The ancient god peak, the nine palaces and seventy-two halls, the pavilions and pavilions are innumerable. There is a waterfall falling from the top of the mountain, the water splashes in all directions, the smoke and rain are misty, and the flying rainbow hangs horizontally in the sky.

After Wang Ping and Huang Fuhao went to Qiming Hall to receive a set of items, they were each arranged to a suitable place to live. The place where Wang Ping is located is an attic near the lake, and the stream is left from the mountains and converges into a lake in the low-lying place.

In the attic, you can overlook the mountains in the distance, see the lake up close, the lake is full of holy air, and there are swimming fish diving from time to time.

The Ancient God Peak is very large, and the cultivation environment is also excellent, but the biggest impression on Wang Ping is two words - deserted.

Although he didn't go all over the Nine Palaces and Seventy-two Palaces, most of the buildings in the Ancient God Peak were idle, and even if there were people living in them, they were sparsely populated, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get such a good place to live as soon as he became a disciple of the inner courtyard.

Thinking of Ling Feng, who had come to beg for himself for a half-saint true liquid, he couldn't help but sigh.

Before, in the outer courtyard, the ancient god department was the department with the largest number of people, no matter where they went on weekdays, it was bustling, and they didn't have much understanding of the difficulty of breaking through to the fish and dragon realm, and when they really got to the inner courtyard and saw the number of disciples in the inner courtyard of the ancient god department, they really knew how small the probability was.

It's not that the disciples of other departments break through the Ichthyosaurus Realm easily, but in any case, they are much better than the Ancient God Sect.

A golden light flashed in the sky, and it flew towards the attic where Wang Ping was. Wang Ping stretched out his hand, and the golden light flew into his hand, turning into a communication light talisman.

"Big brother, come and ask Dao Lin, little brother guarantees that your trip is worthwhile!"

"Is it the arraignment of the Qian, asking the Lin? It doesn't hurt to take a look. ”

Wang Ping jumped and flew out of the attic, his white robe fluttering in the wind, and rushed towards the location recorded in the transmission light talisman.

……

The Asking Dao Forest is not in the Nine Palaces and Seventy-two Palaces, but a stone tablet forest located in the mountain behind the Ancient God Peak.

In front of the stele forest, a purple-veined white-clothed figure was already waiting here, looking at Wang Ping, who came from the sky, greeted with a smile.

"Big brother, you're here."

"Qian, what are you calling me here to ask Lin to do? He also said that it must make my trip worthwhile, and I want to see how it is worthwhile. Wang Ping said.

"Big brother, don't worry, this Dao Lin will definitely satisfy you, let's go in first, talk while walking, you can go in and feel it."

After Lieshan Qianqian finished speaking, he walked towards the forest of steles, and Wang Ping followed behind him with great interest.

The steles in the stele forest are not regular, as if with the intention of the person who made the steles, the sizes are different, and the shapes are different.

"Big brother, you know, the disciples of our ancient god department, before the Fish and Dragon Realm, all the exercises they practiced were the Double Yang Sutra. The Shuangyang Sutra, as a foundation-building exercise, is naturally excellent, but unfortunately there are only four layers in total, and the highest can only be cultivated to the level of the Heavenly Extreme Realm. If you want to break through to the Ichthyosaurus Realm, you need to create your own exercises, or follow the path of your predecessors.

And in this Dao Forest, every stone tablet recorded on it is a person from the ancient god system who has walked out of his own cultivation path, and the self-cultivation experience left behind represents a different cultivation path. Lieshan Qianqian explained.

Wang Ping looked at the stone tablets, and he couldn't see the end as far as he could see, and some of them even had words different from now, and he didn't know how long ago they were left by people. There is a formation protection in the stele forest, and these ancient steles have not been damaged.

The people in the outer courtyard racked their brains for a little cultivation method, but there was such a stele forest in the inner courtyard, recording countless follow-up cultivation methods, and the contrast between the two extremes was nakedly placed in front of Wang Ping, which made him a little difficult to accept.

"Why didn't these cultivation methods be taught to the disciples of the outer court, but instead they were silent in this mountain, completely useless. If they were passed on to the disciples of the outer court, the ancient god system would definitely be able to prosper a lot, and it would not be as sparsely populated as it is now. ”

Knowing that he must have this question, Lieshan Qianqian was also patient, explaining:

"This is a ban handed down by the upper echelons of the Academy, and the disciples of the inner courtyard can casually comprehend the exercises in this stele forest and learn from others; However, none of these exercises are allowed to reach the outer court.

No one knows the specific reason, only that this is a very strict prohibition, and someone violated it privately a long time ago, and the end was miserable. After that, no one dared to violate it again, and the school palace also strengthened supervision and completely cut off this road.

I heard the elders of the clan in the school palace occasionally mention that the inner courtyard of the ancient god system does not need those mediocre talents who can't even break through the fish and dragon realm on their own, but only geniuses who can walk out of their own path. ”

Wang Pingliang was speechless for a long time.

"It's just that he didn't get out of his own path and was completely labeled as a mediocre talent? This is also too arbitrary. ”

"Big brother said cautiously, although Gu Shenfeng has freedom of speech, he privately criticizes the high-level of the Academy Palace, and he is careful to cause unwarranted disasters.

Don't dwell on these trivial matters, since you have come to ask Dao Lin, take a good look at it, maybe you can learn the required martial arts knowledge from it. Lieshan Qianqian said.

Wang Ping sighed lightly in his heart, put away the sense of unfairness he felt about the system, and looked at the stone tablets in front of him.

"I watched the rising red sun on the top of Cangshan, took the first wisp of nascent breath in the morning, and turned into a cloud dragon with a swimming fish, which is to look at the sun for the cloud dragon. - Cangshan Nie Kong"

Wang Ping looked at the stele that was reserved for Cangshan Niekong, and used his spiritual power to observe the cultivation method. It is worthy of being able to leave a monument to Wandaolin, which is indeed unique.

The two of them generally walked through the stele forest, and stopped to observe the stele when they encountered the stele they were interested in, but they gained a lot.

"There are two days in the sky, people have double pupils, two days to survey the sky, can shine on the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth, double pupils of vision, can observe all things and plants. I use my eyes to replace the sun, cruising the mountains and seas in the body, becoming the cycle of Zhou Tian, which is the double yang survey of the sky. - Wenwu Sheng"

Seeing the stone tablet left by this person called the Wenwu Sage, Wang Ping was completely attracted after just a cursory glance. Not for anything else, just because of this Shuangyang Sky Survey Skill, there are some ancient gods in it, although there are not many, but it also has its unique characteristics.

The cultivation method in it was naturally far inferior to the ancient gods, but it made Wang Ping write down the name Wenwu Saint in his heart.

Although the stone tablet of Lieshan Qianqian was different from the stone tablet he had comprehended, it had always been not far from Wang Ping, and the two of them walked all the way to the depths of the stele forest, until in the most central place, the two stopped together, looking at the stone tablet that was several times larger than the others and exuded a terrifying coercion.

"There are two days in the sky, there are no two people in the world, the sky has no way to cut my way, I open the sky with my body! Those who observe my opening of heaven should have an immortal posture, an unyielding will, and a layman and a fool to retreat quickly. ——Lieshan Chifeng"

Crazy, incomparably arrogant, this is Wang Ping's only feeling. But seeing the four big characters of Nalie Mountain and Chifeng, everything seems so reasonable.

The scorching mountain on the side was already full of admiration at this time.

This is his ancestor, the most solid support of the entire Lieshan family, the most wonderful and gorgeous existence of the entire Zhenwu Academy Palace since its inception, the object of worship of countless people, the first ancestor of the Lieshan clan, and the Chifeng of Lieshan.

At first sight, there was only monstrous madness, but when Wang Ping continued to observe, his mind was deeply inhaled.

A arrogant and arrogant figure wearing Xuan armor gradually appeared in his eyes, and the figure fought the sky with his fists, causing the sky to crack and flints to fly. The mighty fist intent stirred in Wang Ping's consciousness.

The Shuangyang Fist unfolded involuntarily, starting from the first type of Dawn Enlightenment, one move and one style, without the slightest fluctuation of true qi, but it seemed extremely mysterious.

The Lieshan Qianqian on the side only realized a little fur from the stone stele, and at this moment he felt the movement beside him, and instantly woke up, looking at Wang Ping, who was practicing boxing, with a trace of resentment in his eyes.

"Ancestor, am I your descendant, or is the eldest brother your descendant?"

Wang Ping didn't know the emotion of Lieshan Qianqian, at this moment he just wanted to write down the fist intent of that figure as much as he could, and kept practicing it over and over again, imprinting it in his heart little by little, and as time went by, an invisible fist artistic conception emanated from his body.

Cultivated to the peak level of the sixth double yang fist, the realm of boxing that had been stagnant for a long time, at this moment, it has gone one step further, and the fist intent has reached the realm of perfection. The boxing technique became more and more mysterious, gradually breaking away from the level of spirit-level martial arts, and entering a new realm.

"Is this the ghost-level low-grade fist martial art?" Wang Ping slowly opened his eyes, feeling the completely different boxing aura on his body, and his heart was overjoyed.

This is the Double Yang Fist that has reached the ghost level, no, it shouldn't be called Double Yang Fist anymore. Looking up at the stone tablet in front of him, the words on it were dancing like weeds.

"Open Heaven Boxing, it's really a domineering boxing technique."

This set of boxing techniques is Wang Ping's comprehension from the stone tablet, with the artistic conception of moving forward bravely and opening the sky with his bare hands.

"To be able to gain some insight from the martial arts stone tablet of the Chifeng True God, you are really talented."

A familiar voice came from behind them, and Wang Ping and the others hurriedly turned around and looked at the source of the sound.

Three figures slowly walked from the stone tablet forest, and one of them was Zhuang Lingxiao, who had just spoken.

"Meet the Master"

"Meet the Seniors"

The two saluted in unison.

After saluting Zhuang Lingxiao, Wang Ping looked at the other two people beside him, both of whom were women, one was wearing a purple palace dress, with a cold face, and a sense of independence from the world, walking side by side with Zhuang Lingxiao.

Looking at the last person made Wang Ping frown slightly, the purple Luo skirt set off the shadow very dusty, and the past few years have turned the former girl into the beautiful woman in front of her.

Zi Ling'er, a person who can evoke Wang Ping's memories.

Zhuang Lingxiao didn't care about the wrong thing in Wang Ping's eyes, looked at the two people beside him, and introduced:

"This is Lin Yu Sage, this is Lin Yu Sage's disciple, Zi Ling'er."

"I've seen the sage seniors, and I've seen the senior sister Ling'er." Lieshan Qianqian reacted quickly enough, and hurriedly picked up the conversation.

Wang Ping was distracted for a moment, and he also hurriedly came back to his senses.

"I've seen the Sage Senior.

Miss Ling'er, long time no see......"