Lingtai Mountain Island in the East China Sea, looking at the immortal island shrouded in mist in front of him, Ling Zixuan was sure that this was a cultivation sect, judging from this sect protector array, the person who arranged such a complex formation was not much worse than him now in terms of formation attainment. Moreover, the materials consumed by this formation are also very amazing, after all, it covers an entire island, unlike the hilltop annex that is just a building.

But although this magic array is huge, Ling Zixuan thinks that his strength is not as good as the "Yanlong Heavenly Thunder Array" he arranged, the formation of the mountaintop courtyard is integrated with the red python and the lightning guide stone, and it continuously absorbs the aura brought by Jinjiang and Yangui Mountain, which is by no means comparable to ordinary formations.

After returning to the sect, Dusty was obviously much more active than in Donghai City, after all, this was the place where she grew up, and she couldn't be more familiar.

I saw that she was nagging and constantly introducing the situation of the sect to Ling Zixuan. What is this is the rocky beach that I was rescued by my master when I was a child, where is the place where Senior Brother Chenxin likes to sit quietly and watch the sea alone, and you can see the 9,999 steps that Lingtai Mountain must pass to enter the mountain by walking a few hundred meters ahead.

Although Ling Zixuan didn't listen to her introduction, he felt the rich aura on the lower island, and became more interested in Lingtai Mountain, and he even doubted that he could maintain a large magic circle, and it was not enough to rely on the water spirit qi of the East China Sea. It may be that a spiritual vein has been arranged on this Lingtai Mountain Island. If you can absorb this spiritual vein ...

If he said his idea, it is estimated that Dusty and Dusty Heart would not take him to Lingtai Mountain if they were killed.

Half an hour later, Ling Zixuan and the three of them finally climbed the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps and came to Lingtai Mountain. Looking at the majestic three big characters in the air, Dusty Heart and Dusty poured out a long-lost sense of intimacy and pride.

These three words were engraved by the ancestor who founded the Lingtai Mountain Sect that day, and it has been a thousand years since then, and they are still like the new ones.

Ling Zixuan looked at the three big characters of "Lingtai Mountain", felt the faint rhyme emitted by the font, and admired the ancestor of Lingtai Mountain.

In this place where Li Zhou's spiritual power is so thin, he can actually rely on his own strength to establish a sect of such a scale, I have to say that the ancestor of this Lingtai Mountain not only has something extraordinary, but also has a firm Dao heart.

When I walked into the sect, I saw many disciples wearing Taoist robes like the two of them, busy with words. Dusty began to introduce again, those wearing blue Dao robes were handymen, and those wearing gray Dao robes were those from the outer disciples who came in to learn and cultivate. Only those who wore this kind of dark color Taoist robes on their bodies were inner disciples. When she said that she was an inner disciple, she felt that this little girl's neck was much longer than usual.

While the three of them were still wandering around the Zongmen Square, a young man in a dark robe hurriedly ran over, saw the two of them, bowed down and said, "Two senior brothers and sisters, Shizun asked me to inform you, if you come back, hurry up and go to the main hall, Shizun has something important to announce to everyone."

After the two of them returned the salute, they took Ling Zixuan to the living room, asked him to rest for a while, and the two went directly to the main hall to receive the teachings of the master.

Ling Zixuan was bored, walked out of the living room alone, and walked around. After all, it was the first time he had seen the Xiuzhen Sect in Lizhou, and he just took the opportunity to learn about the situation of the Xiuzhen Sect here and the strength of the sect.

There are about more than 200 disciples in the entire Lingtai Mountain Sect, of which there are more than 100 outer disciples, more than 30 inner disciples, and the rest are miscellaneous servants and sect elders. The top of the mountain can only be climbed by inner disciples, and there are some cultivators of the Quenching Body Realm faintly on the mountain, and even a deeper aura faintly emanates, it should be the cultivation place of the elders of the sect.

Ling Zixuan looked at the few faint breaths that emanated, some of which had already surpassed the realm of refining gods. There was even a mysterious aura, so that he couldn't feel the level of the realm. This made Ling Zixuan a little surprised in his heart, it was unbelievable that in such a place where Li Zhou's spiritual power was so thin, he could cultivate above the realm of refining gods.

This made him even more convinced that there were spiritual veins arranged in Lingtai Mountain, and only with sufficient spiritual energy could it be possible to break through to a higher realm. If he only relied on absorbing the normal aura of the Li Zhou Continent, even if he wanted to break through to the realm of refining gods, it would take at least a few hundred years to accumulate without a thousand years, and you must know that the aura consumed by each ascending realm could increase hundredfold or thousandfold.

Walking and walking, Ling Zixuan came to a quaint building, and when he looked up, he came to someone's Gongfa building. Seeing that there was no one guarding the door, Ling Zixuan entered to see what kind of exercises there was in this Lingtai Mountain. Pushing open the two quaint wooden doors, the room is filled with sunlight, and there is a little hazy feeling.

Smelling the smell of the ancient exercises in the house gives people a sense of peace and security. Ling Zixuan saw that there was no one inside, so he simply flipped through the basic exercises casually. Almost every time he looked at it once or twice, he changed it, and then he looked at it again and then changed it. Shaking his head while looking at it, this kind of exercise may be a priceless treasure in Li Zhou, but in his opinion, the sincerity is very shallow, and it is not as good as the abandoned exercises of Tianlan Sect that are used as firewood.

Just when Ling Zixuan was still browsing through a book of rough exercises and skill cheats, he had already felt an aura appear not far from him, he pretended not to find it, and continued to shake his head at the book of exercises.

"Daoist friends seem to be very disappointed with the exercises of this sect! I don't know why? An old man wearing a navy blue robe that had been washed white appeared beside Ling Zixuan.

Ling Zixuan didn't look at him, and said casually: "Vulgar, misleading people's children? ”

The old man's face was a little ugly, these exercises that had been inherited for hundreds of years in the sect were the essence of the painstaking efforts of the predecessors, and they were so unbearable to be said by this ignorant child.

However, after all, the old man's identity in the Lingtai Mountain Sect was unusual, and his seniority was not low, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest and asked angrily: "What is that Daoist's opinion of the exercises of this sect?" ”

"Exercises should not be based on appearance, but on the person's own self, these exercises are too focused on form, and even the intention is rarely involved, let alone self-cultivation and self-cultivation." Ling Zixuan said unceremoniously.

Then he picked up a book of exercises, and then stretched out his right hand directly to the old man.

The old man was obviously stunned, and he couldn't figure out what Ling Zixuan's action meant.

"Bring a pen!" Ling Zixuan looked up at the old man,

The old man looked at Ling Zixuan's empty deep eyes, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. Then he very consciously picked up the pen and ink from the side and respectfully handed it to Ling Zixuan.

Although he saw Ling Zixuan writing directly in the ancient exercises, he felt a little distressed about this ancient book that had been passed down for hundreds of years. However, for some reason, he was very much looking forward to Ling Zixuan's revised exercises.

After Ling Zixuan wrote a few strokes casually, he casually threw the ancient book in his hand that the old man looked like a treasure to the old man.

The old man hurriedly held the ancient book carefully with both hands, for fear of falling out of the field. Then open it with anticipation. I saw that his face twitched at first. "That's too ugly!"

Then after carefully looking at Ling Zixuan's modifications, the expression on his entire face gradually unfolded, and he gradually became surprised, and then he smiled again. "Wonderful, it's so mysterious."

Then he completely ignored that Ling Zixuan was still by his side, and directly meditated and cultivated on the spot.

Ling Zixuan didn't care about the old man's behavior, and continued to walk around the house boringly, occasionally opening a book of exercises or cheats to see, but in exchange for his shaking his head and sighing.

Just as he was about to leave to go shopping elsewhere, two inner disciples suddenly walked in. Seeing Ling Zixuan, who was dressed in outside clothes, actually walked out of the Gongfa Building, the two of them were shocked.

"Who are you, why are you in the Exercise Building, are you a thief who came to steal this exercise?"