Lin Twelve!

Liu Wenru was struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned. He didn't expect that he would suddenly meet Lin Xun when he just escaped from the ghostly place in Mulberry Land.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Liu Wen roared. At this time, his first reaction was to remind Ying Que. I have to say that this guy does have the potential to be a traitor.

puff!

But as soon as Liu Wen's voice sounded, he saw that a blood hole suddenly appeared in the throat of Ying Que next to him.

Ying Que was obviously not prepared at all, his expression remained astonished, and it was hard to imagine that he would be robbed so suddenly.

He is the young master of the dark barbarian royal family!

A natural assassin who walks in the shadows, making imperial cultivators disgusted.

But now, he was killed by someone without realizing it...

Whoa!

A puddle of scarlet blood shot out from Ying Que's throat, splashing Liu Wen's face, so shocked that he couldn't help screaming, and his soul was terrified.

died?

Liu Wen's whole person is not well, and his heart is overwhelmed by fear.

Ying Que, this is the young master of the dark barbarian royal family. He is the top figure in the younger generation of the witch barbarian camp. He is favored by many old monsters, and believes that he is very hopeful to become a barbarian emperor who has set foot on the ultimate road in the future!

But now, Ying Que is dead...

Liu Wen is not mourning for it, but because of his betrayal this time, he pinned all his hopes on Ying Que, and also hoped that he could gain a firm foothold in the Wuman clan with Ying Que's appreciation in the future.

But now, all hope is dashed!

Liu Wen felt like the sky was collapsing, and the whole person was stunned in fear and confusion.

The sound of fierce fighting, shrill screams, and terrifying collisions of power came from my ears...

But Liu Wen looked sluggish,

Lost, his hopes are all gone, and as a traitor, he can no longer return to the imperial camp.

And with Ying Que's death, there must be no place for him on the Wuman clan, Liu Wen felt an indescribable despair.

"Did you cut it yourself, or let me do it?"

Lin Xun's voice sounded in his ears, like a thunderbolt, which made Liu Wen suddenly wake up from the endless despair.

He looked over and saw the corpses of witches and barbarians on the ground around him, and Lin Xun was standing there, looking at himself quietly.

In the distance, some imperial cultivators were watching, whispering, and contempt and disgust were written on every face.

Done!

The last string in Liu Wen's heart broke suddenly, and his head was blank.

"I hate it so much! If it wasn't for you, Lin Twelve, how could I have betrayed the empire? How could I have fallen to the point where I am today?"

Liu Wenxiang was completely mad, his expression twisted, and he roared loudly.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Lin Xun viciously, as if he wanted to swallow him alive, "It's all you! It's you who did it—!"

In the roar, he actually charged with a sword.

puff!

Before he could get close, Liu Wen's neck was cut off by a broken blade, and a bloody head was thrown into the air. Before he died, he still looked hideous and resentful.

Lin Xun turned his head away without turning his head.

A guy like Liu Wen, even if he died, didn't have any regrets. Instead, he blamed all his faults on himself. It was simply not a pity to die.

Before leaving, Lin Xun looked back and glanced at the mulberry land behind him, where the blood mist was vast, mysterious and unknown.

But Lin Xun knew that in the deepest part of the mulberry forest, a bloody storm was unfolding around a mysterious Taoist palace that appeared.

"There are saints dormant here, and there are too many secrets hidden. One day, maybe they can return and go to explore!"

Lin Xun inexplicably thought of the majestic golden cicada, and its almost ridiculous wish—

May one day, all beings in this world can be sanctified!

...

That evening, before night fell, Lin Xun finally returned to Camp No. 7.

"You kid didn't die?"

Hearing the news, Lu Wenting jumped out like an old rabbit with a look of excitement.

These days, he almost spent his time in fear and fear, lest there be some bad news about Lin Xun.

Seeing Lin Xun returning safely now, he undoubtedly breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, Lu Wenting began to complain and complain: "You are too self-willed, you just leave, don't you know how dangerous it is? Do you know how serious the consequences will be if something happens to you? Do you know …”

Lin Xun's head froze for a while, and just as he was about to find a chance to return to his house, a thunderous roar resounded——

"You kid still has the face to come back!"

General Sun Lie also heard the news, his face was full of anger, and he was reprimanded, and the whole camp with a loud voice could hear it.

Lin Xun also knew that his actions made them very worried.

If the top figures in the mulberry land see this, their jaws must drop in shock. Who would have imagined that Lin Twelve, who is as strong as a young devil, can still be so honest and docile?

The eldest Sun Lie vented his anger, and then let Lin Xun go, but before leaving, he warned himself that if Lin Xun dared to act alone without obeying the order, he would never forgive him.

It was not until night fell that Lin Xun finally returned to his room.

bang!

Lin Xun opened his luggage, and the densely packed ores and spiritual materials poured out like flowing water, filling the ground.

Except for a part of the high-level spiritual crystals that originally belonged to him, all other items were loot obtained from the mulberry forest.

Among them, there are scarce spiritual materials, as well as mysterious ores with unknown uses, broken iron blocks, blood-stained fur, and so on.

The largest number is the odd jade, there are five or six hundred!

Lin Xunlue sifted through and stored all the five items in different categories. Although some of the treasures were temporarily unavailable, their value was immeasurable, and there would always be a time to use them in the future.

In the end, he took out the broken blade and inserted it into the pile of strange jade.

"It should be enough for a complete repair and transformation of the broken blade..."

Lin Xun stared at the broken blade that began to absorb the mysterious vitality, and there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

huh~

Not long after, Lin Xun crossed his lap and began to meditate.

This time, in the mulberry forest, let him be a blessing in disguise, sit silently on the ice and snow holy tree overnight, so that the cultivation base also jumped into the perfection level in the upper realm of the cave.

Moreover, this breakthrough is not only reflected in the cultivation base, but even the power of the soul has undergone an earth-shaking change!

Now, Lin Xun has time to appreciate this change.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, the Xiaoming divine art was operating, and in an instant, a round of ice moon emerged, and thousands of soul stars were also lit up.

Unlike before, all these visions were quickly overwhelmed by a blazing light!

It was a round of dazzling and unparalleled sun, rising slowly over the sea of ​​consciousness, radiant and splendid, becoming the only master in the sea of ​​consciousness!

boom!

Lin Xun's soul shook violently, producing a violent tremor, and then, as if breaking a layer of shackles shrouded in the soul, there was a feeling of wanting to escape and soar.

In a trance, Lin Xun Wan came to the top of the sky, flying higher and higher, and the entire Camp No. 7 was reflected in his heart.

The guards guarding the camp, the cultivators drinking and having fun in the tavern, Lu Wenting, who was busy at the quarters, and the clanging sound when refining the weapons at the ordnance department...

Various pictures and sounds, like a huge tide, emerged in Lin Xun's heart.

The haze in the sky, the bloody airflow in the void, and the slightest change in each cultivator's expression were also "seen" by Lin Xun.

Um?

When Lin Xun "looked" to the place where the eldest Sun Lie lived in the distance, he only saw a divine brilliance that was soaring straight into the sky, majestic and chilling, like a billowing wolf smoke, boundless terror.

Everything there can't be perceived at all, and it also makes Lin Xun feel an unprecedented depression and panic.

Is this the power of the king of life and death? Not to be probed and spied on!

Swish!

The next moment, Lin Xun put away his soul power and returned to his body.

"Huh?" Almost at the same time, in the distant room of Changsun Lie, there was a whisper, "That kid is so powerful, does this condense his primordial spirit?"

He stood up suddenly, with an unpredictable lustre in his eyes, "It's true, this little monster did it one step ahead of time, it's a goddamn goddamn unbelievable!"

"The third realm of Xiaoming Divine Art 'Sunshine'!"

In the room, Lin Xun had a clear understanding in his heart, "Also, the soul has condensed the 'primitive spirit'. What I witnessed just now is the magical effect of the consciousness of the primordial spirit."

"This is Divine Consciousness!"

"Only by condensing the cultivator of the primordial spirit, the power that can only be possessed. At this stage, you can already fight with the imperial consciousness! As long as the primordial spirit is immortal, it will not be killed!"

"only……"

When Lin Xun thought of this, he felt a trance.

Primordial Spirit and Divine Consciousness, this is the power that only a great cultivator can control, but now, he has mastered it in advance!

Spirituality is related to the understanding and wisdom of a practitioner. It is the most wonderful and inconceivable. The stronger the spirit is, the greater the benefits it brings during practice.

This is a well-known thing in the spiritual world!

And when you have the primordial spirit, you can let the cultivator have mysterious means such as "multitasking", "killing the enemy with the gods", "deducting good and bad" and so on.

"The upper realm of the cave is complete, the power of the soul condenses into the primordial spirit, and the training of martial arts and the realm of enlightenment are only needed..."

Lin Xun meditated while meditating.

What he pursues is the strongest way to the top, and it is a complete avenue. Therefore, when the cultivation base reaches the perfect state of the upper realm of the cave, he has to start thinking about preparing for the impact of the wheel-turning realm!

And breaking through the realm may not be too much trouble for Lin Xun, but if he wants to continue on his path to the top, he must hone all his strengths to the perfection level before breaking through the realm!

Only then can it be called the real Dzogchen!

Early the next morning.

Lin Xun, who was meditating, was awakened by a sudden sound of a clear knife. He looked up, and there was a strange color in his eyes.

Almost at the same time, in Empire Camp No. 7, some latest news about Mulberry Forest came from the front line, which immediately caused an uproar.