Yang Lin practiced Qianqian for five hundred years, completely digesting the teachings of Hongjun of Zixiao Palace, and his Taoism reached the peak of the early stage of quasi-sage, which is the realm of preliminary Taoism. There is no way to rise higher.
By this time, one of his "Martial Arts" methods was able to control space, time, strength and speed within a small area...
Hundreds of miles around the body, every slight change, strength, distance and nearness, past and future are all under the control of the mind.
No matter how strong the opponent is, it is almost impossible to cause damage to him in terms of changes in moves and attribute targeting.
This direction of seeking Tao vaguely smells of absolute control.
In terms of destruction and combat effectiveness, there is already a hint of heaven.
Of course, he is only at the peak of the early stage of quasi-sage, and his martial arts control has not yet reached a small level.
Wanting to break through the quasi-sage stage and reach the realm of minor success, Yang Lin found that his foundation had been exhausted.
Practicing cultivation behind closed doors will not make much progress, so we have to turn to outside pursuits.
Take heaven and earth as your teacher, and take all things as your teacher.
Seek external things that are beneficial to you to replenish your spirit and body.
At this time, there is no need to ask for perfection, but for perfection.
As long as you have one aspect of the way of rules and make breakthroughs, you can open a gap and let your way of doing things reach a higher level of authority, see a more real world, and understand more.
What Yang Lin chose was the wooden rule, which goes straight back to the innate origin. .
First of all, his wooden body has unique talents; in addition, after killing Taoist Zhunti, he obtained the Seven Treasures Tree, which is regarded as the most precious treasure of wood, with endless magical uses and magical rules...
By studying hard day and night, you can understand more principles, which can be turned into material and push yourself further.
In addition to these treasures that have been obtained, what Yang Lin values most are the innate treasures. Of course, the most important thing is the Hongmeng Purple Qi that was scattered in the world when the world was created...
'Hongmeng Ziqi, I wonder how Saint Hongjun will distribute it in the future?
According to the original trajectory, I naturally have no hope of getting it. But now that I have forcibly occupied a seat, and also killed Zhunti, there is a free seat, and there is a high possibility that I can get it. '
'The time for the second Zixiao Palace sermon is coming soon. At this time, it is also the last gift from Saint Hongjun to truly teach Taoism. Will it widen the distance between you and Zixiao's three thousand guests? Just look at this sermon. '
Yang Lin also knew that Hongjun had preached three times.
However, the last time, I talked about the method of becoming a saint, and how to divide treasures to determine the holy status... It just mentioned some "top students", and it was basically useless to others.
What is a "top student"? Just during the first two sermons, it was basically picked out.
According to Yang Lin's speculation, being able to sit firmly in the seat of Zixiao Palace is one of the conditions; being able to ensure that he can fight without dying in the wild world and spread his fame far and wide is the second condition.
Saints are not selfless, especially Saint Hongjun. He has a bigger plan and controls the jade plate of creation. He has long set his sights on the providence of this world.
Treat this world as one-third of an acre of your own...
What he needs is not incompetent people, but helpers who can help him manage this world more smoothly, more prosperously, and with more complete rules, not saboteurs.
Therefore, from this aspect, you must show your ability to overpower your classmates, and you must also show your useful value.
This must be shown from the beginning.
Nowadays, the Demon Clan's fortune in heaven has greatly increased, and the Witch Clan's fortune has also grown similarly. It is God's will that chooses the protagonists independently. In other words, at this time, they are actually the spokespersons of God's will...
Experts from all over the world, even Sanqing, Jieyin, Nuwa and others, can't see clearly how the situation will develop at this time, and will not participate in the fight between witches and witches for hegemony. They will just wait for the opportunity quietly. .
The reason why I acted this way was first of all because I was worried that I had made the wrong bet;
Another reason is that he doesn’t want to fight to the death with a race that has great luck at this time, lest his own luck be offset and suffer disaster...
These people have deep roots and profound Taoism.
For countless years, his reputation in the ancient world has been at its peak.
You don't need to express yourself too much to gain God's favor.
As for Yang Lin, he had no foundation at all and was doing nothing, until he became famous all over the world, but his foundation was still a little shallow.
Although he defeated Kunpeng that day, killed Zhunti, and fought with Yin, he shocked the world and became one of the top masters in the world. But after all, time is still short, and the demons and wizards basically regard him as a rising star...
Even though Sanqing, Nuwa and others would pay attention to him, they would not really regard him as a comparable opponent, and his status has still not been completely improved.
Such things as qualifications do not exist in later generations.
Just like the battle in front of me...
No matter how powerful the demon and witch clans are, do they dare to take action against the Three Purities?
If you are a primitive Taoist, no matter how hard you look at the demon clan, you will definitely speak out of the hairy and horned people. Although the demon emperor Jun and others are very dissatisfied, they dare not touch Kunlun Mountain in the slightest.
If it were Yang Lin, a Mu Taoist, he would dare to ambush and set traps without any fear of offending.
This is called lack of prestige.
If Yang Lin wants to stand out and crush his image in the hearts of others, it cannot be achieved by becoming famous in one battle...
It's not possible to steal the opportunity like running away and killing.
He must completely scare those who are dissatisfied and ambitious, so that they dare not face him.
I also beat this world to admit myself.
Let Hongjun take a good look.
Who is the real pillar of heaven and earth?
I am not qualified to get Hongmeng Purple Qi, so who is qualified? Aren’t they afraid that I will rob them all?
Yang Lin stood in the void, with the twelve bright moons hanging high above his head, carrying a wooden staff, and looked like a ethereal and noble person.
Looking up at the sky, looking at the stars in the distant sky, countless demon gods, demon saints, and demon kings have formed a large formation, and several magnificent auras quietly appeared.
He was not worried at all, but instead thought about irrelevant things.
"Sure enough, there is a lack of deterrence. Even second-rate guys like Bifang and Qiongqi dare to attack Pindao. Do you think it's ridiculous?"
He whispered softly, as if talking to the two white cranes and the little girl in the white dress, or to himself.
Not far in front of him, Bi Fang broke free from his confinement, flapped his wings wildly, and spat out violent waves of fire for free, burning the entire starry sky into nothingness. He advanced instead of retreating, charging straight towards Yang Lin.
As for Qiongqi, the shock subsided in his heart, he opened his big mouth and the sky turned black. He swallowed the sky with his big mouth and swallowed Yang Lin's head in one gulp.
The so-called demon god is never something he brags about, but a reputation he has gained under the starry sky.
Regardless of whether they can match the enemy, at least they have good character. They will become stronger when they are strong and have no intention of backing down.
At this time, they joined forces to attack together, their power was extraordinary, and their momentum was not weak at all.
"As long as we delay for a while, when my emperor and others arrive to take action, it will be the end of Mu Taoist's death."
Bi Fang's body had grown ten times in size at this time, and he was covered with a layer of starlight clothing. The fiery red bird feathers covered the sky, and his whine was loud...
It doesn't matter if you think you can't win, no matter how strong your opponent is, you can still do it if you can hold him off for a while.
Going to the outer sea, without the protection of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, I might not be able to deal with this Taoist. However, in the hinterland of ancient times, we must let the other party know who is the king here?
"I don't know who gave you the courage to destroy my Mulan clan?"
Yang Lin's eyebrows were like distant mountains, his eyes became cold, and his mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He watched the monstrous firebird rushing towards him. He pressed forward slightly with his left hand, and a huge white jade palm appeared in the sky.
With one stroke, Bifang was completely enveloped and held in the palm of his hand.
