Fantasy: Get Hundreds Of Millions Of Times Cultivation Talent At The Start

As the royal family's most talented in martial arts, Lin Mukong has been in this imperial forbidden area Closed Door Training cultivation, living a life almost isolated from the outside world.

He yearned for the outside world and wanted to see the strength of his peers outside.

I had a rare opportunity today, but I didn’t expect it to collapse!

Is it possible that the outside peers are already so strong? If you encounter one at random, you can fight across borders in the realm of Black Tortoise?

This power has the power of one hundred and eighty tigers, comparable to the power of eighteen earth dragons, and the power is still above him!

In an instant, Lin Mukong's mood collapsed!

But he can't be blamed, who told him to be unlucky, he encountered a powerful evildoer when he came out?

"Boom!"

Han Feng has a stiff body, standing under his feet, and cracks spreading on the ground, like a spider web, rolling power is accumulated on his body, bursting out a powerful and unmatched power.

"No! I am not his opponent!"

Lin Mukong struggled to get up, secretly startled in his heart, decisively, turned around, used Movement Technique, and withdrew.

"escape?"

Upon seeing this, Han Feng was also taken aback. He didn't expect that this jade-faced boy would run away after only one round of fighting.

You know, those arrogances, one by one, are arrogant and will not admit defeat.

"No! If you let him inform the royal family's strong, I'm afraid it will be impossible to escape!"

Han Feng murmured, and immediately displayed the Movement Technique, acting as an afterimage, chasing towards the forest sky like a stream of light.

Under the feet, the Restrictions of Dragon Boots are inspired, and it is full of effort to urge "Wandering Dragon Steps". The speed is so fast that it can be described as a few feet in a flash, and it is a surprise.

"My God! So fast!"

Feeling the fast approaching aura behind him, Lin Mu was shocked. He didn't expect this powerful and fierce young man to have such a speed. He gritted his teeth and took out a precious talisman.

"Mythic Run Talisman, Kai!"

Seeing Lin Mukong crushed the talisman, a large piece of talisman light flickered, and the glow lingered, and the streamer flashed back on him. Suddenly he felt like stepping on cotton, like a cloud driving a fog, shooting at a high speed.

The two figures are whirling, shuttled among the cascading mountains.

At this moment, Han Feng saw this Minor World, which was much larger than he had imagined.

The peaks are endless, passing through the mountains, it is an endless desert, on which there are many Demonic Beasts that Han Feng has never seen before. The breath is not weak, and they all have Black Tortoise and Diwu levels.

Passing through the desert, there is another verdant grassland, with no end in sight.

And in the space, there is a consistent and strong Spiritual Qi, which is endless, as if the entire space is shrouded in a boundless array of spirit gatherings!

"Shoo!"

Two silhouettes flashed across the plain, one behind the other, the speed was so fast that they even fluctuated into the void, causing ripples in the space, as if flying close to the ground, bursts of sonic booms, and continuous muffled noise.

"If you don't want to die, stop chasing you!"

Suddenly, a voice rang in Han Feng's ears, it was the sword spirit'Xu' who was talking.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Han Feng suddenly stopped, looking at the back of Lin Mukong, who was going away in a flash, and couldn't help but ask.

"If you go further, you should come to the place where their traditions are inherited. When you get there, I can't protect you."

'Xu' echoed in Han Feng's ears with playful words, wicked.

"The place where Taoism is inherited?"

After hearing the words of "Xu", Han Feng frowned and looked up.

Only then discovered that, in the distance, there is a strange building towering tall, like a tower, like a temple or a temple, on which there are waves of rune lights, rolling roads, and extraordinary, as if in the entire Minor. The center of the world!

Looking at the huge palace, and hearing the word ‘xu’ mentioning Taoism, Han Feng couldn’t help but wonder, and could not help whispering: "What is Taoism?"

"Tao! That is the human race, no, even the things that the ancient people of all spirits have pursued throughout their lives, immortality, hands and eyes open to the sky, these are just things that those who follow the path have obtained by the way."

"Dao! Living beings are poor in the existence that they want to ponder all their lives! But not all those who follow the path can gain immortality on this road. Even if they are supernatural powers and legends, they are only ten thousand years old, and these people have fallen. At that time, I couldn't bear to lose what I had learned."

"Or, if you want newcomers to follow their own way to pursue deeper and higher levels of Tao, they will leave a legacy, which is called Taoism!"

"A person who has obtained the inheritance of the Taoism can inherit all the memories of the master of the Taoism, the Cultivation Technique they have learned, and even the character, will, and experience!"

"Xu" didn't care about Han Feng's ignorance, but was surprisingly patient, explained.

However, the discourse reveals an indescribable confusing meaning, describing the various benefits of the Taoism and even the inheritors of the Taoism.

"This is not the same as taking home?"

Upon seeing this, Han Feng was startled and said.

"No! To seize the house is to deprive you of your will and destroy your soul! Inheritance is just to bless the inheritor of the master of the Taoist tradition, so that his cultivation path will be unimpeded, and it will be far beyond ordinary people. The advantages!"

"Xu" denied: "Inheriting the orthodoxy is enough to achieve extraordinary status!"

"Boy, your foundation is very good, if you have the opportunity, you might even be able to inherit the Taoism of the supernatural power realm."

"Xu" said with a smile, with a certain affirmation in his words.

Although Han Feng was born in the secular world, he can see that Han Feng has an extraordinary talent and disposition with a ‘virtual’ vision!

"What do you want to be someone else?"

Seeing Han Feng, the light in his eyes lifted slightly, and a gleam of light came to the depths of his eyes.

"what?"

Hearing the sound, ‘xu’ was also taken aback, and asked.

"Inheriting the Taoism means inheriting his Tao, groping the old ways of the ancestors, and walking all the way to the dark, but what if this Tao is wrong?"

Han Feng said indifferently: "I am also a Practitioner, and I can also be regarded as a path chaser, chasing my own avenue, isn't it good? At least the future is unknown!"

"If it were me, I would choose to follow my own path, and be the pioneer and pioneer of my own path." Han Feng affirmed, his eyes bright, like the brilliance in the gloom, dazzling.

Hearing Han Feng's words, "Xu" was silent abruptly, and he realized that he still underestimated the young man.

As Han Feng said, those who inherit the orthodoxy can advance faster than ordinary people in the early stage, but in the end they will also follow the old path of the ancestors. Finally, after getting the realm of the previous orthodox, they are completely shackled and difficult to make progress!

"Good boy! I seem to be underestimating you! I originally wanted to tell you a few old guys' Orthodoxy land, let you try your luck and inherit their Orthodoxy, Emperor Tibet, now it seems that you don't need it!"

The voice of ‘virtual’ came out again, full of appreciation.

"Huh? I suddenly felt that I needed a tradition of tradition!"

When Han Feng heard the sound, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said quickly.

"Didn't you say that you want to be the pioneer of your own Tao, step out of your own Tao?"

Upon seeing this, "Xu" couldn't help but asked weirdly.

"Hehe, I don't inherit their orthodoxy, but I can inherit their emperor and let their treasures flourish! This is not the best of both worlds, a win-win situation!"

Han Feng said seriously.

Suddenly, he could not get a ‘virtual’ response.

"Hello? Why ignore me? Is my talent not high enough?"

Han Feng asked.

"You are not worthy! No matter how talented you are, you are not willing to become an orthodoxist!"

After a while, "Xu" bluntly said: "Because you are not called inheriting the orthodoxy at all. This is called tomb robbery! Tomb robbery!"

The helpless sword spirit ‘Xu’ suddenly discovered that he had followed a guy who was extremely not wanting face.

Maybe in the future, Han Feng can really get out of his own way, but it's definitely not a good way.

Perhaps it is a shameless way, which cannot be inherited by very people........

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