Lin Changan's journey was extremely comfortable, not least because these four Fusion Spirit disciples all coveted the qualifications of Lin Changan's disciples and praised him in every possible way along the way.
I can't stand it a little bit.
"Well, this place is quite beautiful."
"The King of Zhendong really has a transcendent vision. The scenery here is really unique, with green grass, red flowers, and mountains in the distance, it's like a fairyland!"
"Ahem, let's look for medicinal materials later."
"The King of Zhendong really has a strategy. He has already laid out all the words. He is worthy of being the King of Zhendong who defeated millions of enemy troops. He is strategizing and has plans thousands of miles away!"
"Ahem, I'm just going to say a few random words. There's no need to do that."
"The King of Zhendong is really humble and a role model for our generation!"
The four spirit-melting level experts behind him had completely activated the so-called dog-licking mode. Even Lin Changan was a little confused by the licking by these dogs.
To be honest, Lin Changan had never heard these kind words in his previous life. This was the first time he had seen such kind words.
"When I have time to learn more about literary talent, my ability to praise people has dropped a lot." Lin Changan shook his head and said.
This sentence made the four Ronglings behind them look a little embarrassed. It wasn't that they didn't want to say some fancy words, but the key was that they didn't have enough money in their stomachs and couldn't even say what they wanted to say.
Most cultivators actually don't go to school much. At most, they will study before the age of twelve, which is the so-called foundation period of cultivators' time. After the age of twelve, most cultivators with some potential will not.
Go study again.
Is there something in your stomach?
A person who has been studying for three or five years, how good a literary talent do you think he can produce? Even the words he just praised Lin Changan were probably plagiarized, just like others reciting poems correctly.
"As a cultivator, it is actually very sad not to read. Many exercises and many scriptures are actually not difficult. It is just because most cultivators have not read many books, so they cannot understand them. Unfortunately, most scholars, in fact,
I don’t know how to practice. Otherwise, if a scholar tries to practice, he will probably have to make great strides in a day." Lin Changan said.
Lin Changan in his previous life was a special case. He was born with a mortal body, but he was extremely talented in cultivation and didn't like to practice.
It just so happened that this young man who didn't like to practice actually became a great emperor in just two thousand years, and was even honored as the Imperial Master!
You must know that in the era of emperors, there were only two imperial masters, one was that person, and the other was Lin Changan in front of him.
It was precisely because Lin Changan had an amazing understanding of reading that he could break through the realm at an explosive speed. Those scriptures that practitioners could not understand were like child's play in front of Lin Changan, so that strong men often asked Lin Changan
Ask some questions.
"It's just a pity that the literary practice I founded has not been fully developed. Otherwise, why would we practice martial arts now?" Lin Changan shook his head.
As you practice, you can practice martial arts, and of course you can also practice literature. The cultivation of literature relies on one stroke at a time.
One stroke can conquer the country!
One painting can break the sky!
It is said that in the ancient era of science and technology, there once was a saint named Confucius, who once painted hundreds of millions of miles of sky and destroyed the endless darkness with one stroke.
"If heaven does not give birth to a master, eternity will be like a long night!"
From then on, the cultivation of Wen Dao began, but later the practice declined, and martial arts was the easiest to get started, which led to the ruin of Wen Dao. That is to say, Lin Changan later picked up Wen Dao and wanted to create new Wen Dao cultivation rules and systems. Unfortunately,
Before I could finish my research, I was already dead.
"How can it be so easy to cultivate literature?" The disciples next to him smiled bitterly.
In the eyes of martial cultivators, literary cultivation is actually more difficult. For example, in the entire Ziyun Empire, there has been only one literary cultivator for thousands of years. He studied hard for eighty years and became a venerable person in one day.
With Haoran's righteousness by his side, he has become a legend for a generation.
Is there only one person like this after thousands of years?
"Is it difficult?" Lin Changan asked.
Is it possible? In his previous life, Lin Changan picked up Wen Dao, and it only took him three days to break through from body refining to the realm of the Great Emperor. Of course, two Destinies cannot be preserved in one body, and in the end the body of the Wen cultivator can only be chopped off.
"Ahem, no matter what, only King Zhendong can find it not difficult anyway." The Rongling disciples next to him smiled bitterly, as if Lin Changan in front of him was really qualified to say that everything was not difficult.
Refining elixirs and medicines are so powerful that they explode.
The art of war with divine patterns is simply abnormal.
Fighting across levels is a piece of cake.
He is invincible in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Even in terms of teaching, the Zhendong King is powerful and somewhat terrifying. At least the current disciples have not found that he can preach better than Lin Changan.
"By the way, are there the remains of some powerful ferocious beasts in this spiritual realm? Or should I say, statues and murals?" Lin Changan asked.
Now that Lin Youyou needs to break through to the spirit-melting realm, he must imprint some ferocious beasts, or some powerful ferocious beasts.
"The remains of ferocious beasts? Statues and painted walls? Yes, there are. It is just a few dozen miles away in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts. It is rumored that many top ferocious beasts have fallen there, and there are also many painted walls. It's just that those ferocious beasts don't know
What's going on, no one can understand it and perform soul fusion." The disciple next to him said.
Naturally, although they didn't read much, they understood Lin Changan's thoughts at a glance.
Lin Changan actually wanted to find a ferocious beast suitable for soul-melting for Lin Youyou in front of him.
"Let's go." Lin Changan only said two faint words.
Spanning dozens of miles, it couldn't be simpler for a strong spirit-melting expert. Soon, a vast canyon was revealed in front of them, where a pitted flat land was formed, with various kinds of objects placed in it.
The remains of the ferocious beast, the largest one, were one to two hundred feet long, running through half of the canyon.
Even now, the wreckage still exudes a terrifying evil aura. It is the aura of a ferocious beast, extremely violent.
"Is it the Mancha Luo Snake King?" Lin Changan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
A long bone more than two hundred feet long runs through the entire canyon. It is obvious that the long bone in front of him belongs to the Mantala Snake King mentioned by Lin Changan.
Lin Changan was not surprised because of this ferocious beast, but because this ferocious beast had become extinct in the previous era. Even Lin Changan had not seen it a few times, but now, he actually saw it.
The wreckage, and judging from the appearance of the wreckage, there is still evil in it.
This proves that this Mantala Snake King has been dead for at least a thousand years!