"Since you worship me as a teacher, that is, you leave life and death to me, I want you to be like the first generation of apologetic elders, first cultivate the "Zhongtian Purple Micro Sutra" and then transfer to the "Taichu Immortal Sutra", Lin Dutian said solemnly.

"Can you do it?"

Lin Dutian's stern voice made Lin Jingyu slightly stunned, and then he nodded vigorously, responding to his master with his own actions.

The reason why he was slightly stunned was not because of Lin Dutian's stern tone, but because he didn't expect that the master would actually place such great expectations on him, asking him to follow the steps of the first generation of apologetic elders, which was not a small expectation!

Lin Dutian waved his hand to open the two scrolls, and saw the golden text of the first volume of the "Zhongtian Purple Micro Sutra" and the "Taichu Immortal Sutra", which instantly shone brightly, just like a dazzling star flower suddenly bloomed in the Zhou Tian galaxy, dazzling, and the golden text flew in the air, flowing non-stop.

Seeing this, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but kneel down in front of the two statues that stopped in front of him.

"The two patriarchs witnessed that Lin Dutian, the eleventh generation disciple of Fuyu Pavilion, officially passed on the merit to Lin Jingyu, the tenth generation of apologetic disciples, here."

Lin Dutian looked at the golden text flying in the sky, his hands slid in front of his chest in a mysterious trajectory, and the golden text in the sky, as if under a huge suction, gathered into his palm.

Jin Wen condensed into two clusters of brilliance in Lin Dutian's hands, which were distinct and difficult to fuse together, but if he looked closely, he always gave people a very relevant feeling, and then he gently placed his hand on the top of Lin Jingyu's head, and said lightly, "Grant the Primal Crape Myrtle Sutra!"

Under the palm above Lin Jingyu's head, golden starlight poured down, all of which submerged into his body.

Lin Jingyu's brows were furrowed, Zhihai was like an explosion, and in the face of the pain that tore through his body, he couldn't bear it and didn't let out a cry of pain.

The injected golden text, in his sea of consciousness chaotic and disorderly flying, every time it circled, the pain increased by one point, just when Lin Jingchen was about to be unable to hold on, Lin Dutian stretched out his hand and popped out a point of light, and the point of light instantly entered Lin Jingyu's eyebrows, and appeared in his sea of knowledge.

Suddenly, a cool and comfortable feeling began to expand from the sea of knowledge, and after a while, it spread all over the body, Lin Jingyu almost couldn't help but scream comfortably, and after the light points in the sea of knowledge surrounded for a week, it suddenly exploded, and a sky net was formed in an instant, and the chaotic and disorderly golden text in the sea of knowledge was distinguished by the sky net, and slowly became orderly and tangible under the drive of the sky net.

After a while, a mysterious yin and yang catalogue exuding a void aura and a line of cultivation techniques that revealed purple brilliance suddenly appeared in Lin Jingyu's sea of consciousness, but it was extremely unstable, as if it would be broken at any time.

At this time, the golden text in Lin Dutian's palm had already been submerged in Lin Jingyu's body, and he noticed the instability of his sea of knowledge, and a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in Lin Dutian's palm, if you look closely, you will find that it is a small sword engraved with the word "shock", and the small sword of Xuanbai entered his sea of knowledge from the top of Lin Jingyu's head.

In Lin Jingyu's sea of knowledge, the Yin and Yang Diagram of Xuan Ao was on top, the purple cultivation method was on the bottom, and after the Xuanbai Little Sword entered it, it hung between the two.

Then, a momentum from the long-standing desolation of the sword body emanated, directly crushing the two, and the purple cultivation method was instantly annihilated, and when it reappeared, it was extremely quiet.

Only Xuan Ao's Yin and Yang Catalogue and Xuanbai Little Sword were opposed, but no one could help anyone, but in the end, under Lin Dutian's crazy injection of spiritual power, it became quiet.

When everything stabilized, the Xuanbai small sword flew back into Lin Dutian's body, Lin Jingyu, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, slowly stood up, and his mind moved, and the catalogue and magic tricks in the sea of knowledge operated on their own with a mysterious trajectory, this time Lin Jingyu could clearly feel that the aura of heaven and earth was stored after entering the body, and it was not like before when it simply flowed through the body.

Lin Jingyu walked out of the hall of "Avenue Chuanyan" with Lin Dutian, and just stepped out of the palace gate, a golden avenue extended under the feet of the two people, teleporting the two to the top of the nameless mountain and disappearing, accompanied by a rumbling sound, the hall of Chuanyan slowly sank to the bottom of the mountain, as if it had never appeared.

Lin Dutian and the two looked at the place where the Great Hall of Transmission Eyes disappeared, and each had their own thoughts.

After a while, Lin Dutian said: "After each disciple teaches the exercises, he will let him practice on his own, after all, the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual, until the foundation building is completed, and you will enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose the magic formula that suits you, and you are so skillful, after taking the red blood fruit, not only the physique and meridians will be completely improved, but also directly enable you to complete the foundation building, so now I will take you to meet the masters of each vein, and ask to open the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and choose the magic formula that suits you."

The place where Fuyu Pavilion is located is worthy of being a fairyland on earth, even if it is already in the sky, but there is no trace of heat, Lin Dutian glanced at the dazzling sun, and then looked at Lin Jingyu standing beside him, his eyes were full of hope, in this seemingly ordinary little boy, he saw a lot of extraordinary, extraordinary talents, tenacious character, and more importantly, there is a dustless and innocent heart, all of which shows that this disciple is no less than himself, which is comparable to his first disciple Lin Yifan.

picked up Lin Jingyu, like an eagle, the sky split and flew up, and the two of them went directly to Xuanqing Peak.

The so-called Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is one of the few important places in the Fuyu Pavilion, which contains all the magic tips of the Fuyu Pavilion for more than 20,000 years, which can be described as a vast sea.

When I came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there were already a lot of people gathered in the square, and when I saw Lin Dutian, an old man in a dark golden robe and fairy wind bones smiled and said, "Little junior brother, are you here? Let's wait for a while!"

"Brother Zhang's brother said and laughed, there was a slight delay over there in the Chuanyan Palace", Lin Dutian said coldly and quietly,

"Jingyu, come and meet your uncles."

Lin Jingyu immediately stepped forward to meet the five division commanders, and now that he finally saw the same door except for the master and the senior brother, Lin Jingyu seemed a little excited.

Because Lin Dutian accepted apprentices again, the five division commanders who came over were all the first of the five veins, and it was not trivial for the Guardian Elders to accept apprentices, this was the future protector of Fuyu Pavilion.

When he saw Lin Jingyu, looking at his face, the five leaders should be very satisfied, and Lin Jingyu learned that the old man in the dark golden robe before was the head of the contemporary Fuyu Pavilion and the head of the Shocking Peak-Tianyun Zhenren.

And the first seat of Xuanqing Peak is a stunning woman, with picturesque eyebrows, snow-white skin, and beautiful dust, just like the person in the painting - the Purple Moon Fairy, to Lin Jingyu's surprise, she was standing next to the little girl who was in the same Fuyu Pavilion as him, and she was also winking at him at this time.

The first seat of Mingcui Peak is dressed in green clothes, looking about thirty years old, his hair moves with the wind, and he has a kind of spirit of looking down on the world - Liu Yutian; the first seat of Yuanyang Peak is wearing a golden black chaotic heavenly robe, his eyes are deep, and there is a kind of vicissitudes of life - Chaoyang Zhenren; as for the first seat of Tianling Peak, he is a handsome man like Lin Dutian, with a confident demeanor and a heroic air - Yu Yiyi.

Several people have different styles, but there is no doubt that they are all extremely powerful, because when facing them, Lin Jingyu is like facing a high mountain, and there is a heavy sense of oppression.

Each of the first seats brought two or three disciples, and without thinking about it, these people were just like him, who had just completed the foundation building and entered the Gathering Spirit Realm.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

Tianyun Zhenren said with a smile, and then took the lead in flying up and stopped above the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the other four leaders saw this, and went to the east, west, south and north respectively.

After getting ready, the first of the four directions all condensed into four pillars of spiritual power, headed towards the middle, and gathered into a magic circle of colorful light in the Tianxuan Palm Sect.

At the same time, a multicolored light shield around the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion below also manifested, and then the multicolored magic circle in the hands of the Tianyun Sect Sect converged into a pillar of light that directly connected to the multicolored light mask directly below.

Lin Dutian raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, the mountains were empty, the white clouds and dogs, the future was ethereal and unpredictable, even with his heavenly cultivation, he could only see a trace of the world's qi, and he could not see the future.

After a while, the first seat of the five veins returned to the ground, and at this time, the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion Hall also slowly opened, "Little guys, let's all go in."

The first Chaoyang Zhenren of Yuanyang Peak said kindly, Chaoyang Zhenren is known for his prestige, and he is the senior brother of everyone here, so it is not too much for him to cross the sect and let the disciples in.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a place coveted by many disciples, but not everyone can enter it at will, only those disciples who break into the Gathering Spirit Realm after entering can enter it, relying on the opportunity to obtain the magic tricks, and if you want to enter the second time, you need enough sect contribution points.

Lin Jingyu glanced at Lin Dutian, "Master, then I'll go?"

After Lin Dutian nodded in agreement, Lin Jingyu also followed the group of disciples towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, although he fell behind, his pace was not hurried, and there was no excitement from the other disciples, nor did he show the slightest nervousness.

Seeing this, several leaders nodded slightly, and Yu Yiran patted Lin Dutian on the shoulder and laughed and said, "Senior brother, this apprentice of yours is very extraordinary, maybe not much worse than Yifan's kid, but don't ask for it."

Speaking of this, Yu Yiran suddenly noticed his aphasia, smiled wryly, and stopped speaking, his words seemed to touch everyone's scars, and the scene suddenly quieted down.

Indeed, Lin Yifan, who they said, is known as a genius who has not been encountered in the world cultivation world for tens of thousands of years, chic and elegant, and transcendent from the ordinary.

And in this chaotic world, maybe all the otherworldly are not tolerated by the world, and Lin Yifan finally ended up with a tragic ending.

With the entry of Lin Jingyu and the others, I saw that the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was slowly closed, and Dao light erupted inside, sending more than ten disciples who entered into the five areas respectively, only Lin Jingyu stood still with a thoughtful expression.

It turned out that the disciples taught by Fuyu Pavilion were not the same as those of other sects, and after a disciple brought the sect to the sect, it was not necessarily that the person who brought him in was his master, but according to the disciple's physique, he was sent to the most suitable line for him to study.

Therefore, the area where the magic formula in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is located is also divided into five areas accordingly, and after the disciples of different veins enter, they will be teleported to the corresponding area, and the magic formula suitable for their physique will be selected by personal chance.