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Yunzhou, Taihang Mountain.

After several days of traveling, Li Ming arrived at the destination safely.

Along the way, except for the Qingyun Sword Sect, no one dared to provoke him.

When he arrived at Taihang Mountain, it was already February 15th, and the secret realm should be opened three days later.

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At the foot of Taihang Mountain.

Horse hooves trampled and mud flew.

Pedestrians on the road hurriedly dodged and retreated.

Some people complained while looking at those famous children who were dressed in bright clothes and riding horses, and were extremely envious.

"Tsk tsk, this Jiao horse is really magnificent, and ordinary warriors may not be able to bear it with a hoof."

Looking at the tall horse with two small bags on its head and very beautiful hair, some people couldn't help but show envy.

In this world, a good mount is like a luxury car in Li Ming's previous life.

Going out is very impressive, and others can know at a glance that such people are not to be messed with.

"Haha, even if you can raise one, can you afford it?"

"Then I really can't afford it..."

This kind of good horse eats feed specially made by someone, and has to be taken out for a walk every day to digest, so it lives better than most people.

This is why Li Ming went alone.

"But what day is it, so many people?"

Among the passers-by, a warrior with average cultivation couldn't help but ask.

"Don't look at these people as powerful and powerful... In fact, they are just like that. These people are going to the Lingxuan Conference, just to join in the fun and see those real geniuses."

An old warrior took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes and whispered.

"Lingxuan Conference, what is that?"

The old warrior actually didn't know much, just some of the stories he heard from everywhere.

But when asked, he could only rack his brains to explain:

"In recent years, Lingxuan Temple has been very popular, with a constant stream of tourists and pilgrims... It seems that they are going to regain their former glory, and this Lingxuan Conference is their way of becoming famous."

"Inviting the geniuses of major forces to gather together to discuss Buddhism and martial arts is also a major event that makes the geniuses famous."

"You know, Lingxuan Temple was once one of the top forces in the world, but it declined for a while, and it is no longer enough to be called a holy place in the Great Xuan... But this kind of force still has a strong foundation, and many strong people have emerged in recent years..."

The bustling crowd gathered, and the Taihang Mountains became unusually lively.

And Li Ming, like those martial artists who were watching the excitement, just casually talked to the people next to him and asked for directions, and then jumped up the mountain.

In the distance, you can see hundreds of palaces built on the mountain, and a huge Buddha statue stands among the mountains, as if a real Buddha appeared in the world.

In order to improve its reputation, Lingxuan Temple not only sends people down the mountain every month to eliminate demons and defend the way, but also treats and diagnoses believers, and has a good reputation.

As the news spread, many people even came from thousands of miles away to pray to Buddha.

For this reason, Lingxuan Temple also built a flat and wide mountain road to facilitate people's passage.

This conference.

Lingxuan Temple pretended to be generous and said that everyone could come to discuss the way.

Of course, most people just joined in the fun.

Only a few people are the real protagonists.

"This place is a blessed place..."

Li Ming felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and looked at the terrain of the mountains and rivers.

Lingxuan Temple chose this place as the mountain gate, and there must be some tricks.

This place is beautiful and full of spiritual energy. Even if ordinary people stay in this mountain for a long time and eat normally, they will probably live longer.

And the warriors need not say more. The more powerful people are, the more they will understand the world and use the world to achieve their own magnificent momentum.

"Brother Li?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice stopped Li Ming's footsteps.

Li Ming looked in the direction of the voice and found it was Guan Xin.

He had been drinking and talking about martial arts before, and they got along well. The Guan family was also a large family that had served as officials in the Six Gates for generations, and had a pivotal position in Cangzhou.

Guan Xin was originally talking to some martial artists of the same age next to him, but he didn't expect to see Li Ming coming, so he hurried over and asked:

"Brother Li, are you here to participate in this Lingxuan Conference?"

"Just joining in the fun."

Li Ming smiled.

It was rare to meet an acquaintance, and Li Ming was also very happy. Guan Xin came here, and he must have known a lot of information, so he could exchange some information.

Besides, with an acquaintance traveling with him, he wouldn't be too bored on the road.

At Guan Xin's enthusiastic invitation, Li Ming happily went with him, and was introduced to several martial artists traveling with him.

These people were all of extraordinary origin and had good cultivation.

The worst one had the realm of Jindan Grandmaster, although it was far inferior to Li Ming, but for people of the same age, it was also very good.

Guan Xin even broke through to the realm of soul refining in one fell swoop. His aura was stable, and he must have a very strong foundation.

The few people talked happily along the way, and did not look down on Li Ming's ordinary background.

After all, Li Ming's reputation was not exaggerated, and they also knew that it was a real record.

Although these people were arrogant on weekdays, they could also distinguish who they were arrogant to. Facing Li Ming, they could not raise any arrogance at all.

"Brother Li, the masters at this conference are all powerful characters... This world is also very chaotic. Those geniuses in the past, if they were put in today, I am afraid they can't even raise their heads."

Guan Xin walked to the middle of the mountain and suddenly said in a depressed mood.

After breaking through to the realm of refining gods, Guan Xin was full of confidence and wanted to make a name for himself, but the news came out one after another, which made him feel heavy.

Li Ming not only broke through to the realm of refining gods faster than him, but his cultivation level was even more unfathomable, and his combat power was so astonishing that he could kill a magical master.

And after leaving Cangzhou, I discovered that there are so many masters in the world. In the past, the level of refining the gods was still trembling... but now, I can only say that it is good.

This time to participate in the Lingxuan Conference, the geniuses who are truly qualified to participate are all extraordinary.

From birth, inheritance, record, and talent, they are all top-notch people.

Guan Xin found out that he was not only far inferior to peerless geniuses like Li Ming, but also inferior to these geniuses.

"Brother Guan, the road to martial arts is never about who goes faster, but about who goes further."

"Even if you are lagging behind for a while now, do you think you will always fall behind?"

With a smile on his face, Li Ming stood tall facing the mountain wind and asked slowly.

After hearing Li Ming's words, Guan Xin thought about it carefully and suddenly realized, as if he had figured something out, he nodded and said:

"What Brother Li said is true. The road to martial arts is long. No matter how fast you start at the beginning, you may not be able to maintain it all the time... Brother Li is like this. He has accumulated a lot of experience, and it only takes a short time to go from being unknown to soaring into the sky." It was done within a day.”

Li Ming looked strange when he heard what Guan Xin said, but that was all he could think.

After all, it is difficult for him to explain how he rose...