It's embarrassing.

Lin Xiaoyao tried to mobilize the dense laws hanging down from nothingness in front of him, and he could feel that he was discerning the mystery and grasping the Dao Zhizhi.

The disillusionment and rebirth of countless worlds seem to be in their own thoughts.

However, his attempt to mobilize the law ended in failure.

Sure enough, there is only a king account, but without the corresponding cultivation, it is still difficult to succeed, and it seems that he has to make up for the mana that a saint should have.

Looking up at the sky, the bright moon was hanging high, although it was not ugly at the moment, but if it was according to the time before the crossing, it had already passed zero o'clock, which could be regarded as the next day.

And this ancestral hall should be regarded as a very important place.

So he said, "System, sign me in." ”

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the cultivation for five hundred years."

"Note: This is a repeatable check-in location, and the host can check in once a day."

The system's prompt sound came slowly.

"Cultivation for five hundred years?"

Lin Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and was overjoyed, like drowsiness meeting a pillow, this system is really his own timely rain, and it happened to send what he needs most now.

"Is the host claiming it now?"

"Pick it up."

Lin Xiaoyao did not hesitate.

Now that it is in the middle of the sky, the entire Huayu Sect may not be able to find a more deserted and secluded place than this, so he naturally does not have any scruples.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xiaoyao felt a warm and strong spiritual power, which passed through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and finally merged into the dantian qi sea.

After a cup of tea, he slowly opened his eyes.

The skin has become as warm as jade, and the original ordinary appearance seems to have become handsome, but if you look closely, the facial features are still the same facial features, and the face shape has not changed at all.

But it can give people a feeling that is very different from before.

It is like a dusty golden sand, which can't hide his original brilliance after all, and it is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the cold light is dazzling.

"It's the golden pill period."

Lin Xiaoyao looked at his hand, as if pleased, but then frowned slightly.

I still can't pry the law in front of me, even if I have a hole in the fire, but my cultivation is still too low.

But don't worry, this is just the second check-in.

Although it was the Jindan period, he could feel that he who had the rank of a saint was very different from the Jindan monks in the door.

Even if the cultivation mana is similar, the understanding of the Great Dao and the power is different.

Invincible at the same level?

No, more than that?

Even if it is ten monks of the same rank, they can destroy it with their own hands.

The brilliance on Lin Xiaoyao's body gradually faded, and he changed back to his ordinary self.

Now he is no longer an ordinary disciple who has just started, and his cultivation is far better than that of the deacon in the sect.

But Lin Xiaoyao still didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't want to show his edge in front of others.

After all, he only has the rank of a saint, but now he lacks cultivation, and this world is not very peaceful, not to mention that there is danger everywhere outside, that is, inside the Huayu Sect, although there are no true immortals now, there are countless big guys, so it is better to keep a low profile and continue to survive.

So Lin Xiaoyao didn't go anywhere, and continued to stay obediently in the ancestral hall, the drudgery that others avoided, but he was willing to do it.

This is my own blessed place.

Day 3.

Lin Xiaoyao's expression was as usual in the ancestral hall.

There was not a trace of excitement on his face, since he decided to keep a low profile, of course there could be no unreasonable behavior, if he was still full of joy in the ancestral hall, it would be a strange thing.

It's a quiet place, but if someone happens to notice that you're looking different, it can be suspicious.

Details determine success or failure, and your every move must not reveal flaws.

Lin Xiaoyao sprinkled and swept while silently reciting in his heart: "System, sign me in." ”

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting the pill 'Mending Heaven Pill', do you want to get it now?"

Not a cultivator?

Lin Xiaoyao was a little disappointed, but the name Mending Heaven Pill sounded a little unclear.

"No, you don't."

Lin Xiaoyao refused to receive it again.

Although the ancestral hall of the patriarch is extremely quiet, and he now has the cultivation of the Jindan period, his divine thoughts can cover hundreds of miles, which is far beyond that of ordinary Yuanying monks.

But Lin Xiaoyao still decided to be careful and waited until the dead of night.

……

"This is the Heavenly Pill?"

In the middle of the day, the ancestral hall of the ancestor seemed more quiet, and Lin Xiaoyao finally received today's reward.

In the palm of his hand, there was a pill the size of a dragon's eye lying quietly.

It is as warm as jade, and there seems to be a residual breath of Dao Yun on it.

"It can increase the longevity of 3,000 years."

Although Lin Xiaoyao saw the Mending Heaven Pill for the first time.

However, with the sage fruit position, he has the ability to discern the three thousand avenues and grasp the endless law, and he only needs to look at it to see the origin of the medicinal properties of this pill.

If such a thing is thrown into the immortal cultivation realm, it will inevitably attract countless covets and set off a huge bloody storm.

However, ...... to yourself

Lin Xiaoyao sighed, but it was useless garbage.

Shou Yuan?

I don't need it for a long time.

So just after a brief look, he threw the Replenishing Heaven Pill into the system space, although to him, this is a piece of garbage, but it seems that it should not be discarded casually.

can only sign in once a day, Lin Xiaoyao is a little excited.

After cleaning the ancestral hall, there is nothing to do for yourself, or just try to practice.

After all, if you want to restore the cultivation that a saint should have, there is a long way to go, and you can't just rely on the system, just like eggs shouldn't be put in one basket, and you seem to have to work hard.

made a choice, and Lin Xiaoyao began to try.

Although it had only been a few days since they were accepted as official disciples of the Huayu Sect, in fact, at the beginning of their ascent to the mountain, they were awarded the most basic cultivation exercises.

It can also be regarded as the secret of the immortal family, which is used to lay the foundation for the disciples in the Qi refining period, which is very stable and solid.

However, at this moment, Lin Xiaoyao naturally would not practice the exercises passed down by the sect.

Not to mention the things that lay the foundation, even if it was the supreme mastery that only the head of the Huayu Sect could cultivate, in front of him, he would never take a second look.

Exercises?

He didn't need it for a long time.

The saint has already penetrated the origin of the universe, the heavens and all the worlds, all in his eyes, how can he still need such a ridiculous thing as exercises?

He didn't even sit cross-legged like an ordinary immortal cultivator.

He wants to cultivate, what he values is the origin of the Great Dao, the so-called meditation posture is just a foreign object, and he, with a breath and a breath, can establish the most essential connection with this world.

However, he only has the cultivation of the Jindan stage now, so there is also a certain limit to the area that can be influenced, that is, the hundreds of miles that can be reached by his divine sense.

It just so happened that it was the Huayu Sect, the area covered by the sect.