On Lingjue Peak, the dozen or so disciples of Xingfeng who were banned couldn't make a sound at the moment, and they all scolded Lin Qingfan in their hearts for being shameless, and this bastard began to "fish" again.

However, this time, no one rushed forward, and there were lessons from the past, and these people naturally understood that there was something strange in it. That little bit is extremely powerful, and those disciples before couldn't withstand his punch at all.

At this moment, with Lin Qingfan's shouting, Xiao Tutu also stood beside Lin Qingfan, with his arms folded, but he had a hint of master temperament.

Actually, this was Lin Qingfan who asked him to do this, so that he could deter the disciples of Xingfeng.

The two sides were in a stalemate, one side called for war, and the other side hesitated, not daring to make a move.

One after another, Xingfeng's disciples flew in, wanting to see who it was and dared to detain Xingfeng's disciples.

At this moment, Lin Qingfan didn't care at all about the Star Peak disciples gathered outside the peak, anyway, how many came, how many pits.

Suddenly, his consciousness moved, and the mysterious golden paper in the sea of knowledge bloomed with a thousand rays of light, illuminating the entire sea of knowledge.

A strange feeling welled up in his mind.

"Could it be that kind of secret art is about to appear?"

Lin Qingfan immediately turned around, his speed reached the extreme, and after a few steps, his figure disappeared in front of everyone.

This ghostly speed directly stunned everyone below, and they all thought that they had seen a ghost in the daytime.

Lin Qingfan held Xiao Tutu and quickly rushed to the top of the mountain.

At the top of Lingjue Peak, a void appeared, extremely quiet, and the plants and trees in it flourished and withered, and the green leaves were dripping for a while, and withering and lonely for a while.

The nine-step ladder, hazy and hazy, constantly enlarged, there was Qionglou Yuyu emerged, horizontal in the void.

Zhao Kunhai sat there like a fossil, facing the Ninth Heavenly Ladder.

On the Lingjue Peak, the nine-step ladder continues to enlarge, turning into nine platforms, and the Qionglou Yuyu on it is surrounded by clouds and clouds, hazy, like a fairy palace emerging.

Zhao Kunhai slowly rose, was pulled by a force, and entered the ethereal palace.

On the top of the mountain, there is an extreme emptiness and ethereal, as if a world is evolving, and the inexplicable "Tao" and "Reason" are intertwined.

Everything is in full bloom, vibrant, cyclical, and circular. At first, the flowers are full of flowers and green leaves, but eventually they wither and wither, returning to their roots.

Lin Qingfan stood on the top of Lingjue Peak, motionless, his eyes showed everything in front of him, from brilliant to lonely, from bright to empty, as if he had also experienced an evolution from prosperity to decline.

Little Tutu also fell into a state of emptiness, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and once again emitted a fused light from his body, enveloping him.

There seems to be an inexplicable trajectory between heaven and earth, forming complex and profound rules and orders, and deriving mysterious patterns and patterns.

Lingjue Peak, back to the basics, in the evolution of Tao and reason, the entire mountain peak is a scripture, and the corresponding state of mind is needed to capture the mysterious trajectory that flows.

Lin Qingfan is not Zhao Kunhai, he has only been coming to Lingjue Peak for more than half a month, and he does not know the origin and root of this mountain, and it is very difficult to fit with this peak.

However, he knew that there was a waste scroll in the sea, and this scroll and the spirit scroll also belonged to the same root, and at the same time, in the bronze immortal hall that day, he learned that the waste scroll was the general outline of the Creation Immortal Sutra, which should help him fit this peak secret technique.

Soon, his mind was so peaceful that he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain. In his mind, the mysterious golden paper vibrated slightly, and the golden light had converged, emitting a faint energy, which slowly flowed into Lin Qingfan's body, helping him integrate into the natural realm of this Dao, and his mood was in line with the prosperity and withering of the plants and trees.

"Heaven and earth are alive, the gods are empty, the ruins have been destroyed, and it is better to rest......"

The inexplicable voice was echoing, and Zhao Kunhai remained motionless in the palace, as quiet as a rock, listening to the wonderful sound between heaven and earth.

Cutting off the five-hundred-year-old spiritual recipe peak, the mystic law reappears, the door is wide open, the wonderful truth is varied, there is no earth gushing divine spring, there is no heavenly Ruicai, only a simple inheritance, a kind of Taoist rhyme is circulating.

Lin Qingfan's heart was ethereal, with the help of the mysterious golden paper, he had become one with the Spirit Peak at this moment, and everything Zhao Kunhai had sensed, he also felt in his heart.

The mysterious golden light flowed all over his body, like a warm current, making him peaceful and natural.

At first, it was not the so-called immortal inheritance, but the fundamental mental method of Lingjue Peak.

The "Creation Fragment" is not a mystical method of cultivation, it is a secret technique that can be integrated into the mind and exert all kinds of mysterious and unfathomable powers.

This is also the reason why Lin Qingfan didn't get any response to how he studied the mysterious golden paper at the beginning, this Creation Immortal Sutra is not a practice of cultivation, but a secret method, comprehended, naturally integrated in the heart, no need to cultivate, this is the secret method.

The spiritual inheritance of Lingjue Peak is the foundation of this lineage, and only by practicing with this method can you bring out the secret technique when you become stronger.

The scroll of the spirit of the creation fragment scroll, magnificent and peerless, when it is in operation, triggered by chance, can exert several times or ten times the combat power, and it is a rare secret method that makes everyone in the world blush.

Lin Qingfan is meditating and feeling!

The fundamental mental method of Lingjue Peak is indeed unique, and it is worthy of being one of the strongest inheritances in Qingcheng Mountain. It is very wonderful, Lin Qingfan corroborates it with the exercises he has cultivated, and has been inspired a lot, of course, what he pays the most attention to is the "Spirit Scroll".

This is what he desperately wants, for him, the attraction exceeds everything, if it is triggered by chance when facing the enemy, the combat power will be increased several times, it is definitely the most terrifying killer feature!

Of course, several times the trigger combat power is not limited to the physical body, but can be reflected in any means, such as casting magical powers, such as imperial weapons, and even the speed of flight......

In Lin Qingfan's eyes, this spirit scroll is definitely a supreme secret method, and he must get this fragment of the spirit recipe peak.

Suddenly, an inexplicable Dao rhyme was circulating, which seemed extremely mysterious, and there were many differences compared with the ancient mental method of Lingjue Peak.

There was no sound coming, no turbulence, just a strange verve that appeared at the top of the Lingjue Peak.

Lin Qingfan suddenly became a little stronger than the golden paper in the sea of knowledge, and trembled a few times, he guessed that most of it was the spirit scroll to be presented, and he no longer paid attention to the fundamental mental inheritance of the spirit peak, and began to capture that mysterious Dao rhyme.

I have to say that the former sages of Lingjue Peak are extremely powerful, without leaving a word, without leaving a word, with the entire main peak as a scripture, inheriting the remnants of creation, making it endless, and passing on to future generations, the means are extremely extraordinary.

The whole Lingjue Peak, full of antiquity, seems to have traveled through time and space, returned to thousands of years ago, like barren mountains and mountains, it seems that it has never been developed, it is more ordinary than now, but there is a natural breath in circulation.

On the main peaks in the distance, many strong people were watching, watching the strange changes of Lingjue Peak from a distance, and many people showed surprised looks.

"There are no auspicious clouds in the sky, there is no Ruicai Wandao, there is no fairy music array, it seems that such a nature should not be the time to open the inheritance, but it gives people an unfathomable feeling......"

"Yes, there was a former sage and saint who obtained the fundamental mental method and secret technique of the Spirit Secret Peak at a time when he should not have opened the inheritance, and finally the mana was monstrous, comparable to the ancient great sage, and it was extremely strong. ”

"Could it be that Zhao Kunhai is also such a person, and will become the second saint in the history of Lingjue Peak? Perhaps, there is really such a possibility, it is said that the former sage in the past had ordinary qualifications, ordinary and ordinary, Zhao Kunhai really has similar qualities to him. ”

Around, many powerhouses of the main peak were whispering to themselves, looking at Lingjue Peak.

"The plain and unpretentious opening inheritance is more suitable for the Spirit Peak than the shocking inheritance, and only in this way can the mystery of perfection be obtained. There is its own spiritual charm in the equal division, and the spirit is contained in nature and exists in the ordinary. ”

Many powerhouses of the main peak have realized that Lingjue Peak is about to truly rise, and they are very willing to appear a great sage!

Zhao Kunhai's qualifications are mediocre, it was luck to be able to become a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain back then, no one is optimistic about him, thinking that he is just a grass seed that the Lingjue Peak is endless and continues on, and no one will think that he has an immortal fate and can have extraordinary achievements.

However, at the moment, all this seems to have completely subverted the past, if Zhao Kunhai really walks on the path of the former sage, comparable to the ancient sage, then the pressure exerted by the alien race will be greatly eliminated.

Not only were many elders alarmed, but even the peak masters of the main peaks also switched out, staring at the Lingjue Peak, and all kinds of inexplicable brilliance flashed in their eyes.

Moreover, not long after, the head of Qingcheng Mountain, the elders of the Supreme Sect, and many famous places living in seclusion in the depths of the mountain range, all appeared above the clouds.

"Zhao Kunhai, he is not really stupid, diligence can make up for his clumsiness, he has embarked on the path of the former sage, and may really be the guardian of the future of my human race. ”

"If it is really comparable to the ancient sage, my Qingcheng Mountain will no longer have to threaten the threat of foreign races. ”

The head of Qingcheng Mountain and the elders of Taishang all showed solemn expressions.

"Lingjue Peak has been silent for five hundred years, and the disciples have withered. Now that the inheritance has opened, outstanding disciples are selected from each main peak and sent to Lingjue Peak. Qingchengzi gave such an order.

Before the big man of Qingcheng Mountain made a decision, the disciples of the main peaks had already begun to discuss, and many people who knew the history of Lingjue Peak had made up their minds to devote themselves to the past.

The dilapidated main peak in the past has now restarted its inheritance, entered everyone's field of vision, and has become brilliant.

When the main peaks were changing and everyone was thinking about each other, Lin Qingfan caught that subtle charm on the Lingjue Peak.

There seems to be a "line" intertwined between heaven and earth, and there are unclear rules that have turned into order, deriving inexplicable power and building various lines in the void.

In front of his eyes, the top of the Spirit Peak was constantly changing.

All things wither, plants and trees wither, turned into dirt, returned to the roots, from movement to stillness, back to nature, as if there is an eternal law evolving.

From the first birth to the roots, after vitality, extreme prosperity, and then to the end of prosperity, extreme tranquility, return to the origin, there are "road lines" between heaven and earth in life and death.

Lin Qingfan's eyes changed from bright to gray, from vitality to emptiness, and then reversed, changing with these inexplicable veins, capturing their trajectories and evolving with them.

He secretly exclaimed that the former sages of the Lingjue Peak had really mastered it, and the secret method was contained in the natural changes and imprinted on the entire Lingjue Peak, which was really amazing.

He is like peeling off a cocoon, distinguishing and capturing, and absorbing the bits and pieces in the sea of knowledge, which is the inheritance of the "remnants of creation" he wants.

Lin Qingfan remained motionless, blending with heaven and earth, becoming one with Lingjue Peak, and baptizing with nature, as if turning into a stone, a grass, and a vine on Lingjue Peak, imprinting that bit by bit, endless charm, all in his heart.

Eventually, on the silent Lingjue Peak, everything disappeared before his eyes, leaving only a seed and a piece of soil, which he swept by like a gentle wind.

The seeds of nature burst out from under the mud and glowed with a touch of green. His mind was peaceful, and the ancient well was waveless, and finally turned into a few drops of water, which fell down and moistened the soil.

His mind seemed to be completely united with this seed, becoming a vibrant green, on the Lingjue Peak, a piece of tranquility, a green shoot radiated infinite vitality, becoming the only one in heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Lin Qingfan's heart was shocked, his eyes regained clarity, and the scroll of the spirit turned into a page of gold paper, imprinted into his heart, and appeared in the sea of knowledge, together with the gold paper that recorded the scroll of waste, surrounded by mysterious gold dots.

At this moment, Lin Qingfan completely mastered the Spirit Scroll.

Looking at Lingjue Peak again, the mountain is still the mountain, the water is still the water, the grass and trees are still the grass and trees, there is no special change, just like the past.

He is like a flowing cloud, he is like a blowing wind, his body and mind are ethereal, and the supreme secret method emerges in the heart, like a trickle.

Lin Qingfan didn't get the fundamental mental method of the Spirit Jue Peak, but he harvested the Spiritual Scroll of the Creation Fragments, which was enough!

Half a day later, Zhao Kunhai woke up and stood up, the whole person was extremely ethereal, looking incomparably empty and distant, as if standing in the clouds, and like a starry sky, stained with the dust of history.

However, soon things changed, and the clouds cleared, and he became ordinary, like an ordinary old man in the countryside, and there was nothing unusual about it.

At this moment, the Lingjue Peak was already full of people, but no one trespassed, and no one flew to the high sky, all of them were waiting quietly in front of the mountain gate, and most of them came to join the Lingjue Peak.

At this time, no one dared to despise Lingjue Peak, and no one dared to treat this place as a barren mountain and a wild mountain and descend at will.

The vast majority of them were outstanding disciples of the main peaks, and there were even quite a few people who were the descendants of the masters of the main peaks.

Zhao Kunhai stood quietly on the mountain, did not look at the people under the mountain, but turned his eyes, looked at Lin Qingfan, and said, "Are you a craftsman god?"