In the past seven or eight years, Ye Lin has been cultivating himself, and his artistic conception is extremely high, but his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen.

In seven or eight years, he has been promoted by one level, which is already a speed of cultivation that cannot be slowed down, in order to consolidate the realm, Ye Lin sacrificed seven or eight years.

It was because he understood that sooner or later he would reach the Futai realm monk, and sooner or later he would have to go through the weakest realm of returning to the truth, once the cultivation was completely gone, it would also be the weakest time for him, and he didn't want to be trapped in this realm all the time, so he spent seven or eight years to let his heart be water, and his mind would naturally be able to comprehend more.

This kind of calming down seems to have wasted Ye Lin's time for seven or eight years, but in fact, it will be of great benefit to his foundation and future cultivation.

If a cultivator does not have a heart to cultivate the world, how can he overcome obstacles and obstacles.

Gravity is not enough, far from enough, Ye Lin exhaled.

At the center of his eyebrows, the Xuanfei child suddenly opened his eyes.

The boy slowly opened his eyes.

He seemed to glance at Ye Lin, and Ye Lin also glanced at the Xuanfetus child.

Since the pressure is not enough, you will find a way to increase the pressure, abruptly, the Xuanfei child said slowly.

Ye Lin nodded, and when he was about to seal his own cultivation, he took out the Yixue Sword and put the sword on his back.

The sword entered his back, and Ye Lin only felt that this heavy sword was almost crushed on his back.

The amount is just right, no more, no less, Xuanfei Xiaotong said slowly.

Ye Lin nodded, and walked forward with a somewhat rickety body.

This Yixue Sword alone weighed hundreds of catties, and Ye Lin felt quite heavy even if he was running the True Yuan.

At this time, he proclaimed himself Zhenyuan again, and felt even more that carrying a sword on his back was like walking on his back a mountain.

The Xuanfetus boy at the center of his eyebrows smiled indifferently and said, "If you can't hold on, I'll help you." ”

No need, Ye Lin said firmly.

Although his steps were heavy, and even beads of sweat were secreting from his forehead, he did not give up.

Xuanti smiled faintly, there is perseverance, this is you.

Ye Lin continued to walk, and with every step he took, his feet were shaking.

His back was soaked with clothes, but his eyes still showed a determined gaze.

Seven or eight years of ups and downs have made his heart extraordinary to ordinary people, and his perseverance is not beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Step by step, even leaving a footprint on the ground with each step.

In this second dimension, it takes half a month to stay.

In half a month, he had become accustomed to this kind of walking, and in the absence of True Yuan, his strength at this time was much greater than before, and even his endurance had improved a lot.

He was originally quite thin, but now he is even thinner.

It is said that it is useless to be a scholar, Ye Lin wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said slowly.

Looking back, the potholed ground was full of the roads he had walked and the footprints he had walked.

The vicissitudes of life are only a drop in the ocean, just as I am in this place of trial, but I am only a drop in it.

It is said that the road is under your feet, but if you don't go on the road, how can you know the hardships.

Along the way, my heart and my way, the sun and the moon can be seen.

In the face of difficulties, Ye Lin did not give up, but faced difficulties.

I hope this third layer doesn't disappoint me either.

His figure suddenly disappeared into the second dimension.

Entering the third layer of space, Ye Lin still felt a heavier gravity than before.

This gravity was extremely terrifying, and he was a little out of breath.

Looking at the sidelines, there are also many disciples.

Ye walked slowly with heavy steps.

When he came to the stone wall, he saw that there were many marks of swords and axes on the stone wall.

This level is a test of everyone's ability to participate in the defense, and suddenly, a faint voice will wake up the people who are intoxicated.

Everyone's eyes invariably looked towards the source of the sound.

only to find a remnant floating in the void.

If you can understand the truth, then come and reply, the voice said lightly.

Many of the Northern Regions Mangniu disciples couldn't help but shake their heads when they heard this, they were also stuck in this level.

The defense requires familiarity with everything on the cliff.

If you fail the defense, you will fail the trial, and if you fail, you will lose an opportunity.

Therefore, these disciples will not easily go to the defense, but if they come forward to reply, they must be sure.

Ye Lin's gaze also shifted to the cliff in front of him with the faint voice.

The things on this cliff are a bit similar to Ye Lin's career at the beginning, they are all engraved with strange things.

However, before my career, I had all kinds of supernatural powers, but here, I have to answer the proof.

His gaze narrowly surveyed the stone wall.

On the stone wall, there are sword marks, there are also traces of swords and axes, and a rusty iron hoe hangs on the stone wall, and there are also some messy words.

Ye Lin was calm, constantly adapting to the heaviness of his body, while keeping his eyes on the stone wall.

His eyes blurred, and he seemed to be able to immerse himself in this state very quickly.

Different from the traces of knives and axes seen by others, Ye Lin saw these horizontal and vertical traces, but found that they were constantly changing.

As time passed, his heart immersed himself in it, and gradually found some strange feelings.

In front of him, there were no more young people from the Northern Regions Mangniu Clan, and he no longer felt that he was carrying the heavy Yixue Sword on his back.

In his eyes, the rusty axe stuck in the wall was no longer an axe, but a flowing sword.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, wandering on the stone wall, leaving intricate traces on the stone wall every time.

In this sword shadow, it was different from the sword technique that Ye Lin had seen in the past.

The axe was sometimes fast and slow, rigid and soft, and sometimes paused in the void, slightly stagnant.

Always feel like something is missing?

Ye Lin couldn't help frowning, concentrated his energy, and continued to look at the stone wall.

Suddenly, the axe turned into a figure, and the figure was not holding a sword, but a finger.

As soon as he pointed to the stone wall, he saw several irregular sword marks in the stone wall.

The apparition sometimes carries a finger with its body, sometimes carries it with a sword, and sometimes carries an axe...... All kinds of abnormalities make people dazzled.

The sword is in harmony with the body, the body is in harmony with the qi, and the qi is in harmony with the spirit.

That is, hands, eyes. As long as the body, the Dharma, and these things are done, the form of the god will appear, and the form of the god will not be similar.

The shape and meaning are together, the spirit is together, the spirit is together, the swordsmanship is like flowing water, and there is the dragon out of the sea, the surging river trend.

Quiet, it is necessary to step and complement each other, hide in the world, step on the nine palaces, divide yin and yang inside, and divide qi outside.

So it was, Ye Lin seemed to understand something instantly.

He already had a rough idea of what the phantom on the stone wall meant.

It's just that he still needs time to think about the defense.

At this time, he also knew a little more about kendo.

Originally, he thought that the invisible sword was the sword of the heart, and the invisible sword was the sword of the will.

If the mind is connected, the sword can be without the sword, the sword in the sword, and the sword in the sword.

But now, he was startled by the texture displayed on the stone wall.

This is like, the Three Thousand Avenues, take a scoop of water, a scoop of water, is enough for people to comprehend a lifetime, or even a lifetime of time can not be comprehended.

But at the same time, it is also said that at the end of the road, there is a different path to the same end.

Debates on doctrine are often positive and negative, with different viewpoints on things and different conclusions.

There is no right, there is no so-called error, only close to or far from the answer.

Just like in this sword move, there are fingering and axe skills, which integrate the strengths of several families, and finally evolve into a kind of swordsmanship.

From another point of view, this is also like using an axe, and it can also be translated into teaching how to use fingering, specifically depending on what the viewer sees in it.

But in the end, the purpose of the message is to lead to the same goal.

Ye Lin closed his eyes and sorted out all the things in his mind.

When I looked at the lines of words on the stone wall, these words were not words, but the writing was obliquely and crookedly.

Words are not words, swords are not swords, interesting, a trace of arc appeared at the corner of Ye Lin's mouth.

With a solemn look on his face, he slowly looked at the words on the stone wall.

His mind slowly entered a state of concentration.

The words written by the dragon flying and the phoenix dance appeared in Ye Lin's mind.

Voices rang out, as if the heavens and demons were reciting the Heart Sutra.

In addition to these, a large number of noises also came to his ears.

Among them, there are people's noises, there are also piano sounds that take people's souls, there are jade flutes that make people cry, there are also thunder and thunder punishments, and there are even voices that are transmitted to teach and solve doubts.

Whether it is true or false, whether it is false or true, Ye Lin feels a little unclear.

Suddenly, he heard a chanting, whether it was a demon or a demon, a human or a ghost or a god.

This is......

Ye Lin had a solemn look on his face, and after hearing this, he suddenly felt bored in his heart.

But it was a mouthful, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Hearing this, it was as if he had experienced a nightmare, and he was so soft that he fell to the ground.

"It's so strong and messy!"

Ye Lin exhaled deeply and wiped his sweat, this time he listened to it, it was like a bloody battle, and he experienced one battle after another.

Although it was a little chaotic, I heard a real sound.

Is it a demon or a demon, a human being is a ghost or a god, or rather, how many demons, how many demons are in the heart, how many are adults......

For a moment, he was speechless.

Because he didn't know how to parse the sentence, he was disturbed by the voice.

It's interesting, it seems that in this place of trial, the higher the third level of cultivation, the stronger the restrictions and things that you can comprehend.

In front of this stone wall, after looking carefully for two days, Ye Lin took back his mind.

He sighed and said, "Although there is some truth, for me, there is no realm of looking up to a high mountain. ”

Ye Lin's own realm starting point is too high, so high that he can only absorb some truths.

Perhaps, it is the path I am walking and these paths are not the same path after all, looking at the heart of the Dao, Ye Lin saw the turbid wine in his heart, and under the wine was a shadow.

He let out a long sigh.

After a long time, he withdrew his emotions, his eyes showed a trace of clarity, and slowly walked towards the defense table.

This time, he was ready to defend himself.