Cultivation starts with infinite replication

The sky is full of sunshine, and the sky is full of sunshine.

Walking out of the door, the green mountains and clouds in the distance outline a leisurely fairyland.

Ling Yuan stretched his body and took a deep breath of fresh spiritual energy, which made him feel extremely comfortable. Thinking of his own progress, he couldn't help but sigh that the world is so beautiful.

At this time, a bird was flying happily in the sky. Ling Yuan suddenly became playful and wanted to experiment with the power of the law. He thought about it and immediately used the law of time on the flying bird.

In an instant, something strange happened!

The bird's wings, which were originally flapping, stopped instantly, and the whole body was strangely fixed in the air!

Its time... stopped!

Ling Yuan looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but be filled with joy.

He had never thought that he could control the power of time in such a short time.

Throughout the entire world of immortal cultivation novels, who can master the power of the law in the foundation-building period?

It seems that only Ling Yuan can do it.

At this time, the bird is like a beautiful sculpture, quietly staying in the air, motionless.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds, until 3 seconds, Ling Yuan's spiritual power is exhausted. Even with his vast spiritual power after practicing the Emperor Sutra and Pure Yang Saint Body, he can only pause time in a small range for 3 seconds. Fortunately, he can copy spiritual power into his body infinitely.

Ling Yuan quickly replenished his spiritual power and used the law of time on the bird - time reversal!

The stagnant bird soared again, but it was flying backwards, which looked a little funny.

Try other laws again.

Ling Yuan waved his hand, and an invisible force suddenly burst out, and he used the law of space again!

The bird in the air disappeared in a flash, and then suddenly appeared in his hand.

Chirp... Chirp?

The little guy tilted his head and looked at the human in front of him, seeming to be a little confused as to why he was flying so well and suddenly landed in the palm of this two-legged beast.

Ling Yuan gently stroked the bird's feathers and said with a smile: "Little guy, I'm sorry to bother you." The bird seemed to understand his words, blinked its eyes, and made a crisp cry.

He gently opened his palm to let the bird get free.

The bird hesitated at first, but soon spread its wings and flew high.

It chirped happily, circled in the air for a few circles, and then flew away, gradually disappearing between the blue sky and white clouds.

When he was free, Ling Yuan used the immortal spiritual light, and his spiritual consciousness scanned the entire sect, and a holographic image from the perspective of God appeared in his mind.

As for whether the random scanning would be discovered by the sect masters?

Please, it was discovered as early as when his spiritual consciousness covered the entire Huayan Dynasty, and the fact was that no one could detect his spiritual consciousness fluctuations at that time.

After all, this is the immortal spiritual light! Supermodel stuff!

Therefore, he could scan it boldly, even if it was a female cultivator's spiritual pool... ahem, take it away quickly.

Stopping the delusion of the female cultivator's pool in his mind, Ling Yuan focused on the real-time holographic map. In the picture, he could clearly see the people coming and going in the entire sect.

Those immortal cultivators dressed in various costumes and carrying different magic weapons were hurriedly shuttling through the various parts of the sect, either alone or in groups, and everyone's face had different expressions such as determination, contemplation, or excitement.

And on a mountain not far away, a familiar figure attracted Ling Yuan's attention-it was Li Yan!

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the open space, closing his eyes and practicing qigong, and the spiritual energy around him was surging like a tide. Obviously, he was in a state of hard practice...

The picture switched, and on a cliff, Han Feiyu was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. He frowned and seemed to be worried about something.

After paying attention to him for a while, Ling Yuan switched his attention to other places to see if he could find anything interesting...

"Tsk tsk, practicing dual cultivation in broad daylight, how can it be? We must examine it carefully... No, it's a judgment!"

On Shuiyu Peak, Lan Yudie was practicing in seclusion in a cave, and the cave was filled with clouds and mist, as if it were a fairyland.

Lan Yudie sat cross-legged, as dignified as a jade sculpture. Her exquisite body was looming in the mist, and her body was radiant, exuding an extraordinary and otherworldly aura.

Ling Yuan looked at it for a while and felt that it was not interesting, so he continued to focus on other places.

In a secret room, Cheng Sheng looked solemn. He moved his fingers and set up several restrictions around him. When the restrictions were completed, his face relaxed slightly.

Then he took out a black token with a somewhat hideous appearance from the storage ring and used his spiritual sense to

He used the token to transmit the message: "They have already started investigating me, Sect Master! What should I do next?"

After he finished speaking, his expression showed a trace of worry.

As a spy of the Demon Sect, it was not easy for him to become an elder in the righteous sect. Now he was about to be exposed, and the key was that his single spiritual root was not dead. He couldn't help but feel depressed again.

After a while, the token suddenly flashed with a faint light. Seeing this, Changsheng was happy. He knew that the Sect Master had replied.

He quickly read the message: "Find an excuse to go to the Xingdou Forest, and I will send someone to pick you up and return to the sect. By the way, see if there is a chance to kill a kid. The portrait is sent to you."

At the end of the words, a portrait appeared in Changsheng's consciousness, which was exactly the appearance of Ling Yuan!

Seeing the Sect Master reply to him like this, the little worry in his heart was put down.

"But... who is this kid? Why does the Sect Master want to kill him?"

Observing Ling Yuan's appearance carefully, he couldn't help but sigh: "You know what, this kid is really handsome!"

However, there are so many disciples in the Sunset Sect, it's not easy to find him.

Cheng Changsheng shook his head slightly: "Forget it, anyway, the Sect Master said to kill him if there is a chance, who cares! It's more important to run away!"

However, he didn't know that all his actions were seen by others.

The Immortal Spiritual Light can ignore restrictions, so Cheng Changsheng's every move is naturally seen by Ling Yuan.

However, since he can't hear or read other people's voice transmissions, he just noticed that Cheng Changsheng was a little bit wrong.

"This token is obviously from the Demon Sect! What kind of restrictions are set up secretly? This kid must be a spy." Ling Yuan analyzed.

But he didn't bother to care. After all, even if he reported it, he couldn't provide evidence. Just don't mess with me.

"Huh? Such a strong law of time!"

At this time, Ling Yuan suddenly sensed a strong fluctuation of the law of time coming from somewhere.

"The fluctuation is near Han Feiyu."

......

"Alas~, my aptitude is still too poor. I haven't even entered the first level of Qi Refining yet!"

Beside the cliff, Han Feiyu, who was originally sitting cross-legged, slowly stood up, feeling a little discouraged.

You know, even Li Miao, who has always been out of tune and not diligent in cultivation, has now entered the first level of Qi Refining.

"Go and ask Brother Ling for advice."

From the first time he met Ling Yuan, Han Feiyu felt that Ling Yuan had an unfathomable feeling.

All along, his intuition has been very accurate, and this intuition has repeatedly helped him escape from danger.

Therefore, he felt that Ling Yuan would definitely be able to solve his confusion.

Han Feiyu stood by the cliff and thought about trivial matters for a while, then turned and left.

After walking a few steps, he found that there seemed to be some light flashing on the right side.

Huh? What is this? Gourd?

Han Feiyu pushed aside the grass and found a green jade gourd lying quietly on the ground, as if waiting for his mercy.

The jade gourd was about the size of two palms, emerald green, with some white winding lines inlaid in it, giving people a noble and mysterious feeling!

Could it be a chance? !