Chapter Ninety-Three: A mouthful of purple qi swallowed into the stomach
"Coach!"
Kleist exclaimed.
He let go of his senses, but he couldn't find any trace of Lynn. Communicating with the blue-eyed eagle in the sky, he learned that a golden light rose from the wind abyss and turned into a golden rainbow and fell into the peaks of the Qingtian Dao Sect.
In one breath, it actually spanned a distance of 100 miles!
"That's fast!" Kleist was speechless in shock.
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Qingtian Dao Sect.
The war on the frontier led by Ivan was raging, but there was still peace among the Daoists.
Delia's promotion to the Sanctuary stimulated the disciples of the Gods Peak. Especially those ninth-level magicians, their cultivation is even harder, and their strength is progressing extremely fast.
The excitement of the Immortal Pavilion is also not small.
Today's Qunxian Pavilion, after a series of changes, only one hundred and forty-seven people remain. Most of them couldn't stand the boring refining and applied to be transferred to the Peak of the Gods.
Lynn didn't refuse, but after being transferred to the Gods Peak, it was impossible to transfer back to the Immortal Pavilion.
The Gods Peak and the Immortal Pavilion are higher or lower, and Lynn doesn't know.
But he knew that on the way to the Immortal Dao, he had the accumulation of the Qingtian Dao Sect in his previous life, the Dao Tibetan Pagoda in the Sea of Knowledge, and the thirty-six supreme supernatural powers of the first Taoist family, and mastered the supreme inheritance of the Immortal Dao.
Once you enter the Immortal Dao, at least one of the laws, don't worry.
The Peak of the Gods is far inferior.
In the Qingtian Dao Sect, the strongest magic strength is Kleist, Error, and Delia. Of the three, Delia is a new Sanctuary, and Kleist has only been promoted for more than ten years.
It has been a long time since Erro achieved the Sanctuary, and he is still not the pinnacle of the Sanctuary.
There is not even a legend, and the path of the disciples of the Gods Peak on the magic path completely needs to be explored by themselves.
Lynn couldn't help.
On one side is all kinds of supernatural powers, methods, and inheritances, and on the other side is a blank.
What Lynn is more optimistic about is actually the Immortal Pavilion.
Among the Peaks of the Gods, at least before the birth of Legends and Demigods, the potential of the Immortal Pavilion was far less great.
How hard is it to be a legend?
On one continent, there are not many legendary mages.
As for the demigods, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky!
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Lynn turned into a golden rainbow and fell into the thirteen peaks in the southern part of the Qingtian Dao Sect.
Among the thirteen peaks, the seventh peak, there is a secluded attic.
Duolun sat by the attic door, holding the Taoist book in his hand, his consciousness so immersed that he didn't even notice Lynn's arrival.
His face was sad or happy, and he couldn't extricate himself from the mystery of the Taoist book. When reading a book, the body naturally exudes a rhyme, and the surrounding plants and trees are all happy, swaying, and exuding bursts of joy.
The whole attic, a radius of tens of meters, ordinary people can be infected as long as they step into it, irritable people can become calm, sad people can be happy, and decadent people can become high-spirited.
Lynn stood there, unaffected.
He looked at Duolun, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
Among the Immortal Pavilions, Zhjief has the deepest relationship with him. But what he is most optimistic about is still Duolun in front of him.
"There is no Dao body, Dao bones, and the physical qualifications are average!"
"But this Dao Heart is enough to make up for all the shortcomings!"
Duolun is a person whose physique is no different from ordinary people, but he is naturally close to the Tao. This kind of person, once they step into the path of cultivation, can enter the realm even faster than those geniuses who have an innate Dao body!
"Doron. ”
Lynn looked at it for a moment, then finally spoke.
Duolun raised his head, and the illusory realm created by the infinite Dao rhyme was immediately shattered.
"Teach. Duolun was startled and hurriedly saluted.
He is immersed in Taoist books and has a Taoist heart, which is only extraordinary in Lynn's eyes.
In essence, he is still the same broken kid who left his hometown three years ago.
Lynn smiled at Doron, signaling that he didn't need to be polite. Duolun was still restrained, holding the Taoist book in his hand, not knowing where to put it.
"Doron. Seeing this, Lynn went straight to the point, "This is the "Qingtian Dao Song", the fundamental method of my Qingtian Dao Sect. All the magic powers of the Qingtian Dao Sect are based on this. ”
Lynn took out a book of Taoism from her bosom and handed it to Duolun.
Duolun hurriedly took it, his face excited.
Entered the Qingtian Dao Sect with all the hard work, isn't it for this moment?
He held the Dao book, wanted to read it and held back, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Zhangjiao, I have only been in the Qingtian Dao Sect for three years, don't you mean ......"
Doron didn't finish, and Lynn knew what he meant.
When these disciples entered the Qunxian Pavilion, they said that they needed to hone for nine years, do chores to exercise their physique, and recite thousands of Taoist books to consolidate their Dao foundation.
The nine years are conservative.
For example, Duolun, who recites 3,000 scrolls in three years, is familiar with the heart, and derives Taoist rhymes, how can he abide by these customs.
"I know a thing or two about your experience before you entered the Blue Heaven Dao Sect. ”
"After joining the Qingtian Dao Sect, I know even more. ”
"Others can't practice for the time being, but your time has come. ”
Lynn put her hands behind her back and said with a smile.
In his previous life, he joined the Qingtian Dao Sect and worked hard for nine years.
In fact, with his experience before joining the Qingtian Dao Sect, the path of heart refining would not take so long. However, the scale of the Qingtian Dao Sect is too large, who cares about an ordinary disciple who has just started?
Who wants to break the rules of the Taoist Sect for you?
No.
Therefore, Lynn and the vast majority of disciples need to stay up for nine years.
This world is different.
The Qingtian Dao Sect is newly established, and Lynn is the absolute master.
Because of Xinli, there are very few disciples. Lynn was able to shorten or even prolong the process of heart refining as appropriate according to the situation of each disciple.
Of course, that is, these years.
Once the scale of the Qingtian Dao Sect expanded, Lin En did not have the energy to pay attention to the heart refining of the new disciples.
At that time, even if a genius like Duolun appears, it will take nine years.
Duolun took the first bus and won the jackpot.
"Thank you!" Duolun hurriedly thanked him, his face even more excited.
He actually got the attention of the coach, which made him excited and frightened.
Who is Lynn?
Known as the Berserk War Mage, he is the head of the Qingtian Dao Sect, a peerless powerhouse who crushes legends and suppresses the Lord of the Rock Domain, and is a well-known existence in the entire Muen Continent.
Even the sensational Delia, who was promoted to the Sanctuary not long ago, was not worth mentioning in front of Lynn.
And what about him?
Haven't stepped into the path of cultivation yet!
The difference between the two.
This kind of attention, which spans countless levels, is enough to stir his heart.
"Alright. ”
"Ponder the "Qingtian Avenue Song" with your heart, I will stay in your attic for three months, and if you have any questions, feel free to ask. ”
With that, Lynn turned and entered the attic in front of her.
"Coach!"
"The head coach wants to teach me personally?!"
Duolun froze in place, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses, and a wave of ecstasy welled up in his heart. For a long time, the calm temperament cultivated could not be maintained, and even the Taoist books could not be read.
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Lynn entered the attic and sat down cross-legged.
The affairs of the Mu En Continent are complicated, and Lynn cannot withdraw from them, and must be paid attention to from time to time.
This is the right time to teach Duolun.
The Qingtian Dao Sect, or the Immortal Pavilion, meant great to Lynn. This is the first step in the ministry, and it is important to put an end to any mistakes.
Fortunately, no matter where he practiced, for Lynn, there was not much difference.
He doesn't need to accumulate mana now, as long as he keeps polishing and comprehending the supernatural powers to improve his Taoism.
The refining of the Fantian Seal is nearing completion.
Lynn's strength is not strong after all, the power of the traction earth fire is not strong, and the refining is naturally extremely slow.
Three months is enough time to smelt the Fantian Seal into one.
Lynn closed her eyes and sank into all the supernatural powers.
Outside, Duolun calmed down, looked inside the attic, took a deep breath and sat down, flipping through the knuckle-thick "Song of the Blue Sky Avenue".
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Lynn retreated to the seventh peak of the Immortal Pavilion, and no one knew about it except Kleist.
The seventh peak was inconspicuous, but Duolun saw that it was secluded and uninhabited, so he built an attic here and settled here.
The disciples of the Immortal Pavilion didn't know that Duolun, who was silent, had already stepped one step ahead of them and stepped into the path of cultivation.
"Song of Qingtian Dao", as the fundamental method of the Qingtian Dao Sect, is not profound.
In other words, "Song of the Blue Sky Avenue" is extremely profound, but it can be understood by beginners.
As the cultivation deepens, the more mysteries are revealed in the "Song of the Blue Sky Avenue".
This is the power of the Fundamental Law.
It's not the avenue itself, it's more like the key to open the avenue. The deeper you understand "The Song of the Blue Sky Avenue", the deeper the avenue you can touch.
Different people, through this key, can open different portals and see different ways.
Subtle!
After Lynn threw "Song of Qingtian Avenue" to Duolun, he didn't deliberately pay attention.
Duolun recited 3,000 volumes of Taoist books and understood the terminology of practice. There are only a few tricks that need to be consulted by Lynn.
One click.
Here's what Lynn had to say about Doron.
No matter what the problem was, as long as Lynn explained it to Doron, he would understand.
In just three days, Duolun was able to read through "Qingtian Avenue Song".
Get up early every day and recite Taoist songs in the purple air of the rising sun.
Seven days later, a terrifying purple qi came across the sky, was swallowed by Lynn in one gulp, turned into pure mana, and conceived the body.
Beside this terrifying purple qi, a trace of purple qi thinner than a hair fell towards Lynn's side.
Duolun was wearing a Qingtian Dao robe, with a mouth, swallowing the purple qi of the rising sun, and his face showed a touch of ruddy.
The purple qi of the morning sun entered the body, carrying the song of the Qingtian Dao, and the purple qi turned into pure mana.
After ten days of practice, the first wisp of mana was derived, and since then he has embarked on a long road of seeking immortals.
A mouthful of purple gas is swallowed into the stomach, and my life is up to me!
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