God-level copy system

Fortunately, the energy it consumes can be replenished with top-grade spirit stones.

In essence, it still uses the teleportation method in Tianyuan Secret Territory to teleport.

The Tianyuan Holy Decree only plays the role of control and protection.

Regardless of going back and forth, they need to transit through the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

However, it is much safer to be able to control yourself.

Lin Xuan is relieved.

Do it all.

After knowing the effect of this Tianyuan Holy Decree.

Lin Xuan thought about it.

The Tianyuan Holy Decree burst out with white light, enveloping Lin Xuan.

In the next moment, Lin Xuan disappeared into the hall.

Back to the hall where Wu Tu Mie was before.

Wu Tu Mie still sat at the top.

Seeing Lin Xuan, he was also surprised.

"Nephew Lin, you have already mastered the "Tianyuan Holy Spirit Art"?"

He couldn't help being shocked.

That is a top-ranking exercise.

It is also the highest level of cultivation technique he has ever come into contact with.

After he got it, he also tried to practice.

However, it took a lot of energy and resources, and it took several months to get started.

Instead, it was a waste of time.

No idea.

It seems that a huge mountain is blocking the front, and the way forward cannot be seen.

As a last resort, he could only give up.

Even his own practice "Eight Desolation Tu Yuan Gong", whose name sounds domineering, is actually only one of the lowest ranks, the easiest to practice, and the weakest one.

It took most of my life, continuous sharpening, and life-and-death experience again and again to barely reach the stage of great success.

As one of the core inheritances of the Tianyuan Temple, the "Tianyuan Holy Spirit Art" is two grades higher, reaching the top grade of the respected grade.

It is a relatively top existence in the same level.

In contrast, the gap is not small.

To him, "Tianyuan Holy Spirit Art" is like tasteless, it looks delicious, but he can't eat it.

It was generously given to Lin Xuan.

In fact, it was just an experiment.

"Tianyuan Holy Spirit Art" is as high as the top grade of Zun, and it is the highest rank among the inheritance left by Tianyuan Temple.

If Lin Xuan is unable to cultivate and get started, he has other preparations for him.

For example, middle-grade respectable grades, or low-grade exercises.

But never thought that Lin Xuan would come out so soon.

It's only one day.

Lin Xuan has already practiced successfully.

It really shocked him.

Could it be said that the aptitude of honor level is so terrifying?

Wu Tumie sighed inwardly.

Or, Lin Xuan's own understanding is much stronger than they expected?

As expected of this continent, the last hope.

And for them.

Lin Xuan's aptitude, the higher the comprehension, the better.

Wu Tu Mie's face became even more joyful.

"Returning to Master Uncle, this junior has already started cultivation and accepted the Tianyuan Sacred Order."

Lin Xuan replied, but his expression was flat.

"Good good!"

Wu Tu Mie said three good words in a row.

After Lin Xuan practiced the "Tianyuan Holy Spirit Art", he could no longer hide the aura of the core members of the Tianyuan Temple on his body.

Their plot was successful.

Really brought both sides on the same front.

At least until the dilemma is resolved, both parties are still trustworthy.

"Since this is the case, Nephew Lin will be the new Holy Son of my Tianyuan Temple from now on.

From now on, you don’t need to address me as Master Uncle. My full name is Wu Tu Mie. The Holy Son will just call me Elder Wu from now on. We are equals. "

Wu Tumie said again, his tone and attitude were completely different from before.

A little more respect.

The two sides are already on an equal footing.

"I understand, thank you Elder Wu for your support."

Lin Xuan cupped his hands.

If it is according to the rules of Tianyuan Temple.

A martial artist like Wu Tumi can only be an elder of the outer sect.

Compared with Lin Xuan's Holy Son, his status is actually lower.

However, today is different.

It is impossible for Lin Xuan to regard himself as noble and despise the other party.

The status of the two parties is equal, which is normal.

And he is still only the Holy Son, and his strength is not as good as the opponent.

The Tianyuan secret realm is still under the control of the opponent.

It is also impossible to command the other party.

If you really want to control the Tianyuan Temple, order the opponent, estimate that the strength exceeds the opponent, and subdue the opponent, it is possible.

After all, strength is the most important thing.

"Holy Son, among the remaining powerhouses in our Tianyuan Temple, there are only three half-emperors, 26 emperor-level warriors, and more than 300 king-level warriors.

In addition to me, there are five emperor-level warriors, more than 50 king-level warriors are awake, and the rest of the warriors are sleeping.

This Tianyuan Temple can't support the existence of so many warriors for a long time. "

"I'll let them all come and see the Holy Son."

Wu Tu Mie had a kind attitude.

"Okay, please trouble Elder Wu."

Lin Xuan nodded.

Finally, he truly became his own person.

Undoubtedly, this will also be a force under him in the future.

Among other things, there are actually three Half-Emperor powerhouses like Ruo Wu Tu Mie in Tian Yuan Secret Territory.

It is worthy of being the terrifying existence that dominated the mainland back then.

Just three semi-emperor powerhouses are enough to become top overlords in Zhongyuan Continent.

If they were all as tyrannical as Wu Tu Mie, they would exist side by side with the two temples.

Even beyond, it is impossible.

However, he also knew that the other party would not let the other party submit to him just because of his status as a holy son.

You still have to rely on your own strength.

"You all come out."

Immediately, Wu Tu Mie waved his hand.

A series of white teleportation rays of light flashed.

A series of figures appeared in the hall.

They are arranged in order of cultivation level.

The first two people have reached the peak of the imperial level.

The other three are also in the middle stage of Emperor Martial Realm.

There are more than 50 king-level warriors, but without exception, at least all of them are in the late stage of Wang Wujing.

Among them is Zhang Haitao, the emperor-level warrior Lin Xuan had met when he first entered the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

"This is Lin Xuan, the new saint son of my Tianyuan Temple."

Wu Tu Mie introduced.

"My subordinates have met the Holy Son, I wish the Holy Son a prosperous martial arts!"

The dozens of people said in unison.

Unlike Wu Tu Mie, these dozens of people were very respectful.

His eyes were also fiery, as if seeing hope.

"I have seen you all! I will definitely try my best to revive the Tianyuan Temple."

Lin Xuan replied solemnly.

Heart secretly awe-inspiring.

These 50 people, without exception, are all immortal puppets.

And no longer the human race.

Also, without being transformed into an immortal puppet, it is impossible to survive to this day.

It has long been worn away by the years.

Perhaps revival of Tianyuan Temple has become their last obsession in survival.

Those dozens of people were even more excited.

"Go down."

Afterwards, Wu Tumie let the group of people go down again.

Obviously, Wu Tu Mie's status at this time is higher than that of Lin Xuan, the Holy Son.

It is understandable that Lin Xuan has only been here for a while.

"Holy Son, we continue to exist in this Tianyuan Secret Realm, avoiding the pursuit of the Demon Yuan Clan. I don't know how many years have passed, and our breath has already been connected to the Tianyuan Secret Realm."

Wu Tu Mie continued.