Hey.

Looking at this scene, Lin Haoran's brows couldn't help but frown, "Is there a problem with the promotion?"

With his knowledge, you can see at a glance that Yin Shan’s promotion is about to fail, and he is now suffering from the backlash of the failed promotion.

Just as Lin Haoran was slight exclamation, Yin Shan's reaction became stronger and stronger.

Not only was his face dark, his whole body began to smell black, and skulls could be seen faintly appearing on his body.

Going closer to him, you can even hear shrill shouts coming from the darkness.

As the shouts gradually became heavier, the skulls gradually became clearer. At this time, their mouths were opened and closed silently, and rushed towards Yinshan frantically and bit Yinshan fiercely.

Then, a magical scene happened. They looked like illusory skulls. When they rushed over, they also passed through Yin Shan directly.

But Yin Shan’s face, hands, arms, and all the places that had been bitten by the skull were immediately missing, as if a piece of flesh was really bitten off by something, revealing the lush white bones below.

"Ah!" Yin Shan shouted in pain, blood gushed out of his body, and in a short while, he turned into a bloody man.

"This...!" Gangliang and the others had never seen such a scene. At this time, they were all stunned and looked at Yin Shan with fear on their faces.

"Well!" This bloody and cruel scene also made Jiang Yulin feel disgusted.

"Master, what's going on? How could my master become like this?" Gangliang asked anxiously.

"It's just a backlash of failure in promotion." Lin Haoran said lightly. He has seen this situation a lot. Practice is a road against the will of heaven. Every year, I don't know how many people die at the promotion level.

This is just the failure to advance in the Golden Pill stage. The later it goes, the more the movement will be after the failure of the promotion.

When you reach the level of a half-step powerful force, when you endure the backlash, strange phenomena will even appear within a range of hundreds of miles.

"The promotion failed?" Gangliang and the others were shocked.

"Then the master has no life?"

They also heard Yin Shan talk about the consequences of failed promotion. Generally, if you are a righteous monk, the most you fail to advance, your level will drop and your strength will drop sharply.

But if a demon cultivator like them is not sure how much karma is in it, it is very likely that he will be backfired by karma when he fails to advance, and he will basically die without birth.

When they thought that Yin Shan might be dying, they were still so painful, they couldn't help feeling sad.

"Don't worry." Lin Haoran glanced at them.

"With me here, he won't die!"

After saying that, he walked towards Yinshan.

After all, Yin Shan was the servant he had just accepted, and he didn't want to use it, so he died just by death.

Lin Haoran walked to Yin Shan and pressed his palm against Yin Shan's head.

"Hmph, just ghosts dare to be arrogant here?"

He snorted coldly, and his majestic spiritual consciousness and pure spiritual energy came out in full swing.

“Ah…ah…!”

Suddenly, screams rang out, but it was not Yin Shan who screamed this time, but the skulls on Yin Shan's body.

After being rushed by Lin Haoran's spiritual consciousness and spiritual energy, they instantly became illusory and then slowly dissipated in the air.

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"Thank you, thank you, Master..." Yin Shan, who had escaped the devour of those skulls, looked very weak, as if he had lost half his life.

Feeling his own situation, he was secretly grateful in his heart that he recognized Lin Haoran as his master.

Otherwise, he would definitely be dead when he encountered this situation.

At the same time, Yin Shan was also surprised that his master's strength was really terrifyingly powerful.

He was vaguely afraid in his heart. He had just felt Lin Haoran's spiritual energy. Although the amount was not large, the purity of the spiritual energy scared him.

Generally speaking, the higher the exercises, the purer the spiritual energy he cultivates will be. To the point where Lin Haoran is, how advanced the exercises he practices should be.

Not to mention Lin Haoran also has that terrifying spiritual consciousness.

With a master like Lin Haoran, Yin Shan knew that even if he failed this promotion, he would have a chance to attack the Martial Saint next time.

Thinking of this, Yin Shan wanted to stand up and thank Lin Haoran again.

But he found that Lin Haoran was looking at him with a serious face at this moment.

"Master?" Yin Shan looked up at him in confusion.

"Tell me your skills." Lin Haoran spoke lightly. Although Yin Shan's life was saved, he felt that this was not enough.

Practice?

Yin Shan was stunned and his face immediately changed.

Kung Fu is his biggest taboo. Even when Gangliang and the others were his disciples, he never revealed a sentence about his martial arts.

Because he felt that his martial arts were very extraordinary and he obtained them from a dangerous forbidden area.

Not to mention anything else, as long as the blood sacrifice is passed, the success rate of promotion can be increased. Theoretically, as long as the blood sacrifice is valuable enough, he can be promoted 100%. From this point of view alone, you can see the awesomeness of this technique.

This is something that you don’t realize when you are a master or a master.

But if you think about it for a moment, if you can achieve 100% success when you are promoted to Martial Saint, transforming the realm, and refining the gods, then this effect will be terrifying.

This is why Yin Shan was so surprised when he heard Lin Haoran's words just now.

But now, he dared not ignore Lin Haoran's words, but the next moment, he felt that Lin Haoran would not be greedy for his practice. After all, everything Lin Haoran had shown before seemed to prove that Lin Haoran's skills were not lower than his.

Finally, Yin Shan obediently explained the kung fu formula.

In fact, Lin Haoran certainly did not want to covet Yin Shan’s martial arts.

The martial arts that Yinshan thought were extremely precious were worthless in Lin Haoran's eyes.

In Xuantian Continent, Lin Haoran had long seen many similar magical skills.

It can be said that most magical cultivators are like this. There are various shortcuts to practice, and the progress is tremendous, but the sequelae are also very scary.

For example, Yinshan’s martial arts.

Lin Haoran simulated and ran it twice, and then he roughly understood the fatality of this technique.

Not only does this technique not only make progress after reaching the realm of refining the gods, but the backlash of failure in promotion is also a hundred times more terrifying than that of ordinary techniques.

However, Lin Haoran was too lazy to talk to Yin Shan about this.

Next, Lin Haoran looked at Yin Shan and said, "Close your eyes and wait and feel it well."

After saying that, his palm pressed against Yin Shan's head again, ignoring his doubts.

The next moment, Lin Haoran's pure spiritual energy rushed into Yin Shan's body along the top of his head and slowly began to wander.

At first, Yin Shan was still very confused. He didn't understand what Lin Haoran was doing.

But slowly, after he felt the running route of Lin Haoran's spiritual energy, he was extremely surprised.

What's going on? Why is this line the same as his martial arts line? Oh? No, it's a little different!

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