In the scroll, the voices of the great masters of the Heavenly Realm giving lectures and solving puzzles were bustling, one after another, and from time to time the students would applaud and express thanks, but Xiao Yu'er was an exception. She sat in the crowd of students and listened to them all dumbfounded.
The lecturer for her was an old man who called himself Huaiyu Zhenren. This old man was not a member of the Infinite Sect, but a great master of the heaven and human realm from a place called Santan Immortal Realm. He was speaking incessantly and spitting. Stars are flying across the sky.
"In fact, the so-called cultivation, what ultimately needs to be cultivated is always the soul and state of mind. At the beginning, our cultivation methods are just to survive better and lay the foundation for pursuing various opportunities..."
Listening to this powerful man talking about his state of mind, Xiao Yu'er murmured in her heart.
Why do all these grandpas and grandmas like to talk about moods and souls? Grandpa Kumu does the same, and so does this grandpa. They are so boring.
In the field, a class lasted intermittently for more than half an hour, and each expert finished speaking one after another. Jiang Taiqing glanced at the young man next to him who was sleeping soundly with a duck in his arms, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
This guy is really free and easy. I am still here, and he dares to sleep so sweetly without any cover-up.
Well, it's better than those who cheat. At least this young man is "real". It's not bad for such a young man to be the mother of the Tang Dynasty.
After laughing, Jiang Taiqing stood up and left without disturbing Lin Xiaolu.
At this point, the visit was coming to an end, and when Lin Xiaolu woke up, all the great masters of the Celestial Realm had left, and the huge scrolls began to fly towards the Academy of Immortal Cultivators.
"Lin Xiaolu, my ancestor gave this girl an immortal method called the Great Burial Scripture. You are finished. When I master it, I promise to beat you to death."
Lin Xiaolu, who had just woken up, rubbed her eyes and glanced at the unknown object in front of her. Then she silently dug out a piece of booger and bounced it on her clothes.
Shangguan Hami Melon:......
"Lin Xiaolu! I'm going to kill you!" The boy and the girl were fighting each other again instantly, and the sound of killing was loud and the people around them were stunned.
Lin Xiaolu came to the front of the students and sat down next to Luo Wujin after expertly hammering Shangguan's cantaloupe.
Luo Wujin, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked at him, then continued to meditate.
"Master Wife, the leader of the Infinite Sect told me that I am a calamity in the world of immortality."
Lin Xiaolu looked at Luo Wujin with a slightly helpless expression and said, "I didn't even know I was so powerful. Master, please tell me if I'm crazy."
Listening to these words of joy or frustration, Luo Wujin opened his eyes again, and then curled his lips disdainfully:
"The calamity of the world of immortality? You? Come on."
She snorted coldly: "Don't you know what your own strength is? A look from me can make you disappear into ashes. You are still suffering from the calamity of cultivating the immortal world without looking at yourself in the mirror."
Lin Xiaolu:......
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Luo Wujin was comforting himself or laughing at himself.
But think about it, although I am already invincible among my peers, facing elders like Luo Wujin, my strength is still a bit inadequate. There are too many beings in the world of cultivators who can kill me in an instant. They say that I am a cultivator. There must be something wrong with the calamity in the immortal world.
At night, a group of young people returned to the Immortal Cultivator Academy. Each class leader took them back and gave them a few instructions before letting them go back to the courtyard. The young people who had gained something also immediately returned to their respective residences and started practicing without stopping. For example, Shangguan Hami Melon rushed into the small courtyard yelling and read the Great Burial Sutra hurriedly.
Compared with the anxiety and excitement of these teenagers, Lin Xiaolu and Zhuge Dan seemed very leisurely. One of them, who had nothing to gain, hugged a duck and the other a pig. They both went to the sofa and started bragging.
The short sightseeing did not bring any changes to the students' lives, and Lin Xiaolu still looked careless.
What Mu Chaoge said to him was too far away for him now. Even if Mu Chaoge said that he would kill himself, Lin Xiaolu felt that there was nothing to be afraid of. If he went out to hang out, few enemies would care about him, so what's that called? Come out to hang out?
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In the world of cultivating immortals, there is a world in the endless space and heaven and earth called Infinite Sect.
This is a ring-shaped world composed of twelve floating islands, and the central island is the main hall of the Infinite Sect.
At this moment, under the dark golden sky, Mu Chaoge, dressed in cloth, stood in front of the palace gate between the two giant statues, looking at the couplets on the left and right of the gate in trance.
First couplet: There is a law but it is impossible!
Second line: Transform the limited into the infinite!
Looking at this couplet, Mu Chaoge's eyes were calm, but there seemed to be an undercurrent.
Soon, a golden light flashed behind him, and monk Sakyamuni appeared:
"Sect Master, there is no trace of Senior Zongheng in the Three Thousand Worlds, the Eighteen Heavens and Earths, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation."
As soon as the gentle words came out, Mu Chaoge, who was looking at the couplet, frowned slightly.
"So, he really went outside the territory?"
"It should be." Sakyamuni nodded and said with a smile: "It is understandable that Senior Zongheng Shenlong has gone to study outside the territory, even Mr. Zhongni."
"You don't believe me either?"
After giving out a calm greeting, Sakyamuni stopped speaking and stopped talking.
In front of him, Mu Chaoge slowly turned around and looked at Sakyamuni.
Shakya didn't look afraid of his gaze, he was still smiling.
The two looked at each other for a while, and then Mu Chaoge said to himself:
"Nothing can happen to me, I want to live."
"The sect leader is too worried." Shakya smiled and said: "The Infinite Sect has more than a thousand powerful people, and even Zongheng can't kill the sect leader."
"But there's something wrong with him."
Mu Chaoge's calm eyes showed fear for the first time.
He opened his mouth and said:
"Senior Li, Kong Zhongni, Li Mingru, including you, Sakyamuni, you are all talented people who have attained enlightenment in one day. You are different from a villain like me who has exhausted all the mechanisms and practiced hard.
But let me ask you, is Zongheng also a person who has enlightened himself in one day? What did he understand? "
"This..." Sakyamuni was stunned for a moment, then shook his head:
"The poor monk doesn't know."
Then, he looked embarrassed and said:
"Sect Master, I understand that you think Zongheng and you are the same kind of people, but such suspicion is too childish. After all, there is no basis. Besides,"
Before he finished speaking, Mu Chaoge gave him a cold look, then turned directly into the hall, leaving Shakya alone and embarrassed.
After a long time, he sighed slightly, feeling that his sect leader was becoming more and more suspicious. He used to be a heroic figure in terms of ideas and methods, but since Zongheng left seclusion, he has become very unstable.
Looking at Mu Chaoge's back, a hint of helplessness flashed in Sakyamuni's compassionate eyes.
