Volume 3 Chapter 67 Xuantian Dao Seeds Hua Lingtao (Four Continuations)
Jinsu Manor is not a big force. It can be said that in Tianyan Sect, it is the weakest family. Even if it is in charge of the clan, it is only the peak of the Jindan. In other words, Wei Qianrui has some potential, and now it is only in the middle stage of foundation building.
But after all, things cannot stop the old antiques that have been cultivated for hundreds of years. If you want to become famous and take the opportunity to win over all forces, you have to take a risk.
In addition, Wang Cheng, the deacon of Xuri Peak, connected with Chen Zihao's family and took the opportunity to join the Dong family. A conspiracy gradually began to be set up before the Jinsu Banquet.
Chu Renjie took He Wuyou and mingled among a group of prides of heaven. He was like a fish in water. He Wuyou was romantic by nature and was charming and handsome. He had a very good reputation in women, but he was only concerned about Zhou Hao's traces and was just a show.
Furthermore, with his status, a woman who is more ordinary will not be in his eyes, let alone be concerned about it. However, even so, Chu Renjie, who is always thought to be right, has seen what it means to pass by in the flowers without touching his body.
Zhou Hao was silent day after day in the vast scriptures. Of course, the various versions of the Five Elements selected are complete and incomplete. And more of them are written by monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Even if it is more profound, it is probably just written by monks of Jindan. Zhou Hao is like a sponge compressed and squeezed dry, constantly sucking everything that can be understood and understood in a hungry manner.
As for the essence, it is even printed in the Dantian world. For those who are difficult to understand or incomplete, regardless of right or wrong, they are temporarily included and printed for future reference.
It took a full ten days to read the classics about the five elements, including spiritual roots, spiritual power, spells, and spiritual objects, in the first step, which was not the most important. In fact, when reading these classics, countless questions and confusions arose. In order to get answers, Zhou Hao had to find some crucial information or some extended knowledge.
All this can be done smoothly, in addition to the rich classics and a complete range of books in the Dao Ling Academy, it is also thanks to the guidance of the jade slip that can almost read all the books in the on-duty monks.
Of course, the hardships in this are only dependent on Zhou Hao at this time
The image is enough to know how embarrassed he is. His black bun has long been rough, his bright eyes are covered with blood, his lips are dry and wilted, and his breath is almost cracked, which is a sign that even his inner breath cannot be reconciled after excessive use of the power of the soul. You must know that he is equivalent to the peak cultivation level of foundation building, and in terms of combat power, even the cultivation of the golden elixir is worse than that.
More importantly, Zhou Hao has been reading the classics day and night for more than ten days, and his soul has almost collapsed. The reason why he has not fainted is entirely due to the stubbornness and perseverance in his heart.
It has to be said that a person's desire to survive can be so strong and so crazy. Therefore, when Zhou Hao used cheating to read the Dao Ling Academy, together with all kinds of miscellaneous books, nearly 10,000 books issued since ancient times, he had a sufficient understanding of the five elements spiritual power, spiritual roots, his own five elements internal organs, meridian attributes, and belongings.
After reading the classics, I stepped out of the middle courtyard. In the courtyard dozens of feet wide, there were sparse old trees, which were particularly quiet in the bright night. In addition, several stone-carved tables and stools were scattered. In the center of the Taoist temple, one side was about 100 meters high and the broken altar with golden tops stood quietly, but there was nothing above, as if it was a memory of the past.
No need to look at it. Because of the direction of the mountain, this golden summit should be the commanding heights of the second entry point of the Dao Ling Academy. Here you can all be outside the courtyard gate, or even deeper into the sect in the deep mountains in the north.
I don’t know what kind of mentality he was, but Zhou Hao suddenly had the urge to see the small mountains. He stepped lightly under his feet and suddenly rose into the air. When he fell down, he was already standing on the top of the golden peak, in the vast night. Looking back, the mountains were undulating in the dark night.
I have not used the Sutra of Eternal Life, but I am just as quiet as if I am tracing my mind. I try to adjust my tired mind with the breath of a mortal. I am emptying my mind and ignoring the knowledge of the vast sea of stars and the blood in my eyes. Naturally, with the spiritual energy everywhere in the world, I continue to repair myself. Time, heaven and earth, nature, the vast starry sky, what will be outside this high sky?
In the far corner, an old and thin figure looked at Zhou Hao who was unexpectedly standing on the golden top, and his heart was full of bitterness. It was this place where he was on duty, because he had never seen a monk who flirted with classics like Zhou Hao, at first he was just guarding against someone.
The classics were damaged, but when Zhou Hao did not leave for three consecutive days, the old man was already worried.
You should know that in the past, even the monks who came to inquire or seek secret techniques only stayed for three days, and no one, like Zhou Hao, forced himself to memorize the classics with the power of his mind and soul. The last monk who did this was too confident, which caused the foundation of his soul to damage his soul and eventually could not advance to the golden elixir, and even a generation of monsters became old and could not leave the Taoist Spirit Academy for the rest of his life.
Looking at Zhou Hao, who looked tired and slightly confused, actually climbed to the Golden Top. It was a little too late to stop him. The old monk couldn't help feeling sad. It was not that he could not go to that place, because before the Taoist Ling Academy, the convenience of that place had existed, and he had never said that he could not climb. It was just that no one had done it before.
He sighed inwardly that he had become old and had such a slow reaction. He felt depressed and had to turn around and leave quietly. Although Zhou Hao felt weak, his keen five senses still noticed the old man's worried gaze. When he left, his back abandoned all unnecessary distractions. At some point, it seemed as if his soul had left his body. A wisp of divine thought seemed to penetrate the ten thousand miles of heaven and earth, as if he was in chaos.
The colorful beams of light are surrounded by the heaven and earth, as if the world is wrapped by endless energy, and the red clouds are like rainbows. A layer of hazy verdant, with endless vitality, gathering and dispersing, constantly being impacted by endless mottled light and shadows; the thick and endless earth-yellow tides swallowing the endless colorful colors around the world, rushing between the heaven and earth.
Tianyan Sect, the thirty-six peaks each have their own directions. They were originally a vast formation that could deceive the sky and the earth, guarding the mysterious Daoyan Mountains. At a certain moment, at the edge of the extreme east coast, the originally majestic and majestic world suddenly became in a trance, as if it had disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!