The anger burns in the air, the ferocious birds dance, and all the traces of fire are derived, and the artistic conception is natural, showing the power of publicity and violence. Township · Village · 暁 · Said · Net

Lin Xun ran the Heaven-shaking Nine Collapse Dao and fought fiercely with him. His whole body was filled with a light cyan glow.

In just a moment, the sea of ​​​​fire collapsed, the ominous birds were broken, everything turned into a rain of flames, and the air was filled with the breath of the artistic conception of fire.

Lin Xun paused to devote himself to comprehension, but soon frowned, the artistic conception of fire was clearly in front of him, but it was like the sky, and there was no trace to be found.

In the end, the mood of fire disappeared, and all illusions were silent.

"It seems that if there is no opportunity to break through the Heavenly Cave Realm, it is indeed difficult to grasp the power of the Great Dao's artistic conception."

Lin Xun frowned.

Immediately, he was surprised to find that on the side of the path in front of him, there was still a figure standing in front of him, dressed better than snow, with aloof demeanor, it was Gu Yunting.

He actually came to climb the ladder?

Lin Xun noticed that this person had already stepped on the second stone steps at this time. Obviously, although he followed him, he came up later.

"Are you going to have a fight with yourself?"

Lin Xun shook his head in the sun. He didn't have this kind of competition in mind, not because he was afraid, but because he didn't want to be distracted by such things.

After truly realizing the mystery of the "Ladder Assessment", Lin Xun suddenly had a strong ambition, and he wanted to try to grasp the power of an artistic conception in the spirit sea realm!

As early as a long time ago, when he used the "Tianyuan Sword Art", he used the "star-picking style" and "moon-catching style" to display a general trend of heaven and earth, which contained the atmosphere of the great road.

But that is the power that is integrated in the sword art. Although it can be controlled, that kind of Dao artistic conception does not belong to Lin Xun, it is just a kind of imperial use of power.

Now, on this ladder, the traces of the Great Dao are densely covered, and the real Dao Wonderful Truth can be derived. Naturally, Lin Xun did not want to miss such a rare opportunity.

If he hurried to climb the ladder just to compete with Gu Yunting, he would undoubtedly miss this opportunity.

Without any hesitation, Lin Xun continued to set foot on the stone steps on the second floor. Suddenly, an illusion of the Great Dao came out again.

This is a green wood world,

Cangmu soars to the sky, branches and leaves cover the void, transpiring with incomparable vitality.

The mood of wood!

Wood Master Sheng, endless stream, is one of the five elements of artistic conception, mysterious and unpredictable. It is rumored that some great monks in the cave, who are in charge of the artistic conception of wood, can have infinite fighting power, and they are endlessly alive, like an immortal body, extremely tyrannical. .

Moreover, they can communicate with the essence of plants and trees, and exhale the vitality of heaven and earth.

Boom~~

Suddenly, vines as thick as buckets rushed out of the ground, like dancing pythons, covering the sky and suppressing Lin Xun. Read the fastest chapter on xiāng cūn xiǎo shuō.cóm

Chi!

The seemingly soft vine leaves can easily tear the void, full of terrifying piercing power.

Lin Xun stepped on the ice, his figure was illusory, and he was shuttling and fighting, his fist was like a dragon, breaking the sky and shattering the ground, rushing across ten directions, smashing all the vines, smashing powder, and debris flying.

Surprisingly, those shattered vines healed and recovered as soon as they landed, and rose into the sky again.

This is the artistic conception of wood, which is endless, and unless it can be suppressed by absolute power, it cannot be killed at all!

After the tea time, Lin Xuncai relied on the superposition of triple punches to completely destroy the artistic conception of this wood, turning it into a colorful light rain.

He held his breath, cut off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and meditated.

It's just a pity that he clearly felt that he could grasp the wonderful meaning of the realm of wood, but he always fluttered in the air, as if he was separated by a world, he could only see, he could only see, but he could not participate. comprehend.

But Lin Xun was not discouraged. Since ancient times, very few people have been able to control the power of the Dao's artistic conception in the Spiritual Sea Realm.

From this, it can be seen that if you want to achieve this step in the spirit sea realm, it is not only difficult, but also almost hopeless!

It's like a barrier on the realm. If you don't have the resources of the cave, it will be difficult to break this barrier on the road of enlightenment.

To put it simply, this is a road with no hope in sight. I don’t know how many amazing monks have tried it in the past, but they all ended in failure.

Lin Xun didn't know this, and naturally he didn't understand it deeply. His actions at this time may really be called fearlessness by the ignorant.

However, this is practice, and only by seeking and exploring can one prove the way of self.

...

In front of Tianti Mountain, the animal meat in the iron pot was completely eaten, and the sloppy old man clucked his mouth with a sigh of relief.

He lay lazily on the bluestone in front of the thatched hut, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance, indescribably comfortable.

"Junior Brother, what do you think of those two little guys?"

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of life sounded, and a thin old man did not know when he had come to the hut with his hands on his back, staring at Tianti Mountain in the distance.

If Lin Xun was here, he would definitely recognize that the skinny old man was the dean of Qinglu Academy!

"Hey, even you are disturbed, do you still need to ask me?"

The sloppy old man took out a toothpick to pick his teeth, as if he was not surprised that the dean would come in person.

"I want to know your opinion."

asked the dean.

"That boy in white robe should be the guy who rushed into the Linghai General Ranking yesterday. If my guess is correct, he is here to break through this time, and he is very likely to succeed."

The sloppy old man's voice was lazy, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be more casual, "A young man like this will sooner or later enter the ancient wilderness for cultivation."

"What about the other one?"

The dean's expression was indifferent, and there was no surprise, because he knew better than the sloppy old man Gu Yunting's current potential.

"Well, I can't see anything mysterious."

The sloppy old man answered perfunctorily, and he seemed too lazy to pay attention.

"Look again."

The dean said that he seemed to care about the sloppy old man's opinion.

The sloppy old man was a little surprised, glanced at the dean, and said, "Is there anything special about this kid?"

"He originally had the opportunity to be listed on the Linghai General Ranking, but in the end, he turned down this opportunity. In the thousands of years since I brought the Dao Ling Ancient Monument into the academy, such a thing has never happened. "

The dean said casually.

"what?"

Suddenly, the sloppy old man sat up straight, and his lazy expression showed a hint of surprise, "You mean, there is that kind of power that Tianshu Holy Land desperately needs in this child?"

He obviously knew some secrets.

The dean said: "Yes, the power that can repel and isolate the 'Daoling Ancient Monument' is what Tianshu Holy Land desires most. I only heard that this kind of power was brought from the ancient wilderness many years ago. After entering the Zi Yao Empire, I never thought that this might be true."

The sloppy old man's expression has become cloudy and uncertain, after a while, he suddenly laughed and said: "So, do you plan to give this son to the Tianshu Holy Land, or do you plan to do it yourself and take the power of this son as own?"

That smile actually seemed a little penetrating.

The dean said indifferently: "If I had left it in the past, I might have done this, but now, I just want to stand on the sidelines and avoid this cause and effect."

The sloppy old man sneered: "Are you willing? Have you forgotten who drove you away from the ancient wilderness?"

The dean kept his expression still, and said, "I took the initiative to propose what happened back then. Otherwise, do you think I have no chance to return for thousands of years?"

The sloppy old man didn't believe it, and sneered: "I don't believe it, you must have other plans."

The dean frowned and sighed after a while, "You don't understand, when I lost, I was convinced that I lost, and I can't blame anyone."

"But you are not reconciled, otherwise, why would you care so much about this young man today?"

The sloppy old man said word by word.

As he said that, he looked at Tianti Mountain in the distance, and could clearly see that Lin Xun's figure was walking up one stone step after another with a slow momentum.

On the other side, that Gu Yunting strode like flying, riding on the dust, flying like an immortal, and has already reached the middle of the mountain, far surpassing Lin Xun.

"If you plan to cultivate this young man and take back what you lost back then, you will be disappointed, because I really can't see what this little guy has to pay attention to."

This time, the dean fell silent for a long time before he said, "I have no plans for this. There are too many causes and effects on this little guy. Do you still remember Lin Wenjing and Luo Qingxun?"

The sloppy old man narrowed his eyes: "The first and second place in the national exam seventeen years ago?"

The dean said: "Lin Wenjing's grandfather, Lin Daochen, the king of life and death, died on the frontier battlefield, but how he died has always been a mystery."

"And Luo Qingxun, it's not simple either. They all say that she came from a humble and poor family, her parents died early, and she has no relatives or friends, but her talent is unparalleled. Well, that's not normal."

The sloppy old man seemed to be lost in memories, and it took a long time for him to say: "I have a deep impression on this little girl Luo Qingxun. Judging from her appearance, it is definitely not something that the poor and poor can cultivate."

Speaking of this, he not only frowned: "But, they all died more than ten years ago, so why mention these things?"

The dean said indifferently: "That Lin Xun is their child."

The sloppy old man was stunned for a moment, and there was a strange look on his face, "It turned out to be this little guy, when he was born, along with the 'Great Abyss Swallowing the Sphere' source spiritual vein, he shocked the entire Forbidden City, but he never thought that he was dug up. After taking the source of the spiritual vein, he is still alive to this day, if Yun Qingbai of the Tongtian Sword Sect finds out, it will be a good show."

The dean said indifferently: "Someone rescued him back then."

The sloppy old man frowned: "Who would dare to save someone in the hands of Yun Qingbai?"

"Lu Boya." The dean said a name.

"It's him!"

The sloppy old man was taken aback and stood up abruptly with a suspicious look, "The origin of this old guy is very mysterious!"

The dean nodded his head.

"In this way, there are enough troubles in Lin Xun's body. The death of his great-grandfather and the death of his parents are all related to some terrible cause and effect, and his relationship with Lu Boya is really complicated. "

The sloppy old man was lost in thought.

"So, it is impossible for me to entrust the things of the year to him."

The dean said casually, but his eyes kept staring at Tianti Mountain in the distance, falling on that pretty figure with a hint of complexity.