Spiritual Qi Revived, And The Man Behind The Scenes Was Myself

The cold moon hangs high.

Lin Yun stood on the top of a mountain with mountains and green peaks behind his back, looking at the endless ocean in the distance under the night, and suddenly felt a boundless arrogance in his chest, as if it could pierce the sky.

Behind him, pavilions, towers and pavilions rise from the ground, and the Immortal Qi is misty and hazy.

"Because of my Cultivation Base's great progress, endless vitality is generated here, very good!"

[Spirit world controls progress by 15%. 】

"15%?"

"It's so fast."

"I don't know if I break through the fourth-level Nascent Soul stage of the middle level, what earth-shaking changes will happen in this spiritual world."

"However, there are still too few ecosystems here. It seems that I need to travel far recently."

"But the top priority right now is to deal with this thing first."

Lin Yun just pointed lightly at the void in front of him.

Immediately, the surrounding area was filled with red light, and a thumb-sized bronze three-legged and two-eared stove, wrapped in hot high-temperature flames, appeared in a trickle rotation.

Looking at the treasure in front of him, Lin Yun finally showed a smile on Gujing Wubo's face.

"Nanming is away from the stove!"

He pinched a spell with his fingers, and tapped lightly on the treasure in front of him.

At the next moment, the thumb-sized "Nanming Li Huolu" spun crazily in mid-air, gradually getting bigger and bigger.

A circle of Red Spiritual Qi began to fluctuate from the bronze giant furnace, and then spread out.

Lin Yun spread out his palms, and an ink green bead quietly suspended in his palm.

"You originally belonged to the world of mythology. Now, let you return to my spiritual world and integrate one territory, which is also my compensation to you. It is not in vain for you to practice for a few hundred years."

This dark green bead was left by Mao Zong, who was killed by Lin Yun.

The opponent's Cultivation Base of two or three Hundred Years is basically above this corpse pill.

After Lin Yun sighed, he raised his hand casually.

The brilliance of Mo Green's corpse pill flourished, and then it shot out.

In mid-air, a gap suddenly opened up like the top cover of a big sun oven, and a ray of red glow spread, directly engulfing the corpse pill and returning to the oven.

The refining time is very short.

For spiritual treasures like "Nanming Lihuo Furnace", refining is just the corpse pill of a third-order extraordinary creature, which is not too simple.

The giant bronze furnace in mid-air was glowing red, and after bursts of humming, patches of black red luster emerged from it.

Lin Yun suddenly understood, knowing that the goal of owning had been achieved, he stretched out his big hand and put the giant furnace in midair into his sleeve, and his figure began to blur in a weird way.

A while later, Ye Feng struck, and there was no trace of Lin Yun in place.

...

"This is the bitter cold place in the northwest of the spiritual world."

"In the future, let this place become an independent territory."

Lin Yun stood on top of the clouds, waved his cuffs casually, and a Human Cauldron the size of a palm appeared. The red light flickered a few times all over his body, and a large black red liquid flew out from the top cover.

"Go, this is your territory from now on."

"The fusion of the way of the ghoul and the land of bitter cold ice."

"This territory will be called Styx from now on!"

I don't know if it was the black and red glow that understood Lin Yun's words, or because he was happy because he had his own territory.

It actually circled Lin Yun several times in the air, and then reluctantly merged into the glacier below.

The next moment, something weird happened.

The center of the vast and boundless glacier began to create layers of blood-red ripples, which spread to extremely distant places in circles.

In the blink of an eye, the great river within a hundred miles turned into a blood-red color, which looked extremely strange against the backdrop of the moonlight.

Lin Yun standing on top of Nine Heavens suddenly closed his eyes.

【Congratulations, your mastery of the spirit world has reached 17%. 】

[Your current Cultivation Base reaches the peak of the third stage. 】

"Sure enough, as I expected."

"Since the Divine Tree has become an Extraordinary because of my master, it has a Spiritual Qi."

"So, if I completely transform this place into a world where all things can practice, what will happen?"

"Now, it's just a small experiment. I didn't expect it to improve my Cultivation Base, and it also increased my control over the spirit world."

"What if my spirit world is open to all Extraordinary, or humans on the blue planet?"

"Become the real master?"

"Or...beyond the master?"

"No, this idea is too crazy, you have to take your time, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"It takes a lot of planning."

Lin Yun suppressed the excitement in his heart like a volcanic eruption, and the violent thunder and lightning flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the increasingly thick and bloody Styx below, he muttered a few words to himself, and his figure drifted away with the wind, turning into nothingness.

"I hope that one day you can really cultivate the way of "Ashura" and turn your Styx into a million-blood avatar."

"At that time, you will be eligible to be honored as Lord of the River Styx!"

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The bombing in the suburbs of Jinling has been fermented on the Internet all morning, and now many self-media Internet celebrities and Internet metaphysics enthusiasts are rushing to Jinling City from all over the country.

And the major TV media and the newly established related special departments are also trying their best to find traces and clues related to Thunder Sword Immortal.

Although the imperial court has not positively acknowledged the existence of the Thunder Sword Immortal, it has not directly denied it either, only reporting the bombing and the number of victims.

However, many religions, as well as families with backgrounds, know the existence of immortals and superpowers.

They were all anxious, searching for the Thunder Sword Immortal.

Some act alone, and some form groups in groups.

There are too many such forces, such idle organizations.

In the modern era of advanced technology, most people do not believe in the existence of gods.

However, modern people are the saddest and loneliest.

When the material needs are satisfied, more and more people begin to seek spiritual enjoyment.

One day, a god suddenly appeared and proved that it was true.

How would these people react?

It turns out that longevity is really possible.

It turns out that everything I enjoy now can be enjoyed forever.

As long as I become the same existence as Thunder Sword Immortal.

Lin Yun has read a lot of media reports and heard that from today until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, all air tickets and train tickets from other places to Jinling City are sold out.

Moreover, temples, Taoist temples, and some religious places all over the country have increased tenfold in the number of tourists visiting during the Chinese New Year.

There is an endless stream of believers who make pilgrimages and burn incense.

It has become a special scene of this new year.

But when most people across the country are frantically looking for him, the Thunder Sword Immortal.

Lin Yun is sitting in a dumpling restaurant.

Today is New Year's Day.

He wants to eat dumplings.

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