As the cold ends and spring comes, autumn ends and summer passes. In the far north of the Pure Land Sect, among the steep and towering mountains, it is another year of yellow flowers covering the ground and the spring breeze blowing warmly.
Among the undulating mountains, there is a protruding rock on the mountainside, and a bald eagle is looking strangely at a cave in front of it.
In its memory, starting from a certain day more than a year ago, every time it passed by for hunting, it could no longer enter and rest at will as before.
Although the scene in the cave in front of it remains the same, and it can see everything in the cave from the outside, and it is no different from what it has seen for many years, it just cannot enter.
Whenever the bald eagle attempts to step in, the cave that is so close seems to be separated by the ends of the earth in an instant. No matter how it keeps walking forward, the cave is right there. It will never be within reach.
This bald eagle is already a mid-level first-order monster, its intelligence has been developed, and it can be regarded as a top predator within thousands of miles, but there are still many things that it needs. What is unimaginable is also what it cannot understand now.
Today's clear sky is a rare good weather here in several months. After the Bald Eagle inspected its territory, it thought of this strange place in its own territory.
When you are in a good mood, unwillingness will naturally arise. Anyone who cares most about such a strange thing in the territory will always feel like a stick in their throats.
Under all kinds of emotions, the Bald Eagle naturally wanted to come over and explore. In its inherited memory, some abnormal phenomena may be caused by some kind of rare treasure from heaven and earth. Abnormalities will inevitably occur. There is a "demon", well, it is actually a demon itself.
The bald eagle has been standing at the entrance of the cave for half an hour. This time it is very patient. It often thinks for a long time before taking a serious step in a certain direction.
But until now, it feels like it is still standing in the same place. This kind of blow has happened to it many times. Therefore, this time it did not bring him too much frustration, but rather excitement. It has a strong desire to win.
However, just when the bald eagle was about to continue testing, the cave scene in front of him, which was originally normal, suddenly began to deform like a landscape painting, and then began to shake. It twisted in waves.
What followed was an aura that made the white-headed eagle feel weak all over. This aura that changed the color of the world came to this area without any warning before. Between heaven and earth, the originally clear sky turned gray.
It was a force that made the bald eagle unable to resist. It was a force that could easily determine its life or death. The bald eagle felt as if it had returned to the place decades ago in an instant. That day.
That was a day that it did not want to remember until its death. When its parents went out to look for food, it barely fluttered its wings.I want to walk to the large platform and learn to fly.
However, when it just left the nest on the top of the mountain, it saw a pair of bloodthirsty and cruel eyes. At that moment, its blood immediately froze under that gaze. Its nature made it ignorant. Know that death is coming.
Every time he thinks about how he was unable to resist, this bald eagle will be glad that his father came in time, but this picture has been growing with it, and it can't get rid of it.
Even though it is now a top predator, it often wakes up from dreams in the middle of the night, making it tremble all over and hide in its large nest. The coldness inside.
It doesn’t want to think of that thing, let alone being so weak and powerless.
But now, it felt the power to decide its life or death in an instant, and the bald eagle roared unwillingly.
But the next moment it found out that its voice was so hoarse, and its body had already been uncontrollably limp into a pile of mud, as if there was a supreme king looking down coldly from above. It ignores its life and everything about it.
If the level of this bald eagle were two or more levels higher, you might understand that this is suppression from the bloodline and has nothing to do with anything else.
At the same time, this thousand-foot-high mountain also made a rustling sound. As the mountain shook, many rocks rolled down, and as the rocks rolled down, the speed became faster and faster. Soon, the amount of falling gravel became more and more, causing a series of rumbling and reverberating sounds among the high mountains.
In the cave, Li Yan calmly looked at his slowly loosened fist.
The green shirt on his body has long turned into a gray shirt and robe, and his hair is covered with dust. As he exhales, a wave of air spreads out from his body. , all the dust on his body was shaken away in an instant.
Just now, he had just woken up from practice. He felt like he was filled with infinite power, so he subconsciously just clenched a fist with one hand.
But as he started clenching his fist, the whole mountain began to shake. And as he clenched his fist tighter and tighter, the mountain seemed to be unable to withstand the grip of an invisible force. It was squeezed so tightly that it was about to explode.
At this time, Li Yan was conscious. He slowly relaxed his palms in time, and the mountain outside him slowly stopped shaking.
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Li Yan looked at his palms in disbelief, then closed his eyes again, silently feeling the power of his body still, like a dormant ancient ferocious beast, just like that, it passed After a long time, Li Yan slowly opened his eyes again.
"It has been almost a year and a half, and my body's ability to withstand the essence and blood has reached its limit, and I can no longer continue practicing."
Li Yan looked at a bloody river suspended in mid-air in front of him and shook his head gently, but then his eyes flickered for a few times before he nodded with satisfaction.
He shook his head because he felt helpless because of the hardships he had suffered over the past year. At the same time, he felt regretful that he could no longer absorb the essence and blood of the "Immortal Underworld Wind".
Thinking that starting from today, at least for a long time, he will not have to suffer the pain of Shura purgatory every day, even a person as determined as Li Yan still feels lazy and happy.
Now when he thinks of the pain he went through refining the essence and blood of "Immortal Phoenix" every day, Li Yan still feels palpitations. A person is in bone-peeling cramps every day. Sometimes he even thinks about giving up, or even It is the terrifying thought of death and liberation.
But Li Yan persisted in the end. From the first moment when his body was shaking like chaff, to the last moment when his body kept shaking, it seemed that Li Yan was used to it, but in fact it was just his. It’s just that concentration and perseverance are getting stronger and stronger. No one can get used to the pain coming from the depths of the soul.
"My cultivation level is still too low. This 'Immortal Phoenix' is definitely not as simple as the Nascent Soul or the Divine Transformation stage. If there is no mysterious blood river, it doesn't need to be refined. It only needs to be refined." Take out the Blood River, and the coercion emanating from the essence and blood will instantly wipe out my body."
Li Yan was filled with emotions. If the Blood River didn't exist, even if he didn't. He can turn silver paper into essence and blood through other methods, but the moment the essence and blood is formed, it is the time for him to completely disappear from this world.
Now Li Yan can also vaguely guess that even with the help of Laojun Peak's alchemy earth fire, and even the fire of Nascent Soul, it may not have any effect on the silver paper.
Looking at the silver water droplets floating in the blood river, 90% of the silver water droplets were still there, Li Yan could only sigh at the shallowness of his cultivation.
He experienced the pain of Shura's sea of blood, and suffered like this day and night for a year and a half. He only tasted and refined this drop of "Immortal Phoenix" essence and blood. It's about 100 yuan, not to mention the other two pieces of silver paper, and it can only lie in the "soil spots".
Today, Li Yan finally couldn't swallow any more, even if it was just a trace of essence and blood, his body had reached the limit of capacity.
If he continues to try to devour it, his proud body may explode into a ball of blood mist with a "boom" in the next moment.
After Li Yan thought for a while, he stretched out his hand and collected the blood river in front of him into the soil spots. The soil spots were his spatial world. If he didn't want others to take the things he stored, To the extent that even monsters like the Snow Mosquito King that have lived there for a long time may not be discovered in their lifetime. Even if they can be discovered, they cannot be taken out under the rules.
Immediately, Li Yan slowly closed his eyes again. He still had a lot of realizations that needed to be meditated on. Although Li Yan only swallowed 10% of the blood essence of the "Immortal Phoenix" in the end, it still gave him a lot of insights. The benefits he brings are huge.
First of all, Li Yan's cultivation is still a fake elixir, and the spiritual power in his body is even less than half of before. These pushing spiritual powers have been compressed into a more solid form. Water exists.
Now every drop of spiritual power water contains the sum of the previous several strands of spiritual power. With this kind of cultivation, if the same spell is cast as before, the power it bursts out will be at least three times higher. to about 40%.
Secondly, what Li Yan felt more was the powerful physical power brought to him after swallowing the essence and blood of the "Immortal Phoenix". He just clenched his fists, but it was as if he was exerting all his strength. It's like a powerful magic spell.
With these improvements, Li Yan now wants to take the opportunity to understand these insights. If these insights are left for a long time, the feeling will slowly fade away, and meditation will be fruitless. , this is what the Taoists call "entering into concentration and doing nothing", looking for the faintest hint of enlightenment.
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Outside the cave, the white-headed eagle had already started flying after Li Yan loosened his fist. As soon as the terrifying pressure disappeared, it seemed to be flying. He fled without a trace, and since then, no other monster within the original radius of thousands of miles has seen this white-headed eagle soaring between heaven and earth.
Three days later, on the mountainside that frightened the bald eagle, a green figure quietly flew out. After briefly identifying the direction, it rushed towards the south.
Li Yan, who was speeding, felt the strong wind blowing towards him. Li Yan chuckled, and his body just swayed, and he appeared hundreds of feet away.
After a stick of incense, when Li Yan's figure appeared under another sky like a ghost, he slowly stopped, lowered his head and looked at his feet, and Li Yan let out a hearty laugh. .
He was already more than a thousand miles away from the previous cave. At this moment, Li Yan's feet were empty, and the "Cloud-Crossing Willow" that had always accompanied him on his journey in the past was also missing.
This is the biggest gain from Li Yan's insights in the past few days, or it can be said that it is Li Yan's unexpected surprise, the inherited movement technique "Feng Soaring to the Sky" contained in the bloodline of "Immortal Phoenix".