There was silence on Dou Fa Peak.
Daozi retreated for 2 and a half years and returned strongly.
The aftermath of suppressing 9 foundation-building monks with one blow has not dissipated, and they have to face 6 true disciples of the Pulse Master again.
Many monks originally thought they were going to witness a fight between dragons and tigers, but they saw an incredible scene.
The true disciple of the Pulse Master lost, and it was still in a 6 vs. 1 situation.
"No, this is impossible! I don't believe it!"
"Haha, the real inheritance of Pulse Master? I'm just rubbish."
On the field, six foundation-building true disciples were lying on the ground without grace, their Taoist hearts were swaying, and their minds were filled with countless cloud hands and storms.
Lin Yuan stood in the center of Dou Fa Peak and had a clear understanding of his own strength.
"The first person in the pill formation stage!"
Earth Fire Yuanjun of Earth Fire Vein commented.
"With almost unlimited spells and devastating crushing attacks, ordinary monks in the pill formation stage have to avoid the sharp edges."
Xibao Yuanjun of Xibaomai gave Sun Hongyuan a strange look, wondering where he found such a monster cultivating immortality.
"Everyone, is my disciple qualified to be the leader of the secret realm?" Sun Hongyuan said proudly.
"The master has a sharp eye, we have no objection." All the major lineage masters said in unison.
On Doufa Peak, Lin Yuan returned to Qingfeng through the teleportation array.
In one and a half years, the secret realm of the vast sea will be opened. Using this time, he can also learn some Taoism with his unique talent and understanding.
In Taixuan Sect, the name of Daozi Lin Yuan was completely established. Everyone knows that there is an invincible genius monk during the foundation building period, and he is in retreat at Qingfeng.
Qingfeng welcomed a large number of admiring monks, and Lin Town expanded from one street to three streets, giving it the appearance of a small town.
Devour
After returning, Brother Li and others returned to Linzhen again to make up for their previous offense by serving as guards and assisting in operations.
A year and a half later, Lin Yuan's peak master's jade sign flashed a flying message.
"The secret realm is about to open, come and gather at Pingyuntai."
Lin Yuan put away the jade token and stood up from the futon.
"Time flies so fast."
After sighing, Lin Yuan threw a sword, and his whole body turned into a blue light and flew away, leaving only the sound of the sword.
During this period of time, he not only refined the high-grade black gold and glazed sword given by his master, but also learned many practical Taoist techniques such as sword light escaping shadows, spring breeze transforming into rain, etc.
Pingyuntai on the hillside of Taixuan Mountain.
A sword light fell, and Lin Yuan walked out slowly. After paying homage to the master and the two pulse masters who were sitting high in the sky, Lin Yuan began to look for a place to sit down.
"Senior Brother Lin, this is a good location. Come sit here."
Lin Yuan turned to look at the source of the sound and found that the inviter was one of the true disciples of the Pulse Master that he had defeated that day.
Call, what is it called?
Although he was a little embarrassed that he couldn't remember it, Lin Yuan still walked over.
"Senior Brother Lin, please take a seat. With you leading the team this time, our Taixuan Sect will definitely achieve good results in the secret realm." When the monk saw Lin Yuan coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile and said enthusiastically.
Damn it, he got the better of me. Chang Guancheng from Jingxumai was so shameless that he started talking directly.
The true biography of the Pulse Master who was standing next to him looked at Chang Guancheng, cursing inwardly, unable to sit still, and said diligently:
"Yes, yes, with Senior Brother Lin leading the team, the Shenji Sect and the Xuanji Sect will collapse at the first touch like a chicken or a dog."
Chang Guancheng's eyebrows twitched, feeling angry at his fellow disciples.
Lin Yuan also didn't expect that he would become so popular after leaving seclusion. It seemed that he had left a deep impression on them before.
After a few casual remarks, Lin Yuan looked around and found that the true disciples of the Twelve Meridian Masters were here. In addition, there were also some other monks, totaling 23 people in total.
"Everyone is here, let's go! Your goal this time is to kill the monsters, the more, the better. The sect will not take anything from the secret territory, it will all belong to you."
Sun Hongyuan's voice echoed out like rolling thunder, countless clouds and mist were born out of thin air, the platform shook, and the ground softened and became pliable. At this time, Lin Yuan was surprised to find that it was actually a large, flat fish that could fly.
"Junior brother, what kind of monster is this?" Lin Yuan curiously asked Chang Guancheng next to him.
"Senior brother, this is the Four Seas Soaring Cloud Fish, a third-level monster, which is equivalent to our monks in the pill formation stage. It is a substitute monster captured by the leader." Chang Guancheng introduced.
Feiyu is indeed a level 3 monster. Lin Yuan compared it and found that the speed of his own sword light was only 1/5 of its speed.
Everyone pierced through the clouds and mist along the way, and the strong wind and ice currents were resisted by the flying fish's protective demonic energy. During the flight, Lin Yuan also shared his own cultivation experience, and often pointed out the inappropriateness of others' cultivation in just a few words. This made his prestige even higher.
After flying for about a day, the flying fish slowed down.
In a plain, two groups of monks dressed in different clothes stood opposite each other. They were the Shenji Sect and the Xuanji Sect. There are many disciples from other sects waiting around.
"Jun Yun Chengyuan, you're late." The old man in yellow said while floating high in the sky.
"Why do I feel just right?" Sun Hongyuan said nonchalantly.
"Open the secret realm quickly and start practicing." Another beautiful woman flew into the sky and said coldly.
"Then let's get started."
Sun Hongyuan didn't say much, and took out a golden copper coin, and the other two people also took out the same copper coin.
Three copper coins shot out a beam of light from the square hole, and hit a certain point in the air together. Suddenly, a circular channel that was constantly rotating appeared, and yellow sand was scattered from the channel.
"The secret realm of the vast sea has been opened! Disciples from all sects are entering in an orderly manner!"
The heads of the three factions shouted in unison, and the terrifying aura belonging to the Nascent Soul stage suppressed the entire audience.
After Lin Yuan heard the shouts from his leader, he immediately summoned the flying sword and rushed into the passage with the sword light. The other disciples of Taixuan Sect also followed closely behind him.
After a moment of time and space reversal, Lin Yuan found himself standing in a vast yellow desert. Lin Yuan's expression was a little subtle as he scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense.
"Although this secret realm is called the Vast Sea, there are actually oases dotted all over the place. Oases can always be found near the landing point of past training teams. Why is it all desert here?"
The faces of everyone around Lin Yuan also became very ugly.
The secret realm of the vast sea is no better than the outside world, and it is extremely difficult to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The mana that could be restored in a moment in the past takes several hours here. Moreover, due to flight restrictions, it is impossible to move quickly through magical weapons such as flying boats.
Fortunately, there is an oasis here. There are spiritual springs and spiritual fruits in each oasis, which can be used for repair and recovery.
But now, there is desert for dozens of miles, not to mention oasis, there is no green at all.
"Brother, what should we do now?" Everyone looked at Lin Yuan, the team leader, eagerly, waiting for his decision.
"Although there is no oasis, we also have an advantage." Lin Yuan thought for a while and said calmly.
"Advantage?"
Under everyone's doubtful gazes, Lin Yuan released the spring wind and rain technique, and a rich vitality filled the air.
"Oh My God……"
The disciples of Taixuan Sect opened their eyes wide and made sounds of horror.
As far as the eye can see, the surface of the desert is filled with wind and sand, the sound of rustling carapace collisions is endless, and yellow-brown figures are looming in the sand.
"Look, without the interference of the oasis, it will be much easier for us to attract these yellow sand scorpions." Lin Yuan said with a smile.
