Battling Records of the Chosen One

Anger burning in the air, fierce birds flying, the evolution is full of traces of fire, artistic conception of heaven, showing the power of violence.

Lintian was in a fierce battle with him. His whole body was full of light blue. If his figure could not be shaken, he would move between heaven and earth.

Just for a moment, the sea of fire collapses and the fierce birds are broken. Everything turns into a light rain of fire, which floats between heaven and earth. In the air, there is the breath of the artistic conception of fire.

Lintian stopped to understand, but soon frowned. The artistic conception of fire was clear in front of his eyes, but it was like a horse in the sky.

Finally, the artistic conception of fire disappears and all illusions are silent.

"It seems that if there is no chance to break through the cave, it is really difficult to grasp the power of the artistic conception of the avenue."

Lintian frowned.

Immediately, he was surprised to find that there was a figure standing on one side of the path in front of him. His clothes were better than snow, and his manner was detached. It was Gu Yunting.

He even came up the ladder?

Lintian noticed that this man had already stepped on the second stone step. Obviously, although he followed him, he came behind.

"Do you want to compete with yourself?"

Lintian shook his head. He didn't want to compete. He was not afraid, but he didn't want to be distracted.

After really realizing the mystery of "TIANTI assessment", Lintian suddenly had a strong wild hope in his heart. He wanted to try to understand and control the power of artistic conception in Linghai!

As early as a long time ago, when he was performing "Tianyuan Dao Jue", he used two moves of "star picking" and "moon sweeping" to display a general trend of heaven and earth, which contains the atmosphere of artistic conception.

However, it was a power in Dao Jue. Although it could be controlled, the artistic conception of Dao didn't belong to Lintian. It was just a kind of power.

Now, on this ladder, there are many traces of the road, which can develop the true essence of the road. Naturally, Lintian didn't want to miss this rare opportunity.

If you just want to compete with Gu Yunting, you will miss this opportunity.

Without hesitation, Lintian continued to step on to the second stone step. Suddenly, an illusion of artistic conception of the main road came out again.

This is a world of green wood, where the trees are soaring to the sky, the branches and leaves cover the void, and the vitality is abundant and incomparable.

The artistic conception of wood!

Wood is one of the five elements. It is said that some great monks in dongtianjing, who are in charge of wood, can have infinite fighting power and live forever. They are as strong as immortal bodies.

Moreover, they are able to communicate the spirit of plants, breathe in the vitality of heaven and earth, and are most close to the nature of heaven and earth. It is easier for them to practice than other practitioners.

Boom ~ ~

suddenly, the earth rushed out of a bucket of vines, like a wild boa constrictor, covering the sky and the earth, toward the forest to suppress.

Wheezing!

That seemingly soft vine leaves, but can easily tear the void, full of terrible piercing power.

Lintian stepped on the icy steps. His figure was illusory. He fought back and forth. His fist power was like a dragon. He smashed the sky and the ground, and rushed across the ten directions. He broke all the vines, and his powder and debris were flying.

Surprisingly, the broken vines healed as soon as they landed and rose again.

This is the artistic conception of wood. It can't be killed unless it can be suppressed in absolute power!

After the tea time, Lin xuncai, with his triple strength, completely broke the artistic conception of the wood and turned it into colorful light and rain.

He held his breath, cut off his mind and meditated.

It's just a pity that he clearly feels that he can grasp the wonderful meaning of the wood realm, but he always pours on the air, just like across a world, he can only see, can only see, but can't understand.

However, Lintian was not discouraged. Since ancient times, few people have been able to control the artistic conception of the road in the Linghai realm. Even if they have, most of them are just like the legends, which can't be proved to be true.

From this we can know that if you want to do this step in Linghai, it is not only difficult, but almost hopeless!

It's like a barrier on the realm. Without the capital of the cave, it's hard to break this barrier on the avenue of enlightenment.

In short, this is a road without hope. In the past, I don't know how many amazing monks have tried, but they all ended up in failure.

Lintian didn't know this. Naturally, he didn't have a deep understanding. His actions at this time might really make the ignorant fearless.

However, this is practice. Only by seeking and exploring can we confirm the road of self.

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In front of TIANTI mountain, the animal meat in the iron pot was eaten completely, and the slovenly old man was still beating his mouth.

He was lying lazily on the bluestone in front of the hut, squinting at the distance, unspeakably comfortable.

"Younger martial brother, what do you think of those two little guys?"

All of a sudden, a voice of vicissitudes rings out. A thin old man has come to the hut, with his hands on his back, gazing at TIANTI mountain in the distance.If Lintian was here, he would recognize that the thin old man was the dean of Qinglu college!

"Hey, even you are startled, do you still need to ask me?"

The slovenly old man took out a toothpick to pick his teeth. It seemed no surprise that the Dean would come in person.

"I want to know what you think."

Asked the dean.

"That white robed boy should be the guy who rushed into Linghai general list yesterday. If I guess well, he is here to break the border this time, and he is likely to succeed."

The slovenly old man's voice was tired and lazy, as if he was talking about something that could not be more casual. "Sooner or later, young people like this will enter the ancient wasteland to practice."

"What about the other one?"

There is nothing unexpected about the president's indifference, because he knows Gu Yunting's potential better than the slovenly old man.

"Well, I don't see any mystery."

Slovenly old man answers very perfunctorily, he seems to be lazy to pay attention to.

"Look again."

Said the Dean, as if very concerned about the opinion of the slovenly old man.

The slovenly old man was a little surprised. He glanced at the dean and said, "is there anything special about this boy?"

"He had a chance to make a name on the general list of Linghai, but in the end, he refused this opportunity. In the thousands of years since I brought the Daoling ancient monument to the college, nothing like this has happened."

The president said casually.

"What?"

For a moment, the slovenly old man sat up straight, and his tired and lazy look appeared a little surprised. "Do you mean that there is that kind of power that Tianshu holy land urgently needs?"

He obviously knows some secrets.

The Dean nodded: "yes, the power that can repel and isolate the" Daoling ancient stele "is what Tianshu holy land most yearns for. I only heard that this power was brought into ziyao empire from ancient wasteland many years ago, but I never thought that it might be true."

The slovenly old man's face had become cloudy and sunny. After half a sound, he suddenly laughed and said, "so, do you plan to give this son to Tianshu holy land, or do you plan to do it yourself and take the power of this son for yourself?"

That smile, unexpectedly appears some Sen ran seeps a person.

The president said calmly: "if I had put it in the past, I might have done it, but now, I just want to look on the sidelines and avoid the cause and effect."

The slovenly old man sneered: "are you willing? Have you forgotten who forced you away from the ancient wasteland

The Dean remained calm and said, "I took the initiative to put forward what happened in those years. Otherwise, do you think I have no chance to go back for thousands of years?"

The slovenly old man said with a sneer, "I don't believe it. You must have other plans."

The Dean frowned and sighed, "you don't understand. I was defeated in those years. I'm convinced that I lost. I can't blame anyone."

"But you are not willing, otherwise, how can you care about this young man so much today?"

Word by word, the slovenly old man.

Then he looked at TIANTI mountain in the distance, and could clearly see that Lintian's figure was walking up one stone step after another with a slow momentum.

On the other side, Gu Yunting strode like a flying horse. He was as graceful as a banished immortal. He had already come to the middle of the mountain, far more than Lintian.

"If you plan to cultivate this young man and take back what you lost, you will be disappointed, because I really can't see what this little guy has to pay attention to."

This time, the Dean fell into silence and said for a long time, "I don't have this plan. There are too many causes and effects on this little guy. Do you remember Lin Wenjing and Luo Qingyu?"

The slovenly old man's eyes narrowed: "the first and second place in the national examination 17 years ago?"

The president nodded: "Lin Wenjing's grandfather is the king of life and death, Lin Daochen, who died in the frontier battlefield, but how he died has always been a mystery."

"But Luo Qingyu, also not simple, said that she was born in a humble family, her parents died early, and there were no relatives and friends, but her talent was amazing, and her heart was intelligent and outstanding. At that time, you said, it was abnormal."

The slovenly old man seemed to fall into the memory, and nodded for a long time: "I am very impressed with the little girl Luo Qingyu. Judging from her weather, it is by no means that the poor can cultivate her."

Speaking of this, he not only frowned: "but, they all died more than ten years ago, why mention these things?"

The dean said indifferently, "that Lintian is their child."

The slovenly old man was stunned, with a strange look on his face. "It turned out that it was this little guy who shocked the whole Forbidden City when he was born with the original spiritual pulse of" Dayuan swallow dome ". But he didn't think that he could still live until now after being poached. If Yun Qingbai of Tongtian sword sect knew it, there would be a good play to watch."

The president said calmly, "someone saved him in those years."

The slovenly old man frowned: "who dares to save people in Yunqing's white hands?"

"Lubo cliff." The dean said a name."It's him!"

The slovenly old man was surprised. He suddenly stood up and looked suspicious. "The origin of this old guy is very mysterious!"

The Dean nodded.

"In this way, there are so many troubles in Lintian's life. The death of his great grandfather and his parents are all related to some terrible causes and effects, and his relationship with Lu Boya is really complicated."

The slovenly old man was lost in thought.

"Therefore, it is impossible for me to entrust him with what happened in those years."

The dean said casually, but his eyes have been staring at the TIANTI mountain in the distance, falling on the straight figure with a trace of complexity.