I was fooled into becoming a peerless immortal cultivator

Chapter 110 Pretending to be the Dao, No. [-] in the world!

At this moment, looking back at the young masters of the Demon Clan, Lei Xuanzi and Lei Mengmeng, both of them opened their mouths in surprise.

"Fly away, An He and An Cheng were directly blown away by the golden light on the Ninth Priest's body? Both of them are masters in the Nascent Soul Realm! How could this be?"

Lei Mengmeng spoke in surprise.

On the other hand, Lei Xuanzi was already dripping with cold sweat on his forehead.

"It's too strong, the ninth priest is really too strong, he doesn't even need to take the initiative to defend, the aura on his body will automatically defend against the golden light of the stars, knocking Ancheng and Anhe into the air, it's incredible! This man is too powerful!" Lei Xuanzi said.

"That's right, young master, I've only seen such a temperament in the elders, why don't we retreat, this opportunity can't be fulfilled!"

Lei Mengmeng said.

Lei Xuanzi nodded, and said: "Okay, basically we can go! But, before we leave, shouldn't we grab some treasures and go? Hmph, we can't come here for nothing! Let's go, let's also go Go to the great road left behind by Taoist Master Longhua! Maybe we will really gain enlightenment?"

"Well, what the young master said makes sense!"

Lei Mengmeng nodded, agreeing with Lei Xuanzi's words.

Lei Xuanzi said: "Okay, then from now on, Lei Mengmeng, the second princess of Qiangyuan City, and I will go to enlightenment together! The other demons, go to the fairy tomb to search for gold, silver and jewels, you know? We You can't come here for nothing, you must get some benefits before leaving!"

"Yes, young master!"

All the men in black said in unison.

Lei Xuanzi continued: "Okay, when you see the Ninth Priest, make a detour later, don't be caught by him, otherwise your life will be in danger! Mengmeng, let's go, we will go with the monks of the Daxia Dynasty Go to enlightenment, I would like to see whether it is their fairy son and daughter who is stronger, or me, Lei Xuanzi, who is stronger, hmph!"

"Good young master!"

After all, Lei Xuanzi and Lei Mengmeng perfectly staggered away from Chen Xinghe, ran to Lin Mo's side, and went to enlightenment together.

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In Longhua Daojun Immortal Tomb.

In the center of the hall, there are two marks.

One is a gold seal and the other is a wooden seal.

This is the Dao mark left by Taoist Longhua before his death, the golden wood road.

As we all know, everyone will leave traces of the Dao when they realize the complete Dao.

Just like Lin Mo comprehended the way of the stars for the first time, in his eyes, he knocked out two blue light long swords, leaving two huge sword marks directly on the stone wall of Qingxuan Back Cliff.

That is the trace left by Dao.

In the center of the main hall, the two gold and wood imprints are the two imprints left by Taoist Longhua when he was enlightened during his lifetime.

Since then, the Taoist Lord Longhua established the Longhua Taoist Sect on the spot, and centered on the traces of the Jinmu Avenue, he established the Taikoo Taoist Sect, the Longhua Taoist Sect.

But it is a pity that the Longhua Taoist sect fell due to the great war in the ancient times and remained dusty for millions of years, until now it is slowly opened.

There are countless treasures inside, countless exercises, and even top-grade fairy artifacts and the imprint of the great way for people to understand.

Among them, the opportunity is not unreasonable!

"Enlightenment, right? Okay, let me give it a try!"

After speaking, Lei Xuanzi sat in the middle of the golden seal, closed his eyes and realized the truth.

And Lei Mengmeng sat in the center of the wooden seal, closed his eyes and enlightened.

In the blink of an eye, an hour has passed.

Lei Mengmeng opened her eyes, looked at Lei Xuanzi curiously, and said, "Young master, have you realized it? Why can't I feel the aura of the Great Way of Wood?"

"Don't make noise, I'm about to enlighten, what are you shouting about? Grasp the awakening from the process of enlightenment?"

With an impatient look on Lei Xuanzi's face, he gave Lei Mengmeng a blank look.

Then, Gu Xuanzi also suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a lonely look in her eyes.

"It's been two hours, but I still haven't felt a breath of Dao. Why? Why can't I feel it?"

Gu Xuanzi shook his head, could it be that his talent is really too bad?

But come to think of it.

Even if it is an ancient mighty venerable, if he wants to comprehend the complete Dao, it will take tens of thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, or millions of years.

And I, after only meditating for two hours, how could I possibly capture the aura of the great avenue?
"Hahaha, Gu Xuanzi, it seems that you are the same as me, I thought you really enlightened!"

On the side, Qilin Shengzi also laughed loudly.

He opened his eyes earlier than Gu Xuanzi, but when he found that Gu Xuanzi hadn't realized the Dao, he felt a lot more balanced.

Gu Xuanzi said: "That's not right, Luo Chuan, do you remember that it was recorded in ancient books! When the fairy tomb is unearthed, the owner of the fairy tomb will automatically find someone with a destiny, and pass on the Dao that he has comprehended to the person with a destiny!"

"Yes, I do know this, but it's a pity that neither of us is destined, and Daoist Longhua didn't choose us to inherit his mantle!" Luo Chuan said.

Gu Xuanzi frowned slightly, and said, "Who could it be?"

And Luo Chuan pouted, and said, "Look at Lord Lin Mo next to you, what is that thing under his feet?"

"What is it? Yin-Yang Roulette? Let me check, are you making a mistake? This person has enlightened and opened the Yin-Yang Avenue? He is cheating!"

To be honest, Gu Xuanzi is feeling very uncomfortable now.

Especially after seeing the yin-yang roulette under Lin Mo's feet, she felt as if her heart was blocked by something, and she was speechless.

Prince Lin Mo, known as the Xiangshan layman, was the first scholar and hermit in the Great Xia Dynasty.

In terms of literature, everyone knows that Xiangshan Layman is the second, and no one dares to be the first.

However, Lord Lin Mo's literary talent is already the number one in the Great Xia, so how can his talent for cultivating immortals be so perverted?

Directly open the Yin-Yang Dao to comprehend the Dao?

Isn't this a bit too much?

"The Great Way of Yin-Yang? Is it really the Great Way of Yin-Yang? The Great Way of Yin-Yang that can only be comprehended by ancient powers? Is it true or not?"

"It seems to be true. It is recorded in ancient books. It is said that people who have comprehended the Yin-Yang Dao will have a Yin-Yang roulette under their feet at the moment of enlightenment. The roots will grow. Once you practice, you will get twice the result with half the effort! And this is the most difficult place to practice in the Yin-Yang Dao. , a huge spiritual energy is needed to improve his cultivation. Is it possible that Immortal Lin Mo has been stuck in the ninth level of the Qi training stage and cannot break through! Because if he wants to reach the foundation building stage, he needs tens of millions of times the spiritual energy of ordinary people. !"

"What? Thousands of times the aura? It's too terrifying. No wonder Lord Lin Mo dares to be alone with the top-grade immortal artifact Dading. It's not an exaggeration to say that the Yin-Yang Dao is the first Dao under the Dao of Heaven! "

Countless monks began to marvel.

While they were envious of Lin Mo's talent in cultivating immortals, they also secretly despised what kind of rubbish skills they were practicing!

Lin Mo, the prince, raised his hand to see the way.

And what about myself?Can only release sword tactics and sword moves?
Some people with low strength can't even release the sword formula!
For example: Chen Xinghe.

For what Chen Xinghe has done so far, he doesn't know any of the moves of the Tianxing Sword Art.

He just pretends.

Talk about the Dao with you without opening your mouth, so what kind of swordsmanship is it?Talking about sword tactics is an insult to my title of the number one king of costume competitions in nine days and ten places!

(End of this chapter)