Thinking of this, Lin Chengfeng couldn't help but worry.

Fortunately, there is no solution, as long as you can get rid of the name of a peerless genius and make people understand that you are just an ordinary sect disciple, then you naturally don't have to worry about being deliberately targeted.

This is not a difficult thing to do.

It may take a lot of work to be satisfied, but it's not easy to disappoint?

You don't have to think about it!

Not even a camouflage!

When he visited the Immortal Stone at the top of Luoxia Mountain before, Lin Chengfeng saw from the reactions of the leaders that his cultivation roots were acceptable, but his comprehension was slightly poor, as long as he showed his true level in the future, then it wouldn't be long before the name of this peerless genius would leave him.

In the end, he lowered the expectations of the head and the first seat step by step, and was reduced to mediocrity in the minds of everyone, this is his safety statement in this cruel world of immortal cultivation!

Thinking about this, Lin Chengfeng was in a slightly calm mood, and tied the door with his backhand, ready to cultivate.

But after thinking about it, he felt that it was not very safe, and after looking around the room, Lin Chengfeng made a simple warning device with a thin rope and a half-truncated wooden leg.

Of course, he didn't expect it to be able to keep enemies at bay, just to alert him that someone wanted to sneak in without knocking, so that he could have some time to shout for help.

After doing all this, Lin Chengfeng sat down cross-legged, immersed in the dim space of knowing the sea.

A pea-sized seed floated quietly in the sea of knowledge, and after absorbing a large amount of spiritual power, a trace of green sprouts had already been extracted.

Seeing this scene, Lin Chengfeng was surprised and delighted, happy that his golden finger could be upgraded, and surprised that this change was not under his control.

As a cautious person by nature, Lin Chengfeng didn't like that there was an uncontrolled existence in his body, but he also understood that with his current cultivation, he had no ability to figure out what this golden finger was.

The only thing that is clear now is that this Dao seed has the ability to absorb spiritual power and optimize the exercises, which can be said to be the capital for him to settle down in this cruel world.

As an ordinary monk with mediocre qualifications, if you want to cultivate to an extremely high realm, or even soar to an immortal, you always have to use some extraordinary means.

What's open...... No chills!

Compared with those bigwigs who are born divine and start at full level, his golden finger can only be regarded as a small gift of fate at best.

Since he couldn't toss any tricks for the time being, Lin Chengfeng put the matter of the Taoist seed behind for the time being, and studied the exercise "Taicheng Tianjing" that he had participated in not long ago.

A golden scroll soon appeared in the dim space of the sea of knowledge, and then slowly unfolded.

This Dharma decision, which was born from the "Evolution Sutra", is much more profound than the other exercises that Lin Chengfeng comprehended on the immortal stone, and the method of gathering qi and cultivating is also very different.

It is not that it is forced to plunder the spiritual power of the outside world like other law decisions, but just like some innate beings in the Xianxia online text in the previous life, the spiritual power around them will naturally merge into the body when they concentrate on cultivation.

When you become proficient, you don't even need to stay focused all the time, and you can continue to accumulate spiritual power on weekdays.

Lin Chengfeng calmed down, and according to the record in the Qi practice chapter of "Tai Yan Tianjing", he tried to integrate himself into the heaven and earth, turning into the grass, trees, sand, stone and dust.

Although his eyes were closed, under the flow of spiritual power, the senses in various parts of his body became more and more acute, Lin Chengfeng could hear the sound of the branches in the distance gently trembling in the breeze, and he could smell the fragrance of spiritual trees and flowers in the palace......

What's more, Lin Chengfeng clearly "saw" the aura that existed in every corner of this world, they were like the most lively elves, floating wantonly in this vast space.

As soon as Lin Chengfeng's mind moved, these spiritual powers poured into his body as if they had been attracted by something.

Lin Chengfeng was not in a hurry to absorb it, but used another spell in the Qi Cultivation Chapter - Heaven and Earth Great Grinding!

An invisible millstone phantom appeared in the inner space, revealing an ancient and terrifying majesty.

The spiritual power that poured into the body was all ingested into the grinding plate, and it was continuously compressed and ground under the weight of heaven and earth, and finally the essence of the spiritual power extracted turned into wisps of mist, which merged into the nebula-shaped inner house cyclone, and the remaining part of the spiritual energy remnants returned to the cycle of heaven and earth.

There were no visions in the whole process, everything was so simple and unpretentious, even if it was a monk with extremely high cultivation, if he didn't deliberately probe, he couldn't find any clues.

The nebula-like cyclone in the Inner Mansion Dantian was slowly growing at a speed visible to the naked eye in this breath-like aura swallowing......

I don't know how long it took, but when Lin Chengfeng opened his eyes again, the sky had completely darkened, and it seemed that he had been cultivating for several hours in a row.

Although he hadn't eaten anything since this day, Lin Chengfeng was unexpectedly energetic and didn't feel hungry at all.

A sentence I had heard in my previous life suddenly came to mind.

The flesh-eaters are brave and fierce, the grain eaters are wise and skillful, the gas eaters are gods and long-lived, and the non-eaters are immortal and godly......

Cultivating immortals is really magical, but I didn't expect that I would be able to complete the valley just after building the foundation.

Lin Chengfeng sighed, the cyclone in the inner mansion had grown to thirteen zhang long after several hours of cultivation, and the Dao seed in his mind had always been honest, and he didn't come out to snatch the spiritual power when he was cultivating, which made Lin Chengfeng breathe a sigh of relief.

Just as Lin Chengfeng was about to make persistent efforts to strengthen the Inner Mansion Cyclone, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, followed by a slight knock on the door.

"Senior Brother Chengfeng?!" A warm and glutinous cry, like the first cry of a yellow warbler, came from outside the door.

Lin Chengfeng was immediately alert, did not open his eyes, nor did he reply immediately, but secretly condensed his spiritual power in his palm.

Perhaps because there was no one in the room to answer, the person who came gently pushed the door open, and then a small head took the lead in coming out of the crack in the door, and the pair of dark and translucent eyes stared at Lin Chengfeng who was sitting in the room with his eyes closed.

Seeing that Lin Chengfeng was "concentrating" on cultivation, the visitor quietly pushed the door and walked in, but when he entered the door, he failed to notice the slender rope under his feet, and was tripped up, and then the leg of the stool hanging on the roof fell down and smashed accurately on the girl's head.

With a muffled bang, the girl only felt the world spinning, and she fell to the ground like an upside-down onion, leaving only an exclamation.

"Oops......"