Previously, whether it was outside the Immortal Mansion or in the Golden Silk Nanmu Forest, the Yuan Infant Stage monks who fought with Lin Chuan were all suppressed and cultivated, and at most they exerted their strength in the late Yuan Infant Period, but in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the image here was not suppressed and cultivated, but the real Yuan Infant Period.

In such a situation, it is impossible to carry out the battle at all, and the Yuan infant stage will only crush one result against Jin Dan.

"But the only thing I'm glad about is that the rules here are just three moves to pass!" Lin Chuan said softly, his eyes staring at Ling Hong's image not far away.

This time, Lin Chuan didn't talk nonsense, but chose to do it directly!

The blood-red eyes appeared in an instant, the three hooks rotated rapidly, and they were instantly connected, and the kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes of the Uchiha Itachi appeared in Lin Chuan's eyes again, and a large amount of bloodshot appeared on the whites of the right eye, and the crazy and cold pupil power was surging in it.

"Amaterasu!"

The black flames began to burn silently, and instantly spread over the black-clothed Ling Hong's body.

This is a flaw found by Lin Chuan in the previous two battles, I don't know if it is a breakthrough point specially left by the Hidden Scripture Pavilion for future generations, as long as the person who comes does not take the initiative to attack, or say that he will make a move, then Ling Hong will not take the lead, so it leaves many people enough time to prepare, and the opportunity to take the lead.

The previous Ling Hong had no pressure on Lin Chuan, so he chose to let the other party strike first, but this time, Lin Chuan did it directly, and it was Amaterasu's terrifying pupil technique that he wanted, and what he wanted was undoubtedly a one-hit kill.

In the face of Amaterasu's incineration, a large amount of light suddenly erupted from Ling Hong's body, trying to annihilate the flames on his body, but everything was in vain, even if it was a powerful light attribute, it still couldn't extinguish Amaterasu's black flame.

In Lin Chuan's right eye, blood slowly flowed, and the blood-colored kaleidoscope stared at Ling Hong not far away, moving with his abnormal movements, focusing his gaze on him all the time.

It didn't take long for Amaterasu's black flame to go out automatically, and Ling Hong's figure disappeared from the main hall at the same time.

Call~

Lin Chuan let out a breath and slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the kaleidoscope had disappeared, leaving only the three magatama slowly spinning.

"Actually, even if I don't use Amaterasu, I can defeat Ling Hong, but unfortunately it will take a little time!" Lin Chuan shook his head, guiding the purple mist emitted by the fruit of the divine tree in the dantian to converge towards his right eye, soothing the discomfort caused by using Amaterasu.

The main hall has expanded during this time, and many shelves full of ancient books have emerged, as Lin Chuan expected, all the classics here are at the prefecture level.

And at this level, it is already a very rare treasure in the outside world, whether it is a technique or a spell, it is definitely a valuable existence, once it appears, it will inevitably cause many forces to compete for something, even in the Lin family, a big family standing at the top of the Fire Country, the prefecture-level classics will definitely not exceed a hundred, you can imagine how precious it is.

However, Lin Chuanzhi was not here, and he didn't bother to look at these things, so he turned around and walked directly towards the fourth floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The light and shadow changed, and when Lin Chuan walked nearly a hundred steps and stood on the fourth floor of the Scripture Pavilion, his face did change slightly.

The familiar black figure vanished, and in the center of the originally empty hall was something like an altar, and on top of it was a black rock with countless small hollows.

"What is this?" Lin Chuan's heart moved, and he directly opened his white eyes and looked at the strange black rock.

"There's a cave to enter, and the middle of this black rock is hollowed out, and there's a place to meditate......"

Lin Chuan whispered to himself while observing.

With his knowledge of the cultivation realm, he couldn't tell what this black rock was used for for the time being, but it was obvious that this was the test of the fourth layer.

After searching for a while, Lin Chuan found that there was a shadow wall on the side of the altar, on which there were rules written in ancient scripts.

"Ink Stone...... Could it be that this time it is a test of mental strength? Lin Chuan's heart moved, and as soon as he read the first two words, he immediately guessed the test of this level.

The result was not beyond Lin Chuan's expectations, this level tested the spiritual power, that is, the strength of the soul.

Among the monks, although the cultivation of spiritual power is the mainstay, the cultivation and strength of the soul are also extremely important, and many people don't know that the strength of the soul actually determines the ultimate achievement of future cultivation.

To put it bluntly, whether a person can reach the Yuan Infant Period, the Transformation Period, and even the Refining Void Period in the future, in addition to the talent that plays a decisive role, is the strength of the soul, and the stronger a person's spiritual power, the more effective it will be with half the effort, and if you want to develop a new spell, the strength of the soul is definitely a must.

It's a pity that there are extremely few exercises in this world that can cultivate the soul, and it can even be said that there are almost none, all the exercises are used to strengthen spiritual power, as for the soul, it can only be put aside, and it grows slowly with the growth of cultivation.

However, even so, the soul of the monk is much stronger than that of ordinary people, especially after cultivating to the Yuan Infant Stage, the existence of the Yuan Shen is the most essential embodiment of the absolute spiritual power.

Lin Chuan didn't expect that the Hidden Scripture Pavilion would test his spiritual power on the fourth layer, and it wasn't just him, it was estimated that everyone would not expect that the fourth layer would be such a scene.

"If it's mental power, then I should have passed this level!" Lin Chuan said lightly, and four strange black words flashed in his mind - the Maha Bible.

That's right, it is this scripture that exists in Lin Chuan's bloodline, and even Lin Chuan himself does not dare to speculate about its strengthening of Lin Chuan's soul, if he can't pass the fourth-level assessment in this way, then no one here will definitely be able to pass.

With a sigh of relief, Lin Chuan finally didn't have to face the so-called Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator.

The result at this moment was dozens of times better than he expected.

Without hesitation, Lin Chuan went straight to the test site hewn out of inkstone. This kind of black rock is born with strange spiritual power, but it is an ownerless thing, and the spiritual power in it can be mobilized through formations or some other means, so as to achieve the effect of refining the soul of the monk.

However, this kind of stone is extremely rare and has been extinct in the Nanming Continent, which is why Lin Chuan did not recognize it at a glance.

After entering the ink stone, Lin Chuan sat cross-legged on the futon of the final Yu, and as Lin Chuan's eyes were closed, countless black mist poured out of the ink stone, and began to shuttle rapidly through the dense holes, bringing a strange energy towards Lin Chuan.