Just as Lin Tianxu was still thinking about the book, a severe pain suddenly came from the depths of his heart, and at the same time, the deep part of his soul seemed to boil. The severe pain in his body and mind made him fall to the ground, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Lin Tianwei and Lin Tianquan were also shocked when they saw this and quickly stepped forward to help him get up. Lin Tianwei asked hurriedly: "Tianxu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable or have Juanshu reacted to you?" "No, I just suddenly felt very heartache."

Lin Tianxu and Tianwei Tianquan, who answered the question, did not notice it. At this time, the "Yiqing Jing" in Lin Tianxu's hand that had been ordinary for hundreds of years had a slightly milky white light, and it seemed as if he had suddenly had life.

After a while, the three teenagers noticed the strangeness of the book in Lin Tianxu's hand, and slowly lowered their heads in disbelief. As the milky white halo on the book spread outwards and became brighter, the book suddenly shone instantly, and the three of them were hit hard at the same time and fainted.

After a while, Lin Tianxu slowly woke up. He felt in a dim space, with gray mist several feet away around him, so he still kept lying down before he was unconscious.

Lin Tianxu tried his best to open his eyes and found a half-person-high aperture three feet in front of him floating in the air, with a phantom in the middle of the aperture, looking like a shrinking Taoist.

Lin Tianxu once saw the Taoist robe worn by the Taoist robe. It was the Taoist robe of Zhengqingmen. The Taoist casually tied a willow tree on his head. It looked about the same age as his father Lin Xiangbei, but his face was a little rosy, and he felt more majestic than his father.

Lin Tianxu was confused at this moment and couldn't figure out the situation. He just sat on the ground and stared at the Taoist in the air. The Taoist had no intention of speaking, but also looked at Lin Tianxu on the ground carefully.

After a few breaths, Lin Tianxu, who had received strict education since childhood, woke up, quickly got up, bowed to the Taoist, and then asked: "Uncle Immortal Master, who are you, and where am I now? Why didn't Tianwei and Tianquan see you? Oops, the book left by the ancestors disappeared, but what should I do? My parents will definitely beat me to death if they know."

Seeing the rational and smart boy muttering there, the Taoist couldn't help but smile, but felt the heavy death energy of the Lin family town, the Taoist couldn't help but feel dark in his heart.

After a while, the Taoist finally spoke: "Young man, who is your surname? How old is this year?" Perhaps because he hasn't spoken for a long time, the Taoist's voice seemed not very fluent.

"I, I am from the Lin family town here. My name is Lin Tianxu. I am fifteen years old this year." Lin Tianxu flashed his eyes and looked at the Taoist in front of him curiously, "Immortal Master, where do you come from? Everyone here knows me."

"Uncle? Haha, do you know which generation you are from the Lin family? Are you a direct descendant or a branch of the Lin family?" "I know this. I am the eldest son of the 138th generation of the Lin family. My father's name is Lin Xiangbei, and he is the current head of the Lin family."

"Oh? Since that's the case, you can give me a great bowing ceremony." In the world of Chengyun, bowing ceremony is usually a great bowing ceremony for younger generations to elders on special festivals. Of course, when you are a disciple in the Taoist sect, you also have to give this great gift to your master.

Although Lin Tianxu didn't understand why the immortal master suddenly asked him to give a big gift, he, who had always been very well-behaved in front of his elders, did not ask too much, and began to bow respectfully. While he bowed, the eyes of the Taoist in the air also flashed slightly.

"Okay, since you have kowtowed too much, you don't have to call me the immortal master again. My real name is Lin Zhengtong. Of course, I am not myself, but a thread of Lin Zhengtong's distraction, sealed in the "Yiqing Sutra" when studying Taoism with the supreme sealing technique." Hearing this sentence, Lin Tianxu was surprised and happy, and hurriedly fell to his knees and shouted: "It turned out to be the ancestor."

"Get up, what I say to you next is very important. You must keep it in mind and not reveal to anyone, can you do it?" The Taoist ended with his speech, and his voice became harsh. "Xu'er can do it, I won't say it to others."

"Then listen carefully. After the Dao Demon War ended a thousand years ago, I also reached the peak of the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Period, and I was able to see some magical opportunities, knowing that my Lin family members would suffer a great disaster in a thousand years.

Therefore, before I went to seclusion and survive the heavenly tribulation, I specially divided a thread of divine division into the "Yiqing Jing" to protect the Lin family's bloodline from extinction when the Lin family encounters a great disaster.

Back then, I was just one of the ordinary legitimate sons of the Lin family and was not outstanding in talent. Later, when I went to the Mianyun Mountains, I encountered some opportunities. I accidentally found several practice methods left by Luofu, the most advanced Daluo Zhenxian, in a deserted cave.

And the key things I got at that time will now be passed to your hands."

"Several things, what?"

"The first is that the space you are in is the only thing left by Luofu Zhenren when I discovered the cave - Hongmeng Stone. This space is called Hongmeng Space.

The second is the technique I practiced back then - the Great Technique of Immortality in the Wankong. I have never known how Luofu Zhenren obtained this method. I even think that there will be no more advanced Dharma skills in the past three days.

You must remember that the principle of guilt is to bear a treasure. Before you can't defeat all your enemies, you must not let others know that you are carrying such a decisive law.

Okay, there is not much time left. In the future, Hongmeng Space will form a blood-colored mark on your chest. Practicing the immortal Dharma of the Ten Thousand Empty and Eternal Empty must be carried out in Hongmeng Space.

Now, what you are going to face is your first great training. You must remember that the path of practicing Taoism is to fight with heaven and man. You will encounter various separations and deaths in the long road of cultivation.

Only when you break through all shackles and cultivate to the highest level of the battle of the sky, can you be qualified to be the master of the world. Any encounter before this is a training given to you by God. You will slowly understand these words."

The ancestors in the air printed a magic trick, and a golden mark and a gray mark shot towards Lin Tianxu.

The mark penetrated directly from the Yintang acupoint between Lin Tianxu's eyebrows. After a moment of acupuncture and paralysis, it stayed at the ancestral orifice one inch below the skin, and then began to enlarge in the sea of ​​consciousness, gradually becoming a thin golden book.

The words "The Great Method of Immortality of the Empty" above are clearly visible. The ancient gray book next to it is visible, and Lin Tianxu found that through his own consciousness, he could turn the pages independently.

When Lin Tianxu Shang was immersed in the chaos of the mixed information, a trace of distraction in the air had disappeared. Then his mind moved, and his eyes changed and he had returned to the ancestral house room.

The situation in front of him was the same as before he was unconscious. Lin Tianwei and Lin Tianquan were still tilting on the ground. Lin Tianxu lowered his head, and a light red mark appeared in front of his right chest.
Chapter completed!