He glanced at the gestures and engraved lines on the walls of the hall, and found that whether it was the gestures, the lines, or the palm prints, they were all extremely strange. These stone walls were left behind when Hou Qinglin and other Emperor Wu's direct disciples competed. Essence.
"It's so amazing. Looking at these pictures, it feels so pleasing to the eye." Lin Feng exclaimed. The essence, whether it is gestures or lines, is the essence left behind. It makes people feel comfortable at first glance, and seems to be immersed in it. It seems like I want to practice everything.
Sitting cross-legged, Lin Feng did not choose to practice any powerful magical method this time. Instead, he released his martial soul and let the whole scene be imprinted in it. In an instant, the desolate martial soul world seemed to be filled with voids. The shadow is constantly flashing, emitting powerful magical power with terrifying power.
Or the finger of the void, or the light of reincarnation, sometimes the golden ancient Buddha suppresses everything, sometimes the power of divine thoughts is as vast as the abyss, a series of thrilling pictures appear in Lin Feng's mind, as if he is restoring a virtual scene , scenes of those direct disciples of Emperor Wu using the powerful magical powers on the wall.
"This martial spirit is so wonderful." Lin Feng was more and more shocked. For the first time, he discovered that this martial spirit could restore powerful treasures and outline the mysterious power in the treasures, such as the demon-sealing power of the demon-sealing stone tablet. Restore the sacred pattern, present the mysterious trajectory of the sacred pattern in a clear picture, and imprint it into the martial soul.
At this moment, Lin Feng discovered that Wuhun could also restore the entire scene, as if it would naturally evolve into scenes of strong men releasing these powerful attacks.
"Every method is a stroke of genius, taking advantage of the power of heaven and earth. It is omnipotent and so powerful." Lin Feng exclaimed as he stared at the illusory scene derived from the martial spirit.
However, just when Lin Feng fell into it, a noisy sound suddenly sounded, interrupting Lin Feng's mind, and he immediately exited that wonderful realm. It turned out that the martial soul derived the scene when the power bloomed on those walls, mysterious The feeling made him sink deeply, and it seemed that only a moment passed, but this seemed to be a moment, but in fact an hour had passed.
"Everyone is whispering, but you are the only one who can still practice peacefully." Qiu Yuexin was already by Lin Feng's side at some point. She smiled at Lin Feng and said, this guy seems to have forgotten the outside world and is completely immersed in himself. In the world of cultivation, even Yang Zilan and others did not feel that they were staring at him eagerly.
"I'm so absorbed. Didn't you expect that an hour has passed?" Lin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He did not expect this situation to happen. His initial plan was to use this martial spirit to practice a magical power again. means.
"You are trapped in it, but you don't know what you will do if someone wants to harm you." Qiu Yue's heart was speechless for a while. At this time, Yang Zilan and others still cast icy cold light towards this side from time to time. Even in addition to Yang Zilan and others, Some people are like this. They don't want Lin Feng, who has set foot on the Nine Heavens, to eventually become a disciple of Emperor Wu, and rely on his performance to win the best practice palace.
At this moment, a figure flashed in the main hall. This figure was naturally the Qinglin Samsara Sword, Hou Qinglin.
"Two hours have arrived." Hou Qinglin said to everyone: "I gave you two hours to learn and practice a magical method to the strongest level. Next, I will let you use the method you have cultivated. In fighting, you are not allowed to use any other means or power, and you are not allowed to use the power of martial arts. In short, except for the magical power you have just cultivated, you are not allowed to use any other magical techniques. "
After hearing this, the crowd's eyes suddenly froze, and they were only allowed to use the methods that they had cultivated here. Hou Qinglin's round of assessment was to test everyone's martial arts understanding.
"Martial spirit is one's own means, why can't it be used?" Someone asked. The power of martial spirit is one's own innate power. Many people here come from big families. They have powerful martial spirits, so naturally they hope to Able to use the power of martial arts to fight.
"Relying too much on how the martial soul can continuously step up the ladder of the strong on its own. No matter how powerful the martial soul is, there will be times when it cannot play its role. For example, when you ascend to the ninth heaven, in the end, you still rely on your own strength and powerful potential, not to mention, If the martial spirit is powerful but they are too dependent on the martial spirit in daily life, they will only use the power of the martial spirit in battle, and their own understanding of martial arts will continue to degrade. Even if such a person can be proud for a while, his achievements will ultimately be limited. Tiantai Above all, there is no need for such disciples, they are just temporary geniuses, but in reality they are nothing more than useless people.”
Hou Qinglin said indifferently, which immediately made many people secretly lower their heads, feeling very ashamed. Hou Qinglin was right, relying too much on the power of the martial spirit, so that when fighting, only knowing the martial spirit, this is harmful to martial arts. They may think this kind of person is a genius, but in Hou Qinglin's eyes, this kind of person is just a waste.
"Okay, now whoever you think is an ant, come to his side. As long as you can knock him down, I will eliminate him." Hou Qinglin said lightly, and many people's eyes froze. How could this happen? In this way, does it mean that Hou Qinglin really doesn't care about people with weak cultivation, so doesn't he need to be eliminated
The figures of many people flickered, and they came to some people with weak cultivation, with sneers on their faces. These ants in their eyes were about to be eliminated by them and became their stepping stones.
A group of Yang Zilan brothers and sisters arrived in front of Lin Feng and Qiu Yuexin in an instant, with cold smiles on their faces.
"The selection of Emperor Wu's disciples is indeed fair. Those who are as weak as ants are destined to be eliminated." Yang Zilan smiled coldly at Lin Feng. It seems that Emperor Wu chooses the disciples of Emperor Wu to choose strong ones. In this way , Lin Feng is destined to be tragic.
He wanted to see how Lin Feng, who was at the fourth level of Tianwu, could fight with him!
"Have you selected your ants?" Hou Qinglin said to the crowd. The crowd raised their heads. Those with strong cultivation levels now had thick smiles on their faces and said, "Okay!"
"Very good, now, let's enter the Great Illusion of the Void!" A smile appeared on the corner of Hou Qinglin's mouth, and then a terrifying brilliance suddenly bloomed in his hand, covering the crowd in the hall, instantly covering the entire vast hall. The main hall is enveloped in it.
The pupils of the crowd suddenly shrank, and they felt that the scene around them was changing rapidly. At this moment, they were no longer standing in a hall, but actually appeared in another space.
The icy snow-capped mountains make the whole world look white, and little snowflakes are falling in the void. This is a land of mountains. Some people are stepping on the mountains, some are standing in the snow in the void, and some are standing among the vast snow-capped mountains. These people are all the crowd in the hall.
"It's a different space, it's actually a new space!" The crowd's expressions trembled, and in just a moment, they reached another space.
"Here, no one will die. Anyone who is killed will appear outside this illusion, but it also means that he will be eliminated and will not be a disciple of the Martial Emperor!"
In the void, a voice rolled out. This was the voice of Hou Qinglin. In this space, everyone is immortal!
"It seems that I saved your life!" Yang Zilan was standing on a snow mountain. Next to him were Yang Ziye, Jiang Ning and others. In the void in front of him, it was Lin Feng and Qiu Yuexin. He also wanted to The two people who were killed here were unexpectedly unable to be killed.
"I also forgot to tell you. Here, all of you will have the same cultivation level. You will all be suppressed at the first level of Tianwu. Those who regard others as ants, you can prove your words with your strength, and those who are As ants, use your pride to tell those who despise you that this is a fair world. Now, let me see who is the real ant!"
After Hou Qinglin finished speaking, a bright smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.
Seeing Yang Zilan's expression gradually changing, he felt extremely comfortable all over. This is a fair world. Here, everyone's cultivation level is the same, Tianwu first level!
Who is an ant!
ps: I’m so tired, keep at it, the flowers have stopped, brothers, it’s the last day, I’m still at it, how about you!