half a month later.

Lin Xun woke up from meditation, his eyes were clear and quiet.

Now, he is fully familiar with and controls the power of the Holy Land, and he knows how difficult it is to seek the Holy Path and take every step.

Diligent and hard training is the most fundamental, but it also requires a lot of insight and experience. Just relying on closed doors is destined to stop.

In addition, the cultivation of the three paths of Qi, Spirit, and Body, the comprehension of the power of the Dao, and the training of the power of the Martial Dao, all require a lot of time and energy.

Today, Lin Xun's cultivation in the True Sacred Realm can only be said to be stable, which belongs to the initial stage of perfection, and is still a step away from the middle stage of the True Sacred Realm.

However, his "Original Dao Mountain" is extremely solid and strong, which makes him almost unmatched in this environment.

Of course, this is just cultivation.

The level of combat power in the holy realm is closely related to the power of the Dao, the power of the martial arts, and the treasures under its control.

Lin Xun has now reached the threshold of creating his own holy law, and has realized the mystery of "the unity of the three ways, the only essence is the only one".

It is just around the corner to be called invincible in the true holy realm!

"Old guy, how is my treasure ritual?"

When Lin Xun thought about it, a green branch emerged, and then with a flash of divine brilliance, it turned into an ancient tree with dense branches and leaves and a vigorous trunk.

It was the ancestral tree that was taken away by Lin Xun from the secret realm of the underground palace.

"Just the last step."

The ancestral tree of Shenlian said quickly, when it spoke, its branches and leaves shook, and with a clang, a broken blade that was as white as snow flew out of it.

"I didn't even think that this treasure is so incredible. If I change it to other magical weapons, I can temper it to the extreme with my strength, but this treasure is like a bottomless pit. In the past six months, I don't know how much of my source power was consumed."

Speaking of the end, the God Lian Ancestral Tree was in a pained posture, babbled,

"Young man, my vitality has been greatly damaged now. I have to use some heaven and earth treasures to make up for it. What kind of chaotic soil, five-color spiritual soil, clear and turbid star sand... are barely enough."

"It will definitely benefit you in the future."

Lin Xun casually said, and then took the broken blade in his hand and looked at it.

Half a year ago, when he decided to rebuild the city of protectors, Lin Xun handed the broken blade to this ancestral tree for cultivation and tempering.

When he was fighting against the Seven Regions army, the reason why Lin Xun used the Yuantu Sword was because Broken Blade was still pregnant at that time.

"Not bad."

Soon, Lin Xun revealed a strange expression and exclaimed in admiration.

After half a year of tempering, Broken Blade has obviously undergone a great transformation. Its edge is restrained and its brilliance is contained. It does not look as illusory and gorgeous as before, but has an obscure charm.

"This is called 'self-shadowing of a divine object', and the origin of this treasure is absolutely no trivial matter."

Shenlian Ancestral Tree interjected, "Old Ancestor, I followed the Great Crackling Emperor to travel south and north, traveling around Xu, and I have seen many peerless treasures, but I have never seen such a peculiar broken blade. Unfortunately, it is incomplete. It is also difficult to imagine how powerful it will be when it is complete."

"However, thanks to the incompleteness of this blade, you were able to surrender it and refine it into your own treasure. Otherwise, you are destined to not be able to use it for you even with the power of your supreme holy realm!"

Lin Xun glanced at this "talking" ancient tree, and couldn't help but be surprised.

It should be noted that, whether it is the broken blade, the god-devouring insect silver, or the spirit-refining gourd sealed with a drop of purple blood, and the horn of Luohu, he obtained it from the "ancient spirit world".

And the ancient spirit world...

Lin Xun still can't figure out where this world is located.

Because he was in the secret realm of Tongtian at the beginning, he was moved to the "ancient spirit world"!

"Look, three mysterious Taoist patterns are branded on this blade,

Converged into the three words 'yuan', 'extreme' and 'zhu'. "

Shenlian Ancestral Tree said quickly, "But obviously, it is incomplete, and there should be the last word that has not been reflected. And, unless you can find the missing part of this broken blade, otherwise, this last word is doomed. Impossible."

Lin Xun took it for granted, and he had already noticed this problem.

He asked, "You said, with my strength, can the broken blade be repaired?"

"impossible."

Shen Lian Ancestral Tree said without hesitation, "A rare treasure like this involves inheritance power and cannot be replaced by other materials."

"However, you nurtured with the power of your own holy way, and this treasure is enough to transform into a holy soldier of your own destiny and use it for you."

Lin Xun nodded, put away the broken blade, and nurtured it in the "mixed hole" in his body.

After a little sense, all the auras that Broken Blade has now flooded into his heart, which made Lin Xun feel refreshed.

He has a strong premonition that with just one chance, Broken Blade can be transformed into his own holy soldier!

"Speaking of which, I still don't know what to call you."

Lin Xun raised his eyes and looked at the Ancestral Tree of Divine Refinement.

At this moment, the Shenlian Ancestral Tree has a feeling of tears streaming down his face. Your kid doesn't take my ancestors seriously, right?

In a serious tone, it said seriously: "Remember, the old ancestor's name 'Shen Xu' was bestowed by the Emperor Crackling!"

"Kidney deficiency?"

Lin Xun was startled, the corners of his lips twitched, and he said with admiration, "This dharma name is absolutely resounding, it's amazing."

Shen Xu was proud: "That's right, this is the name given by the emperor!"

Lin Xun said with a smile: "If you follow me in the future, you will definitely not suffer any loss. No accident, I will definitely go to the Kunlun Ruins in the future. I heard that there are Taiyan Kunmu and Xuanqi in it. Earth Essence, Origin True Water..."

As Lin Xun reported the Ming sons of heaven and earth, the drool of the gods almost came out, and he said in a hurry: "Brother, you must take me with you!"

"must!"

Lin Xun readily agreed.

This god-refinement ancestral tree, called Shenxu, obviously has a not simple origin. It is a rare god tree in itself, and it’s good to keep it by your side.

...

Not long after, Lin Xun pushed open the door and walked out.

Earth-shaking changes have taken place in today's Daoist City. The streets are spacious, extending in all directions, and buildings are rising from the ground, row upon row.

On the street, there are many pedestrians and busy traffic, no matter men, women and children, regardless of the level of cultivation, everyone has a relaxed smile on their faces.

Even tea houses and restaurants have appeared in many places!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lin Xun suspected that it was not in the battlefield of the Nine Regions, but in a peaceful and lively city.

But after thinking about it, Lin Xun was relieved. The cultivators in the city, the weakest all have the cultivation base of the Longevity Tribulation Realm, just to build a building in the city, and it is completely effortless.

"Brother Lin!"

"Young Master Lin!"

"Senior Lin."

Along the way, wherever Lin Xun appeared, he was bound to be greeted by many voices with admiration, respect and eagerness.

Some cautious people even called Lin Xun "senior"!

The so-called master is a teacher, and now Lin Xun has stepped into the sacred realm, and only in terms of cultivation, he can be called a senior.

Not to mention, it was by his own strength that he miraculously built a city of protection, providing a safe place to shelter the strong from the wind and rain in the ancient wilderness. Who can disrespect this?

Not long after, Lin Xun inquired about the whereabouts of Shaohao and Ruo Wu, and was about to leave when he heard a quarrel in the distance.

"Hmph, why should we, the Black Nightmare Tengu Clan, act as outposts to investigate the enemy's situation outside?"

On the street in the distance, an old man in black robes had a gloomy expression, "I want the strong of my clan to die? There is no door. I will put my words here today. The generation of my clan will never agree to this!"

Nearby, surrounded by many strong men, all strong men from the major forces of the ancient wilderness, are watching the excitement.

The black-robed old man was a true saint of the Black Nightmare Tengu Clan, and his name was Gou Tianqi.

"Gou Tianqi, everyone is a member of the ancient wilderness camp, and as everyone knows, what your Black Nightmare Tengu Clan is best at is investigating the enemy's situation. My family's young master arranged it like this, and there is nothing wrong."

Opposite Gou Tianqi, a woman with a beautiful face and a graceful temperament spoke indifferently.

Wanyin!

Lin Xun recognized at a glance that this woman was a personal maid beside Shaohao. Back then, she served with Yaoli, Yu Xi, and Bai Gan by Shaohao's side when she was at the top of the mountain.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Gou Tianqi's face sank, and he said with a sneer, "Want to die? Yes, let Shaohao die by himself. I, the Black Nightmare Tengu Clan, will not accompany you!"

"you……"

Wan Yin couldn't help but feel sullen.

Gou Tianqi smiled slightly and said, "Little girl, remember, our Black Nightmare Tengu Clan is also a member of the Ancient Desolate Territory camp. It is not his Shaohao who decides the affairs of the Ancient Desolate Territory camp!"

"Gou Tianqi!"

Wan Yin's eyes were cold.

Gou Tianqi frowned and said, "Little girl, if you were in the ancient wilderness, if you dared to talk to me like this, you would have died a long time ago. Even if Shaohao came, he would not dare to bully others!"

In the crowd watching the lively around, many people laughed out loud, most of them were strong ethnic groups who had a good relationship with the Black Nightmare Tengu Clan.

Wanyin took a deep breath and her expression returned to calm: "You can do it yourself!"

"Ha ha."

Gou Tianqi's face was full of ridicule, he didn't take this kind of threat seriously at all. He Shaohao is strong and strong, how could he still dare to kill people in the city?

Aren't you afraid of arousing the disgust of all the powerhouses in the ancient wilderness camp?

"Old dog, you have a good laugh."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in Gou Tianqi's ear. When he looked up, he saw a young man in a moon-white shirt walking from a distance with his hands behind his back.

Everyone around was stunned, but when they recognized the identity of the young man, they couldn't help but change their expressions, and they were silent, and they even opened the distance from Gou Tianqi.

When he heard the extremely humiliating word "Old Dog", Gou Tianqichu was also angry at first, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and an old face turned gloomy.

But when he recognized the identity of the speaker, he froze suddenly, his face changed, and he looked frightened.

The atmosphere in the surrounding area also became silent at this moment.