating on casting a spell, there was a sudden muffled sound in the pages of the book, and the silver glow exploded and turned into a powerful force, blocking Liang Yan's consciousness and spiritual power from the outside.
"no........"
Liang Yan sighed, flicked his sleeves, and took back all his blood essence and spiritual power.
"There are restrictions in these pages and they cannot be refined. If they have to be forcibly refined, they will probably be destroyed."
"Ah..." Li Xiaosong did not expect this result, and there was a trace of disappointment on his face.
"Forget it, there's no rush." Liang Yan touched Li Xiaosong's head and said with a smile: "There are many ways to refining magic weapons. I don't have any way now, which doesn't mean I won't in the future. Since it has fallen into my hands,
If you have it in your hand, it will always be useful one day."
"That's the truth." Lao Jin and others nodded.
Liang Yan smiled slightly and put the ten pages back into his storage ring.
"Now I have successfully survived two calamities. The only flaw is that there is a mark left on my back. Although I don't know its origin, it always makes me feel a little uncomfortable to have such a thing on my body...
." Liang Yan murmured.
At this moment, Zhao Xunzhen, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "Master, I seem to have some impression of this mark..."
"Oh?" Liang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where have you seen it?"
"In Fengdu City..."
"Fengdu City?"
Liang Yan was slightly surprised. Zhao Xunzhen should not have deceived him. Could it be that this Luo Qing had also been to Fengdu City? Or had he ever met a monk from Fengdu City?
"Then do you know its origin?" Liang Yan asked.
"Master, forgive me. Although I had outstanding talent when I was in Fengdu City, I was just a rising star after all. I didn't join Fengdu City for a long time, and I didn't have access to many things. But... I don't know it.
The origin of it, but maybe it can help the owner eliminate this mark."
Liang Yan was a little skeptical after hearing this: "You don't even know what this thing is, but you can eliminate it?"
"Probably because of my status as a ghost cultivator." Zhao Xunzhen's expression remained unchanged and he said softly: "If it were before my death, there is a high probability that I would not be able to do it. But I am now a real ghost cultivator, and I just got Netherworld.
I have an instinctive feeling that Gui Si's crystal core can help the owner eliminate this mark."
After hearing this, Liang Yan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let you try it."
"Master, I'm offended."
Zhao Xunzhen bowed and bowed, and then made a seal with his hands to release the ghost energy from his body, which condensed into a black evil ghost in mid-air and flew behind Liang Yan.
Liang Yan did not dodge this evil ghost, but allowed it to pounce on him.
Soon, he felt a cold air coming out of the other person's mouth.
This cold and cold air did not invade his body, but adhered to his back, seeming to be fused with the strange "underworld flower".
"receive!"
At this moment, Zhao Xunzhen formed a seal with his hands and let out a low drink.
The evil spirit obeyed her order and immediately roared repeatedly. Then he opened his mouth and breathed hard, sucking back the cold air from Liang Yan's back.
Lao Jin, Li Xiaosong and others were watching the whole process.
I saw that strange "underworld flower" melted by the cold air spewed from the evil ghost's mouth, like an ink painting quickly melting on Liang Yan's back, and as the evil ghost opened its mouth and sucked in, the "
Together with the cold air, "Minghua" fell off Liang Yan's back, and was finally sucked into the belly by the evil ghost...
“It really works!”
When Lao Jin and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but look happy.
Zhao Xunzhen had a calm expression on his face, and with a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, the evil ghost turned into ghost energy again and took it into his body.
Liang Yan put on his clothes, turned around, smiled slightly and said, "It really depends on you to figure out the secret technique of ghost realm. Thank you for your hard work."
"Share the master's worries, and the servant dare not take the credit." Zhao Xunzhen said in a low voice.