Lin Jiufeng was surprised.
The last time he came to the martial arts temple, he didn't sign in.
This time I thought it wouldn't happen, but unexpectedly, the sign-in was triggered.
What's happening here
"Could it be that when I came last time, the Martial Temple was not qualified to sign in?" Lin Jiufeng guessed.
This is the only possibility.
After all, the Martial Arts Temple was founded by Emperor De in the past few decades. Although it developed well in the past, it was far from as powerful as it is now. The strength of the Martial Arts Temple lies in cultivating students.
The sign-in panel said that the Martial Arts Temple is the holy place for teaching in the world.
This is proof.
Lin Jiufeng thought about it and agreed.
Anyway, it’s not a loss for him to sign in.
Sign in successfully and get enlightenment from heaven and man!
This sign-in reward made Lin Jiufeng's eyes light up.
"Can this improve my understanding?" Lin Jiufeng was pleasantly surprised.
boom!
A memory came into Lin Jiufeng's mind, and in an instant, he understood this heavenly and human understanding.
After cultivating to the realm of false immortals, what you understand is the great road between heaven and earth, which requires understanding.
Some fake immortals make rapid progress when they first start practicing, but when they start to truly come into contact with the avenues of heaven and earth, the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers, and the five elements of life and death, they will find it very difficult.
This is a lack of understanding.
It can only mean that when he reaches the realm of false immortals, his progress will slow down and he will not be able to make any progress.
The level of your understanding determines the speed of your progress in the realm of false immortality.
Lin Jiufeng has now signed up for the divine enlightenment, which to him is like rain from heaven.
"If I don't sign in in the future, I can rely on my own understanding to improve myself."
"Now I can understand the way of heaven and man while signing in, which is double progress."
Thinking about this, Lin Jiufeng was in a good mood. Looking at the mountains, the water, and the young and energetic students around her, she just felt that the world was so beautiful.
"What's wrong with you, are you so happy all of a sudden?" the little white cat asked strangely.
After entering the Martial Arts Temple, Lin Jiufeng seemed to be a different person. His level of excitement and joy skyrocketed, which puzzled the little white cat.
"It's nothing, I remembered something happy." Lin Jiufeng replied with a smile.
The little white cat was confused. What happy things did it not know
It is basically inseparable from Lin Jiufeng.
Lin Jiufeng held the little white cat in her arms and walked in the martial arts temple. Looking at the green young men and girls coming and going, she said happily: "Seeing them is like seeing myself back then, young and beautiful, young and old, knowing little about the world. , but full of curiosity.”
"That's right, you are already a centenarian." The little white cat hit Lin Jiufeng.
"I am a centenarian, so you are a thousand-year-old cat. I can call you Grandma Cat from now on." Lin Jiufeng counterattacked.
Meow! ! !
The little white cat meowed in annoyance, loudly, and looked at Lin Jiufeng very angrily.
"Don't talk about this." The little white cat said to Lin Jiufeng very seriously.
Lin Jiufeng shut up decisively.
It was the little white cat who called out his age first, and when he retaliated, the little white cat couldn't stand it and strictly forbade it.
Lin Jiufeng thought of something.
Good food and fun-loving!
But there is no way, this is his cat, if he doesn't pamper it, who will
Lin Jiufeng held the angry little white cat and walked in the martial arts temple.
The students walking side by side with him couldn't see him, and the students walking towards him passed through Lin Jiufeng's body openly without noticing.
Lin Jiufeng hid himself in the void, not in the same dimension as reality, so that no one would see him.
After walking around the martial arts temple, what Lin Jiufeng saw was that the spirit of cultivation was prevalent and everyone was working hard.
They may be a genius or even a peerless genius in their respective hometowns.
But when I arrived at the Martial Arts Temple, I discovered that there were so many geniuses in the world and they were so powerful that it was simply unimaginable.
They are geniuses in their hometown, but in the martial arts temple, they are just ordinary students.
Only by constantly working hard and improving yourself can you rise among thousands of people.
Therefore, the cultivation atmosphere in the Martial Temple is the best.
After walking around, Lin Jiufeng arrived at the peak of the Martial Temple and saw the library.
This library is so big that it hollows out a mountain. The hollowed out mountain walls are dug into caves. Each cave is filled with books, horizontally and vertically, divided into nine floors. The Library Pavilion stores all the best books in the world.
Students enter according to the credits earned, and the first and second floors are their usual places.
The third and fourth floors are places where you need to save credits for a period of time before you can go there.
You can only go to the fifth and sixth floors once every six months.
The seventh and eighth floors can only be entered once a year, and each time is only for an hour.
As for the ninth floor, you may not be able to enter even once before graduation, and you need to make merit.
Lin Jiufeng walked through the first and second floors. It was crowded, but everyone was quiet, reading their own books. There was only the sound of rustling books.
The students here have a place to sit, and those who don't have a place, just find a place, sit down, and indulge in the sea of books, unable to extricate themselves.
Lin Jiufeng looked at it and smiled with satisfaction. Without disturbing these future mainstays of the Ascension God Dynasty, he quietly went up to the ninth floor.
There are people on the other floors, but the difference is that there are a lot less people. One person occupies a certain area, and no one disturbs anyone.
Only the ninth floor was empty, with no one around.
No one came to the ninth floor where many books were hidden.
Lin Jiufeng came to the ninth floor, picked up a secret book, opened it and saw that it was a treasure.
The things collected on the ninth floor are all very precious, including exercises, secrets, treasures, and various books with strong authenticity.
"Unfortunately, I already have a lot of treasures. No matter how powerful the treasures are, they are not very tempting to me." Lin Jiufeng put down the treasures in his hand regretfully.
Then he came to the other side, where all the notes for practice were recorded.
Among them is the one about fake immortals.
Lin Jiufeng's spirit was shaken, this is what he wanted.
After flipping through the books, Lin Jiufeng began to work hard. He was like a sponge, constantly absorbing water and enriching himself.
The little white cat was also on Lin Jiufeng's shoulder, watching carefully.
During this process, Lin Jiufeng noticed something that needed to be taken care of in the realm of fake immortals.
"Although fake immortals have touched the threshold of immortals, they are definitely not immortals. False immortals are instead a trick. Therefore, people who enter the realm of fake immortals are at their peak in all aspects, but their physical bodies and souls need to go through baptism!" Lin Jiufeng! murmured.
What is baptism
It can be summed up in two simple words.
Thunder disaster!
Heaven and earth will baptize the false immortals, thunder and disaster will fall, and strike down the false immortals.
Once you get over it, your body and soul will become stronger. If you can't get over it, your soul will be gone.
This is a very scary process. Heaven and earth have very high requirements for immortals, so they will rain down thunder and give them baptism.
"So that's it." Lin Jiufeng said with emotion.
No wonder he always felt that his soul was very heavy and that the world was against him. It turned out that it was a fake immortal who was going to survive the tribulation.
"The realm of fake immortal requires nine levels of thunder tribulation, one level of thunder tribulation and one level of baptism. Now I have not survived a single thunder tribulation, not even one calamity of fake immortality." Lin Jiufeng finally understood what state he was in now.
Of course, realm belongs to realm, and combat power belongs to combat power.
His fighting power is not what a fake immortal of this realm should have.
"Then you are going to survive a catastrophe and be struck by lightning?" The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng and said worriedly.
The thunder tribulation of the fake immortal must be different from the ordinary thunder and lightning, and the power must be huge. Needless to say, everyone knows it.
"Don't worry, am I still afraid of this?" Lin Jiufeng put down the book and said relaxedly.
Knowing that he was going to overcome the disaster, he quickly adjusted his mentality.
Anyway, he is already so powerful, so he can overcome the tribulation. For a strong person, the thunder tribulation cannot be tolerated by Lin Jiufeng, but it has become a way of progress.
For Lin Jiufeng, this kind of baptism is a way to improve his strength.
"Let's go. After understanding the realm of fake immortals, there is no need to stay here." Lin Jiufeng turned around and walked out of the library of the Martial Temple.
It was quiet when he came in, and it was the same when he went out. Lin Jiufeng did not disturb these students.
Although the Wu Temple was very prosperous, Lin Jiufeng did not stay any longer.
He, an unqualified mountain leader, was not noticed in the martial arts temple and left quietly.
Now the Wu Temple does not need Lin Jiufeng to come forward, he can just put his name on it.
Lin Jiufeng needs to return to the cold palace to practice stably and stabilize her soul.
He felt that his first tribulation was not far away.
This was an extremely serious matter, and Lin Jiufeng did not dare to be careless in the slightest. Although he was very confident, confidence did not mean arrogance.
Eight hundred miles outside the imperial capital, there is a large mountain that is shrouded in white mist all year round. The mountain is steep and ferocious beasts and monsters appear in an endless stream. The people dare not approach it at all, so they can only pick up some dead wood branches at the foot of the mountain to use as firewood.
This big mountain is called Burial Mountain. No one knows where this name originated. It has just been passed down from generation to generation and cannot be changed.
No one knows who is buried in the mountain.
This mountain has been very quiet for thousands of years, and the ferocious beasts and monsters inside have never come out, so everyone lives in peace and no one goes to explore the burial mountain.
What the world doesn’t know is that Burial Mountain was the royal mausoleum of the Taichu Divine Dynasty thousands of years ago!
This is also the place chosen by the Taichu Divine Dynasty to seal the descendants.
The Taichu Divine Dynasty sealed all their descendants here, the masters were also sealed here, and the treasures were also sealed here.
They are just waiting for the arrival of a new era and the restoration of the Taichu Divine Dynasty.
And the Ninth Prince is the founder chosen by the Taichu Divine Dynasty.
The Ninth Prince in the Guixu realm is a powerful man in his own right. In today's world, no one can beat him at this stage.
The masters of Taichu Divine Dynasty chose this time to spy on the secrets.
They still have some skills.
Because their calculations were quite accurate, at this time, if the Ninth Prince appeared, no one in the world could resist it.
Lin Jiufeng is an exception.
It was impossible for the Taichu Divine Dynasty to count Lin Jiufeng. Without Lin Jiufeng, the people in the forgotten world would not have appeared so early.
Without those people from the Forgotten World, and without Lin Jiufeng, the Ninth Prince would really do what he said.
He is the king of the world today!
Unfortunately, Lin Jiufeng is here.
The Ninth Prince could only drink his hatred.
As soon as the Ninth Prince died, Burying Mountain noticed it.
Some people from the Taichu Divine Dynasty who had awakened but had not yet recovered were surprised.
"The Ninth Prince was actually killed?"
"How is this possible? Who else in the world today can kill the Ninth Prince?"
"Yes, we have deduced more than nine thousand future opportunities before choosing this time period. The Ninth Prince is in the Guixu realm and should not be killed."
"Even in our era, he was still a master in the Guixu realm. How could he be killed so quickly in this new era?"
"You can kill a Ninth Prince who is in the Guixu realm so quickly. He is at least the peak of Guixu, or a fake immortal."
"Fake immortals, how is this possible? If this world can accommodate fake immortals, then we can move our ancestors out."
"No matter what, we are going to recover. We cannot remain silent. The Ninth Prince's matter must be investigated clearly."
"Yes, you are the one who kills the people of our Taichu Divine Dynasty at your request."
The people of Taichu Divine Dynasty began to recover one after another. In any case, the death of the Ninth Prince this time made the people of Taichu Divine Dynasty recover quickly.
They need to investigate and get revenge.
In addition, they want to restore the Taichu Divine Dynasty in this new era.
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Chapter 4 last night, 3,500 words.
I was too sleepy to write yesterday, so I fell asleep without finishing more than half of it. I got up at 8 o'clock this morning and finished the remaining bit.
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