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Lintian was very strange in his heart, and his pores stood up.
A guy with more than his origin, who is on the top of the mysterious holy tree, sends out an invitation to say that he is predestined with himself, which itself seems inconceivable.
"Alas, the years are long and the loneliness is like snow. It's not easy to meet each other. Why should we just leave? I just want to talk to you. "
The clear and gentle voice was full of emotion.
Then, Lintian found that an invisible force enveloped him. In a moment, he brought himself to the Holy tree!
An ice flower was in full bloom, and it was like a dream. Lintian watched himself sitting on the crystal tree trunk on one side of the ice flower. From beginning to end, he couldn't control and resist.
"Friend, you It's a bit hard for people. How can it be called fate? "
Lintian swallowed hard, and his scalp felt numb. Fortunately, he didn't notice the danger at the moment.
Even, sitting on the Holy tree, his whole body was bathed in the holy glow of ice, which made him lazy and comfortable.
"The law of fate is illusory and empty. It's good to follow one's heart and desire. If you are obsessed with it, you will fall into the inferior position and collide with me."
When the clear and gentle voice sounded, Lintian saw that in a blooming ice flower beside him, there was a futon made of ice jade, and a golden cicada was lying on it, with a calm and peaceful manner.
The cicada is only the size of a baby's palm, with soft golden light all over its body. Its eyes are clear and clear, which seems to reflect the secret of the heart.
It was very holy. It was just a cicada. It gave Lintian a kind of noble and carefree aura.
All of a sudden, Lintian's eyes widened. He never thought that there was a golden cicada on the snow tree besides a white Cicada!
Is
Is this a terrible creature who has set foot in the holy way?
Lintian's heart trembled.
"Is the word terrible? I don't think so. It's just a door on the road. You can't see through the mystery outside the door, so you have fear in your heart. You'll find that one day when you open the door and go in, it's just so. "
Suddenly, the cicada made a sound again, which seemed to break Lintian's mind. The sound had a calming power.
"But so?" Lintian had an absurd feeling that, holy way, since ancient times, many practitioners had no chance to set foot in it, they could only look up to it.
But now in the mouth of the golden cicada, it seems very casual and ordinary.
"Yes, that's all."
Jin Chan said, "I have a vision for a long time. One day, all living creatures in this world can become saints and be free from the suffering of birth, aging and death."
Lintian was surprised. What a big voice!
Is everything holy?
Since ancient times, who dares to utter such lies?
"Did it scare you? It doesn't matter. It's up to me to believe it or not. " The cicada is very gentle.
Lintian was a little calm in his heart and said, "really just chatting?"
"Yes, chat."
The cicada said, "do you know that before ancient times, the creatures in the world began to wake up to Huigen, what were they doing when they first knew this world?"
"For what?" Lintian couldn't help asking. He had never thought of such a question.
"Chat."
Jinchan gave an answer that made Lintian almost speechless.
But soon, the cicada explained, "chatting, chatting naturally is a matter of heaven. At that time, the world was like chaos. Everything presented an ancient and primitive appearance. The existence of heaven was like the incarnation of the road. It was too high to touch and too far to reach. If you want to embark on the road of practice, you must understand and explore it. "
"At that time, the first thing for practitioners to get together was to chat, to talk about their knowledge and understanding of heaven, and to exchange experiences with each other. As a result, over time, the path of practice was explored step by step."
"It's this kind of chat."
Lin xunruo thought about it. Hearing the explanation of "chatting", he had a refreshing feeling.
"When you step on the path, learn to talk." The cicada suddenly said, "but at that time, you were chatting with all living beings. Preaching, imparting, or enlightening, were all about the path of the holy way you were pursuing..."
"What's so particular about sanctification?" Lintian was surprised, and he was attracted unconsciously.
The holy way, even the king of the realm of life and death, can not peep into its mystery, because such a realm is too lofty. It is said that it can live with the eternal and shine with the sun and the moon.
Now, it was a rare learning opportunity for Lintian to learn something about the holy way from the mysterious golden cicada.
"It's not hard to be a saint, but it's not easy to be a saint. There are great mysteries hidden in it. You just need to know that there are many so-called saints in this world. They just have their own appearance. They still follow the old way in the past. Their achievements are doomed to be limited, and they are only pseudo saints at best.""The true saint must open up an unprecedented road by himself."
What the cicada said made Lintian's heart beat. Was there any difference between truth and falsehood?
"The sage without holiness is the true saint, and the way without Tao is the main road. It's better to forget things than to worry about things."
The cicada suddenly murmured, as if thinking of something.
Lintian was also stunned. The holy way was too far away for him. Even if he heard some secrets about the holy way, in fact, it didn't touch him very much.
Lintian was just thinking that today's "chat" was really special, even absurd and strange.
The vast and dangerous mulberry forest is filled with blood mist. On the sky, two terrible creatures who have set foot on the holy way are fighting fiercely and earth shaking.
On the earth, he sat on the top of the sacred tree of ice and snow, chatting with a golden cicada lying on the ice flower Futon.
The atmosphere is really strange.
By the way, there is also a near holy fruit!
Then Lintian suddenly realized that the fruit, which was as bright as snow and sun, was not far from his head.
It is only the size of a fist. It is carved like white ice and snow. It is filled with resplendent holy brilliance and falls out thousands of wisps of dreamlike rays.
The fragrance is clear, and it seems that it can be immersed in the depths of the soul.
Indistinctly, there are also mysterious visions flashing around the fruit, looming, there are also wisps of sounds of nature in the echo.
Lintian was in a trance. He felt that he was bathed in the warm light. His mind was empty and he had no idea.
Hualala ~ ~
his Qi and blood, spiritual power, essence and spirit all run independently. He is lively and mellow, and his cave roars and sprays Shenxia.
At this moment, Lintian forgot everything.
Forget the world-wide duel in the sky, forget that there is a mysterious golden cicada nearby, and forget to be alert and guard
He is in a wonderful state at the moment, like feeling in the road, and like entering a trance state of mindlessness and thoughtlessness. His mind is empty inside and outside.
……
I don't know when, the battle on the sky came to an end, and peace was restored. Even so, the strong people who were dormant in various areas of mulberry forest were still scared.
This holy duel was so terrible that the kings of life and death were scared.
Who wins and who loses?
No one knows.
Who are the two saints at war?
No one can see clearly either.
Because of this, after the war, the vast mulberry forest became more mysterious and dangerous.
"Why not kill him?"
The white cicada appeared in the snow tree and saw Lintian sitting in the sunshine. A pair of pupils suddenly flashed a killing machine.
The cicada's clear eyes looked at Lintian and said: "it's not easy to wake up once. It's just the fate to meet such an interesting young man. I didn't mean to kill him in my heart. How can I take his life?"
"Interesting?"
White cicada disdains, "it's just a young man in the cave. Since ancient times, he is not the only one who has stepped on the road to the top. Although Wu Di Ling Gong and Bi Luo's arrow were acquired by this son, these treasures have already lost their original power. Is that interesting? "
"You don't understand."
The cicada shook his head, "what you see are appearances. There are more interesting places in him."
"Oh? Or I'll kill it, break its body and find out what it is? " The cicada chuckled.
The cicada said slowly, "if you do this, I will take this Shengyuan fruit and rebuild its body."
"You dare!" The white cicada's voice suddenly became cold.
"Do you think there's something in the world I don't dare to do? Don't forget that the reason why I chose to be silent at that time was just to wait for an opportunity to prove an idea in my heart. As for shengyuanguo, it's just a dispensable thing for me, only you care so much. "
The cicada's voice is still gentle and calm.
But the cicada was silent for a long time before he said, "what do you want to do?"
"I'd like to see what the holy way of this young man is like."
The cicada replied casually, "it's like planting a seed. I just want to see what kind of flowers it can produce."
"At the end of the day, you still believe in the so-called hope, telling you that there is no path you fantasize about."
White cicada laughs, voice is cold, "if not believe, wait and see!"
"Wait and see."
The golden cicada is as calm as ever.
……
When the night faded, Lintian woke up. He was stunned, and then he was shocked!
The Holy tree of ice and snow is gone. He is sitting on a stone now, surrounded by blood mist, as if all he experienced last night was just a dream."This..."
Lintian suddenly got up and looked around. He really disappeared. Even the golden cicada disappeared, as if it had never existed.
"No, it's not a dream!"
Lintian soon found that his whole body was like a new one. Every inch of his skin was filled with a great vitality. The spiritual power in his body was like a boiling ocean, strong and abundant, and the strong power would dye a layer of sacred breath in his body.
And the cultivation has reached the perfect state in the cave!
A night of meditation is like Nirvana!
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Lintian was very strange in his heart, and his pores stood up.
A guy with more than his origin, who is on the top of the mysterious holy tree, sends out an invitation to say that he is predestined with himself, which itself seems inconceivable.
"Alas, the years are long and the loneliness is like snow. It's not easy to meet each other. Why should we just leave? I just want to talk to you. "
The clear and gentle voice was full of emotion.
Then, Lintian found that an invisible force enveloped him. In a moment, he brought himself to the Holy tree!
An ice flower was in full bloom, and it was like a dream. Lintian watched himself sitting on the crystal tree trunk on one side of the ice flower. From beginning to end, he couldn't control and resist.
"Friend, you It's a bit hard for people. How can it be called fate? "
Lintian swallowed hard, and his scalp felt numb. Fortunately, he didn't notice the danger at the moment.
Even, sitting on the Holy tree, his whole body was bathed in the holy glow of ice, which made him lazy and comfortable.
"The law of fate is illusory and empty. It's good to follow one's heart and desire. If you are obsessed with it, you will fall into the inferior position and collide with me."
When the clear and gentle voice sounded, Lintian saw that in a blooming ice flower beside him, there was a futon made of ice jade, and a golden cicada was lying on it, with a calm and peaceful manner.
The cicada is only the size of a baby's palm, with soft golden light all over its body. Its eyes are clear and clear, which seems to reflect the secret of the heart.
It was very holy. It was just a cicada. It gave Lintian a kind of noble and carefree aura.
All of a sudden, Lintian's eyes widened. He never thought that there was a golden cicada on the snow tree besides a white Cicada!
Is
Is this a terrible creature who has set foot in the holy way?
Lintian's heart trembled.
"Is the word terrible? I don't think so. It's just a door on the road. You can't see through the mystery outside the door, so you have fear in your heart. You'll find that one day when you open the door and go in, it's just so. "
Suddenly, the cicada made a sound again, which seemed to break Lintian's mind. The sound had a calming power.
"But so?" Lintian had an absurd feeling that, holy way, since ancient times, many practitioners had no chance to set foot in it, they could only look up to it.
But now in the mouth of the golden cicada, it seems very casual and ordinary.
"Yes, that's all."
Jin Chan said, "I have a vision for a long time. One day, all living creatures in this world can become saints and be free from the suffering of birth, aging and death."
Lintian was surprised. What a big voice!
Is everything holy?
Since ancient times, who dares to utter such lies?
"Did it scare you? It doesn't matter. It's up to me to believe it or not. " The cicada is very gentle.
Lintian was a little calm in his heart and said, "really just chatting?"
"Yes, chat."
The cicada said, "do you know that before ancient times, the creatures in the world began to wake up to Huigen, what were they doing when they first knew this world?"
"For what?" Lintian couldn't help asking. He had never thought of such a question.
"Chat."
Jinchan gave an answer that made Lintian almost speechless.
But soon, the cicada explained, "chatting, chatting naturally is a matter of heaven. At that time, the world was like chaos. Everything presented an ancient and primitive appearance. The existence of heaven was like the incarnation of the road. It was too high to touch and too far to reach. If you want to embark on the road of practice, you must understand and explore it. "
"At that time, the first thing for practitioners to get together was to chat, to talk about their knowledge and understanding of heaven, and to exchange experiences with each other. As a result, over time, the path of practice was explored step by step."
"It's this kind of chat."
Lin xunruo thought about it. Hearing the explanation of "chatting", he had a refreshing feeling.
"When you step on the path, learn to talk." The cicada suddenly said, "but at that time, you were chatting with all living beings. Preaching, imparting, or enlightening, were all about the path of the holy way you were pursuing..."
"What's so particular about sanctification?" Lintian was surprised, and he was attracted unconsciously.
The holy way, even the king of the realm of life and death, can not peep into its mystery, because such a realm is too lofty. It is said that it can live with the eternal and shine with the sun and the moon.
Now, it was a rare learning opportunity for Lintian to learn something about the holy way from the mysterious golden cicada.
"It's not hard to be a saint, but it's not easy to be a saint. There are great mysteries hidden in it. You just need to know that there are many so-called saints in this world. They just have their own appearance. They still follow the old way in the past. Their achievements are doomed to be limited, and they are only pseudo saints at best.""The true saint must open up an unprecedented road by himself."
What the cicada said made Lintian's heart beat. Was there any difference between truth and falsehood?
"The sage without holiness is the true saint, and the way without Tao is the main road. It's better to forget things than to worry about things."
The cicada suddenly murmured, as if thinking of something.
Lintian was also stunned. The holy way was too far away for him. Even if he heard some secrets about the holy way, in fact, it didn't touch him very much.
Lintian was just thinking that today's "chat" was really special, even absurd and strange.
The vast and dangerous mulberry forest is filled with blood mist. On the sky, two terrible creatures who have set foot on the holy way are fighting fiercely and earth shaking.
On the earth, he sat on the top of the sacred tree of ice and snow, chatting with a golden cicada lying on the ice flower Futon.
The atmosphere is really strange.
By the way, there is also a near holy fruit!
Then Lintian suddenly realized that the fruit, which was as bright as snow and sun, was not far from his head.
It is only the size of a fist. It is carved like white ice and snow. It is filled with resplendent holy brilliance and falls out thousands of wisps of dreamlike rays.
The fragrance is clear, and it seems that it can be immersed in the depths of the soul.
Indistinctly, there are also mysterious visions flashing around the fruit, looming, there are also wisps of sounds of nature in the echo.
Lintian was in a trance. He felt that he was bathed in the warm light. His mind was empty and he had no idea.
Hualala ~ ~
his Qi and blood, spiritual power, essence and spirit all run independently. He is lively and mellow, and his cave roars and sprays Shenxia.
At this moment, Lintian forgot everything.
Forget the world-wide duel in the sky, forget that there is a mysterious golden cicada nearby, and forget to be alert and guard
He is in a wonderful state at the moment, like feeling in the road, and like entering a trance state of mindlessness and thoughtlessness. His mind is empty inside and outside.
……
I don't know when, the battle on the sky came to an end, and peace was restored. Even so, the strong people who were dormant in various areas of mulberry forest were still scared.
This holy duel was so terrible that the kings of life and death were scared.
Who wins and who loses?
No one knows.
Who are the two saints at war?
No one can see clearly either.
Because of this, after the war, the vast mulberry forest became more mysterious and dangerous.
"Why not kill him?"
The white cicada appeared in the snow tree and saw Lintian sitting in the sunshine. A pair of pupils suddenly flashed a killing machine.
The cicada's clear eyes looked at Lintian and said: "it's not easy to wake up once. It's just the fate to meet such an interesting young man. I didn't mean to kill him in my heart. How can I take his life?"
"Interesting?"
White cicada disdains, "it's just a young man in the cave. Since ancient times, he is not the only one who has stepped on the road to the top. Although Wu Di Ling Gong and Bi Luo's arrow were acquired by this son, these treasures have already lost their original power. Is that interesting? "
"You don't understand."
The cicada shook his head, "what you see are appearances. There are more interesting places in him."
"Oh? Or I'll kill it, break its body and find out what it is? " The cicada chuckled.
The cicada said slowly, "if you do this, I will take this Shengyuan fruit and rebuild its body."
"You dare!" The white cicada's voice suddenly became cold.
"Do you think there's something in the world I don't dare to do? Don't forget that the reason why I chose to be silent at that time was just to wait for an opportunity to prove an idea in my heart. As for shengyuanguo, it's just a dispensable thing for me, only you care so much. "
The cicada's voice is still gentle and calm.
But the cicada was silent for a long time before he said, "what do you want to do?"
"I'd like to see what the holy way of this young man is like."
The cicada replied casually, "it's like planting a seed. I just want to see what kind of flowers it can produce."
"At the end of the day, you still believe in the so-called hope, telling you that there is no path you fantasize about."
White cicada laughs, voice is cold, "if not believe, wait and see!"
"Wait and see."
The golden cicada is as calm as ever.
……
When the night faded, Lintian woke up. He was stunned, and then he was shocked!
The Holy tree of ice and snow is gone. He is sitting on a stone now, surrounded by blood mist, as if all he experienced last night was just a dream."This..."
Lintian suddenly got up and looked around. He really disappeared. Even the golden cicada disappeared, as if it had never existed.
"No, it's not a dream!"
Lintian soon found that his whole body was like a new one. Every inch of his skin was filled with a great vitality. The spiritual power in his body was like a boiling ocean, strong and abundant, and the strong power would dye a layer of sacred breath in his body.
And the cultivation has reached the perfect state in the cave!
A night of meditation is like Nirvana!
Please visit our collection website to read the latest novels
Lintian was very strange in his heart, and his pores stood up. A guy with more than his origin, who is on the top of the mysterious holy tree, sends out an invitation to say that he is predestined with himself, which itself seems inconceivable. "Alas, the years are long and the loneliness is like snow. It's not easy to meet each other. Why should we just leave? I just want to talk to you. " The clear and gentle voice was full of emotion. Then, Lintian found that an invisible force enveloped him. In a moment, he brought himself to the Holy tree! An ice flower was in full bloom, and it was like a dream. Lintian watched himself sitting on the crystal tree trunk on one side of the ice flower. From beginning to end, he couldn't control and resist. "Friend, you It's a bit hard for people. How can it be called fate? " Lintian swallowed hard, and his scalp felt numb. Fortunately, he didn't notice the danger at the moment. Even, sitting on the Holy tree, his whole body was bathed in the holy glow of ice, which made him lazy and comfortable. "The law of fate is illusory and empty. It's good to follow one's heart and desire. If you are obsessed with it, you will fall into the inferior position and collide with me." When the clear and gentle voice sounded, Lintian saw that in a blooming ice flower beside him, there was a futon made of ice jade, and a golden cicada was lying on it, with a calm and peaceful manner. The cicada is only the size of a baby's palm, with soft golden light all over its body. Its eyes are clear and clear, which seems to reflect the secret of the heart. It was very holy. It was just a cicada. It gave Lintian a kind of noble and carefree aura. All of a sudden, Lintian's eyes widened. He never thought that there was a golden cicada on the snow tree besides a white Cicada! Is Is this a terrible creature who has set foot in the holy way? Lintian's heart trembled. "Is the word terrible? I don't think so. It's just a door on the road. You can't see through the mystery outside the door, so you have fear in your heart. You'll find that one day when you open the door and go in, it's just so. " Suddenly, the cicada made a sound again, which seemed to break Lintian's mind. The sound had a calming power. "But so?" Lintian had an absurd feeling that, holy way, since ancient times, many practitioners had no chance to set foot in it, they could only look up to it. But now in the mouth of the golden cicada, it seems very casual and ordinary. "Yes, that's all." Jin Chan said, "I have a vision for a long time. One day, all living creatures in this world can become saints and be free from the suffering of birth, aging and death." Lintian was surprised. What a big voice! Is everything holy? Since ancient times, who dares to utter such lies? "Did it scare you? It doesn't matter. It's up to me to believe it or not. " The cicada is very gentle. Lintian was a little calm in his heart and said, "really just chatting?" "Yes, chat." The cicada said, "do you know that before ancient times, the creatures in the world began to wake up to Huigen, what were they doing when they first knew this world?" "For what?" Lintian couldn't help asking. He had never thought of such a question. "Chat." Jinchan gave an answer that made Lintian almost speechless. But soon, the cicada explained, "chatting, chatting naturally is a matter of heaven. At that time, the world was like chaos. Everything presented an ancient and primitive appearance. The existence of heaven was like the incarnation of the road. It was too high to touch and too far to reach. If you want to embark on the road of practice, you must understand and explore it. " "At that time, the first thing for practitioners to get together was to chat, to talk about their knowledge and understanding of heaven, and to exchange experiences with each other. As a result, over time, the path of practice was explored step by step." "It's this kind of chat." Lin xunruo thought about it. Hearing the explanation of "chatting", he had a refreshing feeling. "When you step on the path, learn to talk." The cicada suddenly said, "but at that time, you were chatting with all living beings. Preaching, imparting, or enlightening, were all about the path of the holy way you were pursuing..." "What's so particular about sanctification?" Lintian was surprised, and he was attracted unconsciously. The holy way, even the king of the realm of life and death, can not peep into its mystery, because such a realm is too lofty. It is said that it can live with the eternal and shine with the sun and the moon. Now, it was a rare learning opportunity for Lintian to learn something about the holy way from the mysterious golden cicada. "It's not hard to be a saint, but it's not easy to be a saint. There are great mysteries hidden in it. You just need to know that there are many so-called saints in this world. They just have their own appearance. They still follow the old way in the past. Their achievements are doomed to be limited, and they are only pseudo saints at best.""The true saint must open up an unprecedented road by himself." What the cicada said made Lintian's heart beat. Was there any difference between truth and falsehood? "The sage without holiness is the true saint, and the way without Tao is the main road. It's better to forget things than to worry about things." The cicada suddenly murmured, as if thinking of something. Lintian was also stunned. The holy way was too far away for him. Even if he heard some secrets about the holy way, in fact, it didn't touch him very much. Lintian was just thinking that today's "chat" was really special, even absurd and strange. The vast and dangerous mulberry forest is filled with blood mist. On the sky, two terrible creatures who have set foot on the holy way are fighting fiercely and earth shaking. On the earth, he sat on the top of the sacred tree of ice and snow, chatting with a golden cicada lying on the ice flower Futon. The atmosphere is really strange. By the way, there is also a near holy fruit! Then Lintian suddenly realized that the fruit, which was as bright as snow and sun, was not far from his head. It is only the size of a fist. It is carved like white ice and snow. It is filled with resplendent holy brilliance and falls out thousands of wisps of dreamlike rays. The fragrance is clear, and it seems that it can be immersed in the depths of the soul. Indistinctly, there are also mysterious visions flashing around the fruit, looming, there are also wisps of sounds of nature in the echo. Lintian was in a trance. He felt that he was bathed in the warm light. His mind was empty and he had no idea. Hualala ~ ~ his Qi and blood, spiritual power, essence and spirit all run independently. He is lively and mellow, and his cave roars and sprays Shenxia. At this moment, Lintian forgot everything. Forget the world-wide duel in the sky, forget that there is a mysterious golden cicada nearby, and forget to be alert and guard He is in a wonderful state at the moment, like feeling in the road, and like entering a trance state of mindlessness and thoughtlessness. His mind is empty inside and outside. I don't know when, the battle on the sky came to an end, and peace was restored. Even so, the strong people who were dormant in various areas of mulberry forest were still scared. This holy duel was so terrible that the kings of life and death were scared. Who wins and who loses? No one knows. Who are the two saints at war? No one can see clearly either. Because of this, after the war, the vast mulberry forest became more mysterious and dangerous. "Why not kill him?" The white cicada appeared in the snow tree and saw Lintian sitting in the sunshine. A pair of pupils suddenly flashed a killing machine. The cicada's clear eyes looked at Lintian and said: "it's not easy to wake up once. It's just the fate to meet such an interesting young man. I didn't mean to kill him in my heart. How can I take his life?" "Interesting?" White cicada disdains, "it's just a young man in the cave. Since ancient times, he is not the only one who has stepped on the road to the top. Although Wu Di Ling Gong and Bi Luo's arrow were acquired by this son, these treasures have already lost their original power. Is that interesting? " "You don't understand." The cicada shook his head, "what you see are appearances. There are more interesting places in him." "Oh? Or I'll kill it, break its body and find out what it is? " The cicada chuckled. The cicada said slowly, "if you do this, I will take this Shengyuan fruit and rebuild its body." "You dare!" The white cicada's voice suddenly became cold. "Do you think there's something in the world I don't dare to do? Don't forget that the reason why I chose to be silent at that time was just to wait for an opportunity to prove an idea in my heart. As for shengyuanguo, it's just a dispensable thing for me, only you care so much. " The cicada's voice is still gentle and calm. But the cicada was silent for a long time before he said, "what do you want to do?" "I'd like to see what the holy way of this young man is like." The cicada replied casually, "it's like planting a seed. I just want to see what kind of flowers it can produce." "At the end of the day, you still believe in the so-called hope, telling you that there is no path you fantasize about." White cicada laughs, voice is cold, "if not believe, wait and see!" "Wait and see." The golden cicada is as calm as ever. When the night faded, Lintian woke up. He was stunned, and then he was shocked! The Holy tree of ice and snow is gone. He is sitting on a stone now, surrounded by blood mist, as if all he experienced last night was just a dream."This..." Lintian suddenly got up and looked around. He really disappeared. Even the golden cicada disappeared, as if it had never existed. "No, it's not a dream!" Lintian soon found that his whole body was like a new one. Every inch of his skin was filled with a great vitality. The spiritual power in his body was like a boiling ocean, strong and abundant, and the strong power would dye a layer of sacred breath in his body. And the cultivation has reached the perfect state in the cave! A night of meditation is like Nirvana! Please visit our collection website to read the latest novels
