Chapter 161 Congenital Late Stage

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Chapter 161 Congenital Late Stage

Lin Hai dejectedly opened the Qiankun bag in his wallet.

Now that Little Nezha sent it to him, he wanted to see how the "Tao Te Ching" read by these gods was different from the ones that could be found anywhere on the Internet.

In the square grid, a blue book with a very simple cover was quietly placed there.

Tao Te Ching: Taoist Patriarch Taishang Laojun, the Taoist way of cultivating immortals. Level: God level.

puff!

what? What? Immortal cultivator, or god level?

Lin Hai almost jumped out of bed!

Nima, is it true or not? If this is true, wouldn't my brother be developed?

Lin Hai reads online novels when he has nothing to do. Don't those cultivators in the fairy tales start their journey to becoming immortals after they get the awesome skills of cultivating immortals?

If this "Tao Te Ching" is also the so-called exercise in the novel, doesn't that mean that my brother can also become a fairy?

So fucking exciting!

Lin Hai directly extracted the Tao Te Ching.

Do you practice?

Practice!

With a flash of blue light, the "Tao Te Ching" disappeared in Lin Hai's hands.

"Tao can be Tao, it is very Tao. Name can be named, it is very famous. The beginning of heaven and earth is unnamed. The mother of all things is named. Therefore, always have no desire to see its wonder..."

A large text in golden seal script appeared in Lin Hai's mind. The strangest thing was that Lin Hai completely understood the meaning of it, as if these words were written by himself.

Before he knew it, Lin Hai sat cross-legged, palms up, nose to mouth, mouth to heart, entering a state of epiphany.

The radiant moonlight shone on Lin Hai's body from the window, as if turning into cheerful particles, pouring into Lin Hai's various acupuncture points with incomparable purity.

"Huh? What a thick moon essence!" Chu Lin'er, who was playing backgammon, was suddenly startled.

Turning his head to look, he saw Lin Hai sitting there with an indescribable sacred dignity.

And the dots of moonlight seemed to have encountered a huge magnet, rushing into Lin Hai's body.

"That's strange, is he practicing?" Chu Lin'er frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

Lin Hai sat there until the next morning before he woke up leisurely.

Slowly opening his eyes, a ray of light flashed away, like a fleeting image.

"Late stage!" Lin Hai's heart was shocked!

After one night of practice, I actually jumped directly from the innate primary stage to the innate late stage!

This "Tao Te Ching" is indeed a priceless treasure!

But soon, Lin Hai shook his head again, with a wry smile in his heart.

No wonder there have been no gods in the mortal world for so many years, and even those ancient martial arts masters rarely appeared.

The loss of martial arts is certainly one aspect, but the thinness of heaven and earth's aura is probably the main reason.

Lin Hai's current understanding of the Tao Te Ching can be said to be no different from that of the Taishang Laojun. If it were changed to the ancient times, Lin Hai should be able to break through the innate stage and enter the condensate stage overnight.

But now, with the god-level mentality in hand, and a 100% comprehension, it has just reached the late innate stage.

"Your strength seems to have improved?" Chu Lin'er gave Lin Hai a weird look, "How did you do that?"

"Hey, my brother's strength won't improve one day, what's the fuss?" Lin Hai got up and went to wash up.

"Old man, I'm going shopping, do you want to go?" Song Qin asked Lin Wen who was reading a newspaper on the sofa after breakfast.

"No, what's there to do?" Lin Wen said in a rough voice with his neck crossed.

"You old man, you can't talk well, Ah Hua, bite him an old bastard!" Song Qin got angry when she saw Lin Wen like that.

"Woof!" Ah Hua was wearing a flowered dress, and said two fierce voices towards Lin Wen.

"You dead dog! Let Qiangzi come back and beat you to death!" Lin Wen threw the newspaper angrily, people bullied him, and this dog bullied him too.

"Come on, come on, our A'hua is not afraid of him, he will bite him when he comes, isn't it, A'hua." Song Qin knelt down and hugged A'hua's head, and said affectionately.

"Wuuu..." Ah Hua, who would please Song Qin, immediately acted coquettishly towards Song Qin.

"Hmph, I don't believe it anymore, Xiao Hai, call your apprentice and ask him to come over!" Lin Wen said angrily.

"Forget it, Dad."

"No, your mother went out with this dead dog, I'm so bored, you ask your apprentice to come and accompany me."

Lin Hai was speechless for a while, isn't this an old child?

There was no other way, Lin Hai called Bald Qiang.

"Master, haha, I have already practiced the first pose of Foshan Wuyingjiao, hahaha!" Before Lin Hai could speak, Bald Qiang's excited laughter came from the other end of the phone.

I rub it, is it true or not?

If the bald head is strong, Lin Hai is confused.

This kid is not like me, he can learn it with a little study. If he wants to learn martial arts, he must learn it step by step. How could it be so fast?

Ma De, is this guy really a martial arts prodigy?

Lin Hai suddenly became curious.

"Come here by car." Lin Hai hung up the phone, and after a while, Bald Qiang arrived.

"Master! Hahaha... Ouch!" Bald Qiang got out of the car, and before he could react, Lin Hai punched him.

Bald Qiang subconsciously shook his head, twisted his body, and swung his right leg up, straight to Lin Hai's chest, fast and ruthless.

"I'll wipe it, it's ok!" Lin Hai jumped back with an expression of disbelief.

Bald Qiang's kick, no matter in strength or speed, almost caught up with himself before today.

"Eh... what's wrong with your eyes, and your legs?" Lin Hai suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the bald head.

I saw Bald Qiang with two big eye circles, jet black, at first glance he looked like a black cat sheriff.

Two legs are even more wonderful.

The left leg is high and the right leg is low, walking with a limp, Nima is just like a cripple.

"Eh...Master, I was so excited yesterday. I practiced according to the cheats for a day and a night, and now I am like this." Bald Qiang rubbed his head in embarrassment.

puff!

Nima, this guy is working too hard, he didn't rest all day and all night.

"Master, look again, how is my leg? Ada!!!" Bald Qiang slightly bent his left leg, raised his right foot, and kicked three points in a row, fast and powerful!

"Grass, Foshan Shadowless Foot is Huang Feihong's kung fu, you learn how to call dry hair like Bruce Lee?" Lin Hai reprimanded, but he felt a little admiration for Bald Qiang in his heart.

One day and one night of hard training, not everyone can do it, it seems that the bald head still has a bit of perseverance.

"Very good, you can be regarded as a master of martial arts!" Lin Hai praised him sincerely.

"Haha, really?" Unexpectedly, Lin Hai's praise made Bald Qiang so excited. A man in his forties can jump so high!

"Ouch!" At this moment, extreme joy turned sorrowful, and when his feet hit the ground, his left leg suddenly went limp, and his bald head fell to the ground with a thud.

"Uh... just pretend I didn't say what I said just now." Lin Hai's face was covered with black lines, damn, he could fall to the ground with just a jump, how can there be such a martial arts master, even a child is not as good.

The bald head is also embarrassing enough.

"Master, I have practiced for too long. The left leg is the support leg, and the load is too heavy, so it is swollen." Bald Qiang said, pulling up the trouser leg.

"I'll wipe!" Lin Hai was taken aback. His bald and strong left leg was swollen like a pillar, and it was covered with blood.

Nima, if you continue to practice like this, let alone become a master of martial arts, this leg will be useless immediately!

Fuck, I still want to be Huang Feihong, this shit has been trained to become a ghost.

"Huh? Wait!" Speaking of Guijiaoqi, Lin Hai suddenly remembered something!