The handwriting on the inscription is a silver hook iron painting, every word is comparable to the handwriting of those calligraphers in Jiankang City, and each notch carries the unique spiritual power above the confusion, and even makes him look like he is in a lonely boat in the stormy river.

However, what shocked him the most was not the cultivation realm of the legendary Demon Sect Master, but the content of the text itself.

This is a practice of true element cultivation.

However, all the exercises left behind in the world of practitioners over the past countless years are completely different and fundamentally different.

Even Lin Yi, who had already taken the path of Dakuluo, would be shocked to the point of speechlessness if he saw such a technique at this time.

Because this is a new path, and it is not a physical body, it is still the true element.

I don't know how long it took, but the goshawk on this hillside finally couldn't help flapping its wings.

The terrifying aura that had suppressed it had dissipated, and it now didn't know what had happened to its owner or why it was still standing, which made it even more uneasy.

The sound of its wings flapping woke Wang Pingyang.

He was finally able to start thinking.

The content of this inscription was enough to shock the entire cultivator world, so every word was particularly deep in his mind, and it was only a second time that he realized that he had completely memorized it.

He didn't even think about whether he really wanted to practice this exercise, but he had already subconsciously swung his sword to cut off the handwriting on this inscription.

The mysterious Northern Wei Demon Sect Master who had already manifested the transcendent Sage Realm had already walked far away, and his perception fell silently in all directions, constantly falling back to this hillside.

Wang Pingyang's reaction to seeing the words on this tablet could not escape his perception.

The look on his face didn't change much, and everything seemed to him to go in the direction he had set.

Where in the world are there so many coincidences.

Including this stele, where could it be that he had seen it when he came to Meishan before, and then Wang Pingyang also happened to see it here.

Wang Pingyang was able to come here and see this stele only because of some of his arrangements.

This stele is only the handwriting of one of his disciples.

It's just such a "coincidence", some of the words he said lightly, and the content of this exercise itself, will soon have a crucial impact on this genius of the Southern Dynasty.

......

The five fire insects were first one for each person, and the other two were cut into three parts very "desolately".

"Wouldn't it seem cruel for us to do this?"

Lin Yi looked at the fire insects in his hand, and couldn't help but think that this was also counted

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