No longer suppressing his own power, Lin Chen walked in the clouds, rivers and abyss of the sky, and encountered countless powerful creatures by chance.

With his footprints all over dangerous places, Lin Chen found that he felt more deeply about space.

The toes lightly stepped on the water, and the footprints behind him showed a pale color.

This reminded Lin Chen of the time when he received the inheritance of Ji Tiance in Nangong, Bai Feng's never-landing flight, and the endless feather blades behind him. Those were the traces of Bai Feng's past. As long as he wanted to, he would save the place where he stood for a moment.

Well, that one is for his use.

Now, what Lin Chen is doing is similar to it. Through his understanding of the world, his state of mind is also becoming deeper.

However, compared to Bai Feng's teleportation, Lin Chen is much weaker. He needs to stay at each place for a long time, and will not move to the next place until his perception is complete.

Therefore, the journey to Tongshan Domain was not short, and Lin Chen stayed there for ten years.

In the past ten years, legends about Lin Chen have been passed on from time to time, and they have not disappeared even after he left.

Along the way west, stopping and stopping, Lin Chen crossed more than a dozen areas. Looking back, a hundred years have passed.

Staying in the territory called Xuantian, deep in the mighty peaks, Lin Chen made himself a bamboo raft and drifted with the current.

The thousands of mountains on both sides of the river were reflected in their eyes, the cold air passed behind them, and countless fish were swimming in the path. They felt that the powerful spiritual power contained in the raft could bring them great opportunities.

"The Yellow Spring Moon Pass in the Mysterious Realm, the Holy Land of Yuelongmen." The raft drifted and stopped on the wide water. In front of it was a waterfall in the abyss. The movement of the flowing water was enough to shake the sky.

The waterfall is called Huangquanyueguan, and the water falls thousands of feet, so it has become a holy place for monks to gain fame and exercise.

It is said that only a few people can endure for three quarters of an hour under the Purple Mansion Mirror, and that only those in the top Yuanxiang realm are able to practice safely under the waterfall.

There is a lower limit and an upper limit here, and it has also produced countless people who have become famous.

And Lin Chen saw an acquaintance here.

In the deep pool under the waterfall, Wei Shan was shirtless, letting the rapids hit him with his eyes closed.

He has been here for three years, and has been tempered by the waterfall for three years without any fluctuation.

"Cultivated in the Yuan Xiang realm, he is very powerful." Silently, Lin Chen stood in front of Wei Shan, but the latter did not notice at all.

It wasn't until Lin Chen made a sound that Wei Shan opened his eyes in fear, and a powerful shock wave spread out.

Lin Chen didn't take a step back, this little strength couldn't hurt him.

"Is it you?" Seeing Lin Chen's face, Wei Shan became angry, "You really did something to find yourself here."

He has not forgotten that he was forced by Lin Chen to eat a black fruit.

Lin Chen was speechless, waved his hand and said, "This has nothing to do with me, I just discovered it accidentally."

"Haha!" Wei Shan didn't believe Lin Chen's lies. The world was so big, but they could meet him?

Seeing Wei Shan's appearance, Lin Chen didn't bother to explain, "Forget it if you don't believe me. Anyway, I have traveled to dozens of territories..."

After saying this, Lin Chen suddenly paused. He remembered that when he first met Wei Shan, the latter came from another region and traveled all the way. At that time, he had just broken through to the Yuan Xiang realm.

Did you start to get ‘close’ to nature so early?

Thinking of this, Lin Chen became curious.

Three days later, the two of them appeared in a noisy city and found a restaurant that hosted high-level monks, euphemistically calling it a time to reminisce about the past.

After a long time, Wei Shan said impatiently: "I have left the sect since I was in the True Yuan realm. Master asked me to travel throughout the world. If I am lucky enough to survive, I can return to the sect when I break through the Xu Hao Mirror.

Door."

At first, Wei Shan was naturally reluctant in every possible way, thinking that the sect's great master was protecting his safety, so he kept moving in that area. But later, when he discovered that there was no movement, his heart changed.

Anger and confusion were mixed together. He thought that the master was no longer willing to take him in, so he sent him out of the sect. After all, in terms of identity, Wei Shan's life card was not recorded in the sect.

He is not a disciple of the sect.

So he left that area in a fit of anger and with dissatisfaction in his heart, and later traveled to various places. He was too lazy to think about where he came from.

But after his age and cultivation reached a certain level, Wei Shan recalled that he discovered something was different.

He has walked through mountains and rivers, crossed rivers, seen desolate lands, and witnessed the miraculous craftsmanship in the world. He has experienced everything, and it is an indelible memory.

It was not until he broke through the Yuan Xiang realm that he realized that he had not encountered any bottlenecks in his cultivation.

This shocked him.

His own talent was not good, otherwise he would not have been chosen by so many sects when they recruited disciples.

I thought it was because his master gave him the skills to practice, but later I found out that was not the case.

His knowledge has grown stronger over the years, and he clearly knows that although the technique is powerful, it will not have such an effect.

Later, slowly, his understanding of cultivation became deeper and deeper, and he realized that this was all the feedback from his thousands of miles walking in the world, and every place he remembered was the foundation of his cultivation.

When you practice spiritual practice, you cultivate the extraordinary power of heaven and earth, and what you practice is your own destiny.

His destiny is to walk, and the same is true for his master. It is the walking that the sect once did. When he returns to the sect, he will be the next master of the Sutra Pavilion, responsible for the inheritance of the sect.

destroy.

At that moment, Wei Shan understood the master's good intentions, and if he said it directly, it would not be as profound as his own understanding.

Opposite him, Lin Chen gradually fell into deep thought.

Practice and practice, earth-shaking power, everything about yourself.

After traveling through thousands of territories, it would be better to wake him up with just one sentence. Lin Chen finally understood.

The so-called freedom in the mortal world is just to let the monks understand the meaning of their own practice, rather than being close to nature and the way of heaven.

What does nature have to do with him? Mountains are mountains and water is water. What he sees is just a scenery and environment. Whether he appreciates it or despises it, it all depends on him in a single thought.

As for the way of heaven, since when has understanding the way of heaven become something that an ant-like existence like Yuanxiang Realm should consider in comparison? Is it worthy?

Pretending to be a mere mortal might allow some people to witness their true intentions, but Lin Chen would not. Traveling to the Nine Heavens allowed Lin Chen to see the majestic waves of the world, but it would not shock Lin Chen who had witnessed the world's struggles.

From beginning to end, all Lin Chen needed was to have a clear direction so that he could move on unswervingly.

"So, my previous hundred years were wasted?" Lin Chen never doubted his strong intention.

"Maybe not."
Chapter completed!