Sword Dao Alchemy

The holy beast broke through the clouds and mist, and traveled thousands of miles in an instant.

The mountains and land below were vast, and it was unknown how many countries had been crossed in a blink of an eye.

Lin Yun sat on it, as if he was tossed in the raging waves of the sea. Suddenly, the strong wind rushed over like a raging tide, making him miserable.

The martial saint on the side just closed his eyes and meditated, ignoring him.

Lin Yun naturally would not take the initiative to get close to him.

He could only let the violent strong wind forge him in this silent atmosphere, which was also a good training.

…

Half a day later, it was unknown how many miles it had flown.

The holy beast fell downwards.

Lin Yun thought he had arrived at the Martial Saint Temple.

But there were only vast mountains and fields, and there was no shadow of any tall temple there.

In the end, he only found an inconspicuous small Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple was only a few miles in radius, and it only consisted of a mountain gate, a hall and a pavilion.

"We have arrived at the territory of the Martial Saint Temple..."

"I will take you down..."

The Martial Saint finally spoke, grabbed Lin Yun and jumped down.

As for the holy beast, it flew high into the clouds and disappeared. I don’t know if it was afraid.

The Martial Saint brought Lin Yun and landed in front of the mountain gate.

There were two words on the mountain gate.

"Be careful!"

The handwriting was vigorous and simple and natural.

It just didn’t contain strong mental power, so it didn’t look very amazing.

I’m afraid that this was also the reason why it was placed here to shock the world.

The Martial Saint said nothing and went straight into the mountain gate.

There was an old martial sect hurried to see him.

He just bowed to the Martial Saint and didn’t say a word.

As for Lin Yun, he ignored him and retreated to the back to guard his door.

As for whether there were other people here?

Lin Yun couldn’t feel the presence of any other people.

This surprised Lin Yun. Could it be that there were only two of them in the Martial Saint Hall?

This Martial Saint was not weak, but Lin Yun felt that he was only about the same strength as Li Youcheng now.

As for this old man, he was only a six-star martial sect. In terms of strength, he was about the same as Li Youcheng when he first met.

No one would believe that two people like this formed the Martial Saint Hall.

"There must be a mechanism array here, and there must be something else hidden in it..."

Lin Yun thought secretly.

The two had arrived in front of the hall.

There were still two words on the plaque on the door of the hall.

"Wu Yuan!"

Wu Yuan realm is the first realm of formal cultivation.

This hall is called Wu Yuan, and it must be the starting point of entering the Martial Saint Hall.

Lin Yun tried to figure out the meaning of the name of the hall.

The Martial Saint seemed to know what he was thinking.

He turned around and looked at him and smiled: "This hall is considered a Martial Saint Hall and not a Martial Saint Hall."

"It is considered... because it is part of the entire Martial Saint Hall. There are more than 100,000 such Wu Yuan Halls in the entire Martial Saint Hall..."

"It is not considered, because it is not the Martial Saint Hall that everyone yearns for, it is just the starting point to go to that Martial Saint Hall."

"But... whether it is considered or not, you need to take every step on the road of cultivation well, which is also the meaning of being cautious on the mountain gate."

Lin Yun listened to what he said, and it was similar to his own estimate.

The only thing he thought wrong was that there was no hidden world here, just this small Taoist temple.

Only the old man had been guarding this place for years.

But he still bowed and thanked: "Thank you for your teachings, senior."

"No thanks! What kind of teaching is this... If you can become a formal disciple of the Martial Saint Hall, there will naturally be people stronger than me to be your teachers. Learning from them is teaching..." The Martial Saint waved his hand.

"Heh! It turns out that I am not a disciple of the Martial Saint Hall." Lin Yun smiled bitterly.

Hearing Lin Yun say this, the Martial Saint's face became serious and said: "The Martial Saint Hall has very high and strict requirements for formal disciples. Therefore, even if Senior Brother Jiang Yuan's master came in person, I would only come to pick you up here and count you as a registered disciple."

"Lin Yun understands this! And... If you can't prove yourself, even if you enter the Martial Saint Hall, you will be looked down upon." Lin Yun said respectfully but arrogantly.

"I knew that Senior Brother Lin is not an ordinary person. Otherwise, how could Senior Brother Jiang Yuan be friends with you." The Martial Saint smiled.

He casually pushed open the door of the temple.

"Brother Lin, please go in. After you have worshipped the Sacred Heart Road, you will become a registered disciple of the Martial Saint Temple."

Lin Yun followed the Martial Saint into the temple. The temple was empty except for a few cushions.

There were no tables or desks.

There was no statue above, only a dark and empty hole, like a road groping in the dark, with mysterious and unknown power inside.

Lin Yun now understood that this Wuyuan Temple looked ordinary, but it was definitely not ordinary.

"Brother Lin! Come forward and worship the Sacred Heart Road!"

Lin Yun hurried forward and bowed respectfully to the dark and empty hole.

Just as he finished his worship, a colorful light burst out from the Sacred Heart Road, enveloped him, and penetrated into his body.

Suddenly, the power in his body surged and surged, rushing towards the second star of Wuzong...

Seeing the vast power enveloping Lin Yun, Lin Yun stood proudly, as still as a mountain.

The Martial Saint next to him was greatly surprised.

Pay homage to the Sacred Heart Road. The benefits of the Sacred Heart Road are available to everyone.

However, most of the people he had seen only lasted a few breaths before quitting.

And looking at Lin Yun's posture, it seemed that he was waiting for the Sacred Heart Road to take back its power.

So, in the shocked eyes of the Martial Saint, Lin Yun devoured for half an hour.

He broke through to the second star of the Martial Sect.

The power in the Holy Heart Road was withdrawn.

Feeling the power of Lin Yun's breakthrough, the Martial Saint could not help but praise him.

"Brother Lin is really strong. Your performance... is enough to enter the Martial Saint Hall directly now."

"Heh! This is probably against the rules." Lin Yun laughed.

"Ah! That's right." The Martial Saint slapped his forehead and knew that he was abrupt. Just by his words, he could not let Lin Yun become a formal disciple.

But he took out three more tokens.

"In addition to the benefits given by the Sacred Heart Road just now, the registered disciples of the Martial Saint Temple only have these three tokens."

"With these three tokens, you can get benefits and even ask for help in the Wuyuan Temple you find. But remember, there are only three times, no more chances."

"Now... if you want to enter the Sutra Library behind, you can use one. This is also the choice of most registered disciples. After all, you should improve your strength first, so that you will be more confident to reach the Martial Saint Temple within a year!"

The Martial Saint handed the token to Lin Yun.

"I'd better use it later!" Lin Yun took the token and said.

In his mind, it is best to go to the Martial Saint Temple without using it, unless it is necessary.

"Good! I think this is the best!"

The Martial Saint praised and turned and left.

When Lin Yun followed out of the temple gate, he had disappeared.

Lin Yun went directly out of the mountain gate and headed towards the distant Martial Saint Temple.

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