Lin Tian did not hesitate, and poured the spiritual spring in the purple gold gourd into the soil with a trace of vitality as if he didn't want money.

He didn't stop until the breath had stabilized.

This time, most of the life spirit spring he brought consumed most.

However, Lin Tian didn't feel half heartbroken, but felt that it was very worthwhile, and the joy in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

This life has come and gone, from the initial juvenile mentality, to the later twilight, and then to the final madness, Lin Tian has experienced too much.

He sent away one old friend after another, a lifetime of companions.

Seeing that their limit is approaching, their bodies are dead.

This kind of taste can only be understood by Lin Tian.

He also thought about setting up a deceptive array for these people to continue his life.

It's just that everyone thinks differently.

Almost none of them are willing to live in a corner of the world, never to reappear, to become an alternative prisoner.

Therefore, Lin Tian chose another path and studied the way of heaven.

From the Heavenly Dao, seek a new path to immortality.

He wanted to see what was above the Heavenly Dao, and what it was.

It's just that his behavior has undoubtedly touched the interests of some people.

These people, although they dare not tear their faces with him on the bright side.

But behind the scenes, he laid out the overall situation of the ages, secretly avoided his gaze in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, cultivated several Emperor Realm powerhouses, and gave him a fatal blow at the key to his sleep.

That time, and the one they are most likely to succeed in.

It's a pity that he didn't die, and these people won't have another chance.

Lin Tian's fingers gently stroked the sharp wisp of emerald green that came out of the soil, and chuckled: "Live well, I will help you become the emperor in the future, and let you kill him with your own hands......"

The little bamboo shoot that had just emerged seemed to understand Lin Tian's words, and moved slightly, imperceptibly.

Seeing this, Lin Tian smiled slightly, then got up and said, "Okay, I'm going to tidy up my house, and I'll accompany you later." ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the withered bamboo on the ground flew up in an instant, and then turned into a broom in his hand.

Lin Tian took the broom, like an old monk, calmly and peacefully cleaning up the messy bamboo leaves in front of the bamboo house, and then fetched water from the pool to wipe the dust inside one by one.

From then on, he didn't use any spiritual power.

Nor did he use supernatural powers.

It's like an ordinary person.

After doing all this, looking at the small bamboo bed, Lin Tian lay down, still so cool.

There was still a rustling sound outside.

It's just that the young man's voice is missing, sometimes happy, sometimes excited.

"If you live too long alone, you're tired......"

Lin Tian didn't know why, he was suddenly a little tired, he pounded a few times from the bamboo wall leaning against the bamboo bed, and then took out a hollow stone that was like an egg and covered with small holes.

This is Xun, one of Lin Tian's favorite musical instruments.

It is made of the Nine Heavens Divine Stone and the Luofeng Stone, with a melodious and poignant voice, with a desolate feeling.

In the bamboo house, there was a sound of endless nostalgia.

It contains the Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

The sound of Xun drifted to the entire bamboo forest, and thousands of green bamboos swayed with the sound of Xun.

Then, the sound of Xun floated out of the bamboo forest and spread outside.

"Who's playing? What a beautiful voice......

Everyone was puzzled, and then their faces showed nostalgia, and they unconsciously remembered the past, some people suddenly laughed, and some people fell silently, and they shed tears.

In short, in this voice, everyone's mood has improved, and they have let go of the things that they couldn't let go of before.

Many people, even because they let go of their knots, broke through directly on the spot.

Among them, there is an emperor, all of whom are like this.

The sect master of the Creation and Transformation Martial Sect, as well as the seven elders, all looked at the sound of Xun coming from the bamboo forest in the back mountain, and they were shocked, and some people asked questions.

"Is this the legendary Sound of the Great Dao?"

"It should be, but how did he do it? Doesn't it mean that only enlightened people can have this ability? Could it be that this kid, oh no, the chief elder has enlightened the Tao overnight?"

As soon as the words of the fifth elder fell, they were denied by the fourth elder.

"Impossible, if I'm not mistaken, when he entered, he only gathered the cultivation of the Qi Realm, this realm, he couldn't even touch the Dao, let alone the Dao, unless he was reborn as the Great Emperor. ”

The four elders swore an oath.

When everyone heard this, they nodded in unison.

Also, no matter how evil Lin Tian is, his current realm can't even touch the Dao, how can he talk about enlightenment?

Even if there is an emperor inheritance, it also needs the accumulation of realm.

Otherwise, if the Tao really had such a good understanding, then everyone would have become strong a long time ago.

"No matter how he does it, it will be a blessing for us in the Martial Sect, pass the order to go down and seal off the bamboo forest, so as not to let anyone break in, so as not to disturb the chief elder. ”

The sect master of the Creation Martial Sect said quickly.

When everyone heard this, they nodded in unison, agreeing with him.

Soon, the bamboo forest became the most important forbidden place of the Creation and Transformation Martial Sect, and the seven elders personally took turns guarding there every day to prevent anyone from entering and disturbing Lin Tian.

And their efforts have been rewarded.

Every day in the bamboo forest, there will be the sound of the avenue with different perceptions.

This is Lin Tian baptizing that bamboo, washing away the impurities of its new body with a Taoist sound, and preaching to it.

Those people outside are all lucky enough to take advantage of it.

The biggest benefit is the bamboo around the quenching pool.

The Dao sound they felt was the strongest, and it was also the most direct batch, and in just a few days, many of them began to psychic and had the opportunity to cultivate.

Half a month passed, looking at this guy who had broken through the ground and turned from bamboo shoots to bamboo, Lin Tian finally put down the Xun in his hand.

He has done everything that should be done.

Next, it's up to it to grow.

Lin Tian didn't know, because of his behavior these days, at this moment, the bamboo forest was already full of people.

From the elders to the ordinary disciples.

In short, almost all the people who created the Martial Sect have gathered here these days.

Even though Lin Tianxun's voice was only less than half an hour a day, they still didn't want to leave, sitting here and waiting, for fear that they would not be able to squeeze in after a while.

After all, this sound of the avenue is rare.

The whole of Shenzhou, I haven't heard of it yet, who can open the altar to preach.

Therefore, they cherish this opportunity.

It's just that from this day on, there is no longer a sound of Xun coming from the bamboo forest, which makes those disciples who are late can't help but feel anxious.

Why the is it gone?