Wonderland

Chapter 866
With Brother Xiao's level of cultivation, he is willing to pay homage to Murong Yan, which is enough to see that his Brother Xiao still appreciates this Murong Yan in front of him very much.

When Murong Yan heard this, he immediately showed a joyful expression, and said, "Although Murong Yan has cultivated for seven or eight years, he can barely reach the eighth level of Qi Refining. Practicing early would have missed the future, so I only passed on the method of meditating and exhaling to Murong Yan, Murong Yan has the aptitude of the earth spirit root, even if he is admitted to the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, he will definitely not drag the two of them down."

Hearing this, even Xia Mo couldn't stop smiling. Murong Yan in front of him seemed to be close to 20 years old, but he had a childlike heart, straight to the point, without the need for the two of them to ask, he was familiar with himself Some of the details were told.

In fact, it was Murong Yan's innocence that made Xiao Lin interested in him, otherwise, with his level of cultivation, even if he participated in the Ascension Trial, one person would be enough.

Xia Mo next to him is even more aptitude of Tianlinggen, Xiao Lin believes that his admission to the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong is basically a certainty.

But the only thing that gave Xiao Lin a headache was the yin energy in Xia Mo's body. Once he entered the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, the sect would definitely test his spiritual root and check his cultivation level. It's easy to find out.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Lin finally had a calculation in his heart.

After Murong Yan got Xiao Lin's consent, he was overjoyed, and after introducing each other, he volunteered to be a guide. The Haoyang City was astonishingly large, and the air above the entire city was restricted again, that is, It is said that immortal cultivators cannot fly in the air if they are here.

Although it is impossible to control the sky, it does not restrict the magic of walking. For many fairy cities that have been banned from the sky, most of the immortals will walk through the magic of walking close to the end of the world and shrinking the ground to an inch.

Murong Yan seemed to want to show off in front of the two of them, there was a faint red light under his feet, he stepped out and went about ten feet away, even if there were people coming and going on the streets of the city, he would Can dodge lightly, and walk with a flying speed of ten feet.

However, it was obvious that Murong Yan's supernatural powers were not at home. Wherever he passed, the magic power caused gusts of whirlwind, blowing the ordinary people who were close to him tottering.

For the ordinary mortals in Haoyang City, this kind of thing is not surprising. Although they were shattered, they only stared at their backs, but they did not dare to say a word to greet their family members. .

Half an hour later, Murong Yan had already walked for more than two hundred miles, which was only a short distance to the huge Haoyang City, so Murong Yan stopped, wanting to see if the two of them had caught up.

After all, he had exerted all his strength just now and used his mana to the extreme. Presumably, the two of them had already been thrown far away by him.

But before he could turn his head around, he heard Xia Mo's voice: "Murong Yan, why don't you leave? Could it be that you've reached the road to heaven?"

Murong Yan was startled by these words. He turned his head and saw Xiao Lin and Xia Mo following behind him calmly. There was not even the slightest dust on their bodies. Looking at himself, he was already out of breath. , Most of the mana in the body was also consumed.

Murong Yan opened his mouth slightly, but was unable to speak.

"Hehe." Seeing Murong Yan's expression, Xia Mo couldn't help laughing. In fact, she also saw that Murong Yan was deliberately showing off his supernatural powers, but for Xiao Lin, this was simply out of reach. Xiao Lin didn't even move his footsteps along the way with Fayan's last technique, he just emitted a stream of mana, wrapped around Xia Mo, followed closely behind him with the help of the whirlwind created by Murong Yan's magical technique, without consuming a single moment. Divide the effort.

"Brother Xiao, Miss Xia, Murong Yan is not as good as you. The two of you are more than ten times as wonderful as Murong Yan."

At this moment, no matter how innocent Murong Yan is, he still knows that this brother Xiao's methods are far superior to his own, and even the girl Xia beside him is much smarter than him.

Xiao Lin didn't tease him anymore at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed on his body, and an invisible energy wrapped Murong Yan and Xia Mo, and then stepped out lightly, disappearing without a trace.

Murong Yan looked at the pedestrians beside him with a silly expression, who were almost drawn into long colorful lines, but the surroundings seemed to be still, not only was there not the slightest surge of air flow, there was not even a slight breeze.

This made Murong Yan dumbfounded, he finally understood that his Brother Xiao was definitely a master, this kind of godly method, like the Jindan Patriarch in his family, was far inferior, right?

"How is this possible?" Murong Yan felt that his brain was not enough, and patted his forehead with a headache.

Xia Mo, on the other hand, looked at Murong Yan's demented expression amusedly, covering his mouth and chuckling like a little fox.

"Don't be surprised, being able to become brothers with brother Xiao is a blessing you cultivated in your previous life."

"Uh, what Miss Xia said is very true, what she said is very true." Murong Yan's brain has been a little short-circuited at the moment, and he doesn't know whether he should be happy or frightened.

After more than an hour, the three of them had arrived at the north gate of Haoyang City. The gate was wide open, and a long and narrow valley could be vaguely seen ahead. Into the white clouds in the sky.

And among the white clouds, a huge mountain peak can be seen looming, standing between the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the square outside the North City Gate is full of people, and there are countless people. At first glance, there may be hundreds of thousands of people.

Sensed by Xiao Lin, he also showed a surprised expression. Four to five percent of the people in front of him were in the state of Dzogchen during the Qi refining period, accounting for nearly half of them.

Moreover, these people are very young, most of them are under the age of 20, even to Xiao Lin's surprise, there are many children who look less than ten years old, and the aura emanating from these children is unexpectedly that most of them are high-level qi refiners. order.

This made Xiao Lin couldn't help sighing in his heart, this Daqian dynasty is really full of talents, the annual ascension to the sky trial has attracted hundreds of thousands of people to participate.

Moreover, the quality and quantity of these people who participated far surpassed the situation when he entered Dancao Mountain back then, which can be said to be a world of difference.

The three of Xiao Lin came to a corner in front of the city wall, he took out a elixir, handed it to Xia Mo and said, "Take this elixir."

Hearing this, Xia Mo took the pill from Xiao Lin's hand without hesitation, and threw it into her mouth.

"After the effect of the medicine takes effect, sit down cross-legged."

In less than a cup of tea, beads of sweat began to appear on Xia Mo's forehead, and he hurriedly sat down cross-legged.

Xiao Lin came behind him, pointed at his back, and injected pure magic power into his body through his body.

The purpose of Xiao Lin's doing this is to seal the power of ghosts in the yin energy of the sky. Of course, Xiao Lin's sealing method can only last for a few days, but for Xia Mo, these few days There is enough time.

The reason why Xiao Lin dared to do this was because he was sure that the disciples of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong would not be Yuanying monks, so it was impossible to see through his own seal.

And as long as he joins the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, Xiao Lin believes that those high-level monks above the Nascent Soul Stage will not care about them low-level disciples.

Murong Yan watched from the side with a puzzled face. Although his heart was full of doubts, he swallowed the words as they came to his lips.

After a cup of tea, Xiao Lin withdrew his palm, and the sweat on Xia Mo's forehead gradually dissipated, his short breathing also calmed down, and his body exuded a faint cold aura.

After Xiao Lin finished all this, he also sat down cross-legged, restrained in consciousness, and at this moment Xiao Lin's voice sounded in Murong Yan's ear.

"Protect me, don't let people get close to me."

Hearing this, Murong Yan immediately came to Xiao Lin's side without any hesitation, silently paying attention to the movements around him.

Although he didn't understand why Xiao Lin meditated at this moment, but he still didn't hesitate at all, obviously he already regarded Xiao Lin as a brother in his heart.

This time lasted for half an hour before Xiao Lin heaved a long sigh of relief and opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Murong Yan looking at him suspiciously.

"Brother Xiao, why do you feel that you are different from before? Murong Yan looked at you before as if you were facing an ancient sacred mountain and an endless abyss. Now it seems that your cultivation has weakened a lot."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin smiled slightly, and said: "Before, I just hid my cultivation through secret techniques, but now is my true realm."

What Xiao Lin said is naturally not the truth. In fact, as early as in the Wuming Valley, Xiao Lin had already decided to join the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong. After searching for scriptures and asking, what he wanted was not the superior cultivation skills, but the Great Emperor Haoran. Tianzong, the experience of the predecessors in the Sutra Pavilion that has been passed down for countless thousands of years.

The Sutra Pavilion of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong claims to have a collection of hundreds of millions of books. Since the birth of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, countless disciples, elders, and suzerains of the sect have written down their own cultivation experience and stored them in the Sutra Pavilion for later use. The disciples of later generations will enlighten.

Since the birth of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, at least millions of years have passed. In such a long time, the cultivation experience in it can be said to be dazzling. However, all the skills possessed by the ancient continent of the sky, nine out of ten have been handed down .

Xiao Lin has now cultivated to the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, only one step away from the late-stage Nascent Soul. Originally, he also planned to retreat to hit the bottleneck of the late stage, but after careful consideration, he temporarily gave up.

Because he felt that his realm was not stable enough, and his understanding of immortality was not thorough enough. In 300 years, he had cultivated to the peak of the mid-Yuanying period. Although this is not unique in the world of immortality, it is definitely rare.

Xiao Lin also understands that most of the reason he has the current realm is due to the spirit wood space and many opportunities, not because of his comprehension and cultivation.

If you rush to advance rashly, the foundation may collapse under the unstable foundation. If you really want to do that, the gain will not be worth the loss.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Lin decided to worship the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, find a way to enter the Sutra Pavilion, and understand the cultivation experience of many senior immortal cultivators, so as to consolidate his own foundation.

And if he wants to worship the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, he must pass the test of ascending to heaven, and with his peak state in the mid-Yuanying period, it is easy to be discovered by others, so Xiao Lin thought of a method.

That is to use the method of inner vision to hide one's own Nascent Soul in the spirit wood space, and pour most of the mana and consciousness into the spirit wood space.

At the beginning, Xiao Lin was worried about whether the soul-devouring power possessed by the little sapling in the spirit wood space would affect him, so he scattered a small part of the power of consciousness and mana. When he was sure that the little sapling would not cause any harm to him After the injury, he moved the Nascent Soul into it with confidence.

As a result, Xiao Lin's realm was miraculously lowered to Qi Refining Great Perfection, and since it was not an ordinary sealing spell, his identity as a Nascent Soul cultivator, let alone an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, would never be discovered of.

The only thing that worries Xiao Lin is the cultivator of the God Transformation. As the peak existence of this world, the cultivator of the God Transformation Realm, he is not sure whether he can see some clues from himself.

But in Xiao Lin's mind, even in the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, the probability of meeting a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods is so small that it can be ignored.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, which attracted the attention of the three of them.

I saw four young men and women descending slowly from the top of Dengtian Road. They all looked to be about 20 years old, wearing white and green patterned robes.

Two men and two women each held a blue gourd about a foot high in their hands. The four of them were barefooted, each stepping on an auspicious cloud, and slowly separated on both sides of Dengtian Road.

Immediately afterwards, a red light fell from the sky, and when the red light dissipated, a 27-year-old man was revealed. The man was also dressed in a white and green-patterned robe, with two swords on his back.

Xiao Lin knew at a glance that the two men and the two women were both in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the auspicious clouds they stepped on were only transformed by their own mana, not some extraordinary magical power. As for the man in the white and green-patterned robe, It is the realm of foundation building Dzogchen.

The man glanced at the people below, and squeezed out a smile on his face: "I am Wu Tianhua, and I am the receiving disciple of this year's Ascension to Heaven Trial. Since you all choose to come to participate in the Ascension to Heaven Trial, you must probably You know the rules, and some people have even participated in it once or twice, but I still have some things to say first.”

"You can only participate in the Ascension to Heaven Trial up to three times. Anything more than three times will inevitably trigger the power of Earth, Water, Fire, Wind, and Four Elements. Let alone the realm of your mere Qi Refining Period, even if you are me, you will instantly turn into a flying dragon!" Ashes, so don’t make mistakes, and you will bear all the consequences.”

After finishing speaking, the man stopped talking, but turned his head to look at the two men and two women, and nodded.

"Now that the road to heaven is opened, anyone who can reach the Xianyuan Pavilion within an hour will become a direct disciple of this sect. If you fall down the road to heaven, there is no need to panic, and you will just be in a coma for a day and a night on the road to heaven. , when the trial of ascension to heaven is over, you will wake up and leave on your own."

"Now turn on the earth, water, fire and wind, and ignite the road to heaven."

(End of this chapter)