Creating a Sandbox World

Lin Tuo was very disappointed.

In fact, he was looking forward to seeing the aura of this first-rank grandmaster of Shengguo blending in with this mountain peak.

Because he knew very well that this was a state he had not yet reached. Perhaps, Wang Xundao could find a way to break through the bottleneck of body tempering.

However, when he consumed nearly a hundred points of ether with an unprecedentedly serious attitude, and created this sword light, he realized that his expectations had failed, because Wang Xundao's response method did not exceed his expectations... …

Through mental traction of ether... or vitality, release it from the body, and use it to a certain extent...

Well, to be honest, being able to condense the ether into such a solid protective layer in such a short period of time is enough to show that Wang Xundao's grasp of power is already subtle, much better than himself.

If he had as much ether in his body as Lin Tuo, then this blow would probably come back in vain...

But the problem is... this is not fundamentally different from Hua Bing Fist.

Yes, Wang Xundao's use and level of power is actually no different from Lin Tuo's. The only difference is that one of them has more reserves and the other is familiar with skills, that's all.

Therefore, without further inquiry, Lin Tuo already understood that the other party also did not break through the bottleneck of quenching the body, but was blocked by the invisible wall.

If it were replaced by the power system of this world, Lin Tuo would be equivalent to a first-rank superior with slightly inferior skills but extremely strong strength.

"It turns out that you haven't broken the body quenching bottleneck."

Lin Tuo thought to himself, then sighed, a little disappointed.

...

on the hill.

The smoke and dust were slowly dissipating, but the entire Dongshan Mountain was as quiet as if a silent spell had been cast. Everyone looked at the scene in shock, only to feel that their own cognition had been broken.

The first-rank grandmaster who has stood on the mainland without a single defeat for decades has... lost?

There is no room for justification, the defeat is so crisp and neat, even if you underestimate the enemy, it is difficult to explain it, but how is this possible?

Especially when everyone heard Lin Tuo's emotion, they were even more distracted.

"Original product,

that is it……"

"that is it……"

If someone had said such a thing before, they would have been ridiculed by everyone. After all, how many First Grades have been produced in the past few hundred years?

It is a kind of ignorant arrogance to comment on Yipinjing in such a disappointed tone.

However, facing this sentence at this moment, no one can fight back.

Who is this young man with a cloak covering his figure?

Or a demon?

It must be a monster...it must be a monster...but when did the monster race become so good at using vitality?

No, this is not the question that needs to be considered right now. The question is, if he is really a demon, then even Wang Xundao has failed, who can resist him?

You know, the emperor of Dasheng Kingdom is here.

Thinking of this, people's faces were a little pale, and a wave of fear rose belatedly in their hearts. Until the next second, Wang Xundao, who was coughing blood, staggered out of the smoke and dust:

"Who the hell are you...?"

At this moment, the first-rank grand master looked quite embarrassed, his clean and elegant robe was in tatters, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was disordered.

However, it could be seen that his injury was not very serious - after all, Lin Tuo did not attack the vital point.

However, compared to the appearance, what is really moving is the pair of eyes of this top powerhouse that almost burst out with light.

Having dealt with monsters all his life, he was certain that what he was facing was definitely not a big demon in form, but a human being, relying only on Lin Tuo's sword light.

He hasn't met anyone who can hurt himself for many years.

At this moment, Wang Xundao didn't feel depressed at all, but his tone was eager.

In the chest cavity, the heart beat like thunder.

If he hadn't been afraid of Lin Tuo's power, he would have even wanted to rush over to him, ask him about his background, ask about...the source of that power.

Perhaps, this is the opportunity for a breakthrough that he has been waiting for for more than ten years.

"What you want to ask is not my identity, but something else." Looking at the old master's expression, Lin Tuo could probably guess what he was thinking.

"Yes." Wang Xundao didn't even wipe the corners of his mouth, just took a breath, looked deeply at the mysterious person not far ahead, and said in an extremely serious tone:

"Your Excellency does not want to disclose your identity. Wang dare not force it. It's just that I have been trapped in the first rank for many years, and I can't make any progress. No matter how I breathe and practice, I can't make any progress. I can see an expert today. I hope you can give me some advice. I can't thank you enough!"

I also want to ask this question... Lin Tuo sighed in his heart, looking at the other party, he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

The difference is that, facing the bottleneck of body tempering, he still has a lot of time to experiment and explore, but Wang Xundao is already old.

Thinking of this, Lin Tuo was about to make a few words casually, and then left, but the moment he opened his mouth, his heart moved, so everyone saw the mysterious strong man silent for a while, and then said:

"You want to know?"

Wang Xundao's heart was surging, his body trembling slightly: "Think!"

"Then wait quietly, and soon, you will know."

Listening to the words coming out of the black cloak, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and they were a little confused, not understanding what it meant.

However, Lin Tuo stopped explaining. After speaking, he immediately turned around and walked towards the road down the mountain.

"Your Excellency..." Wang Xundao still wanted to ask, but he hesitated for a while.

As for those guards and Qin Tianjian powerhouses, they have already dispersed.

It wasn't until Lin Tuo walked down the mountain path that the first-rank master finally rushed to catch up, but only saw the back of Lin Tuo jumping up, flying into the sky, and then disappearing suddenly.

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...

After a while.

Li Shan, in the study, Lin Tuo slowly withdrew his right hand from the sand table, and sighed softly.

"It seems that the body quenching bottleneck is not my illusion, but a real existence. In this case, we can only proceed to the next step of the plan. Since it is not enough to simply pass on the cultivation method, let's add fire."

Thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at the notebook laid out flat on the desk, then made up his mind, pushed the door open, and shouted: "Huaxi!"

"Teacher?" A head poked out from the next window.

"Go and find some stones for me."

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...

Fifteen minutes later.

On the table in Lin Tuo's study, there were more than a dozen stones, large and small, all of which had been washed clean. Well, according to his request, they were all the size of a palm.

The surface is smooth.

After making a selection, Lin Tuo picked up one of the oval-shaped black stones like pebbles, and rubbed them together: "It's you."

Putting away the other stones and only putting this one on the table, Lin Tuo took out another piece of white paper with no writing on it and spread it on the table.

He raised his right hand, used ether to condense a blade on his fingertips, and lightly slashed on the palm of his left hand, blood immediately overflowed.

Slightly frowning, Lin Tuo kept moving, immediately picked up the thinnest brush, dipped it in the blood of his palm, and then drew on the paper according to the pattern in a magic book on the table.

In order to further promote the development of practice in the sand table.

He was about to perform a simple "magic ritual".