Chapter 1912 140 Copies

In front of the Taoist Monument, everyone's eyes were breathing fire, eager to swallow Ling Xian alive. One Novel≧ ＜﹤﹤＜≦≦≤﹤﹤≦

Ling Xian turned a blind eye to this.

He sat cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation, concentrating on comprehending the tablet of Taoism and Dharma.

This thing is left by the true immortal, and it contains the insights and insights of the powerhouses of the Chaos Academy. Its value is immeasurable and can be tied with the sword script.

As for which is more precious, then the wise will see the wise and the benevolent.

In Ling Xian's eyes, the Taoist tablet is even better.

Because he has enough methods, he cares more about the experience and insights contained in the Taoist tablet than the magical powers.

Therefore, Ling Xian was immersed in his mind and comprehended seriously.

However, he saw nothing.

It seems to have returned to the era when heaven and earth were not divided. Looking around, it was full of chaos.

This made Ling Xian frown, and then his brows lighted up, trying to break through the chaos with the power of his soul.

boom!

The soul is out of the body, and the consciousness is powerful, like a sword that opens the sky, and it is invincible.

Immediately, a gap opened in the chaos, and then, immeasurable divine light spread and flooded Lingxian's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the next instant, the divine light faded, and the endless figures sat cross-legged, and the rhyme was added, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Thinking about it, this is the experience left by the past powerhouses of Chaos Academy."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and the figure of Yuan Ying came out with a seal, facing a figure far away.

Immediately, a grand voice resounded in his mind, like an immortal king **, explaining the true meaning of the avenue.

After half an hour, the sound disappeared, and the figure also dispersed.

Ling Xian opened her star eyes, revealing a faint smile.

Although this is not a magical technique, and it will not enhance his strength, the benefits are undoubted, and it can make him take less detours.

Therefore, Ling Xian did not stop and continued to comprehend.

One after another, the figures dissipated,

A piece of sentiment is imprinted in the heart, Ling Xian sits cross-legged, his heart is like still water, and he is as stable as Mount Tai.

Time passed quietly, and soon, ten days passed.

"It's been ten days, I don't know how much he has learned."

"After all, he is a world-shattering genius, so he has to comprehend 100 copies."

"You look at him too highly, huh, it's 30 copies if you die."

"Yes, the little **** king has understood more than 100 copies, how can he compare with the little **** king?"

There was a lot of discussion. Because of Luo Xinjie's close relationship with Ling Xian, most of them were thorny.

A small number of people are not very optimistic about Ling Xian. It is not easy to understand the experience of the Taoist monument. Just talking about the chaos at the beginning has stumped many people.

"One hundred and forty copies."

The old man suddenly spoke, showing a bit of surprise.

This made everyone stunned, and after that, they took a deep breath.

"It's impossible, how could he possibly comprehend one hundred and forty experiences?"

"It's amazing, how high is his understanding?"

"I remember that the little god king also came here to study for ten days, and finally got through 132 copies. He actually surpassed the little god king!"

Everyone exclaimed, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts.

No one doubts what the old man said, because he has guarded the Taoist monument for thousands of years, and there is no reason to lie.

Therefore, everyone present felt inconceivable, and they never dreamed that Ling Xian could become the smaller God King!

Although this can only represent the comprehension aspect, it is also quite amazing. After all, the little god king is amazingly talented and has the appearance of enlightenment!

"It's too monstrous. It's unbelievable that you have passed through the gate of heaven, the first trial, and now you have surpassed the little god king."

"I thought it was enough to overestimate him by saying 100 copies, but I didn't expect that it was still underestimated."

"With such an amazing understanding, even if you look at the entire Chaos Academy, it is enough to rank in the top five!"

Everyone was full of emotion. Those who didn't ridicule Ling Xian felt better. At most, they felt a little bit of frustration.

Those who thought that Ling Xian could only know dozens of pieces at most, felt that they had become a joke and could not wait to find a hole to dig into.

"Nice catch."

Ling Xian opened her star eyes, revealing a happy smile.

The old man was right, he did comprehend one hundred and forty experiences. Although it would not be reflected in combat power, the benefits were undoubtedly huge.

If the previous cultivation path was a twisted, bumpy and pitted path, then at this moment, it is a straight road.

Although there are still countless obstacles, it is undoubtedly a lot wider than before, and at least it can take some detours.

Therefore, Ling Xian was very satisfied.

"Elder Wu is right, the Taoist Monument is indeed an opportunity that I can't miss."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and stood up.

After that, he noticed everyone's complicated eyes and couldn't help but startled.

He was so focused before that he didn't hear the exclamations of the crowd. Naturally, he didn't know why they looked at him so complicatedly.

"Who can tell me what happened? Could it be that Luo Xinjie is here?"

Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, he could only think that Luo Xinjie had come, and stimulated these people.

"Fairy Luo didn't come..." A man smiled wryly and told the whole story. This made Ling Xian wonder whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that he would make another amazing move without knowing it, and he even surpassed the little god king.

"No wonder there is such a complicated look."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, bowed his hands to the old man, and then flew towards Luo Xinjie's Lingfeng.

For him, this is just a trivial matter, even if he surpasses the little god king in terms of understanding, he doesn't care.

But for the people of Chaos Academy, this is a very important event.

That is a little god king who has the appearance of enlightenment, not to mention such an important aspect of comprehension, even if it is better than his temperament, it is still something to talk about.

Therefore, in less than half an hour, the news that Ling Xian had penetrated 140 pieces of experience in ten days spread throughout the Chaos Academy.

Everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, Ling Xian made another feat after breaking through Tianmen and winning the first trial.

Gradually, the news reached the ears of the man in Tsing Yi, and he was so angry that he was furious, and his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

"Damn boy, if it wasn't for Luo Xinjie protecting you, I would have to kill you!"

The man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth. When he thought about it, Ling Xian's move was to bring down the face of the little god king. Naturally, he was furious.

And just when he was angry, the cave behind him suddenly released a dazzling divine light, like a scorching sun at noon, dazzling to the extreme.

"Is the lord going to leave the customs?" The man in Tsing Yi was overjoyed, staring at Dongfu without blinking.

As time passed, the divine light became brighter and brighter, gradually condensing into an illusory figure.

He was shrouded in the aura of chaos, and he could not see his figure or reveal his true face, only revealing a pair of eyes that were as deep and vast as a galaxy.

Wonders such as the opening of the world and the birth of all things are constantly manifested in the eyes, swallowing mountains and rivers, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Meet the Lord!" The man in Tsing Yi knelt down on one knee, respectfully.

"What happened during this time?"

The phantom opened his mouth indifferently, the rays of light appeared, and the Dao Marks manifested.

"Major event..." The man in Tsing Yi looked hesitant, hesitant to say anything.

"Say."

The virtual shadow faintly spit out a word, like the decree of a true fairy, there is no doubt.

"There are three." The man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth.