Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

The figure of the old man is very illusory, but the light in the eyes is extraordinarily bright.

In the process of recruiting Sikong Changming, he was also sizing up the young man in front of him.

The faint aura of the lunar eclipse flowed, and with the ups and downs of the breath, it gathered and dispersed around Sikong Changming.

This is a very special state, and it is a precursor to the divine form.

The divine form is a characteristic of the realm of manifestation, but it does not mean that Dharma Aperture cultivators cannot condense it.

Some highly talented monks, by learning from the world and other methods, can comprehend the existence of that kind of dao rhyme in advance, and even sympathize with the heaven and earth, and use the power of the heaven and earth to evolve a divine form that is closer to the Dao.

However, monks who can achieve this step are all rare in the realm of Dharma Aperture.

The original body of this old man had also amazed and dazzled an era in the past, shamed countless geniuses, and attracted many fairies.

The old man at that time also thought about condensing his divine form in the realm of Dharma Aperture, so as to lay his supreme Dao foundation.

Because, the divine form condensed in advance by Faqiao monks will become a huge help in future practice.

This is not flashy, an illusory vision evolved to set off the monk's aptitude.

The real divine form has an extremely powerful effect, and it is also extremely helpful to monks.

Not only when using spells, it can directly enhance the monk's supernatural power.

At the same time, in daily practice, it can also help monks to feel the world and improve their own morality.

If it is replaced by what Sikong Changming said in his previous life, a god form that condenses success is a proper cheat.

However, although this old man has extraordinary aptitude and has also walked a powerful path, he is still crushed in front of the god form.

For monks in the lower three realms, it is really impossible to condense a powerful divine form.

There are many auras between heaven and earth, but they are part of the great power of heaven and earth. It is extremely difficult for a monk to capture such power.

What's more, monks in the lower three realms don't have such strong mana.

Generally speaking, it is considered a remarkable achievement for many geniuses to be able to perceive a trace of aura through certain methods, and to refine it.

"The old man stayed in the Dharma Aperture Realm for several years, trying to condense a round of the divine form of the sun, but in the end he failed, and only became a waning moon."

Seeing the rather obvious Taiyin aura on Sikong Changming, the old man's heart was a little bit more sour besides the astonishment.

Is it because I am not qualified enough?

Although the mood was complicated, the old man didn't say much on the surface.

His eyes flickered, bit by bit breaking through the aura of the Tai Yin lingering around Sikong Changming's body.

Such aura is indeed a good thing.

But for the old man at this moment, it is also a trouble that has to be solved.

If he wanted to see the true aptitude of the young man in front of him, he had to get rid of all external obstacles.

The aura of Taiyin lingering around his body is transformed by the mighty power of heaven and earth, representing Sikong Changming's comprehension of the way of Taiyin.

This kind of thing is mysterious and mysterious, it is difficult to figure out, and at the same time it can interfere with the secrets of heaven and confuse the universe.

Although the old man has the intention of accepting disciples, he is also very careful in order to prevent some things that should not happen.

I'm afraid that Sikong Changming is hiding some dark hand left behind by some existence.

It's not that this kind of thing has never happened before. Every year in the Lanshan sect, there will always be hundreds of traitors from the devil's way.

Just when the old man was slowly seeing through those Taiyin auras, and wanted to examine all the secrets in Sikong Changming's body.

This strange and empty space suddenly experienced some fluctuations, ripples like ripples on the surface of a lake.

"Okay, you dark old ghost, you really are an old bastard, very sinister."

An unceremonious scolding sound appeared in the space.

As the ripples continued to appear, another figure jumped into this strange space strangely.

An old man with a somewhat rich figure appeared, dressed like a rich man, and also a phantom formed by aura.

At this moment, he was staring angrily at the real Huiming who brought Sikong Changming into this space.

"Master Huiming?"

Hearing that the true identity of the old man in front of him had been revealed by humanity, even Sikong Changming, who was pretending to be calm, felt a wave of turmoil in his heart.

Real person, for monks, is a highly meaningful word of praise. Only those who are powerful in the upper three realms are eligible to be recognized as real people by the cultivation world.

Hui Ming.

Sikong Changming had heard of such a name before.

This name coincides with the founder of one of the 72 spiritual peaks.

Thinking of this old man's miraculous skills, without the slightest pyrotechnic means.

In Sikong Changming's heart, even a trace of suspicion emerged.

Could it be that this old man is the founder of the mountain!
The true age of Huiming Daoist, who is recorded in many ancient books of the Lanshan Sect, is no longer available.

It is only based on records that he became enlightened more than 2000 years ago, and based on the lifespan of a celestial monk, even today, this real person has the possibility of surviving.

However, there are too few monks in the celestial realm, and at that level, all of them are immortals who come and go without a trace.

Unless he showed up voluntarily and showed his face outside, no one knew the specific situation.

As for his identity, he was shouted out by that old enemy.

Master Huiming no longer concealed it, the aura flickered on his face, and retorted unceremoniously:

"Hehe, Mianfeng, you old thief, you may not be doing well."

"Don't be honest and stay in the cloud tomb, but dare to run out, what, you want to rob the old man of my apprentice?"

Before the words were finished, an incomparably domineering aura erupted from Master Huiming's body.

That aura avoids Sikong Changming dexterously, and crushes Master Mianfeng with an extremely tough and domineering posture.

"This... is Master Mianfeng?"

Si Kongming was a little dazed, looking at the white and fat old man, he couldn't react.

Mianfeng real person!

Another great power in the celestial realm, who attained enlightenment very early, was rumored to have fallen hundreds of years ago, and his body was buried in the cloud tomb deep in Lanshan Zongji.

It was a very special cemetery, which was rumored to have been opened up by ancient immortals, and was found by the ancestors of the Lanshan Sect, and finally used as the burial place for those who had made great achievements in the sect.

It is rumored that there are many mysterious places in the cloud tomb.

If it is a person with a truly profound relationship with Dao, if he is buried in it after the fall, he may have the opportunity to reincarnate after death and live another life.

Huiming, Mianfeng!
The two famous names are impressively important figures in the Lanshan sect.

For a moment, even Sikong Changming felt nervous.

Is it really so important to be on the fairy list?
Although he knew that he seemed to have done something earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods.

But the two celestial masters appeared one after another, and they smiled kindly at him.

This sudden preferential treatment caught him off guard.

However, the development of the situation quickly exceeded Sikong Changming's expectations once again.

Seeing the figure of Master Mianfeng appearing in this space, Master Huiming quit immediately.

It took me a lot of effort to open up this space temporarily.

On the one hand, the doppelgänger draws the attention of those old immortals of the Lanshan Sect.

On the other side, they took the lead in attacking, wanting to bring Sikong Changming into his family in advance.

When the scriptures are passed on, you only need to refine the unique mana that belongs to your own lineage.

Sikong Changming's status as his own direct disciple will be realized in an instant. As for other old ghosts, they can't even think about snatching this true seed of the Dao from him.

However, with the appearance of Reverend Mianfeng, Reverend Huiming's calculations came to nothing.

This old ghost is not easy to deal with.

He would never allow himself to pass on the scriptures to Sikong Changming in advance.

"Damn it, if I knew I should have started just now, I shouldn't have delayed so long."

At this moment, Master Huiming felt a little regretful.

Just now, he was patronizing to investigate Sikong Changming's qualifications, and invisibly delayed the time, so he was noticed by Master Mianfeng.

A series of tyrannical forces surged in this space, and an astonishing order of heaven and earth evolved in an instant.

Master Huiming shot out in shame and anger, with a bit of anger.

On the one hand, he wanted to expel Master Mianfeng from this space, and on the other hand, he wanted to take this opportunity to show Sikong Changming his strength.

After all, the process of apprenticeship is actually a two-way choice.

These powerful people who have achieved success in cultivating the Tao want to find a good talent in the rough who can go further on the Dao, as their disciples.

But those young people who are equally talented or even more outstanding.

I also want to find a senior who is strong enough and profound in Taoism as my master.

At this time, it is appropriate to show off your muscles in front of Sikong Changming, and also leave a good impression on this future disciple.

At least the real Huiming at the moment really has such an idea.

However, even though he has such an intention, it doesn't mean that Master Mianfeng will choose to cooperate.

Everyone is buried in the loess with most of their bodies, and they are all immortals who are only half a breath away from falling.

Who doesn't want a talented disciple.

Why is this old man going to lose to you?

Master Mianfeng fought back unceremoniously, exuding terrifying power from his body.

The howling wind blasted up, and it turned into a dragon and a tiger in an instant.

This old real person pioneered the Way of Sleeping Wind, and his cultivation base is extremely profound, which is comparable to the real person Huiming's strength.

Although it is impossible to easily win the opponent, it will never be defeated by the opponent in a short time.

The order between Wutiandi and Earth was rapidly intertwined, and mysterious winds evolved invisibly, whistling, and blowing towards the spiritual body of Master Huiming.

These two cultivators in the Celestial Realm, at this moment, only their spiritual bodies were displayed in front of Sikong Changming.

Using a mouthful of pure natal aura as a carrier, carrying one's own will and thoughts, it turns into a spiritual body.

The real cultivators in the Celestial Realm are too powerful, and their real bodies will have an irreversible impact on the surrounding environment.

In the world of cultivation, this is called Taoization.

Therefore, where the heavenly monks are located, because of their own too powerful avenue, they will suppress other rules around a certain range.

This situation has disadvantages and advantages for other monks.

It is beneficial if other monks practice beside the monks of the sky, and practice the same way as the monks of the sky.

The gain during cultivation will also be very large, and it can even generate epiphany out of thin air, allowing one's own Taoism to improve rapidly.

However, this is also the disadvantage of Taoism. Geniuses with truly extraordinary talents will be suppressed by the side of the celestial monk.Their dao is still immature, unable to compete with the stable and healthy dao fruit of the monks themselves.

Invisibly, he will be influenced by the Dao of the celestial monk, and finally the avenue will deviate. It is difficult to get out of the shackles of this celestial monk.

Because their own strength is too strong, most of the Tianxiang Daoist who affect them will take these powers into consideration and will not use their own deity to dispatch.

Generally speaking, a true celestial cultivator will practice in seclusion in his own cave or in some very special places with the rules of heaven and earth.

Walking outside are many incarnations.

Some high-level incarnations are very troublesome to cultivate.

But after completing the cultivation, he also possesses the terrifying strength no less than the level of the monk himself, so the phenomenon of Taoism is quite serious.

In contrast, the spiritual body method is the simplest and least influential method among many incarnations.

A piece of pure aura refined by a celestial cultivator, although equally extraordinary, cannot carry its own Dao fruit after all, and of course it is impossible to trigger the phenomenon of Dao transformation.

The spiritual bodies of the two Tianxiang Daoists collided continuously in this temporarily opened space.

This is a real grand confrontation, which is more severe than ordinary monks' fighting methods.

Ordinary monk fighting methods are nothing more than using spells to control the changes in the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, thus evolving a series of amazingly lethal magical means to attack the opponent.

The most serious result is nothing more than destroying the opponent's physical body.

There are many fighting methods on Lanshan Zongwu Doufeng, and some methods that will damage the monk's soul are strictly prohibited.

Although in the process of confrontation, it is inevitable that one's own soul will be affected.

However, for the sake of the cultivation of the disciples, the Zongmen still imposed protective measures on many levels.

However, the current confrontation between the two monks is no longer limited to the collision between the physical body, mana and soul!
This is a deeper level of Dao collision, a process of mutual understanding of Tao and reason, and confrontation at this moment.

For ordinary monks, this level of collision is already extremely dangerous, and if they are a little careless, they will pay a price that is worse than death.

If there is any damage during the collision of the Dao, that damage is permanent, and the wound left on one's own Dao Fruit is almost impossible to heal.

And this really reflects the tyranny of the celestial monks. For other monks, the confrontation on the Dao, which is extremely dangerous, is nothing but trivial in the eyes of such strong men.

Two completely different ways and principles, in the constant collision, shattered and annihilated one after another.

In the end, Master Huiming had the slight upper hand. This space was opened up by him, so he was more familiar with the control of the space, and suppressed the various methods of Master Mianfeng invisibly.

"Mianfeng old thief, An Ansheng, go and lie down in your cloud tomb."

"This apprentice, I will accept it first."

Master Huiming smiled triumphantly, his spiritual body suddenly lifted up, and his hands performed Taoism in the void.

In the void, the yin and yang qi that were born from heaven and earth suddenly emerged and intertwined in his hands, and then evolved into an extremely sharp blade.

"cut!"

Master Huiming said in high spirits.

Before he finished speaking, that extremely tyrannical Taoism landed on Master Mianfeng.

The spiritual body condensed with the aura of life suddenly appeared turbulent at this moment, and then quickly shattered.

Master Mianfeng was furious immediately.

For a powerful person of this level, the skin is extremely important.

The strong have always attached great importance to dignity.

In front of a student he admired, he was defeated by this old ghost of Huiming who was at odds with him.

Immortal Mianfeng loses face immediately.

"Okay, you dark old ghost, you really deserve to be the one who uses such dirty methods!"

"If you want to accept this disciple first, let's make your Spring and Autumn Dream."

Before the words were finished, the spiritual body of Master Mianfeng suddenly burst into brilliant brilliance, and an incomparably terrifying force diffused from it.

Seeing such a scene, Master Huiming's expression suddenly changed.

"Mianfeng old thief, are you crazy? You blew up your spirit body, are you trying to kill this kid?"

Before he could finish his words, Master Mianfeng's spiritual pond exploded completely.

The power of the celestial cultivator raged out, spreading throughout the entire space in an instant.

At this level of monks, their own power has been combined with the Tao, making them even more terrifying.

Even this piece of space cannot bear the power of the spirit pool explosion.

In an instant, there were countless cracks in the space, like a glazed cup that was about to shatter.

At the same time, the voice of Master Mianfeng resounded from the outside world, and there was a trace of anger in the old and deep voice.

"Old ghost Huiming, while talking to us about who will accept the disciples, and at the same time doing it privately, you really are shameless!"

Following Master Mianfeng's scolding, those powerful people who were discussing in private were also startled.

Also unfathomable and strong, when they want to notice something, it is often difficult to be deceived by false appearances.

Earlier, Master Huiming wanted to accept Sikong Changming as his disciple.

On the one hand, he sent his spirit body to make friends with Sikong Zhenming, and on the other hand, he played sloppy eyes with other living fossils of the Lanshan sect, trying to delay time.

Secretly used mysterious means to disrupt the secrets of heaven.

Taking advantage of the fact that these living fossils of the Lanshan sect are in a special place, they are not sensitive to the outside world.

The perception of these living fossils was blocked for a very short time.

If such a method is not discovered, it will be fine.

But at this moment, with Master Mianfeng, the shock and anger after being defeated under carelessness made a sound.

Those living fossils who were fooled by Master Huiming also reacted one after another.

A group of big shots attacked at the same time, directly defeating the tricks of Master Huiming.

In the blink of an eye, one after another of hostile wills fell into the forbidden area of ​​a certain Lingfeng mountain in the Lanshan sect.

"Okay, you are a dark old ghost, give me an account of this matter, otherwise the old man will never give up!"

Several belated powers were also enraged at this moment.

With their identities, how can they accept that they are being deceived by others.

He almost missed a disciple who could carry his own lineage.

At this moment, seeing that he had committed the anger of the public, the real Huiming was a little embarrassed.

Although he secretly cursed at the real Mianfeng who couldn't afford to lose, he still sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, since that's the case, fellow daoists, please show up."

"The old man is also eager to love his disciples. After all, the Huiming lineage has a great career compared to several families. Now there is still a lack of a true seed that can truly support the continuation of the Taoism."

As Master Huiming talked, he began to look miserable again, and his old face was full of sorrow.

"I have pity on my dark and bright lineage. In the sect, I don't take it seriously."

"I have always been cautious, only thinking that one day I can recruit a few promising disciples, so that I can carry forward the orthodoxy and regain the glory of the past."

Master Huiming became more and more sad as he spoke, making people frown upon hearing it and cry upon hearing it.

However, in the eyes of those living fossils, such emotions seem very boring
Immediately, there was a living fossil who couldn't bear it, and yelled angrily.

"Stop pretending, didn't you accept a disciple with a spiritual root in your Huiming lineage back then?"

"We old fellows are blushing because of that disciple. You are a shrewd old boy. You privately begged the suzerain to come forward, and insisted on sending that boy to your line."

"Why, getting that great talent is not enough, do you have to take all the raw jade of the entire sect under your sect before you give up?"

"If that's the case, why is it necessary to set up the 72nd Spirit Peak in the Lanshan Sect, and simply change the name of the sect to the Huiming Sect, okay?"

On issues related to inheritance, even these great powers have no intention of negotiating peace, and they are unceremoniously tearing each other down and exposing black material.

Regarding the unceremonious dismantling of the living fossil, Master Huiming did not refute anything, but shook his head helplessly.

"If my apprentice is still alive, the old man really wouldn't come out to compete with you for this piece of rough jade."

"However, the previous century's evil disaster was too violent, and my Huiming lineage received special care. Many disciples were injured and died in battle."

"It's a pity that my apprentice just transformed into a pill, and was besieged by several Xuanguang demon cultivators, and finally died for the sect."

At this moment, Master Huiming patted his chest and said:

"My Huiming lineage is the sect, and I have made great contributions. In the last disaster, I was also a soldier of body and mind. The monks of my lineage fought bloody to the end."

"Such a meritorious service, isn't it worth finding a gifted jade in the rough to continue my lineage?"

Those living fossils didn't pay attention to the plausible attitude of Master Huiming, and they all laughed unceremoniously:

"Stop pretending, how can we not know the thoughts of an old man?"

"Your Huiming lineage has made outstanding achievements, so are there few other spirit peaks?"

"All the monks of the Lanshan Sect have been the protagonists of the evil disasters in the past dynasties."

"How many disciples have fallen because of this, is it just your Huiming lineage that needs successors, we are all immortal immortals, don't you want to pass it on?"

At this moment, the spiritual bodies of monks with heavenly phases also appeared on Wudou Peak one after another.

After they broke through the cover of Master Huiming one after another, the mysterious space that was temporarily opened was finally shattered.

However, with so many powerful beings around, it is naturally impossible for Sikong Changming who is in the space to be harmed.

One force after another blessed him one after another.

Let him be safe and sound in the turbulent flow of the broken void!
"Don't talk useless! This disciple must be the descendant of my Mianfeng lineage!"

The figure of Master Mianfeng reappeared, with a determined look on his face, pointing at Sikong Changming and saying loudly.

"According to the rules, each branch of Taoism can designate a disciple as the default personal transmission of Lingfeng."

"Regardless of which spiritual peak the disciple originally belonged to, he can make an exception and be accepted as a disciple."

Master Mianfeng said with great confidence:
"I belong to the Mianfeng lineage. In the past hundred years, I haven't used that quota."

"Come on, who will take that quota seriously!"

Several living fossils refused.

They are also the patriarchs of a certain Lingfeng, but the spirit of the Lingfeng is prosperous, and in the past hundred years, they have used the specially designated places to recruit other geniuses into their sects.

At this moment, it is impossible to directly recruit Sikong Changming.

Master Huiming complained for a long time, and seeing Master Mianfeng suddenly became angry.

The special quota of his lineage has been consumed before.

Earlier, in order to compete with other monks for a disciple with a spiritual root, Master Huiming approached the suzerain of the Lanshan Sect in private, made a miserable peace, and exchanged the 300-year quota for the suzerain's consent.

Take that young man who was also contested by many monks under his sect.

Unfortunately, things are impermanent.

After the outbreak of the century-old catastrophe, the monk finally died in battle, causing the inheritance of the Huiming lineage to fall again.

The old man knew that he had come to an end and could no longer climb a higher avenue.

Therefore, the future hope can only be pinned on the disciples.

But looking at the current Huiming lineage, the highest realm among many disciples is just a Xuanguang monk, who is already the disciple and grandson of Master Huiming after several generations. Now he is also not young, and basically has no further potential.

Looking at his own inheritance, maybe it will be lost to everyone, the real Huiming is also extremely anxious in his heart.

He looked at the real Mianfeng who was still holding the quota in his hand, and said sarcastically:

"Come on, Sleeping Wind old thief, you don't know what your own virtues are, and you want to recruit geniuses, can you?"

The old man looked at the surrounding living fossils and sneered:

"Mianfeng, this old boy, is not a good guy. Just now, he was fighting in the airspace temporarily opened by the old man. This old boy refused to accept the loss, so he intentionally blew up the spirit body and brought you here!"

At this moment, those living fossils had different thoughts and did not pay attention to the words of Master Huiming.

Everyone's thoughts are actually well known.

These living fossils, each and every one of them, wanted to recruit Sikong Changming.

It's just that Master Huiming made an earlier move.

At the same time, it will be the same for other living fossils.

"A bunch of old things, don't talk about it here."

"You are vying to have this disciple, but he hasn't agreed yet!"