A total of 100,000 black giants formed a circle around the dojo.!

Every black giant wears armor made of fine iron. The armor is unique in style, with only a few simple pieces, protecting the heart, head, joints and other key parts. The exposed parts are kneaded, giving people a more powerful beauty. The ones worn on the head are feather wings made of metal, which are simple but not beautiful.

This set of armor seems simple, but Lin Yihang directly copied the costumes of the orc servants of Longhu Mountain. As a famous sect, Longhu Mountain has been passed down for thousands of years, paying attention to the appearance of the sect and the atmosphere of the sect... The costumes of the orc servants were finally finalized after generations of weapon refiners who specialize in armor.

Of course, the armor worn by these black giants now is just a bit similar to the orc servants of Longhu Mountain in appearance. The actual function is, such as the micro-forms and other runes burned in it, which is absolutely incomparable.

Lin Yihang can now create a real orc servant armor... Of course, the special materials used in Longhu Mountain can only be replaced by other materials... However, in this way, the materials are scarce and cannot be mass-produced. What's more, Lin Yihang does not have that much energy to build the orc servant armor in batches.

Anyway, these black giants have just surrendered and are not qualified to receive too high rewards, so Lin Yihang is not in a hurry.

Even so, the 100,000 black giants were all wearing shiny armor, majestic, and they all said nothing, holding a long axe in their hands, like a hundred thousand black iron towers.

The powerful aura and murderous aura filled everyone's sense of solemn pressure.

Although there were more than one million people, there were silent in the entire temple, with only the sound of footsteps and the wonderful sound of immortals above the head... Silent, powerful, and full of fairy spirit!

The huge temple at the foot of the mountain. The ground is paved with long green marble strips, carved with simple runes.

The area of ​​the temple is too large, and these runes are also very large. They are all made by Lin Yihang himself and are full of spirituality.

The second sermon was not only about the number of people, but also about the magnificent momentum of the temple, which was a huge difference compared to the first time.

The gorgeous lineup gives people a strong visual shock.

Lin Yihang spoke, and immediately, the fairy sound was shrouded in wonder, as if there were wonderful gospels flying.

This is a very strange note. After listening to it, the listener seemed to have a blank mind. A sentence passed without any impression.

However, I was deeply touched in my heart, and an unprecedented feeling arose.

Regardless of whether you can obtain it or have the qualifications to cultivate the truth, listening to Taoist sounds this time will be a great reward.

Lin Yihang looked holy and sat cross-legged on the table, his lips twitching. He pinched the magic formula in his hands.

A string of auspicious notes were spit out from his mouth, and the colorful auspicious mist in the sky became more and more intense. The whole sky was extremely brilliant.

In the distance, I don’t know how many people looked up at the direction of the Taoist platform, and their faces were full of piety.

Gradually, after the fairy sound that Lin Yihang spoke out, it condensed in the air, and lotus flowers fell.

The tongue is brilliant lotus!

Lin Yihang preached, the sound of Taoism sounds and the tongue is bright and the lotus is bright!

Even Lin Yihang himself was stunned for a moment. With his current cultivation level, this was not a illusion of magic, but a vision caused by the real preaching, which communicated with the great way of heaven and earth, so that lotus flowers were descended from the sky.

Lotus flowers fell from the sky, fell into the crowd, fell on the listeners, and immediately disappeared into their bodies.

Immediately, the eyes of those people flashed with enlightenment.

Lin Yihang's spiritual consciousness covered him, and he saw all this in his eyes, and his face was filled with relief.

He let out a long sigh and the preaching ended. The listeners from the audience were still immersed in it and still did not wake up.

Lin Yihang knew that the results of his preaching were unexpectedly good. There was a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth with a brilliant lotus. Not only these listeners, but Lin Yihang himself also improved his proficiency in the laws he mastered and benefited a lot.

"Preserve this place, don't let anyone approach, don't let them be disturbed."

Lin Yihang ordered to the black giant guarding the surroundings, closed his eyes slightly, and entered a state of meditation and practice.

Because of their bloodline, these black giants were immersed in the wonderful sound of fairy sounds, but they were not as obsessed as ordinary people and had self-awareness.

Of course, this does not mean that their bloodline is more advanced, but because they do not have the opportunity to practice at all... Even ordinary people can benefit greatly if they are immersed in the wonderful sound of immortal sounds.

One night was just like a few breaths for Lin Yihang.

When the sun rose from the east and the first morning glow shone on the dock platform, Lin Yihang opened his eyes and swept across the people in the dojo.

A satisfied look appeared on his face.

More than three thousand people!

There are more than 3,000 people with spiritual roots and the opportunity to embark on the road of cultivation.

This number is 50% higher than the initial estimate. For the first time, there were more than 100,000 listeners, and in the end, about 200 people were qualified for cultivation. If this ratio was used, there should be about 2,000 people this time, but it was more than 3,000 people...

It is not that this group of people generally have high qualifications, but because Lin Yihang preached that the lotus flowers shine, the potential of those who were originally only able to practice.

Of course, these people's future cultivation path will be more difficult, and their future achievements will be destined to be limited... Even so, for the emerging Chinese Lin family, the addition of such a group of low-level disciples is also the accumulation of family background, which is very beneficial to Lin Yihang's major plan for the development of the cultivation world.

More than three thousand people were left behind. It is not necessary to say that they were happy and cheerful when they learned that they were qualified to practice. Those who lost their fate in immortality sighed and left in the face of loss.

Within the scope of the Lin family manor, there are also powerful orc servants and black giant teams that shocked them, and no one dared to be presumptuous.

"Your name is temporarily kept in mind by my Lin family's outer door. From today on, you will have to practice diligently. After three months, you will have a big competition and then confirm your identity..."

With the blessing of magic power, Lin Yihang's voice rang in the ears of more than 3,000 new disciples.

Inner disciples, outer disciples, external servants... The Lin family in China is called the cultivation family. In fact, Lin Yihang built the family completely according to the structure of the cultivation sect. It is because he has no descendants yet, and it is incomparable to those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, reproduced and gave birth to grandchildren, and had a population of hundreds of millions.

When more than 200 "senior" monks led more than 3,000 new disciples to start practicing, Lin Yihang appeared alone near the space crack at the bottom of the Bermuda Triangle.

"There hasn't been any movement for several years... It seems that as expected, Tiansheng Sect is unwilling to spend too much power here, which hurts its vitality, and may have given up."

Lin Yihang hugged his left arm in front of his chest, stroked his chin with his right hand, staring at the crack of the space flashing in front of him, and pondering.

He has successively received memories of Zhuguli and Jiang Taixu, especially Jiang Taixu’s uncle, Elder Huo... is the Supreme Elder of Tiansheng Sect.

Although there are many elders of the Tiansheng Sect, and the status of the elders surnamed Huo is not high, even so, Lin Yihang has already inferred the situation of the Tiansheng Sect.

I know that although Tiansheng Sect is a famous sect, there are many enemies in the Shengyuan Continent, and the situation is not too optimistic. Moreover, Jiang Taixu and others have sent back the news to inform this small world that there are a lack of spiritual energy... As for the relics of ancient cultivation civilization and numerous treasures here, they deliberately concealed it.

Therefore, in the minds of the Tianshengmen, the earth is just a small world with scarce spiritual energy and has no value. Therefore, after losing several strong people in succession and not knowing the situation here, it is normal for them to give up.

"However, they may make the same choice as me, laying a large killing array on the other end of the space crack... This is something we must be wary of."

Lin Yihang nodded and made up his mind.

Enter the Holy Yuan Continent!

The earth is too small, not a world for the strong to temper. Only by entering the broader Holy Yuan Continent and constantly tempering can we reach a new height on the road to cultivation.

If the path to cultivation cannot be continuously broken through, one day, life will be exhausted and death... There is no intermediate path to go.

If you have the opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation in this life, even if you have the next life, you may not have the opportunity... Therefore, Lin Yihang's heart of Tao is very firm.

breakthrough!

We must keep breaking through and pursue eternal life!

This is Lin Yihang's belief.

Make up your mind and pinch the magic in your hand.

Buzz!

Amid a buzzing sound, a blue light flashed, and the Four Sheep Square Lords emerged.

Then, Lin Yihang's figure flashed, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, and he plunged into the Four Sheep Square Lords.

Then, the Siyang Fangzun rotated at an extremely fast speed and fled into the cracks in the space.

Wow!

Of course, the space killing formation could not attack Lin Yihang, the master, and it fluctuated like a sticky liquid to separate a path. The four sheep square masters had entered the space crack in a flash.

The next moment, the space crack fluctuated, like a big mouth swallowing Fang Zun.

There is no longer the aura of Lin Yihang on the earth.

A square tripod carries Lin Yihang, shuttles through the cracks in the space. Around it is endless chaos, and complex spatial laws intertwined into an existence similar to a tunnel.

Under the guidance of a mysterious force, Fang Zun flew through the cracks in the space at unknown speed.

Here, there is no concept of time and space. Finally, after a while, Lin Yihang finally felt the law was disordered, the scenery in front of him changed, and his eyes lit up. Then, an existence similar to a bubble was blocking the front.

Colors are psychedelic, and the rules are fluctuating!

seal!

What is blocking the way forward is a seal! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!