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Chapter 2 The Heaven in the Pot

I never expected that I had just come over here and thought that after becoming the leader of the Demon Sect, I would be able to enjoy the world and be free in the world. How long has it been?

Just got caught!

At this moment, Lin Hao's mood can be described as collapse. He could not understand it. Logically speaking, every time Lin Chaozong was dismissed, he would strictly choose the object of grafting consciousness, talent, identity, and concealment, which was all in one go. How could it be exposed suddenly?

It shouldn't be!

Lin Hao watched Fatten Daotong leave with disbelief, but soon, he reacted: I can still save it!

"No one was sent to get me directly."

"It means I'm not exposed yet!"

"There is room for maneuver!"

Lin Hao took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. Then he gritted his teeth, took out a short dagger and cut his right index finger, and then wrote:

"sky!"

This is an extraordinary character, but an immortal pattern.

Just writing this word "天" made Lin Hao pale and dizzy. He had countless blood watered on this simple word. People are born with spiritual energy, but now he has not cultivated magic power, so he can only replace it with blood.

But no matter what, sacrifice is valuable. As the word "Heaven" is written out, Lin Hao saw a ball of five-color round light rising slowly.

"Here you come!"

Lin Hao said excitedly to himself. As the leader of the Demon Sect, Lin Chaozong, who is so big of a military reincarnation, how could he not reserve a backup plan for himself?

This is his backup plan.

The Demonic Treasure:

The pot in the sky!

"The universe in the sleeve is big, and the sun and moon in the pot are long. Lin Chaozong specially left this treasure so that after the army is dismissed, he can use the resources of cultivation, and then quickly advance and restore his peak state as soon as possible. If you want to take it out, just an encrypted immortal pattern is enough."

Whether you can survive depends on what good things are in the pot of the sky. It is best to have some escape artifacts such as the Wanli Escape Talisman.

With this idea, Lin Hao opened the pot Zhongtian.

Immediately afterwards----

“Eh?”

Lin Hao opened his eyes wide, and under his expectant gaze, he saw the sky in the pot full of light, and finally rolled out---a bunch of bamboo slips.

Lin Hao: "???"

What's the thing?

After swallowing, Lin Hao slowly picked up a bamboo slip. The title on it immediately made Lin Hao fall into despair: "On How to Refine Mana"

"Why do you need to practice"

"A little trick to meditate and enter into meditation"

"Five Years of Practice and Three Years of Simulation"

"You're cheating on your father!"

Lin Hao was frantically flirting with these bamboo slips, but the cruel reality told him that these were all the resources Lin Chaozong left for him.

There is no magic pill.

There are no magical weapons.

Nothing!

What is this? Knowledge is power?!

Lin Hao was puzzled and took several deep breaths before calming down. He immediately pressed his eyebrows and began to collect the memories of Hu Zhongtian in his mind.

So soon, he remembered the answer.

What is practice?

The old practice is based on the path to becoming an immortal. Therefore, practice requires building the foundation, golden elixir, nascent infancy, primordial spirit, and passing through tribulation. Only by following the steps can you achieve the great way.

But since the road to becoming an immortal has been broken,

The old law is cut off,

A new law emerges.

The path to the new Dharma is completely different from the old Dharma, and there are also differences in the division of realms. From bottom to top, it is Chaoxi, seeing oneself, and the world is beyond the past and present, and it is free and easy. As the name suggests, this Chaoxi realm is to give birth to a little spiritual light in the heart, thus entering the state of clear divine will.

So the question is, how can we enter the state of Chaoxi?

Very simple:

read.

Therefore, the first realm of the practice of the new Dharma is reading. Whoever can read better, whoever reads more books, and whoever can absorb the knowledge and principles in the book can first awaken the spiritual light of nature. The so-called flash of spiritual light is this. It is precisely because of this that Lin Chaozong left a bunch of bamboo slips.

The same is true for the Fatty Daotong said before. In this Tianyuan Peak, the Taoist who intends to worship the immortal sect begins by reading all the Taoist sects.

Only after reading it can you be qualified to go to Tianyuantai.

"Grass!"

Lin Hao cursed on the spot. He never expected that he would read at night before traveling through time, and even had to hang his beam and stab his legs after traveling through time. This was too miserable!

What about the promised inheriting the invincible magical skills of the leader of the Demon Sect?

Damn it!

Lin Hao took a deep breath and learned from Lin Chaozong's memory that Lin Chaozong's lifelong cultivation was indeed contained in his body, but the new Dharma emphasizes the unity of knowledge and action. If you have the power of emptiness and no corresponding knowledge, you cannot urge Lin Chaozong's entire body to cultivate the heaven.

The good news is: Compared to others, if you want to restore Lin Chaozong's Tongtian cultivation, you only need to study hard. The bad news is---

I have no time anymore!

"what to do?"

"By the way!"

At the critical moment of life and death, the desire to survive quickly accelerated Lin Hao's thoughts: "I am the leader of the Demon Cult, not a lonely person. I still have millions of sects, the eighteen heavenly demons, the four great demons, and the guardians on both sides! As long as I find someone who is trustworthy to pick me up, I can still escape from the heavens!"

Thinking of this, Lin Hao felt relieved, and then continued to collect Lin Chaozong's memories to see which subordinate the leader of the Demon Sect trusted the most.

But reality slapped him again.

"No!?"

Lin Chaozong was the leader of the Demon Cult for 100,000 years. His men were in charge of winter and spring. He had never cultivated anyone who could trust over the years! And the comments to the church members in his memory were all: "These fish would definitely not be able to do without me taking them."

Is this human word?

Lin Hao slammed his chest twice before he expressed his depression in his chest: "No matter what, it is better to be a living horse than to die immediately."

On the one hand, he was captured by a well-known sect and then sentenced to justice.

On one side, he was rescued from the sea of ​​suffering by the people in the Demon Cult and then stared at him.

Both sides and vertically die,

At least die later!

Lin Hao made up his mind and no longer hesitated. He held the pot Zhongtian again and stared at the mouth of the pot with all his attention. Soon he felt that his mind was gradually sucked into the pot, like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, floating, and finally slowly sailing into a warm harbor.

And almost at the same time-----

Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.

The main hall of Yuanshi Demon Sect is a holy place that stands openly in China but no one dares to attack. Only the heads of various demonic paths can go to.

"clang----!!!"

Accompanied by a melodious sound of bells and chimes, the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, which was originally quietly sitting in the mountains and forests like a sleeping lion and tiger, suddenly woke up. A huge stream of divine will slammed the shore like a tide, and surging magic power penetrated the sky, and countless gazes looked at the depths of the palace.

Immediately afterwards, five figures dressed in different clothes appeared one after another, two fronts and three backs, four men and one woman, and finally stood in front of the Demon Heart Tower deep in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

"Congratulations to the leader of the sect for his return."

"The leader lives with the immortals, and the Tao is boundless."

"The leader is safe."

As the five figures spoke together, the Demon Heart Tower in front of them gradually lit up, and a huge shadow slowly casted from the top of the tower.

Immediately afterwards,

The first oral order after the leader of the Demon Sect woke up was heard in the shadow:

"Damn?"
Chapter completed!
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