Fairy Tree

In the past three months on the fourth floor, Xiao Lin's courage gradually grew. The three third-level immortal warriors stationed on the upper three floors did not seem to notice the movement below.

Therefore, Xiao Lin was not in a hurry. After reaching the fifth floor, he concentrated on reading and studying.

The Immortal Martial Arts in Wujing Tower is all-encompassing. Not only does it have many mental formulas, but also the immortal martial arts experiences of the senior monks of the Shengwu Shen Sect for tens of thousands of years. Many of the strong men left behind their own understanding of the Immortal Martial Arts. , which often makes Xiao Lin’s eyes light up.

Xiao Lin was also immersed in it, as if he had found fun, and the browsing speed began to slow down, because at first he wanted to memorize more immortal martial arts formulas as quickly as possible, but as he browsed In the process, I found that just memorizing more formulas would only make what I learned impure. Only by further understanding the advantages and disadvantages of these formulas and improving them can I get the one that suits me. Moreover, Xiao Lin did not intend to He stopped practicing the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique, and instead wanted to further improve the Holy Scale Sky Burning Technique, making it a truly superior immortal martial arts technique, so that its power would also undergo earth-shaking changes.

Time passed day by day, and ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past ten years, the guardian immortal warriors on the upper three floors have changed from the original two to one person again. Apparently, the guard against the Martial Scripture Tower has gradually relaxed. In addition to the immortal warriors who are always on guard, those The disciples of the Shengwu Shen Sect who were allowed to enter the Martial Arts Building to search for skills were not a threat, not to mention that it was not easy to encounter them in this vast sea of ​​books. Even if they did, the other party would only He thought that Xiao Lin also came here to look for Kung Fu, so he didn't care.

A few disciples of the Shengwu Shen Sect even took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Xiao Lin and discuss it together. After ten years of accumulation, Xiao Lin often made the other party enlightened and enlightened with just one or two sentences. After leaving, He immediately went into seclusion to cultivate, and his immortal martial arts skills were greatly improved.

One of them even took charge of the Holy Martial God Sect many years later and became a dominant person.

Xiao Lin naturally didn't know about this, and he didn't care. In ten years, he had entered the sixth level. He had read all the immortal martial arts on the sixth level. Some of them were basically mysterious. He I even watched it several times.

At the moment, Xiao Lin has only seen the immortal martial arts of the upper three levels. Xiao Lin knows that he can only enter the upper three levels for three months at most, and he cannot continue to watch them like the ones below.

On this day, as a forty-year-old third-level immortal warrior replaced the previous person, he sat cross-legged in the air, with a faint red light surrounding his whole body, and the huge power of blood appeared. Ring-shaped waves spread towards the surroundings.

It's just that the power of the spread of Qi and blood is very mild and does not cause strong destructive power.

Just as the strong man was about to restrain his energy and blood and turn into a turtle's breath, he suddenly felt that the surrounding void seemed to be filled with a large black light, covering his whole body almost instantly.

This made his face change, and the power of qi and blood in his body suddenly rioted, but then he felt a huge momentum gathering from all directions. The power of qi and blood that had just poured out of his body was actually suppressed by this force. The huge momentum was instantly compressed and returned to the body.

This made him slightly stunned. He had never seen such a situation in his life, but soon he discovered that he could not move. His body seemed to be embedded in the void, and even his thoughts began to rotate. Slowed down.

This surprise was no small matter. He tried his best to drive the blood and blood, but found that he could not mobilize the power of the blood at all, and a feeling of powerlessness began to fill his body.

"Your Excellency, there is no need to panic. I have no ill intentions. I just want to check out the three-story martial arts building. I will leave naturally when the three-month deadline is up." Xiao Lin's plain voice sounded in the strong man's ears. His originally flustered expression gradually calmed down.

"Who are you? You must know that embedding yourself in the martial arts building of another sect and stealing the Immortal Martial Arts is a taboo in the Immortal Martial World. By doing this, you are putting yourself on the side of the enemy of the Shengwu Divine Sect. It is not wise. As long as you rein in the situation and leave, I will not hold you accountable," the strong man said after calming down.

"Haha, you don't need to know who I am. I'd better spend three months practicing in seclusion. I have no ill intentions and don't want to harm you." After Xiao Lin finished speaking, the strong man felt his whole body tighten. The next moment, something seemed to be pressing against his throat, making him unable to make a sound.

Xiao Lin then began to study the immortal martial arts on these three levels.

Now that there are only three months left, Xiao Lin has no time to ponder and comprehend them. Instead, he chooses some profound immortal martial arts skills and forcibly memorizes them in his mind, so that he can slowly comprehend them at his leisure in the future.

It took Xiao Lin two months to browse at least more than a hundred Immortal Martial Arts on the seventh floor. Each of these techniques was created through insight and understanding by the seniors of the Shengwu Shen Sect. Some of the concepts were even very profound and unpredictable. Even Xiao Lin, a cultivator of immortality, admired it.

Then Xiao Lin spent another twenty days browsing more than a dozen immortal martial arts on the eighth floor, and then walked to the last floor. When he saw the stone shelf on the ninth floor, Xiao Lin was also stunned. .

It turns out that there is only one stone shelf on the ninth floor, but the stone shelf is empty.

"Does it mean that even the Shengwu Divine Sect does not have first-class immortal martial arts?" Xiao Lin has stayed in this Martial Arts Building for more than ten years, and he has a rough understanding of the reason why the Martial Arts Building has nine floors, from the first floor to the ninth floor. The level corresponds to the ninth-level immortal warrior to the first-level immortal warrior.

Most of the Immortal Martial Arts here are left behind by countless disciples and elders of the Shengwu Shen Sect in its tens of thousands of years of history. They are all the strongest skills they practiced during their lifetimes, and they also contain many experiences gained during the practice.

The Holy Martial God Sect is one of the three supreme sects in the immortal martial world. There are first-class immortal warriors in the sect. Xiao Lin does not believe that in tens of thousands of years, except for the leader of the Holy Martial God Sect in front of him, There was no more immortal warrior.

But there is indeed not a single skill on the ninth floor of the Martial Scripture Building.

Just when Xiao Lin was confused, a slight voice suddenly alerted him. Xiao Lin turned his head suddenly and saw an old man with white hair walking up from the eighth floor to the ninth floor. Holding a broom, he was sweeping slowly.

While cleaning, he murmured to himself: "The way of immortal martial arts is the bridge between heaven and earth. It connects the two qi of heaven and earth. Through this, it penetrates the divine palace, uses the gods to control blood and energy, and integrates strength and energy. You can do whatever you want, and you will be the first level."

When Xiao Lin heard this, he was shocked. He turned to look at the white-haired old man, with a horrified expression on his face.

There was something about this person that made him feel frightened. This was a feeling. The white-haired old man looked harmless and senile, but it gave Xiao Lin a strange feeling. This feeling was like looking at a person. The unfathomable abyss is daunting.

The key is when did the white-haired old man appear? Xiao Lin had no idea how long he had been staying in the Martial Arts Building. If it hadn't been for the noise the old man made by sweeping the floor, he might have never discovered his traces.

"Junior Xiao Lin, I have met my senior. Thank you for your advice." Xiao Lin looked at the wrinkled white-haired old man in front of him and did not dare to show any slightness. Although he did not know whether this old man was the Holy Martial God Sect. Sect Master, after all, as far as he knew, there was only one first-grade immortal warrior in the entire Shengwu Divine Sect, and the old man in front of him was definitely second-grade or above.

When the white-haired old man saw Xiao Lin salute, he showed a warm smile and said: "I think the bone age of my little brother is never more than 10,000 years old. It is really not easy to be able to reach such a state. What is even more valuable is that he is a fellow practitioner of Xianwu, and both They have all cultivated to an extremely high level, and given time, my little brother’s name will be spread throughout the spiritual world.”

Xiao Lin felt a chill in his heart. The white-haired old man seemed to be able to see through everything about himself. This also showed that the realm of the old man in front of him was far above his own.

Before Xiao Lin could answer, the white-haired old man continued: "My little brother is kind-hearted and borrows scriptures without harming the guard's life. This shows that my little brother is kind-hearted and not a bad person. It is fate that you and I meet each other. I am a first-grade immortal martial artist. Since the body is cultivating the immortal path, it is necessary to combine the spirit, blood and energy, condense the energy with force, break the void with energy, break the void, and soar into the sky. "

When Xiao Lin heard this, he felt as if he had been enlightened. His mind was shaken. He had always thought that the path to physical cultivation was to practice the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique to the extreme and polish his body to be as tough as a magic weapon. But at this moment, he understood that this was not the case. In this way, the way of physical cultivation is also a path of cultivating immortality, and it is also a path of cultivating immortality left by the way of heaven for ordinary mortals. Only by advancing to the first level can one be able to combine the three of spirit, blood and energy into one, reach the ultimate power, shatter the void, and soar into the sky.

In other words, the end point of physical cultivation is to ascend to the immortal world, but the old man did not seem to mention the power of rules. Does it mean that physical cultivation does not require understanding the rules and reaching perfection with the power of rules?

Seemingly seeing Xiao Lin's doubts, the white-haired old man continued: "The power of rules is the original power from the birth of the world. Just like when we build a hut, we need to lay the foundation first and then select the good wood. Piecing together one by one, a beautiful house is finally formed. The power of rules is like the foundation, which is the skeleton that builds the power of heaven and earth. But in fact, everything in the world can be transformed into the original power, whether it is this stone frame or Wood, dirt, etc.”

Just when Xiao Lin was confused, the old man said again: "So the power of all things is actually the evolution of the original power. It is said that Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things, but at the same time, it is not possible for all things to give rise to three. Three condense two, two gather into one, and one returns to the Tao?"

Xiao Lin's heart was shocked, and his eyes showed a gleam of horror. In a few words, the white-haired old man actually revealed the essence of cultivation and the foundation of power. This is a profound insight and understanding of Tao. .

The white-haired old man may be an immortal warrior, but his understanding of the essence of cultivation seems to have gone beyond the scope of an immortal warrior and reached an extremely deep state.

Xiao Lin came to the old man, bowed deeply and bowed.

"Junior, I would like to thank you, senior, for your guidance. It has enlightened me and made me understand everything."

The white-haired old man was still sweeping the ground tremblingly: "Everything is fate. A wise person can understand it at a glance, but a fool can't understand it. Chance is not available to everyone."

After saying that, the white-haired old man swept the floor, sweeping, and his figure began to slowly fade away. When Xiao Lin realized this, his figure had already disappeared without a trace.

"Residing in nothingness?" Xiao Lin was shocked. This is a magical power that he can only use when he has not lost his magic power. Through the power of space rules, he can integrate himself into the barrier of the spiritual world interface. Under normal circumstances, only through enlightenment Only cultivators who have mastered the power of rules can use it. Xiao Hei also has this magical power.

But the immortal warrior's ability to do it really surprised Xiao Lin. Even Xiao Hei, who was lying next to him, looked surprised. Ever since the white-haired old man appeared, it had been like a good baby. Never moved an inch.

Xiao Lin knew in his heart that this white-haired old man was unfathomable. His strength was definitely not inferior to that of the first-grade immortal martial master of the Shengwu Divine Sect. Even in Xiao Lin's feeling, a first-grade immortal warrior might not be as good as the white-haired old man. The terrifying strength.

Seeing that there was no immortal martial arts in the ninth floor of the Martial Arts Building, Xiao Lin no longer stayed there, but called Xiao Hei, who used the rules of space and disappeared into the void with him.

Xiao Lin and Xiao Hei had just left, and the strong man who was imprisoned in the void suddenly felt that the restraints on his body disappeared.

He looked around, with a confused expression on his face. Did he fall asleep inexplicably just now? While being imprisoned, considering his level as a third-grade immortal warrior, he actually fell asleep. I'm afraid no one would believe him if he told him.

After sniffing his mind, the strong man immediately began to search in the Wujing Tower, but from the ninth floor to the first floor, and from the first floor to the ninth floor, the trace of the man disappeared.

There are immortal warriors guarding both the outside and the outside of the Martial Scripture Building, and except for the entrance, the rest are made of stone walls that are stronger than fine iron. It is impossible to come and go quietly.

"Did that person break into the void and walk away?" The strong man suddenly thought of the only possibility.

"To be able to break the void, one must be either the legendary first-level immortal warrior, a human being who has understood the rules of space, or a Mahayana monk who can do it silently. Is that person really a Mahayana? "Can't you become a monk?" The strong man thought for a while. Super first-level warriors are only legendary existences. Even the master of the Shengwu Shen Sect cannot do it. As for comprehending the rules of space, it is even more difficult. The rules of space are known as the world of cultivating immortals. Of the three supreme rules, there are no more people who can understand them than the first-grade immortal warriors. The only one left is the last one.

But if the other party is really a Mahayana monk in the Dongling Xiu Immortal Realm, shouldn't he be interested in the Immortal Martial Arts?

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason. Then the strong man thought about whether to report the matter to the sect leader, and he was in a dilemma for a while. To be honest, this was a serious crime of dereliction of duty.

"Anyway, no one knows about this matter. As long as you don't tell it, no one else will know." After thinking for a moment, the strong man finally made a decision, then sat cross-legged in the air and closed his eyes.