He shook his head, wondering how prepared the king was.

However, if you are not in your position and do not seek to achieve your goals, you have done what you can at great risk, and you are worthy of heaven and earth.

The rest is up to God.

After all, he is not the savior.

He walked three times along the lakeside, and his depressed mood slowly dissipated.

Yao Valley was especially quiet without Lin Feiyang.

He was in a happy mood just now not because Lin Feiyang was not here, but because the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility had reached the second level.

With the Void Fetal Breath Sutra, the speed of cultivation increases dozens of times.

The indestructible power of the Vajra, which had been stuck at first, took only one month of life to pass through the first level and reach the second level.

He has studied the practice notes of Vajra Indestructible Magic.

After getting started, there are two ways to practice. One is to borrow external force, borrow the power of masters in the Shenyuan realm, and the other is to refine the divine will on your own. The fastest way is to practice both as an assistant and as a master.

The first level of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique cannot stop a few palms from a master of the Divine Origin Realm, so it is very slow to practice, but it is much faster than refining the divine will on your own.

His advantages cannot be brought into play by borrowing external forces.

After all, no one else can enter the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda.

So for him, mental strength is fundamental.

Now he can finally take advantage of it, and his speed is indeed increasing rapidly.

According to this speed, it shouldn't take too long to break through the first three levels of the Sambhogakaya realm, about twenty or thirty years.

——

After turning around a few times, he came to Faning's side.

Faning was practicing hard on the martial arts field in the middle of the garden in a corner.

Fanning tightened his fat face and knitted his brows.

The big demon-suppressing fist whined, and the monk's robes vibrated, as if he was practicing boxing in the strong wind.

"Senior brother." Fang Kong stopped and watched. Faning withdrew his fists and wiped his sweat: "Is there something wrong?"

He has been constantly stimulated recently and has been practicing martial arts harder and harder.

But King Kong Temple martial arts cannot be achieved quickly. The more eager he is to achieve success and the harder he practices, the slower his progress will be.

The slower it is, the more irritable it is, but even slower.

A vicious cycle has been formed.

When Lin Feiyang was there, he advised him not to work so hard and just take his time.

But Lin Feiyang's words were completely unreasonable and unconvincing, so Faning just ignored him.

Fa Kong didn't seem to notice anything strange about him, and just let him struggle in agony.

Lin Feiyang came over and asked Fakong to persuade him, but Fakong laughed and said nothing.

The key is that the timing is wrong.

Now, Fakong feels that the heat is almost there.

He was silent.

Faning stood aside without speaking, waiting quietly.

Fakong suddenly made a knot with his hands and made a seal, which was free and graceful.

Faning was taken aback and hurriedly used the Demon-Suppressing Fist to greet him.

"Boo!" Fa Kong stopped in place, while Faning stepped back three steps away, leaving three one-inch deep footprints on the green bricks.

His little eyes were wide open in disbelief.

The fat man's face turned red as if he was drunk.

Fakong shook his head: "Have a good experience."

Faning hurriedly said: "Senior brother, you..."

"Your fishing seal is not quite right, those six old guys deserve to die," Fakong said, "You must have felt my energy."

"Yes." Faning nodded quickly.

As soon as the power of the Fishing Moon Seal enters the body, it becomes weak and strong.

When the Gang Qi rushed towards it to destroy it, it turned into a virtual object, and it was empty when it pounced.

After the Gang Qi rushed over, it became real again and continued to attack violently.

This was the first time I felt such a strange and strange force.

Even Xu Ming's Yin Jin is not so weird.

This force is still raging in the body, impacting the internal organs and destroying the body.

I tried my best to resist this force but to no avail.

So he switched to exercise to heal the injury, but it didn't destroy it as fast as it did, and the injury became more and more serious.

Fat face turns from red to white.

It's like drinking. At first, the more you drink, the redder your face becomes. Later on, your face turns from red to white. The more you drink, the paler your face becomes.

Fakong said: "Don't worry about the injury, just focus on this energy and understand it well."

"Yes." Faning agreed.

Fakong formed a seal and cast a rejuvenation spell to continuously restore his injuries.

Faning concentrated his mind back inward, staring at this strange force, and at the same time activated his Gang Qi to fight with it, truly experiencing its changes in reality and reality.

The Purifying Mantra falls.

His mind suddenly entered a strange state of absolute clarity and high-speed operation.

Sometimes the rejuvenation mantra, sometimes the pure heart mantra.

Time passes slowly.

One hour passed, two hours passed, three hours passed, four hours passed...

…

The afterglow of the setting sun enveloped the two of them.

"Bang!" A muffled sound broke the tranquility of the medicine valley.

Monk Faning's robe suddenly bulged into a ball, and two golden lights shot out from his eyes.

The golden light shone a foot away and then retracted.

The golden light in his eyes circulated, slowly faded, and finally returned to normal, except that his pupils were two points brighter.

Fa Kong stopped casting the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Pure Heart Mantra.
Chapter completed!