"The Great Compass? Is there such a strong movement?? ”

Before the old woman snatched the secret book of the Great Zen Temple, it can be said that she had cultivated the Great Compass for a lifetime, and she had already studied the Great Compass thoroughly.

Although she later switched to other exercises, when it came to her understanding of this exercise, she was the strongest in the sect except for the head of Da Luo.

"It is indeed the fluctuating trajectory of the Great Compass. It's just that this idea is too strong, and it even far exceeds the limit of the ghost immortal's accommodation. ”

The head of Da Luo said in a deep voice.

"There.... I remember, that's where the core Lin Xin lives..."

For this genius who was rated by her mother as surpassing herself, Zhao Feirong deliberately knew about it.

"Lin Xin??"

Da Luo was stunned.

"It turned out to be her, she really cultivated the Great Compass?"

Her face was slightly relieved.

"No, hasn't she cultivated the Divine Soul??"

Wow!!

Before he finished speaking, the head of Da Luo paused suddenly.

On the ground in front of her, there was an explosion, and the earth cracked, and a huge crack spread rapidly in all directions around the attic.

The closest ones are less than half a meter away from her.

Poof!

A loud muffled sound like a heartbeat instantly reverberated in the depths of everyone's souls.

All the elders, at this time, were clearly visible, it was the black and white aura condensed by the divine soul, almost like a heavy hammer pressed down.

"It's ..... The momentum field of the Great Compass?? Isn't it only possible to affect a few small animals? How... Why is it so powerful!? ”

The disciples who had not yet left at the foot of the hill couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice when they saw this scene.

For a long time, the Great Luo Sutra has been the most frustrating exercise in the hearts of many disciples.

But if you want to inherit the sect, you must face such a choice.

The Great Luo Sutra, which represents the tradition, has gradually become the choice of the disciples in the sect after being forced to do so.

Even many disciples who take art to apprentice are reluctant to practice the Daluo Sutra even if they can't learn the exercises of the Great Zen Temple.

Several elders who adhere to tradition have been working on this, trying to turn the tide.

But alas, there is no point.

"Alright. It's over. ”

Suddenly, the head of the Da Luo faction looked certain and strode forward.

The black and white aura in front of them dissipated one after another. It's as if it never existed in the first place.

The crowd followed. All the way to the edge of the hillside building.

Standing in front of the door of the small building, looking through the gap.

Lin Xin was slowly walking towards the door and unlocked it.

So many big Luo faction bigwigs arrived, and there were even heads of the family who came in person.

Naturally, she wouldn't think she couldn't see it, so she could only pause first and receive everyone.

"It turned out that the elders of the sect head were there in person. Disciple Lin Xin, I have seen the master, the elders, the senior brothers and sisters. ”

Lin Xin opened the door and opened his mouth to greet him.

The head of the Da Luo faction did not enter.

Just stood in the doorway and stared at her.

"Just now, you were practicing?"

"Hmm."

Lin Xin nodded calmly.

Everyone was slightly in an uproar, and the movement just now was a bit big.

"What level are you on?"

The head of Da Luo suddenly asked.

"Eighth..."

Lin Xin didn't hide it either, and opened his mouth to answer.

The old woman and other elders who followed behind him were shocked when they heard this.

What the concept of the eighth layer is, most of the people present are clear.

That's a ghost and a real person, an existence beyond life and death.

After practicing for a year, at most, you can only lay the foundation, and the difficulty and water grinding degree of the Great Compass Sutra are almost notoriously troublesome.

And Lin Xin has only been on the eighth layer since he started?

The old woman was stunned, and Zhao Feirong behind her also opened her mouth slightly, with a hellish expression.

Even their acquaintances are like this, not to mention the many other disciples.

When he heard the eighth layer, no matter how good his concentration was, his facial muscles twitched a little. I wonder if I heard it wrong.

Swish!

The head of the Da Luo faction reached out and grabbed Lin Xin's wrist in an instant. One by one, the thoughts that were like substance fell into her wrist as if they didn't exist.

In an instant, the vast divine soul thought in Lin Xin's body rebounded on the spot.

A black and white thought flashed on Lin Xin's wrist, flicking the fingers of the head of the Great Luo Sect away on the spot.

"Only the same level or even stronger can bounce off the invasion of other people's divine soul thoughts! Sure enough, it's the eighth floor! Such a fast cultivation speed is simply .... Simply...."

The head of Da Luo can no longer find a voice to describe it

Speech.

Although she is a ghost fairy who has transcended life and death. But in the face of a freak like Lin Xin, the mood fluctuations in my heart were still involuntarily revealed.

Zhao Feirong also had complicated eyes, she had always treated the other party as a competitor, and the other party cultivated faster, and she was more motivated.

It's just that this speed is not too fast, one day to become a ghost immortal, the cultivation of the Great Compass is slow, it was her mother who lied to her.

Here, the head of Da Luo continued to ask a few questions and feelings about his cultivation. It was thoroughly confirmed that Lin Xin was the true eighth layer of the Great Compass.

After making sure, she turned around and whispered something to the old woman and the rest of the elders.

Soon, the old woman and the elders began to order the disciples everywhere to return.

And the head of Da Luo, as the strongest person in the sect, stayed and had a good understanding of the situation with Lin Xin.

It's best to figure out how the hell she cultivated so fast.