Lin Kunyan's judgment was correct, and after walking continuously for a day, he finally saw a sharp corner on the horizon that nodded his head. At first, I thought it was the ordinary decay of the trees I saw along the way, but as they got closer, the sharp horns gradually grew larger......

"It seems that our harvest has come!" Lin Kunqi said excitedly. Their speed is too slow, mainly because of Lin Kunkun. Even with Lin Kunkun's current physical strength, the speed at which he can run is far beyond those F1 cars on the earth, but in terms of Yang Jun's current cultivation, this is still too slow. But as long as a little True Yuan is used, there is no problem at all with this speed being doubled several times. But Lin Kunyan didn't know what the reason was, so he rejected Yang Jun's idea of taking him and moved forward step by step.

Although Yang Jun was puzzled, he truthfully carried out the positioning and responsibilities of his subordinates, and had no objection to Lin Kunqi's decision. It's just that what he doesn't know is that the deeper Lin Kunyan goes in this place where yin and yang meet, the more he can feel the rejection. And this kind of rejection can precisely train Lin Kunkun's physical cultivation without any progress for a long time, how could a utilitarian like Lin Kunkun give up such a good opportunity?

Lin Kunkun is running with all his might, and he is always beyond the limit of what his body can bear. It was only the moment he moved his legs that he could feel as if there was a thin barrier in his body, within reach. Even though his legs were no longer able to take a step, sweat was raining, and his body shrank and trembled, he still didn't give up.

"Shhh...... "Hiss...... "It was like the sound of tearing cloth, as long as I heard such a sound in my mind." Lin Kunyan's body seemed to have a lot of strength out of thin air, his speed was faster, and his toughness was stronger. Lin Kun was completely immersed in this cycle of progress, he knew that this was his breakthrough through the limits of his body again and again, and the pleasure in it was not something that people outside of physical cultivation could feel!

They could already make out what the high spikes were—a minaret, like a pagoda in the hands of the King of Tota. It was only when they approached that they felt the majesty of the spire. Speaking of which, the size and scale of this minaret are the same as the pagodas in many temples on the earth, but that kind of momentum is not comparable to the pagodas that Lin Kunqi has ever seen.

It's the same tower, and the tower in front of me probably doesn't look as grand as the towers in many temples. However, it has a desolate and solemn aura, as if an enlightened monk once consecrated it, and once practiced penance in it until he sat down. Such a pagoda, even if it is dilapidated, is also contaminated with the solemn atmosphere of emptiness of the five aggregates.

The pagoda is rudimentary and dilapidated. But what is surprising is that this feeling of ruin is so absurd in Lin Kunyan's eyes. Even though he was still some distance away from this pagoda, he could still see everything on the surface of the pagoda clearly. The pagoda is made entirely of wood, solid wood, unlike those of the tourist resorts on earth that have been renovated with modern techniques. The pagoda has only eight floors, each floor has a small door, and the whole building is simple, so simple that there is no decoration.

But even if it's rudimentary, every part of the tower is intact. This made Lin Kunkun very puzzled, why he had the feeling that this tower was very dilapidated.

"What kind of building is this, why is it so strange?" Yang Jun said to himself, obviously he hadn't thought about it in the first place, maybe Lin Kunyan knew.

"Buddhist pagoda!" Lin Kunjun was about to answer Yang Jun like this, but Shi Ling seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said to Lin Kunkun first: "This is a Taoist pagoda!"

"Taoism?" Lin Kunkun didn't know what to do, "Isn't this kind of pagoda an evolution from a Buddhist relict pagoda?"

"If that's the case, then how did the pagoda in the hands of the Heavenly King of Tota come from?" Shi Ling asked rhetorically.

"This ......"

No matter what kind of building it is, it's just what kind of people it is divided in! There's no need to get too entangled, if you really go back to the roots, it's really hard to understand! But the style of the pagoda building in front of you is indeed a product of Taoism. Shi Ling said with a smile.

"It is this pagoda that cannot suppress this extreme yin and extreme yang!" Shi Ling was somewhat excited when he said this. Because if this is the case, then the possibility of the existence of the source stone is very small. What is a Source Stone, and how can it be possible for something else to override it?

"Forbidden!" A huge stone tablet appeared in front of Lin Kunyan and Yang Jun. At a distance of a few hundred meters from the pagoda, Lin Kunyan and the others were blocked by such a half-human-high stone monument.

The forbidden words on the stone tablet seemed to have infinite magical power, stopping the two of them from moving forward, and an iron-blooded aura came to the surface. Just like behind this stele there is not a sacred and solemn pagoda, but an abyss hell, and this stele with only one word is the gate of this hell. Block everything that doesn't belong on their territory.

Yang Jun's eyes looked at Lin Kunyan inquiringly, this forbidden word gave him great pressure. The true element of the whole body was rolling, but it was firmly suppressed in the body, unable to break through that layer of obstacles.

"Let's see!" Lin Kunkun also felt the meaning of the warning, but he wasn't too worried. Although he is not cultivating now, his sensitive nerves can still feel the mentality of the strong man who left this stone tablet through this forbidden word. Although this forbidden word is powerful, it is also very soft, and it is conceivable that the strong man is a gentle person, and the meaning of leaving the stone tablet is only to block the entry of those who come. It's not so much a ban as a reminder. Otherwise, even the slightest coercion revealed in this stone tablet can make the two of them hate on the spot.

With an understanding of this space, Lin Kunqi did not have a shocking emotion. His endurance was astonishing, and compared to the ubiquitous traces of battle crisscrossing this space, this forbidden word was much gentler.

He took Yang Jun to walk around the pagoda, and after a circle, he stood at the starting point.

There are eight of these forbidden stone tablets, which are placed around the pagoda, and there is no difference in them. There was a strange voice in his heart, as if he was luring Lin Kunyan into it to find out......

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(Tianjin)