MTL - In the Great World of Martial Arts, You Use the Tao of Talisman To Rule the Ages?-Chapter 93 It turns out I am really a genius!

Chapter 93 It turns out that I am really a genius!

 Beicheng.

 In the small house that Mr. Zhang gave the key to before.

Chen Lin raised his head and looked at the moon, and there were rays of light shining through the dark clouds.

The city gate is now closed. Although judging from the situation last time, he can open the city gate, but there is no need to be so showy.

 Just rest here for half a night.

 The following night, chaos broke out everywhere in the county. Even outside the West City, there were noisy voices everywhere.

 Chen Lin was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, and could feel the chaos outside.

　　It should be the reason that old man He died suddenly. His children and grandchildren seemed to be away from the city, so the various properties of the He family were immediately in chaos.

“I didn’t show up when I entered the house just now, and the old man He was always surrounded by domestic servants and maids when he was sleeping. These people can’t see the aura when the spell is activated, but they are witnesses of a sudden heart attack.”

“Although I met Hong Guan when I came back, it can only be regarded as an insignificant episode..."

 Just like how we dealt with Chen Xiangyuan before.

  The power of the spell cannot be resisted by ordinary people.

Although that old man He is ruthless, he was just a gangster many years ago. He has some tricks and is not a powerful martial artist.

Even their family has never produced a martial artist at the Jin level, regardless of the main lineage and side branches.

This time things were done even more perfectly than Chen Xiangyuan's time.

 “Now continue practicing.”

 Chen Lin sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes again.

These days he has been busy with worldly affairs, and his usual practice time has been taken up.

 Now that it’s come to an end, it’s time to start practicing again.

The noise in the city gradually subsided until the cockcrow.

The sun shines through the sparse clouds and onto the bluestone road, forming mottled light and shadow.

 On both sides of the street, shops opened their doors one after another, revealing a variety of goods.

  The cries of the bun shop are intertwined with the aroma of tea from the teahouse next to it.

Amidst the loud and earnest voices, the news of the death of the old man of the He family suddenly spread throughout the county.

In Nancheng, many fishermen were subconsciously silent for a moment. Then they looked around and couldn't help but smile:

 “He should have died a long time ago!”

“That is, God warned him before when the population was sparse, but he refused to stop, but now it is God who accepts him..."

 In the house in Beicheng.

 Chen Lin slowly opened his eyes.

 There was a surge of momentum in his body, but it was suppressed and dissipated after a moment.

 “It’s the third level of Qi refining.”

“It’s only been more than a month and a half since the last breakthrough. I originally expected it to take two to three months...”

Chen Lin murmured to himself, having vaguely felt the opportunity before.

 After restarting practice last night, it was as natural as a river flowing into the sea, breaking through the third level of Qi refining without any hindrance.

"It took a lot less time than expected. It should be because I cultivated Yuan Hai? From this point of view, the subsequent practice may be faster?"

 Chen Lin looks inside at the Yuan Hai deep within.

The place is always covered by a cloud-like aura.

The surging waves continued to swallow up the spiritual energy above, while the surging vitality below was nourished and strengthened, gathering sand to form a tower.

In less than a month, the changes in Yuan Hai have gradually been revealed. At the very center of the bottom of Yuan Hai, a small drop of golden yuan liquid that condensed like jade dew suddenly appeared.

 This is completely different from what Wen Guangyuan told himself before.

"According to him, the state of Qi after entering Jin is to refine one's own will or the treasures of heaven and earth into the vitality, but he has never mentioned that the vitality can be condensed into this kind of appearance..."

Chen Lin can’t figure out the situation now.

 But what he was sure of was that this was not a bad thing.

Because every time he senses that tiny drop of golden essence liquid, he can feel a heavy power coming from him, like thousands of mountains pressing down on him.

“If ordinary vitality is too thin compared to mana, the energy level cannot match it.”

“And this wisp of essence liquid is not inferior to the monk’s magic power at all, and is even a bit like the magic power of Taoist Chunmu that I saw before...”

 This does not mean that the two are the same thing.                                                                                       Very similar in level.

However, because the quantity was too small, Chen Lin was unable to mobilize this drop of golden essence liquid.

 Now I can only watch.

“Hey, the more I look at it, the more I feel like Wen Guangyuan and the others are going the wrong way?”

 …

 A few days flew by.

 It’s the first day of the lunar new year again.

Chen Lin has always been obsessed with physical training in the martial arts world.

 He didn’t react until the moment he returned to the world of immortality.

 The time has come again.

The rented practice quiet room is dotted with fluorescent stones, the light is soft, and there are a few spiritual stones scattered nearby. The spiritual energy inside has been sucked out, so the brilliance is dim and turned into an empty shell.

 This is what he left behind from his crazy practice last month.

There are several empty elixir bottles at my feet, which are also the result of practice.

 He sensed the mana in his body.

 It's quite far away from the second level of Qi Refining.

I couldn’t help but sigh:

“With the spirit gathering array, spirit stones, and elixirs, this body can’t even break through the second floor.”

 “Well, even so, you still have to practice.”

 Taking out the spirit stones and Qi-enhancing pills from the storage bag, he sat cross-legged in the center of the spirit-gathering array again.

 Chen Lin quickly entered the role and began to practice the body again.

 It's just that this time, he is no longer practicing the "Flaming Wood Sutra".

 Instead…

 In the Yuan Sea, waves suddenly rise.

 The spiritual energy gathered from everywhere enveloped the place and quickly condensed into a cloud.

The spiritual energy absorbed from the spiritual stones, elixirs, and formations were all sent into the Yuanhai by him at this moment!

The spiritual energy became more and more solid, and the clouds and mist filled the entire invisible space.

 A feeling of oppression gradually came over Yuan Hai.

Chen Lin stopped stuffing pills into his mouth and stopped absorbing spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

Although Wen Guangyuan didn't give him the breathing method of martial arts before, he also told him some tips on absorbing spiritual energy.

 It comes in handy at this time.

Chen Lin was still thinking about and summarizing those tips, but suddenly he felt a strange movement in the Yuan Hai within his body!

"Um?"

 He quickly closed his eyes and looked inside.

 A shocking sight soon appeared in my mind.

Rumble, rumble!

Under the pressure of spiritual energy, Yuan Hai seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand, forming a huge vortex that led straight into the bottomless darkness.

 The vitality is rolling and rotating, and the edge of the vortex is constantly expanding.

The spiritual energy clouds that were originally condensed in the sky roared up and poured into the dark depths of the Yuan Sea.

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 In the dark passage, divine light flickered for a moment.

 The spiritual energy inhaled is quickly swallowed, obliterated, and crushed by the vortex of vitality, and turns into a source of energy and is transported to the deepest place...

There, a small drop of almost imperceptible golden essence is growing and solidifying little by little, as if the mountains and soil are accumulating, and thousands of rivers are flowing back, growing...

The oppression caused by the spiritual energy on Yuan Hai just now decreased quickly, as if it had found an outlet.

 It was only then that Chen Lin put aside the tips Wen Guangyuan said.

There is only one thought in my empty head:

 “Fuck!”

“Is it because I didn’t find a way to practice before?”

 “It turns out that I am really a martial arts genius!”

 (End of this chapter)