In the prison cell, at Li Qinglin's request, a temporary bathing room for bathing was built by hanging curtains and laying stones.

Several jailers poured out the hot water and left.

Li Qinglin soaked in the warm water. Suddenly, his limbs felt relaxed and he couldn't help moaning and humming.

In fact, at Li Qinglin's current level, not only does his body emit a strange fragrance, but he is also free from dirt, and his marrow and tendons are cleansed without leaving any dust.

Even if you sit in seclusion for several years, there will be no smell of decay.

But after all, we are in the prison, so the clothes will be more or less stained with some smell.

Li Qinglin had lived in a shabby room for so long that he didn't smell the stench, so he didn't feel it, but others couldn't say for sure...

Li Qinglin took out the bath beans and scrubbed his hair.

The fragrant bath beans are valued by scholars. This thing is made of bean powder with medicine added, and has always been used only by wealthy people.

For ordinary families, it is good enough to be able to use pig pancreas for washing.

After taking a bath, Li Qinglin changed his clothes, thanked the jailers, and slowly walked back to the cell.

The cells on both sides were empty. I guess he was dragged away to be beheaded again.

It was not until this time that Li Qinglin had time to look at the two sets of light armor.

The light armor fits very closely. As soon as Li Qinglin put it on, it automatically fits and tightens, without any foreign body sensation.

at the same time,

As the anklet, wristband and light armor came together, a faint fluorescent glow emerged.

Then a piece of information appeared in Li Qinglin's mind——

Secret Pattern - As if I were a god: copy and solidify the attack of martial arts, currently can only be copied three times As if I were a god?

Li Qinglin looked puzzled.

He took a deep breath, swung his sleeves, and punched out with his right fist. Immediately, his energy and blood surged, creating a clear tiger roar in the air, which made the fence rustle as it hit the ground.

This was a casual attack by Li Qinglin, but its power was in no way inferior to that of a warrior with well-balanced internal organs.

As Li Qinglin's mind moved, the complex patterns on the two sets of armor on his body flashed and then settled down.

“Is this what has been copied?”

Li Qinglin tentatively injected qi and blood into the armor.

Until the energy and blood are consumed by the same amount as the previous attack.

A strange thing happened.

Li Qinglin just moved his mind, and his qi and blood automatically circulated along a fixed trajectory. There was no need for Li Qinglin to take the initiative. His right fist seemed to be driven by an invisible force and hit out fiercely, scoring twice and creating a large wave of air.

Many prisoners were frightened and ran away in panic.

"Master Li, Master Li, please stop. If you hit me twice more, I will tear down the prison."

A jailer came running over with a wry smile on his face, begging for mercy.

"Sorry, sorry. I'll be more careful next time."

Li Qinglin clasped his fists.

After the jailer left, Li Qinglin put his fist down and pondered.

According to rumors, if one obtains a full set of white pillars, one can reverse the Tiangang, and a warrior with spiritual cultivation can kill a cultivator of immortality.

It seems that the root of the problem lies in this secret pattern - the presence of God.

However, if we can only simply solidify the martial arts moves...

etc!

Suddenly, Li Qinglin seemed to think of something.

It is best if my divine presence and the solidified moves are sublimated to the utmost, or it can be said that they are wonderful methods that are performed at the stroke of inspiration!

In prison, I did not try out the place I had in mind.

Li Qinglin suppressed it temporarily.

…

Late at night, quiet and silent.

Li Qinglin used the same trick again, using the art of tying grass to conjure up a straw man.

Afterwards, he left the prison, headed toward the outer city, and found a wasteland.

The moonlight is like water and the cold wind is biting.

Li Qinglin focused his mind and his vision became distorted and blurred. The Five Elder Gods appeared in Li Qinglin's mind, with brilliant rays of light and immortal aura.

The sounds of singing and chanting emanated from my internal organs.

A hint of coldness flashed across Li Qinglin's eyes, his arms spread out like a crane, his qi and blood gushed out wildly, following the records on controlling qi in the Five Elders' Pure Heart Inscription, he used his spirit and soul to ignite the essence of qi and blood.

Then……

The wind is whistling and the moon is clear.

Nothing happened.

Li Qinglin was not surprised and continued to use his Qi control until the sixth time.

A feeling of blessing came to my heart.

Visible collapse ripples suddenly appeared between Li Qinglin's arms.

A large amount of qi and blood collide with the soul.

The place where Li Qinglin was was like a black hole.

An extremely oppressive and terrifying aura appeared, and the sand, grass, bricks and tiles in the wasteland suddenly rushed towards him.

Squeeze, twist, entangle, collide...

The terrifying and scorching breath turned into flames, like a erupting volcano, and instantly appeared in the wasteland of the city.

The sleeping streets were awakened and the lights gradually came on.

The barking of dogs stopped, and the sound of the wind stopped the war.

The children dared not cry.

Countless martial artists looked in the direction of Li Qinglin in the night with unspeakable horror.

"This energy and blood force is unique to martial arts, but how can it be so powerful?!"

"I seemed to see a real dragon rolling."

“Is there a senior who has reached the peak of spiritual cultivation, and is transforming from a mortal to an immortal, condensing the three flowers of essence, energy and spirit?”

In an instant, a huge force swept across the surrounding area for more than ten miles.

"Oh no, this is too much!"

Li Qinglin was shocked and stopped controlling his Qi immediately.

But once the Qi is controlled, it will continue to grow and even have a tendency to increase automatically.

Li Qinglin only felt a tearing sensation, as if he was standing in the eye of a storm, with wind waves coming from all directions, trying to destroy his body.

Even with his physique, he only lasted a few breaths before hideous wounds began to appear on his body.

The membrane is being stretched, the qi and blood are wailing, and the bones are groaning.

"Stop... stop!"

Boom!

The vortex gradually stopped, and the objects floating around Li Qinglin gathered and fell down with flames, like falling meteorites.

Li Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief, and then he noticed that in the distance, there were powerful auras approaching quickly.

Li Qinglin quietly lowered his figure and disappeared in the smoke and dust.

After a few breaths, whoosh whoosh whoosh...

One after another, human figures came over, cautious at first and only stayed on the outskirts of the wasteland.

After seeing that the fatal threat just now disappeared, he slowly approached.

"This is?"

Everyone was horrified to see a deep pit several dozen feet deep appear in the wasteland.

Smoke rose.

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A huge sphere made of mud, rubble and other debris lies in the deep pit.

On the surface of the sphere, there is flame flowing like magma.

Just like God picking stars.

Everyone looked at each other with pale faces, and swallowed subconsciously. The look of disbelief did not disappear for a long time.

In the crowd.

There are also martial artists who have learned the secrets of martial arts and know that there are only two levels of martial arts: locking the essence and nourishing the spirit.

Seeing this, he had a vague understanding of something and wanted to kneel down and worship on the ground.

"This might must be the third realm of martial arts. Martial arts... there is a way!"

…

In recent days, the Sky Prison has been shrouded in a strong smell of rust and blood.

Coughing sounds were heard from time to time.

Li Qinglin lay weakly on the straw mat, his chapped wounds taking a long time to heal.

Until now, Li Qinglin still feels a little scared.

Unexpectedly, the way of controlling Qi envisioned by Master Wen, when fully activated, would be so terrifying.

It is almost as powerful as a single blow from a major foundation-building cultivator!

Although, it was mainly because Li Qinglin's qi and blood were too vigorous, and the quality of the firewood he could provide was too high.

Moreover, once the Qi is controlled, it will move and become stronger as time goes by like a spreading vortex.

In the end, even the caster will not be able to control it and will suffer backlash.

"What did you do to be so badly injured?"

In front of Li Qinglin stood a one-armed old man with a red face and long beard. His name was Yue Qi, and he was the martial arts master who was in charge of the prison.

At this moment, he felt the injuries in Li Qinglin's body and his face looked a little anxious.

In such a big prison, all other prisoners could die.

But only Li Qinglin cannot die.

Especially not to die under your own nose.

"Wang Shouren has come to visit me time and again, and it was that guy Wen Pifu who told me about it. If anything happens to me, I'd better pack my bags and leave my hometown..."

Yue Qi has already called several doctors.

But after taking the patient's pulse, the doctors didn't say much. They said goodbye three times and then left with their faces covered.

"Senior Yue, it's okay. There is still some He Luo fish meat in the Taoist temple, which can cure all kinds of diseases. Please ask Senior Yue to ask someone to go back and get some."

Li Qinglin spoke weakly.

But in fact, Li Qinglin was seriously injured.

If it happened to other spiritual martial artists, they would have been dead long ago.

But with Li Qinglin's physique, as long as he was not beheaded and his heart was not taken away, or he was not killed by one blow, he could survive for many days.

Moreover, the Jade Yuan Toad has already gone into the water to hunt monsters. As long as the precious blood it feeds back is enough, Li Qinglin will be able to recover soon.

Asking for He Luo's fish meat at this moment is just an excuse.

Sure enough, when Yue Qi heard this, he immediately remembered this and hurried to the gym to get the meat himself.

After Yue Qi left.

Li Qinglin silently sensed the secret pattern - the power of controlling Qi that had been successfully copied and solidified.

The corners of his mouth pulled up, revealing an extremely ferocious smile.

…

Great Wilderness Mountain.

Taoist temple with willow trees across the water.

A cold wind blew and snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

The vegetation is extremely lush and tall, and the soil is fertile, even iron-red.

Taoist Liquan sat high on the shrine, like an immortal god.

With a dim gaze, he saw the halfway point of the Great Wilderness Mountain.

Countless unconcealed auras gathered at the foot of the mountain.

People are gathering and bonfires are lit.

There were soldiers setting up camp, and a unique evil aura rose to the sky.

Each and every martial arts master held their breath and waited.

But at this moment, the two camps were in an unspeakable stalemate.

"A piece of clay chicken or a clay dog, not worth a sneer."

Taoist Liquan smiled coldly.

In the previous few days, he had fought several battles with the group of warriors at the foot of the mountain, but each time he was defeated.

This is the critical moment of evolution and Taoist Liquan is unwilling to act rashly.

Otherwise, according to his temper, he would have killed these Wu ladies who dared to kill the immortals.

"Demon, I'm here to take your life!"

"Accept your fate!"

The wind blew suddenly, and suddenly there were streaks of blood and energy smoke coming out from all directions, disrupting the Qi flow and forming distorted ripples in the air that were visible to the naked eye.

The bowstring sounded, and more than a dozen arrows shot out.

Afterwards, there were figures as fast as lightning, including some warriors who cultivated their spirits! Taoist Liquan's eyes seemed to be open, his mind was agitated, and a heart-piercing nail emerged from his black hair, emitting a deep and dim light.

"Heh!" Taoist Liquan shouted.

A vast amount of spiritual energy burst out, a faint light flashed, and the heart-piercing nail shot out with a whoosh.

(End of this chapter)