When he got home, he just put Lin Tianxue on the sofa, Qin Lin felt dizzy and he could no longer hold on. He fell to the ground in a flash, unconscious.

“Too weak.”

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a sigh sounded in my mind, which made Qin Lin wake up suddenly.

He looked up and looked around. He was still lying in front of the sofa, but it was getting late outside, so he was probably lying on the ground for several hours.

"It seems that we can't use our soul to control it randomly in the future."

He fell asleep for several hours after falling to the ground. Fortunately, he rushed back in time. If he had fallen on the road, he would probably be lying in the hospital now.

In today's impetuous society, if you don't have two dollars to go to the hospital, you will be treated alive?

"It's not that you can't use it randomly, but that your cultivation is too shallow." A sudden voice sounded, making Qin Lin's hair fall back and tied up, because the sound was like it was in his mind.

"Who...who is talking?"

When asked, Qin Lin was still carefully observing the surroundings, for fear that he would appear behind him with a grimace.

Although he was highly educated and did not believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods, this voice was really panicking.

"Don't look for it, I'm in your mind." The voice rang again.

"In my mind?" Hearing this, Qin Lin became slightly stiff, and when the wind blew, his whole body was cold.

"I will assist you in practicing and teach you to embark on a unique path of cultivation." The voice was shocking, which made Qin Lin stunned for a moment.

"What?"

Hearing this, Qin Lin felt like he was listening to some mythological story, and his practice was all revealed.

Perhaps he had dreamed of ascending in the sun and became an omnipotent immortal in the sky and the earth. But dreams were just dreams and could not be linked to reality.

"You have successfully awakened your natural supernatural powers and should embark on the road of cultivation."

"Cultivation is not the kind of practice in novels, right?" Qin Lin muttered in a low voice.

"That's right."

"ah?"

Qin Lin was a little confused when he heard this.

"and you

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What happened? How did it run into my mind?"

"I am the spirit of Tongtianyu. I am entrusted by your father to teach you to become stronger." The voice replied.

"Tongtian Jade? Is this red jade on my neck?" Hearing this, Qin Lin looked down at the family red jade hanging around his neck.

"That's right." The voice in my mind affirmed.

When Qin Lin was three years old, his mother left a piece of red jade for the young him and disappeared into the crowd. There was no news again, and Qin Lin became an orphan in the eyes of everyone.

That year, Qin Lin was sent to a welfare home and is still an adult.

Qin Lin had never seen his father before, and his impression of his mother was only at the age of three, and it is even a little blurry today.

This red jade was his only thought of his mother. Now that he was in a car accident, it has such a magical change and has a close connection with his father. It really made Qin Lin unbelievable.

"You said before that I woke up with my natural magical powers. Is it controlled by the soul?" Qin Lin continued to ask.

"This is your family's unique skill - the soul-capturing technique, which is born with it and a taboo technique in the cultivation world."

"Then can I leave sideways in the future?" Qin Lin was a little proud when he heard that it was a taboo technique.

But the words of this weapon spirit hit him and said, "If you don't have enough strength, you will be looking for death by using the soul-catching technique. Water can carry a boat and can also overturn the boat. It's only the beginning. If your strength does not increase, you will not only faint in the future, you will suffer the pain of soul division until you die!"

Hearing this, Qin Lin was cold all over. It turned out that he was so close to death.

The soul-catching technique is like a double-sided blade. If you play it well, it can help you kill people. If you don’t play well, you may even kill yourself.

"Then how can I become stronger?"

"I will tell you how to practice the exercises. As long as you practice according to the exercises, your strength will be enhanced accordingly. When you have the ability to match, you will be more comfortable using the soul-catching technique."

"I can become that kind of immortal who flies in the sky and escapes from the earth?" Qin Lin's heart was a little hot.

"What's the point of flying in the sky? As long as you have strong enough, it's not difficult to cross the starry sky." Qi Ling replied proudly.

"That

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What are you waiting for? Hurry up and pass on my skills.”

About a minute later, a complete technique appeared in Qin Lin's mind.

The skill is called "Immortal Heavenly Kung Fu". The characteristic of this skill is that when a monk improves his cultivation, his body will also be strengthened, which sounds very perverted.

Moreover, Qin Lin also obtained the initial state of cultivation. The initial stage of cultivation is divided into Qi Refining Stage, Physical Body Stage, Divine Combination Stage, and Innate Stage.

A person who can be truly called a cultivator must at least be in the innate realm, that is, the physical body has reached its most perfect state.

Now he doesn't even have the most basic Qi Refining Period. If he wants to become a real land god, he may have a long way to go.

Which man doesn’t want to avenge his enemies and walk around the world with his sword?

So after obtaining the martial arts, Qin Lin immediately began to practice.

At the beginning, he felt nothing. Maybe just over ten minutes later, a heat came from his lower abdomen. When he opened his eyes, he saw many white mists in front of him, which were spiritual energy that could not be seen with the naked eye.

An hour later, he successfully entered the early stage of Qi refining.

When Qin Lin first entered this state, his biggest feeling was that he was full of strength, as if he could kill a cow with one punch.

"The talent is acceptable, but it still needs to be done."

At this moment the sound rang out.

"When will I enter the middle stage of Qi refining?" Qin Lin asked impatiently.

"Hmph, greed is not enough to swallow elephants. If the foundation is not solid, you will want to attack the middle stage of Qi refining. You are afraid that you want to die if you go crazy, right?" The spirit of the weapon came out and poured cold water on Qin Lin.

"Isn't you there? How could I die from being obsessed with evil spirits?" Qin Lin said with a shameless face.

"roll!"

Through conversation, Qin Lin learned that the name of the weapon spirit was Yunsu, and other than that, he had no information about any useful information.

Whenever he asked about anything other than cultivation, Yun Su would avoid talking about it, as if he was deliberately hiding something, but since he refused to say it, Qin Lin had no choice.
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