Chapter 27: Three Elements Cultivated Together, Heavenly Tribulation Begins

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Lin Yue knew that the Taoism in the incense burner was also a restriction. Once the restriction was released, the incense burner would exert a power that would shock the world and make ghosts weep.

But he didn't expect that Xuan You and Situ Jue would give this thing to him.

Lin Yue practiced in the incense burner for an hour. When he opened his eyes, all the Soul-Devouring Techniques above had been memorized in his mind.

"My current divine consciousness still needs 100,000 years to be refined. Once refined, my divine consciousness realm may break through faster than my combat body and cultivation level."

Lin Yue pondered, compared to Qin Ji's current spiritual realm, which was at the Nine-burning Wheel Realm, so even if her Yao Qi cultivation level dropped, her overall combat power was still comparable to the Transcendent Realm.

Lin Yue estimated that it would take at least a long time to completely refine his one hundred thousand years of divine consciousness.

After another hour of seclusion, Lin Yue's spiritual state came to an end, and a purple cyclone continued to appear in his body.

As the cyclone was swallowing up everything, Lin Yue was about to slowly devour and melt his hundred thousand year old divine consciousness.

Just one hour later, he opened his eyes and realized that his divine consciousness had only been refined for thirty years.

The divine consciousness of a mortal only lasts for a hundred years, so above a hundred years, it is the divine consciousness of the spiritual realm.

More than five hundred years later, it is the divine consciousness of the realm of universal salvation.

A thousand years of divine consciousness will lead to the realm of the wheel of reincarnation.

A thousand-year divine consciousness does not require the physical body to survive for a thousand years. Masters like Qin Ji who specialize in divine consciousness, even if they are not very old, have reached the realm of a thousand-year divine consciousness by relying on their talent and hard work, as well as the natural resources and treasures of the Wangxian Sect!

Too slow.

Lin Yue sped up the process, and after another three hours, when he opened his eyes, the strength of his spiritual power had reached eighty years.

"Forget it, it seems to devour others faster." Lin Yue went out and came to the seventh palace.

The sword intent and sword energy were seen erupting continuously from the back mountain. The disciples of the Seventh Palace were trembling with fear, but no one dared to go to the back mountain to check.

Seeing Lin Yue coming, they all knelt down and said, "Greetings to the Little Saint King."

Lin Yue nodded and went to the back mountain, where he saw Yang Qing and Long Lin sweating profusely. Hundreds of trees around them were broken, and it seemed that the two had been fighting for a long time.

On the other side, Lin Yue also heard the sound of a phoenix roaring. He swept his mind across and saw that thirty feet away, Liu Wuhen and the Fengyin Spear had become one, continuously erupting with astonishing power. Wherever the tip of the spear reached, the ground shook violently, with sand and rocks flying everywhere!

"That's enough." (5,0);

Lin Yue's face sank, a divine thought spread out, and the four of them stopped at the same time.

Jian Chier was flying the sword with thunder and was about to attack when he was interrupted by Lin Yue. He immediately retracted his sword energy and ran to Lin Yue. The other three did the same.

The four people stood in front of Lin Yue, and none of them knew why Lin Yue was angry.

Yang Qing bowed and said, "Little Saint King, did we practice it wrong?"

Lin Yue glanced at the four people and pointed at Liu Wuhen, "Everyone else, stand back. You, fire a few shots at me."

Liu Wuhen was stunned, "The Little Saint King is my savior, I dare not."

Lin Yue sighed, "If I ask you to do it, do it. Only do it if you can hurt me."

Liu Wuhen had no choice but to swing the Fengyin Spear, and the tip of the spear shot past like lightning.

Lin Yue raised two fingers of his left hand and clamped the tip of the gun exactly!

The Fengyin Spear suddenly lost its power.

"Didn't you eat?" Lin Yue scolded.

Liu Wuhen was immediately hit and pulled back the Fengyin Spear, bursting out with all his fighting power. A white phoenix suddenly spread its wings behind him, and the Fengyin Spear turned into a white light. The wind from the spear swept up and the earth shattered!

Lin Yue's eyes were calm. The moment the Feng Yin Spear approached, he dodged the tip of the spear by leaning sideways and at the same time pointed out with both fingers, hitting Liu Wuhen's arm!

With a clanging sound, Liu Wuhen felt a sharp pain in his arm and had to let go of the Feng Yin Spear, which was directly taken over by Lin Yue.

"All four of you, take my move and try." Lin Yue waved his spear and Liu Wuhen was shocked. He didn't expect that Lin Yue could take his weapon so easily, but he immediately advised: "Little Saint King, the spear has recognized its master. If you use it rashly, it will backfire."

Lin Yue was too lazy to pay attention to him. In the storage ring, a barely detectable light flashed from the purple furnace, and the backlash of the Fengyin Spear disappeared immediately.

The tip of the spear swept out, and the four people on the opposite side immediately took action to resist, but they felt that the wind from Feng Yin's spear was extremely tricky, and it came from all directions!

And every landing point appears in a position that is difficult for them to avoid!

Bang bang bang!

Jian Chier was the first to be hit in the abdomen, and Yang Qing and Long Lin were knocked down with their swords and knives at the same time. Liu Wuhen was even worse off, as the wind from the gun swept through his body, and his shirt was completely torn to pieces.

If Lin Yue had not held back, the four of them would have been injured by the Feng Yin Spear.

"Good, awesome!" (5,0);

"The little Saint King is so good at spearmanship!"

The four of them bowed their heads and clasped their fists at the same time, "Please forgive me, little Saint King!"

Lin Yue threw the Fengyin Spear back to Liu Wuhen, stood with his hands behind his back and said, "In battle, power is certainly important, but accuracy is more important."

His eyes fell on Jian Chi'er, "He lacks accuracy, just like Jiu Que and Ge Chen, his attacks are easily dodged. What's the point of having power and skills but being unable to hit anyone?"

The four of them listened attentively.

Lin Yue said, "Jian Chier, take charge of the east side. Yang Qing, Liu Wuhen, and Long Lin take charge of the west, south, and north sides. I want all the trees within thirty feet on all four sides to be only seven feet and seven inches high."

The four of them frowned. There were at least 10,000 trees on each side. It would be easy for them to cut down all of them.

But Lin Yue required it to be accurate to seven feet and seven inches, which would be difficult to achieve unless one deliberately measured it.

“This is the real practice.”

"Let's go. The little Saint King can't be wrong."

The four of them took their leave. Jian Chier secretly glanced at Lin Yue and also left.

Lin Yue was sitting cross-legged in meditation nearby. Time was running out for the Hongmeng battle, and he needed these four people to help him solve all obstacles.

At this moment, Lin Yue immersed himself in the purple furnace to practice. When he opened his eyes again, his spiritual consciousness had reached the level of one hundred years. Lin Yue's whole body emanated purple spiritual consciousness cyclones, which continuously gathered into his body.

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled in again. Lin Yue frowned, looked up, and felt something strange.

"Could it be that thing discovered it so quickly?"

His current realm is not enough to attract two thunder tribulations in one day, but to cultivate the three elements of body, energy and spirit simultaneously is a heaven-defying thing. At this moment, thunderclouds have already condensed and formed.

"It seems that I am practicing too fast." Lin Yue smiled faintly and closed his eyes.

He didn't need to resist, because Long Lin and the other three had already taken action!

The disciples of the twelve palaces of the Wangxian Sect, especially the seventh palace, were in the midst of a thunder tribulation. This time, they were not as far away as they were in the Tai Shang Qing Chi. They clearly saw four voices rising into the air!

Jian Chi'er hasn't reached the level of the Wheel Mirror yet, but her thundering sword energy is surrounding her feet, enough to make her step into the air!

"Oh my god, what happened to the sect? We have been hit by two calamities in one day!"

"That's right, it's going to rise!"

"Look, that's Elder Yang Qing, Elder Long Lin, and Elder Liu Wuhen!"