Chapter 165: Breakthrough and Return to the Early Stage!
The night was getting darker, and the lights in the palace were filled with red clouds.
After listening to Lin Jinyu's description of Su Bei's treatment of those disabled disciples, Ji Nanjue's eyes flickered slightly. Lin Jinyu did not notice that her hand was tightly holding the brush, and the ink stains on her palm were black.
"Did he really do that?"
Ji Nanjue sighed softly and closed her eyes. The flickering candlelight cast a dim yellow halo on her slightly neutral face.
Lin Jinyu's eyes narrowed, and she could clearly detect that Ji Nanjue's mood seemed to fluctuate greatly at a certain moment, and she let out a soft hum.
Ji Nanjue put down the brush in her hand, and suddenly felt that somewhere in her body began to feel cold, with a coldness seeping into her bones.
Holding back her physical discomfort, Queen Lin stood behind her and said calmly:
"I'm a little tired. Queen, please go and rest early."
"Well, tomorrow, come with me to the Holy Land."
"I... haven't seen Master for a long time."
"..."
Lin Jinyu let go of the hand that was massaging her shoulders. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she just felt that the emperor's body seemed to be softer again, and the curvature of the side was also more slender and soft, becoming more and more like...
But he didn't think much about it, nodded, and exited the imperial study room.
She also knew that this time the Twenty-one Prefecture Recruitment Conference was much different from the past. It was not just an opening ceremony for the recruitment conference. According to her understanding, the saints of the Holy Land even set up a Gathering Platform and made a
The title of No. 1 Sect in the World came out.
What can be expected is that this time the Holy Land must be unusual, with a gathering of experts. Even if these sects disdain the honor awarded by the Holy Land, they will never tolerate other sects receiving such titles.
Thinking of this, a strange thought suddenly came to Lin Jinyu's mind. Will Su Bei also participate in this recruitment meeting? Then will he go to Jusendai?
Lin Jinyu swallowed her saliva and quickly patted her own mountain to get rid of the random thoughts in her mind.
Why did I suddenly think of him? This is very disrespectful to Ji Nanjue!
What's more, he is only a half-step to the realm of returning to the void. Facing many masters who are at the peak of returning to the void or even half-step to the realm, his little strength cannot make any trouble at all. Who will notice?
A person who has not even returned to the realm of virtual reality?
"I don't know who the emperor's master is from the Holy Land?"
"..."
Lin Jinyu looked at the watery moonlit night, biting her lower lip, with a somewhat confused look in her eyes.
——I have heard that the emperor has a master.
In the imperial study room, Ji Nanjue closed her eyes tightly, and there was even a hint of frost and snow on her long eyelashes, and then her face turned extremely pale. Her whole body seemed to have turned into an ice sculpture, exuding a cold air that was stronger than any ice cube.
Strong.
She staggered towards the palace and took off her dragon robe.
Under the trance-like moonlight, a perfect body like a work of art was reflected. Her skin was as white as jade, showing off her slender body.
At this moment, all the aura around him dispersed, and all the disguised masculine characteristics completely dissipated.
She hugged her body tightly with both arms, tremblingly took out a fiery red pill from the storage ring, and swallowed it.
The snow-white body was finally stained with a layer of bright red, and the frost and snow on her eyebrows slowly dispersed. She endured the discomfort in her body and got up. Then she found a piece of cloth and gently put it on it, wiping the blood stains.
, and sighed lightly:
"Women are really troublesome."
Her expression returned to calmness once again, and she was wrapped in a brocade quilt, and Ji Nanjue stared blankly at the bright moon outside the window.
The moon is as bright as water, and no one knows what she has paid to get to where she is today.
In the imperial dynasty, as a person who cannot cultivate the Zhiyin Vein, it doesn't matter, she is still a woman. Although her mother disguised herself as a man when she was born, even if she is a man, there is nothing she can do.
How much suffering have ordinary cultivators endured in the royal palace, a cold palace that has no human touch?
Later, I met Master. That woman's speech and behavior were nothing like Master. She also didn't like to be called Master, and always asked herself to call her sister.
——This woman, who is known as the most terrifying person in the Holy Land, is privately just a coquettish person who can't cook and loves to eat candied fruits.
She tried every means to suppress her Zhiyin veins, which was to take the Zhihuo Golden Pill to forcibly suppress the cold air in her body, and then convert it into spiritual energy that could be absorbed.
It is precisely because of this reason that my cultivation has been advancing rapidly. Hundreds of years have passed and I have reached the current state.
But even so, she could clearly feel that the effect of the Zhihuo Jindan on the cold energy on her body was not as good as before. A hundred years ago, she had discussed with her master whether there would be any side effects of her Zhiyin veins.
The possibility of disappearing completely.
Yaoyan just patted his head and said his life depended on it.
"The pulse of Zhiyang?"
Ji Nanjue sighed, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth. If he could find it, why would he be like this in the past few hundred years?
"This time when I go to the Holy Land, I should order more golden elixirs from her..."
...
At night, on Bujian Peak.
Mo Li looked at the Creation Pill in front of him and took a deep breath.
Then he swallowed it in one gulp, and instantly felt a burning sensation rising in his body.
The spiritual energy around her was surging towards her crazily, and in a daze, she seemed to notice that everything around her was changing extremely slowly.
The bones of the sword became more and more crystal clear, and the heart of the sword became transparent at this moment!
It is a mysterious feeling that follows the laws of nature and yet can understand everything.
For every snowflake, I can clearly feel its melting and condensation, and I can feel its changes.
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In this state, everything becomes slow but clear, and it seems that one can see through all the weaknesses and find all the flaws.
A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Li's eyes. This feeling seemed to be...a state!
In my previous life, I had only heard of it in legends!
The realm of knowing the subtleties!
Although there is only a trace, it is extremely rare!
The spiritual energy continued to surge crazily into her body, and her realm continued to rise.
The realm of foundation building, the early stage of foundation building, the middle stage of foundation building, and the late stage of foundation building!
It didn't stop until it reached the peak of foundation building.
Mo Li exhaled a trace of the turbid air in his body for a long time and opened his eyes. The sky was already dimly bright. He didn't expect that his breakthrough would last all night.
The snow is falling, and everything around is so quiet!
Looking at the sky that seemed to have just broken, he felt the sticky feeling on his body, which seemed to be due to various impurities left on his body after the breakthrough. Mo Li stood up and walked towards the cold pool spring next to the thatched cottage.
.
"I'm going to the Holy Land today."
"I don't know if the Emperor of Dongfeng will disappear in this life..."
"In this life, with the ability to know the subtleties, the champion of the twenty-one state competition will be determined."
...
Su Bei leaned against the cold pool water and silently felt the water next to the thatched cottage washing his body.
I accidentally discovered that this exquisite bead is not only effective in the cold pool that has a certain effect, but also in the spring water next to the thatched cottage.
The escaping strands of immortal energy are constantly expanding the meridians in Su Bei's body, and he can feel that the meridians seem to be gradually becoming stronger and softer.
I stretched my body and felt that the time was almost up. When I was about to get up, suddenly there was a "ding!" in my mind.
"Congratulations to the host's great disciple for taking the first-grade good fortune pill and successfully comprehending the realm of knowing the subtleties, and his realm has reached the peak of foundation building!"
"The system randomly performs 10,000 times feedback... Congratulations to the host for getting 8,700 times feedback!"
"Congratulations to the host for gaining 99 million experience points. The current state is in the early stage of returning to virtual reality!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the ultimate state of microscopic knowledge, the microscopic state!"
"Congratulations to the host for immediately receiving the system's ten consecutive draw rewards, which are being counted!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a useless candle, a mysterious-looking roll of parchment, and a box of extremely high-quality preserves..."
"Congratulations to the host for receiving the purple reward, Pseudo-Pulse of the Sun!"
"..."
In an instant, the majestic spiritual energy swept towards Bujian Peak like an overwhelming force, rushing towards Su Bei's body crazily, like a pool of spring water turning into a tornado.
The whole sky and earth were filled with a magnificent golden color, and then a thunder disaster was brewing faintly in the sky, but for some unknown reason, it suddenly dissipated in an instant.
Extremely pure spiritual power washed through Su Bei's body, and everything in the world seemed to be different.
Su Bei could clearly feel everything around him, such as the eldest disciple who was still drooling and sleeping soundly, the movement of every drop of water in the spring, the physical condition of the black swallows in the sky, and the (not) (un)(wilted) inch threads heading towards
The second disciple who came over from Hanquan...
Is this the realm of microscopy?
microscope?
Su Bei had a strange look on his face.
This time he broke through the realm of returning to the void. He could actually communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own use, and the sea of qi in his body spread to more than twice the level of the previous half-step of returning to the void.
Su Bei made a rough estimate. If he had to use all his strength to fight Naluo Ri Tianshang before, his breakthrough this time, coupled with the fact that he had been soaking in the cold pool these days to wash his meridians, he could use Qi Qi, which was unique in the sea.
The apprentice's spirit of greatness uses the realm of selflessness to pull up the Qingping Sword, and uses the realm of microscopy to find the enemy's weaknesses...
If Luo Ritian uses a set of royal swords with even greater fighting power, Luo Ritian might not be able to sever them with just one sword of his own...
Although he didn't know whether his current combat power could be comparable to that state, Su Bei knew that even in the late stage of returning to the void, or even at the peak, he was confident that he could fight with them.
Shaking his head, not thinking about these other things, Su Bei licked the corners of his mouth.
It seemed that there was a trace of heat in the meridians, even though I was sitting in the cold pool, I still didn't feel any chill.
The pulse of Zhiyang?
Why is there a pseudo word?
Could it be that compared to the real one, my Zhiyang Vein is not worthy of its name?
I have also read many novels, so of course I know the many limitations of this kind of meridians. Maybe my fake words are not a good thing?
Just as Su Bei was shaking his head, a beautiful figure in the distance walked towards the cold pool, holding the clothes he was about to change in his arms.
In the early morning, the sun has not yet risen, and the bright moon is still bright and shadowy.
Mo Li blinked his eyes and gently raised his delicate jade feet. They looked snow-white under the moonlight. The pink and translucent touch on the center of the feet, and the silver hair on his head seemed to blend into the falling snow.
He opened his mouth half-open, with a faint smile on his lips, and looked at the master in front of him.
Su Bei turned around and took a look. For a moment, he felt heat rising all over his body. He coughed lightly and turned his head. The state of selflessness was instantly opened, making him look calm and relaxed. He said:
"Why did my disciple get up so early?"
"Have you finished absorbing the Good Fortune Pill? The peak level of foundation building, not bad..."
But in his mind, he was compared with her and his eldest disciple.
I originally thought that my first disciple was enough, but I never thought that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are mountains outside the mountains.
...
Mo Li seemed to have no reaction, and her eyes were a little blurry. Because of her low level of knowledge, she could clearly feel the master's weakness. It seemed...
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Then he walked towards the cold pool on his own.
--thump.
Su Beiqiang allowed himself to calm down, and suddenly he felt a slightly cold hand gently caressing his back, and then some hot breath came to his ears.
"Master, my disciple will help you rub your back."
"..."
Su Bei swallowed his saliva. The moon was dark and the wind was high. He always felt that he was disrespectful of his teacher at this moment!
Is this disciple of mine too...?
If Xiao Ruoqing had seen this moment, she might have burst her eardrums from the shouting.
In a daze, another person came to mind, the woman from the Red Pavilion. The two seemed a bit similar?
But the difference is that the woman herself can see that although she looks like that to others on the surface, she is actually very proud in her heart and will never... herself
.
And if he is like this now, if he is seen by that jealous disciple, or by Ninth Junior Sister... It is easy for the eldest apprentice to say whether Ninth Junior Sister will hold his head and cross the Cangjiang River.
ocean?
hiss--
Suddenly Su Bei's mind flashed, and then he turned around, looked at her seriously and said:
"Disciple, please put on the clothes that my master gave you at that time. There is exquisite energy in this cold pool of my master!"
"You must use that magic weapon to prevent cold air from entering your body!"
"..."
clothing?
Mo Li was sniffing the scent of Su Bei greedily, and was stunned when he heard these words? What clothes?
"That's the one I gave to you and my senior sister!"
"..."
Mo Li suddenly realized that his master seemed to have given him such a piece of clothing, but he had never opened it to look at it.
Her eyebrows furrowed, and she felt that the meridians in her body had become much stronger. Knowing that Su Bei must not be lying, she immediately pulled out of the spring water.
The morning sun is about to rise, and the red sun hits the sky and earth.
Water droplets fell gently along Mo Li's silver hair. She raised her snow-white jade feet, bent her arches, and gently stretched her jade legs in, feeling the somewhat crowded navy blue outfit.
A blush rose in her ears, and she gently jumped into the spring water.