The four hundred and thirtieth chapters of the magic of the truth
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Soon, Mo Wangchen and others left Qianlong Courtyard.
Returning to the small courtyard they rented, in the room, Mo Wangchen went through the memories he had gained from the secret realm in an orderly manner.
"The true secret of 'Lin' is actually a footwork. If you practice it successfully, you can travel thousands of miles in a day. It is many times faster than the powerful saint who can shrink to an inch. In the ancient times, there was a mythical beast named Kunpeng, who spread his wings."
Thousands of miles, soaring across the heaven and earth, and flying across planes, this true secret of 'coming' was actually understood by a certain ancient emperor after watching the Kunpeng soar!"
Mo Wangchen was surprised. After carefully investigating the true secret of "Lin", he found that it was not an attack method, but a footwork, which was rare in the world. Once practiced successfully, the speed of movement would be as high as 100%.
No one in the world can match it.
"This true technique is of great use to me. It is a good way to save my life!"
After learning the effect of the Lin Zhi Zhen Jue, Mo Wangchen's eyes shone. Although he was now a Saint, he still had many hardships on his way to becoming an emperor.
Although there are not many people in the younger generation who can compare with him, after all, there are still forces behind those people.
Like Jun Luoye, Mo Wangchen is not sure of defeating his opponent now. Even if he is, he will not dare to kill easily. Otherwise, if the power of the Jun family's imperial realm comes, he will inevitably die.
However, as long as he has practiced the true art of "Lin", his speed is extremely fast, which is comparable to that of an emperor-level person, and it is not impossible to even surpass him. In this way, he has nothing to be afraid of.
However, unless absolutely necessary, he would not really offend existences like the Jun family. After all, he is not alone. In Tiannan, there are also the Lin family and the Mo family!
Now, although he and Jun Luoye are in hostility, and he once used his divine bow to humiliate Jun Wentian, this is after all a confrontation between the younger generation, and most of the older generation will not take action.
Of course, the premise is that no lives are lost!
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In the following days, Mo Wangchen stayed in the room, comprehending the true secret of 'Lin'.
After groping for some tricks, he walked out of the room, his body rose into the air, and a special pattern appeared on the ground under his feet.
This is what should happen after practicing the true secret of ‘Lin’.
Mo Wangchen flew through the air, and with every step he took, special lines appeared under his feet. His speed was extremely fast, and he traveled thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.
The entire Linxian Holy City is so huge, even if it is reduced to an inch by a powerful Saint, it would still take half an hour to cross.
At this moment, Mo Wangchen deployed the true technique of 'Lin', and in less than ten breaths, he flew to the city wall.
"As expected of one of the Nine Secrets, his speed is not much worse than that of an Emperor Realm master!"
Mo Wangchen's eyes shone, and he felt that it was of great use, "I don't know how amazing the effects of the other eight secrets are. If you have the chance, you can pay attention to it."
After finishing his words, Mo Wangchen stepped out in the air again, special lines appeared under his feet. After one step, his body disappeared from the place, and not long after, he had returned to the small courtyard.
"Thirteen!"
Just as Mo Wangchen was about to go back to his room, someone suddenly called out to him from behind.
He looked around and found Zhuo Bufan, Bai Jincheng, and Cao Mingle walking slowly.
"Didn't you go to Qianlong Academy to practice?" Mo Wangchen asked doubtfully.
"I heard that there is a special auction in the city. Out of curiosity, we planned to go and have a look. We happened to be passing by and saw that you have been staying in your room these past few days, so I wanted to come and ask you if you are interested." Zhuo Bufan said.
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"Auction?" Mo Wangchen was stunned, "What auction?"
"Previously, when you entered the Qianlong Secret Realm, there was a earthquake in the land of Ningchang. One hundred thousand years ago, a meteorite fell from the sky and smashed the entire Ningchang in half, almost splitting it apart."
"A few days ago, a divine object was born in Ningchang. It flew out of the crack created by the meteorite that day. Many powerful people went to investigate and finally learned that it turned out that one hundred thousand years ago,
What landed in Ningchang was not a meteorite, but a broken treasure."
"What kind of treasure is so powerful that it can almost break a plane apart?" Mo Wangchen was surprised.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "Yesterday, news came out that someone went to Ningchang and got a fragment of the treasure, and it was going to be auctioned in the Holy City of Linxian. Now many powerful figures have arrived, and they all
I came here for the fragment."
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen nodded. It must be where the treasure is. It would take a lot of effort to go and investigate.
Before knowing exactly what it is, all parties are unwilling to engage in a major war, lest the gains outweigh the losses.
Now, someone has obtained one of the fragments and is going to auction it here. Naturally, it has attracted the attention of many forces, who all plan to take pictures of the fragment and study it carefully.
If it is worthwhile, a large number of experts will be mobilized to go to the location of the treasure, and they will even invite imperial soldiers!
"It's quite interesting, you might as well go and have a look."
Finally, Mo Wangchen said this.
Then, he and Zhuo Bufan walked out of the yard. After closing the door, the group started walking towards the auction house.
There are many large and small auction houses in the Holy City of Linxian. The largest one is undoubtedly the Murong Auction House, which was established by the city lord's palace, and the fragments will also be auctioned there.
When they arrived at the door of the auction house, everyone looked around and found that many people were entering the venue one after another at this moment.
It has to be said that the incident in Ningchang has indeed caused quite a stir in Canglan, and many experts from various planes have now arrived.
"Eh? Isn't that that boy from Fang Chenshan?"
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, and Zhuo Bufan recognized him at a glance.
Astonishingly, it was Fang Chenshan, the holy son of the Blood Spirit Sect who was buried alive by them in the Fallen Fairy Forest!
When Qianlong opened his mansion, Fang Chenshan also arrived, but in the end, he failed to open the stone door and returned disappointed.
Now, he has come here on behalf of the Blood Spirit Sect. It is obvious that he also has an illusion about the fragment. Apart from him, there are also two holy figures behind him. Their auras are not weak. I am afraid that they are at least in the fifth heaven.
above.
"This kid was buried alive by us in the Fallen Immortal Forest. We didn't expect that he would be so lucky that he was rescued."
"He is the grandson of the old leader of the Blood Spirit Sect, right? He is a figure at the pinnacle of the Saint Realm, and has touched the existence of the Emperor. As the Saint Son of the Blood Spirit Sect, this boy looked down on us in the Meteorite Forest at first, but now he is continuously hiding
You can’t even enter the Dragon Court.”
"This person is nothing to worry about. You have cultivated the Sutra of Immortality. In one year, your cultivation has already surpassed him." Mo Wangchen smiled, obviously not paying much attention to Fang Chenshan.
Because in another direction, he also saw a familiar figure, and it was the holy son of the Jun family, Jun Luoye!