On the Enlightenment Mountain, all disciples can feel it for free, and they don't need to spend battle medals in exchange for it like the Zangjing Pavilion. But the legacy on the Mountain of Enlightenment is relatively short, and if you want to comprehend it, you need not only talent, but also chance.

Lin Feng came to the Enlightenment Mountain, this mountain is very large, and there is a dojo at the bottom of the mountain, which is the place where the elders preach. Lin Feng did not go to the dojo, but went up the mountain from the other side of the mountain.

The whole Wudao Mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, stands many stone tablets, the higher the stone tablet, the better the secret technique of its carving, Lin Feng did not stop at the foot of the mountain, and walked directly to the top.

In the process of climbing the mountain, Lin Feng met many people, most of whom felt close to the foot of the mountain, and the more they went up, the fewer people there were. Halfway up the mountain, there were not many people sitting here at this time, and Lin Feng's arrival naturally attracted their attention.

"This person looks a little raw, it should be the first time to come!" an old disciple looked at Lin Feng who was walking straight to the top of the mountain, and said in a low voice.

"Normally, the new disciples have been in the business for more than a month, and they can be regarded as ripe for stepping on the ground, and they all want to come to Wudao Mountain to try their chances. ”

The other also chimed in, saying, "These boys are still arrogant, thinking that only the secret art on the top of the mountain is worthy of them, and when they waste a month or two here and find nothing, they will know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." ”

"Not necessarily. One person shook his head and denied: "The core disciples of this session are still very strong, didn't there be a core disciple who successfully comprehended a secret technique on the top of the mountain not long ago." ”

"Come on, there are only ten core disciples in total, how can it be so easy to meet. ”

Lin Feng entered the psychic realm, and his perception ability was much better than before, and of course he heard all the gossip around him. But I didn't care, whether it was the monk world or the secular world, there was always no shortage of people who talked nonsense.

At the same time, Lin Feng was also thinking in his heart, the group of people just now said that there was a core disciple who had successfully comprehended a secret technique on the top of the mountain, he was thinking about who this person was, Song Hang, Zhang Hao, and Luo Hao could rule it out, Lin Feng had never heard them mention it.

At this time, a figure appeared in Lin Feng's mind - Mo Nan, this person has a very good talent and strong strength, if he hadn't broken through to the psychic realm, Lin Feng really didn't have the certainty of defeating him.

However, it is not necessarily, the other five people in the core disciples are not simple characters, it may also be them.

After walking up dozens of zhang, he was already close to the top of the mountain at this time, and Lin Feng saw three acquaintances here.

Huang Yan has been practicing hard since he entered the Burning Cloud Sect, and he has never caused trouble again, and he and his two companions have come to Enlightenment Mountain these days, hoping to obtain secret techniques here.

At first, the three of them were really arrogant and went straight to the top of the mountain, but they sat for a few days without a clue. So they retreated to the next best thing and came to a place near the top of the mountain, where they wanted to try it first, and if it didn't work here, they would go down.

The three of Huangyan have been here for two days, and they still haven't found anything, but it's better than the top of the mountain, at least they have a vague feeling here, so the three of them want to try again.

And at this moment, he saw a figure, this person could be said to be his nightmare, it was Lin Feng. Since being taught a lesson by Lin Feng and then learning Lin Feng's identity, Huang Yan has not slept a peaceful night, and he has nightmares almost every day.

Fortunately, after entering the Lieyun Sect, Lin Feng did not embarrass him, which made him relax his vigilance a little during this time.

Seeing Lin Feng looking at him with a smile, Huang Yan and the three of them got up and said respectfully, "I've seen Lin Gongzi." ”

"You are also here to feel?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.

The three of Huang Yan had a bit of talent, but they were not high, many of the old disciples were only halfway up the mountain, Lin Feng didn't expect that these three people would dare to go to a place close to the top of the mountain to comprehend the secret arts.

"We just wanted to come and have a chance. Huang Yan and the three of them sneered.

"Is there a catch?"

"Nope. Huang Yan replied truthfully. At the same time, he was also shocked in his heart, Lin Feng's tone was calm, he didn't seem to care about the past, which made him feel pleasantly surprised, if Lin Feng really wanted to embarrass him, then it would be difficult for him to mix in the Lieyun Sect in the future.

"Who are the people on the top of the mountain?" Lin Feng asked again.

Seeing that there was room for relaxation in the relationship between them at this moment, Huang Yan immediately came to his senses and replied respectfully: "Most of them are old disciples, there are also some new disciples who are just as lucky as us, and there is also a core disciple, Mo Nan. ”

"Sure enough, it was him. Lin Feng nodded.

It is not surprising that Mo Nan will come here, as early as a year ago, Mo Nan learned a secret technique, although it is a very basic secret technique, but it still shows that he is indeed talented in this area, and he will definitely not let go of this opportunity to comprehend the secret art at this time.

Lin Feng continued to walk upward, there were fewer and fewer people, and near the top of the mountain, Lin Feng saw Mo Nan. At the same time, Mo Nan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the stone tablet in front of him glowed, obviously a successful understanding.

"It is worthy of being a core disciple, I only succeeded in comprehending a top-level secret method not long ago, and now I have comprehended another one. There were a few new ordinary disciples around, and they were whispering to each other at this time.

The secret techniques that Mo Nan comprehended were not the top few on the top of the mountain, but the secret techniques that were slightly inferior. He has also felt the top ones, but the difficulty is too high, although he has talent in this area, but with the cultivation of the Qi Gathering Realm, it is really difficult for him.

Mo Nan also saw Lin Feng coming, and there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes at this moment, although he was defeated by Lin Feng a year ago, but in terms of secret arts, he thought that he was by no means worse than Lin Feng.

The surrounding disciples looked at the two and whispered one after another, they knew that there was a gap between the two, and at this moment, when the two met in this Enlightenment Mountain, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Lin Feng ignored them and went directly to the top of the mountain, looking at the stone tablet at the top. There are a total of eight stone tablets on the top of the mountain, representing the best secret techniques of the Eight Burning Cloud Sect, and the stone tablets at this time are full of dust and moss, because they are too difficult to understand, so few people pay attention to them.

"Does he want to comprehend the eight secret techniques above?"

"I guess it's just a try, didn't we try it when we first came. ”

"It should be like this, after all, which of these core disciples of them is not a little arrogant in their hearts!"

A few disciples, you and I, talked to each other non-stop. And when Mo Nan saw Lin Feng's movements, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he didn't believe that Lin Feng could comprehend a secret technique that even he couldn't comprehend.

Lin Feng stared at the eight stone tablets, looking back and forth, he came to this top-level secret technique today, although his talent in this area was not high, but as a psychic realm cultivator, he had the confidence to believe that he could succeed.

After thinking about it repeatedly, Lin Feng sat in front of the stone tablet on the far right and began to comprehend the words on it.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, the world is vast, born in heaven and earth, since I should walk in heaven and earth, this vast universe, where can I stop my footsteps......"

Lin Feng looked at the stone tablet and left words, there were not many words, it was very short, but Lin Feng could feel a kind of happy artistic conception from it, a kind of great freedom that was not bound by the world.

After reading it, Lin Feng observed again, and this time he saw that he was very serious, considering word by word, and experiencing the artistic conception in the words.

The first time he listened to the elder's sermon in the dojo, Lin Feng heard the elder say that heaven and earth had imposed thousands of invisible shackles on the monks, and these shackles made it impossible for the monks to live forever and be truly at ease.

Of course, the freedom on the stone tablet is not the same thing as the freedom that the elder said, the elder teaches the freedom of the soul, and what this secret technique teaches is the freedom of the body.

"Freedom is just a mood, and the essence of this secret art is speed. Lin Feng whispered.

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, these are the words of the martial artists in the mortal world, and its truth is actually the same in the monk world. As long as the speed is fast enough, there is nowhere to go in the heavens and on the earth.

Lin Feng savored it carefully, carefully considered every word, and felt the artistic conception of the secret art. Not long ago, Lin Feng was blocked by the inner demon and has not been able to reach the psychic realm, which is also a bondage, a bondage of the heart, Lin Feng did not achieve a free time in the state of mind, so he was bound.

"Heaven and earth are so big, I can go. Lin Feng muttered to himself, in the dark, he seemed to have some kind of resonance with the stone tablet, he longed for leisure, longed for the heart not to be bound and resonated with the artistic conception of the secret art.

"He's..." Several teenagers around looked at Lin Feng who was meditating with his eyes closed, and then looked at the slightly shaking stone tablet, their eyes shocked.

They didn't know if this was a success in their understanding, they only knew that Lin Feng had caused the stone tablet to tremble. These steles stand on the top of the hill and have not been touched for I don't know how many years, otherwise they would not be covered with dust and some moss.

"Lin Feng!" Mo Nan's pupils shrank, his eyes seemed to be able to spew flames, he suppressed his voice, gritted his teeth and let out a low roar.

"Why, why. Mo Nan's expression was gloomy, he knew that although Lin Feng had not succeeded yet, he had at least caused the resonance of the stone stele, and he had not been able to resonate with the stone stele at all.

"Why are you always one step ahead of me. Mo Nan was unwilling, he lost to Lin Feng a year ago, this matter was a knot in his heart, just like his father lost to Lin Tian back then, more than 20 years have passed, and the knot has not been untied.

"Huh?" On a mountain peak with a strong aura, Sect Master Qiu Xinyang felt that the stone tablet on the top of the Enlightenment Mountain had not moved for many years, but now it was whispering.

"Who is it?" Qiu Xinyang muttered to himself, his consciousness dispersed, and he saw everything in Wudao Mountain in an instant. Seeing Lin Feng sitting on the top of the mountain, he chuckled and said, "It turned out to be this little guy, Lin Tian's kid gave birth to a promising son." ”

Qiu Xinyang nodded with a smile, and then transferred his divine sense to the trembling stone tablet, and after seeing the stone tablet, Qiu Xinyang was stunned.

After pondering for a long time, he muttered as if talking to himself: "In this darkness, whether there is really a providence, this senior did not want to leave a secret technique, and only left an inscription on the top of the mountain.

After so many years, no one has comprehended your artistic conception, and now, it is this little guy who has your inheritance. ”