40,000 Years of Cultivation

"lame?"

Li Yao "hehe" laughed strangely, with a secret expression, "Sister Xiaoling, guess what realm I am now?"

Ding Lingdang glanced at him a few times, and said casually: "You just awakened in the temporary station and hit a Qi refining stage three-layer shit. You have a good talent. I have been practicing crazy in the past few months. Could it be that I have been promoted again? Phase two?"

"wrong!"

As soon as the voice fell, she suddenly sensed a slight strangeness, her eyes rounded, and a red light came out of her eyes, "You-the third stage of the Qi Refining Period!"

Ding Lingdang was surprised and happy, and pinched Li Yao's arm severely, "It's amazing, I broke into the third floor of the Qi Refining Stage after half a year!"

Li Yao grinned with pain, but he couldn't hide his smile: "It seems that I have practiced well in "Grasping God Technique", and even sister Xiaoling has concealed it. There is a small island over there, let you see it. My strength!"

Several islands and reefs are scattered around the corner of Lanxing Sea. The smallest reef is only the place where cones stand. The largest island is thirty to fifty meters in diameter. The strange rocks on the island are rugged like canine teeth.

Li Yaozhuo stood on a sharp stalagmite, bare feet, ten toes spread apart, and pierced deeply into the rock like eagle claws. Under the strong sea breeze, his whole body remained motionless.

Taking a deep breath, all the light in Li Yao's eyes converged in, like two deep wells, with no mood swings visible.

Suddenly, he squatted deeply, and stretched his hands backwards, moving his fingers into claws, just like a fluttering eagle—or a vulture!

Ding Lingdang stood on another stalagmite not far away, and his eyes lit up:

"Soul Burning Method?"

The method of burning soul is an extension of the technique of astringing the gods.

Converging magic is the magical power that teaches practitioners how to converge their souls and lock their vitality.

The Soul Burning Method is just the opposite. It allows the cultivator to excite the soul to the limit in an instant, burn life as much as possible, release endless light and heat, and illuminate the entire universe!

In other words, the method of burning soul is to teach the cultivator how to transform!

Usually use the astringent technique to converge the soul and lock the vitality.

In an emergency, he uses the Soul Burning Technique to instantly detonate the fire of life, and displays the power of reaching the sky and the earth.

This is the combat mode of the cultivator.

Ding Lingdang was inexplicably excited, even more excited than he had just learned a soul-burning method.

Just like the god-gazing technique, the soul burning method is also collectively referred to as there are hundreds of soul burning methods popular in the Tianyuan realm.

The soul-burning method Li Yao practiced is called "Flying into the Sky"!

The mystery of this soul burning method is to imagine yourself as an eagle that has been chained in the depths of the valley since childhood.

When other birds are flying freely in the sky, and when the game is windy, this chain-bound eagle can only be at the bottom of the deep valley, crane its neck, and silently stare at a small piece of sky.

The iron chain was tightly locked, and it was deeply cut into its flesh and blood, and it couldn't even shake its feathers.

For many years, it remained motionless, like a rock, and the iron chain seemed to have locked its soul.

Even if it occasionally saw the same kind passing by in the sky, making a cheerful howling, its eyes seemed to be frozen, without turning a bit.

And in the dark...

Every second, it is growing!

Every second, it is accumulating power frantically!

Every second, it is eager to rush out of the clouds, smash the stars and the sun with its wings!

One day, it has accumulated enough power to fan its wings, smash the iron chains, and explode its shackles. It utters a scream that resounds through the sky, soars into the sky, soars for thousands of miles, and becomes the king of eagles.

Soar!

Fly soaring as the king of eagles!

Li Yao Gujing Wubo's eyes suddenly flashed, and within 0.1 second, his eyes changed from dim to sharp like a falcon.

A large amount of spiritual energy gushed out from the pores, condensed into the shape of feathers, and the edge of the pale gray feathers outlines the golden edge, revealing the amazing power dormant in this body.

"Howl!"

"Howl!"

There was a screaming eagle falcon around Li Yao.

This is the sudden expansion of spiritual energy, shaking with the air, and the sound of wind and thunder.

"Fourth floor during the refining period!"

Ding Lingdang couldn't believe her eyes, her beautiful eyes were lost, and she muttered, "Luck is formed, and it can initially simulate the creation between heaven and earth. This is the realm only available in the fourth stage of the Qi Refining Period. You can actually do it. How long have you awakened?"

"Hahahaha!"

With Ding Lingdang's approval, Li Yao's heart was as sweet as eating honey. The image of a master who had finally condensed was destroyed instantly, and he laughed unscrupulously.

"That's right, it's the fourth stage of the Qi refining period, how about it? Is it enough for you to fight!"

In the past few months, he was either madly absorbing theoretical knowledge in the Refining Tower, or he was running around the middle and east of the ruins with dozens of tons of magic weapon wreckage, and at the same time he had to push his computing power to the limit. Consider a lot of modification options.

In addition, he was the only treasure in the Refining Equipment Department, and the remaining resources were left for him to use. The spar he consumed was more than ten times that of ordinary new students.

Under such crazy cultivation, he finally broke through again three days ago and hit the fourth floor of the Qi Refining Period!

"In a few months, you have transformed from an ordinary person into a four-layer cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, faster than I was in the past. I am so discerning. I picked you, a thousand-mile horse, from a mule at a glance! "

Ding Lingdang praised herself with joy, and then slightly mocked, "But, the conclusion is still the same. In front of me, the first stage of the foundation stage, your fourth stage of the Qi refining stage is weak! It's bursting!"

"No, you see my look is so cool!"

Li Yao was not convinced, his arms shook, and the feathers made of condensed spiritual energy gleamed.

"What's the use of being cool?"

Ding Lingdang said disapprovingly, "The refining period is divided into thirteen levels, of which one to five are collectively called low-level, six to ten are middle-level, and eleven to thirteen are high-level. There is a peak state."

"In the early stage of the Qi refining period, the aura is just imaginary, the picture is in its shape, and it looks good and has no combat effectiveness. In actual combat, I burst your aura feathers with a finger!"

"not to mention……"

Ding Lingdang smiled slightly, "You have been studying as a refiner in the past few months, and you have high requirements for computing power. You must always be exposed to algorithms, theorems, and talismanic formations. Pure psychic training should not be possible. How is it?"

"So, the fourth level of your qi refining period is strictly speaking the fourth level of the qi refining period of the creative cultivator, and there is still a certain difference from the fourth level of the qi refining period of the combat cultivator."

"Just like Jiang Tao, who you once beaten violently, he is a purely creative cultivator, even if it reaches the third level of the Qi Refining Period, isn't he beaten into a pig by you?"

These words made Li Yao completely calm down.

Thinking about it carefully, Ding Lingdang was right. His calculation power has increased wildly in the past few months. The reason why his aura can be condensed and formed is mostly simulated by his calculation power.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being a little discouraged, and even more reconciled.

It would be great if I could serve as a sparring partner for Ding Lingdang, ten credits per minute, one hundred in ten minutes, and six hundred points in one hour!

Of course, an hour is too wishful thinking.

The master makes a move, and every second decides life and death. What's more, Ding Lingdang, a fierce person who is good at seckill, can't stand her for a minute.

"Even if you insist on three to five minutes, you will have thirty to fifty credits. If you practice twice a day, you will get thousands of points in a month. If you make a surprise in the professional class, you may be able to get it by the end of the first semester. Ten thousand points."

"In this way, I will have a whole semester next year, and I can go to the wasteland to fight the remaining 30,000 points!"

Thinking of this, Li Yao flashed a touch of determination, staring at Ding Lingdang very seriously, and said every word: "Sister Xiaoling, please give me a chance, I want to try—"

Before he finished speaking, a red light suddenly flashed in front of him, like an ultra-high-speed crystal rail train hitting his chest!

He spurted blood and flew upside down like a broken kite. He broke 20 or 30 stalagmites one after another, and fell into the chaos.

For ten seconds, Li Yao was paralyzed and could not move.

And the heart-piercing pain in his chest, like lightning strikes into the heart, stimulating every cell along the blood vessels, making him feel like a year.

Ten seconds is as difficult as a whole decade!

"Wh, what's the situation..."

Ten seconds later, Li Yao barely recovered his ability to speak, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he felt like he had been hit by a meteor.

Ding Lingdang jumped over slowly, spreading her beautiful legs, and sat on his stomach unceremoniously.

"Tear!"

Li Yao's coat was smashed to pieces by the blow. Ding Lingdang tore it lightly and torn it to pieces. His sturdy chest was sunken into an extremely clear fist mark, which burned with fire, as if it were branded on.

Ding Lingdang raised his orchid finger and lightly poked his fist mark.

"hiss--"

Li Yao was so painful that his tears were coming out. He wanted to jump around, but his body was out of control. The pain seemed to become an invisible shackle, which firmly locked every bundle of nerve endings.

"Look, with a light punch, you will become such a virtue. How can you be a sparring partner for me?"

Ding Lingdang curled his lips.

"You just punched me?"

Li Yao just woke up from a dream.

It took more than a minute before he regained control of his body, his chest was still painful, his heart seemed to be entangled in thorns, and every heartbeat was a torture.

Ding Lingdang stretched out her slender fingers and shook it gently:

"Wrong, please don't use the word'boom'. At least 90% of your power can be called'boom'. I just'poked' you lightly!"

"You said you want to try it. I know you have a stubborn temper. If I don't promise you, you won't stop. Then let you try it. Now you should know that between the base building period and the Qi refining period, How big is the gap, right?"

"With your current strength, you can't even see the way of my fist. What's the difference between punching a sandbag and stabbing me stupidly on the spot?"

"Well, don't get into trouble. There is a medicine box over there. You should apply some medicine first. You can practice here with peace of mind. I will post the task online first."

Ding Lingdang slapped his **** and walked to the edge of the island.

Just when her beautiful feet touched the cold water, a low roar of gnashing teeth suddenly came from behind her.

"Wait a minute!"