Of course, Aotianjue is not so easy to practice. Only the first level of introductory mental methods are easier to practice. Most people can practice them in two to three years. After that, they will be more difficult. Some people with low qualifications will never be able to reach the second level in their lifetime. This shows the difficulty of Aotianjue's practice.
Long Yi in his previous life was also considered a genius, and he reached the fifth level at his early thirties.
Of course, he knew that no matter how good his current physical qualifications were, he would never reach the legendary ninth level in a short time. The reason why he thought so was just to adjust his mood.
Slashing the palm of the sky.Long Yi shouted lightly, and concentrated his energy and slashed at the metal wall that was emitting electric current from the air.
A fierce palm wind mixed with the true energy that had just formed in Long Yi, and a muffled bang, and the lightning on the wall roared, and the whole room was shaking violently.
Long Yi was shocked. How could this level of power be considered as the power of the second level of the world before, and it was not restricted by this barrier.
He was happy, but he knew that this was an extraordinary time. If someone knew that he had broken free from the mental confinement, his slim chance of running away would be ruined.
After a while, the expected investigation and inquiry did not happen, and it could still drive people crazy quietly.
This Forbidden Sky Prison may be a dead cell. Could it be that they plan to starve me to death and die of thirst?Long Yi listened intently for a while and couldn't help but think that he had been in there for a while, but no one came to visit the prison or asked for food and drink. He was now hungry.
For some reason, Long Yi felt a little intimate when he saw the lightning flashing on the metal wall.
It's so kind that I was slashed by lightning so hard that I didn't even have any scum left. Could it be that I was hungry?Long Yi murmured, but his legs couldn't help but walk forward.
When Long Yi looked at the terrifying lightning, he felt that they were acting coquettishly towards him like living elves in an instant.
Long Yi was confused, and he unconsciously stretched out his hands to touch these cute elves.
Just as Long Yi's big hand was about to touch the current, he suddenly woke up and stopped a few centimeters from the current.
It's evil, has someone hypnotized me?It's impossible, otherwise I will definitely find it.Long Yi muttered and was about to put his hands down, but a sudden change occurred, and the current on the wall rushed up Long Yi's hands like a huge force.
Long Yi suddenly retracted his hands, but suddenly found that when the current was rushing to him, he was not electrocuted, but seemed to have been absorbed by himself.
Long Yi looked at his hands blankly, and reached his hand to the charged wall again without believing in his evil spirit. The silver current still hid in the human body happily along his hands, just like a lost child suddenly found home. Although he knew that he should not think so, Long Yi did have such a strange feeling.
The current flowing into the body was getting more and more, and Long Yi didn't feel any discomfort, and he didn't know where the current flowing into the body was drilled.
Gradually, Long felt warm all over at first, and there was a numb pleasure. His consciousness seemed to return to the woods in the suburbs of the city, and a naked boy swayed on a beautiful female body...
In the Tenglong City Imperial Palace, Long Ling'er was sitting blankly in the pavilion next to the rockery, with four or five palace maids standing far away.
Is it difficult for His Royal Highness to serve the princess these two days?
She didn't beat and scold the palace maids, but her lifeless big eyes made these palace maids feel as if they were in the snowy winter.
Long Ling'er lost weight a lot. She frozen her heart and built a thick cocoon for herself with her indifference. All this was just because of that nightmare-like night.
But occasionally she would also remember his painful and struggling eyes before stabbing her, and that domineering sentence: You are my woman, so I won't kill you.
Whenever she thinks of this sentence, her temper becomes extremely irritable. She often burns dozens of meters in a radius of hellfire, and Emperor Long Zhan feels so painful for this. He blames all this on Ximen Yu, who is ignorant of the world. He decides not to estimate this time.
Just as Long Ling'er was in a daze, a palace maid walked into the pavilion tremblingly and said softly: Princess, Miss Ximen is here.
Call her over.Long Ling'er said coldly that Ximen Wuhenqiu had seen him several times before and was blocked back, but she was her best friend after all, although she was the sister of Ximen Yu's beast.
A pretty figure wearing a white sacrificial robe walked towards her, a long black silk hanging from her waist, a breeze blew by, and her hair danced with the wind. When she got closer, she saw her face that made countless men intoxicated. Her eyebrows were like willow leaves, eyes were like autumn water, her nose and lotus mouth, and her skin was as snow as snow. Especially the warm and comfortable temperament that naturally revealed her body made people feel like spring breeze.
No hatred, if you come to plead for the beast, you don’t have to speak up, I will never let him go.Long Ling'er took the lead without waiting for Ximen Wuhen to speak. She was really afraid that her good sister would speak, because what she said was always difficult to refuse.
Ximen Wuhen sighed lightly and said: Ling'er, I'm not here to plead for him. He should bear the consequences if he does such a thing to you. It's because my Ximen family is sorry for you.
Listening to Ximen Wuhen’s gentle words, Long Ling'er felt a sense of sorrow and grievance surged into her heart, her red eyes were filled with tears, and she hugged Ximen Wuhen and cried.
Ximen Wuhen patted Long Ling'er's back and comforted her softly. To be honest, she hated her second brother from the bottom of her heart. He was really a shame to the Ximen family. I really don't know why his father indulged him so much. Is it just because his mother is the eldest lady of the Dongfang family?
No hatred, what should I do?What should I do?Long Ling'er's strong pretending strength was completely disintegrated in front of Ximen Wuhen. A woman's chastity was very important to the Eastern Crazy Dragon Empire. Any woman who experienced such a tragic incident would be in vain and would feel as if she was ashamed, let alone such a noble princess.
Seeing Long Ling'er's emotions became more and more excited, Xi Liu Wuhen's little hand that hugged Long Ling'er, emitted a soft white light and penetrated into Long Ling'er's body. This is the primary magic of the sacrifice, which can protect the mind, which can help the righteousness and avoid evil and calm down.
Long Yi in his previous life was also considered a genius, and he reached the fifth level at his early thirties.
Of course, he knew that no matter how good his current physical qualifications were, he would never reach the legendary ninth level in a short time. The reason why he thought so was just to adjust his mood.
Slashing the palm of the sky.Long Yi shouted lightly, and concentrated his energy and slashed at the metal wall that was emitting electric current from the air.
A fierce palm wind mixed with the true energy that had just formed in Long Yi, and a muffled bang, and the lightning on the wall roared, and the whole room was shaking violently.
Long Yi was shocked. How could this level of power be considered as the power of the second level of the world before, and it was not restricted by this barrier.
He was happy, but he knew that this was an extraordinary time. If someone knew that he had broken free from the mental confinement, his slim chance of running away would be ruined.
After a while, the expected investigation and inquiry did not happen, and it could still drive people crazy quietly.
This Forbidden Sky Prison may be a dead cell. Could it be that they plan to starve me to death and die of thirst?Long Yi listened intently for a while and couldn't help but think that he had been in there for a while, but no one came to visit the prison or asked for food and drink. He was now hungry.
For some reason, Long Yi felt a little intimate when he saw the lightning flashing on the metal wall.
It's so kind that I was slashed by lightning so hard that I didn't even have any scum left. Could it be that I was hungry?Long Yi murmured, but his legs couldn't help but walk forward.
When Long Yi looked at the terrifying lightning, he felt that they were acting coquettishly towards him like living elves in an instant.
Long Yi was confused, and he unconsciously stretched out his hands to touch these cute elves.
Just as Long Yi's big hand was about to touch the current, he suddenly woke up and stopped a few centimeters from the current.
It's evil, has someone hypnotized me?It's impossible, otherwise I will definitely find it.Long Yi muttered and was about to put his hands down, but a sudden change occurred, and the current on the wall rushed up Long Yi's hands like a huge force.
Long Yi suddenly retracted his hands, but suddenly found that when the current was rushing to him, he was not electrocuted, but seemed to have been absorbed by himself.
Long Yi looked at his hands blankly, and reached his hand to the charged wall again without believing in his evil spirit. The silver current still hid in the human body happily along his hands, just like a lost child suddenly found home. Although he knew that he should not think so, Long Yi did have such a strange feeling.
The current flowing into the body was getting more and more, and Long Yi didn't feel any discomfort, and he didn't know where the current flowing into the body was drilled.
Gradually, Long felt warm all over at first, and there was a numb pleasure. His consciousness seemed to return to the woods in the suburbs of the city, and a naked boy swayed on a beautiful female body...
In the Tenglong City Imperial Palace, Long Ling'er was sitting blankly in the pavilion next to the rockery, with four or five palace maids standing far away.
Is it difficult for His Royal Highness to serve the princess these two days?
She didn't beat and scold the palace maids, but her lifeless big eyes made these palace maids feel as if they were in the snowy winter.
Long Ling'er lost weight a lot. She frozen her heart and built a thick cocoon for herself with her indifference. All this was just because of that nightmare-like night.
But occasionally she would also remember his painful and struggling eyes before stabbing her, and that domineering sentence: You are my woman, so I won't kill you.
Whenever she thinks of this sentence, her temper becomes extremely irritable. She often burns dozens of meters in a radius of hellfire, and Emperor Long Zhan feels so painful for this. He blames all this on Ximen Yu, who is ignorant of the world. He decides not to estimate this time.
Just as Long Ling'er was in a daze, a palace maid walked into the pavilion tremblingly and said softly: Princess, Miss Ximen is here.
Call her over.Long Ling'er said coldly that Ximen Wuhenqiu had seen him several times before and was blocked back, but she was her best friend after all, although she was the sister of Ximen Yu's beast.
A pretty figure wearing a white sacrificial robe walked towards her, a long black silk hanging from her waist, a breeze blew by, and her hair danced with the wind. When she got closer, she saw her face that made countless men intoxicated. Her eyebrows were like willow leaves, eyes were like autumn water, her nose and lotus mouth, and her skin was as snow as snow. Especially the warm and comfortable temperament that naturally revealed her body made people feel like spring breeze.
No hatred, if you come to plead for the beast, you don’t have to speak up, I will never let him go.Long Ling'er took the lead without waiting for Ximen Wuhen to speak. She was really afraid that her good sister would speak, because what she said was always difficult to refuse.
Ximen Wuhen sighed lightly and said: Ling'er, I'm not here to plead for him. He should bear the consequences if he does such a thing to you. It's because my Ximen family is sorry for you.
Listening to Ximen Wuhen’s gentle words, Long Ling'er felt a sense of sorrow and grievance surged into her heart, her red eyes were filled with tears, and she hugged Ximen Wuhen and cried.
Ximen Wuhen patted Long Ling'er's back and comforted her softly. To be honest, she hated her second brother from the bottom of her heart. He was really a shame to the Ximen family. I really don't know why his father indulged him so much. Is it just because his mother is the eldest lady of the Dongfang family?
No hatred, what should I do?What should I do?Long Ling'er's strong pretending strength was completely disintegrated in front of Ximen Wuhen. A woman's chastity was very important to the Eastern Crazy Dragon Empire. Any woman who experienced such a tragic incident would be in vain and would feel as if she was ashamed, let alone such a noble princess.
Seeing Long Ling'er's emotions became more and more excited, Xi Liu Wuhen's little hand that hugged Long Ling'er, emitted a soft white light and penetrated into Long Ling'er's body. This is the primary magic of the sacrifice, which can protect the mind, which can help the righteousness and avoid evil and calm down.
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