His right hand became bloody, and Lian Ling was overjoyed in his heart. The storm formed by the true spirit of this terroir is the blessed land where she sharpens her body and cultivates Aoki's immortal skills. It's just that if you want to use this blessed land to cultivate, you need to endure some hardships.

Lian Ling has cultivated for a hundred years, fought countless battles, and killed in the mountains of blood and corpses, and it is common for her to suffer a little bit of flesh and skin.

She immediately withdrew the Jindan Body Protective Treasure Light, stood quietly in the wind, opened her arms, and directly greeted the arrival of the hurricane tempering.

Without the protection of the protective light, the sand and stones in the violent hurricane instantly tore her clothes into powder, and the green silk like a waterfall, like ink splashed on paper, flew along the direction of the wind.

The flying sand and rocks began to sharpen her flesh and skin, and her whole person soon became a bloody person, like a terrible ghost crawling out of a blood prison.

Lian Ling is still in the hurricane. If she immediately runs the "Aoki Longevity Exercise", the scars on her skin will heal immediately. But she still needs to wait for her time.

She continued to use the golden pill mana to strengthen the physical body, but she still couldn't stop this hurricane from grinding the skin to see the flesh, grinding the flesh to see the bones, and grinding the bones to see the marrow.

She didn't die, but the pain was no less. Although she closed her eyes and endured it, her eyelids had long been sharpened. This is not only the tempering of the physical body, but also the tempering of the divine sense. If you change to an ordinary person, your heart will be chaotic, and no matter how strong your magic is, it will collapse.

But Lian Ling has been cultivating for a hundred years, his nature is indifferent, and his Dao heart is extremely strong. Fire and water are invulnerable, and wind and thunder are hard to shake.

The hurricane grinded away her human flesh and blood, and an entangled celestial Auraran vine gradually appeared. These finger-thick green vines are intertwined with each other, and the image of a fair woman is still formed, which is her real body. This green vine was also gradually dissipated in the raging wind and thunder.

"It didn't last more than a quarter of an hour. ”

Lian Ling muttered to himself in his divine sense. At this time, there was not much left of her physical body, and she had reached a limit. If she continues, she will also fall into samsara. As soon as his mind moved, Aoki's longevity power immediately came into operation.

Her Aoki Immortal Skill has reached the seventh level. It is rumored that this skill can be resurrected. Even if there is only a drop of blood left, it can be reborn. But to really reach Qin Zunyang's blood-dripping resurrection realm, the conditions required are too many, and she is far from it.

She can only damage her body to a certain extent now. If it continues to be bad, it will be impossible for her to run this function even if she wants to.

As soon as the Immortal Gong was running, although the hurricane did not stop at all, her flesh and blood and skin were visibly grown. A moment later, a flawless woman's body was reborn in the wind.

After she entered the Jindan realm, especially after consolidating the realm of the early stage of Ichika, she was running Aoki Changsheng Gong every day in order to go further. But day after day, her realm did not change at all, as if it had remained constant.

This is one of the so-called obstacles. How strong her Jindan strength is, how strong the obstacle on the path of cultivation will be. Either break it yourself or defeat it with the help of external forces.

This time, sharpening her flesh and blood in this hurricane, a round of immortal power passed, and she finally felt that the incomparably strong obstacle made of the power of the golden pill on the path began to loosen.

Without hesitation, she stopped Aoki's longevity work again, and the white jade-like skin was quickly ground into blood-red wounds by the grinding sand. The scars grew more and more like paintings, and soon covered the whole body. A new round of cultivation has begun again!

Every time the pain of grinding pierced her heart, she felt that time was a little slower. But in just one day, it felt like many years had passed for her.

In this short one-day cultivation, she has experienced nearly 100 times from birth to death, from death to life. Of course, this is not real death, but just the edge of life and death.

The effect of this cultivation was extremely obvious, almost exceeding the total number of cultivation achievements after she entered the Jindan realm.

Her physical body has become stronger, and at the same time, she has broken through the obstacle after the seventh level of Aoki's Immortal Martial Arts. It's just that it takes a long time to advance to the eighth level, so it's not a matter of one or two days.

Everything is too much. Cultivating her in the hurricane of this terroir has achieved her goal, and there is no need to continue to sharpen here, but it may bring danger.

She used the Jindan Body Protector Treasure Light to protect her body, and then summoned the dragon thorn seed, the white light flashed, she had already put on a light blue skirt, and draped the colorful spirit silkworm robe that Gou Zhu gave her outside.

That colorful spirit silkworm robe was just a strange high-grade magic weapon, and its defensive power was not as good as her physical body, which was only suitable for monks in the early stage of the Purple Mansion. But it is not a mortal thing, and it will not be like mortal clothes, and it will be wiped out after a grind.

Lian Ling's nature is too indifferent and has no desire for external objects. But after this time, she also realized that she needed a better defensive treasure. Otherwise, if you fight with the Jindan monks of the demon world in the future, you may have to suffer a lot.

Then she let go of the Jindan Divine Sense and swept it in all directions. It's time to break with the spirit of this terroir.

When her physical body returned to its original state again, and the light of the body protection treasure was emitted, the hurricane changed violently.

The true spirit of the terroir is inherently spiritual. It's just that its obsession is simple, which is to devour all living beings from outside. Originally, every time he sharpened Lian Ling's body, he thought that he could kill the other party smoothly. Even if Lian Ling used his immortal power to recover every time, he thought that it was not far from successfully killing the other party, but it was just a failure. So it will continue to repeat.

It wasn't until Lian Ling recovered the Treasure Light Protector that it realized that it was impossible to kill the other party in this way. So the tactics were immediately changed.

Lian Ling was searching for the other party's Yuan Ling with his divine sense, and suddenly felt a powerful rotating force acting on him, and he unconsciously spun it.

The center of the entire hurricane moved to her, so the flying sand and thunder and lightning on all sides were swirling around her body. In this case, she didn't even realize for a moment whether it was the gale around her that was choosing, or if she was spinning.

In just this short hesitation, she has uncontrollably spun at high speed, faster and faster, which makes her feel a strong tearing force coming from her body.

Instead of using the art of tempering to wear down her body, the Spirit of the Terroir intended to tear her to pieces in an instant with the force of extremely fast spinning centrifugal power, each of which would be shattered in the flying sand and thunder and lightning. That way, there wouldn't be any more fragments of her body that would be strong enough to trigger the art of restoration.

The attack strategy used by the True Spirit was correct, but it was a little late. Lian Ling's eyes swept around, and he had already seen that behind the black curtains, in the chaotic wind of flying sand and rocks, there was a spirit bead the size of a dragon's eye that emitted an earthy yellow light, which was suspended in the air.

This thing is the spiritual core of the true spirit of the terroir. The true spirits of heaven and earth do not have physical bodies, but if there is only wind and earth, they cannot exist in heaven and earth for a long time. Its primordial spirit can only exist for a long time if it is attached to this naturally condensed spirit core. If you can break it up with a single blow, you can destroy it completely.

It's just that if you want to touch the core, you have to pass through this turbulent wind.

Although the wind in front of Lian Ling is chaotic, there are still traces to follow. Under the deduction of her divine thoughts, the fine sand and gravel flying irregularly in the wind became the best weather vane for her, pointing out to her countless "wind paths" that were entangled and coiled with each other and densely covered the entire space in this chaotic and chaotic world.

All she needed to do was find a wind path that would lead to the location of the core, or at least to the nearest place.

In the midst of the spin that was so high that it almost collapsed, Lian Ling condensed the golden pill mana on a fish scale the size of half a palm. This fish scale was obtained by killing the Purple Mansion level herring demon in the blood lake.

Seeing the wind, her right hand suddenly moved, and with the power of the rotation, she threw the sharp scales out like a dart.

The scales she threw turned into a ray of lightning with the power of the wind, drawing a bright curve in the air. After circling in the air three times, its speed became faster and faster, and the range of its sweep became larger and larger.

Although there was lightning and thunder along the way, it was also a remnant of the Purple Mansion Demon Cultivator's body, and its hardness was far worse than sand and stone, so it remained.

The true spirit of the terroir had been urging the hurricane to kill the invading creature, and countless foreign objects were rolled up by it, and it naturally didn't notice that the ten million gravel species were carrying a sharp object released by the other party.

The sky is full of rubble, and there are always some that will fly towards its spirit core. But there was a gentle evasive force around its core. As long as a foreign object flies, the wind will weaken slightly, and then go around to the side to avoid the spirit core being injured by itself.

But this time the situation is different. This sharp fish scale flew closer, and it was about to reverse its course with the wind, but its speed did not decrease at all, but it soared at an extremely high speed, and a fierce golden pill power burst out on it, and its speed increased by three times.

In just an instant, the scales cut through the spirit core like a sharp blade. Although this thing of the Purple Mansion could not withstand such a violent impact and suddenly exploded and self-destructed, the spirit core of the terroir true spirit was halved by everything, and the highly concentrated earth spirit son also scattered with a bang.

The consciousness of the true spirit of the terroir came to an abrupt halt here, and was cut off from then on.

The wind lost control, and the howling seemed to turn into a terrible wail, which finally decayed irrepressibly. Half an hour later, the raging hurricane finally subsided.