He exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and there was a surging sound, as if the waves crashed on the shore, thundering, and setting off a majestic wave.

"Tian'er, thank you so much, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to heal so quickly, I originally thought that I could only go on like this for the rest of my life!"

Zhang Yuanyang gently pinched his palm, stretched his body, and suddenly let out a crackling bone popping sound, feeling the surging power in his body, he couldn't help but let out an endless sigh.

Now, all the sword intent in Zhang Yuanyang's body has been forced out, those cracks have been repaired, the injuries have healed, the state is unprecedentedly comfortable, and the whole person looks full of spirit.

Moreover, the internal qi in the body was constantly surging, and as the injury healed, as well as absorbing the medicinal power of the Continuation Reishi, I couldn't help but have a feeling of being ready to move.

After all, in the past 20 years, although Zhang Yuanyang's cultivation has not made any progress, he has not relaxed his cultivation, and has been working hard to polish the cultivation in his body and comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth.

If it weren't for those Xuantian sword intents that were rigidly entangled in his meridians and hindered the breakthrough of his realm, with his outstanding talent, Zhang Yuanyang would have already become an innate martial artist.

At this time, as long as you precipitate a little more and consolidate the cultivation in your body, you can quickly break through, reach the innate realm, and enter a new world.

Looking at Lin Tian's eyes, he couldn't help but be filled with infinite gratitude, if it weren't for Lin Tian's full help, Zhang Yuanyang would not have this opportunity to be reborn.

Lin Qingchan, who was standing on the side, also contained a little bit of sparkle in her eyes, her eyes were a little ruddy, and she became a little choked up for a while, unable to speak.

Although Zhang Yuanyang has never shown any resentment and seems very calm, as his wife, how could Lin Qingchan not see that Zhang Yuanyang has endless regrets hidden in his heart.

Now it's okay, the injuries in Zhang Yuanyang's body have recovered, and he can continue to cultivate, which is really indescribable gratitude for the couple.

"Auntie, uncle, we are all a family, where is there any need to say these words, my uncle's injury has just recovered, and I have to take care of it, don't be too anxious to break through!"

Lin Tian listened to Zhang Yuanyang's words of gratitude, waved his hand lightly, replied with a smile, and instructed a few words, for fear that his twenty years of obscurity would be gone in one fell swoop, and he would be too anxious, resulting in a vain foundation in the future.

Of course, Zhang Yuanyang knew Lin Tian's kindness, and immediately nodded seriously, agreed, and said that he would definitely pay attention to it and polish it well.

Wait until you get rid of the impetuous qi in the internal qi, completely control the energy in the body, and reach the most perfect state, then you will carefully break through.

Next, the three of them exchanged a few words, and when they saw that it was getting late, Lin Tian also said goodbye and left, no longer delaying Zhang Yuanyang's recuperation.

Zhang Yuanyang didn't keep Lin Tian anymore, but just told him a few words, asking him to prepare well in the past few days and recover the injuries he suffered in the competition, so as not to delay the opportunity to enter the secret realm of the sect.

The opportunities in this secret realm are related to the future path of martial arts, and if you can get amazing opportunities in it, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation.

Lin Tian nodded yes, thanked Zhang Yuanyang for the reminder, got up and left the small courtyard of Zhang Yuanyang's house, and walked in the direction of his courtyard.

In the next few days, all the disciples in the outer sect were discussing the wonderful duels that took place in the sect competition.

Among them, Lin Tian's performance was the most dazzling, and he became the idol in the minds of many outer disciples, and he was extremely worshipful of Lin Tian.

After all, Lin Tian not only defeated countless opponents, but also defeated Dongfang Hongfei, the chief disciple of the outer sect, under the sword, and in the end, he insisted on a move under the hands of the innate master, which was an extraordinary achievement.

As soon as Lin Tian appeared, everyone around him would faintly stare at Lin Tian's figure, pointing at him for a while, his face full of awe.

Therefore, no matter where you go, you can hear everyone excitedly talking about Lin Tian's various deeds, passing around, even Lin Tian himself doesn't recognize himself.

Lin Tian simply didn't go out, just in his room, entered the spiritual world, and tried his best to absorb the experience gained in the sect competition, and strive to comprehend the Great Sun Burning Heaven Recipe in his hand, and comprehend the mystery of the sun between heaven and earth.

For a while, Lin Tian's cultivation and foundation rose in a straight line, which can be said to be a step forward, the internal qi was more vigorous and pure, and his comprehension of the meaning of the sun had also made great progress.

Just when Lin Tian was indulging in the abnormal satisfaction of cultivating and improving, time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already come to ten days later, and it was time for the winning disciples to gather again.

The sky was already faint, a soft glow and a faint fish white appeared in the east, and the mountains and rivers in the distance, as well as the grass and trees, all emerged from the mist and became clear.

Dressed in an elegant white robe, Lin Tian greeted the golden morning light and walked on a secluded path very leisurely, as if he was wearing a golden robe.

Enjoying the strange scenery in the mountains, listening to the crisp birdsong in my ears, and breathing in the smell of grass and flowers mixed in the air, I only felt refreshed and relaxed.

Pacing slowly along the path, after half an hour, Lin Tian finally walked out of the shade of the trees and came to the wide square where the sect competition was held.

Under the stands on the east side of the square, there were already more than a dozen people gathered there in groups of three or five, all silent, with a look on their faces that was a little grim and a little expectant, very complicated.

When one of the disciples saw Lin Tian's figure, he was immediately stunned, his eyes staring straight at Lin Tian, and the other people around him also immediately noticed his strangeness and immediately looked in that direction.

Seeing that it was Lin Tian who gradually walked over, the faces of the dozen or so disciples were slightly straight, and then they shifted their gaze to other places, not continuing to look directly at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian also didn't care, walked to the side of the group of disciples, and stood there quietly by himself, closing his eyes and pondering, countless information flashed in his mind, and the operating chip continued to deduce the mysteries between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a resentful gaze shot from a place, which contained a fierce killing intent, and disappeared in a flash on Lin Tian's body.

A faint trace of divine thought poked out of Lin Tian's mind, and he glanced over to the place where his gaze came from, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in Lin Tian's mind. 10