In the entire universe, the only people who can use flying swords as transportation are immortal cultivators.
No need to guess, the people sitting on the sword above their heads should all be Chinese.
This flying sword, which was tens of meters long, came all the way from the northwest and just hovered over Lin Yang. After two turns, about twenty young men and women wearing long robes and Hanfu with fluttering belts stepped out of the sword. Coming down gracefully, like an immortal descending to earth.
Lin Yang looked at their handsome and handsome figures with unconcealable envy in his eyes.
Cultivation of immortals has always been a profession that he has longed for. There is no special reason, it is just handsome.
Although he was resurrected, the system he received was still linked to being a mechanic and he couldn't change his career, which was a pity.
“My little friend, are you a native of China or a guest from the West?”
The person who asked the question was an old man with white beard and hair. The giant sword that was transporting the disciples behind him was his magical weapon. After seeing Lin Yang, he greeted Lin Yang politely.
"Junior Lin Yang, I have met my senior." Lin Yang held the disciple ceremony in his hand and bowed.
Seeing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction: "You are not a disciple of my Taoist sect, but you can still be so considerate in etiquette. It seems that you are from a famous family. May I ask who your master is?"
Although they are already in the twenty-fifth century, the words and deeds of these old people from the Immortal Cultivation Sect still adhere to the ancient etiquette. Although they have the style of the ancients, it is really difficult for modern people to communicate with them.
"I am an orphan in the younger generation and I have no master. I am all self-taught." Lin Yang told the tragic life experience of his standard protagonist.
"What a pity." The old man shook his head and sighed, "I see that my little friend, your spiritual platform is clear and clear, with a natural Taoist charm, and there are three wisps of purple energy hanging above your head. I can see that you are a person with full blessings and a good candidate for cultivating immortality.
It's a pity that since you have chosen the path of a mechanic and the foundation has been established, if you start over again, it will cause great damage to your vitality. After all, you will have no connection with cultivating immortals. "
"Haha, senior is right, I feel the same way myself." Lin Yang laughed, with relief in his laughter.
Sometimes life is like this. What you want most may not necessarily be suitable for you. Many things are destined to be fateful.
"My little friend is quite open-minded." The old man smiled and stroked his beard, feeling that such a spiritual young man was really lovable.
Originally he came here to take on a disciple, but that's definitely not possible now, but there's still no problem in getting acquainted.
After a while of chatting, Lin Yang learned the identity of this old man - Yan Zitong, the Supreme Elder of the Kunlun Sect.
While chatting with Lin Yang, I searched for information and found that Senior Yan had a rather young background.
First of all, the Kunlun Sect is the first sect to cultivate immortality in China. It has four thousand disciples, each of whom is Qi Refiner, that is, a level above one.
Each of the three supreme elders of the Kunlun Sect has the strength to transcend the tribulation stage, which is the peak of the ninth level.
Level nine is the limit that humans can currently reach.
The so-called immortals in ancient times on Earth were not real immortals. In the system of cultivation, one must break through the fourth level to become an immortal.
And the senior Yan Zitong in front of him is a master who is only one step away from becoming an immortal.
But what concerned Lin Yang even more was his identity as Master Zhang Linglu.
Yan Zitong specializes in swordsmanship and has only one direct disciple in his life, Zhang Linglu, who is the most talented person in the Chinese Taoist sect today.
Lin Yang glanced behind Senior Yan, and sure enough he spotted the stunningly beautiful girl.
From the chat, Lin Yang learned that this time Yan Zitong's flying sword came here with a group of elite disciples. On the one hand, he wanted to seize the opportunity to inherit the skills of cultivating immortals earlier.
On the other hand, Yan Zitong is also looking for a chance to become an immortal.
There are currently thirteen monks in the Tribulation Stage on Earth. He is not the strongest, but he is the most talented. He already felt that he should become an immortal more than ten years ago.
But no matter how he communicated with Heaven, hoping to bring down the Feathering Thunder Tribulation, he never got any feedback.
It was the arrival of the Pride of the Stars that made him aware of the existence of the star core, and that what restricted the progress of countless monks was actually the earth itself.
After learning about Senior Yan's intention, Lin Yang raised his hand and pointed eastward and said, "Go seven hundred meters in this direction. There is a inheritance of immortal cultivators there, which should be helpful to you."
"Thank you, little friend Lin, for showing me the way. I'll take note of it." Yan Zitong thanked Lin Yang with his hands, and then led the disciples of the Kunlun Sect towards the direction he pointed.
"Beautiful is really beautiful." After everyone left, Lin Yang still sighed, and the object of his sigh was naturally Zhang Linglu who passed by him just now.
Even from the perspective of the whole universe, Zhang Linglu's appearance is the best choice. In the environment of the universe where humanity is prosperous, her appearance is a peerless beauty no matter where she is placed.
I don’t know if this great beauty had a Taoist companion when she attained enlightenment and became a saint in her previous life.
My fair lady, a gentleman is always brave. After reaching the limit of overload, Lin Yang was in a good mood, and his mind became more alive, and he couldn't help but have some wild thoughts.
But when he turned around and thought about it, he would have to go to other star fields after helping the earth deal with the first few waves of invading powerful enemies. He probably wouldn't have much interaction with Zhang Linglu, so it was useless to make any more assumptions.
After being reborn, he has a huge advantage in predicting the history of the next six hundred years.
There are treasures and even immortal star cores that have not yet been discovered. It's okay if you don't know about them. Now that you know them, you can't let them go.
Especially the Immortal Star Core. In his previous life, he was stuck on this thing for two hundred years. In the end, he even risked his life. Even now when he thinks about it, he still feels itchy with hatred.
"Idol! Can you hear me? I'm in some trouble here!" At this time, Wu Tao's voice came from the communicator.
Lin Yang immediately positioned himself and found that Wu Tao and Zhuo Xuan had gathered together at some point, and there were several red signal sources nearby.
Sensing the dire situation facing his two companions, Lin Yang immediately started the propeller and galloped towards the location of the two companions.
Half a minute later, he arrived at the destination. Zhuo Xuan and Wu Tao were fine, and the group of people surrounding them was none other than Li Xuan and his men.
"It's true that we are enemies on a narrow road." Lin Yang fell from the sky and took the initiative to enter the circle surrounded by Li Xuan and others.
"I knew you must be nearby, Lin Yang!"
Li Xuan strode forward and looked at Lin Yang, his whole body full of fighting spirit: "I made a mistake last time. I didn't expect that you could have such strong fighting power at only level one. I apologize for my arrogance."
Lin Yang chuckled: "This is not like your behavior when we first met."
"You have to admit your mistakes, but this doesn't affect my desire to give you a slap in the face." Li Xuan raised his chin slightly, his eyes above his head still so unruly.
