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Chapter four hundred and seventy-fifth ideal adventure

As a mature-minded devil, Lin Xi understands that some words can be heard, but not all of them can be believed.

Even though Mu Qiongtian's words were full of enthusiasm, Lin Xi still had to look at everything he did and every word he said with suspicion.

The reason is that Linxi currently lacks the necessary ‘reference objects’.

Regarding the matter of Immortal Emperor Taihao, the rest of the plot depends entirely on Mu Qiongtian’s words.

The credibility of this is naturally greatly compromised.

Of course, Lin Xi had no objection at all to Mu Qiongtian using Immortal Emperor Taihao's new 'Ying Shen' to make a fuss.

There is no doubt that Monk Yun is the ‘reincarnation’ chosen by Immortal Emperor Taihao.

And Bai Xuan... is suspicious.

Meng Xinghe also developed this tendency under Lin Xi's control.

Besides them, there are more avatars of Immortal Emperor Taihao in the Qingxiao Realm... and even outside the Qingxiao Realm. This is not surprising at all.

If it is said that every living being in Qingxiao Realm has the possibility of becoming the reincarnation of Immortal Emperor Taihao.

Then, those beings who have gathered more of the essence of Taihao Immortal Emperor will rank higher in their ‘inheritance rights’.

Lin Xi did not believe what Mu Qiongtian said and was skeptical.

But some people believed in Mu Qiongtian.

After all... an old guy who has been sealed to death should always have some credibility in what he says when he is at the end of his rope.

What's more, anyone who is "different" is obsessed with their own outstanding self-confidence.

Huang Lin...that is, the person with sword wings on his back is very confident in himself.

He was very proud of the fact that he had created a Madonna persona for himself in a hurry.

If he were Mu Qiongtian, and had such a 'disciple' who had the ability to help him get out of trouble and had good conduct, he would definitely teach him with all his heart, imparting magical skills, unique skills, and powerful skills together!

"There is Hong Zhonglu in the world, and fortune is like an oven."

The cold voice seemed to be coming from outside.

The entire space suddenly flipped, infinite power floated between the heaven and the earth, everything was shattered and returned to its original state. Finally, it turned into a stream of pure air, wandering in the void.

A series of handprints lingered in Huang Lin's mind. These handprints were arranged in random combinations, and there were countless mysterious changes.

Every change is extremely powerful.

One palm can turn the sky, one finger can tear the earth, one fist can divide the sea, and one claw can hold the stars.

As long as you learn one of them, you will be able to dominate the world.

However, these changes remain true to their roots, and their root is the core thirty-six seals.

Huang Lin immediately gave up all the powerful seals he had derived and focused on these thirty-six hand seals.

The opportunity is fleeting, and an old man who looks aloof and fierce will definitely not demonstrate such a unique skill a second time.

"Well! No matter how powerful the seals are, they all evolve from these thirty-six hands. Those that seem powerful are just floating clouds. Only these thirty-six hand seals are the foundation." Huang Lin held his breath and came to the scene.

, focus on the fundamentals, ignore all those seemingly powerful means and magical powers, and don't pay attention to them.

Various handprints were changing between Huang Lin's fingers. As the handprints changed, Huang Lin's aura also kept changing. Suddenly, he was like a judge sitting high in court, majestic and fair.

Suddenly he is like a hermit strolling in the courtyard, comfortable and lost in the world. Suddenly he is like a reckless and brave warrior, who dares to face all cruelty and never flinches. Suddenly he is like a thug who worships evil, cruel and cunning.

These are all illusions, shadows transformed from his body.

Under Mu Qiongtian's guidance, Huang Lin's hand speed became faster and faster, and he gradually couldn't see the changes in his fingers.

Finally, when all thirty-six hand seals were mastered, Huang Lin's whole body was covered with sweat as if he had been fished out of water.

The fingertips were twitching continuously. Even with Huang Lin's physical fitness that had been temporarily transformed by Mu Qiongtian, he still felt bursts of pain in his meridians, as if his palms were about to be broken.

Opening his eyes and looking at Mu Qiongtian, his eyes were changing with endless colors, and many kinds of temperaments were rapidly changing on Huang Lin's body.

It’s just that Huang Lin didn’t know that the so-called ten thousand signs means no signs. If a person resembles too many people, he will gradually lose himself. Just like an actor, if he plays too many people, he will eventually forget how to act.

Play yourself.

And this is exactly what Mu Qiongtian needs.

"Very good! You have learned it!" Mu Qiongtian looked at Huang Lin with satisfaction.

"You are not attracted by the endless powerful methods. You have chosen the most basic and basic Thirty-six Mudras. It is really good."

A trace of pride flashed in Huang Lin's eyes, but he quickly restrained himself. He spoke modestly, and then let out an honest laugh.

A mediocre master likes smart students.

But an outstanding master must like honest and honest disciples.

And someone like Mu Qiongtian... that must be someone you should like, a disciple who is honest when he should be honest, and smart when he should be smart.

"I learned these Thirty-Six Mudras by accident. Its origin must be very unusual, and it seems that it is still unfinished to deduce it to the extreme. There may be a follow-up, but it is too profound. The Thirty-Six Mudras, it seems,

It also forms a small cycle, and I can't delve deeper at all. However, these thirty-six hand seals cover all phenomena in the universe, and can accommodate all material and spiritual energy and turn it into my own use. I will use this

The group of mudra is named 'All Things Melting Pot'." Mu Qiongtian said eloquently.

"To accommodate all material and spiritual energy, can it be used for one's own use? Is it possible to...absorb other people's skills, energy, and spirit for one's own use?" Huang Lin couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of this.

Just like the Beiming Divine Skill, it was once the first magical skill that Jinwu practitioners must acquire.

Most people have a natural dark yearning for getting something for nothing or taking the achievements of others.

Compared with boring, boring, and time-consuming hard work, absorbing all the hard work of others and turning it into one's own use is enough to satisfy many people.

Huang Lin is naturally no exception.

Faced with Huang Lin's little thoughts, Mu Qiongtian was aware of it, but did not remind him.

Although this set of handprints is magical, Huang Lin was so clever that he was misled by his cleverness.

Among the many wonderful techniques that Mu Qiongtian evolved, those that had already taken shape, after he learned them, although their potential was limited, there were no future problems.

Only this set of mudras, the deeper you practice, the easier it is to lose yourself.

In the Qingxiao world at this time, if Huang Lin integrated all the skills, energy and spirit of others into his own practice, it would be equivalent to constantly actively absorbing and extracting the essence of Taihao Immortal Emperor.

Due to internal factors and external factors, when the time comes, it will be difficult for Huang Lin to become Taihao Immortal Emperor.

Of course, this is just Mu Qiongtian's arrangement.

It does not mean that everyone and all existences will cooperate with him.

Whether Huang Lin can successfully survive until Immortal Emperor Taihao revives in him remains to be discussed.

Huang Lin, who had obtained his ideal adventure, is now very happy.

However, he was not satisfied.

Although he has obtained the magical handprint, he can absorb the essence, energy and blood of all things for his own use, and change his appearance.

But his skills are still lacking a lot.

"I know you don't want to, so I won't use the blood and energy of everyone here to increase your power." Mu Qiongtian's words made Huang Lin feel cold and suddenly regretted his previous pretense.


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