The broken mysterious veins were spliced ​​together bit by bit. Under the injection of green light, they became crystal clear, as if they were reborn.

Time passed, three days later.

Lin Yun opened his eyes again, his eyes flashing with unparalleled sharpness.

Wow!

When he stood up, his true energy surged, and nine profound veins were activated at the same time. A domineering aura suddenly arose from him.

The imposing manner of the ninth level of Xuanwu is undoubtedly evident.

At this moment, Lin Yun's cultivation level returned to its peak, but his momentum was even stronger than before!

"The feeling of the ninth level of Xuanwu... is so good."

With five fingers clenched tightly, the true energy in the nine profound veins is poured in like a river, and you can feel the amazing power in the fist light.

Lin Yun's expression was filled with emotion, this is my true strength.

The three golden marks in the body still exist, and their brilliance has not diminished.

It's just that the essence of the dead tree has been extracted from it, and the original cultivation level of Mei Dharma Protector has not disappeared.

Right now, he is at the ninth level of Xuanwu and can refine these three rays of original cultivation at any time.

Lin Yun sometimes thought that if Protector Mei had not given him three rays of original cultivation, maybe he would have been promoted to Heavenly Soul the moment he walked out of the demonic barrier that day.

The loss of three strands of original cultivation delayed Protector Mei's promotion to Heavenly Soul by at least five years.

Protector Mei could easily repair my damaged profound veins, but he did not do so.

Is it because, even if I absorb three rays of original cultivation, I may not be a match for the Eighth Young Master?

Thinking of this, Lin Yun felt a little heavy.

Eighth Young Master, after all, there are mountains in front of him.

In the Dragon Gate Competition, these people cannot be avoided!

But in life, you must have the courage to move forward. No matter how high the mountain is, can it be as high as the sky?

The path of a swordsman is to go against the will of heaven, and the heart to pursue the sword requires the courage to even poke a hole in the sky for him!

What's more, they are just mountains that can be chopped into pieces with the sword of your hand.

Lin Yun calmed down, turned around and bowed respectfully, bending down three times to salute.

There is no way to repay Guardian Mei's kindness except fighting his way through the Dragon Gate Competition.

The mystery of the three strands of origin has been broken, and the restrictions of Meizhuang can no longer trap me even if I think about it.

The intention to leave has arisen, and Lin Yun will no longer stay.

The trip back was smooth and without any trouble.

Come to think of it, Protector Mei had been observing him in the dark, and when he saw that his cultivation level had recovered, he lifted the restriction.

"elder brother!"

As soon as I left Meizhuang, I heard a call. When I looked up, I saw Li Wuyou with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!