Life Hunter

Chunfengju.

Li Qingxian sat quietly on the armchair with his eyes closed.

In the spiritual platform, the inner spirit surrounds the thunder dragon fire seal and the hexagonal altar.

The six-level Zhenzhen Altar condenses six kinds of true spirit power and falls on the six corners. Once formed, the magic power in the body will be assisted by the true spirit power.

Each of the six corners of the hexagonal altar stands a mountain god. Five of the mountain gods hold five mountains of life, namely the main peak of the ordinary sect, the mountain of Wei, the main peak of the Tianzhu sect, the mountain of life, and the mountain of dragon vein. The mountain and the destiny of the country are the mountain.

Zhou Xuanshan came to visit last night and gave Li Qingxian all the life support he needed.

Including the last mountain of destiny, Dragon Vein National Destiny Mountain.

Li Qingxian finished reciting the incantation to build the true altar and looked forward quietly.

The sixth mountain god raised his hands, and a mountain of national destiny that absorbed the dragon's veins slowly descended.

On the top of the mountain, there is a nine-legged bronze tripod, which is an important national treasure of the ancient Ya Kingdom.

Next to the mountain god, there is a piece of green and black dragon scales floating in the air. The dragon scales are slowly melting into blue smoke, slowly falling on the mountain god, and the light around the mountain god is slowly becoming stronger.

boom!

The Dragon Vein National Destiny Mountain officially fell. The mountain god closed his eyes tightly, his back suddenly bent, and his whole body sank.

The green dragon scales trembled slightly and melted quickly, emitting more green smoke and blending into the body of the mountain god.

Green light exploded all over the mountain god's body, and the muscles all over his body swelled. Large green and black tendons bulged out and spread under the skin.

The mountain god who was sinking suddenly stopped, then slowly lifted up, and slowly raised the Dragon Vein National Destiny Mountain.

Finally, the mountain god stood up straight and raised his arms high.

The Dragon Vein National Destiny Mountain suddenly bloomed with divine flowers, and endless light and shadow erupted from the nine-legged tripod. The stars moved, the mountains and rivers changed, the vegetation rose and fell, and the market and people gathered into a huge force, which was pressed hard again.

The mountain god arched his back again, then straightened up suddenly, holding up the Dragon Vein National Destiny Mountain.

The aura of the Dragon Vein National Destiny Mountain surges, and then it suppresses the mountain god...

Repeat this, nine times in total.

When the mountain god raised the Dragon Vein National Destiny Mountain for the ninth time, golden lines suddenly flowed out from the surface of the entire altar. The golden lines were densely packed and intertwined into mysterious and profound patterns, like a group of golden snakes, meandering and flowing to the entire surface. A hexagonal altar is built, then climbs up along the mountain god, and finally wraps up the six Ming Mountains.

When the Hexagonal True Altar, Mountain God and Mingshan were all surrounded by golden lines, the spiritual platform shook violently, and then the Hexagonal True Altar slowly melted into a viscous golden liquid.

Waves of mysterious power erupted from the golden liquid, blended into Li Qingxian's body, and merged with the magic power.

After a while, the golden liquid turned into a golden pond.

Divine Pond Golden Liquid.

Li Qingxian felt his mind roaring, and everything he had experienced in the past was replayed in his mind.

It is not a specific picture, but in the form of numerology intertwined, it turns into countless points, lines, and lights in front of my eyes, colorful, magnificent and magical.

Gululu...

The golden liquid in the divine pool boiled and rolled, and wisps of faint smoke rose up, blended into the spiritual platform, and dispersed throughout the body.

The sixth level builds the altar of truth, and the fifth level enhances the five qi.

The golden liquid from the Divine Pond was formed, and he was officially promoted to the fifth level.

Next, it is necessary to condense the five qi and then gather the four phases.

Li Qingxian looked at the golden liquid in the divine pool in the spiritual platform. After searching for a long time, he could not find the six mountain gods.

Forget it, they are just clones anyway, just treat them as returning to the upper realm.

Li Qingxian entered the Ming Mansion from the Ling Platform. In addition to the sacred mountain in the middle of the life pool, there were still six translucent true spiritual life mountains.

In one of the caves of Zhenlingming Mountain, a clone of Lord Bingling was sitting, while the other five Zhenlingming Mountains were empty.

Li Qingxian glanced at the Ming Mansion, but his aura was strong and there was not much change...

Wait, the wooden boards of the small shabby house seem to have been dyed from the original gray-brown to a very light red.

Li Qingxian looked at it and withdrew from the Ming Mansion.

Open your eyes, take a slow, deep breath, and visualize your body.

Rumble…

Li Qingxian clearly felt that the magic power in his body was like a bursting river, roaring and flowing, endlessly turning around.

He even vaguely felt that the torrent of magic power seemed to be holding up high mountains, overwhelming the world and spreading in all directions.

In the past, with each additional True Spiritual Life Mountain, the magic power in the body became stronger, but with all six True Spiritual Life Mountains in place, it felt like engraving an ordinary sword with the supreme true text and the treasure of the Immortal Family.

Mana was originally like a drop of water, but now, every drop of water is wrapped in a mountain.

Now my own magic power is both the flowing river and the rolling mountains.

Li Qingxian opened his eyes, spread out his right hand, and his eyes shone.

He saw six mountains towering above his palm, fortune-telling flowing, and colorful lights shining.

If cleaning a house allows you to see everything inside and outside the house, then the six true spiritual life mountains now allow you to understand the power of Taoism, life magic and so on, as if you were looking at lines on the palm of your hand. Complete now.

Li Qingxian blinked, and the six mountains of numerology appeared. In his eyes, divine light burst out, and stars filled the sky.

In an instant, Li Qingxian knew that the Ming Mountain was the pinnacle symbol of numerology. Refining six Ming Mountains was equivalent to refining a large amount of numerology related to these six Ming Mountains.

Because it contains the destiny of the country and the dragon's veins, Li Qingxian's sense of the power related to the destiny of the country and the dragon's veins suddenly increased a hundred times.

Next, once Li Qingxian learns or uses the relevant power, he will be a hundred times better than others.

Li Qingxian looked at the six light and shadow destiny mountains in his hands, and even formed an illusion.

I was born in this mountain and woke up three thousand years later.

The entire mountain is giving birth to itself.

As for the enhanced magic power of the six destiny mountains, it has become a foil.

This mysterious feeling that breeds numerology can even help you get promoted.

Li Qingxian nodded, understanding why Zhao Yishan, Zhou Xuanshan, Yuan Hai Jiuli and other literary and spiritual cultivators like to talk about great principles and pursue the principles of heaven and earth, because literary and martial arts cultivators are different from martial arts cultivators.

Understanding the ultimate principles of heaven and picking up all the ways of the world are the cultivation methods of literary and life cultivation.

If a fortune teller only knows how to tell fortunes and make money every day, and does not pursue all kinds of truth, he will never be promoted to the top level.

The higher the realm, the longer it takes to explore the truth of heaven.

The higher the level, pure practice, meditation, luck, using spells, physical training, etc. are not only ineffective, but may even be a hindrance.

This is the essential difference between literary and martial arts cultivation.

Li Qingxian recalled the sermons of different monks.

The master of martial arts teaches that the emphasis is on practicing in the end. Every punch and kick can be seen and felt.

However, when Master Wen Xiu Ming Xiu Dao Xiu preaches, he rarely ends up practicing strictly. Instead, he wants to lead the younger generations to interact with the principles of heaven and earth and turn them into their own use.

The methods of both sides are different, but they are essentially the same cultivation methods.

Martial arts sparring, fist to the flesh.

Literary cultivators competed with each other and exchanged opinions with each other.

Taoist cultivators compete with each other and talk about Taoism.

Learn from each other in life cultivation, and collide with each other in wisdom.

In essence, there is no difference between the parties, but the specific forms are indeed different.

Li Qingxian looked at the six mountains of true spiritual life on his right palm, his heart rising and falling.

This is a magical power.