On the top of the vast mountain, the sea of clouds is billowing.
Lin Xuanzhi sat quietly like this for who knows how long.
The experience of being granted the title of ghost and god, presiding over the immortal formation, and using a weak cultivation level to fight against all the ghosts, immortals, souls, and even pure yang is a rare experience in ancient times.
Such a unique experience has invisibly tempered Lin Xuanzhi's state of mind and knowledge.
Following His Majesty Gu Yuanzhen's instructions, he put aside everything, concentrated on meditation, and carefully recalled his experience in the underworld.
When you gain the power to seal ghosts and gods, you can naturally understand and apply the laws of heaven and earth, just like instinct, moving according to your heart.
There was a huge gap when I abandoned the sacred urn, and a feeling of weakness and powerlessness enveloped my heart. My understanding of the laws of heaven and earth became vague again, and I was confused and ignorant.
The perceptions of Yuanshen, Yinshen, Xuanguang, Jindan and other realms faded and blurred, as if not a trace was left.
Only the few remaining traces have been turned into precious materials that can confirm Lin Xuanzhi's own practice.
In addition, there is also the calmness and calmness of the presiding fairy formation when dealing with many masters of the underworld...
The mountain breeze blew by inadvertently, and in an instant there was a surge of spiritual energy, gathering towards Lin Xuanzhi in an instant.
The sky above the head parted, and the refined spiritual energy turned into Taiqing Tushita Zifu and poured down.
In the purple air, Lin Xuanzhi seemed to be in harmony with nature, calm and calm, and his breath seemed to blend into the mountains.
The magic power in the body suddenly became more condensed and more agile. It traveled around the body, picking up the human body's great medicine, and its different rhythms seemed to become more and more obvious.
The soul is like a lamp that illuminates the whole body inside and outside, and the Dantian is like a furnace, refining the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit.
I don't know how long it took, but a clear, elegant, and subtle fragrance came from Lin Xuanzhi's body.
But he remained still.
The sun rises and sets, and the seasons rotate.
After the white snow on his body was covered and melted several times, he heard only an ethereal sound coming from his Dantian.
Immediately afterwards, the first and second paths were extremely refined and pure, as if the profound energy of Taiqing Eight Scenery Danding containing traces of Tai Chi, yin and yang, and the artistic conception of life and death was conceived.
Lin Xuanzhi felt no emotion in his heart, and his soul seemed to be nine days away, watching the changes in his body.
After the second dose of Dan Cauldron's profound energy, the Dantian Cauldron trembled slightly. Under his watch, the third dose of mysterious energy was barely fertilized.
The golden crow breaks at dawn, and the morning sun rises in the east.
Lin Xuanzhi slowly opened his eyes and realized that only five years had passed?
"The jade liquid is perfect, and the elixir cauldron's profound energy has been generated!"
His eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but feel happy about his progress.
He also didn't expect that just by sitting quietly and recuperating, he would naturally fall into the mysterious practice.
"Most of the various experiences brought about by the divine urn have been passively blurred and forgotten. The main ones include the secrets of achieving the golden elixir and the soul, but the retained parts are also very precious."
"It's equivalent to a real person from the Yuanshen showing me part of his own spiritual path."
"But it's better if you forget some things. If you know them, you can easily go astray."
"Besides, it's not right to say it's forgotten. It should be sealed..."
Looking at the things on the moon, Lin Xuanzhi chuckled and flew up, and soon landed in an ancient Taoist temple on the top of another mountain.
Liuding Mountain, Lingyun Temple.
There are only two Taoist priests in the temple, an old one and a young one. Their cultivation levels are at the Gangsha and Entering Qiao levels respectively.
This is an incense left by a wandering real person thousands of years ago in Xuandu Temple.
The founder of Lingyunguan once gave up three cups of water to the real master, and was allowed to listen to the lectures by his side for three years. After learning some skills, the foundation was laid.
Later, this place also had some contact with Guanzhong.
And now the person enshrined in Lingyun Temple is the real person from back then.
Moreover, that was also an old acquaintance, the real person "Yixuzi".
Among the Xuandu Temples, apart from Beifu where some real Yuanshen people are spreading their branches and leaves, there are only a handful of temples like Lingyun Temple that are similar to Biezhuan.
That's why Lin Xuanzhi thought of settling here.
Cui Fengzi, the master of Lingyun Temple, came out with his disciple Feng Qinghe to greet him with a smile: "Disciple congratulates uncle for his great progress in cultivation!"
Cuifengzi has been practicing for nearly two hundred years, and has already achieved great mastery of Gangsha. He feels comfortable practicing here with the disciples who have entered the orifice.
As for Lin Xuanzhi, the true successor of the sect, they welcomed him warmly.
Lin Xuanzhi responded with a smile: "Thank you for helping me protect the law."
Cui Fengzi smiled respectfully and said, "Uncle Master, it's my disciple who should thank you."
"With you here, this place for hundreds of miles will feel much safer."
Lin Xuanzhi smiled, and then couldn't help but apologize: "I came in a hurry and went into retreat. I just have some free time today. If you have any questions about practice, feel free to ask questions."
Cui Fengzi and Feng Qinghe were overjoyed immediately, and each pulled a futon and sat down in front of Lin Xuanzhi.
"Thank you so much, Master!"
If you don’t have the soul, preaching is just a joke.
This time is just to answer questions and provide some tips for practice.
Although I don’t know much about the "Kunyuan Tianshui Book" and "Cangmu Health Sutra" practiced by these two masters and disciples.
But it was easy for Lin Xuanzhi to guide them.
All the questions are clear at a glance, and when you ask them, they will naturally get to the point.
The two of them are not stupid people. Although they have ordinary talents, they have benefited a lot from nodding their heads.
After a long while, the master and the disciple saluted Lin Xuanzhi with a satisfied look on their faces: "Thank you, uncle, for your compassionate lectures. Disciple Gang Sha will be consummated in the near future!"
One part of Lingyun Temple's exercises was left by Patriarch Lingyun, and the other was given by people from Xuandu Temple more than 2,000 years ago. Both of them can be practiced to the level of golden elixir.
In addition, there are some exercises that they collected themselves.
Although Xuanduguan was not enthusiastic about the establishment of the Lower House, he did not treat them poorly.
For example, Lingyun Temple has mastered the secret key points of condensing evil spirits, descending seven souls, and returning pills.
Lin Xuanzhi even knew that there were two spiritual weapons here that served as a watch.
However, Lingyun Temple has inherited the Xuandu sect style very well, being low-key and peaceful.
So far, few people know that the dilapidated Taoist temple on Liuding Mountain on Tianguan Road is the incense of Xuandu Temple.
Lin Xuanzhi nodded and smiled: "You have a solid foundation and don't rush forward. The jade liquid is not far away."
Then he looked at Feng Qinghe, a young man with a simple and honest face, and said, "You are quite talented, a bit better than your master, but you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity and be down-to-earth."
After saying that, he took out two magic weapons and two bottles of elixirs and handed them to the two of them and said with a smile: "I am the elder after all. Although the greeting gift is late, I always have to give it."
After accepting the thanks from the master and the disciple calmly, Lin Xuanzhi entered the temple master's quiet room gracefully.
He still has a lot of things to study.
Because he was too obedient, after returning from the underworld, Lin Xuanzhi went directly to the border gate, thinking about finding a good place to retreat.
With the old man's reputation, he would be treated politely in all five Tianguan cities, but the place where military formations were gathered was not suitable for Taoist meditation.
Unintentionally, I thought that there was an inconspicuous Biezhuan Lower Courtyard in Tianguandao.
Liuding Mountain is located in the hinterland of Tianguan Road, and it is not far away from the Black Wind Cliff that Master Gu told us about, so it is just right.
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