Hongmeng Refinement of Shinto

"I said, Brother Lin, since you don't want to marry the holy girl of Ziwei Holy Land, then you must not come here to meet the holy girl of Ziwei, it must be for other things, is it for the reward that the holy girl of Ziwei said? .” Xu Ziling said.

When Lin Fan introduced himself to Xu Ziling, he still used the name Lin Fan. The holy world is vast, with countless people, and there are many people with the same name and surname, and now he has changed his appearance by using the method recorded in "Hongmeng Body Exercise Jue" , so he was not worried that others would recognize him as the Lin Fan wanted by Xuantian Taoist Sect.

"Yes!" Lin Fan nodded, "I have recently encountered a little trouble and offended someone, and I want to ask Ziwei Holy Land to help solve it. Originally, I was still having a headache about how to get in touch with Ziwei Holy Land. Now this opportunity is automatically presented to me."

"Brother Lin, what kind of trouble did you get into that you need the help of Ziwei Holy Land? Tell me, let me help you figure out a solution." Xu Ziling asked curiously.

"I killed several disciples of the super sect, and I want to ask Ziwei Holy Land about the method of refining the special imprint of that super sect." Lin Fan said through voice transmission.

After coming here, Lin Fan thought a lot. Ziwei Holy Land may be stronger than Xuantian Daozong, but Xuantian Daozong is also one of the 36 superpowers in the holy world. Even if he successfully establishes a relationship with Ziwei Holy Land, I can't ask Ziwei Holy Land to make Xuantian Daozong give up chasing and killing me, I don't have that much face yet.

And if it is to ask Ziwei Holy Land for some methods of refining special imprints, this request may be easier to achieve.

"Brother Lin, are you the Lin Fan who killed several Hunyuan Saint disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect!" Xu Ziling looked at Lin Fan in surprise.

Lin Fan nodded.

"Let me tell you, when I hear your name, brother, I feel like I've heard it somewhere before, so it's like this!" A look of amazement flashed across Xu Ziling's face, "Brother, you killed well! I don't like it the most. The most important ones are the disciples of those super sects, who always rely on their own status to be domineering, and I will kill a few at any time!"

"They want to kill me, so naturally I won't tie them down. But now I'm in trouble, I've been branded with the mark of Xuantian Daozong on my body, and I may be discovered by Xuantian Daozong at any time." Lin Fan said to his heart. The imprint of Xuantian Daozong was a headache, and it couldn't be refined no matter what.

"Brother Lin, the mark of Xuantian Daozong on your body is just a small problem. I can solve it for you without the help of Ziwei Holy Land!" Xu Ziling laughed.

"Really!?" Lin Fan looked at Xu Ziling in surprise.I didn't expect things to change like this.

"Brother Lin, when did I ever lie to you!" Xu Ziling looked slightly displeased, and then continued: "This method was taught to me by my master, and I will teach you now!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Ziling taught Lin Fan a formula through audio transmission.

Lin Fan operated the power in his body according to the method recorded in the formula.Sure enough, the imprint of Xuantian Daozong in the heart began to be refined slowly, but the refining speed was very slow.It is estimated that it will take seven or eight days to fully refine.

"Brother Xu, thank you so much! The formula you taught me really helped me a lot!" Lin Fan thanked me repeatedly.

"Even without the formula I taught you, the mark will disappear, but it will take a little longer." Xu Ziling said.

"Will those marks disappear? How long will it take?" Hearing that the marks would disappear, Lin Fan couldn't help asking.

"It's hard to say. The imprints of different sects exist for a long time or a short time. If it is short, it will disappear in a few years, and if it is long, it may take decades. The longest will not exceed 100 years! So, if Brother Lin If you don’t want to be found by the people who killed Xuantian Daozong, then you can find a hidden place to retreat for a hundred years, and then the mark will naturally disappear!” Xu Ziling said with a smile.

several years.Decades, the longest no more than a hundred years!

Lin Fan was speechless. Not to mention the shortest few years, he couldn't wait even a few months. Now he can't wait to spend one day as two. How could he waste so much time in vain.

While Lin Fan and Xu Ziling were conversing with each other, the saint of Ziwei Holy Land had already finished what she wanted to say, and returned to the attic by the lake.

"Huh!? When did you finish speaking? I want to hear the voice of Ziwei Saintess again." Xu Ziling looked disappointed.

Among the people present, Lin Fan and Xu Ziling were probably the only ones who did not put their minds on Ziwei Saintess.

"Everyone, please come in!" A girl stood in front of the wide open door and said with a smile.

As the girl's voice fell, the people near the attic in front entered the room one by one. Lin Fan knew that the competition was about to start.

Ziwei Saintess only needs a few people to accompany her to enter the Yucheng ruins, but there are many people who come here. The easiest way to choose a few people from so many people is to compete. Accompany Ziwei Saintess to enter the Yucheng Ruins.

Lin Fan, who had obtained the solution to the imprint of Xuantian Daozong, no longer wanted to participate in the competition. He wanted to find a place to refine the imprint on the heart first, but was dragged into the room by Xu Ziling.

As soon as he passed through the door, Lin Fan felt his eyes light up, and he came to a vast world, and there was a huge ring hundreds of meters ahead, on which two people eagerly began to compete.

The strength of the two people above the ring is evenly matched, and their cultivations are both in the late stage of Hunyuan Saint. All kinds of brilliant magic attacks emerge one after another, bursting out waves of powerful power fluctuations.

One of them sacrificed a long sword of innate treasure level, the sword light was like a rainbow, covering the entire arena, and the terrifying sword energy drew traces on the arena; while the other sacrificed a fiery red shield, which bloomed The crimson brilliance, as if the flames were burning, resisted all the sword energy coming from the attack.

Because it was a competition, neither of them used a powerful killing move, but it made Lin Fan's eyes shine. The two people's use of power during the battle was very subtle, which benefited Lin Fan a lot. .

After fighting for a while, the man who sacrificed the fiery red shield suddenly made a move when his opponent had just used a big move and was exhausted, and sacrificed a silver mace of the innate treasure level to knock his opponent off the ring.

The competition is going on, some people go up, some people come down.

Everyone who went up tried their best to show their strong side, all because the saintess of Ziwei Holy Land was watching, and they all wanted to leave a good impression on the hearts of the saintess of Ziwei.

"You, do you dare to fight?"

On the ring, a young man at the late stage of the Hunyuan Saint easily defeated his opponent and looked at Lin Fan with a provocative face. but?

"He Qing, if you want to bully my brother, ask me first!" Xu Ziling had heard about this man named He Qing, and knew that he practiced a miraculous skill, and there were very few opponents in his class.

"Xu Ziling, don't be arrogant! When my cultivation level breaks through to the consummation of the Hunyuan Saint, I will definitely beat you to the ground!" He Qing is not afraid of Xu Ziling at all.

"You want to beat me all over the place!? Then I will beat you so hard right now!" Xu Ziling was furious, and rushed to the ring to teach He Qing a lesson.

However, Lin Fan stopped him with his hand.

"Brother Xu, the other party is looking for me, so let me go up and teach him a lesson!" Lin Fan said, after watching so many people's competitions, he also had the idea of ​​going to the ring to compete in his heart.

"Brother Lin, He Qing has a miraculous skill in cultivation. There are very few people in the same level who are his opponents. You can't beat him!" Xu Ziling said.

"Don't worry! I don't care about him!" Lin Fan laughed.

A strong self-confidence radiated from Lin Fan. The disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect who were in the perfect state of the Hunyuan Saint had all been killed. This He Qing was only a late Hunyuan Saint. , but Lin Fan really didn't take him seriously.

Sensing the confident aura of Lin Fan, Xu Ziling suddenly remembered Lin Fan's identity. Lin Fan was a disciple who once killed a Hunyuan Saint of Xuantian Daozong who had reached the perfect state, and then smiled and said: "Brother Lin, teach him a good lesson. So that he can be beaten all over the ground to find his teeth!"

"Yes!" Lin Fan smiled and jumped onto the ring.

"You want to beat me all over the place, I don't think you have the strength!" Lin Fan and Xu Ziling's conversation was not hidden, and He Qing listened to every word.

"Come on! Let me see your strength!" Lin Fan stood on the ring in a leisurely manner, and hooked He Qing.

"court death!"

Lin Fan's attitude made He Qing's heart burn with anger, and a powerful aura burst out from his body, radiant, and with a bang, a deep footprint appeared on the ring, and He Qing had already appeared in front of Lin Fan, punching As soon as it came out, a terrifying force erupted, as if a single punch could smash a gigantic mountain into pieces.

Facing He Qing's attack, Lin Fan looked indifferent, and lightly raised his hand, seemingly slow, but actually extremely fast, and grabbed He Qing's fist before He Qing attacked him.

"what!?"

He Qing was startled, Lin Fan grabbed his fist so easily.

Before he had time to think about it, He Qing's face darkened, and he swept his kick towards Lin Fan. The force contained in it was enough to blow a mountain into pieces, no matter how strong you are, you will be kicked away by this kick.

However, Lin Fan's other hand suddenly appeared on the trajectory of He Qing's attack, blocking the sweeping leg.

"Is that all you have?" Lin Fan asked lightly.

Suddenly, an extremely violent aura surged out of Lin Fan's body, rushing away like a sea tide, instantly sending He Qing flying. (to be continued..)