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Chapter 137 Exit

One day after Li Muran was in seclusion for two years and three months, the stone door of the quiet room, which had been covered with dust for a long time, suddenly opened.

Li Muran walked out of the quiet room and stretched his arms lazily, as if he had just woken up from a long sleep.

"Finally come out of seclusion"

Li Muran breathed a sigh of relief. This was the longest time he had been in seclusion and the largest change before and after the retreat.

This does not mean that he has become unkempt, has a big beard, and has a long hair. More importantly, his breath is very different from that of him. His magic power is restrained and thick, flowing like a stream. It is already the liquid true essence magic power, and his cultivation level is already in the early stage of the divine wandering.

Looking back on the days before and after the bottleneck of the Shenyou Period three months ago, Li Muran was still in fear.

At that time, he tried his best to compress his magic power in his body, but because his divine consciousness was a little less, he almost lost control and exploded his magic power. Later, he took the Drunken God Fruit. Although his divine consciousness increased greatly, countless distracting thoughts appeared in his mind, which almost made him fall into devils.

Fortunately, Li Muran is also a rare person with extremely firm mind. Under the disturbance of distracting thoughts, he can still maintain a trace of soberness and rationality, and finally smoothly compresses liquid true energy, thereby greatly improving the quality of the dantian.

The process went smoothly and the quality of the dantian improved qualitatively, his body seemed to have encountered rain from the sky on the land that had been drought for thousands of years. He frantically absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of several miles, greatly increasing his magic power, and also successfully advanced to the Divine Travel Period.

Looking back on the whole process, it is extremely thrilling. To improve the level of realm on the road of cultivation, it is indeed an extremely difficult and unparalleled move.

However, in addition to being thrilling, the gains are also great. Not to mention the three treasures of energy, energy and spirit are greatly improved, even Li Muran's own life span has increased by more than twice as much as this level of improvement. Generally speaking, if a late-stage cultivator in the Qi and Meridian stage does not have an accident, he can live for 120 to thirty years; while a cultivator in the Shenyou period can often live to over 200 years, which is simply something unimaginable for mortals.

After the advanced divine travel period, in addition to the huge increase in mana, the changes in divine consciousness can be left out of the body, which gave Li Muran a very wonderful feeling.

At first, he was very unaccustomed. Every time he split a wisp of divine thoughts and wandered out of his body, he felt a dreamlike unreal feeling, as if his soul had left his body or was dreaming. Later, after gradually getting used to it, he found that this wisp of divine thoughts and wandered out of his body was extremely useful. It could be used to detect the surrounding environment, or attached to magic tools and other items, and used to operate magic tools in the air, flexible and free

However, he had just advanced to the Divine Travel Period, and his divine consciousness was still not strong enough. Even if he controlled magic weapons from a distance, he could only be within twenty or thirty feet, and he would be unable to do anything even further. However, as his cultivation level continued to improve and his divine consciousness continued to increase, the range of magic weapons could attack became wider and wider. It was even rumored that those high-level cultivators with unfathomable cultivation could even control flying swords and take the enemy's heads thousands of miles away. This was the result of extremely powerful divine consciousness.

Li Muran looked inside with a wisp of divine thought and murmured: "If it weren't for the help of the Drunken God Fruit, I'm afraid I'll still fail and will not be able to advance to the divine travel period smoothly."

"This Drunken God Fruit was originally supposed to be handed over to Master Zixia Taoist, but this time I had to use it, which is quite a bit sorry for him."

"Although Taoist Zixia has planned to use me to seize treasures from the beginning and has not spent much effort to guide my practice, he first gave me the kindness of taking in me, and later told me about the Drunken God Fruit, which indirectly benefited me. Overall, he has kindness to me, and I still owe him a master-disciple friendship."

Thinking of this, Li Muran sighed lightly. The Thirteen Kingdoms in the Southern Xinjiang and the hundreds of countries in the Western Regions were many thousands of miles apart. Even if he wanted to repay this kindness, he would not know when or in the year or month to return to the Kuanglu Mountains.

It was during the day. Xiaobai was sleeping somewhere in the backyard. After hearing the creaking opening of the stone door in the quiet room, Xiaobai also woke up telepathically and rushed towards Li Muran.

"Xiaobai, you haven't seen each other for two years, and you have grown a lot." Li Muran happily touched Xiaobai's silver fur. At this time, Xiaobai stood on the ground with four legs, all of which were a little taller than Li Muran, and his body was much bigger than an average horse.

However, its left front paw still had some problems. It couldn't be seen when it ran wildly, but it was a step and limp as it slowly walked.

"Xiaobai, endure the pain, I will heal this claw for you." Li Muran said with a smile. After advancing to the sacred tour period, he finally had the ability to do so.

Xiaobai seemed to understand it, and it whistled, lying on the ground without moving.

Li Muran touched Xiaobai's left front paw inch by inch, and suddenly a violent magic power rushed out, shattering the bones of Xiaobai's left front paw to pieces.

Xiaobai roared in pain, but still motionless.

Li Muran hurriedly mobilized a large amount of true energy, gathered in his palm, and rushed into Xiaobai's left front paw.

This true essence seemed to flow into Xiaobai's left front paw, and then quickly moistened its injured bones.

Immediately, these shattered bones began to condense and grow little by little under the nourishment of this true energy, and they were completely restored in just half an hour.

Different qualities of magic power have very different effects on healing injuries. The magic power of a monk in the Qi and Mechanism stage can stop bleeding from wounds and quickly revise them, and can cure all skin and flesh injuries; while the liquid true essence of a monk in the Shenyou stage is enough to recover bones. In addition to skin and flesh injuries, even if it hurts the bones, it is also not important. According to legend, masters with the Dharma phase cultivation level can even be reborn after cutting off their arms.

"Okay," Li Muran put away his exercises and smiled slightly: "In the next ten days, don't use too much force on your left front paw, and then you will completely recover."

Xiaobai stood up and moved his left front paw. Sure enough, it was flexible and free. It happily surrounds Li Muran and jumps.

Li Muran played with Xiaobai for a moment, and then asked Xiaobai to return to Yu Linglong to continue to rest, while he walked out of the cave.

There are seven or eight sound transmission jade talismans hidden in the cave's ban.

When Li Muran grabbed the divine thoughts from the air, a wisp of magical thoughts attached some magic power, forming an invisible force, and grabbed these sound transmission notes into his hands one by one. This is one of the benefits of divine thoughts wandering outside the body. It is easy to pick things up from the air.

As for these notes, he did not need additional excitement. He could only use a wisp of divine thoughts to mix magic power into the notes, and he could master all the information in it. Therefore, on the surface, it seemed that Li Muran just held the notes in his hand, and seemed to have done nothing, but in fact, he had "listened" all the contents of these notes with divine thoughts.

"Oh, it's a pity" Li Muran murmured: "It turns out that Senior Brother Yushu in the book has not been able to advance to the Divine Travel Period."

"However, Senior Sister Mo Yue has advanced. It seems that Uncle Feng has indeed got her a divine travel pill. Uncle Wu deliberately used a sound transmission note to tell me about this. Is it a profound meaning?"

"What?" When Li Muran learned the last message of the music transmission note from the jade in the book, he couldn't help but be stunned: "The bald boy Nirvana actually disappeared two years ago."

"He actually pretended to be in seclusion, but he quietly left the cave and Tianshan Sect when he had quietly left the cave."

Li Muran was very confused. The other party had been accepted by the elder of the Faxiang Period. Why did he disappear after such an opportunity?

"Is there someone who is assassinating him? If so, this person must be very strong, at least a cultivator in the Divine Travel Period. How could a disciple in the Qi Mai Period successfully plot against him?"

"If no one hurt him, but he left on his own, why? Could it be that he was afraid of me and so he hid away?"

When Li Muran thought of this, he shook his head. The other party was in his former real life. Even if he was afraid of him, he would never miss the rare opportunity to practice because he was afraid of him.

"If these reasons are not the case, then there is only one reason - that is, his talent has been exposed and he is too excellent, so it has attracted the attention of many people. In addition to bringing him opportunities, it will also bring him huge trouble. He must have encountered unsolvable troubles, so he had to leave the Tianshan Sect." Li Muran said in his heart.

In the world of immortal cultivation, as a low-level immortal cultivator, unless you have a strong background, it is best not to expose your amazing things. Whether it is talent or superb skills, it is inevitable that others will be exploited. Once they are exploited by high-level immortal cultivators, they can only be at the mercy of others, and their life and death are often not controlled by their own hands.

The cultivator competes with the heaven for his destiny, but he does not want his destiny to be in the hands of heaven. Even the heaven cannot control himself, let alone others. Therefore, he attempts to rely on his cultivation prospects with the help and guidance of high-level cultivators. This is undoubtedly too idealized and may bring devastating disasters to himself.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there are only a very small number of selfless people like Taoist Xiang Cangxia. However, more are mutually beneficial. High-level immortal cultivators selflessly cultivate a rising star without seeking any reward. This kind of thing is almost only recorded in classics.

"Hey, I guess the elder of the Dharma-Section Period accepted Nirvana as his disciple, and was uneasy and had no good intentions. How could Nirvana exist? Although his cultivation level was not high, he was a reborn and body-taking person who existed in the True Body Period a thousand years ago. Naturally, he could see through the other party's intention at a glance, so he had to leave quietly and leave Tianshan Sect." After repeated analysis, Li Muran guessed the reason for the matter.

"As soon as this boy leaves, I wonder if he will still have a chance to meet him again. What kind of cultivation will he and I have next time we meet him?"

"I hope he will never return to the Kuanglu Mountains, and I will never meet him again."

Li Muran sighed lightly and put away the cave ban formation.
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