? In this world, the great monks in the late Dharma phase only have a lifespan of 1,500 years at most, and above that, there are existences that have achieved true spirituality. If such existences do not break away from this world, they can only live for 1,500 years.
He only has a lifespan of two thousand years.
In Lu Ping's impression, there are only some spiritual grasses, spiritual trees and spiritual monsters like the giant locust tree that can live for four thousand years.
Therefore, after Lu Ping heard the cold snort coming from the palace, he felt heart palpitations for no reason. Could it be that there is a monk of the Yingtian Sect with a lifespan of more than four thousand years hidden in this palace?
However, after seeing ancestor Jiang Tianlin walk into the palace quickly without any scruples, and then the two ancestors Tongjian and Sanming also entered one after another, Lu Ping and others no longer had any doubts. Following the three ancestors, they headed towards the palace.
Walk among them.
It wasn't just the people from the Zhenling Sect who heard the cold snort, Feng Xudao, Patriarch Dongguo and others in the distance could also hear it clearly.
Feng Xudao's expression changed immediately after hearing that cold snort. When he turned around to look, he happened to see Jiang Tianlin's figure disappearing into the palace. The corners of Feng Xudao's eyes twitched, and then he tried his best to show his expression.
He felt calm, and then he focused all his energy on the restricted light curtain in front of him.
Maybe after breaking the light curtain here, there might be a cold snort inside, but when the time comes, I must grab it first before the Dongguo monk from the Canghai Sect.
However, none of this escaped the eyes of Patriarch Dongguo. Patriarch Dongguo was doubtful about what that cold snort was, but he knew that that cold snort was definitely not true.
I have never heard of anyone being able to extend their lifespan to four thousand years, even if they have achieved the existence of a true spirit.
Patriarch Dongguo turned to Feng Xudao and asked, "Senior Nephew Feng, do you know what that cold snort was about?"
Feng Xudao said with a fake smile: "How does this junior know? I guess he is not a monk of the Yingtian Sect who is still alive!"
Having said that, Feng Xudao laughed dryly twice, and Patriarch Dongguo cursed in his heart, but he had no choice but to make up his mind. After the light curtain was broken, if there was a cold snort inside, he would rush in immediately.
See what it is.
Patriarch Dongguo casually struck a magical power on the light screen. When he glanced at it inadvertently, he found that the corners of Feng Xudao's mouth moved slightly, while the Dharma cultivator from the Feiyu sect on the other side nodded incomprehensibly.
It was obvious that the two of them were discussing something just now and had reached an agreement.
Patriarch Dongguo turned away his head, his face suddenly darkened. He was sure that what the two of them were discussing must be the cold snort, and it seemed that Feng Xudao obviously knew a lot about the cold snort, and
Discussing with the Feiyu sect's Dharma monks is obviously targeting oneself.
Let's say that after ancestor Jiang Tianlin broke into the palace for the first time, he discovered that this small palace was indeed a space magic weapon. However, this palace was not like a small world like the Golden House, but a palace.
The layout is just that the space in this palace is far larger than the size of the palace outside.
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin quickly passed through the palace and walked straight towards the depths of the palace. Along the way, the brilliance of various treasures danced in the space, but Ancestor Jiang Tianlin turned a blind eye.
The moment the ancestors of Tongjian and Sanming entered the palace, they were dizzy by the dozens of rays of light flying in the space. With their cultivation level reaching their level, there were not many treasures that could enter their eyes, but this
Apparently many of the dozens of rays of light have firmly attracted their attention.
With the two people's stunned efforts, Jiang Tianlin, the ancestor, had disappeared into the depths of the palace. The two ancestors, Tongjian and Sanming, finally broke free from the temptation of the treasure, smiled bitterly at each other, and then quickly walked towards Jiang Tianlin.
I chased him in the direction my ancestor had gone.
The two ancestors couldn't control themselves when they saw the precious light flying all over the sky in the palace, let alone Xuanxu, Xuansen and other monks in the later stages of elixir forging.
Relatively speaking, when the two monks from the Jade Sword Sect and the Chongming Sect in the late stage of alchemy saw the brilliance of these treasures, their stunned and shocked expressions were far greater than those of the True Spirit Sect. This also shows that the True Spirit Sect's
Relatively speaking, the foundation is far richer than that of the two sects, which makes the monks of the two sects have some gaps with the monks of the same level of the True Spirit Sect in terms of cultivation and knowledge.
When Lu Ping saw these brilliance flying in the sky, his eyes were inevitably stunned for a while. Although his knowledge and vision were not lower than those of people like Xuan Sen, any late-stage alchemist
When the monk saw seven or eight magic weapons that were obviously soul-nurturing weapons flying randomly in the palace space, his expression would not be much better than Lu Ping's current expression.
Lu Ping's eyes flashed with blue light, and he looked towards a crimson light. The treasure wrapped in the light was obviously a giant cauldron like a pill furnace. Lu Ping could be very sure that it was a top-level pill.
furnace.
Lu Ping took a rough look at the dozens of rays of light. The lowest-grade treasure here was also a psychic magic weapon. There were also some other various treasure boxes, jade bottles and the like. Although they could not be checked for the time being,
Judging from the intensity of the light wrapped around these treasures, the contents inside are probably even more precious than those psychic magic weapons.
Since the three ancestors had already reached the depths of the palace, without the approval of the three ancestors, although these treasures were coveted, none of the monks from the three sects took action to collect these treasures.
At this moment, a cold snort came from the depths of the palace again. This cold snort was louder than the previous one, and even had a certain impact on everyone's spiritual thoughts. Moreover, this cold snort seemed to have
There was a hint of anger, and everyone's faces changed, but they were not too worried. After all, the three ancestors left hand in hand, and there was no sound of fighting from the depths of the palace.
Everyone waited here for about a cup of tea, but there was still no news coming from the depths of the palace. Everyone couldn't control their thoughts, so they discussed going to the place where the three ancestors went deep to have a look.
However, after everyone walked dozens of feet, an invisible barrier suddenly blocked everyone's way.
Lu Ping held the golden scale sword in his hand and thrust it forward. The invisible barrier was penetrated by Lu Ping for more than three feet before he rebounded with all his strength.
The two monks from the Jade Sword Sect and the Chongming Sect who were in the late stage of alchemy forging looked like they had seen a ghost, because just now the monk from the Jade Sword Sect came into contact with the invisible barrier first and tried to break through it with the flying sword in his hand.
barrier, but the flying sword only penetrated seven or eight inches and then made no further progress.
Master Xuansen and Master Xuanxu seemed to have known about it for a long time. In order not to be attacked by their junior disciples, they looked like they had seen nothing just now.
Lu Ping scratched his head and asked with some uncertainty towards Master Xuan Chen: "Uncle Master, is this barrier a famous 'cultivation barrier' in the cultivation world?"
Master Xuan Chen's knowledge of formations and restrictions was obviously far superior to Lu Ping's. He nodded and said: "Exactly, the cultivation barrier can judge the cultivation level of the monks through the breath around them. This is a cultivation barrier in the Dharma phase."
, only those who have reached the Dharma Appearance Stage in cultivation can pass through this barrier without any hindrance, while monks below the Dharma Appearance Stage will be blocked by this barrier."
Master Xuan Chen paused, and then said pointedly: "Actually, although this cultivation barrier is wonderful, it is not indestructible. If a person's cultivation level is not enough, his strength is actually not comparable to that of the Dharma phase monks.
Up and down, it may not be impossible to break this cultivation barrier through violent means."
For some reason, Lu Ping heard a hint of instigation from the tone of Master Xuan Chen. At this moment, another muffled groan came from the depths of the palace behind the cultivation barrier. This muffled groan was different from the previous cold one.
The humming was different, and seemed to have a hint of fear.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on deep in the palace, but from these three sounds, it seemed that the situation of the three ancestors was not too bad.
After a moment, Lu Ping asked hesitantly: "Uncle Xuanchen, if we work together, our power will definitely be able to match that of the monks in the Dharma phase. Can we break this cultivation barrier?"
Master Xuan Chen opened his mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly he felt something was wrong with the cultivation barrier in front of him. When he turned around and looked around, he happened to see Patriarch Tongjian and Patriarch Sanming walking out from the depths of the palace, and Lu Pingping
But no one saw Ancestor Jiang Tianlin.
The two Patriarchs of the Bronze Sword easily passed through the cultivation barrier. Everyone hurriedly asked what happened to the two people deep in the palace, and the monks of the True Spirit Sect did not know why the Patriarch Jiang Tianlin did not come out with the two of them.
The Patriarch of the Bronze Sword looked at Master Xuansen and the others. For some reason, a look of envy and admiration flashed across his face, and he said slowly: "Senior nephew Jiang Tianlin has encountered a great opportunity. Please be patient.
I believe that Junior Nephew Jiang will be out soon."
As soon as the Bronze Sword Ancestor finished speaking, the space in the entire palace suddenly shook violently. After the shaking subsided, Lu Ping looked around him strangely, and then sent the flying sword forward in his hand.
It penetrated several feet away without any hindrance.
Lu Ping quickly took back the golden scale sword and said: "The barrier to cultivation has disappeared."
Patriarch Tongjian and Patriarch Sanming looked at each other, and when they looked towards the depths of the palace, they found that a space portal suddenly opened beside everyone, and Patriarch Jiang Tianlin stepped out of the portal.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but when he saw Ancestor Jiang Tianlin, Lu Ping found that Ancestor Jiang Tianlin seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil, and the aura around him fluctuated like turbulent waves.
Patriarch Tongjian and Patriarch Sanming bowed their hands to Patriarch Jiang Tianlin and said: "Congratulations to Master Nephew Jiang for his great progress in cultivation. We can look forward to the mid-term Dharma Appearance!"
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin returned the gift to the two of them and said, "I would also like to thank the two seniors for the concession, otherwise the junior would not have been able to refine the soul of the Dharma. Tianlin will definitely repay his affection today."
The faces of Patriarch Tongjian and Patriarch Sanming turned red. Patriarch Tongjian smiled bitterly and said, "You don't have to put gold on our faces, nephew Jiang. Neither of us can recover the soul of Dharma. Only
Your strength can suppress it, and it is your chance to get it, and it has nothing to do with me."
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin smiled and did not dwell on this issue anymore. He stretched out his hand and pointed towards the dozens of light groups that had stopped flying in the sky at some point. These light groups then flew towards the crowd.
Come over and fall down neatly.
Ancestor Jiang Tianlin said with a smile: "We agreed before that this space magic weapon will belong to our sect, and all other harvests will be divided equally. Just now, I have been lucky enough to get a Dharma Soul. Even if I have already picked a treasure first, these dozens of pieces
You two each choose one treasure first, and I will divide the rest equally."
The Patriarch of the Bronze Sword smiled and said: "That's fine, then I won't be polite for now!"
Ancestor Sanming also had a happy expression on his face. He had already chosen several of these dozens of treasures, and now Jiang Tianlin asked the two of them to pick first. He happened to take down the most noble one among the treasures he had chosen first.
With a smile on his face, the Patriarch of the Bronze Sword put away the crimson top-level pill furnace that Lu Ping had just seen, which made Lu Ping feel pain in his body.
Lu Ping was even more surprised by a treasure obtained by Sanming Patriarch. It was actually a guqin. When Lu Ping saw this guqin, his heart skipped a beat for no reason, as if the true energy in his body had been aroused.
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Ancestor Jiang Tianlin saw that Ancestor Sanming had put away the guqin, and he raised his eyebrows unconsciously. Obviously, this guqin held a lot of weight in Ancestor Jiang Tianlin's heart, and he felt a little hurt after being taken away by Ancestor Sanming.
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This time, Lu Ping's mysterious set of forbidden secret techniques made a great contribution. Therefore, the treasures in the palace were divided equally between the three factions. Later, the two ancestors urged the True Spirit Sect to select first. Mr. Jiang Tianlin
Zu declined for a moment and then agreed.
After several selections, dozens of treasures were divided among the three factions, and everyone got something. Ancestor Jiang Tianlin then smiled and said: "The matter here is over, we should go out and see if the other two six-way forbidden areas have been cracked."
How's it going?"
The Patriarch of the Bronze Sword was stunned for a moment and said, "Why don't we occupy the colorful palace in the center first?"
Sanming Patriarch smiled angrily and said: "Brother Tongjian, these six color restrictions are already so difficult. The seven color restrictions are combined into one, a total of forty-nine colors. How can we and the other three sects be able to break it?
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When everyone came out of the palace, they saw Ancestor Jiang Tianlin patting the stone pillars at the entrance of the palace. The whole palace suddenly trembled. The palace rose slowly, then gradually shrank to the size of a palm, and fell into the sleeves of Ancestor Jiang Tianlin and disappeared.
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When everyone looked towards the other two palaces whose restrictions had been broken, they saw that the monks from the other six sects had already disappeared. They had all entered the palace.
At this time, Jiang Tianlin turned to the two ancestors Tongjian and Sanming and said: "Since there is no way to break the restrictions of this colorful central palace for the time being, we will go to the surroundings of the dojo to take a look.
What kind of treasure has Canghai Sect’s cultivation discovered?”