reborn as a mountain

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The mountains overlap one another, like the undulating sea, majestic and spectacular.

One of them is like a standing human-shaped stone sculpture. It is carved with knives and axes, and it is a magnificent work of heaven and earth.

Mountain top.

Two monks, a man and a woman, were sitting on the edge of the cliff, holding hands and chatting. The night sky was quiet and deep, and the stars were bright and magnificent.

The young man was the first to break the peaceful atmosphere, and said in a somewhat enthusiastic tone, "Lan'er, something big happened at Lingxu Peak today. You shouldn't know about it, right?"

"Brother Xichao, what made you so excited?" A female cultivator named Lan'er, who was about the same age as a boy, put her chin on her hands and showed a very interested expression.

Lan'er's expression encouraged the young monk. He smiled excitedly and leaned into Lan'er's ear, whispering, "Only the disciples who were at Lingxu Peak knew about this matter. Afterwards, Senior Brother Li issued a gag order. I will tell you later." , you must keep it a secret."

"Okay, Lan'er won't say anything." Lan'er promised.

After receiving Lan'er's assurance, the young man was convinced and said, "About half an hour ago, a male cultivator named Shen An, who had a good relationship with the senior sister, wanted to climb Lingxu Peak. However, he was stopped by the senior brother and his men. Five Sixteen deacons were defeated by him alone. Although the deacons only used the spiritual energy of the fourth level of Qi Refining, they were not defeated unfairly. But as far as I know, they were defeated not because of their spiritual power, but because of their spiritual energy. yes……"

As he said that, the young monk showed a tangled expression, "A kind of ability that I can't explain clearly. Anyway, when I looked at Shen An, it seemed as if I was looking into a bottomless abyss. My whole body was bone-chilling and cold, and my heart was filled with fear. It seemed that as long as I stepped forward, One step and you will perish forever.”

"Sounds so strong." Lan'er's tone was flat. She didn't feel the same way, so naturally she couldn't understand the feelings of the young monk.

"Hmm." The young monk nodded and continued excitedly, "The point is not that he defeated fifty-six deacons. The most important thing is that afterwards he stepped into Lingxu Peak from Shanmen Palace. Shanmen Palace belongs to the sect master. One of the magic weapons is said to be able to shake the mind and spiritual consciousness. You must have strong spiritual consciousness and profound spiritual cultivation to resist it. In short, the monk's spiritual cultivation is definitely in the realm of controlling the mind!"

"Control your mind!" The female cultivator was finally shocked. "Generally speaking, people with advanced mental state cultivation are usually trained in the secular world, have overcome disasters and dangers, and even killed people. He, he , he... is so awesome!"

"Well, it is indeed very powerful. It would be great if I can be as powerful as that one day." The young monk showed an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred, and then changed his expression, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and said, "Next I will The authenticity of what I am going to say is open to question. From a personal perspective, I don’t quite believe it.”

"What?" The female cultivator's curiosity was piqued.

"When he stepped into the Shanmen Palace and truly stepped into the Lingxu Peak, the sect master sent someone to invite him. Yes, it was an invitation. He was invited to go to the Lingxu Palace, but do you know what he did?" The young monk said with concern. appetite.

"Brother Xichao, don't let Diao Lan'er have any appetite! Say it quickly!"

"Okay, okay, let me tell you." The young monk spread his hands, coughed slightly, and said, maintaining his unbelievable expression, "He actually ignored the boy sent by the sect leader to deliver the message. He turned around and went down the mountain without missing a trace. !”

"...He, he, he has a very good relationship with the senior sister. Doesn't he know the character of the sect leader?" Lan'er opened her mouth in surprise and couldn't believe it, "Don't he know that his actions have a profound impact on any Zhihu?" Isn’t this rude to a monk? Let alone our sect leader! What’s more, he is the father of senior sister. I really don’t know what Shen An is thinking.”

There was a hint of vindication for An Qijin in Lan'er's tone.

An Qijin has a very high reputation in the Lingxu Sect. With Shen An's strength and identity, it would be a great thing to be a Taoist couple, but why doesn't Shen An want to cherish it?

Lan'er was speechless, and the young monk envied Shen An's free and easy manner.

Little did I know.

The person they were talking about was the mountain at their feet.

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at this time.

Shen An was troubled in his heart.

Ever since he transformed, Shen An had a hunch that the one-hour daily transformation time would definitely bring him trouble, but he didn't expect that the trouble would come so quickly.

"I actually let go of Yan Wenjing's pigeon, Qi Jin's father, a great master in the foundation building stage, the leader of the Lingxu Sect." Shen An smiled bitterly, not knowing how to describe his current mood. However, the depression in his heart only continued. After a while, he was forcibly suppressed, and he thought to himself, "Anyway, what happened has already happened, and it is useless to look back and regret it. Anyway, the boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge, and there will definitely be a solution."

Let go of the messy thoughts and continue practicing hard.

Mountain belly.

The spiritual veins swallow the spiritual grass and transform it into mysterious mist, and the spiritual consciousness refines the surrounding mountains, assimilates into the body, absorbs spiritual energy, and increases the height of the mountains.

The conversion rate of the mysterious mist is still the same, not a little too much, not a little less. The speed of spiritual consciousness refining the mountains has been slightly accelerated, and the first-order high-grade spiritual veins and spiritual soil are simultaneously provided to the spiritual veins and spiritual energy. The height of the mountain peaks , gradually slowing down. Because the effect of ordinary mountain peaks on the deity has been greatly weakened. It seems that a person has taken one too many drugs and has become resistant to it.

After absorbing the spiritual energy, the spiritual soil is scattered on the mountain peaks, like a rechargeable battery, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, filling itself, and replacing the rocks in all directions.

The vegetation and wild animals on the mountain swallowed the moonlight and grew vigorously.

Everything was started when there was no one on the mountain. Because Shen An deliberately controlled the flow of spiritual energy, just like an ordinary mountain peak, and he didn't expect to be discovered.

"Eh."

While swallowing the mountains, Shen An's spiritual consciousness once again noticed that the spiritual energy in Lingxu Cave was indeed decreasing.

It's like a mobile phone. If the charger is broken, it can no longer be charged.

"It turns out that the spiritual energy is not decreasing, but not increasing." Shen An understood something in his heart. He then continued to think, "The spiritual energy of the endless earth is inexhaustible. But where there are spiritual veins, There will be more spiritual energy. Because they can absorb, gather, and even refine spiritual energy. Therefore, places with spiritual veins can become immortal mountains and blessed places. Of course, there are also spiritual veins in the Lingxu Cave, and they are second-level middle-grade spiritual veins."

"Is it possible?" Shen An felt a tremble in his mind.

I had some bad premonitions in my heart.

The rest of the practice continued, and Shen An's spiritual consciousness gradually covered him in all directions.

Ten thousand miles equals twenty miles.

Shen An is currently not far from the Spiritual Ruins Peak in the center of the Lingxu Cave, and can completely detect the location of the spiritual veins.

The closer the spiritual consciousness is to Lingxu Peak, the stronger the feeling becomes.

It seems that a person is walking in the light, but as he walks, his eyes are gradually covered by darkness.

"In the hinterland of Lingxu Peak."

When infiltrating Lingxu Peak, Shen An was cautious and did not dare to slack off at all. You must know that Yan Wenjing was on Lingxu Peak, and with the spiritual awareness of a master of foundation building, it would not be a problem to find him. Once the spiritual awareness was discovered, the consequences would be It's absolutely extremely serious.

From the bottom of Lingxu Peak, slowly refine it.

Gradually, through the spiritual veins radiating the surrounding spiritual stones and absorbing the amount of spiritual energy, a picture gradually emerged in Shen An's mind.

A scene modeled on the spiritual veins in his own body.

A spiritual vein the size of a baby's arm was wilting there, as if there was some black substance attached to it, eroding it, causing it to gradually dry up. It could not breathe in spiritual energy, but gradually died.

"The spiritual veins are exhausted!"

Shen An was suddenly awakened and frightened by the consequences of this incident.

The spiritual veins are exhausted.

It means the disintegration of the Lingxu Sect. Without the spiritual veins, it is difficult for the disciples to practice, and people will inevitably feel panic. It is possible to find out that betrayal of the sect has happened. If the enemy takes advantage of the situation, the Lingxu Sect will be destroyed directly. Not even sure.

Maybe Yan Wenjing and An Qijin will be fine, but they will definitely become homeless and bereaved dogs.

In the entire Ziyi County of Qingqiu City, there are many people who want to kill Yan Wenjing.

But destroying a sect and killing a person are completely different things.

"What should I do?" Shen Anxin was a little confused, "Should I tell Yan Wenjing? Or should I pretend not to know."

For a time, Shen An was in a dilemma again.

suddenly.

A familiar breath was noticed by Shen An.

His spiritual consciousness swept away and he discovered that it was an underground cave. Thousands of steps led directly to the top of the mountain. A beautiful figure was walking down the steps to the underground cave.

In the underground cave is a tomb.

A very simple tomb.

The tombstone said, "Tomb of beloved wife An Jinxiu." It didn't mention who set it up, but Shen An knew it with his toes. He thought, "I finally know why Qi Jin didn't take his father's surname. Look. Come on, Yan Wenjing is also a passionate person, and he is not as unbearable as outsiders say. If we wait for the incident at Lingxu Peak, things may turn around."

Feeling relieved, Shen An looked at An Qijin with some pity.

She walked to the tombstone, as if she wanted to talk to her mother. For those close to her, Shen An did not eavesdrop on their private thoughts, she directly withdrew her spiritual consciousness and continued her practice.

The matter of depletion of spiritual veins was deeply suppressed in my heart.

"As long as we find out why the spiritual veins are drying up, we might be able to save him." These words from Shen An's mouth were more true than any other master's.

after all.

Shen'an is a mountain with spiritual veins in its belly. He can even capture the spiritual veins. Why can't he heal the spiritual veins?

In the blink of an eye.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

Another day at noon, Shen An's figure appeared in the Lingxu Peak Mountain Gate Hall.

It's easy to step into it.

No one dared to stop him.

Many Lingxu Peak monks just watched. Because neither Li Qinlong nor Yan Wenjing had given any information to prevent Shen An from entering Lingxu Peak, so if they tried to stop him, it would be unfair and unfair.

Furthermore, Shen Anru's method is so terrifying that no one wants to feel uncomfortable.

Strolling among various exquisite and majestic buildings, Shen An was looked at like a rare treasure. Yesterday, the boy who was riding a crane and wearing a mane that reached the sky landed next to Shen An again, completely unaware of Shen An. He was so angry that he said calmly, "Shen An, the sect master invites you to go to the main hall of Lingxu!"

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