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Yang Lin opened his eyes in a daze.

"Huh? Yingzheng has obtained a suitable exercise for him? Let me see."

He began to check the content of the exercise of casting holy pilgrimage, and found that this holy-level secret scripture, casting holy pilgrimage, was actually a technique specially prepared for the lord of the dynasty.

The cultivation system is completely different from that of Journey to the West. What is important is to turn the illusory dynasty's luck into reality, and to build the dynasty into a holy dynasty. The stronger the holy dynasty, the stronger the practitioner's cultivation and strength.

Conversely, if the pilgrimage is destroyed, all the strength of the practitioner will be dissipated, and he himself will be turned into fly ash. It can be said that once he practices this technique, it is equivalent to binding all his wealth to the The rise and fall of his own dynasty.

"However, to be honest, this technique is really suitable for a kid like Ying Zheng."

Yang Lin couldn't help but think of the picture of the first emperor Yingzheng sweeping the six kingdoms and building the Great Qin Empire on the Blue Star in his previous life.

Eyes suddenly lit up.

"If this kid can also dominate the Nanzhan Buzhou, or even the entire Westward Journey Dynasty, like Ying Zheng from Blue Star, maybe he can really prove the Tao and become a saint with this skill, and all the disciples can prove it." Dao is sanctified, is it not good for me as a master?"

The more he thought about it, the more excited Yang Lin became, and he didn't even feel sleepy anymore.

In the kung fu building, Ying Zheng was also very excited at this time. He was almost dumbfounded when he learned that the kung fu of casting the holy dynasty was actually a holy-level secret code, and he was able to practice all the way to a saint.

He is the lord of the dynasty. Although he is just a mortal, his knowledge is not comparable to that of Monkey King who has never been out of Huaguo Mountain. Although he does not know what the realm of a saint is.

But he knew that in that Taoist temple, the Sanqing masters enshrined were said to be the three saints. Ying Zheng was very excited just thinking about the possibility that he could cultivate to a level comparable to the Sanqing saints in the future.

No matter how mature he is, he is still a 13-year-old boy. When facing such a temptation, not losing his composure is already the best performance.

"Master is right, this is my destiny method, and the cultivation method of Zhusheng Dynasty is completely tailor-made for me. If I change to other cultivation methods, I am afraid that my achievements will not be so high. "

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng shook his head lightly. The human race's talent for cultivation is too low. It is not a rare case that they can cultivate to the realm of immortality. Even if they only cultivate to the realm of human immortality, it will take at least several hundred years.

This is the tragedy of being a human race. The reason why Ying Zheng said that the technique of Zhusheng Dynasty is tailor-made for him is because this technique has no requirements for qualifications at all.

The only requirement is that the cultivator must be the lord of the dynasty and have the luck of the dynasty. Ying Zheng just satisfies this point. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ying Zheng's heart.

"According to the method of casting the holy dynasty, I need to condense my illusory dynasty luck into substance, and then change the dynasty into a holy dynasty, but in my body, apart from the illusory dynasty luck, There is still a substantial human luck guarding me, so can I combine the dynasty luck with the human luck to create a holy dynasty, and the holy dynasty created in this way, will my strength be stronger?"

The more he thought about it, the more excited Ying Zheng became.

"No, I have to hurry up and ask the master if this method is feasible!"

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng immediately ran outside the Gongfa building, and he found Monkey King waiting at the door.

"Brother, let's go to the master quickly, I have a question I want to ask."

Monkey King took his hand.

"Junior brother, you forgot, the master said that you are not allowed to disturb him when he is sleeping."

Only then did Ying Zheng remember that his master had fallen asleep when he left, so he thanked Monkey King.

"Thank you brother for reminding me, but what should we do next?"

Originally, Yingzheng should practice Zhusheng Dynasty next, but he had a new idea, so he was not in a hurry to practice, Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Next, brother is going to take you to Zangshu Pavilion for a stroll. Believe me, brother, there is definitely a great fortune waiting for you!"

Ying Zheng couldn't wait to say.

"Senior brother, what are you waiting for! Let's go to Zangshu Pavilion as soon as possible."

He is now a master of food and taste, and he has obtained the holy-level secret scripture cast holy dynasty in the kung fu building, which has allowed him to see his future path. Now when he heard Sun Wukong say that there is a great fortune waiting for him in the library pavilion, his eyes immediately It lights up.

Sun Wukong said.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother, tell my old grandson first, what kind of exercises did you get in the exercise building?"

Sun Wukong is not coveting Yingzheng's skills, he just wants to compare the skills obtained by Yingzheng and the skills obtained by him, who is better and who is inferior, Yingzheng does not doubt that he is the one, and he is generous with himself. Said the exercises.

"Senior brother, the exercise I got in the exercise building is, the holy-level secret book casts the holy dynasty."

After finishing speaking, he also briefly talked about the cultivation method of Zhu Shengchao. It is not that Ying Zheng has no scheming and does not know how to guard against it, but that Ying Zheng knows that even if Sun Wukong knows all about his technique, Monkey King will not be able to practice it. , It's better to say it openly. After finishing speaking, Ying Zheng asked a question.

"Brother, what is the exercise you obtained in the exercise building?"

Monkey King is also generous.

"The exercise that my old grandson got in the exercise building is the holy-level exercise, the Nine Transformations of the Demon Ape."

He also briefly talked about the cultivation method of the Nine Transformations of the Demon Ape, and Ying Zheng gasped in surprise.

"Senior brother, your exercises are also holy-level exercises?"

Sun Wukong nodded.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"hiss."

Ying Zheng gasped, he was not a big bastard like Monkey King, but he knew what a holy-level exercise meant, and it was an exercise that could directly lead to the realm of a saint.

"I got a holy-level exercise, and what my brother got is a holy-level exercise, so doesn't it mean..."

Ying Zheng glanced behind him in the Gongfa building, there were rows of bookshelves that could not be seen at a glance, and secretly swallowed his saliva.

"Could it not be, the rows of bookshelves are all holy-level exercises!"

Ying Zheng was taken aback by his own thoughts. If this is true, then this is the rhythm of wholesale mass production of saints. Originally, Ying Zheng had imagined that Yang Lin was strong enough before.

But at this moment, Ying Zheng knew that his previous imagination was far from enough. The holy-level exercises, like Chinese cabbage, were randomly placed on the bookshelf, and the number seemed endless. Such a master, at least, surpassed a saint Exist, even, go far beyond.

"I can't think about it anymore, I can't think about it anymore."

Ying Zheng shook his head, then sighed to Monkey King.

"Brother, now I know how powerful Master is!"

"Whenever I think I can see the master's hole cards, I realize that I can't see where the master's side is at all."

Sun Wukong laughed.

"Junior brother, you only have this feeling now. My old sun has already had this feeling. Okay, don't delay, let's go to Zangshu Pavilion."

After finishing speaking, Monkey King continued to lead the way, and Ying Zheng followed immediately. About a quarter of an hour later, the two arrived in front of Zangshu Pavilion, opened the door of Zangshu Pavilion, entered it, and rows of bookshelves came into view.

"Brother, you should know what to do, right?"

Sun Wukong laughed.