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Chapter 47 Communication (1)

Wang Lin smiled bitterly and said, "The infant change period... is too ethereal for the younger generation."

"Fuck, I have a peerless master from the sixth level cultivation country to help you. Just a baby transformer, I can be considered a bird. Although I can't go out, every time you meditate in the past few decades, I will use my own Nascent Soul essence to help you consolidate your foundation. Otherwise, with your talent, even if you have 30 years, you will not be able to reach this level now.

Moreover, if you absorb my Nascent Soul essence, no one can see through your cultivation unless you meet a master of similar level to me.

Besides, the Tianni Bead is in your hands, what are you afraid of? Damn it, I was just trying to grab this mysterious treasure that suddenly appeared in the Cultivation Alliance. I worked hard to destroy my body and almost lost my soul. I finally hid it in this Tianni Bead. I wanted to find a body to take over the body, but if this damn Tianni Bead had no body, I could not get out.

I won’t lie to you, a junior. When I saw you come in, I wanted to take your body, but in the end I found that this was simply impossible. The Tianni Bead was like a cage that prevented me from leaving.

I have studied it for many years and have some understanding that this bead must be recognized before it can show some effects before it can be used.

When I got this bead, I was chased before I could study it. This bead needed to gather five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth to recognize the master. However, even so, it is necessary to reach the infancy period at least before I can get me out. Oh, boy, just act like being kind and practice quickly! Then I will help me find a better body to let me take over your body. I, Situ Nan, remember your great kindness for the rest of my life. I will protect you from the future and keep you healthy and delicious."

In the end, Situ Nan's tone was not as powerful as before, full of lament.

Wang Lin was a little silent. Just as he was about to speak, suddenly Situ Nan's voice sounded again.

"Boy, someone is here, I'll take you out first!"

Suddenly, a sense of tearing appeared, Wang Lin's body shook, and he opened his eyes in reality.

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, two inner disciples, one man and one woman, were walking secretly. When they were about ten feet away from Wang Lin, they stopped, kissed them, and said love words. Soon, the two of them were covered in their bodies, and the sound of moans echoed around.

Both Wang Lin looked familiar with each other and had participated in the training camp together. He looked at it curiously for a while, especially after glanced at the female disciple for a long time before leaving reluctantly.

After returning to his residence, Wang Lin pondered on the words of Situ Nan in the Dream Space just now. Wang Lin did not believe the other party's words, but the remarks about the level state of the cultivation world opened his eyes. I believe the other party would not be able to lie in these places.

Three days later, the exchange between Hengyue Sect and Xuandao Sect officially began!

This is a long tradition between the two factions, so there is no excessive extravagance. The exchange location is set on the Cangsong Peak, the secondary peak of Hengyue Mountain.

An arched stone bridge is built between the two peaks. Wang Lin has seen Cangsong Peak several times before, but every time it is covered by the lingering clouds and cannot see the delicate appearance clearly.

Cangsong Peak is one of the important places of the Hengyue School. The spiritual energy is not less than that of the back mountain. It is the place where two masters of the Jiedan stage are in seclusion for many years.

At the top of Cangsong Peak, there is a stone staircase specially prepared for communication. There are eight huge white jade erected around it, which are densely engraved with the glorious history of the Hengyue School 500 years ago.

When I arrived here, a majestic aura slowly radiated from the eight white jades. As soon as this aura appeared, it immediately turned into a monstrous murderous intent, with the cold air thrilling and captivating the soul.

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, every time I see these eight white jades in my sect, I feel differently. They are worthy of being the treasure of the cultivation world of Zhao State!" Old Man Ouyang sighed with emotion, and at the same time, he swung his sleeves and his serious expression dispelled the murderous aura of the white jade that was coming to his face.

Behind him, all the disciples of Xuandao Sect showed shock. In the moment just now, the majestic aura emitted from the white jade made them feel as if they were on the battlefield at that moment, and they could hardly bear it. It was not until the old man Ouyang resolved that this feeling slowly dissipated.

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, this is a treasure created by the master of my Hengyue Sect. Anyone who is within a hundred feet of white jade, who is not a disciple of my Hengyue Sect will be affected by the murderous intent covered on it. Fellow Daoist Ouyang should know this, so please forgive me for the abruptness!" Huanglong Zhenren's face was calm, and his hands changed the seal and silently recited the mantra. Suddenly, soft beams of light overflowed from the eight white jades. The clouds and mists of the entire Cangsong Peak were quickly exposed as if they were pushed away by two big hands. The monstrous murderous intent was also swept away at this time.

Behind him, following all the inner disciples, one by one, and they were all sharpening their fists.

"It's okay, then according to the old rules, in this first game, my Xuandao Sect will send someone, Liu Feng, you go!" Old Man Ouyang turned around, communicated with the two elders of the same generation behind him, and spoke.

Liu Feng was the single man with water spirit roots in Xuandao Sect. He smiled slightly, took a deep breath, and rushed out like lightning. He stood on the high platform in the center and said loudly: "Liu Feng, Xuandao Sect, ask for advice from Hengyue Sect!"

Wang Lin followed Sun Dazhu, carrying a golden flying sword on his back, wearing a red disciple's clothes, and looked majestic.

Sun Dazhu was extremely satisfied with his apprentice's outfit. Since Wang Lin reached the third level of Qi Condensation Period, he has not disliked this apprentice as before. Although he can't say he likes it, he is more or less treated as a disciple.

Of course, all this depends on whether Wang Lin's cultivation has been at the third level. If the other party is still at the third level after ten or eight years, Sun Dazhu will probably be disgusted again.

During these three days, Wang Lin almost never left his home, and spent most of his time communicating with Situ Nan in his dreams.

After many conversations, he got some understanding of Situ Nan. Situ Nan was the strongest man in the Zhuque Kingdom of Level 6 cultivation. His cultivation was unfathomable, he was rebellious, killed people and seized treasures at any time, and was arrogant and domineering.

At this time, the scene became very quiet because of Liu Feng's appearance. The head Huang Long looked at Liu Feng and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Long, go!"

Among the inner disciples, Zhao Long is usually taciturn and is one of the few disciples who have practiced to the sixth level during training.

In the first competition, the Hengyue Sect dispatched disciples from the sixth level of the Qi Condensation Stage, which rarely appeared in previous exchanges.

Old Ouyang didn't care and smiled and said, "Liu Feng, I allow you to use 50% of your cultivation in this first game!"
Chapter completed!
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