Understanding and practicing is one aspect.

Verification application is another aspect;

Theory and application, study and practice, both must be grasped and both hands must be strong.

He was practicing with great joy, but he hesitated a little when faced with the three scarlet fruits...

Now that I have the clear understanding of swallowing the petals, I look at the fruit a little differently now, and I can vaguely sense the effect of the fruit.

If flowers are treasures that act on the soul and understanding.

Then, the fruit is a treasure that acts on the essence, blood and constitution.

It's a pity to use it directly like this.

"The three pills just come from the same origin. The powerful energy and blood of each pill is even more majestic than the wooden body of the Great Luo Jinxian realm. If you eat it directly, you may suffer from indigestion. Even if it can increase the body's strength and strength, it will always be

It feels a bit too wasteful.”

Yang Lin's eyes flashed slightly, and after thinking about it, he put away the fruit with great care.

This fruit has other wonderful uses. If he makes a good judgment, he will definitely not let that one be the best in the future. Maybe, whether he can live a wanton and wanton life in the ancient world depends on these three fruits.

…

There are no years of practice, and there are no years in the past.

The tide of the East China Sea rose seventy-three times. On this day, Yang Lin watched the huge waves on the seashore, as well as the bloody fight between giant beasts and golden dragons in the sea. He felt calm and relaxed, and looked at the clouds on the horizon.

Suddenly, an indescribable coercion appeared between heaven and earth.

He was caught off guard for a moment, his body sank, he had no resistance at all, and he was about to be pushed to the ground.

"What's this?"

Yang Lin felt a chill in his heart and raised his head suddenly.

He tried to straighten his back, but it was useless. The pressure seemed to come from the whole world, and it was not something that an individual could resist.

His feet and lower body were directly pressed into the rock, leaving only his upper body exposed outside the rock, looking awkwardly in the air.

Rumble…

The huge earthquake roared from nowhere. It seemed to reverberate in the heaven and earth, and also seemed to reverberate in the soul, making people's heart strings tighten and panic.

A field of Venus appeared in front of my eyes, and then I saw countless flowers of seven colors shining in all directions, extremely beautiful and gorgeous.

Even though Yang Lin had seen a lot of the pomp and art of later generations, when he saw the flowers in the sky, he felt his mind swaying and couldn't control himself for a moment.

As the tremors stopped, wonderful music sounded from nowhere, and dense golden lotus flowers emerged from the soil throughout the ocean and land...

Vast and boundless.

Immediately afterwards, the vision was not over yet.

As the flowers fell, the beauty was overwhelming, and the boundless golden rain was about to fall. Yang Lin just took a breath, inhaled a trace of rain and mist, and immediately felt that the spiritual energy in his body was a little stronger.

Good guy.

He stared blankly at the aura shrouding the heaven and earth, and all things were being blessed and growing crazily.

"Flowers are falling from the sky, golden lotuses are emerging from the ground, and spiritual energy is erupting. This is the heaven and earth singing and celebrating, it is a reward, it is an opportunity... Coupled with this indescribable pressure, no need to ask, someone must have become a saint."

At this time, when all living beings in the world have not yet found their way to spiritual practice, the person who has become a saint, needless to say, is definitely only Hongjun Taoist Patriarch.

He walked in front and took advantage of everything. At this moment, no one was stronger than him, and no one would be stronger than him in the future.

Even if Sanqing becomes a saint after countless years, he still has to stay humble and humble when facing this Taoist ancestor and dare not be presumptuous.

In Yang Lin's impression, saints and saints are also different.

And the saintly Taoist in front of us is the ceiling among saints. He has always been chased and never surpassed. He is the one I am talking about.

"I am Hongjun. I have attained Taoism today. In order to express my gratitude for the kindness of heaven and earth, I will give a lecture in the Zixiao Palace outside the Chaos Heaven a hundred years later. If you are interested, all fellow Taoists can come and listen to the lecture."

A majestic sound resounded throughout the vast land.

Whether they were Qi refiners, body refiners, monsters, witches, dragons, phoenixes or beasts, as well as flowers, plants and monsters who had not yet developed their spiritual wisdom, they all heard clearly, and a desire for transcendence arose in their hearts.

"I want to go, I must go, no one can stop me."

"Where is the Zixiao Palace? Beyond the Chaos World...how can I get there?"

At this moment, thousands of white cranes danced wildly on White Crane Island, sucking in the boiling spiritual liquid in the world and chirping happily.

Some of the white cranes who had developed spiritual wisdom and opened their mouthpieces became very anxious and whirl around in a hurry.

Yes, although they feel that this is a good thing, they can't control it.

Not only these white cranes, but also all races in the world who have developed spiritual intelligence, there is a problem at this time.

Those who are slightly less powerful, those who have not reached the realm of Daluo, cannot even fly beyond the sky.

Even if you have wings, facing the chaotic force from outside, as long as you enter, your flesh and blood will melt away, which is almost like dying.

In this case, how can we listen to the sermon?

Such a great opportunity is ultimately a feast for the strong and a hell for the weak.

The commotion soon subsided. The monks and witches who had not yet reached the realm of Daluo all calmed down and just kept this matter in their hearts and kept it as a conversation topic.

Those who really took action were a small group of powerful monks.

No matter what the heel or the race, at this moment, no one had any thoughts of fighting. They just followed the deep feeling in their hearts and soared towards the outer sky and the depths of the chaotic force.

Of course Yang Lin will not be pretentious.

He also understood that at this time, the biggest opportunity for Yan Wuling to send him to this world should be Hongjun's sermon.

The opportunity for sanctification is here.

If you lose the opportunity to listen to sermons and fail to grab a seat, it is basically impossible to become a saint.

Proving the Tao through force is mostly a delusion. Pangu's creation and death are not far away, and it is impossible to achieve Taoism through merit. If you don't say whether you can grab those merits or not, will God favor you? This is a question.

Moreover, he still felt that whether he became a saint by making great vows or by meritorious deeds, there were actually some flaws after all. Even if he became a saint, he would still be a third-class saint and a first-class dwarf, so what's the point.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although becoming a saint does not mean that you will not make progress in the future, but the first step is much worse than others. Later, when you are making progress, others are also making progress.

As progress goes by, the gap will become wider and wider every year. In the future, it will be too late to regret.

If you don't become a saint, you will eventually become an ant. If you regard becoming a saint as the ultimate goal of spiritual practice, Yang Lin will not be so entangled. His temperament is naturally unwilling to submit to others, and if he wants to do it, he must at least not be weaker than others.

Therefore, this Zixiao Palace seat must not be missed.

What you miss is not just the seat, but the opportunity to reach the top.

"Dabai, Xiaobai, Haosheng is a housekeeper. After a thousand years, when the master comes back, it will definitely be good for you."

Yang Lin gave the order and without delay, followed his intuition and flew to the sky.

At this time, you can't be one step slower than others.

The two leading white cranes heard respectful responses from below. They watched with great envy as their master flew higher and higher, farther and farther away, until he could no longer be seen.

"Grass...it doesn't just need to be able to fly. No wonder the seats in Zixiao Palace are so rare. The first level is actually a test."

After breaking through the Gangfeng layer and entering the chaos, Yang Lin immediately felt that something was wrong.

He completely understood why some people arrived first and others lagged behind. It was because all kinds of energy in the chaos were chaotic, the wind, thunder and lightning were fierce, and the vortexes of time and space were dense.

If you are careless and not alert enough, you may be killed directly by those chaos traps.

It's okay to move forward cautiously, but flying speed is also an issue.

In the chaos, there are no coordinates and it is extremely far away. Under the energy invasion, no magical powers can be used. We can only rely on the energy rules we have understood to trek forward. We never know how long it will take to fly to the Zixiao Palace.

Yang Lin sighed while flying.

"Whether it is the willpower, the control of the rules, or the depth of the magic power, it is a huge test. The great prehistoric era is vast, and there may be many masters at the Luo Jinxian level, but there are definitely not many who can come to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture.

."

Whether you can rush to the Zixiao Palace first is a factor because of the distance. Whether you are strong, your will is strong, and your soul is clear is also a factor.

"Seat, seat, here I come."

Yang Lin gritted his teeth and flew away while avoiding the ubiquitous chaos traps. He suppressed his anxiety and just moved forward with all his heart.

He knew that his cultivation level was essentially at the peak of the first stage of Daluo Jinxian. Compared with those masters, he was still at least two levels behind. Here, the tests were all-round, and most of them tested the use of rules. It is estimated that in

In this regard, I lacked the foundation and suffered a big loss.

But even if your cultivation level is no better than others, it is not a reason to give up.
Chapter completed!