Lin Yi opened his eyes, moved his hands and feet, and struggled his body. In an instant, countless night pearls on the top wall shattered one after another.

Countless fragments of night pearls were like rain in the sky, scattering from the sky, and Lin Yi also floated down from the top of the wall.

"How is it? How many levels of the Martial King have been broken through?" asked the unruly Taoist impatiently.

As soon as he said that, the unscrupulous Taoist frowned tightly.

The Budai monk stared at Lin Yi with his eyes, shocked.

Wang Ermazi was so shocked that his body couldn't help but tremble. If he hadn't been holding the stone wall, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Lin Yi looked at the three of them with shame, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Little monkey, you have consumed so many spirit stones for us and have not even made a breakthrough in the second-level martial king. Why... why don't you die!" Wuliangdao Ren shouted in anger.

He must be angry and he was almost madly angry!

His face was ferocious, he waved his arms wildly, and the veins on both sides of his forehead swelled up. He wanted to pounce on him and strangle Lin Yi to death!

The Budai monk's eyelids lowered and his brows frowned. He pulled the corners of his mouth, scratched his head, looked at Lin Yi in disbelief, and murmured to himself: "How is this possible? He consumed more than 5,000 spirit stones and practiced in the Wuji Formation for ten days. How could he only break through three small realms? The peak of the first-level Martial King... The peak of the first-level Martial King! This... Could this be the thief God, can we punish us?"

Wang Ermazi looked at Lin Yi in shock.

He glanced at Lin Yi carefully from head to toe, and then looked at Lin Yi from foot to head. Wang Ermazi couldn't help but tremble.

"Brother, are you... Are you a human or a ghost? You have consumed five thousand spirit stones and practiced for ten days, which is comparable to the usual ten months of practice. If you want to be an ordinary cultivator, let alone break through the nine-level realms, it is not a problem to break through the ******* realm, from the initial level of Wuhou to the peak of the ninth-level Wu King, but why have you only broken through three small realms?" Wang Ermazi said powerlessly.

Not only did the three of the Wuliang Taoist believe it, but even Lin Yi himself did not believe it. After practicing for a full ten months, he only broke through three small realms.

When Lin Yi entered the Wuji Formation, he was only in the early stage of the first-level Martial King. After this seclusion and subconscious cultivation, Lin Yi broke through the middle stage of the first-level Martial King, in the late stage and peak stage, barely breaking through three small realms.

Originally, when he entered the Wuji Formation, Lin Yi was still ambitious, but as soon as his cultivation ended, he felt like he was falling into the abyss.

However, this is the fact. Even if you don’t believe it or accept it, it is an unchangeable fact.

If it is a fact, you have to accept it.

Lin Yi adjusted his mood and said to Wuliang Taoist and Budai Monk with a calm expression: "Master, Master, I'm really sorry. I have tried my best. No matter how many spirit stones I consume, I will return them in full in the future."

The unscrupulous Taoist sighed heavily, turned his head, not wanting to look at him again.

The monk Budai sighed, shook his hand, and smiled and said, "Forget it, donor Lin, it's not your fault. We are too impatient and want to pull out seedlings to help grow. Alas, the path of cultivation is never achieved overnight. Cultivation must be progressive step by step. As long as you are fine, you are fine."

After a pause, he said again: "Imagine if we keep filling the spirit stones outside and you are practicing madly inside, ten days will come, if you really break through the peak of the ninth-level martial king, we will be uneasy."

"Perhaps, you can enter the top 100, or even the top 50 at this Hundred Clan Conference. Even if you win the lead, you dominate the Void Spirit Tower and untie the seal on us, but your future cultivation level will stop here forever. Because of the excessively exciting and open body and spiritual consciousness, you can't continue to practice."

"It's best now, but you have good health. We have a clear conscience." The monk Budai clasped his hands together and said calmly.

Putting your heart in mind is the Buddha's heart.

When Lin Yi heard this, he immediately respected the Budai Monk.

Lin Yi clasped his fists and bowed deeply at the Budai Monk, saying very seriously: "Lin Yi thanked the Master for his profound understanding of the righteousness, but I still want to return the spirit stones I consumed."

Wang Ermazi was a little unhappy, and he angrily asked Lin Yi: "Boy, you can compensate them with the spirit stones. Where is my Wuji Formation? My Wuji Formation was destroyed by you. Do you want to compensate me with the Wuji Formation?"

Lin Yi glanced at Wang Ermazi, smiled faintly and said, "It's just a time-changing magic array. So what can I do with you?"

"Bad! Who do you think you are? Can you afford to pay?" Wang Ermazi cursed angrily.

Lin Yi knew that the three of them were in a bad mood. Two of them consumed more than 5,000 spirit stones in vain, and one was destroyed by the Wuji Formation. It was nothing to be insulted by the three of them, and complained a few times, and he did not refute.

At this moment, Lin Yi suddenly felt an extremely powerful pressure sweeping across the mountain.

This powerful pressure was very terrifying, which made Lin Yi feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

In addition, Lin Yi also felt a very strong breath of death.

Unconsciously, an image appeared in Lin Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

These images include human monks, demon monks, and reptile beasts that are like lizards... They are slim and have a strong aura of death.

Lin Yi's mind changed, and the images in the sea of ​​consciousness became clearer.

After staring at the shadowy image, Lin Yi felt disgusted.

Lin Yi showed that all these images were dead bodies.

Some have rotted half of their arms, some have half of their entire heads, and maggots are squirming in the festering skull.

This is a team of hundreds of dead bodies, with a black robe at the front.

The black robe wrapped the ten guys in front of him, and the ten black robes looked extremely mysterious.

Ten black robes led hundreds of dead bodies, swaying through the mountains and heading far away.

A moment later, the image of the dead body disappeared into Lin Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Yi frowned slightly and said to himself: "Where are so many dead bodies coming out?"

Lin Yi's voice was not loud, but the three people on the other side heard it.

"Boy, why are you talking nonsense alone?" Wuliang Taoist asked angrily.

"Yes, don't blame yourself anymore. We know that you have done your best, so we won't blame you." The Budai monk looked at Lin Yi in confusion and sighed: "Did you have a fantasy? Where did the dead bodies come from here?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Maybe I felt something was wrong. Just now, I felt a group of dead bodies, storming through the mountains."
Chapter completed!