After making sure that his body was fine, Long Wu walked out of the cave and walked towards the golden throne.

When several senior brothers saw him, they hurriedly walked over and asked for warmth. Long Wu looked at the enthusiasm of the senior brothers and felt it with a look on his face. However, there was a feeling as if something was wrong. Why did you look at several senior brothers with guilty expressions.

Long Wu seemed to think of something, and then said: "Senior brothers, the dignity of the Golden Throne depends on everyone. Rest assured, as long as I can't die, I will protect the dignity of the Golden Throne. ”

Li Wannian suddenly took out some elixir and elixir from the Sumeru bag: "Senior brother, every month, the inner disciples can go to the elixir pavilion to receive the elixir and elixir. These are yours, I haven't seen them for a few days, and my brother has already collected them for you. ”

Long Wu was not pretentious, and directly put it into the Sumeru bag: "Thank you, senior brother!"

Lin Siyuan also walked over: "Senior brother, these are a little cultivation experience for my brother, you can ask me if you don't understand anything." In addition, as long as you have points, or spirit stones, you can go and buy some cultivation necessities. Of course, bartering is also possible. ”

Long Wu was surprised when he heard it, could it be that there was still a market in Xuanzong this day?

Then, several senior brothers explained to Long Wu the overall structure of Tianxuanmen and the necessary rules. For a whole day and night, Long Wucai and several senior brothers said goodbye and went to practice. But it's okay, this Golden Throne cultivation is all casual. I don't know if the master is too lazy to teach, or if he pursues the Dao casualness, in short, no one urges you to cultivate.

This time, Long Wu realized that here, without cultivation, you have no capital to speak. Although the number of people coming to Kinza has decreased, it does not mean that there are none. The persuasion of several senior brothers was useless, and Long Wu made a move once, but fell down again.

Qiong Yao looked at Long Wu: "Now you know the importance of strength." In the world of cultivation, money is like dung for us, and we pay attention to strength. You can only hit the enemy at once, otherwise, even if you have commendable courage, you will only become a laughing stock for others to talk and laugh. Put aside the distractions and get some rest!"

Looking at the departing Qiong Yao, Long Wu was silently grateful in his heart. I also decided that I must not live up to the time and the expectations of my senior brother. The five-year competition in the sect is only three years away for me, a new disciple, and I must work hard.

Long Wu said hello to a few senior brothers, and then walked into the cave to retreat and cultivate.

In the blink of an eye, two years have passed. Long Wu felt that in the past two years, every time he cultivated, there would always be some white glowing light into his body. Although I don't understand what the object is, I just feel that it is not spiritual power.

However, it can increase one's cultivation more than aura. However, since it is only good for himself and there is no harm, then Long Wu doesn't care. I still continue to cultivate. However, if there is a master of the Creation Realm here, you will find that this is the power of faith that countless people dream of but have never been able to snoop on.

In fact, after Long Wu broke through the outer gate trial tower, the seventh floor of the trial tower no longer existed. It's just an empty normal floor. Therefore, no matter who has broken through the sixth floor, even if they have reached the seventh floor, they will not be able to break through. Because there's no seventh layer left for him.

Since he could only break through to the sixth layer, no matter what his cultivation talent was, he was one layer less than Long Wu after all. Therefore, the first place on the stone tablet will always be Longwu. Therefore, although Long Wu is a character who is almost at the bottom of the inner gate, he is a mythologized character in the outer gate. Especially on the day he broke through to the seventh layer, those disciples who had benefited from it boasted about him for a while. Even the elders of the outer gate were full of words about it, as if Long Wu had been taught by him.

Under normal circumstances, when Long Wu enters the inner gate, he rarely goes to the outer gate. Therefore, the elders of the outer gate also have the capital to brag. Moreover, the people who knew Long Wu in the outer gate were also Long Feitian and the elders of the outer gate. Almost none of the others had ever seen Long Wu. Therefore, for the unknown and mysterious figures, everyone worships. That is, everyone's worship gave Long Wu the power of faith.

If it's just one or two people, or a few hundred, it's impossible. However, how many outer disciples the entire Tianxuan Sect has to recruit each year. Moreover, these disciples spread falsehoods, one to ten, ten to hundreds, and hundreds to thousands, how can this be broken? Moreover, as long as there are new disciples to join, the power of worship is even stronger.

The current outer gate regards Long Wu as the object of their transcendence. However, it was found that no one was able to succeed. Those who reached the seventh floor did not notice the difference between the seven floors. I just think that since the trial tower has a seventh layer, it has its reason. And those who couldn't break through to the seventh layer all attributed the reason to their fact that they didn't even have the qualifications to trigger the seventh layer trial. As a result, Long Wu has become a mythical figure even more.

Two years, plus the help of inexplicable strength. Long Wu finally returned to his original realm--Imperial Soul Fivefold! For the exercises that did not know the title of the book, Long Wu named it - Book of Heaven.

The cultivation of the Book of Heaven has finally achieved something by himself. Now that I'm attacking, I'm too single, so I have to find a suitable attack method.

Walking out of the stone cave and on the way to the library pavilion, Long Wu ignored the disdainful gazes around him. Think about it, a big golden word on your body is a joke in the eyes of others. Dao Ben did as he pleased, but Long Wu didn't care.

When he arrived at the library pavilion, Long Wu saw the old man guarding the door outside. It was an old man over half a hundred years old, with a weather-beaten face and two deep-set eyes, deep and bright, and he looked very divine. Hair is neatly combed. He sat quietly in a chair dressed in a neat gray robe, no one else paid attention to him, and he didn't pay attention to others. Just facing the Scripture Pavilion, staring at the three big characters of the towering Scripture Pavilion.

Long Wu wasn't surprised by his eyes, just strange about the Dao robe on his body. Why is it gray, isn't gray the robe worn by outer disciples?