When Fang Lin crawled out of the grave, there happened to be a thunder in the sky, and the fleeting thunder light illuminated Fang Lin's pale face.
"My cultivation..." Fang Lin sat on the ground, covered in mud and water, looking quite embarrassed.
What was most difficult for Fang Lin to accept was that he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his own cultivation at this moment.
He clenched his fists. His physical strength was still there, but the cultivation level of the Great Immortal no longer existed, and he could not display it at all.
At this moment, Fang Lin couldn't fly in the air, couldn't perform any martial arts moves, and couldn't use any treasures.
His body was empty, with not a shred of cultivation left, just like an ordinary person who had never stepped into the path of martial arts, without even the lowest human realm.
"Why is this happening?" Fang Lin couldn't believe it. He had finally cultivated to the realm of immortality, so why did he cease to exist overnight
Fang Lin sat under the rain and thunder at night, his heart filled with shock, anger and anxiety, and his mood was complicated and uneasy.
This is like a wealthy man who suddenly lost all his wealth overnight and became like a beggar on the street. Such a huge gap is simply unacceptable.
Fang Lin was going through a similar experience at the moment. From being a top master in the world with great immortality cultivation, he suddenly lost all his cultivation. Fang Lin did not fall into madness and was already in a very strong state of mind.
But no matter how calm a person is, he will never be able to calm down when encountering such a thing.
It was raining and thundering at night, and Fang Lin finally calmed down. He took a deep breath, sat cross-legged in the mud, and tried to operate the Jiuding Tongtian Jue.
However, after this operation, Fang Lin realized his own problem.
"Someone has sealed my cultivation!" Fang Lin was shocked. He could feel that his cultivation did not disappear out of thin air, but that there was an unimaginable force that sealed Fang Lin's cultivation.
All the acupoints and meridians were completely blocked by this force, not a trace was missed, and Fang Lin's cultivation was suppressed.
Even if Fang Lin forced it to operate, it would only cause his body to endure pain, but he would not be able to use any of his cultivation.
"What is going on? I have reached the realm of immortality. Even the immortal strong can't block my cultivation. Why is this power so strong?" Fang Lin's eyes were gloomy and he tried to rush away again and again. The seal inside the body is simply doing useless work.
Fang Lin recalled that he was chasing the mysterious man transformed from his eyeballs. When he was about to catch up, the mysterious man suddenly disappeared. Then he felt as if he had been hit by someone, and then he disappeared. Don't know anything anymore.
Until he woke up at this moment, Fang Lin didn't know how much time had passed, let alone where he was now.
The biggest doubt is why is my cultivation blocked
When Fang Lin thought about it, the person most likely to seal his own cultivation was the mysterious man. But since this person hid such a strong strength, he only sealed his own cultivation instead of killing himself. It was really a bit strange. strangeness.
Fang Lin tried to use the Jade Slip to contact Dugu Nian, but although the Jiugong Pouch could be opened, none of the items inside could be used. Even the Jade Slip could not be used at all.
If Fang Lin still has a little bit of cultivation left, he can use many things including the jade slips for communication. But the problem is that Fang Lin can't even use a little bit of cultivation now, so naturally he can't use these things.
This made Fang Lin very depressed, but he had no choice but to put away the jade slip.
I checked my condition and found that apart from the fact that my cultivation was sealed, there was nothing unusual or any injuries.
However, although Fang Lin's cultivation was sealed, the True Dragon's immortal body still existed, and his physical body was not affected in any way by the sealing of his cultivation.
It can be said that even without cultivation, not many people can threaten Fang Lin with just this physical body. However, without cultivation, it will still have a great impact. If he encounters a great immortal or an immortal powerhouse, then Fang Lin will not be able to threaten Fang Lin. Lin is probably in danger.
"Who is that person?" Fang Lin's biggest doubt is the identity of the mysterious person transformed into the eyeball.
Originally, Fang Lin always thought that he was his enemy. He might be a strong man from the Hidden Killing Hall, a remnant from the ancient times, or a master from the Fengjian Pavilion.
But if it was an enemy, then he should be dead at this moment, but that person did not kill him, but sealed his cultivation. This move really puzzled Fang Lin.
He also began to wonder, could this person not be an enemy? Or maybe there are other unfathomable intentions and purposes
In short, Fang Lin felt that things seemed like a mess at the moment, especially after seeing the twelve murals from Shiwanshanchuan. Fang Lin felt that he was close to a lot of the truth, but after all, there was still a fog blocking his eyes, preventing him from seeing. Find out the last layer of truth.
Heavy rain and thunder, this rain was very heavy, and the thunder also rang for the whole night. The beasts in the mountains were frightened by the thunder. At this moment, you can hear howling wolves and tigers in the mountains and fields. If an ordinary person were here, I'd probably be scared to death.
But Fang Lin was unaware as he sat in the night rain. None of the beasts that were startled by the thunder dared to approach Fang Lin.
After all, although Fang Lin's cultivation was sealed, his strong body was still there. Those beasts could naturally realize that Fang Lin was not someone they could provoke, and naturally they would not come close to Fang Lin.
However, several families of hunters in the mountains suffered disaster. Frightened beasts broke into the homes of the hunters. Some were injured by the beasts, and some were bitten to death.
The old man and the little girl who buried Fang Lin as a corpse during the day were safe and sound. They stayed at home peacefully all night, and no wild beasts disturbed them.
When the night fell, the wild beasts in the mountains finally calmed down after struggling all night.
In a wooden house located on the mountainside, the old man and the little girl sat around the stove. There was also a fish stewed in the stove. While the soup was boiling, the old man threw in some fresh wild mushrooms, making the pot even more delicious. The fish soup suddenly became delicious.
The little girl stared at the fish in the pot, obviously salivating. The old man looked at his granddaughter happily and said, "Don't worry, you can eat the fish later."
The little girl named Pingan nodded. Although she had lived in the mountains since she was a child and was used to eating all kinds of mountain game, her favorite was the fish soup cooked by her grandfather. The delicious taste made Pingan drink it every time. Happy for many days.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded outside the wooden house.
"Is anyone here?" Fang Lin stood outside the wooden house, covered in mud, looking like he crawled out of the mire.
ps: The first update is here, continue coding