My understanding is against the heavens, I create a family of villains with longevity.

at this moment.

In the entire Shanmen Square, dozens of disciples held their breaths and looked extremely nervous.

Wang Hao clenched his fists and stared at Chen Tianchen on the high platform, his face flushed with excitement and nervousness.

"bring it on."

On the high platform, Chen Tianchen smiled and hooked his hand towards the curtain on one side.

next moment.

The curtain was opened, and a young man with a delicate face, a thin figure and a somewhat bookish air walked out from behind the curtain and stood beside Chen Tianchen.

"Master of the Four Peaks."

Wang Lin bowed his hands respectfully towards Chen Tianchen.

As Wang Lin walked out.

Shanmen Square, which was originally bustling with noise, suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone opened their mouths and looked at Wang Lin in disbelief, who was standing on the high platform, wearing a black costume with twelve chapters of the sun, moon and stars embroidered on the cuffs!

"How...how could it be him?!"

"Isn't this person eliminated long ago?"

"How did he become the Holy Son?!"

The entire Shanmen Square suddenly burst into excitement.

Wang Hao couldn't help shouting: "Elders, are you mistaken? His name is Wang Lin, and I am Wang Hao!"

There was a great uproar.

"quiet!"

On the high platform, Elders Zhaoguang and Guichen, who were standing on both sides, saw their faces darken and let out a low drink.

This low shout fell in the ears of the disciples, like thunder piercing their ears, instantly making their knees weak, and their whole hearts felt as if they were being pinched by an invisible big hand!

In an instant, all the disciples turned pale, with rows of cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads, and they no longer dared to make any sound.

But even so, Wang Hao, Wang Yi and many other disciples still suppressed the fear in their hearts and looked at Wang Lin on the high platform with a stubborn look.

They are not convinced!

Behind the high platform.

"Master, do you need our help? Just make up any excuse to fool him. Just say that Wang Lin was tested by us and found to be one of the top ten divine bodies."

An elder frowned and said.

"Need not."

Chen Zhixing sat on a large chair made of black gold dragon wood, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then looked at Wang Lin on the high platform with interest.

He also wanted to see how Wang Lin would respond to such a situation.

"But" the elder wanted to say more.

Chen Zhixing had put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a calm smile: "You can protect him for a while, how can you protect him for a lifetime? If he wants to break the situation, he still has to rely on himself. The disciple I want is not a flower in the sun, but one who can In the darkness, thorns burst out of the ground and bloom."

On the high platform.

Those questioning glances rushed towards Wang Lin like knives.

Wang Lin's face was expressionless.

Even before he took the stage, he had guessed that he would suffer countless doubts and criticisms.

In fact, let alone them questioning it, even he himself questioned himself a little.

but.

He knew in his heart that he standing on the high platform now not only represented himself, but also represented Chen Zhixing standing behind him!

He can't show the slightest hint of cowardice!

"Three months later, there will be a competition for entry-level disciples. If I fail to win the first place in the competition, I will voluntarily withdraw from Ziwei Mountain!"

Wang Lin spoke calmly.

Immediately, amidst the uproar, Wang Lin stepped down from the high platform step by step with firm steps.

Afterwards, the initiation ceremony came to an end. Chen Tianchen announced that there would be seven days after the ceremony for the new disciples to go home and say goodbye. After that, they were not allowed to leave Ziwei Mountain without permission from their family.

Chen Zhixing came on stage at the last moment to encourage the new disciples.

The appearance of Chen Zhixing naturally brought the atmosphere to the climax. The newly initiated disciples all looked extremely fanatical, their faces flushed with excitement.

At this point, the induction ceremony comes to an end.

The third peak.

Two figures squatted at the mountain gate, their heads one big and one small close together.

"Eldest brother?"

"Second Junior Brother?"

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah~~!"

Little Shihuang seems to have a magical power, that is, he can quickly get closer to people at an extremely fast speed, which makes people like him.

After countless years later, these two people were both arbitrary existences for eternity. At this mountain gate, their first meeting began.

"Junior brother, I will protect you from now on!"

Wang Lin patted his chest and said seriously.

"Okay, okay!"

The little one clapped his hands happily, although he felt that this senior brother might not be able to beat him.

"If you want to protect the little one, you have to work hard."

A loud laugh broke out.

Wang Lin and Xiao Dodian quickly raised their heads and looked.

"Master!"

Wang Lin quickly stood up and saluted Chen Zhixing respectfully.

"Master!!!"

The little one opened his hands and fell into Chen Zhixing's arms while babbling.

"Let's go, Master will take you to dinner."

Chen Zhixing smiled and rubbed the little one's head, then carried the little one into the Third Peak Hall.

On a piece of bluestone, Chen Buqi was looking up to the sky in a daze.

"Little brother" Xiao Dodian's eyes lit up and he was about to shout.

hum!

Chen Buqi was suddenly shocked, turned his head and glanced at the little boy, and then turned into an afterimage and fled as if he had seen a ghost.

This little guy's enthusiasm was completely overwhelming to him, who was afraid of others.

During lunch, the little boy was buried in a jade basin bigger than his head, showing off his rice with big mouthfuls, leaving Wang Lin standing by with his mouth agape.

"Little junior brother, please eat slowly, don't choke."

"Hiccup~~~, it's okay, I can still eat eight bowls!" The little boy raised his head and said with a sweet smile.

Chen Zhixing put down his chopsticks and after thinking for a moment, handed the two ancient books to Wang Lin.

"Lin'er, I have two methods as a teacher. The first method is the method of gathering energy from the five spirits. This method is my Ziwei Chen family's clan practice. It absorbs the energy of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth to increase my cultivation. Once this method is completed, , you can gain the power of Hunyuan, and there are few opponents in the same realm! However, although this method is powerful, it extremely tests your qualifications. The more you practice, the harder it becomes!"

"As for the second method, it is called "Yellow Spring Ascension Technique". This method has nine levels. It does not test your qualifications when practicing, but it requires extremely high perseverance because it needs to be practiced in an extremely cold place to absorb the dead air. Strengthen your cultivation! The pain in it is like being cut into pieces with a thousand knives, scraping the bones and peeling the flesh. It is difficult for outsiders to understand!

The most important thing is that when practicing this method, you need to put yourself into a state of near death. If you are not careful, your muscles and veins will be completely destroyed, and you will become possessed. "

"From ancient times to the present, there has never been a person who has practiced this method to the ninth level alive."

"How you choose is up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhixing took two skills and asked Wang Lin to meet him in person.

The secret to Huang Quan's promotion!

In Chen Zhixing's memory, this was the technique that Wang Lin originally practiced in the game "Great Practice". It happened to be in the Ziwei Chen family's library, so he slightly improved it and handed it over to Wang Lin.

This method is a completely magical technique. Not only does it require you to endure the severe pain of the cold air that corrodes your bones and gnaws your flesh day and night, but you are also in danger of falling at any time.

But the advantage is that this method does not test your qualifications. As long as you can withstand the pain, your early cultivation will skyrocket at an exaggerated speed!

In the game plot, Wang Lin chooses to practice this method, but he is also being hunted. He is only on the thin line between life and death, and is forced to act helplessly.

But things are different now.

As the Holy Son of Ziwei, Wang Lin has a noble status and rich resources. There is no need to take the risk of death at any time.

He wanted to see it too.

The plot line has been completely messed up, which way Wang Lin will choose when faced with two different paths.

"Master, does this "Secret of the Ascension of Underworld" help you practice faster?" Wang Lin asked.

"Yes."

"Then I choose "Secrets to the Ascension of Underworld"!" Wang Lin's voice was calm, but extremely firm.

Chen Zhixing looked at him deeply, and then after a slight silence, he uttered one word:

"it is good."