The Prodigies War

Anger burns in the air and fierce birds fly in the air. All the traces of fire are derived. The artistic conception is natural, showing the fierce momentum.

Lintian shook the sky and fought with it fiercely. He was covered with light blue and bright. If he could not shake, he would move between heaven and earth.

Just for a moment, the sea of fire collapsed and the fierce birds were broken. Everything turned into flame, light and rain, which floated between heaven and earth. The air was full of the breath of the artistic conception of fire.

Lintian stopped and concentrated on understanding, but soon frowned. The artistic conception of fire was clearly in front of him, but it was like a horse in the sky without trace.

Finally, the artistic conception of fire disappears and all illusions are silent.

"It seems that if there is no opportunity to break through the cave, it is really difficult to understand and master the power of the artistic conception of the avenue."

Lintian frowned.

Immediately, he was surprised to find that there was still a figure standing on the side of the path in front of him. It was Gu Yunting who was dressed better than snow and looked detached.

He even came to the ladder?

Lintian noticed that this man had stepped on the second stone step. Obviously, although he followed him, he caught up with him.

"Do you want to compete with yourself?"

Lintian shook his head. He didn't have such a competitive mind. It was not fear, but he didn't want to be distracted.

After really realizing the secret of "ladder examination", Lintian suddenly felt a strong wild hope. He wanted to try to understand the power of holding an artistic conception in the spirit sea!

As early as a long time ago, when he performed the "Tianyuan Dao Jue", he used the two moves of "star picking" and "moon sweeping" to show a general trend of heaven and earth, containing the artistic conception of the avenue.

However, it was the power integrated into the Dao formula. Although it could be controlled, the artistic conception of the avenue did not belong to Lintian, but was just an imperial use of power.

Now, on this ladder, there were traces of the avenue, which could evolve the true essence of the avenue. Lintian naturally didn't want to miss such a rare opportunity.

If you rush through the pass and climb the ladder just to compete with Gu Yunting, you will undoubtedly miss this opportunity.

Without hesitation, Lintian continued to set foot on the second stone step. Suddenly, there was another illusion of the artistic conception of the avenue.

This is a world of green trees, with green trees soaring into the sky, branches and leaves covering the void, and transpiration of incomparable vitality.

The artistic conception of wood!

The wooden master lives continuously, which is one of the artistic conception of the five elements. It is mysterious. It is said that some great friars in the cave of heaven who are in charge of the artistic conception of wood can have infinite combat power and live forever, just like an immortal body. They are extremely powerful.

Moreover, they can communicate with the essence of plants and trees, absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and are closest to the nature of heaven and earth. It is easier for them to practice than other practitioners.

Boom~~

Suddenly, vines as thick as buckets burst out on the earth, like dancing python, covering the sky and the earth and suppressing Lintian.

Wheezing!

The seemingly soft vine leaves can easily tear the void, full of terrible penetrating power.

Lintian stepped on the ice and walked back and forth like an unreal figure. His fist was as powerful as a dragon. He broke the sky and ground and rushed across ten directions, smashing all the vines, powdering and flying debris.

Surprisingly, those broken vines healed and recovered as soon as they fell to the ground and rose again.

This is the artistic conception of wood, which is endless. Unless it can be suppressed by absolute power, it can't be killed at all!

After the tea time, Lin xunqai completely exploded the artistic conception of the wood and turned it into a colorful light rain with the superposition of three boxing strength.

He held his breath, cut off his thoughts and meditated.

Unfortunately, he clearly felt that he could grasp the wonderful meaning of the wood realm with one hand, but he always threw himself into the air, just like across a world, he could only see, see, but could not understand.

However, Lintian was not discouraged. Since ancient times, few people have been able to control the artistic conception of the avenue in the spirit sea. Even if there is, most of them are the same as legends and stories, which can not be proved to be true.

From this, we can know that if we want to achieve this step in the spirit sea, it is not only difficult, but almost hopeless!

It's like a barrier on a realm. Without the capital of Dongtian realm, it's difficult to break the barrier on the avenue of enlightenment.

In short, this is a road without hope. I don't know how many amazing monks have tried in the past, but they all ended in failure.

Lintian didn't know this. Naturally, he didn't understand it deeply. His behavior at this time may really make the ignorant fearless.

However, this is practice. Only by seeking and exploring can we confirm our self path.

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In front of TIANTI mountain, the animal meat in the iron pot was eaten completely, and the sloppy old man slapped his mouth.

He lay lazily on the bluestone in front of the hut, squinting at the distance, unspeakably comfortable.

"Younger martial brother, what do you think of those two little guys?"

Suddenly, a voice of vicissitudes sounded. A thin old man came to the hut and stared at the TIANTI mountain in the distance with his hands on his back.

If Lintian was here, he would recognize the skinny old man as the dean of Qinglu college!

"Hey, even you are disturbed. Do you still need to ask me?"

The slovenly old man took out a toothpick to pick his teeth. It seemed no surprise that the Dean would come in person.

"I want to know your opinion."

Asked the dean.

"That white robed boy should be the guy who broke into the general list of Linghai yesterday. If my guess is good, he is here to break the territory this time and is likely to succeed."

The slovenly old man's voice was tired and lazy, as if he was saying something that could not be more casual. "Young people like this will enter the ancient wasteland to practice sooner or later."

"What about the other one?"

The Dean looked indifferent and there was no surprise, because he knew Gu Yunting's potential better than the sloppy old man.

"Well, I can't see any mystery."

The sloppy old man answered perfunctorily. He seemed too lazy to pay attention.

"Look again."

Said the Dean, who seemed to care about the views of the sloppy old man.

The sloppy old man was a little surprised. He glanced at the dean and said, "is there anything special about this boy?"

"He had the opportunity to leave his name on the general list of Linghai, but in the end, he refused this opportunity. This has never happened in thousands of years since I brought the Daoling ancient monument into the college."

The dean said casually.

"What?"

After a while, the sloppy old man sat up straight, and his tired and lazy look showed a trace of surprise. "Do you mean that this son has the power that Tianshu holy land urgently needs to get?"

He obviously knows some secrets.

The Dean nodded: "yes, the power that can repel and isolate the 'Taoist spirit ancient monument' is what Tianshu holy land is most eager for. I only heard that this power was brought into the Obsidian empire from the ancient wasteland many years ago, but I didn't think it might be true."

The slovenly old man looked uncertain. After half a ring, he suddenly laughed and said, "so, are you going to give this son to Tianshu holy land, or do you want to do it yourself and take the power of this son for yourself?"

That smile, unexpectedly appears to be a little dark and seeping.

The dean said calmly, "if I had left it in the past, I might have done so, but now I just want to stand idly by and avoid this cause and effect."

The slovenly old man sneered, "are you willing? Have you forgotten who forced you away from the ancient wasteland?"

The Dean looked motionless and said, "I took the initiative to put forward what happened in those years. Otherwise, do you think I have no chance to go back for thousands of years?"

The slovenly old man didn't believe it and sneered, "I don't believe it. You must have another plan."

The Dean frowned and sighed softly after half a sound: "you don't understand. I was convinced when I lost. I can't blame anyone."

"But you are not willing, otherwise, how can you care so much about this boy today?"

The slovenly old man said word by word.

Then he looked at the TIANTI mountain in the distance and could clearly see that Lintian's figure was walking up the stone steps one after another with a slow momentum.

On the other side, Gu Yunting walked like a flying horse and rode like a relegated immortal. He had already come halfway up the mountain and far exceeded Lintian.

"If you plan to cultivate this boy and take back what you lost in those years for you, you will be disappointed, because I really can't see that this little guy has anything to pay attention to."

This time, the Dean fell into silence and said for a long time: "I have no intention of this. There are too many causes and effects on this little guy. Do you remember Lin Wenjing and Luo Qingyu?"

The dirty old man's eyes narrowed: "first and second place in the national examination 17 years ago?"

The Dean nodded: "Lin Wenjing's grandfather, Lin Daochen, the king of life and death, died on the frontier battlefield, but how he died has always been a mystery."

"Luo Qingyu is also not simple. They all say that she was born in a humble and poor family. Her parents died early and her relatives and friends were absent. However, her talent is unparalleled. She has covered ancient and modern times, and her mind is smart and outstanding. At that time, you also said that this is very abnormal."

The slovenly old man seemed to fall into memory and nodded for a long time: "I'm very impressed with the little girl Luo Qingyu. Judging from its weather, it's by no means that poor people can cultivate it."

Speaking of this, he not only frowned, "but they all died more than ten years ago. Why mention these things?"

The dean said indifferently, "Lintian is their child."

The slovenly old man was stunned, and a different look appeared. "It was this little guy. When he was born, he shocked the whole forbidden city with the original spiritual pulse of the 'abyss swallowing the dome'. But he didn't think that after being dug out, he could still live until now. If Yun Qingbai of Tongtian sword sect knew it, there would be a good play."

The dean said calmly, "someone saved him."

The slovenly old man frowned: "who dares to save people in Yunqing's white hands?"

"Lubo cliff." The dean said a name.

"It's him!"

The slovenly old man was surprised and suddenly stood up with a surprised look. "The origin of this old guy is very mysterious!"

The Dean nodded.

"So Lintian had a lot of troubles. The death of his great grandfather and his parents involved some terrible causes and consequences, and he was involved in luboya. It was really complicated."

The slovenly old man was lost in thought.

"Therefore, I can't entrust the things of that year to him."

The dean said casually, but his eyes kept staring at the TIANTI mountain in the distance, falling on that tall and beautiful figure, with a trace of complexity.