Immortal Devil Transformation

Students at Thunder Academy suddenly appear in the climbing mountains, which must have deep causes.

Even this time, all students from all faculties went to practice in the half snow and sky plains. I'm afraid there's some deep meaning in this, but Lin Xie knew that she couldn't have figured it out by herself, so he made a decisive choice not to think about these, but to start thinking about his next practice.

His gaze rested on the dozens of strips of meat in front of him, the trunks of meat and several extremely humble pots of pottery.

These trophies from Thunder Academy students, while not surprising, should be enough to keep him warm for the next two and a half days in the snowy plains and the next two days back.

So he doesn't need to spend any more time on finding food.

In addition to harnessing your unique abilities, can there be any way to deal with an opponent like Twilight?

Lin Xi began to consider this issue.

He would not normally think about issues that he did not understand, or was distant, but his opponents of this level had already appeared in his world, so he had to take the time to think, because President Zhang made it clear on the tablet he had left him, that no one in the world could be invincible, and that he and President Zhang had this innate ability, only once a day.

What if, as he has already done today, he encounters another opponent of this level?

After twilight, he was shocked to crack his tiger mouth. If he hadn't held the blade and man-made enemies in extremely sour arms, if he hadn't gotten used to severe pain, he would have left his blade behind after twilight.

If you're a swordpicker, you can't easily turn a man around in the air.

So after twilight, I'm afraid it's the cultivation of a high-ranking soul soldier, with the support of his soul, to exceed his strength by nearly 100 kilograms.

Lin Xi sat on a rock in the grass for a long time and eventually frowned loose.

Then he put away all the meat bars, took a pottery can and a burning wood bar to the nearby creek, gave birth to a fire pile, boiled a can of water, put a fat piece of fox meat in it, and started making a can of broth.

When the broth boiled completely, it didn't wait to become thicker. Lin Yue put out the fire and sat down against the snow line in the distance. He began to sip the soup with a small sip, but his eyes kept going up, falling higher above the snow line, so high that he hid on the snow peak in the deep of the cloud.

That was higher than the cloud fog, and even the top of the mountain could not be clearly seen. Even the snow peak, which is the main mountain range, is also the unknown place Lin Xie wanted to look over.

With his current fix, of course, it is impossible to turn it over.

However, after a small sip of boiling broth and cleaning up all the fox meat in the can, Lin Xie stood up, wrapped in a black cape wrapped around her body and wrote a line on the ground: “I'm going to fix it”, then began to walk fast toward the upper height, to that high cold, previously inevitable ice and snow cover.

……

Lin Xi has thought very clearly.

He also learned a great deal from Ankoye and Zhuwei during these years of training at Qingxian College. He knew that the cultivation of soul power was really like picking up a little water bead dripping down a rock seam with a bowl, relying on the accumulation of time. So in the world, practitioners with similar qualifications are usually older and deeper. But in addition to some Lindane, there is also a means to make the cultivation of the soul work better, which is to grind your will and spirit stronger. Practice works better when the body reaches its limits, the spirit and the will are truly sanded.

This is the truth that Qingyu Academy has demonstrated with a great deal of facts and data.

For the reason, Lin Xi thought that it should be the power of the soul, that is, the power of spirit and consciousness. The stronger the spirit and will, the stronger the soul power of cultivation.

Lin Xi has also discussed the general practice speed. According to Anchor's judgment on his soul strength, in the absence of drug assistance, his soul strength to improve speed is really to be slower than the average person, only about 80% of others speed, and Lin Xi entered meditation practice is the first of all new students. In this regard, Anchor concluded that Lin Xi is naturally poorly qualified.

But Lin Xi himself came to the opposite conclusion, because he was “two bowls of water," so 80% of the speed, actually divided by two, he really cultivated speed, instead of a little six times the average student.

But even if the average Qingyu college student can really enter meditation practice four hours a day, and he has one more hour, if it is five hours, at most, it is not possible to increase the training speed by more than 30%.

So the rest of the speed of coming out should be that he suffers a lot more every day… that he suffers and grinds a lot more every day than the average student.

Ultimately, the harder you suffer, the stronger your spirit and will, the faster you train.

So he had already sighed a long time ago in a direct strike spear array, and that practice was suffering.

The total amount of spiritual power of high-ranking spiritualists is almost double that of mid-ranking spiritualists, so that the total amount of Lin and Evening spiritual power of "two bowls of water” is actually almost as good as the total amount of spiritual power of complete spiritualists.

So, just fix it to break through a little bit, and if he's really on the battlefield, even if his ability to do it once a day has been used, he can still have a way of dealing with an opponent like Twilight - depleting each other's soul power.

There are no direct spear arrays and knives and gun arrays in this half-snowy plain, but there are harsh environments that bring his body and spirit as close to the limit as possible.

……

Because of the intentional “torturing” of herself to practice, Lin Yue walked quickly, despite the constant climb of physical strength, and kept approaching towards the snow line.

He had thought very clearly, but he did not know that there was a big dragonfly dance on the wall of a simple study in the college's Tianhu Peak Xia Vice Dean's small courtyard.

This big word is also left behind by Dean Zhang. There are eight words in total: “There is great terror between life and death”.

The difference is that the eight words are written in the Yunqin script that everyone at Qingyuan College knows, not in the simplified script of the world that only Lin Xie can read.

Practicing in a way that constantly challenges one's physical and spiritual limits, which is truly the only way to improve cultivation, apart from some Dan medicine, but this great fear between life and death is the one that all practitioners must face, like all others who perceive the existence of their soul power.

Sharpen yourself with true limits and dangers… What if you really die by accident?

Become a practitioner and, in addition to acquiring abilities beyond the average person, reap the benefits of prosperity and prosperity. Even the worst of the worst practitioners can worship some of the most powerful doors to be a worry-free doorman.

After all, there are not many practitioners in the world, so it is easier to gain fame... so if you can really spare your life for some of your beliefs, you will value it even more, so Li Kaiyun has also gained the favor of "Qin lunatics” from the beginning.

Can ignoring the fear between life and death at once ignore the fear between life and death many times… I fear that true warriors will not be able to be truly fearless.

So the decision to fix it, and most importantly, is the mood.

Some of the minds don't have a lot of fame in them, some look at the world simply, some are not happy, some are not sad... the mind is naturally quiet, nature is easier to enter meditation practice. The stronger some people are and the more courageous they really are, the closer they are to fearlessness.

And as a traveler who has died once, has thoroughly understood what is most expensive, knows what exactly he wants, simple ideas, plus there is a lifesaver that can be repeated again, so this "there is a great horror between life and death” of this kind, for Lin Eve, does not exist at all.

……

The water on the road ahead gradually turns into ice, the white gas exhales into a tiny strain of ice, and the trees along the way slowly turn into low shrubs, eventually completely disappearing, except for the oddly shaped snow and ice eroded by the mountain winds and time.

At night, Lin Xie sat down in a slightly sheltered cave and went into meditation practice.

Because his ability to do this once a day has not been restored yet, so he was extremely tired for most of the day. He remained in the ice water all the time, but retained a little strength. He did not directly challenge his limits. After crossing the snow line, he was also extremely careful to climb up again. Almost every step was to make sure that he would not fall into the ice and snow before proceeding steadily to the next test.

He nevertheless found himself underestimating the horrors of climbing the mountains.

Before sunrise the next day, he was frozen and seemed to have lost some of his strength overnight.

A massive snow build-up that slipped from nowhere filled all the pits of what he was yesterday as a small ice valley, turning it into a snow lake.

The coldness of the bones made him numb and immobile, while making him barely breathable.

Initially Lin Xie panicked, but soon his heart returned to calm, because as he woke up, his airy soul in the field began to emit the heat of silk, so that his almost frozen body began to recover.

In this way, even in more difficult situations, as long as he releases the “stinking eggs” he calls for help, the lecturer at the academy can always take him out of the trap.

…..

A glimmer of golden light fell in the weathered climbing mountains and the sun rose.

Over the snowline of the mountains, there was furry snow, and the mountain winds hung even worse than yesterday, with some slag and broken ice prisms.

However, after eating a piece of bacon, Lin Xie, who no longer had much physical strength, instead walked out of this slightly sheltered cave and headed for a brighter and more violent snowstorm.

Because the moveable disc in his body had appeared again, and he could feel it, the clearer the tremors in his arms' veins were in the freezing cold, which had reached the extreme point.

In front of that snow lake, he stood on a piece of ice that protruded around how tall one person was, reaching out his hands.

His hands and arms quickly froze almost stiff, but the skin felt more acutely between his fingers.

He pinched a cold wind and pinched a snowflake.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to sense where the cold wind was blowing, where it was flowing, how much power it carried, and even how the snowflake melted at his fingertips and how much heat it absorbed at his fingertips.

His three fingers trembled slightly, shocking the snowflake that had just melted into water.

The subtle water beads were instantly frozen into a strand of ice silk in the sky, while Lin Xi's head was filled with an arrow that flew out of his fingertips.