In the great world of martial arts, you use the Tao of Talisman to rule the ages

Chapter 145 One soul and two bodies, passed down from two realms (1/3)

Just after noon, the sky suddenly changed.

Thunder is rolling in the distance, dark clouds are passing by, and the moist cool wind blows through the dense leaves, dispelling the long-standing heat on the earth.

With the rumblings of news, ZS City stores quickly put away the furs and dried meat hanging at the door.

A busy scene.

Chen Lin held up an umbrella and walked out of Uncle Xiang's shop.

Just after leaving the mountain city, the downpour was already falling like beans, crackling to the ground, forming a thick mist.

Pedestrians huddled under the eaves, looking up in panic, watching the nine-day thunder rolling and raging in the clouds, as if there were gods fighting to tear the sky into many pieces.

call!
A sudden wind blew, and dense water vapor climbed up from the ground.

For a time, it suddenly turned warm and cold, and many people shivered. They huddled closer to the eaves, touching and wet half of their bodies. Their mouths were full of resentment, but they had no choice but to suffer. Then, at most, he would scold the court for causing harm.

At the end of the street, a luxurious carriage drove anxiously from the city gate.

There were almost no people on the streets, and the dark alleys in all directions quickly formed a backlog, flushing out the filth that had been there for years.

"Get out of here!"

"..."

Chen Lin looked away from the abandoned baby and glared at him. The aura around him was like a thousand mountains standing there, which made people's hearts sink.

"If you don't hide at home during such a heavy rain, why would you get in the way on the road?!"

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he saw a hint of dark blood in the water on the ground.

There was no words for a moment, only the sound of rain was heard.

Immediately shouted loudly:

Snapped!
The riding whip was waved in the air, breaking a raindrop.

Boom!

"Noisy!"

Call!
The coachman quickly tightened the reins and forcibly controlled the galloping horse.

"Damn it, you bitch, stop..." The noble young master of the Dong family in the car was almost thrown out. He stuck his head out in embarrassment and was about to reprimand, but he caught Chen Lin's gaze.

Has been dead for a long time.

The driver swung his whip and flew through the city cave at a very fast speed. At a glance, he saw a figure holding an umbrella standing quietly in front of him.

"Drive! Drive!"

At the source, an abandoned baby lay stiffly among the garbage.

The thunder continued for nine days.

Chen Lin held an umbrella with one hand and walked alone under the gloomy sky.

Under the torrential rain, a flag with the word "winter" fluttering in the mist.

In an instant, the young master of the Dong family tensed up and secretly poked the driver, signaling him to move the carriage aside.

The coachman quickly obeyed, then threw down his riding crop, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

The wind and rain were turbulent and the sounds were mixed.

Chen Lin shook his head, turned and left.

The soldiers at the city gate had already noticed the movement here, ran over in the rain, walked in front to guide him, and then watched him leave.

After a long time, the sound of horse hooves tapping and wheels turning sounded again.

A black shadow continued to gallop through the city, the riding whip crackled the air, and echoes still came from the distance:

"Those in front, get out of here!"

……

……

Back in the village, the bustle is still there, and it seems to be more popular than the mountain city.

Chen Lin took out the Liuying Sword Manual given by Sword Master Xu just now.

"The universe is moving, the sword's power is like a shadow, the energy moves with the heart, and the sword's intention is long... The three realms of practice are like movement, change, and flow; first, the sword moves like a shadow, silently; second, the sword's power Like a shadow, there is no trace to be found; when you have cultivated to the extreme level, the sword energy is like the flow of shadow, it is unstoppable, thousands of armies are wiped out, and all beasts are wiped out..."

Shadow moves, shadow changes, and shadow flows.

The three realms correspond to the three realms of Dacheng, Jinjin and Qi.

At the beginning, the sword can only be made silently, and the sword can make no trace. After entering the strength, the sword's power is like a shadow, changing invisible. When the Qi realm is achieved, the sharp sword Qi can be emitted, penetrating everything like an invisible shadow passing by, and the sword Qi is invisible. Unobservable.

This set of sword manuals has a total of thirty-one sword moves, which is far less advanced and complicated than "The Blood-Eating Records of Earth Demons".

Chen Lin quickly reached the end.

"A set of swordsmanship that directly connects to the Qi realm. It has its own inheritance. It is quite impressive in Kanazawa County."

"Even from the perspective of a monk, the sword energy moves in this set of sword manuals are still quite promising. Just look at Yuangang's ability to annihilate thousands of armies and annihilate thousands of beasts. Maybe it's not just a boast..."

Although this inheritance does not meet the standards of true martial arts, it is no less than the true inheritance of those martial arts schools in the city.

It's even slightly higher.

A free set of swordsmanship like this is given to ordinary people like me who have no inheritance.

"Sword Master Xu is such a good person!"

Chen Lin sighed with emotion and closed his eyes to review the details in the book.

The dozens of pages of the book slowly unfolded in my mind like a scroll, and every detail of the handwriting in the book was clearly visible.

This is after drinking the magic-strengthening medicine, the soul is strengthened, and the memory is also greatly enhanced.

As a Qi Refining Monk before, his memory was only stronger than ordinary people, but not to the point of photographic memory.

Take out a bowl of tiger bone strengthening medicine and drink it, the subtle feeling of soul strengthening is transmitted to the body, like a numbing acupuncture, and the consciousness becomes clearer.

Chen Lin found the invisible thread that had been tugging at the bottom of his heart and gently moved it:
"Return to the world of immortality!"

……

……

The world of cultivating immortals, Xinfang of Zhouhe City.

brush!
Under the fluorescent stone, the candle flame is bright.

Chen Lin opened his eyes from the meditation room, and everything around him was exactly the same as when he returned last time.

"The candles are burning at the same scale, which means that the time has not changed. Although it is one day later this time, it is still the first day of the winter here."

"When I come back this time, the most important thing is to get a weapon refining inheritance. There is too much backlog of materials in the martial arts world."

"In addition, we should also pay attention to the information about foundation building. There is no foundation building method in Yanmu Jing. Next, we must either find a new technique or solve this problem..."

The subtle differences between the two bodies bring about different feelings.

The golden Gang Qi sits in the depths of Yuan Hai, constantly nourishing the body, possessing much stronger physical power than the other body, as if it is about to explode.

On the other hand, this body is only at the first level of Qi refining, and its weak magic power makes people quite uncomfortable.

Fortunately, there was a numbing feeling on both sides to balance it out.

Ok?
wrong!

"My soul!"

Chen Lin touched his head and stood up suddenly as if he had seen a ghost.

The tiger bone strengthening medicine I just drank is still working!

The essence in the medicinal soup continuously nourishes the soul, and that numbing feeling comes from this!

A world apart, why can the effects of the medicine still be passed on?
Are the great medicines in the martial arts world so awesome?
Chen Lin stayed in place for a while, until the effect of the medicinal soup gradually weakened.

Only then did he suddenly react and find the answer that had been written on the paper long ago:
"One soul, two bodies!"

"My soul connects the two worlds!"

"Although my cultivation will not be synchronized, my soul is different! My soul is always one. Even if I change the world, the progress of my soul's cultivation will not change!"

I originally thought that the two worlds were completely disconnected.

As a result, my soul is the hub connecting the two worlds? !
(End of this chapter)