Chapter 397: The Power of Faith
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"I don't know if my predecessors have any advice?" Lin Yi asked.
"I can't talk about teaching, the old man came here this time, on behalf of all the loose cultivators in our Xichuan cultivation realm, I will give you a big gift. ”
The old man said as he spoke, his right palm slowly spread out, and in his palm, there was a light blue flame beating and burning.
Lin Yi was puzzled and asked, "Senior, what is this?"
"Lord Lynn, this is a great gift from all of us in Xichuan who are loose cultivators, this is a mass of faith power. The old man said.
"What??The Power of Faith?" Lin Yi was taken aback.
The old man of Green Willow nodded and smiled: "Last year, when Pearl Academy was enrolled, you climbed to the top of the Gaze Cliff and drove away the Thunder Snake on the top of the cliff with your own strength, causing the Gaze Cliff to collapse, revealing the handwriting of the founder of the original Pearl Academy. ”
In this way, a tight shackle that plagued the heads of all casual cultivators was untied. Such a feat of yours has benefited all the scattered cultivators in the entire Holy Martial Continent, so that the scattered cultivators will also be qualified to compete with the disciples of famous families on the same starting line in the future, and compete for the three levels and five generals together. ”
"This kind of astonishing kindness should be kept in mind by all loose cultivators of my generation. The flame of faith in my hand is the power of faith condensed by the gratitude of all the scattered cultivators to you. ”
The old man of Green Willow, cumbersome and tedious, said a lot, Lin Yi finally understood the origin of this flame of faith.
It turns out that this flame of faith, condensed by the power of faith, is exclusive to itself.
He accidentally pulled out a giant sword and collapsed the Gaze Cliff, but it benefited all the human races.
After listening to the explanation of the old man Green Willow, at this moment, when they looked at the pale blue flame again, their eyes were all shining.
The power of faith, it's a very holy, very powerful, but very difficult to obtain.
At this moment, even the powerful onlookers from a distance have become calm.
Because the power of faith is hard to come by, even the peerless powerhouses who have broken through the realm of the Martial Emperor and the Martial Saint may not be able to obtain the power of faith.
The old man of Green Willow handed the flame of faith into Lin Yi's hands and turned around to say goodbye.
Strange to say, as soon as that flame reached Lin Yi's hand, it disappeared instantly.
However, Lin Yi felt that his whole body was as if it had been cleaned, and his whole body was indescribably relaxed and indescribably comfortable.
And in the sea of his consciousness, not far from the lotus space, a light blue flame appeared.
As soon as the flames appeared, in the lotus space, a divine sense suddenly shot over.
Divine consciousness is like a sword, cold and cold!
However, the pale blue flame was as docile as a kitten, without dodging or resisting, allowing the divine consciousness to touch, tear, and caress it.
Eventually, that divine consciousness retreated into the rosette space.
The pale blue flame was still beating and burning in the sea of knowledge.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yi received the power of faith from the casual cultivators, which made the countless powers around him a little dumbfounded.
"Could it be that this son was born with a knowledge of the power of faith, is it impossible? Where in the world is there such a freak?" Yun Qingshan, the owner of Amber Mountain Villa, was puzzled in his heart.
Receiving the power of faith was just a small episode, and then, Lin Yi continued to move forward.
A moment later.
He came to the entrance of the Heavenly Ladder Killing Array.
All around, covered with moss, sticky and damp. The bushes on the ground had apparently just been cleared, and there were still roots of the bushes in the cracks in the rocks.
Lin Yi stepped on the moss-covered stone face and came to the entrance of the Heavenly Ladder Killing Array.
At the entrance, after a pause, he closed his eyes and let his eyes adjust to the darkness in the cave as quickly as possible.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Yi stepped into the cave.
In an instant, there was a loud rumbling sound, the Broken Dragon Stone fell, and the stone door closed again.
As soon as the Broken Dragon Stone fell, it would take until the next monk to climb the ladder if it was opened again, and if Lin Yi wanted to leave alive, the only way to do so was to break through the seventy-seven forty-nine killing formations and climb to the top of the ladder mountain.
Bai Muya looked at the falling Broken Dragon Stone, and sneered in his heart: "Looking for death by yourself, who is to blame?"
Zhang Kun looked at the closed stone door, his face full of smug smiles.
He knew that once Lin Yi walked into that stone gate, there was no possibility of leaving alive. finally has one less confidant, if it weren't for the public, he would have been in the mood to indulge in singing.
The Martial City Lord smiled and asked Master Bodhi: "Master, what do you think of Lin Yi's ascension to the ladder?"
Master Bodhi smiled slightly and said, "It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen." Do you want to say what you think? Hehe, you can only understand it, not say it. ”
The Martial City Lord touched his nose and turned his head to look at Yun Qingshan.
"Brother Qingshan, I heard that Lin Yi once cut out a Dapeng egg from the amber rough stone, and was respected as a benefactor by your Amber Mountain Villa, what do you think of your little benefactor's ascent to the ladder?" asked the Martial City Lord.
Yun Qingshan smiled and said, "Lin Yi Xiaoyou, it's true that I am the benefactor of Amber Villa, but I heard that when Qin Ming was fighting, you were the lord of Wuda, but you chased after Lin Yi's ass and wanted to buy the paintings he made." ”
The martial city lord smiled and said, "It's a pity, people don't sell it." ”
Yun Qingshan also smiled and said, "Lin Yi is really the most outstanding young genius I have ever seen, but he is too stubborn, climbing the ladder is not a joke, this is going to kill people." Alas, now that he has entered the Heavenly Ladder Killing Array, all I can do is pray for him silently in my heart. ”
The martial city lord said with a smile: "Ling Lang Feibai, but the dragon among people, known as the genius of the Pearl Academy once in three thousand years, now that Lin Yi's black horse is gone, your son's flying dragon should also flap its wings and take off." ”
"Hehe, borrowing the auspicious words of the martial city lord, the child is not talented, he was spoiled in the past, and he was only allowed to stay in the Pearl Academy to cultivate, but now that the world has changed, it is time for him to come out and wander around. "Yunqing Mountain Road.
"Perhaps, if you are not careful, you will replace Lin Yi and make a name for Xichuan's first day. "The main road of Wucheng City.
The two looked at each other and both laughed.
At this moment, in their eyes, Lin Yi seemed to have become a dead man.
Yun Yue couldn't listen anymore, she stood up, turned around and ran towards the crowd.
"Girl, where are you going?" asked Yun Qingshan.
"Where else can I go? Yun Yue replied without replying.
Yun Qing's angry old face was flushed, staring at his daughter's back and stomping his foot fiercely.
The Martial City Lord was also a little embarrassed, pretending not to hear the conversation between the superb father and daughter, and his eyes moved to other places.
Qin Wangyue sat with the Dragon Feather King, Leng Yanhou and others.
Qin Wangyue said with a smile: "Lin Yi, this son, is courageous, knowledgeable, and talented. It's a pity that Bai Muya, an old fox, was clever but was mistaken by cleverness. Such a good seedling, he didn't cherish it well, and forced other people's children to climb the ladder, which is a pity. ”
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