Chapter 5
Lin Xuan was dumbfounded, and even felt that his legs were a little weak.

It wasn't because he was timid, anyone who stood in front of thousands of strong men in the realm of a great emperor would react like this.

The scene in front of me is really spectacular!
Lin Xuan observed carefully and found that these great emperors were similar in aura to Emperor Xuanyuan.

"If I remember correctly, Emperor Xuanyuan's state was at the first level of the emperor's state. Could it be that these people are also in the same state?"

Lin Xuan raised his head to look at the sacred mountain. There are a total of 360 stone steps on the top of the gods. The first [-] floors of the strong man of the first level of the emperor state, the higher the level, the higher the level of the emperor who placed the spiritual seat, wouldn't it?
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan's heart became hot. He really wanted to know whose spiritual tablet was placed on the peak of the sacred mountain.

It's a pity that starting from the No.30 first stone step, the words engraved on the spirit card are already blurred.

"It seems that to activate the spirit card, certain conditions need to be met."

"These great emperors only have a glint in their eyes, and the spiritual thoughts they want to leave behind are not enough to communicate with me."

"What is the purpose of the eight great emperors leaving the sacred mountain to me?"

Lin Xuan fell into thought: "Emperor Xuanyuan asked me to try the fusion technique... Could it be possible?"

With a thought, millions of exercises below the third grade of the yellow rank appeared out of thin air, and all of them flew on the mountain, and the sound of pages turning could be heard endlessly.

"It actually appeared!"

With the emergence of the cultivation technique, the great emperors who had been gloomy in their eyes suddenly came alive.

"Martial Dao is an act against the heavens. Only by abandoning the morality of heaven and earth, and steadfast in the belief of immortality and indestructibility, can one enter the Dao!"

The sound of Lan sounded, and a great emperor talked freely.

Although it was an ordinary sentence, it made Lin Xuan's soul tremble and benefited a lot.

"Is this the emperor teaching me to practice?"

Lin Xuan's heart is burning, if these great emperors can teach him how to practice, how many detours he can avoid!
Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, but there are... thousands of emperors here!

The first great emperor had just finished speaking when another great emperor spoke.

"I don't think martial arts and heaven are in conflict. Instead of going against the sky, we might as well follow the will of heaven. With the protection of heaven and earth, martial arts will naturally be smooth and smooth!"

Lin Xuan's soul trembled again, different opinions brought different shocks to him.

The speeches of the two great emperors were just the beginning, and then the third and fourth great emperors each expressed their own arguments.

"This is... the Great Emperor's Discourse!"

Lin Xuan immersed himself in it wholeheartedly, and he remembered every emperor's lofty remarks in his heart.

Before he knew it, a hundred days had passed, and when the holy mountain returned to calm, Lin Xuan woke up slowly.

"So... this is martial arts!"

Thousands of great emperors have returned to their spiritual positions, and the millions of exercises flying all over the sky have turned into a book with a shiny golden cover.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to pick it up, and the book fell into his hands. There was a blank space on the cover of the book.

"This is a new exercise... Do you want me to name it?"

"Since it comes from the gods to talk about the Tao, let's call it the Shinto Kungfu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cover of the book in Lin Xuan's hand was blank and thick, and the four characters of flying and phoenix dance emerged—Shinto Cultivation Technique!
"Shinto technique, third grade of Huang rank!"

Although it is only the third grade of the Huang rank, it is a golden word. The most important thing is that this exercise has no weakness.

Perfect technique!
Moreover, when Lin Xuan's realm is improved, he will integrate more exercises in the way of the emperor's discussion of Taoism, and improve the level of exercises!

Keeping the content of the exercises firmly in his mind, Lin Xuan woke up from reality.

On the summit of the gods, the great emperor talked for a full hundred days, but in reality he only passed a cup of tea.

After obtaining the perfect Shinto technique, Lin Xuan immediately practiced it.

The kung fu worked tightly for a week, and the surging vitality of heaven and earth gathered from within a radius of ten miles. The concentration of vitality in the Sutra Pavilion was already ten times higher than that outside the pavilion!
Fortunately, it was already nighttime, and there was no one in the scripture-depositing pavilion, otherwise it would definitely attract the covetousness of others.

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty!
"Before the strength is strong enough, you can't practice in front of others, lest someone come up with the idea of ​​​​Shinto exercises."

The rich vitality of heaven and earth, like a divine enlightenment, was injected from the Baihui acupoint on the top of Lin Xuan's head, nourishing the muscles and bones of the whole body.

Lin Xuan only felt warm all over his body, and the muscles and bones in his body made a crackling, bean-like sound.

After ten breaths, Lin Xuan's skin was covered with a golden light, like a cast of gold.

"First level of body refining, golden skin!"

After thirty breaths, Lin Xuan's muscles became tough and full of strength, even if there was a two hundred catty boulder in front of him, he could easily lift it.

"Body refinement level [-], Hanging Stone!"

After a stick of incense, the bones of Lin Xuan's whole body were made like diamonds, breaking monuments and breaking stones is no problem!
"Third level of body refinement, iron bones!"

Lin Xuan's heart was as hot as a fire starting a prairie fire. It took him only one stick of incense to achieve the third level of body training that ordinary warriors could only achieve after practicing for a year or two!

It is indeed the perfect technique that the Great Emperor said. According to this speed, within a month, he can break through to the realm of Qi refining. Even if he meets the girl in the snow pool today, he can easily defeat him.

Just when Lin Xuan was about to continue his cultivation, his ears suddenly moved.

After becoming a martial artist, Lin Xuan's five senses became much sharper. Even if there were bugs flying by in the Scripture-Depository Pavilion, he could still hear the sound of flapping wings.

There was a creaking sound from the door of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Someone is using a blade to pry the door of the Sutra Pavilion!"

Lin Xuan's expression froze. The Sutra Pavilion is an important place of the Qianlong Sect. Every book of exercises and martial arts is worth thousands of gold. There are many restrictions in the pavilion. Anyone who is not a disciple of the Qianlong Sect will be banned and seriously injured immediately.

"Qianlongzong is heavily guarded. People outside the sect want to sneak in and steal books. It is as difficult as reaching the sky. I am afraid that it is done by people inside the sect."

"According to the sect's regulations, except for me, the sweeping servant, no one else is allowed to visit the Sutra Pavilion at night. Who is it that has such courage?"

Lin Xuan stopped practicing, and the vitality accumulated in the Sutra Pavilion slowly dissipated.

Now that he has reached the third level of body training, he walked silently and came to the gate.

Sure enough, a blade protruded from the gap in the door, and was prying the door open little by little, when two voices came from outside the door.

"Hu Zong, are you sure that kid is inside? Breaking into the Sutra Pavilion at night is a serious crime!"

"Brother Zhang Feng, don't worry, Lin Xuan is a sweeping servant. He will be cleaning the Sutra Pavilion at night, so he must be inside!"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, it turned out to be Hu Zong who was beaten away by him during the day.

"Hu Zong, I'm not talking about you. A servant with no cultivation can beat you into a pig's head. You are really the one who threw us out!"

"Lin Xuan is a bit weird, Brother Zhang Feng, you must be careful!"

"Hmph! I, Zhang Feng, a martial artist in the fourth level of body training, can't teach a servant without a level? Isn't it a joke!"

Lin Xuan finally understood that Hu Zong was unwilling to be beaten by himself today, so he called for help.

He sneered in his heart: "Is it the fourth level of body training? I just use you to practice my hands!"

(End of this chapter)

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