Three months later, Li Ting opened his eyes. He had completely absorbed the gift of transforming Zhao Lingyan into a living ghost.
Maybe it's because she has been wandering around for twenty years and has been involved in many things.
This ending has serious consequences.
Therefore, heaven and earth are not stingy in giving him the purest merits and magic power. This kind of gift is not like the aura of heaven and earth, which needs to be refined little by little.
Heaven and earth return cause and effect, giving pure power. As long as you understand it enough, it can be absorbed by the body without any burden, and your cultivation level will rise linearly.
In his previous life, Li Ting relied on himself step by step, and even experienced more difficulties than others to reach the Dao Dan stage. Naturally, he would not have any problems with his understanding or state of mind.
So this time in three months of retreat, his cultivation level was directly raised to the peak of Yunling.
Li Ting's face showed obvious joy.
The previous life was too painful and difficult, and he had never practiced at such a fast speed.
Yan An felt his breath and floated in.
Li Ting laughed, "Yan Yaoshi, half-step golden elixir, hahaha."
The joy in his eyes was clear, and Yan An felt a sense of familiarity that he had not seen for a long time. It seemed that when he had made countless breakthroughs in his previous life, someone would put aside the weirdness of being obsessed with medicine and say "congratulations."
It was a very simple brotherhood that shared weal and woe.
They are called masters and servants, but they are actually relatives.
But at this moment, the congratulations could not be uttered. It was as if there was a layer of fog pressing down, making his body and senses feel like a damaged machine. It was difficult to operate and would collapse if he exerted more force.
Yan An felt the pain.
He wants to recover, he wants to find his old self.
Just like when I wanted to raise my hand and respond to Zhao Lingyan, but finally failed, or even said goodbye, it felt like this again.
It's this unwilling feeling again.
The desire to rediscover himself was so strong that it had been surging deep in his soul three months ago.
Finally, at this moment, some kind of shackles were broken through Li Ting's laughter.
The power given to him by Bai Wuchang was slowly catalyzing, and he was different from other ghosts. His lips kept moving, which made Li Ting smile slightly and look at him nervously.
As a delusional ghost, Yan An has always been expressionless. Why is he like this now? Is he trying to speak?
Yan An's lips trembled for a long time, pulling stiffly, as if he wanted to make a congratulatory mouth shape, but his tongue had long forgotten how to move, and he had forgotten how to open his mouth.
Corpses cannot speak, and neither can ghosts.
Unless he becomes a living ghost or a lonely ghost.
Yan An's lips trembled for a long time and opened slightly, but he still couldn't make the mouth shape of "congratulations", but a paranoid look flashed in his dark eyes. Although he still couldn't speak, he showed
Got a laugh.
The corners of the mouth on both sides were pulled up stiffly, as if there were hooks pulling upwards.
To be honest, it's scary.
But Li Ting didn't show any unnaturalness. As if he heard Yan An's "congratulations", he patted the other person's shoulder naturally as he did in his previous life.
…
Li Ting led two people and one ghost out of his retreat room. He was dressed in a low-key gray robe, his silver-white bag was hidden by the outer robe, and a small grass cage was pinned to his waist, looming.
His sharpness is restrained and his demeanor is calm.
When he arrived at the agreed-upon thatched cottage, he found that everyone else had finished repairing the work and was gathering inside.
Ye Ming originally had a smile on his face, but it froze when he felt his cultivation.
"Brother Li, what is your cultivation level?" he asked with luck in mind.
Li Ting didn't speak, but someone answered for him.
Feng Yu's magic power passed by and verified Ye Ming's guess, "Yun Ling Peak."
"The peak of Yunyun Yunling?"
Ye Ming was no longer calm.
"Yes." Li Ting nodded, confirming everyone's detection.
Feng Yu and Yun Shu both had strange looks in their eyes, but Tang Yuan's expression was as calm as ever.
Only Ye Ming couldn't accept it, and he was in a daze when he was on the way. He had become the lowest in cultivation again, and was at the bottom again. The pressure was so great.
…
A few people walked eastward, and the mountain roads gradually became more numerous. Many times they could not go eastward in a straight line. They had to walk southward and northward for several days.
Just walking and stopping like this, it took another month before the wind and rain stopped in a mountainous area.
The woman in a fur coat looked up at the rolling mountains, with obvious solemnity and entanglement in her expression.
"We've arrived at Wushan." Feng Yu said.
Ye Ming looked up at the gray mountains shrouded in mist and asked, "Do you want to go into the mountains?"
"The foggy mountains are continuous. They were the natural barrier of the fairyland more than ten years ago. Later, ghosts gathered. It is not easy to walk. It would be safer if we go around from the north, but it will take half a year."
The sound of wind and rain was a bit difficult. After passing the Wushan Mountains, there was still half the journey, which was no easier than before. If we delayed for half a year, we didn't know whether the remaining time would be enough.
"How long does it take to cross the Wushan Mountain?" Li Ting asked.
"If it goes well, it will take about a month. If it doesn't go well, he will die."
"Let's talk about the situation inside first."
Half a year is not a short time, but there is no absolutely safe place in Beizhou, and taking a long detour does not mean it is absolutely safe, and they cannot choose to avoid danger every time.
If the danger in Wushan was within the tolerance of their group, Li Ting would still want to take this route.
Yun Shu looked around and said doubtfully: "I see there are people and houses over there. I have been in Beizhou for so long and I have hardly seen anyone."
Feng Yu glanced in the direction she pointed, then compared it with the map, and said: "I have received news that Wushan is in a semi-blocked state. There are many large and small ghost realms inside, and the yin energy is strong, so there are fewer ghosts around.
Many people have cleaned up these little ghosts again, so it is relatively safe.
Therefore, there are some wandering cultivators on the east and west sides of Wushan Mountain.
People who die in Beizhou will become ghosts, so in order not to cause trouble for themselves, people will not easily make enemies. These people live here in peace. "
"This can be regarded as being blessed by a ghost." Ye Ming said strangely.
"This doesn't count." Feng Yu shook his head seriously, "It should be said that it benefited from the mountain sealing formation left by humans themselves."
Ye Ming nodded, indicating that he was taught.
"Let's go over there and make some repairs, and I'll tell you about the situation in Wushan." Feng Yu said, which was a reply to Li Ting's previous words.
Li Ting looked at the figure in the distance, frowned and said, "Wait a minute, let me cover up Qi Qing and Yan An."
Although there are not many people there, there are some here and there, and people in Beizhou have their own ways of identifying ghosts. The monks almost always have a few ghost-breaking mirrors, so it will be very troublesome to explain.
Naturally, the others had no objections, so Li Ting first asked Fun Fun to use his Jigui ability to transform into a little girl, just like they did when they were in Xizhou Zhengling Sect.
Then he took out a black robe and put it on Yan An, and asked him to hold it up with ghost energy, put on his hat, and then nodded to the others.
After everything was settled, the group of people walked towards those houses together. Apart from the few people, Beizhou had a lot of everything left. There were more ghosts than people, and there were more abandoned houses than people, so they didn't have to worry about a place to stay.
But just halfway through, they felt a wave of malicious eyes.
We are all monks and are extremely sensitive to all kinds of gazes. The gaze was not concealed. In an instant, everyone looked towards that gaze.
They were four strangers, three men and one woman. One of the men was holding something like a picture in his hand.
I don't know him. Li Ting felt surprised and didn't understand why four strangers looked at him like this.
He turned to look at the others, wanting to ask who his enemy was, but he met several eyes with the same confusion.
I understand, they don’t know either.
So what happened to these people?
Li Ting was confused, but found that someone glared at him, and then looked at the picture on the hand of the person next to him, as if he was confirming something.
His heart moved and he realized what was going on. This chapter has been completed!