It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 123 Double perspective of clone
  Of course, in Wen Shoufei's vision, the true realm of controlling Qi is far more powerful than this.

Between each move, it seems that heaven and earth are helping each other. Lingqi is also one of the ranges of controlling Qi.

I think I heard that Shou Fei saw that in the immortal way, you should first refine your Qi, and then refine your body and mind.

Martial arts currently only have two realms: body training and spiritual cultivation.

Taking the Immortal Path as a reference, I felt that the two paths lead to the same destination, and that in the third realm, we should work on ‘Qi’.

Li Qinglin didn't know whether Wen Shoufei's guess was correct, but he vaguely felt that this step was too big and too dangerous.

Only by burning Qi, blood and soul can one get a trace of insignificant Qi.

Moreover, even Li Qinglin's physical strength was a bit too much and he burst a blood vessel.

And not every time it is used, it will work. It takes five or six times to control the energy once, which is too uncontrollable.

Li Qinglin is like this, let alone other warriors?
  No wonder Wen Shoufei looked exhausted and had a rusty smell on his body anytime and anywhere.

Blood vessels explode every day, even a warrior who nourishes the spirit cannot withstand it!

Although the intention of controlling Qi is very high and the power is not bad, Li Qinglin estimated that if he burned all his Qi, blood and soul regardless of the consequences, he would be able to exert several times his strength.

However, this is a one-time desperate transaction!

Who can keep playing like this?

In addition, the forward movement of this move is too long. You must first visualize the five old gods and pry the secret of the soul before you can use it.

"But in addition to controlling the Qi, this Five Lao Qing Xin Ming is extremely detailed and extraordinary on the cultivation methods of locking the essence and nourishing the spirit..."

Li Qinglin noticed that the tiny veins of qi and blood between his internal organs had actually opened up a lot after moving around the world according to the records of Wu Laoqing's heart inscription.

According to this trend, it won't be long before we have complete enlightenment and perfection.

The speed is much faster than the previous Xuanyu Capturing Dragon Scripture.

Other warriors are practicing slower and slower as their realms rise.

But Li Qinglin did the opposite, slow at first and then accelerating step by step.

"What is the third realm of warriors?"

Li Qinglin thought for a moment, but to no avail, so he suppressed it for the time being.

After all, the top priority is to break through in martial arts to the point of cultivating the spirit, and to control the Jasper Yuan Chan to search for the spiritual plant fairy grass in Zhuoguang Mountain and Nituojiang River and refine it to obtain spiritual roots.

"I have to continue taking Daoji pills. Fortunately, I have refined all the Daoji pills before, and the remaining amount is enough to last another two or three months.

Shangdong Yunji Soul Notes must be recited several times a day to beat the soul.

Martial arts practice cannot be left behind. Each time it is used, the strength can be improved a bit. This is real.

Where is Jasper Yuan Chan..."

Li Qinglin made some calculations, and suddenly felt that he didn't have enough time, and he felt like he was running out of resources.

Thinking of this, Li Qinglin was thoughtful.

His attention sank and shifted to Jasper Yuanchan.

Wet gravel, salty sea breeze, and a few frogs croaking in the waves...

But the next moment, Li Qinglin returned his attention to his body.

Dark dungeon, rotten smell, cold mat...

Li Qinglin quickly switched between the two perspectives, faster and faster...

With the support of Li Qinglin's current spiritual power, at the end, there was a roar!
  There were two more images in Li Qinglin's mind.

On one side is the Jasper Yuan Chan, lying on the large stone monument of Nituo River.

On one side is the main body, sitting cross-legged in the prison.

For Li Qinglin, it is like dual computing cores corresponding to dual-screen displays.

His attention can control his body and clones at the same time.

Li Qinglin was a little awkward at first, but as time went by, he became more and more comfortable switching seamlessly.

It’s like doing two things at once, dividing your spiritual thoughts!

But Li Qinglin also found that if he encountered a scene that required full concentration, such as a life-and-death fight or reading the scriptures of Ji Qu Naiya, the current power of his soul would be somewhat unsustainable.

There is a feeling of dropped frames.

But even so, it can handle most scenarios.

"Okay, okay! In this way, I can control the clone to adventure and win treasures, and the main body can practice martial arts at the same time! A two-pronged approach!"

Li Qinglin was overjoyed!
  Outside, the full moon is in the sky, with bright shadows on the lower bunk.

Li Qinglin meditated silently.

At the same time, under the flowing bright silver, in the same moonlight, the Jasper Yuan Chan slowly raised his head, and Li Qinglin's appearance was reflected in his fiery pupils.

It stepped on the waves, wore bone armor, and was accompanied by the evil wind, and gradually disappeared into the river.

……

In the cold and empty valley, birds and beasts fled in fright.

shhhhhh...

In Zhuoguang Mountain, a plump woman dressed in white was lying on all fours, running like a beast.

There was indescribable fear in her thin eyebrows and eyes. She looked timidly behind her from time to time, as if there was some savage beast chasing her behind.

Click, click.

Something was approaching quickly. Under the pale full moon, one could see large trees collapsing, smoke and dust rising, and demonic energy billowing in.

The plump woman's pale face revealed a bit of enchantment.

She accidentally fell down, rolled around and got up from the ground. Her white clothes fell down, turning into smoke and gradually dissipating.

She seemed to feel that the roundness of her chest was too heavy, and it was a bit of a hindrance to roll it up and down, so her beautiful appearance gradually became pointed and long, with soft white hair all over her body.

With a flash of fluorescence, the plump woman transformed into a white fox with shiny hair and a torso no longer than an arm.

There was lingering fear in the white fox's blue eyes that were like will-o'-the-wisps.

Just because it felt that the terrifying aura behind it was getting closer and closer.

But he is in no hurry to prey on it.

Like a big cat playing with a mouse, with deep malice.

Run away! !

The white fox only had one thought in his mind.

In the mountains in late autumn, the wind is mixed with cold air, almost freezing to the ground.

The white fox sprang out of the mountain forest and saw a burly tiger in the valley in the distance. Its hair was as colorful as flowing fire, and its black stripes extended like purple thunder. It was breathing spiritual energy and crawling to practice.

Tiger! The white fox's narrow eyes flashed with the hope of survival.

It has refined its crossbones, and now it is crying out for help,
  "Tiger save me!!"

The tiger opened his eyes suddenly, and the tiger's eyes flickered like golden candlelight.

It stood up with vigor, and found a strong and cold aura behind the white fox, approaching quickly.

Nothing along the way could hinder it in the slightest, and all the creatures in the mountains surrendered and retreated in fear.

The tiger felt the thick water essence from it, which was moist and cold.

In my heart, my vigilance went up!
  "Is it a monster crawling out of the Nituo River?"

"Are you coming to the shore to find blood food?"

The tiger's breathing became heavier, his muscles twisted and stretched, his whole body was filled with demonic power, and majestic power poured into his limbs and bones.

It spit out a piece of mist, then moved on the wind, slowly floating up.

It is a tiger who practices the demon sutra.

This mountain forest is its disaster.

The order of the forest and the rules among living things have become its shackles.

It must defend the peace of the mountains and forests here and maintain the eternal and primitive iron law.

Therefore, facing this powerful aura, it cannot retreat, nor does it want to retreat.

"Roar!!"

The roar of the tiger spread across the mountains and fields.

The white fox's long and narrow face showed confusion and reluctance.

Because it heard the meaning of the tiger's roar,
  "Run away! Run away at all costs!"

Do you even feel that you are invincible to the tiger? Do you even think of dying together?

The white fox then stopped and turned around, its hair stood up, its fangs exposed, and its faint demonic power flickered.

I, Xiaobai, am definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!

Then, as the smoke and dust dispersed, a huge figure gradually appeared in the eyes of it and the tiger.

There are bone spurs on the head, like a bronze mask.

His eyes burned with flames, dragging out two shooting stars under the moonlight.

The slightly bloated body is covered with scale-like armor.

As it moves forward, its entire body gradually emerges.

It is four feet long and more than one foot tall. It is covered with jasper, especially under its two eyelids, which have red lines toward its back, like some kind of hieroglyphs, revealing its original and vicissitudes of ancient charm.

in the valley,
  The tiger stared blankly at the behemoth, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked tentatively,

"Yuan, fellow Taoist Yuan Chan?"

The Jasper Yuan Toad stopped, picked up the white fox that was stunned by his shocking aura, and jumped like a toad holding the moon, its figure covering half of the jade rabbit.

With a roar, the ground shook, and the Jasper Yuan Chan appeared in front of the tiger.

The Jasper Yuan Chan spit out the white fox, and then croaked slightly in good faith.

"Cuck!"

it's me.

……

In the mountain stream.

Jasper Yuan Chan lay comfortably in the hot spring.

He allowed several white monkeys to wash moss off his body, scratch cockleburs, and even used a brush made of Kudzu wood to repeatedly rub the bone armor in a decent manner.

As for parasites, there are absolutely no parasites. It was only because he saw the transformed woman of White Fox when he came that the Jasper Yuan Chan was a little curious, so he went on a rampage and contaminated some mountain vegetation.

Outside the hot spring, not far away, the soft and cute white fox was hiding behind the tiger, showing its furry head from time to time, looking at the Jasper Yuan Chan.

"This toad is so big and fierce... Grandpa Tiger, do you know it?"

White Fox said.

When the tiger heard this, he was a little distracted.

How long has it been?

It seems that every time he sees this fellow Taoist Yuan Chan, this thought will pop up in Tiger's mind.

Last time, it used the ghost as its eyes and ears to listen to the sounds of the mountains and forests. After learning that the Jasper Yuan Chan had turned into a demon, it was given a fang as a gift to congratulate it on opening the fairy gate.

So far, it has only been half a year.

And now...

The tiger carefully felt the terrifying aura coming from this huge object in front of him. It had reached the third level of Qi training, and was even ready to break into the middle level of Qi training.

And that's it.

The key is that there is some kind of mourning and... fear in the tiger's blood.

That is the most primitive form of surrender when facing a higher-ranking person, a person with an older and more powerful bloodline.

The red lines and hieroglyphic runes derived from the Jasper Yuan Chan's body gave the tiger the illusion of seeing ancient myths in a trance.

"Fellow Yuan Chan, you are stronger! His bloodline seems to have changed. He is no longer just a low-heeled jade Yuan Chan."

Tiger thought silently.

After almost soaking, the Jasper Yuan Toad shook slightly, and the white monkeys on its back dispersed one after another.

After swallowing, digesting, and being awakened by the earth's slurry, the Jasper Yuan Chan gained great benefits.

The demonic power has doubled, and it has entered the third level of Qi training like a broken bamboo. As long as it takes time and is completely digested, it can naturally break through to the intermediate level of Qi training.

The key is that there is a hint of horse blood in the Zihe carriage.

The horse's title is a type of dragon, born to be the river god, and has the blood of a true dragon in its body.

After the Jasper Yuan Chan was refined, its own bloodline and feet became faintly different from the demon species of the Jasper Yuan Chan.

Older, more powerful.

He did not become a dragon, but became a wild dragon with mixed blood.

Instead, combined with the Jasper Yuan Chan, the horse title, and even the various monsters that have been hunted and devoured in recent days, a brand new bloodline that is unique to the Jasper Yuan Chan has gradually formed.

Atavism?

I seem to be walking on a path where I am the ancestor...

(End of this chapter)