Lin Zifeng was confused, but he also knew that it was not his time to think about these things now. He should try his best to improve his true meaning.

The true meaning of power, the tenth level!!

When Lin Zifeng reached a mysterious level, he felt that his true power had been horribly improved again. This feeling was extremely pleasant.

However, something more terrifying happened next. The tenth level of the true meaning of power was still not the end of Lin Zifeng's true meaning. He was actually able to continue to improve the level of his true meaning of power.

"I want to see what level my true power can reach." Lin Zifeng's eyes were burning. He didn't want to miss this perfect opportunity to improve himself. The best way is to understand as much as possible.

The true meaning of power, the eleventh level!!

Lin Zifeng took another step forward, but this was still not the limit. He could still continue to understand the true meaning of power.

The true meaning of power, the twelfth level!!!

Lin Zifeng took a deep breath, the power of his true meaning had finally reached its extreme...??.

But this still makes people feel incredible. After all, the ultimate true meaning of ordinary people is the ninth level, but the ultimate true meaning of Lin Zifeng is the twelfth level. This is not normal, very abnormal!!

But all in all, this is not a bad thing for Lin Zifeng.

The level of true meaning has broken through three levels in a row. Lin Zifeng no longer intends to continue to practice hard here. The time is almost up, and it is time for him to set off to the vast land to take a look at the real land of cultivation.

The missing parents, Nanshan Holy Land, Su Wan'er, and the catastrophe of life and death at the age of thirty are all knots in Lin Zifeng's heart. He will continue to become stronger until one day he can resolve all these knots.

Lin Zifeng stood up and walked towards the ruins of the Ancient Feather Demon Sect.

At this time, there were still a lot of people gathered at the inner gate of the Ancient Feather Demon Sect, but they were all unfamiliar faces. It seemed that the people who came in before had left, and these were the people who came in later.

As for Hou Yanyue, he has also left.

Lin Zifeng walked out of the inner door and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

A young man walked quickly towards Lin Zifeng, "This fellow Taoist, I am Xu Moshan, a disciple of Zhengyang Sect in Fengzhou. Fellow Taoist, if you enter the inner gate, what great harvest will you get? I can exchange spiritual stones for your harvest."

.”

Lin Zifeng understood in his heart that it seemed that the passage between the land of China and the vast land had been opened, and the monks from the vast land could come here relatively easily.<

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"Of course there are gains. I have harvested a lot of classics here. These classics are about secrets, spells, formations, restrictions, and even alchemy and weapon refining."

"But most of them are magic techniques. If you want to exchange them, I can exchange them for you."

During the exchange between Lin Zifeng and Gu Yuxin, Lin Zifeng already knew that many things in the Scripture Pavilion could be exchanged for spiritual stones.

For her, it is not important, because she has her own backup of the classics in the Sutra Pavilion, and she knows most of them.

Hearing this, many people around him were eager to try it. In this vast land, perhaps a well-known and decent sect would care about whether the technique is good or evil.

However, most ordinary sects or casual cultivators do not care about this. If they can obtain a secret technique or a formation, it is a great opportunity, and they do not care whether it is good or evil.

"The magic method is okay. We can exchange it, but the price may not be too high." Xu Moshan said.

However, just as he finished speaking, a sinister voice came out suddenly.

"Demon monks should be killed by everyone if they have access to them. Demonic skills should be destroyed. How can they be traded?"

As the voice fell, Lin Zifeng saw five or six people coming with flying swords. They looked down at Lin Zifeng from a high position and shouted:

"Boy, the magic skills cannot be taught to outsiders. Hand over the magic skills now and I will spare your life, otherwise, you will die!!"

The middle-aged man at the head shouted coldly, his eyes filled with aloofness, and he did not take Lin Zifeng seriously at all.

When other people saw the arrival of these people, they immediately gave in.

"He is actually from the Wanjian Sect. It seems that the demonic skills in this young man's hands cannot be saved."

"Oh, I originally thought I could redeem some, but now I have no chance to drink soup."

………

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows and asked without any fear, "What if I don't hand over?"

These people are all Soul Transformation Realm warriors. Even if they are members of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Lin Zifeng is not afraid.

If you want to fight, then fight!!

Lin Zifeng is never afraid of fighting!

"No?"

The middle-aged man at the head sneered, "I'm sorry, if you don't hand over the demonic skills, you will be a demonic monk. As a disciple of Wanjian Sect, I have the right to execute you on the spot!!" Lin Zifeng was confused, but he also

You know, it's not his time to think about these things now, he should try his best to improve his true meaning.

The true meaning of power, the tenth level!!

When Lin Zifeng reached a mysterious level, he felt that his true power had been horribly improved again. This feeling was extremely pleasant.

However, something more terrifying happened next. The tenth level of the true meaning of power was still not the end of Lin Zifeng's true meaning. He was actually able to continue to improve the level of his true meaning of power.

"I want to see what level my true power can reach." Lin Zifeng's eyes were burning. He didn't want to miss this perfect opportunity to improve himself. The best way is to understand as much as possible.

The true meaning of power, the eleventh level!! ??

Lin Zifeng took another step forward, but this was still not the limit. He could still continue to understand the true meaning of power.

The true meaning of power, the twelfth level!!!

Lin Zifeng took a deep breath, the power of his true meaning had finally reached its extreme.

But this still makes people feel incredible. After all, the ultimate true meaning of ordinary people is the ninth level, but the ultimate true meaning of Lin Zifeng is the twelfth level. This is not normal, very abnormal!!

But all in all, this is not a bad thing for Lin Zifeng.

The level of true meaning has broken through three levels in a row. Lin Zifeng no longer intends to continue to practice hard here. The time is almost up, and it is time for him to set off to the vast land to take a look at the real land of cultivation.

The missing parents, Nanshan Holy Land, Su Wan'er, and the catastrophe of life and death at the age of thirty are all knots in Lin Zifeng's heart. He will continue to become stronger until one day he can resolve all these knots.

Lin Zifeng stood up and walked towards the ruins of the Ancient Feather Demon Sect.

At this time, there were still a lot of people gathered at the inner gate of the Ancient Feather Demon Sect, but they were all unfamiliar faces. It seemed that the people who came in before had left, and these were the people who came in later.

As for Hou Yanyue, he has also left.

Lin Zifeng walked out of the inner door and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

A young man walked quickly towards Lin Zifeng, "This fellow Taoist, I am Xu Moshan, a disciple of Zhengyang Sect in Fengzhou. Fellow Taoist, if you enter the inner gate, what great harvest will you get? I can exchange spiritual stones for your harvest."

.”

Lin Zifeng understood in his heart that it seemed that the passage between the land of China and the vast land had been opened, and the monks from the vast land could come here relatively easily.<

br>

"Of course there are gains. I have harvested a lot of classics here. These classics are about secrets, spells, formations, restrictions, and even alchemy and weapon refining."

"But most of them are magic techniques. If you want to exchange them, I can exchange them for you."

During the exchange between Lin Zifeng and Gu Yuxin, Lin Zifeng already knew that many things in the Scripture Pavilion could be exchanged for spiritual stones.

For her, it is not important, because she has her own backup of the classics in the Sutra Pavilion, and she knows most of them.

Hearing this, many people around him were eager to try it. In this vast land, perhaps a well-known and decent sect would care about whether the technique is good or evil.

However, most ordinary sects or casual cultivators do not care about this. If they can obtain a secret technique or a formation, it is a great opportunity, and they do not care whether it is good or evil.

"The magic method is okay. We can exchange it, but the price may not be too high." Xu Moshan said.

However, just as he finished speaking, a sinister voice came out suddenly.

"Demon monks should be killed by everyone if they have access to them. Demonic skills should be destroyed. How can they be traded?"

As the voice fell, Lin Zifeng saw five or six people coming with flying swords. They looked down at Lin Zifeng from a high position and shouted:

"Boy, the magic skills cannot be taught to outsiders. Hand over the magic skills now and I will spare your life, otherwise, you will die!!"

The middle-aged man at the head shouted coldly, his eyes filled with aloofness, and he did not take Lin Zifeng seriously at all.

When other people saw the arrival of these people, they immediately gave in.

"He is actually from the Wanjian Sect. It seems that the demonic skills in this young man's hands cannot be saved."

"Oh, I originally thought I could redeem some, but now I have no chance to drink soup."

………

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows and asked without any fear, "What if I don't hand over?"

These people are all Soul Transformation Realm warriors. Even if they are members of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Lin Zifeng is not afraid.

If you want to fight, then fight!!

Lin Zifeng is never afraid of fighting!

"No?"
Chapter completed!