Practice starts with skill points

Playing with the Donghuang Bell in his hand and feeling the terrifying power in it, Zhong Lin had a certain direction for the future of the Donghuang Bell in his heart.

Melting all kinds of treasures and devouring all kinds of beasts.

Originally, he only wanted to devour the essence and blood of those monsters to increase the power, but he didn't expect that he would condense bird and beast talismans on the body of the bell. This was something Zhong Lin had never thought of, and these talismans also produced all kinds of incredible magical uses.

Moreover, the largest of these talismans is a "knife" talisman, which is a talisman condensed by melting the demon-breaking knife.

If others were naturally worried that these things would gather in one furnace, the most likely thing would be the furnace explosion, the kind that would be crushed to pieces.

But Zhong Lin had the help of the system panel, and he practiced the "Five Elements Mixed Yuan Gong".

With the five elements as the foundation, melting yin and yang, mixing the original as one, and all things in the world, not only is he not afraid of chaos, but he feels less.

Of course, the promotion of the Donghuang Bell also has a theme, and Zhong Lin has already set the framework.

With the five elements as the foundation, yin and yang as the support, and then using it to comprehend space and time, the Donghuang Bell can truly be like in mythology.

Shaking the heaven and earth, it can be born or destroyed, the bell sound echoes, day and night are reversed, the stars are shifted, and time and space flow.

However, these are just beautiful fantasies, but everything in the world is afraid of having a heart, maybe one day it will really be done!

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Zhong."

Nan Sheng and others stepped from the void and looked at Zhong Lin with complicated eyes.

Zhong Lin turned his palm and took the Donghuang Bell into his body, smiling and bowing: "Thank you for your help, Junior Brother, Junior Brother is very grateful, Second Senior Brother, I want to borrow your Jinlin Peak to hold a King Weapon Conference, how about it?"

"Hahaha, no problem, I will ask someone to prepare it now, we won't go home until we are drunk today."

Chi Zhonglin laughed loudly, waved his hand to call a steward and gave an order, and his servants went to prepare.

Nan Sheng and his group were also thinking about how to get in touch with Zhong Lin. After all, he was a person who would be crowned king in the future, so they naturally didn't want to miss him.

Soon, fine wine and spiritual fruits were served, and several people sat on the ground and drank heartily. After the atmosphere came up, they talked about everything, and were no longer as reserved as before, but they valued Zhong Lin even more.

"I didn't expect that Junior Brother Zhong was also an eighth-grade alchemist. It's really enviable. I'm even a little jealous of you, Junior Brother."

Bing Lei, who had drunk the wine, was a bit chattering instead of being silent before.

"Yes, I always thought I was a genius, but compared with Junior Brother Zhong, I'm just a natural fool. An eighth-grade alchemist, a prototype of the field, I'm qualified to compete for the position of the Son of God."

As soon as Yi Leju finished speaking, the noisy voices in the entire conference suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked at him.

Chi Zhonglin slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Du Ma is right, Junior Brother, you are indeed qualified to compete for the position of the Holy Son! By then, our Sword Pavilion will not only have two kings, but also two Holy Sons. There will be something to do."

Yileju's face darkened. Damn, Chi Zhonglin, this bastard, gave him another nickname.

Zhong Lin also put down his wine glass and looked thoughtful. There are six Holy Sons in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. Each of them is a true genius. Not only is their cultivation strong, but they are also cultivated by the master. Their power is also great, second only to the elders who are crowned as kings.

If he can really compete for the position of the Holy Son, even if he encounters something like the inheritance of the Undead Evil Emperor in the future, the King of the Wilderness will have to consider the price he has to pay for killing him before he takes action.

The Holy Son is the facade of a holy land, and it is also the foundation. Unless he really does something that angers the heavens and the people, no one dares to kill him, otherwise he will have to think about how to bear the anger of a holy land.

"Brothers, the position of the Holy Son should not be so easy to compete for, right? I am not even a true disciple now, so what qualifications do I have to compete for the position of the Holy Son?" Zhong Lin shook his head.

"If we only talk about cultivation, you are indeed not good enough. Only by cultivating into the realm of life and death can the vitality of warriors in this realm be greatly increased, and the physical body is no longer as limited as before. After all, the sect does not want the Holy Son who has been pushed up with great difficulty to be unable to break through for life because of the incomplete physical body." Yun Hong's gentle voice sounded.

Zhong Lin also nodded slightly.

The universe is big and the life is small. For warriors, the physical body has never been just a skin bag, but contains infinite potential.

Meridians, blood, acupoints...

This is the greatest gift of heaven and earth.

Therefore, before the warriors can regenerate broken limbs and grow flesh on bones, they can protect their physical bodies to the extreme. Any incompleteness of the physical body may ruin the future of martial arts.

This is why the saints of the major holy places must be warriors above the life and death realm. No one wants the saints who have just been pushed out to be cut off by a sword. Although the body can be reshaped through some natural treasures, the cost is too high.

"But you are different, Junior Brother Zhong. Although you are only in the Yin-Yang realm, you have practiced the Immortal Sutra of the Immortal Evil Emperor, and your body is more powerful than the immortal body of the life and death realm."

"I can testify to this."

Chi Zhonglin said loudly: "Junior Brother has practiced the Immortal Sutra to the third level of headshot immortality, which is not inferior to the immortal body of the life and death realm."

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Hearing this, Yun Hong's eyes lit up even more, and continued: "The biggest worry of the Holy Land is gone, and Junior Brother Zhong, you have comprehended the spiritual realm, which is the prototype of the realm and the biggest obstacle to entering the king realm. As long as you practice step by step, you will definitely have a place among the future kings. In addition, you are an even rarer eighth-grade alchemist. With such conditions, even the existing saints cannot compare with you. So why doesn't the sect agree?"

"Yes, Junior Sister Yun is right."

"Sister Hong is right."

Chi Zhonglin also said: "Junior Brother, become a saint There are many benefits afterwards. At least there is no need to worry about the resources for cultivation in the future. In addition, there are some extremely powerful martial arts in the sect that only the Holy Son is qualified to practice. Do you remember the Master's "Heart Sutra of Prison Master"? This is one of the eight martial arts of the sect. Even if we are true disciples, we are not qualified to practice if we have not made great contributions, but the Holy Son has the ability to directly choose one. "

Zhong Lin opened his eyes suddenly and said in surprise: "Really?"

He did not forget that his master waved his hand as if the Thunder God was alive, and the void was a violent style of ten thousand thunders.

If you can learn this martial art and then use the system panel to deduce it to perfection, then your own combat power will really soar.

"Of course it's true. Can you still be deceived by such a thing?" Chi Zhonglin said.

"Then how to compete for the position of the Holy Son?"

The six people looked at each other, and then said in unison: "Break into the Holy Realm."

"Hmm?"

"Old Nan, you come to explain, you are the only one who has broken through here." Chi Zhonglin pouted at Nan Sheng.