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Chapter 95: Reincarnation of a Hundred Lifetimes, Rapid Progress

Fiftieth generation.

Bai Luo sealed his cultivation and practiced sword on this simple hilltop.

His clothes are not stained with dust and his face does not change color.

The long sword was unsheathed with smooth movements.

He closed his eyes, feeling the natural world, stillness and movement, following his own heart.

Ten years later, he died.

The 51st generation, practicing sword.

The fifty-third generation, practicing sword.

The fifty-eighth generation, practicing sword.

Finally, in the sixtieth generation.

Bai Luo, who had no cultivation at all, held the void and opened his eyes.

A golden light flashed in the eyes as bright as stars.

When the sword is unsheathed, everything falls.

The sky and earth collapsed and the void shattered.

Under the sword, there is nothingness.

The heart of the sword is infinitely bright.

The sixty-first generation, weapon refining.

Take out the materials that have been prepared long ago.

With the divine machine activated, Bai Luo began to refine the second magic weapon.

At the end of this life, Bai Luo put the semi-finished product into his pocket, holding the sword that now had a new name in his hand.

asked.

Bai Luo wanted to know what he wanted.

The sword was half an inch out of its sheath, and the vast sky trembled.

The sun, moon and stars are shining, as if responding to Bai Luo.

next moment.

The sword is unsheathed, and the sword's intent spans the heaven and earth.

The illusion is shattered, ushering in the 62nd generation.

The sixty-second generation, weapon refining.

Sixty-third generation, weapon refining.

Sixty-fourth generation, black light shot straight into the sky.

A pitch-black magic gun quietly came into the world.

The divine spear fell, the sky and the earth shattered and collapsed, and the illusion was broken.

Sixty-fifth generation.

Bai Luo sat at the edge of the sky, cross-legged and practicing visualization.

From then on, observing the sky became his only practice.

Now, in the Spirit Transformation Realm, Bai Luo has reached perfection in spirit, energy and spirit. After two or three hundred years, he has finally made up for all his shortcomings.

The seventy-second generation.

Bai Luo opened his eyes at the seaside.

An air of vicissitudes emanated from him.

His eyes were indifferent, but there was a clarity in the depths of them.

The heart of Tao is clear.

As he exhaled a breath of foul air, it seemed as if something in his body had shattered.

There was only a crisp sound.

The sword intent rushed straight into the sky, and Bai Luo's momentum was completely unconcealed at this moment.

The initial stage of Dongxu!

The illusion was shattered again.

The seventy-third generation.

Bai Luo began to sort himself out.

Fighting spirit, soul power, chakra, mana...

Too varied, too mottled.

Under the stimulation of the primordial spirit, an inner world has been opened up within the body.

The Dantian area has undergone transformation.

Today, fighting spirit, soul power, and chakra have become mottled "impurities".

With a hint of blue light in his eyes, Bai Luo took out the Qi training solution that was almost gathering dust.

A light flashed in his left eye, and endless fighting spirit swarmed here.

A hundred days passed in a flash.

Bai Luo finally completed the upgrade of his Qi training skills.

Whether it is fighting spirit, soul power, or chakra, under this practice, they will eventually gradually transform into magic power.

Moreover, the speed of cultivation is also rising sharply, and the upper limit of cultivation has also been improved!

God!

The upper limit of this skill has been raised to the Spirit Transformation Realm by Bai Luo.

In other words, if Qian Renxue switched to this book at this time, her soul power would instantly turn into magic power.

The magic power is greater than all the energy Bai Luo currently has.

There was a faint smile on Bai Luo's lips.

Now, more than seventy generations have passed, and Bai Luo has grown long hair.

The smooth black hair was draped behind her head, without any excessive care or decoration.

Just standing here, you feel otherworldly and like a banished immortal.

In the days that followed, I practiced visualization.

Bai Luo needs to understand what heaven is.

The seventy-eighth generation.

Eighty-third life...

From ancient times to the present, the sun and the moon have changed, and the world has changed dramatically.

Decade after decade.

In the ninety-second generation.

Eight top-notch experts appeared on this continent.

The so-called dynasty of that time is long gone.

The vitality between heaven and earth has gradually faded.

It’s not like there haven’t been extremely powerful people here before.

And these supremely powerful beings didn't notice Bai Luo in the corner at all.

Everything in the world has lost its meaning to Bai Luo.

All he wanted to do was to take care of himself and complete his own practice.

Magical power is repeatedly condensed and forged, and the soul continues to comprehend the heaven and earth.

One day, Bai Luo opened his eyes.

In an instant, the sun, moon, stars and rivers turned upside down, and the four seasons kept changing.

All things in nature seem to come alive at this moment.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Bai Luo stood up and scanned the entire continent.

Looking at the intrigues and deceptions on the mainland, the deep brotherhood...

Everything in the world is repeated before our eyes.

He smiled indifferently, and with the sound of breaking, the 92nd life ended.

"Teacher, how long do you think Brother Bai will take?"

Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, supporting his chin, and asked Yao Lao.

"I don't know." Yao Lao shook his head.
"This reincarnation of a hundred lives is truly a great opportunity for him, but..."

Yao Lao narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Yan helplessly:

"How come you came out after only sixty or seventy days?"

Xiao Yan was startled, then he looked sad:
“How would I know? In my third life, I realized that this was an illusion, and I died immediately.

"And he always dies for no apparent reason.

“Even in the later period, when I was wandering around various cities, I saw strong men of unknown levels fighting, and the aftermath shocked me to death!

"I don't want to go so fast!"

"Pfft." Yao Lao couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You kid, whether in fantasy or reality, always likes to jump out of the ordinary."

"Hehe." Xiao Yan scratched his head:
"No way, the key is to practice all day, no one can resist.

"We are not cultivating immortals. We are cultivating fighting spirit."

Xiao Yan really couldn't sit still.

And I don’t have the mentality to sit there for ten years.

"Forget it." Yao Lao smiled.

"After hundreds of reincarnations, I have only lived through seventy-two lives. However, I have good luck and my strength has returned to its peak, and I have made another step forward."

Half Saint! Yao Chen!
That's right.

After hundreds of reincarnations, Yao Lao regained his physical body.

He walked the same path again, and after hundreds of years in the illusion, he once again became the Medicine Master whose fame spread across the continent!
No, now he should be called the Medicine Saint!

"Congratulations, teacher!" Xiao Yan smiled and cupped his hands, then said:

“I am not short of a teacher either. After ninety-nine reincarnations, I am now an eighth-level Dou Zun.

"It's such a pity. I've only been in the reincarnation cycle for more than 200 years."

"Hmm..." Yao Lao groaned for a few seconds:

“This ancient Bodhi tree is too magical. Just after hundreds of reincarnations, it can actually bring everything inside it back to reality.

“Whatever you do, in yourself, will return with you.

"Such a miraculous treasure, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the second best in the continent."

"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded heavily:

"I just don't know how many lifetimes Brother Bai can live."

"He is definitely better than the two of us." Yao Lao smiled, and suddenly, his eyes became stern:
"Xiao Yanzi, I wonder if you have noticed that the vitality of the ancient Bodhi tree seems to be not as strong as before we went in."

"Yeah, I noticed it too." Xiao Yan nodded and looked at the tree trunk in front of him.

(End of this chapter)