Now that it has progressed to such an extent, once you give up all previous efforts.
You must continue, even if the fish die and the net is broken, all thoughts will be lost! Zhang Wanlin is desperate.
I don't know when, a door slowly opened in his mind, and ten tall beasts were placed inside each, spreading their teeth and dancing claws, demonstrating the supreme power.
This means that he has finally learned the mind and can start real cultivation.
All this has been a lot of hard work.
He opened his eyes, and the room was still dark.
Pushing open the door and going out, the birds and flowers are very different from the previous scenery.
Why don't you see how much the environment has changed overnight?
The ancestor walked by and smiled: "Do you know how long you have been in retreat?"
"how long?"
"More than a month."
? Zhang Wanlin was surprised, how could it take such a long time?
I just cultivated a period of mental method, and I haven't officially broken through the realm.
The time consumed is simply scary.
"How are you practicing now?"
The ancestor asked.
"Return to the ancestors, there is no progress yet."
To be more precise, but only after opening the door to practice, with the admission ticket, the real battle is behind.
However, he was more or less better than the ancestor. He practiced for so long to see the doorway, and Zhang Wanlin had already seen a few doorsway.
The ancestor comforted: "Zhang Wanlin, you are a person I have seen with excellent understanding and talent. A little failure is nothing, as long as you study more, you will be successful."
He thought that Zhang Wanlin hadn't made any progress in his cultivation, and he didn't blame him for thinking like that. After all, he had spent several decades without any progress.
Rather than saying that there is no progress, it is better to say that it has not been recognized by this mental method.
Zhang Wanlin vaguely believes that this mentality actually has its own ideological nature.
"You just practice hard. This is an excellent place to practice, and you won't be disturbed by others."
"Yes, Master."
After the ancestor left, Zhang Wanlin reconsidered himself.
He is different now, he has been transformed into a similar one in a month.
First of all, it is the power of martial arts, at least reaching the level of the third stage of innate.
This shows that when he was cultivating his mind, his ancestors did not practice less.
The second is his body. His body was originally weak and weak, but now it is strong and powerful, and even has the contours of muscles. Thinking about it, the mental method of the Shanhaijing makes his body reshape, and the broken bone before is one of the processes.
A month's time has just formed what it is now.
Although Zhang Wanlin has not yet cultivated one of the ten ancient mythical beasts in the Shanhaijing, his strength is still not trivial.
His martial arts power is very different from before.
He tried to use his strength, and the vigorous flow of martial arts overflowed, wrapped in his arms, without showing any elements, this was the strangest place.
The power of each martial art is generally biased towards a certain element, or wind, or fire, or water, etc., but this is not any of them.
It should be said that he is higher than any element.
Is it possible... Zhang Wanlin couldn't help thinking, could this be a kind of supernatural power?
This is the case before the end of the practice. I really don't know what one of the mythical beasts will look like.
Zhang Wanlin is increasingly looking forward to it.
"Ding, congratulations on completing anything and learning the classics of mountains and seas.
Now the rewards are as follows. "
"Ten times the speed of time: slowing down time ten times will indirectly increase your efficiency.
It can be used in spiritual practice or any behavior. "
It is another magical skill.
Zhang Wanlin had spent a month inexplicably practising the Sutra of Mountains and Seas before. Who knows how much time it will take to practice further down.
Now that time is ten times faster, time is undoubtedly reduced by ten times.
If you convert from the previous month, it's just three days.
With this ability, Zhang Wanlin wanted to practice even more.
He immediately reentered the house and sat down cross-legged.
Turn on ten times faster! Everything around seemed to slow down, the fluttering of the leaves, the spreading of the wings of the white crane, and even the long cry of the voice were very slow.
Zhang Wanlin entered the cultivation state.
The last time he entered the door in his mind and saw ten magnificent statues of beasts, he came here again this time.
Here is actually a choice, which sacred beast to choose for cultivation.
The mythical beasts are: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Black Tortoise, etc.
The divine power of each representative is different.
After thinking about it, Zhang Wanlin chose Qinglong.
He put his hand on the sculpture of the blue dragon, and in a short time, the world changed color, all the sculptures disappeared, and the sound of dragon chants faintly heard, and the world trembled for this.
When I saw this world again, a cyan dragon was entrenched all around, and the huge dragon body almost occupied the whole world.
Its scales are blue, its head has a pair of curved horns, its neck has a lot of bristles, its eyes are blue, and its nose and whiskers are dancing.
The whole looks very shocking.
It is hard to imagine what such a big guy would look like in this world.
"Roar—" The dragon head lifted up and screamed at the sky, as if torn apart a violent wind.
The dragon head bowed down and looked down at the tiny human in front of him. This human seemed to be no more than the size of its eyes.
"Human..." "I didn't expect that this day would still come, and there will be mortals practicing this mentality."
"He was pretty good in the end."
"But in spite of this, you still have to rely on yourself.
If you want to gain my power, defeat me! "
Zhang Wanlin was taken aback and defeated the dragon! ?
How can this be defeated?
"Haha, are you timid?
If you want to give up, leave as soon as possible and give your mind to those who are destined. "
How can Zhang Wanlin leave easily, regardless of success or failure, he must try.
"Then I must beat you!"
Zhang Wanlin rushed towards Qinglong with the power of martial arts.
Qinglong laughed: "Very good."
Also rushed to Zhang Wanlin.
One person and one dragon fight together, and suddenly the war of the century erupts.
Needless to say, before a minute, Zhang Wanlin was defeated and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
The dragon head rose above him, mocking: "Are you just this capable?"
Zhang Wanlin was anxious and stood up to fight with him again, still failing with the same result.
Such and this, has been failing and has been fighting.
Each defeat was delayed than the previous time.
This is actually thanks to the cultivation of the ancestors who continuously enriched his strength. He was able to cultivate while fighting, and his progress was rapid, which formed the continuous delay of the time of defeat.
Time slowly passed, but I don't know when it will be.
Finally, Zhang Wanlin slapped the dragon's head with a palm, and the dragon's head crashed to the ground.
The first time Qinglong was defeated, his entire body was crawling in front of the king, full of humbleness.
"Now you will have my primary power. If you want more, then you have to challenge the stronger me."
After speaking, Qinglong's figure faded into a cyan light that sank into Zhang Wanlin's body.