Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 317 Lingjian Mountain, Baili Stone Forest

The natural appearance of the horned deer looks very innocent.

But beneath the pure thoughts, there is a hint of clarity.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter now."

"Since you and I meet each other, it means fate."

"I left you a jade slip, which contains some orthodox demon cultivating methods. You can read more."

"The way of faith and the breathing of spiritual energy are on the same road, and you can't walk away."

When talking about this, Luo Yan suddenly thought that the future of this horned deer was slim.

Born in this world, if you don't follow the path of faith and rely only on the energy of the earth's veins, the possibility of reaching an extremely high level is too small.

Although he guessed what he did this time, it was most likely in vain.

But he still chose to leave behind a legacy of demon cultivation.

It provides a glimmer of possibility for a wonderful future for this horned deer.

"I used the incense aura to help you quickly improve your cultivation, which resulted in the drawbacks of the demonic aura being empty."

"When the Tribulation Thunder landed just now, I used the power of the thunder to help you refine it."

"In the future, I will learn more about this orthodox demon cultivation method and practice hard. Maybe there will be a day when we can see each other again."

Suddenly, the mountain god statue bloomed with a burst of soft white light, and then became silent.

The mountain temple, which was originally full of faith, exudes a natural and soft atmosphere from the inside out.

It is like a sacred and peaceful pilgrimage place.

But now this aura disappeared in an instant.

That special natural breath that soothes the soul's mood is no longer there.

It was like a gurgling river that suddenly stopped flowing.

Such an abnormal scene made all the monsters with spiritual intelligence feel shocked in their hearts.

There is a feeling of loss.

Only the gray-antlered deer stood in front of the dilapidated mountain god statue for a long time.

"Yo!"

A mournful cry echoed through the entire Chiwei Mountain.

A trace of reluctance flashed in the horned deer's eyes, which looked blank and empty.

It feels like something very important is moving away from itself.

The horned deer walked quietly behind the mountain god statue.

There was originally a crooked crack there.

After the mountain god statue appeared, the crack disappeared.

But now, that gap has appeared again.

The special crack on the stone statue was accidentally caused by the horned deer.

When it ran into this temple to hide from the rain one day, it failed to control its strength.

He accidentally hit the altar, causing the stone statue to fall down and break into countless pieces.

It can no longer be rearranged.

The stone statue that is put up now is an antlered deer that ran into the human world and hypnotized a mason.

It is made from the broken pieces of the original mountain god statue as the base material, mixed with some new mud, and calcined.

Moreover, the face of the newly made stone statue was fabricated at will by the craftsman.

It is fundamentally different from the original mountain god statue.

It was precisely because the horned deer hypnotized the mason to make the idol.

When the stone mason woke up, he really thought he had met a god.

So he knelt down and worshiped devoutly.

So the current stone statue was actually made by the horned deer when it went to the human world and was remade.

Even because of its carelessness, it stumbled a bit while using its demonic energy to pull the stone statue back to the mountain.

There is another crack on the back of the statue.

The moment the stone statue bloomed with divine light, the horned deer already knew that the person hiding inside was not the mountain god at all.

But something else exists.

After feeling sentimental in the temple for a moment, the horned deer controlled his demonic energy and put away the jade slip placed on the altar.

When the man left, he told it to practice well.

It will do so.

When Luo Yan's consciousness returned to Chenyang Mirage Palace again, he found that Old Ancestor Chen was holding a strange creature in his hand.

It has no complete body, as if it is made entirely of nothingness.

No entity.

While this strange creature changes its body shape, there is a slight outline of its shape that stands out.

When Old Ancestor Chen let go, he tried his best to escape, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

I want to escape but I can't.

It's like being trapped in a prison of nothingness.

"Why are you back so soon?"

"Did any accident happen again this time?"

Old Ancestor Chen stopped playing with the strange creatures in front of him, turned around and asked in surprise.

After a moment, he seemed to sense something, and a bright light appeared in his eyes.

There was also a clear smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Okay, okay, Tong'er's talent for understanding is truly amazing."

"It seems that the things I prepared for you are no longer needed."

"Now that the foundation of Leifa has been completed, there is no need for us to stay here any longer."

Old Ancestor Chen opened the void in front of him with a single stroke of his hand, and then locked the strange creature in.

He stood on this broken wall and directly tore open the void with the powerful power of his soul.

Then a deep spatial passage was constructed.

Then he grabbed the young man in green beside him and crossed the void.

When Luo Yan opened his eyes again, he found that he had arrived in a world full of spiritual energy.

"Grandmaster, where are we going?"

Old Ancestor Chen had a warm smile on his face, and his cloudy eyes narrowed into slits.

"Now that your basic thunder skills are perfect, it's time to find two suitable opponents for you to practice on."

Luo Yan's expression was a little confused about the arrangement of his ancestor, but he did not say it out loud.

He could feel the sincere heart of the founder of Thunder Emperor Temple.

"With your current abilities, most of the monks at the same level are not your enemies."

"But those are the real mediocre people, and their future path is clear at a glance."

"Facing geniuses of the same level, your talent will not lose to them, but that is limited to people of the same age."

Old Ancestor Chen knew very well that if this young man in green wanted to participate in the competition for places to ascend to the upper world.

Most of his final opponents will not be his peers.

There are many monks who have passed the age of 100 but still choose to stay in this realm.

Their talents, strength, and luck are all not weak.

When the young man in green meets this kind of person, he is pretty good at magic and supernatural powers.

But experience in fighting will be a big loss.

The cultivation talents of those people themselves are very extraordinary.

Not to mention still immersed in this realm for decades.

With a lot of fighting experience, he has long been trained to the point of proficiency.

Old Ancestor Chen needs to help Junior Tsing Yi make up for this shortcoming.

Therefore, a lot of fighting skills are indispensable.

"Your cultivation path is too smooth, and you rarely fail in battles. This will be detrimental to you in the future."

"How can you become a truly strong person if you don't taste the pain of failure!" "In order to correct your mentality in time, it is very important to find a few powerful monks of the same level as opponents."

Old Ancestor Chen took Luo Yan and flew over to a country where humanity flourished.

Their escape speed is within the range of foundation-building monks.

Therefore, during the journey, Luo Yan could clearly see most of the scenery along the way.

There are many mortal countries here, the people are tough and the practitioners are very aggressive.

During the march alone, Luo Yan saw at least more than ten battles.

In every battle, the protagonist almost uses swordsmanship.

There are only a few monks who use other moves to fight.

Such an obvious scene gave Luo Yan a rough guess in his mind.

As the territory he passed through became wider and wider, Luo Yan finally knew the final destination this time.

The place that Patriarch Chen wants to take him to is called Lingjian Mountain, which is the holy land of swordsmanship in Zhongzhou!

That place is very special and non-Lingjian Mountain disciples cannot cross it because there is a very powerful restriction that covers this territory.

Anyone who dares to cross the void will be targeted by the group of sword cultivators.

and considered as a provocation.

This is why Old Ancestor Chen took Luo Yan and ran here in person.

Within the boundaries of these holy sects, any sudden spatial fluctuations will attract the attention of high-level monks of their sects.

They came here to learn how to perform, not to stir up trouble. Naturally, they had to follow the rules of the Holy Sect.

In fact, the same is true for Luo Yan’s Five Elements View.

The stone mirror in the door is such a monitoring instrument.

Once there is the aura of a strange high-level monk or unusual spatial fluctuations, it will be sensed immediately.

And notify the law enforcement hall in the door.

Lingjian Mountain exists in a sacred pure land.

They have controlled the territory in the northern part of Zhongzhou for tens of thousands of years.

It is also a very ancient sect.

People living in this territory have long regarded Lingjian Mountain as a god clan, with a supreme and unattainable status.

In this vast area, there are countless large and small countries and families.

Many families with long heritage originally came from Lingjian Mountain.

The aura of swordsmanship here is extremely prosperous, ranging from the true cultivators of gods to the common people.

They are all proud of practicing swordsmanship!

Lingjian Mountain is the only true god in this territory!

The further you travel to the northern region, the colder the wind howls on the earth, the snowflakes are flying, the snow is white, and it is freezing cold.

The breath you exhale at will will turn into ice slag within a moment.

In this freezing season, people in many small towns hardly choose to go out.

Therefore, even if it is close to the Holy Land of Lingjian Mountain, there are still very few people walking outside.

Chen Laozu and Luo Yan stopped in the biting north wind.

They have traveled through nearly a hundred countries, and they are already less than half a day away from the gate of Lingjian Mountain.

"That's almost it. Let's stop here."

Old Ancestor Chen glanced ahead.

In this world of ice and snow, there are many inconspicuous mountains.

Formations to isolate the weather were arranged inside.

Even if it's freezing outside, the inside of the formation will still feel like spring all year round.

After arriving here, Luo Yan could no longer move forward.

Because he came to challenge.

Lingjian Mountain is the birthplace of sword cultivation in Zhongzhou, where the concept of respecting the strong is upheld.

The task arranged by Patriarch Chen for Luo Yan was very simple, that is, to follow the ancient etiquette here and to use the Dharma to make friends.

Let him start from here and fight all the way to the gate of Lingjian Mountain within three months.

"You have initially mastered the basic secrets of Thunder Law. The next step is for you to integrate them all."

"I have only one request for you. You cannot use any magical powers. You can only use basic lightning techniques to fight against the enemy."

"In three months, we collected one hundred flying swords!"

The trial that Old Ancestor Chen arranged for Junior Qing Yi was actually just an appetizer.

The purpose was to let Luo Yan feel the strong atmosphere of sword cultivation here.

In a place full of militants like this, it can be very infectious to a person.

The truly invincible genius needs to continue to practice hard in this environment.

Finally, you can soar into the sky.

People grow the fastest only when they are under pressure.

"As a veteran, just take a step forward and go to the front to catch up with your friends."

"While Tong'er is sharpening his thunder skills, he must remember to protect his true heart and not be affected by the sword intentions of those sword madmen."

After Chen Laozu finished explaining this, he left.

So Luo Yan walked forward alone in the world of ice and snow.

When we really stepped into the hundred-mile range of Lingjian Mountain, affected by the great formation of heaven and earth, the original world of ice and snow automatically dissipated.

The climate here is pleasant, the vegetation is green, and countless ancient trees rise from the sky.

The aura of the earth here is extremely rich, like a small spiritual land.

The most eye-catching thing is that there are countless high stone peaks, looking at each other at a distance of 500 meters.

It stands tall, level with the ancient trees in the sky.

The farther back you go, the farther apart each stone peak is.

Looking around, there are densely packed scenes like this, which is very shocking.

These high stone peaks are all bare and very empty, like fighting platforms.

The next words that came to his ears confirmed Luo Yan's suspicion.

"No matter how many times I see the hundred-mile stone forest outside Lingjian Mountain, I am still shocked."

In the distance, several minor kendo cultivators gathered together and were talking to each other.

Luo Yan lowered his body and listened.

"Of course, my grandfather once guarded the stone tower near the Jiushili area."

These minor kendo cultivators are not very old, they look to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

But their cultivation level has reached the sixth level of Qi refining, and their sword intent is fierce.

He's obviously very capable.

From their mouths, Luo Yan slowly learned about the functions of these stone peaks outside Lingjian Mountain.

These stone peaks, which are as dense as clouds, are actually specially-made fighting platforms.

Lingjian Mountain divides this hundred-mile area into three major categories.

One is for those monks who want to find a spiritual place to practice. Each stone tower is marked with a small spiritual place.

Some are a mountain peak, some are a body of water, and some are a city.

Either way, the quality of the spiritual energy in these places is very high.

It is enough to serve as a personal cave for monks to live in seclusion.

The further in, the better the location of the spiritual place it represents.

This qualification for belonging to a small spiritual place has always been held regularly.

Whoever wins the battle will use it for the next few years.

Lingjian Mountain has been inherited in this area for too long.

Wherever there are secret spiritual places, underwater caves, etc., there are almost all records within the sect.

If you want spiritual land, you have to fight for it, not take it privately!

Lingjian Mountain relies on its own powerful force to control all of this and act as a supervisor.

(End of this chapter)