Spring goes to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, another five years have passed...

At the edge of a vast forest, a slender but sturdy young man with a knife walked out slowly, he looked up at the sunlight outside, squinted, and a smile appeared on his face, as if he enjoyed the warmth of the sun.

"It's finally out!"

The young man is none other than Lin Xiuyuan, who followed Xie Xinghe's cultivation, at this moment he was somewhat emotional, five years ago, he began to follow his master to continue to travel around, and at the same time, he practiced his innate true meaning day and night, as well as the sword and fist techniques taught by his master.

At first, it was naturally painful, but fortunately, after the trip to the volcano and the frozen valley, his temperament was tempered a lot of tenacity, and he gritted his teeth and carried it, and then slowly got used to it.

However, the results of his arduous cultivation are also extremely remarkable, and after two years of travel, he successfully stepped into the realm of forging the body in one fell swoop, and even directly cultivated the so-called Vajra body.

Although the forging body realm is only the first level of cultivation, there are also strong and weak points, the exercises are different, the talents are different, and the forged physique is also different, which can be divided into five kinds of physique, starting from the weak one, they are Xuantie, Liuli, King Kong, Xuanjing, and Huipu.

And the King Kong body cultivated by Lin Xiuyuan is known as invulnerable to swords and invincibility of water and fire, and it can already be regarded as a genius in the sky!

It's just that when he excitedly told Xie Xinghe about this, the other party just chuckled and said:

"Although the body of King Kong is powerful, it is not enough, martial cultivation is different from the other three veins, the most important foundation, especially the two realms of forging body and qi cultivation, if it is polished, the higher the potential in the future."

After Lin Xiuyuan knew about it, he resolutely broke the vajra body that he had worked so hard to forge and re-condensed, of course, this is also because of his innate true intention in practice, so he dared to act so boldly.

You must know that, normally speaking, no matter what kind of exercises you practice, once you completely and successfully forge your body, it is a foregone conclusion that what kind of physique you will forge will be, and once you break the forging body, it will be self-determined cultivation, and it is absolutely impossible to re-forge it.

And the innate true intent is to transform his own body from the acquired body to the innate body, so he can condense and forge the body at will, but it gives him infinite possibilities, which can not be described as not overbearing!

It's just that in this way, it is equivalent to all his previous efforts in vain, and he has to start all over again, if Lin Xiuyuan can't succeed in forging again, or if he exceeds the upper age of fifteen, then he will also cut off his future path, this method can be said to have both advantages and disadvantages.

And Lin Xiuyuan is about to successfully forge his body again after two years of re-forging and cultivating, and this time, it is a stronger Xuanjing body, but after seeing the color of Xuanjing on his body, Lin Xiuyuan was not satisfied, but was a little disappointed, gritted his teeth and shattered his body again, but when he broke it this time, he felt that the forging body had reached a bottleneck, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't go further.

When he told Xie Xinghe about this, the other party just thought about it and told him that this was because he had always forged his body and had never had other means of sharpening, and his physical potential had reached the limit, so a year ago, Xie Xinghe brought him to this barren forest land and told him that there were many powerful beasts in it, which were left over from the ancient flood period, and the strongest even had the beast king that could be comparable to the existence of the Divine Journey Realm.

And the task given to him by Xie Xinghe is also very simple, that is, to survive alone in the depths of this forest for a year, in order to sharpen his body and seek the slightest opportunity to break the limit.

And so far, a year has passed since he entered this place on that day, and Lin Xiuyuan has been in this year, which can be described as a difficult step by step, full of dangers, and has experienced countless tests of life and death, and finally made him from a rookie with no actual combat experience to a powerful hunter in the barren forest.

And what made him happiest was that he finally felt the loosening of his body's limits in a life-and-death struggle, allowing him to successfully break through the limits, and at the same time allowing him to see the hope of forging his body further.

Lin Xiuyuan opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and bright, faintly starlight, after nearly a year's absence, he did miss his master a little, and at this moment he couldn't wait to see each other, as soon as he thought about it, he didn't think much about it, his body turned into an afterimage, and quickly ran to a direction outside the forest.

"Master, the disciple is back!"

In a remote town ten miles away from the forest, Lin Xiuyuan finally saw Xie Xinghe, who was standing at the intersection of the town and waiting for him, still wearing a green shirt and a Confucian dress, compared with five years ago, it seemed to be no different, but there was a little more hoarfrost between the temples.

"Yes, it seems that this year's grinding has made you improve a lot, very good."

Xie Xinghe was still gentle and elegant, looking at Lin Xiuyuan with a happy face, he gently touched his head, and said softly, Lin Xiuyuan was also smiling, in front of the master, chattering about his experience this year, Xie Xinghe just listened to him with a smile, but he was not impatient at all.

After a while, Lin Xiuyuan was tired and finally stopped, Xie Xinghe knocked his head and said softly:

"After a year of training, I'm still so frizzy, I have prepared some of your favorite foods in the town, which can be regarded as a pick-up for you."

When he heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately trotted forward, Xie Xinghe just smiled and walked slowly behind.

Suddenly, there was an extremely strange sound of thunder in the clear sky, Xie Xinghe stopped, raised his eyes, and above the sky, white fog was filled, and there were many more clouds covering, faintly pressing down.

Xie Xinghe's eyes suddenly became cold, and he said softly:

"Isn't that unbearable?"

He heard the constant thunder in the sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he murmured:

"Don't bother me before the appointment."

After that, he no longer looked at the sky, but at Lin Xiuyuan, who was only a figure in front of him, smiled slightly, raised his feet and walked forward, but as he walked, his right hand gently waved his wide sleeved robe back.

The next moment, there seemed to be a fresh wind between heaven and earth, straight up to the nine skies, and the thunder dissipated in an instant, and the clouds that had been rolling and surging before were blown by the breeze, and they disappeared in an instant, and the clear sky was still the same, and no clouds appeared.

In the town, Lin Xiuyuan gulped the food on the table, Xie Xinghe just chuckled and sat aside, waiting for him to eat almost before he spoke:

"It has been seven years since you traveled with your teacher, and when your teacher promised your father to take you to practice for ten years, according to this agreement, there are less than three years left."

When Lin Xiuyuan heard this, not only was he a little nervous, but he didn't know what the master meant, Xie Xinghe smiled and said:

"You don't have to think about it, just for the sake of the teacher, in the past seven years, I have taken you all over the land of Kyushu, mountains and rivers, countless cities, and the world under this mountain has been seen, and in the last three years, after all, I still want you to see the scenery on the mountain."

Lin Xiuyuan was a little puzzled, and said softly:

"Master, what is the mountain up and down the mountain?"

Xie Xinghe chuckled:

"In the land of Kyushu, there are countless living beings, both poor people, and emperors and generals, which can be called mortal, there are mortals, there are immortals, there are immortals, four-vein monks, and they have cultivated the luck of heaven and earth, transcend the mundane, and can turn over the mountains and seas, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are immortals. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, there are immortals on the mountain and mortals under the mountain. ”

Lin Xiuyuan suddenly realized, and then asked:

"Then the mountain scenery that the master is talking about refers to the four-vein monks, but where are we going to see?"

Xie Xinghe raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the unknown place in the distance, and said softly:

"Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and martial arts since the four veins are different, the inheritance is naturally different, no matter which lineage of monks, have their own inheritance place, so the four veins have their own head of the inheritance, among them, Confucianism is headed by the Northern Haoran Academy, Taoism is headed by the Eastern Taixu Mountain, Buddhism is headed by the Western Buddha as the head of the Buddhas, as for our martial arts, in the center of the Central Plains Shenzhou, there is a martial tower, which can be the supreme place of martial arts."

It was the first time for Lin Xiuyuan to hear these things, and he couldn't help but be a little excited, and said to Xie Xinghe Dao:

"Then since we are martial cultivators, do we want to go to the Martial Pagoda to have a look?"

Xie Xinghe smiled at this and did not answer, Lin Xiuyuan was a little puzzled, and finally Xie Xinghe said:

"Where to go, there is a master to decide, from tomorrow, you will follow me and continue to travel far."

Lin Xiuyuan nodded, indicating that he understood.

On the second day, Lin Xiuyuan, who had been absent for a long time, followed Xie Xinghe on a long journey here, but this time, the scene he saw was very different from the past, and he could never forget it for the rest of his life!

He followed his master, first on the top of Taixu Mountain, and saw a Taoist sitting on the clouds, waving his hand, but the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles rose from the ground, only to open the way for the people.

And on the border of the Western Buddhist country, in the battle of thousands of troops and horses, I saw a monk in black, stepping on the void, giving birth to lotus step by step, and sending Buddhist scriptures to the sky, tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians visited together, and believed in Buddhism.

In the end, he and his master came to Haoran Academy, and heard the sound of Lang reading aloud resounding through the world, and a scholar held a milli element, wielding ink like a knife, and poems like a prison, actually holding a world in his hands.

When Xie Xinghe took him to the three holy places, another three years had passed.

On this day, Lin Xiuyuan was on the edge of the East China Sea, facing the sea, sitting cross-legged, the big waves were rolling, layer by layer, Lin Xiuyuan's eyes were slightly closed, the red breath around his body was extremely rich, and there was a faint hint of orange faintly, and his whole body was crystal clear, obviously the body of Xuanjing, but he did not stop the method of forging the body, but was frantically running the innate true intent, pouring the innate power into the body.

I don't know how long it took, when an overwhelming wave came along the high tide of the sea, Lin Xiuyuan's body suddenly appeared with a crisp sound, and the next moment, the Xuanjing body of his whole body, starting from the body, actually appeared countless cracks, and the crimson true intent around his body also began to roll.

In the end, when the big wave hit, his Xuanjing body seemed to be unable to support it anymore, and it shattered, turning into a sky full of crystal light and dissipating between heaven and earth, and at the same time, his own surging aura also instantly withered, as if he had been hit by a huge blow.

Lin Xiuyuan finally woke up from the fugue, he felt the aura around his body languishing, and his innate true intent also retracted into his body, but he did not have any surprise, but carefully observed his hands, at this moment, there was no change in luck, just like normal skin, after a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xiuyuan's mouth, he stood up suddenly, looked at the big wave several feet high that rolled again, and gently swung a punch forward.

The next moment, the big wave that should have been deceived stopped a foot in front of him, and then as if he was subjected to an invisible huge force, it actually reversed and collided with the next wave of the huge wave, and there was a splash in the sky, which actually stirred up a column of water a hundred feet high.

Lin Xiuyuan pulled the corners of his mouth, and finally laughed, he succeeded, it took eight years, and he finally successfully forged the so-called strongest body, the body of the return to the purple, at the age of fifteen!

True meaning and physique are perfectly integrated, back to the basics, not visible in the world, since this moment, he is in the territory of forging the body, monopolizing very luck, has reached the strongest physique, this realm should be the first person!

Lin Xiuyuan, who couldn't hold back anymore, ran towards the distant town, he wanted to share this good news with his master as soon as possible, he had been practicing hard for eight years, and he had been pressing the realm, just to be able to achieve this body, this time, he would definitely not let the master down.

At the same time, a middle-aged Taoist in a purple-clothed Taoist robe and a little Taoist priest also came to the vicinity of the town, a young Taoist priest about seventeen or eighteen years old, looked at the town in the distance, frowned, and said:

"Uncle Shi, why do we have to travel thousands of miles to such a far, it's really too much to delay our cultivation."

A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and he snorted:

"It's not because he was too rude, he taught a few times, not only ignored it, but also cut off the cause and effect, so I had to let you and I make a special trip to pass the word."

The little Taoist snorted coldly and said:

"A little martial cultivator, even the Venerable has already been dismissed, what is there to be arrogant, if I want to say that the master is too polite, we will suffer."

The middle-aged Taoist priest shouted:

"Don't say anything, you can also evaluate the master?"

The little Taoist priest immediately deflated and arched his hand:

"The disciple was quick to speak for a while, but he never thought about it, and he knew that he was wrong."

The middle-aged Taoist priest obviously doted on this young man very much, and said softly:

"I told you, cultivators, focus on the heart of the Dao, you are too impatient, even if you are extremely talented, if you can't break through this level, I'm afraid that in the future, you will be entangled by demons in your heart, and you won't be able to go to the next level."

The young man pretentiously said:

"Disciple knows!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't say anything, but saw a young man with a knife running in the distance, so he said to the little Taoist priest:

"I see that the young man seems to be a martial artist, you go up and ask to see if the young man knows the trace of that person."

The little Taoist priest nodded yes, and then stepped forward proudly, facing the martial arts young man, the middle-aged Taoist priest saw this behind him, sighed slightly, and was also a little helpless, his own nephew, everything is good, and his talent is rare in the world, but his heart is too arrogant, and he is afraid that he will suffer in the future.

Lin Xiuyuan was happily running towards the town, but when he saw a young Taoist priest with clear eyebrows walking towards him, he couldn't help but slow down a little, and finally saw the Taoist priest stop in front of him, and he also stopped, clasped his fists and saluted:

"This Daoist, is there something wrong with you?"

The young Taoist priest saw that the young man was dressed plainly, and the long knife behind his back was also rusty and unshapely, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was disdainful, but he still spoke:

"Boy, you have seen a person surnamed Xie, who is dressed as a Confucian in a green shirt."

Lin Xiuyuan's eyes shrank slightly, wasn't what the other party was talking about his master, but he didn't know the other party's intentions, his mind turned around, and he shook his head and said:

"I haven't seen it."

But he didn't think about it, the little Taoist priest just glanced at him, but immediately scolded:

"No, you're lying!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiuyuan's heart was slightly shocked.....