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Taisheng wrote here, calculate the time, it's almost a month, I wanted to apply for it this month, but after careful consideration, I still plan to apply for it next month.

If you like to be born like this, you will watch it for free..... In short, I still hope that you can like "Taisheng" as always, and spur the painting program a lot, I believe that Taisheng will become more and more exciting, the real plot, this is just the beginning...

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The first month passed.

Lin Yang is still in the meditation, and whenever he wakes up from the meditation, the river under the platform also calms down.

In the outer world, the war is still unfolding, competing for the secret land of the Eight Directions Demon Emperor Cave Mansion, and the powerful monks have contributed their own strength in order to compete, while some monks with low strength either return to the sect to retreat and cultivate, or fish in troubled waters, intercept and kill the monks in other spheres of influence, and snatch the storage bag.

The bloody war was carried out, but the secular world was not affected, or no one dared to hurt the secular people at such a time, if it was discovered, then the group would attack, no matter how strong your cultivation is, how strong the power behind you is, for the immortal cultivation world, the secular is the foundation, the secular is not destroyed, and the path is not perishable.

Everyone got the tragedy of the war, and several elders of the Tianyi Sect, who had secretly allied themselves with the Desireless Sect, died in the struggle against the Yuan Master Sect, which made everyone in danger for the elders of the Desireless Sect.

In addition to the Xuanxiao Sect, the Desireless Sect, the Tianyi Sect, the White Gate, the Yuan Master Sect, and some cultivation families, there were also monks from many other countries.

The big battles were one after another, accompanied by gains and losses, which made the entire Tian'an country become depressed, and it had not rained for a month.

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The second month.

Lin Yang, who woke up from his meditation, took a deep breath, and with the sound of a bone-cracking "crackling" sound on his body, a powerful breath suddenly overflowed from his body.

"The dantian spiritual sea contains more spiritual power, but it still can't break through, it's talented, hey!"

Lin Yang muttered to himself, sighed in his heart, after a little muttering, he simply didn't pay attention to anything else, and began to settle and refine again, in the past two months, relying on the transformed elixir, he has reached the cultivation of the twelfth layer of the sensed spirit, in order to break through the legendary thirteenth layer of the realm, he has been suppressing the irritability that can break through the foundation at any time, but no matter how he senses it, how to compress the spiritual sea, he still hasn't touched the mysterious barrier of the thirteenth layer.

Twenty days later.

When the sun shines, the sky is high and the clouds are light, which makes people feel cool in autumn.

Lin Yang was already standing in front of the main hall of the cave, standing with the other disciples who had blood beads.

Among these disciples, there are those Lin Yang knows, and there are those Lin Yang doesn't know, but they basically have the same expression, and their expressions are excited.

At this moment, an old woman with gray hair and a haggard face, some hunchbacked, standing under the great hall with a cane, coughing from time to time, looked at the pity of the people, as if they were about to fall at any moment.

Next to the old woman, there were two female cultivators, heroic and tall, and the appearance of hibiscus out of the water immediately attracted the attention of a large number of male monks.

"Alright, now that all of us have arrived, let's start teleporting!"

After waiting for a while, as soon as the old woman's voice fell, a female nun beside her took out a stone-sized thing from the placket of her clothes, but engraved with sermons, and handed it to the old woman.

Taking the things in the hands of the two women, the old woman, closed her eyes, and the dry arm, which seemed to have no strength, was suddenly thrown above her head, and the things in her hands suddenly came out of her hands, attracting each other in the air.

With the eyes of everyone, two beads the size of eye holes began to be in the eyes of everyone, you chase me, faster and faster, with the speed, there is a touch of light in the beads, in the blink of an eye, the two extremely fast beads are moving rapidly, outlining a huge circle of blue light curtain.

As the beads fell more and more, the light curtain outlined by the beads also slowly descended at this time, enveloping everyone, and also enveloping the old woman and the two women behind her, with a weightless feeling passing through everyone's hearts, when the light curtain disappeared, everyone's expressions became stunned.

As far as the eye can see, there is a huge stone stele, the stone stele is engraved with many obscure and difficult to understand, but shining with many sermons, as the light on the sermon flickered and dimmed, everyone's breath actually unconsciously coincided with it, which made Lin Yang, who instantly found the weirdness in it, shocked.

At the same time, Lin Yang's team happened to be standing in front of this stone monument more than three zhang high.

On the left and right were the disciples of other sects who had been waiting for a long time and the elders who led the sect.

When they saw Lin Yang's group appear in front of everyone, the disciples and elders of the other sects just glanced at it and then withdrew their gaze.

Looking from afar, there were figures at the end of the eyes, each team was more than three or five hundred, and as few as one or two hundred, led by the elders of the door, sitting cross-legged in one place, waiting for something.

It is estimated that there are no less than 30,000 people around this platform.

At this moment, more than a dozen figures that were walking in the air flew from among the disciples of various sects and landed in front of the old woman who led the night gate.

Each of these dozen or so people has cultivated to be powerful, and all the sect families are in the position of elders, and their status is extremely noble, but when facing the old woman, they all half bowed their bodies, and said with respectful expressions: "I have seen my predecessors!"

The old woman was still like morning and twilight, and it was so difficult to even nod her head, I don't know if the next moment, the old woman would fall to the ground like this, and never get up again.

"Let's get started!"

The corners of the old woman's mouth moved slightly, and her voice was like a thin voice, but the meaning of what she said suddenly exploded in the ears of the monks around the entire platform, making people more curious and admiring the old woman in their hearts.

The many other sect elders standing beside the old woman nodded and said together, "Let's start!"

The old woman nodded, then turned around, and there was a hunchbacked figure, and the two nuns beside her frowned.

At this moment, the old woman looked at the stele and reminisced about it, in which the mood, only self-knowledge, suddenly the old woman lifted the crutches in her hand, pointed to the stele in the air, the hand that was holding on the crutches, suddenly put down, with the other raised dry arm, clasped together, and then made a few strange gestures, pushing the crutches that were floating and stagnant on the empty crutches, and saw the crutches with an inexplicable breath, nailed to the stele.

Suddenly, all the monks and the elders of various sects showed a look of surprise, the moment the old woman's crutch was nailed to the stele, the stele exuded a powerful majestic aura, so that everyone seemed to be on the battlefield at any moment, and the breath overflowing from the stele was full of monstrous killing intent, and the cold air was inspiring, which made people a little unbearable, until several old men around the old woman shot at the same time to dissolve the breath overflowing from the stele, this feeling, this feeling, this slowly retreated, disappeared.

At the same time, a ray of light overflowed from the stele again, reaching the sky, as high as a hundred feet.

Immediately after that, this light scattered in the blink of an eye, forming a blue curtain of light, which immediately enveloped the entire mountain and the many monks standing under the stone tablet.

"The portal has been opened, give the key to the old woman, fellow Daoists!"

When the old woman had finished speaking, three rays of light flew out of the crowd and landed in her hand.

Without any hesitation, the old woman took the key and threw it into the air, and the key grew against the wind, and suddenly formed a huge circular circle of light, enveloping everyone, and when the light group fell, a great suction force suddenly descended and fell on the ground of everyone covered by the blue light curtain.

In the midst of everyone's wandering, a rapidly rotating vortex suddenly appeared on the stone tablet.

Strange symbols faintly flashed around the whirlpool, and these symbols combined to form an indescribable force of rules, instantly pulling all the monks below the Yuan Infant Stage into it.