Longevity: Using Martial Arts To Outlast Immortal Cultivators

Another tens of thousands of years have passed.

Finally, Li Yuan discovered a young man who even he couldn’t figure out.

After learning about this son’s life trajectory, Li Yuan immediately understood that this was probably another son of luck.

Jingluojie practiced qi and blood martial arts, but this young man named Lin Yun was born with a special constitution and his blood was solidified, so he was unable to practice qi and blood at all.

A few days ago, this son suffered another catastrophe. First he was framed by his sweetheart, and then his family was wiped out. He was the only cripple who managed to escape, but his legs were also broken.

Li Yuan would not believe this treatment even if he was not the son of destiny. He even doubted whether this person was the son of the era of this era.

Looking at the young man huddled in the corner, Li Yuan felt deep sympathy.

He transformed into a blood shadow and floated in front of the young man.

Lin Yun was startled and looked at Li Yuan warily.

Li Yuan didn’t talk nonsense and showed a devilish smile: “Boy, do you want revenge?”

“You…who are you?”

“I am the god of martial arts. Merge with me. Let us become one and embark on a more powerful path to martial arts.”

When Lin Yun heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He didn’t look like a good person at all.

He wanted to refuse and escape, but where could he do it?

Li Yuan’s blood shadow directly penetrated Lin Yun’s eyebrows, and his strong will crushed him, seeming to assimilate Lin Yun.

However, although Lin Yun is just a mortal, his will is not weak at all. Even under the influence of a mysterious force, Li Yuan’s will is gradually being eroded.

Li Yuan felt a little numb when he saw this. He was worthy of being the son of luck in the ninth-level world, which was simply outrageous.

Although he is just an incarnation of his will, it is impossible for ordinary people to resist.

However, such an outrageous thing just happened.

Li Yuan simply gave up on assimilating to Lin Yun and directly turned into a cell, fused with it, and hid his true will.

The day and the night flew by.

When Lin Yun woke up again, there was still a trace of fear in his eyes.

It turned out to be the remnant soul of a god.

According to the memory he obtained, this god was a powerful martial god from millions of years ago. At the last moment of his ascension to the heaven, he was attacked by his own disciples. Only his remnant soul escaped, and he has just woken up.

Although he cannot practice Qi and Blood martial arts, this god has developed a more powerful martial arts. If he can master it, he will have incredible power.

This is his chance. If he survives a catastrophe, he will be blessed later.

Lin Yun had no choice. He rubbed his hungry belly and planned to try practicing Holy Spirit Martial Arts first.

In Holy Spirit Martial Arts, if you have spiritual roots, you can absorb the power of the Holy Spirit from the beginning.

It has to be said that Lin Yun, as a son of luck, really has a high spiritual foundation. He was reborn after a disaster and his cultivation speed is astonishing.

In just a moment, he cultivated a ray of Holy Spirit power.

This made Lin Yun excited. He didn’t expect to get started so easily, and be directly promoted to a warrior beyond being a quasi-martial artist.

When Li Yuan saw this, he nodded secretly, hoping that this son could go a long way.

One day three years later, Lin Yun accidentally obtained a method of cultivating immortals, including a broken immortal weapon.

However, Lin Yun only glanced at it for a few times and threw it directly into the corner, not bothering to pay attention to it.

Li Yuan’s eyes lit up when he was watching in the dark. This guy really didn’t know his stuff.

In three years, Lin Yun’s cultivation has reached the peak of a martial artist. He is only one step away from being promoted to a martial artist and can fly briefly.

Although the enemy is very powerful, he believes that one day he will destroy that powerful enemy.

But before leaving, he wanted to collect some interest and kill the evil slave who broke his legs.

Although Lin Yun was only a peak martial artist, he had successfully mastered the heaven-level techniques and martial arts left by Li Yuan. Although they were only fragments, they were also very terrifying.

On a dark and stormy night, Lin Yun sneaked into his enemy’s house and killed the martial arts master-level slave with three punches.

However, even though he was cautious, he was still discovered by a drunk martial artist.

If it is an ordinary person, there are two big realms, and it is definitely death and no life.

But the Son of Luck was different. Even without Li Yuan taking action, he managed to escape smoothly.

Next comes the routine operation of Son of Luck.

You can sweep across the same level, and cross-level battles are not difficult to do; after completing the mission, go to the dungeon and get a pet that is a mythical beast.

The villain’s brain has no limits, and he sends his subordinates to give him experience; his partners are all war scum, and they stand aside to show off their surprise during fights.

It would take an ordinary person hundreds of years to comprehend a heaven-level technique, but for Lin Yun, it only takes three to five years to fully comprehend it.

This speed shocked Li Yuan and made his eyes red with envy.

It’s been almost a million years since he got the slate scriptures, and he has only just scratched the surface of his understanding.

It’s a pity that if you are not a monk in this world, it is impossible to become a child of destiny.

andThe effect of the Son of Destiny is really limited.

Within ten years, Lin Yun had mastered the golden elixir of martial arts.

Less than a hundred years later, he was promoted to a martial arts Yuantai.

After another three hundred years, he was once again promoted to the Golden Body of Martial Arts.

Less than a thousand years old, Lin Yun had already condensed his Dharma and reached the realm of the Martial Emperor.

And all this is still under the condition of cultivating the three paths simultaneously.

This speed is nothing short of amazing.

On the day he came out of seclusion, he encountered an enemy in the early stages of integration and killed him with three moves.

Of course, he also offended more than one powerful force at this time.

Under such extreme pressure, Lin Yundong hid in Tibet and grew at an astonishing rate.

In just five hundred years, all three martial arts have been cultivated into the Martial Emperor’s Great Perfection.

When Li Yuan saw this, his heart was filled with anticipation.

This is the son of luck in the ninth-level world, far from reaching the limit.

The next step is to combine the three paths into one and be promoted to Martial Lord.

At this point, even if Lin Yun gets the experience left by Li Yuan, it will still be very difficult.

He began to retreat and study the method of promotion.

But even if he is the son of luck in the ninth-level world, it is still difficult.

Each martial art is very powerful, and it is more difficult to combine them into one than to create a heaven-level technique.

Fifteen hundred years have passed by in a blink of an eye.

Some of the peerless geniuses who were Lin Yun’s contemporaries back then have begun to advance to the rank of Martial Lord.

Lin Yun disappeared for fifteen hundred years, and many people thought he was killed.

But little did they know that Lin Yun had been cultivating in a cave world for these fifteen hundred years.

On this day, a loud laugh spread throughout this square cave world.

“Hahahahaha!”

Lin Yun’s relatives and friends were overjoyed when they heard this.

Lin Yun is about to leave seclusion!

They looked excited and couldn’t help themselves.

Lin Yun was also excited!

After three thousand years, he finally merged the three paths into one and became a martial master.

He had a feeling that he could still fight even against a powerful person now.

This is still the first time I have become a martial artist. If I practice to the Dzogchen realm, I am afraid that even among the most powerful people, there will be few who can defeat me.

However, soon, a terrible breath came from the nine heavens, and the oppressed people couldn’t breathe.

Lin Yun’s expression suddenly changed. What is going on?

He could feel that this was his own calamity.

Without any hesitation, he left this cave world directly.

The arc of lightning traveled and filled the sky over the entire world. Even the other monks in this world had their hairs standing on end.

Especially the Shifang Martial Emperor, his scalp was numb and he felt as if he was being targeted.

They quickly tore apart the space and left Jingluo Realm, restraining their auras for fear of causing disaster.

Even Li Yuan’s expression changed in the dark, revealing a look of disbelief.

Who can break through the Martial Lord and have a catastrophe?

And looking at the power of this tribulation, even a powerful breakthrough might not be that strong.