MTL - In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages?-Chapter 145 One soul, two bodies, passed down from two realms (13)

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Chapter 145 One soul and two bodies, passed down from two realms (1/3)

 Just after noon, the sky suddenly changed.

Thunder is rolling in the distance, dark clouds are passing by, and the moist cool wind blows through the dense leaves, dispelling the long-standing heat on the earth.

The wind sound of the wind and sieve quickly put away the fur and meat hanging at the door.

 A very busy scene.

Chen Lin held up an umbrella and walked out of Uncle Xiang's shop.

Just after leaving the mountain city, the heavy downpour was already falling like beans, crackling to the ground, forming a thick mist.

Pedestrians huddled under the eaves, looking up in panic, watching the nine-day thunder rolling and raging in the clouds, as if there were gods fighting to tear the sky into many pieces.

Phew!

A sudden wind blew, and dense water vapor climbed up from the ground.

For a time, it suddenly turned warm and cold, and many people shivered. They huddled closer to the eaves, touching and wet half of their bodies. Their mouths were full of resentment, but they had no choice but to suffer. Then, at most, he would scold the court for causing harm.

 At the end of the street, a luxurious carriage drove anxiously from the city gate.

There were almost no people on the streets, and the dark alleys in all directions quickly formed a backlog, flushing out years of filth.

 “Get out of here!”

   …”

Chen Lin looked away from the abandoned baby and glared at him. The aura around him was as if a thousand mountains were standing there, which made people's hearts sink.

“If you don’t hide at home during such a heavy rain, why would you get in the way on the road?!”

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he saw a touch of dark blood in the water on the ground.

 There was no words for a moment, only the sound of rain was heard.

 Immediately shouted loudly:

Snapped!

 The whip was waved in the air, breaking a raindrop.

 Boom!

 “Noisy!”



The driver quickly tightened the reins and forcibly controlled the galloping horses.

"Damn it, you bitch, stop..." The noble young master of the Dong family in the car was almost thrown out. He stuck his head out in embarrassment and was about to reprimand, but he caught Chen Lin's gaze.

 Has been dead for a long time.

The coachman waved his horsewhip and flew through the city cave at an extremely fast speed. He saw a figure holding an umbrella standing quietly in front of him.

 “Drive! Drive!”

 At the source, an abandoned baby lay stiffly among the garbage.

 The thunder continued for nine days.

 Chen Lin held an umbrella with one hand and walked alone under the gloomy sky.

 Under the torrential rain, a flag with the word "Winter" fluttering in the mist.

 In an instant, the young master of the Dong family tensed up and secretly poked the coachman, signaling him to move the carriage aside.

The driver quickly complied, then threw down his riding crop, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

 The wind and rain are turbulent and the sounds are mixed.

 Chen Lin shook his head, turned and left.

The soldiers at the city gate had already noticed the movement here, ran over in the rain, walked in front to guide him, and then watched his back leave.

 After a long time, the sound of horse hooves tapping and wheels turning sounded again.

 A dark shadow continued to gallop through the city, the horsewhip crackled the air, and echoes still came from the distance:

 “Those in front, get out of here!”

 …

 …

 Back to the village, the bustle is still there, and it seems to be more popular than the mountain city.

Chen Lin took out the Liuying Sword Manual given by Sword Master Xu just now.

"The universe is moving, the sword's power is like a shadow, the energy moves with the heart, and the sword's intention is long... The three realms of practice are like movement, change, and flow; first, the sword moves like a shadow, silently; second, the sword's power is like a shadow. There is no trace of the shadow's transformation; if you practice it to the extreme, your sword energy will be like the flow of shadow, it will be unstoppable, thousands of armies will be annihilated, and all beasts will be wiped out..."

 Shadow movement, shadow change, shadow flow.

 The three realms correspond to the three realms of Dacheng, Jinjin and Qi.

At the beginning, the sword can only be made silently, and the sword can make no trace. After entering the strength, the sword's power is like a shadow, changing invisible. When the aura is achieved, the sharp sword aura can be emitted, penetrating everything, just like an invisible shadow passing by. Unobservable.

This set of sword manuals has a total of thirty-one sword moves, which is far less advanced and complicated than "The Blood-Eating Records of Earth Demons".

 Chen Lin quickly reached the end.

“A set of swordsmanship that directly connects to the Qi realm, it has its own inheritance, and it is quite impressive in Kanazawa County.”

“Even from the perspective of a monk, the sword energy moves in this set of sword manuals still have some merits. Just look at Yuangang’s ability to annihilate thousands of armies and annihilate all beasts. Maybe it’s not just a boast..."

Although this set of inheritance does not meet the standards of true martial arts, it is no less than the true inheritance of those martial arts schools in the city.

 Even slightly higher.

Giving a set of sword skills like this to ordinary people like me who have no inheritance.

“Master Xu Jianzhu is such a good person!”

Chen Lin sighed with emotion and closed his eyes to review the details in the book.

 Dozens of pages of the book slowly unfolded in my mind like a scroll, and every detail of the handwriting in the book was clearly visible.

 This is after drinking the aphrodisiac medicine, the soul is strengthened, and the memory is also greatly enhanced.

 As a Qi Refining monk before, his memory was only stronger than that of ordinary people, and he had not yet reached the point of photographic memory.

Taking out a bowl of tiger bone strengthening medicine and drinking it, the subtle feeling of strengthening the soul is transmitted to the body, like a numbing acupuncture, and the consciousness becomes clearer.

Chen Lin found the invisible thread that had been tugging at the bottom of his heart and gently moved it:

 “Return to the world of cultivating immortals!”

 …

 …

 The world of cultivating immortals, Xinfang of Zhouhe City.

brush!

 Under the fluorescent stone, the candle flame is bright.

Chen Lin opened his eyes from the meditation room, and everything around him was exactly the same as when he returned last time.

“The candles burn at the same scale, which means that the time has not changed. Although it is one day later this time, it is still the first day of the winter here.”

“When I come back this time, the most important thing is to get a weapon refining inheritance. There is too much backlog of materials in the martial arts world.”

“In addition, we should also pay attention to the information about foundation building. There is no foundation building method in Yanmu Jing. Next, we must either find a new technique or solve this problem..."

 Subtle differences between the two bodies bring about different feelings.

The golden Gang Qi sits in the depths of Yuan Hai, constantly nourishing the body, and possesses a much stronger physical power than the other body, as if it is about to explode.

On the other hand, this body is only at the first level of Qi refining, and its weak magical power makes people quite uncomfortable.

 Fortunately, there is a numbing feeling on both sides.

Um?

 Wrong!

 “My soul!”

Chen Lin touched his head and stood up suddenly as if he had seen a ghost.

 The tiger bone strengthening medicine that I just drank is still working!

 The essence in the medicinal soup is constantly nourishing the soul, and that’s where the numbing feeling comes from!

 How come the effects of the medicine can still be passed on despite being separated by a world?

The great medicine in the martial arts world is so awesome?

 Chen Lin stayed in place for a while, until the effect of the medicinal soup gradually weakened.

It was only then that he suddenly reacted and found the answer that had been written on the paper long ago:

 “One soul, two bodies!”

 “My soul connects the two worlds!”

“Although my cultivation will not be synchronized, my soul is different! My soul is always the same. Even if I change to another world, the progress of my soul’s cultivation will not change!”

 Originally I thought that the two worlds were completely unrelated.

 As a result, my soul is the hub connecting the two worlds? !

 (End of this chapter)