Sign in at the beginning of the sage position

Unexpectedly, by chance, it bumped into a commotion.

There are so many people at the moment, so of course Lin Xiaoyao won't sign in.

There was nothing wrong with him, so he also wanted to see how far this genius, whom everyone had placed high hopes on, could go in the way of refining his mind.

After a while, Liang Xiaotian arrived, and he was dressed in white clothes like snow, with bright starry eyebrows and high spirits, he was indeed a young hero.

The cultivation base has indeed reached Jindan.

It is really not easy to achieve such an achievement in just 30 years, no wonder he has such a high popularity among the younger generation of disciples.

Lin Xiaoyao was also full of emotion. Thinking about it, it took him more than a year to cultivate to the late Yuanying stage. The person in front of him is called a genius, and he is indeed worthy of the name.

Although Liang Xiaotian's strength was far superior to his peers' disciples, he was not arrogant. Seeing so many people came to see him forging ahead, he couldn't help bowing to his fellow disciples.

His cultivation base is superb, but he is humble and polite, which attracts everyone's favor even more.

Especially some young girls, the expressions on their faces are even more admiration.

However, he didn't delay too much. After greeting everyone, he walked towards the mountain ahead.

This mountain is called Lianxin Mountain.

The Heart Refining Road was originally an ancient relic, but after being discovered by the seniors of the Huayu Sect, they moved here with great supernatural powers, and moved into the mountainside.

It is said that it leads to the depths of the ground.

How many miles it stretches, no one knows.

Because the more you go down, the more terrifying the phantoms you encounter. It may not necessarily be mountains of swords and seas of fire, but even windy flowers and snowy moons can make people indulge in it.

If there is no one to save him, his heart will collapse until he goes mad.

Therefore, there was also an old man with a high crown who came with Liang Xiaotian.

This old man, surnamed Luo, is one of the elders of the Outer Sect. Now his cultivation has reached the late Yuanying stage, and he is only one step away from becoming a god.

With his caretaker, even if Liang Xiaotian made a mistake in the way of cultivating his mind, he could rescue him in time and make up for it.

For this genius, it can be said that the door is very thoughtful.

In this way, under the attention of everyone, Liang Xiaotian quickly came to the mountainside, where there was a huge cave with an oval entrance and a height of several feet.

There are also monk caretakers.

There are no treasures here, but I am also afraid that the disciples of the sect will enter by mistake.

After checking the hand of the sect master, the man gave way to the road, Liang Xiaotian cupped his hands, and walked towards the road of refining mind in the cave.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Half an hour passed quickly.

"not good!"

The face of the old man surnamed Luo who followed changed, his figure was like the wind, and he also entered the cave in front.

At this moment, all the disciples couldn't help but be in an uproar. Could it be that Senior Brother Liang, who is astonishingly talented, has encountered danger?

Fortunately, there are elders to take care of them. Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Among the crowd, only Lin Xiaoyao shook his head.

Things have changed, that elder, I am afraid that he is also a sheep.

Sure enough, the other party also never returned.

Fortunately, the sect attached great importance to this trial, and soon an elder of the inner sect who was in the stage of transformation came after hearing the news, and finally rescued the two of them.

However, the elder in the transformation stage was also a little embarrassed.

I don't know what kind of danger I encountered in the road of refining my heart.

After coming out, he immediately ordered the disciples who were watching the fun to leave quickly, and the entire Lianxin Mountain, with a radius of tens of miles, was designated as a forbidden area within the sect, and no one was allowed to set foot without the permission of the sect master.

They even set up formation guards, but they don't know what they are guarding against.

Lin Xiaoyao frowned slightly. Although he was a little curious, he left here obediently like an ordinary disciple.

Be careful in everything, and don't do too much if you can do it. This is his code of conduct.

In short, Lin Xiaoyao will not easily jump out and pretend to be a force if he is not at the level of a saint.

So in the days that followed, although it was obvious that there was a faint sense of tension in the Huayu Sect, especially the elders of the inner sect in the sect, they began to be frequently dispatched to patrol the back mountain.

There are even people stationed there.

But this has nothing to do with Lin Xiaoyao.

I am just an ordinary young disciple, when the sky falls, the taller one will bear it first, so it is not my turn to worry about it.

Therefore, he still spends every day in the ancestor's ancestral hall, sweeping the floor and signing in. No matter what wind and rain there is outside, his small life is very comfortable.

And in the past few days, I don't know if he was lucky. He signed in for several days in a row, but he didn't get such things as Tongtian Lingbao and Butian Pill, which other monks flocked to, but to him, they were worthless.

Instead, they signed in continuously for nearly a thousand years.

The cultivation base produced by the system is not comparable to the weak heaven and earth vitality outside, and it is also completely different from the achievements of ordinary monks who have worked hard for thousands of years.

This made Lin Xiaoyao's magic power greatly improved again.

Now it has finally reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul, and can break through at any time.

Of course, with his current situation, he dared not cultivate by himself.

So the only thing that can be expected is the next sign-in, sign-in cultivation base, or a panacea that can greatly increase mana.

Lin Xiaoyao was also looking forward to this.

It's not easy, but it took a whole year and two months to reach the stage of transformation. The ancients said that the way to immortality is difficult, and it is difficult to enter the sky. It really makes sense, and I didn't deceive myself at all.

With such thoughts in mind, Lin Xiaoyao placed the new offerings on the altar in front of him, and then bowed respectfully to the patriarch tablets.

Although he didn't know the ancestors of the Huayu Sect, the other party provided him with a blessed place where he could live quietly without being disturbed, so he was naturally quite grateful.

Then, Lin Xiaoyao said silently in his heart: "System, sign in for me."

Before the voice fell, the system's notification sound came to the ears.

"Congratulations to the host for getting the 'Peach Tree Seed', do you want to get it now?"

"The seeds of the flat peach tree?"

Lin Xiaoyao was taken aback.

This is also the stuff of the fairy family in the legend.

It is said that it takes nine thousand years to ripen once, and people eat it as long as the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon live together.

Well, there is an exaggeration.

But this is indeed a very precious item of the fairy family, even for him who has the fruity taste of a saint, it has a little effect, at least it is much better than the weak ribs such as Tongtian Lingbao and Butian Pill.

Lin Xiaoyao also felt a little bit moved for a while.

So he opened his mouth.

"receive!"

Then, a seed the size of a peach pit appeared in front of him.

On the surface of the purple-patterned incense core, there are seven auras emanating from it, filled with immortal energy, and seem to contain infinite Taoism.

After looking at it for a while, Lin Xiaoyao's brows could not help but knit together slightly.

Stuff is good stuff.

But the question is where should I plant it?

What's more, it takes nine thousand years to ripen. By that time, I, who has already recovered the status of a saint, may no longer look down on this thing.