The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

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The pale boy's eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. After a long time, when his vision changed from blurred to clear, he also recalled the previous events in his mind. Thinking of the thrill of fighting against the black python, and the last desperate move, Lin Zhiyan slightly Sigh, what a narrow escape...

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Lin Zhiyan was just about to raise his hand and take out the Huiyuan Pill from the storage bracelet, but he suddenly pulled the wound on his back that was sprayed by the venom, and suddenly took a deep breath in pain, and there was water in his clear and pure eyes. Controlled overflow.

In fact, not only his back, but Lin Zhiyan's whole body is in pain now. At that time, in order to stab the black python's seven inches, he directly suffered the venom sprayed by the black python, plus the injury of being thrown on the cave wall. Scratching him as he ran...

Young Master Lin, who had never suffered much before, was a little aggrieved at this time, his eyes were red, but he also knew that this was not a time for him to be weak, so he quickly calmed down, raised his still moving right hand, and took a He took a pill and put it into his mouth with difficulty.

When his body felt better, Lin Zhiyan sat up from the ground, looked up and looked around, wondering where he was washed away by the flood.

Just now he was unconscious and didn't pay attention. Now that he looked carefully, the young man was shocked to find that he was in a void, but the ground under his feet was solid, but it seemed to be covered with stars, and the bright light of the stars shrouded the darkness. The void is like the stars in the night.

Lin Zhiyan reached out to touch the light under his hand, but he couldn't touch it. Although he was in the space of stars, it was still like a flat ground.

Everything is like an illusion.

The young man blinked, propped himself up with the sky blue sword, and stood up slowly and with difficulty. The moment he stood up, his figure suddenly swayed. Lin Zhiyan held the sword in his hand tightly, so he didn't fall down.

The young man's lips were light and almost transparent, his cheeks were pale, in stark contrast to the blood that was slowly flowing from his forehead, the torn white shirt was sticking to his body wetly, his bun was messy, and the pure white clothes were covered with large patches of blood. , looking thin and distressing.

Looking around, there is almost no end in sight, and the feet seem to be suspended in the night sky full of stars. Lin Zhiyan already knows that these star-like things cannot be touched with hands. This may be another dimension, Lin Zhiyan thought to himself .

In this space, spiritual energy cannot be used. Just now when Lin Zhiyan just woke up, he was going to meditate to recover from his injuries, but after gathering for a long time, there was no trace of spiritual energy.

At this moment, he couldn't use the spiritual energy, so Lin Zhiyan had no choice but to lean on the Sky Blue Sword and move forward slowly. He didn't know how time passed in this space, it was so empty, even though the stars were beautiful, he didn't want to be here Stay longer.

I don't know how long he walked, Lin Zhiyan saw a ray of light growing in front of the pitch-black night in a trance, the somewhat tired young man immediately cheered up, his body that was still heavy just now became weaker under the influence of his heart. Lightness.

Floating tablets gradually appeared in front of my eyes, forming a huge triangle shape and placed in the void. I don’t know what kind of tablets are used to make them, and they are full of ancient atmosphere. The tablets are surrounded by wisps of yellow light. Some are deep and some are shallow, and the tablet on the top layer has the most light.

Lin Zhiyan stopped and put part of his body weight on the Sky Blue Sword. He really had no strength. Seeing these tablets that suddenly appeared at this time, he felt a little uneasy, but his spiritual energy was exhausted, and he had no strength to resist anymore , and stood there, wondering what kind of monsters and monsters came out of this space.

The light of the memorial tablet in the void gradually dissipated, becoming more and more serious, and struck the young man standing awkwardly. Lin Zhiyan was blinded for a moment, and his hand holding the sky blue sword shook slightly. After a burst of light, Ding Qing looked——

The sky was filled with smog, and there was a phantom of a tall man floating in the air. He had long hair like a waterfall, and was dressed in white clothes like a fairy, but he had an aura of power without anger.

"Is the person here the 420th seventh-generation heir of the Lin family?"

The thin lips of the man in the void opened slightly, and the empty and distant voice seemed to come from very far away, carrying an ancient and boundless meaning.

Lin Zhiyan took two steps forward, only to realize that this figure was not real, it was not a real person.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and replied, "It's my next."

As soon as the words fell, the awe-inspiring man's eyes fell on him lightly, which was obviously just a phantom, but Lin Zhiyan felt as if countless coercion came to him, making him a little breathless.

"That's right, it's actually the body of a heavenly spirit."

The man in white robe didn't seem to see the boy's embarrassing figure, nor his pale and transparent face under the pressure. a fact.

Lin Zhiyan's heart was shocked. This person could identify him as the body of the heavenly spirit with just one glance. You must know that the body of the heavenly spirit is not only fast in cultivation, but also a good material for the furnace. If it weren't for his Lin family As the young master, I am afraid that he has died countless times in the outside world.

The young man's expression was tense and his eyes were alert. He knew that he would not be able to defeat the man, let alone that he was also seriously injured at this time.

The white-robed man in the void didn't care about the young man's vigilant gaze, and said in a flat tone, "I am Xuantian."

Lin Zhiyan felt that the name was extremely familiar, and murmured in doubt, Xuantian?Xuantian!

Raising his head suddenly, a huge unbelievable burst out of the handsome boy's eyes, Xuantian?Isn't this Lin Junhong, the first ascension patriarch of the Lin family?Lin's third Patriarch, Taoist name Xuantian.

"It's me." Seemingly seeing the boy's disbelief, the figure in the void replied lightly, confirming the boy's guess.

Lin Zhiyan immediately restrained his expression, bent down respectfully and bowed to the figure as a junior, and said in a slightly apologetic voice: "I offended you just now, please don't blame me, senior."

The white-robed man's face was pale, and after receiving this ceremony, his cold expression softened a little.

"It's an opportunity for you to find this place. As for how much you can penetrate this opportunity, it depends on your own ability."

As soon as Cang Ji's voice fell, before the boy could react, the man in the void raised his fingers together, and a white light overflowed from the fingertips, instantly sinking into the boy's mind.

The boy's eyes were closed tightly, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, as if he was immersed in great pain.

In fact, this is exactly the case, Lin Zhiyan only felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something exploded directly in his consciousness, and his consciousness became a little blurred.

The self-awareness was infinitely indifferent, and the young man in his spiritual consciousness became as ignorant as a baby. He didn't know who he was, as if he had existed in this ancient world for a long time.

The ancient and boundless voice echoed layer upon layer from far to near.

At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?

The upper and lower are not formed, why test it?

Ming Zhao is dark, who can be the best?

Feng Yiweixiang, how did he know it?

Bright and dark, but what is the time?

The triad of yin and yang, what is the origin and what is the transformation?

There are nine levels in the circle, who can save it?

But what is the merit here, who first made it?

What is the relationship between the office and the dimension, and how can the sky be added?

Every sentence was like thunder, hitting the young man's heart hard.

The ignorant young man seemed to have realized something, but he was still confused. The whole person seemed to be caught in a strange circle, and he muttered, in the beginning of ancient times, who preached the word?Up and down are not shaped, so why test it?

Just when the young man was immersed in his spiritual consciousness, the outside world, Venerable Xuantian's eyes lightly swept across the young man's body. Lin Zhiyan was already very good-looking, even if he was so embarrassed, he did not conceal his demeanor, on the contrary, he made the whole person like rain Green bamboo, it is better to bend than to bend.

Huh?

Venerable Xuantian frowned slightly, as if he was a little puzzled by the young man's spirit. People have three souls and seven souls, but this descendant of the Lin family has all three souls and seven souls, but it seems a little strange.

Since the young man is comprehending the sword art, Venerable Xuantian did not plan to use his soul to investigate. After all, those who can enter the Lin family's heavenly realm must be the descendants of the Lin family. Venerable Xuantian was only slightly puzzled, and then put the matter aside .

In this world, there are very few who can let him make a move.

Putting aside the subtle doubts in his heart, Venerable Xuantian couldn't help but show a little appreciation in his indifferent eyes. He is worthy of the body of the sky spirit, and he can comprehend the sword intent so quickly.

Thinking that the young man would not encounter any danger in the space of stars, Venerable Xuantian thought for a while, turned his body around, and gradually disappeared into the void.

There are only stars left in the emptiness, accompanied by a young man in a state of distress.

In a vast land, the ignorant young man walked forward. He didn't know where he was going, but subconsciously felt that he should "go".

Gradually, snowflakes floated in the air, dotted with stars, falling on the boy's black hair and clothes. The ignorant boy didn't know it, but kept walking forward tirelessly...

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and a layer of frost gradually formed on the boy's eyebrows, and the long eyelashes, which were as black as crow feathers, were also covered with fine snow. The ignorant boy blinked slightly, and then it fell down.

so cold……

Such a sentence inexplicably appeared in the boy's mind, and the ignorant boy's eyes were clear for a moment, what is cold?But before he could figure it out, it became blank again.

The snow gradually covered his knees, and the boy with pure eyes didn't feel any pain or fatigue...

……

Bright and dark, but what is the time?

The triad of yin and yang, what is the origin and what is the transformation?

……

The ancient and desolate voice kept ringing, the young man finally stopped, doubts flashed in his eyes, he should have doubts instinctively, but no one could give him an answer.

In the center of the boundless snow field, there seems to be an ice sculpture standing, the snow has reached to the chest, the young man is like a perfect and exquisite iceman, with a cold and expressionless expression.

for a long time.

When the snow was about to cover the young man's hair, a pair of eyes full of aura slowly opened.

In those pupils that were as dark as the night, there seemed to be some spiritual traces full of the mysteries of the world flashed by, and they fell silent in an instant.