"The master of the pavilion is the master of the pavilion. There is no such thing as young and old."
The original Taoist said in a deep voice: "From today on, you only need to remember that he is the master of the pavilion."
Tang Nian was silent, just staring at Lin Yi through the gap in the car curtain, and then nodded to show that he had remembered.
The old people in the sword pavilion didn't know that He Xiuxian's teaching of the skills to Lin Yi was just the product of a coincidence. At this time, looking at Lin Yi who made all the white horse soldiers unable to hold their heads up, they all felt in their hearts, no wonder He
The monastery chose Lin Yi as his successor.
These White Horse Army members wished to leave now, but the military order was still there. Even though they wished to disappear immediately in front of Lin Yi's eyes, they still had to send Jiange and the others to the Tiece Army barracks in Luoshui City.
Lin Yi had already vented his anger, but regarded them as air.
"There is something wrong with my practice."
He and the original Taoist got into a carriage alone, and then whispered to the original Taoist seriously.
The original Taoist was startled, his brows furrowed deeply, and he asked, "What's the problem?"
"I practice a certain kind of special technique to continuously enhance the vitality of my physical body. There is no real energy in my body. However, after practicing recently, I vaguely feel that there is an energy in the Yuan Palace of Dantian that I can't even detect."
Lin Yi looked at the original Taoist and detailed some of his perceptions during practice.
The original Taoist didn't speak, and he couldn't even perceive the problem clearly, which was the biggest problem.
He took a deep breath, stretched out three fingers, and placed them on Lin Yi's wrist.
In Lin Yi's perception, the three soft but powerful true essences fell into the depths of his Yuan Palace like running water, and then dispersed, spreading like mist in all directions.
"I didn't feel anything unusual."
The original Taoist sensed it for a moment and said solemnly: "Except that I feel my true energy being quickly dissipated in your body, there is no difference in the rest."
"Even you can't sense anything different?" Lin Yi frowned, "Is it really just a guess?"
"You are not seriously injured, nor are you crazy. When you are in good physical condition, this feeling can't be just an illusion." The original Taoist muttered: "The most likely thing is some kind of unique vitality, just with us.
The auras gained through practicing the exercises and teachings are different, so it is the same as when we first sensed the auras of heaven and earth, which seem to be there and sometimes not."
"Unique vitality?" Lin Yi was dumbfounded. He had read many books and instantly felt that this was the most likely inference. It was just that the Qi of the grains that he relied on to practice the Dajuluo method was originally special and different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Vitality, could it be that in addition to this, he was about to sense a special kind of vitality?
"He didn't leave any notes?" Taoist Yuan asked, looking at Lin Yi.
The "he" the original Taoist said naturally refers to He Xiuxian, and he believed that Lin Yi's special technique came from He Xiuxian.
"No." Lin Yi shook his head.
The original Taoist nodded: "Then you should be careful first. If this feeling is particularly obvious next time you practice, I will protect you and see if you can sense anything."
"How far has your cultivation reached?" Lin Yi looked at the original Taoist and finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most.
The original Taoist looked at him calmly and said: "Enter the holy realm."
Listening to such three simple words, Lin Yi's breathing stopped completely, and his eyes instantly widened to the extreme, with an unbelievable light in his eyes.
As early as after that night in Jiange, all of them knew that the original Taoist should be much stronger than Wei Guanxing, and the people in Jiange should be his most trustworthy partners. It was precisely because of these two points that he specifically asked about his practice.
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However, he originally thought that this old Taoist had only gone further than Wei Guanxing in the spiritual realm, and might have been close to the peak of the spiritual realm. However, he never thought that the original Taoist had already reached the holy realm.
Seeing Lin Yi's incredible look, Taoist Yuan calmly added two words: "Peak."
There was a loud gasp in the carriage.
Lin Yi looked at the original Taoist and smiled bitterly, "How is this possible?"
The original Taoist knew that he was not doubtful, but just too amazed, so he just smiled lightly.
"If you reach the peak of the Saint Realm, you should be able to kill me with just one thought. I shouldn't have the slightest ability to resist?" Lin Yi took another deep breath and couldn't help but say.
The original Taoist nodded and said: "Theoretically, this should be the case."
Lin Yi was speechless for a long time.
Practitioners of the realm of spiritual thoughts are already very aloof in the world of practitioners, and many generals of feudal lords are no more than spiritual beings. In the world of practitioners, practitioners of the realm of spiritual thoughts are called semi-saints.
Practitioners of the holy realm are called sub-sages. As for those who enter the holy realm, they are the wonderful true realm, followed by the divine confusion realm.
It is now well known in the world of practitioners that the Three Saints of Nantian are the beings who have reached the realm of divine confusion and have countless incredible and powerful means. However, going back several dynasties, no one has ever reached the realm of divine confusion.
A few dynasties ago, the world of practitioners generally believed that the Miaozhen Realm was the highest pinnacle of the realm of practitioners. Therefore, according to custom, practitioners of the Miaozhen Realm were called saints who transcended the ordinary and became saints.
Although some people have broken through to the realm of wonderful truth and opened up the world of divine confusion, practitioners who can cultivate to the realm of wonderful truth are still rare in hundreds of years.
Just like in the Southern Dynasty, although the Three Saints of Nantian were born, and three of them reached the level of divine confusion, in these decades, no one was heard of breaking through to the realm of wonderful truth.
The Miao Zhen Realm is directly empty.
Even if it is really unknown to people, there are still people in the Southern Dynasties who are in the Miaozhen Realm. In the eyes of most people, they probably only exist among the true disciples of the Three Saints of Nantian.
What is certain is that Shen Yue and He Xiuxian each have a true disciple, both of whom are very powerful. After the two decided the winner back then, the bet they made was related to their respective true disciples.
Practitioners in the world have no idea who the true disciples of Shen Yue and He Xiuxian are, and what level of cultivation those two people have. However, at this time, it is impossible to surpass the cultivation level of the Three Saints of Nantian.
Therefore, even if those two people are included in the Miaozhen Realm, there are only two at most in the Southern Dynasty, and it is rumored that He Xiuxian's disciples have also died in battle with He Xiuxian.
There are also very few practitioners who have entered the Holy Realm under the Wonderful True Realm, and they are only a handful in the world.
According to Lin Yi's knowledge, it is almost rare for such figures to move around in the world. They are either the great priests hidden deep in the palaces of the two dynasties, the deans and deputy deans of monasteries such as Nantianyuan, or the Northern Wei Dynasty.
Mo Zong, the number with the highest combat power among the famous generals of the two dynasties.
He didn't know enough about the Demon Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty at this time, and what he thought at this time was a bit wrong. However, there are really very few practitioners who have entered the holy realm. They are all the kind of overlords who sit in the palace and somewhere.
The most important place of cultivation is the existence of one of the most important fortresses of the frontier army.
"The strength of a practitioner is also proportional to his own vitality."
Looking at Lin Yi's expression at this time, the original Taoist said calmly: "Most of the practitioners in the world who have reached the holy realm are already old like me. Their bodies are too decayed and their meridians have shrunk.
Although my savings are more powerful, my physical body cannot match it. Therefore, even if I am not disabled now, my fighting power may not be as good as when I was not at the peak of the holy realm twenty years ago. In addition, I am disabled now and my body's meridians are incomplete.
Many means cannot be used, and the combat power may not be as high as you imagine. But as far as I know, the vast majority of practitioners who have reached the holy realm in the two dynasties are much older than me, and some have even already
It is no longer possible to take action, and some cannot use all their strength. At least half of them are probably not as powerful as those who are at their peak in the realm of spiritual consciousness. For example, the combat power of General Xuanwei Qi Rushan in the Fifth Division of our Southern Dynasty Frontier Army
, it should surpass the vast majority of practitioners who have entered the holy realm in the world. Therefore, the real combat power is not all distinguished by realm."
Lin Yi nodded, he understood the truth, but the extremely shocked emotion in his heart had not completely subsided.
A starved camel is bigger than a horse, and he certainly understands this truth.
"No one outside knows your true realm?" he asked.
The original Taoist said: "Everyone who knew about it before is dead, and no one should know about it now."
"I guess so."
Lin Yi looked at him with emotion and said: "If it were me, I would never have imagined that a cultivator who has reached the holy realm would live peacefully in the sword pavilion."
"I'm waiting in the sword pavilion. Firstly, if anyone leaves the sword pavilion, the remaining people will be killed. Secondly, because I think the master of the pavilion will win." The original Taoist smiled sarcastically, but in his heart he said
He lightly scolded Shen Yue for being shameless.
It would be shameless to change an established bet.
In the bet between He Xiuxian and Shen Yue, He Xiuxian had already exhausted Shen Yue's lifespan. He Xiuxian still had a lot of time, so he was destined to win the bet.
"Having reached the peak of the Saint Realm, is there any possibility of breaking through?"
Lin Yi suddenly thought of this, and his expression instantly became serious.
Every major realm in the world of practitioners who practice Zhenyuan Kung Fu is the slow accumulation of Zhenyuan. The Zhenyuan continuously changes the body and meridians, and then the Zhenyuan undergoes a sudden and violent change.
There are earth-shaking changes between each major realm, and the power also increases exponentially.
Just like before opening a door, there is only a river on this side of the door, but after opening it, you find that there is a sea in front of you.
"If it weren't for the spiritual desolation, we could expect it in three years." The original Taoist looked at Lin Yi and said.
Lin Yi took a deep breath and tried his best not to let his mood fluctuate violently again because of these words.
"What about now that the spiritual wilderness has arrived?" he asked.
"Then it's already out of reach."
Taoist Yuan's calm eyes were instantly filled with infinite emotion, "To condense a river from the endless water mist only requires patience and time, but to squeeze out water droplets from the dry sand and then gather them into a river,