Martial God Tianzun

Chapter 1359 One day in the sky, one year on earth

For another seven days, Lin Xuan walked through 24 temples, and from each temple, he found a method of body cultivation, the real method of body cultivation.

"Heavenly King Pagoda Body, Sea Cloud Taotian Skill, Snake Transformation and Horn Dragon Transformation, Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill..." Lin Xuan read all 24 top-level profound scripture techniques.

Lin Xuan didn't practice, but memorized all of them, and used the alchemy to deduce the way of physical cultivation, which inspired the "Zixia Jing".Lin Xuan had a fulfilling seven days, completely immersed in cultivation.

Wu Daotong was still sleeping, but the Xianxiansuo kept flying behind Lin Xuan, which was entirely supervised.The last palace appeared, but Lin Xuan was unable to enter.

"What's going on?" Lin Xuan saw a dilapidated study in front of him. He said that the study was a dilapidated thatched cottage from the outside, but from the gaps, there were piles of bamboo slips inside, each exuding the existence of great imaginary magic.

"Why can't I get in?" Lin Xuan just walked in, the study was illusory, Lin Xuan penetrated directly, almost stepped into the chaos, and was caught by the Immortal Binding Cable on the spot.

"Let go of me, I don't want to leave, what's going on?" Lin Xuan was depressed, even if his divine power recovered now, Lin Xuan had the foundation of power, but he still couldn't blast away the bundle of immortals.

However, it is impossible for Jie Xiansuo to completely turn Lin Xuan into a zongzi. Lin Xuan's strength has indeed risen too fast.Today's Lin Xuan doesn't use his realm, and ordinary holy masters can't resist Lin Xuan's power. This is the most terrifying thing about physical training.

"What's the noise?" An angry voice came out from the attic again, Wu Dao unified his hand and waved, a gust of wind rose from the soles of Lin Xuan's feet, and the stove appeared again.

"Want to run again?" Wu Daotong walked out coldly, touched his withered stomach, and looked at Lin Xuan quite dissatisfied.

"No, I don't want to run away. It's so nice here, and I can still practice." Lin Xuan quickly pointed in the direction of the study, and looked at Wu Daotong weakly, quite honestly.

"That place is not for you to enter. It hasn't been nine days since the academy wanted it, so you're waiting for three days. But it's the Ten Thousand Body Study for our Bailuyuan disciples, and you are a handyman."

"Then what, Master Shan, can't I be a disciple?" Lin Xuan really wanted to be a disciple of the White Deer Academy now, and it would be a great thing to be able to cultivate ten thousand bodies.

"Just you? Want to be a disciple?" Wu Daotong laughed ghostly, as if he had been waiting for Lin Xuan for a long time, playing hard to get, cunning and cunning, this is what Wu Daotong hoped for.

"Of course!" Although Lin Xuan understands, the Heavenly Court Academy is really important. It's very enjoyable to think about recruiting Nine Heavens evildoers.

"Let's talk about it after you restore the old man's silver pot. Remember, after three days, the school will manifest, and the old man will meet with the head of the school, and the White Deer Academy will be handed over to you."

"Ah?" Lin Xuan was extremely disappointed, but after three days, it was considered a short time, and Lin Xuan could tolerate it.

"Isn't it just three days? I can wait, but after manifesting, I still can't go in?" Lin Xuan looked at Wu Daotong obsequiously, and pointed to the spirit bird above the void. Lin Xuan wanted to "bribe" with his skills. "Some mountain chiefs.

"Is three days short? Hahaha, but for those people outside, that's three years!" Wu Daotong continued to keep his halazi, and pointed at a few spiritual birds, which he will eat today.

"Three years?" Lin Xuan froze, the Daxu Immortal Technique in his hand almost came towards Wu Daotong, Wu Daotong dodged fiercely, his eyes flickered.

Lin Xuan didn't see Wu Daotong at this time at all, but was shocked and continued to ask: "What do you mean? Why is it a year outside? Shan Zhang, can you explain clearly?"

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and get me something to eat, you scared the old man to death. The Heavenly Court Academy, one day in the sky, nine days a year, this is the magic of our Heavenly Court Academy."

"Do you think anyone can store for 10 years? The flow rate of time here is different, and the aura here is higher than that of any other place in the Nine Heavens. What kind of holy place, what kind of family cave, are all rubbish, only we learn Palace is the best."

"I've been here for a day, and I've been out for a year. Now it's been more than ten years, and I'll be able to go out in another three years?" Lin Xuan was already depressed. He had stayed in the Gu family for more than 30 years, and now he has been in this school for ten years. After so many years, what happened to Xihuang, is King Huntian and Bai Shuirou still in Huntian Sect?

"It is indeed possible to go out, but you don't want to leave, come in if you want to come in? Get out if you want to go out? Where is Tianting Academy?"

"Cultivate your younger generation, compete with those strong, the future is the road of Emperor Zun, this is where your destiny will change, do you still want to go?"

"I'm a handyman, what does Emperor Zun have to do with me?" Lin Xuan smiled bitterly, really worried about King Huntian in his heart.At the same time, I finally understood why I couldn't contact the upper body. The time and space here is another mystery, and the flow of time is different.

"Then how long have you lived?" Lin Xuan looked at Wu Daotong suspiciously. Huang's Times Academy had appeared before, but the former Tianting Academy was not famous.

"I don't know. In my dream, I lived for a million years. Here, maybe I only lived for a few days? One month?" Wu Daotong was talking nonsense again, and Lin Xuan had already sighed and started to clean up the spirit birds. .

When Lin Xuan was trapped in the Tianting Academy, he passed through the ancient barren land, and in the Xuanhuang Continent, a place was floating in the void, always in the deepest part of the Western Wilderness.

Midi is like a pearl, just floating in the air.The dense ground emits a faint light, and the pearl expands and contracts, undulating in the forest.

The deepest part of the Western Wilderness was originally a barren mountain, and the mountain was like a fox, extremely desolate.There are gravels all around, and the gravels form a strange formation along the river.

In the center of the formation, there is only one ancient forest, and the pearl is floating in the ancient forest. No one can know that this is the symbolic place of the monster race, the Holy Land of Huyue.

Passing through the Pearl, it is a vast place with vast spiritual energy and colorful light. The days here are extremely short, but the night is accompanied by starlight.

Every hundred miles, there are ancient wells whose water is extremely cold and reflects brilliance.And in this brilliance, one by one is hidden in the sky.

In one of the caves, the lively scenes in the past have disappeared. Those graceful women are picking spiritual fruits in the forest of flowers, but they are whispering to each other.

"The saintess has left the customs? Have you heard?" These are all disciples of the Holy Land, and each of them exudes a strong evil spirit.

"I left the customs yesterday. I heard that the saint was dreaming. Don't say it, the saint is here!" Everyone suddenly fell silent. In the past, when they met the saint, they were full of joy, but now the saint is as cold as ice.

The blue dress dragged the floor like a ribbon, Hu Lanxin's face was indifferent, even though she heard the voices of the maids, Hu Lanxin didn't seem to smile at all.

Forty years, Hu Lanxin never smiled again.The fall of Lin Xuan brought great shock to Hu Lanxin.Since Hu Lanxin returned to the Holy Land, she cried for three days and three nights, and then completely sealed off the palace where she was.

No matter who it is, even the Holy Master can't see Hu Lanxin.Moreover, Hu Lanxin merged into the sky demon bone. Such a big event caused many ancestors in the Holy Land to appear. In the future, Hu Lanxin will definitely be the master of the Holy Land in the future, and Hu Lanxin will become the strongest saint of the generation.

Hu Lanxin has been retreating, and many elders took out secret treasures and offered them up, hoping to witness the coming of the Holy King.In the past 40 years, no one disturbed Hu Lanxin, and she practiced silently.

To this day, Hu Lanxin actually came out of the retreat, without any aura on her body, but on that peerless face, there was an air of indifference.

Hu Lanxin's eyes were deep, like an abyss, just looking around, the maids trembled all over, it was the suppression from the blood.

"Heavenly Demon Bloodline!" Some maids reacted and looked at Hu Lanxin in shock.At this time, Hu Lanxin just came over from the old woman, soared into the sky, turned into a blue chain and disappeared into the sky and the earth.

Shutting through the ancient well, Hu Lanxin finally appeared in the deepest part of the Holy Land, which is a special place.Everything here is a white house, forming a village.

The center of the village is a thatched cottage.The strong men in the Holy Land were all in the village, and Hu Lanxin walked in, finally showing a relaxed smile on his face.

"Girl is back, hahaha!" An older woman came over, holding a cane hand, and grabbed Hu Lanxin affectionately.

"Hey, the future holy king has come out, pay homage to the holy king!" An old man with a half body came out from the ground, with a white beard fluttering in the wind, turning into a swing, and smiled at Hu Lanxin.

"Saint, are you here?" A demon ancestor dressed in commoner clothes came out and looked at Hu Lanxin enthusiastically.

"I've seen the tiger, I've seen the black grandma, I've seen the ancestor!" Hu Lanxin was indeed smiling, but in the depths of her eyes, there was always endless sadness.

"What's the matter with the demon bone?" From the crowd, a tall man suddenly stepped out. The man had white hair and was extremely handsome. His eyes were full of confusion, as if he could see through everything.

The man had his hands behind his back, just as he appeared, many old men backed away one after another, making room for them.

"Great elder, the sky demon bone, it's finished, the demon bone has been replaced!" Hu Lanxin stood up and looked at the man opposite him loudly.This man is the Great Elder of the Holy Land, Hu Xiandao.

"Okay, not bad!" Hu Xiandao nodded seriously, and indeed saw that Hu Lanxin's bone had turned into a sky demon. Although he was still a holy master now, his strength had surpassed that of before.

"Go, the Lord is waiting for you. You should be clear about your dream, right?" Hu Xiandao looked at Hu Lanxin kindly, and Hu Lanxin nodded, turning around and going towards the thatched cottage.

"Lan Xin, everything in the world has a destiny, you should look away!" Hu Xiandao didn't look back, but raised his hand, turned into a blue flower out of thin air, and handed it to Hu Lanxin.

"Great Elder, I know, but I'm not reconciled!" Hu Lanxin didn't say this, but smiled lightly again, but a figure appeared in his heart.

"Lin Xuan, I'm really not reconciled. I miss you. For the past 40 years, I've been thinking about you day and night."

(End of this chapter)