Honghuang: Reborn Tunnel, Houtu Is My Spokesperson

With a resounding roar of bulls resounding on Hangu Mountain, the dim light emitted by the 100,000 stone steps gradually disappeared, and the 100,000 stone steps disappeared.

"Someone has successfully met Saint this time, but I don't know if they will become a disciple of Saint." Someone in the tens of thousands of onlookers at the bottom of Hangu Mountain said helplessly, looking a little lonely and helpless.

Someone has stepped over the 100,000 stone steps, and seeing Saint means that this Saint recruitment has ended ahead of schedule, the 100,000 stone steps have disappeared, and everyone can no longer continue.

With different expressions, everyone started to slowly leave Hangu Mountain, the most easternmost part of the Great Primordial Continent, which was reached by trekking through mountains and rivers.

Some people look relaxed and do not appear lonely or regretful, because they know that even if they are open for another hundred years, it will not help, and they will not be able to get up.

And most people are very envious of the person who has passed the 100,000 stone steps, and they want to replace him. In the end, in the mixed emotions of everyone, Hangu Mountain was surrounded by clouds and mist, and everyone left.

27. Hangu Mountain has returned to its former calm and mysteriousness. The fog is shrouded in fog, and the outline of the mountain is difficult to see. This is Hangu Mountain. Only the once-in-a-century Saint recruits will be revealed to the world.

At this time, Lin Daoyuan, following this sturdy black cow, went up the mountain along the winding trails, as if there was no end.

After walking for nearly three days and three nights, and still did not reach the top of the mountain, Lin Daoyuan said in his heart that he was not surprised, but he did not ask, and just kept following the big black cow.

It was another three days and three nights, and there was still no sign of arrival. In this way, nine days and nine nights passed. In the early morning of the tenth day, the sun rose and the purple air was billowing from the east. Finally, a spacious platform appeared in front of the line of sight. The winding mountain roads are very different.

There is only one stone table and two stone benches on the platform. There is a teapot and two teacups on the table. On one stone bench sits an old man with white hair and beard, stooped, with a cane standing beside him. Nothing more than that.

At this moment, the big black cow's body flashed light and turned into a small black cow the size of a slap. It landed on the stone table and lay in front of the old man, very well-behaved.

Lin Daoyuan knew in his heart that this old man was obviously Saint Lao'zi, a mysterious and powerful Saint.

"Meet Saint." Lin Daoyuan said respectfully and politely.

"You are a human being of Dinghai Shenzhu, and you have received the grace of Daoist The Grand Pure One." The old man sitting on the stone bench squinted and said indifferently.

Lin Daoyuan was greatly shocked and guessed: "Could it be that Senior The Grand Pure One knows this Saint?"

"Going back to Saint, it was Dinghai Shenzhu who came in the form of Dinghai Shenzhu. He also received the exercises given by senior The Grand Pure One. Today, he has passed 100,000 stone steps, and he hopes that senior will accept me as a disciple. Lin Daoyuan replied. road.

"The Grand Pure One Taoist didn't tell me this. I can see from your footsteps. Since you have passed the 100,000 stone steps, you are naturally qualified to be my third disciple. After a cup of tea, he took a sip and said.

"Just to be my disciple, you need to go through ten thousand years of cultivation on this Hangu Mountain before you can go down the mountain, are you willing?" Saint Lao'zi asked.

"The younger generation is willing." Lin Daoyuan did not hesitate, the ghost knows how long he spent in refining the Dinghai Divine Pearl, and now he has become a Saint disciple, but he has practiced for ten thousand years, and it is nothing.

Lin Daoyuan looked seriously at the old man with white hair and beard, and he didn't look like the outside world said that the front teeth were missing, and he smiled wretchedly.

On the contrary, the heroic spirit revealed between his eyebrows makes people seem to feel that he is out of the ordinary.

"Ten thousand years of cultivation, ten thousand years of loneliness, if you persevere, you will naturally gain a lot." Saint pointed out.

Lin Daoyuan has no hesitation, he knows that in the ten thousand years of cultivation, the cultivation of the heart is the first, and the second is cultivation, supernatural power, and the understanding of the law, which is very important for his future path.

Then, Lin Daoyuan moved, came to a stop ten paces in front of Saint Lao'zi, and began to pay his respects.

"Exalted Master is above, please accept the disciples!

"Exalted Master is above, please accept the disciples!"

"Exalted Master is above, please accept the disciples!"

The three kowtows were completed, the apprenticeship ceremony was completed, and the master-disciple relationship was officially established. Saint Lao'zi nodded and said again.

"My name is Lao'zi, the heavenly world calls me Heavenly Lord of Dao and its Virtues - Taishang, the common name in the world is Lear, and I know your name Lin Daoyuan.

Lin Daoyuan nodded, sat on another stone bench at the signal of Saint Lao'zi, drank a cup of tea, and immediately felt light, with a feeling of flying away.

Even some impurities in the body are excreted out of the body, obviously this tea is not ordinary tea, it has special effects.

Lin Daoyuan began his ten thousand years of practice on Hangu Mountain. Time has changed, vicissitudes of life, and there are no years in practice. Saint Lao'zi did not stay on Hangu Mountain all the time.

Only in the few days of the 100-year-old Saint Lao'zi will appear. It is not only recruiting disciples, but also explaining some scriptures, supernatural powers and insights to Lin Daoyuan. Usually, no one knows where this Saint Lao'zi went.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand years have passed. Lin Daoyuan spent the past three thousand years on the Hangu Mountain self-cultivation, training his state of mind, and at the same time feeling the 087 law of heaven and earth.

The Law of Gravity is the one he feels. The Law of Gravity can make his attack stronger, more powerful, and faster to explode. It is a powerful law that can be superimposed in almost all aspects.

This kind of law is extremely difficult to comprehend, but once it is realized and can be controlled, there is always a strong one, and Lin Daoyuan realized this law by chance.

However, now that he has not fully grasped it, he has only realized a piece of fur, but the effect is immediate, and at this time he has been able to exert some of the power of the law of gravity.

And Lin Daoyuan believes that in the next seven thousand years, he will definitely be able to truly master this law of gravity, and perhaps by then, he will also be able to leave Hangu Mountain and travel outside.

In this way, Lin Daoyuan practiced day and night on the mountain, eating and drinking dew. Although he was lonely and boring, he also gained something in his heart. He seemed to completely integrate himself into the heaven and earth, capturing the traces of the ethereal Tao.

The cultivation of laws, supernatural powers, and state of mind gave him some immortal aura, but compared with Saint Lao'zi, he was nothing compared to the Great Witch.

While cultivating, he did not forget the growth of his physical body. He continued to refine his body with his unique physique on the mountain, and his physique was also growing stronger.