The House of Everything I Created

He felt that the spirit generated by his soul was purer, his spiritual magnetic field seemed to become stronger, and the integration with his soul became easier.

An idea came to his mind, "In other words, even a little bit of decay of the soul will affect the spiritual magnetic field and the purity of the soul."

At this moment, he felt that his spirit was becoming purer and purer. Countless thoughts were constantly bursting out in his spirit. Flashes of spiritual light emerged, as if he had great vitality.

"No wonder those older guys always have an inexplicable sense of stiffness in their mental magnetic fields."

"And it's always difficult to break through the realm of stillness."

"It turns out that the decay and aging that pervades the soul also have this hidden effect."

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Vaguely, he understood the limitations of breaking through the realm.

At this time, he looked at Lin Yi and said, "Mr. Lin, we look forward to our next transaction."

Lin Yi nodded, "Of course you are welcome."

"By the way, if you can collect various items that contain spiritual imprints, your longevity will be greatly increased."

Hearing this, Shen Wufang's eyes lit up slightly, and he probably knew what Lin Yi was asking for.

After thinking for a while, he took out a jade seal from his arms.

This jade seal exudes a wonderful magnetic field.

There is a faint resonance with the geomagnetic field on the ground.

Lin Yi's eyes fell on the jade seal, and the brilliance of the true meaning of life flashed, and he instantly saw its secret.

This is an artifact with 9 spiritual imprints forming the core.

These 9 spiritual imprints are different, but they produce the same effect.

That's gravity, once activated.

It will echo the magnetic field on the ground and produce a huge gravitational force in an instant. Obviously this is something similar to a magic weapon.

Looking at this thing, Lin Yi showed a faint smile on his face.

"The value of this thing is approximately equal to 400 years of life."

"Do you want to trade it?"

Shen Wufang shook his head when he heard the words, "These are called magic weapons in our place, and each one requires a huge price."

"There are even some magic weapons that were made by practitioners of my level before they died."

"They put their whole life's cultivation into it and turned it into a magic weapon, leaving it to their descendants to suppress their family or sect."

"Although this jade seal of mine is just a low-grade magic weapon, I got it at a huge cost."

"Coupled with my own strength, I can exert powerful attack power."

"Flesh and blood cannot resist the attack of magic weapons."

"This is a powerful offensive weapon that combines spiritual imprint and material."

"But I probably know what you want."

"I have three inheritance items in my hand, and they all contain some spiritual imprints of ordinary warriors."

"It's something I can sell."

"But I left these things in my hometown."

"I need to go back and take out all these things."

"I wonder if you will always be here, Mr. Lin?"

Lin Yi looked at Shen Wufang in front of him. This was a very good trading partner.

A qualified trader, thinking of this, a note appeared in his hand.

"You can use this to contact me."

"When you have something you need to trade."

"But remember, you can only come to me when you have trouble."

"I hate boring interruptions."

"Of course," Kanna Wufang held the note, with strange colors flashing in his eyes.

At this time, the door of Wanshiwu suddenly lit up.

A figure in white clothes walked out of it, his whole body filled with a faint sword intent.

Lotus Sword Immortal Li Hualien has returned from his first mission.

And his appearance instantly alarmed Shen Wufang.

Shen Wufang's eyes suddenly looked towards him, and at the same time he saw a completely different world of blue stars outside the door.

Click.

The door closed, and the world on the other side disappeared from his eyes.

But that flash of majestic energy fluctuations frightened him, and his body produced a huge desire to devour it.

"What is that?" A trace of surprise flashed in Shen Wufang's eyes.

He had doubts in his mind, but he didn't say it. His eyes were already on Li Hualien.

At this time, in the Wanshiwu House, besides Shen Wufang, there was also Ye Mingliu.

This is a powerful person with the level of god general who guards Jinguan City.

He saw everything that happened just now, but he didn't say a word, not a word, even though his heart was shocked beyond measure.

When he saw Li Hualien, the shock on his face could no longer be suppressed.

"Li Hualien? How is it possible?"

"You should have been dead 2,000 years ago."

His face was full of shock and disbelief.

He had also had the pleasure to read Li Hualien's sword copybook once.

The sword intent was exactly the same as the person in front of him.

Not even the faces are any different.

A person who has been dead for more than 2,000 years appears in front of him. No one can calm down with this kind of shock.

When Shen Wufang heard this, he was also stunned.

There was an incredible expression on his face.

She looked at Li Hualien in front of her in a daze.

Li Hualian's eyes fell on Ye Mingliu, and his mind turned, and he knew who he was instantly.

His sword calligraphy, anyone who had seen it would leave a trace.

After he successfully resurrected, he remembered everyone who had entered the sword calligraphy.

And the person in front of him was also one of those who had seen the sword calligraphy.

"Hello, I'm glad to meet you, I'm Li Hualian."

"Hello, Mr. Li Hualian."

"But, how are you still alive?"

Ye Mingliu wanted to know what was going on.

Li Hualian looked at him with a faint smile on her face.

"It was Manager Lin who resurrected me, but I have to work for him to pay off my debts."

Hearing Li Hualian's words, both Shen Wufang and Ye Mingliu were completely shocked.

Resurrection from the dead, this is a method they have never heard of.

Shen Wufang came back to his senses from the shock, and he took a deep look at Lin Yi.

Once again, he felt the unfathomable depth.

The person in front of him was definitely not someone he could think of crookedly.

No matter how powerful he becomes, even if he is an old antique in this world.

Those who have cultivated to the supreme level and have taken their minds to a new height.

They can never revive the dead.

And they are reviving a martial arts swordsman who has disappeared for 2000 years.

Ye Mingliu was shocked beyond words. Everything he saw today has gradually broken his life concept.

He turned his eyes to look at Lin Yi, "Who are you?"

"How can you do such a thing."