Chapter 1557: The Nameless Old Man Sweeping the Floor

During the past three months on the fourth floor, Xiao Lin's courage gradually grew. The three third-grade immortal warriors stationed on the upper three floors seemed to have not noticed the movement below.

Therefore, Xiao Lin was not in a hurry. After reaching the fifth floor, he concentrated on browsing and studying.

The immortal martial arts in the Wujing Building are all-encompassing. Not only are there many mental formulas, but also many immortal martial arts experiences of the predecessors of the Shengwu Divine Sect for tens of thousands of years. Many of the strong ones left their own understanding of the immortal martial arts, which often made Xiao Lin's eyes light up.

Xiao Lin was also immersed in it, and seemed to have found fun. The speed of browsing began to slow down, because at the beginning he wanted to remember more Xianwu techniques as quickly as possible, but in the process of browsing, he found that just remembering more techniques would only make his learning mixed and impure. Through the advantages and disadvantages of these techniques, further understanding and improvement can be achieved to get what suits him. Moreover, Xiao Lin did not intend to stop practicing the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique, but wanted to further improve the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique to make it a real superior Xianwu technique, so that its power would also undergo earth-shaking changes.

Time passed day by day, and ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

During these ten years, the number of guarding immortal warriors on the upper three floors has changed from two to one. Obviously, the vigilance against the Wujing Building has been gradually relaxed. In addition to the immortal warriors who are always on guard, the disciples of the Shengwu Divine Sect who are allowed to enter the Wujing Building to find the skills are not a threat. Not to mention that it is not easy to run into them in this vast sea of ​​books. Even if they run into them, they just think that Xiao Lin is also looking for skills and don't care.

There are even a few disciples of the Shengwu Divine Sect who took the initiative to talk to Xiao Lin and discuss with him. After ten years of accumulation, Xiao Lin often makes the other party feel enlightened with just one or two words. After leaving, they immediately retreated and practiced, and their immortal martial arts skills have also been greatly improved.

One of them even took charge of the Shengwu Divine Sect many years later and became a hegemonic existence.

Xiao Lin naturally didn't know about this, and he didn't care. In ten years, he had entered the sixth level. He had read all the sixth level's immortal martial arts. He even read the basic and profound ones several times.

At present, Xiao Lin had not seen the immortal martial arts of the upper three levels. Xiao Lin knew that he had only three months to enter the upper three levels at most, and he couldn't read them all the time like the ones below.

On this day, after a 40-year-old strong man, a third-grade immortal warrior, replaced the previous person, he sat cross-legged in the air, emitting a faint red light all over his body, and the huge blood power, in a circular shape, spread out in waves around.

However, this spreading blood power was very gentle and did not cause strong destructive power.

Just as the strong man was about to restrain his blood and qi and turn to turtle breathing, he suddenly felt that the surrounding void seemed to be filled with a large area of ​​black light, which almost instantly wrapped his whole body.

This made his face change, and the blood and qi in his body suddenly rioted, but then he felt a huge momentum gathering from all directions, and the blood and qi that had just flowed out of his body was instantly compressed by this huge momentum and returned to his body.

This made him slightly stunned. He had never seen such a situation in his life, but soon he found that he could not move. His body seemed to be embedded in the void, and even his thoughts began to slow down.

This shock was not trivial. He tried his best to drive the blood and qi in the sea of ​​blood, but found that he could not mobilize the blood and qi at all. A sense of powerlessness began to fill his body.

"Your Excellency, there is no need to panic. I have no ill intentions. I just want to discuss it in this three-story martial arts building. I will leave naturally when the three-month deadline is up." Xiao Lin's calm voice sounded in the ears of the strong man, and his originally panicked expression gradually calmed down.

"Who are you? You should know that it is a taboo in the Immortal Martial Arts World to embed yourself in the Martial Arts Building of another sect and steal the Immortal Martial Arts. You are putting yourself on the enemy side of the Holy Martial Divine Sect by doing this, which is not a wise move. As long as you stop and leave, I will not pursue you." The strong man said after calming down.

"Hehe, you don't need to know who I am. You should practice in seclusion for three months. I have no ill intentions and don't want to harm you." After Xiao Lin finished speaking, the strong man felt his whole body tighten. The next moment, his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't make a sound.

Xiao Lin then began to study the Immortal Martial Arts on this third floor.

Now there are only three months left, and Xiao Lin has no time to think about it. Instead, he selected some profound Immortal Martial Arts and forced himself to remember them in his mind, and then slowly comprehend them in his spare time in the future.

It took Xiao Lin two months to browse through at least a hundred immortal martial arts techniques on the seventh floor. Each of these techniques was created by the predecessors of the Holy Martial Sect. Some of the concepts were so profound that even Xiao Lin, a cultivator, was amazed.

Then Xiao Lin spent another twenty days browsing through more than a dozen immortal martial arts techniques on the eighth floor, and then walked to the last floor. When he saw the stone shelf on the ninth floor, Xiao Lin was also stunned.

It turned out that there was only one stone shelf on the ninth floor, but it was empty.

"Does it mean that even the Shengwu Divine Sect does not have first-class immortal martial arts?" Xiao Lin has stayed in this Martial Arts Building for more than ten years, and he has a rough understanding of the reason why the Martial Arts Building has nine floors, from the first floor to the ninth floor. The level corresponds to the ninth-level immortal warrior to the first-level immortal warrior.

Most of the Immortal Martial Arts here are left behind by countless disciples and elders of the Shengwu Shen Sect in its tens of thousands of years of history. They are all the strongest skills they practiced during their lifetimes, and they also contain many experiences gained during the practice.

The Holy Martial God Sect is one of the three supreme sects in the immortal martial world. There are first-class immortal warriors in the sect. Xiao Lin does not believe that in tens of thousands of years, except for the leader of the Holy Martial God Sect in front of him, There was no more immortal warrior.

But there is indeed not a single skill on the ninth floor of the Martial Scripture Building.

Just when Xiao Lin was confused, a slight voice suddenly alerted him. Xiao Lin turned his head suddenly and saw an old man with white hair walking up from the eighth floor to the ninth floor. Holding a broom, he was sweeping slowly.

While cleaning, he murmured to himself: "The way of immortal martial arts is the bridge between heaven and earth. It connects the two qi of heaven and earth. Through this, it penetrates the divine palace, uses the gods to control blood and energy, and integrates strength and energy. You can do whatever you want, and you will be the first level."

When Xiao Lin heard this, he was shocked. He turned to look at the white-haired old man with a horrified expression on his face.

There was something about this person that made him feel frightened. This was a feeling. The white-haired old man looked harmless and senile, but it gave Xiao Lin a strange feeling. This feeling was like looking at a person. The unfathomable abyss is daunting.

The key is when did the white-haired old man appear? Xiao Lin had no idea how long he had been staying in the Martial Arts Building. If it hadn't been for the noise the old man made by sweeping the floor, he might have never discovered his traces.

"Junior Xiao Lin, I have met the senior. Thank you for the advice, senior." Xiao Lin looked at the wrinkled white-haired old man in front of him and did not dare to be negligent at all. Although he did not know whether this old man was the Holy Martial God Sect. Sect Master, after all, as far as he knew, there was only one first-grade immortal warrior in the entire Shengwu Divine Sect, and the old man in front of him was definitely second-grade or above.

When the white-haired old man saw Xiao Lin salute, he showed a warm smile and said: "I think the bone age of my little brother is never more than 10,000 years old. It is really not easy to be able to achieve such a state. What is more valuable is that he is a fellow practitioner of Xianwu, and both They have all cultivated to an extremely high level, and given time, my little brother’s name will be spread throughout the spiritual world.”

Xiao Lin felt a chill in his heart. The white-haired old man seemed to be able to see through everything about himself. This also showed that the realm of the old man in front of him was far above his own.

Before Xiao Lin could answer, the white-haired old man continued: "My little brother is kind-hearted. Borrowing scriptures without harming the guard's life is enough to show that my little brother is kind-hearted and not a villain. It is fate that you and I meet each other. I am a first-grade immortal martial artist. Since the body is cultivating the immortal path, it is necessary to combine the spirit, blood and energy, condense the energy with force, break the void with energy, break the void, and soar into the sky. "

When Xiao Lin heard this, he felt as if he had been enlightened. His mind was shaken. He had always thought that the path to physical cultivation was to practice the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique to the extreme and polish his body to be as tough as a magic weapon. But at this moment, he understood that this was not the case. In this way, the way of physical cultivation is also a path of cultivating immortality, and it is also a path of cultivating immortality left by the way of heaven for ordinary mortals. Only by advancing to the first level can one be able to combine the three of spirit, blood and energy into one, reach the ultimate power, shatter the void, and soar into the sky.

In other words, the end point of physical cultivation is to ascend to the immortal world, but the old man did not seem to mention the power of rules. Does it mean that physical cultivation does not require understanding the rules and reaching perfection with the power of rules?

Seemingly seeing Xiao Lin's doubts, the white-haired old man continued: "The power of rules is the original power from the birth of the world. Just like when we build a hut, we need to lay the foundation first and then select the good wood. Piecing together one by one, a beautiful house is finally formed. The power of rules is like the foundation, which is the skeleton that builds the power of heaven and earth. But in fact, everything in the world can be transformed into the original power, whether it is this stone frame or Wood, dirt, etc.”

Just when Xiao Lin was confused, the old man said again: "So the power of all things is actually the evolution of the original power. It is said that Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things, but at the same time, it is not possible for all things to give rise to three. Three condense two, two gather into one, and one returns to the Tao?"

Xiao Lin's heart was shocked, and his eyes showed a gleam of horror. In a few words, the white-haired old man actually revealed the essence of cultivation and the foundation of power. This is a profound insight and understanding of Tao. .

The white-haired old man may be an immortal warrior, but his understanding of the essence of cultivation seems to have gone beyond the scope of an immortal warrior and reached an extremely deep state.

Xiao Lin came to the old man, bowed deeply and bowed.

"Junior, I would like to thank you, senior, for your guidance. It has enlightened me and made me understand everything."

The white-haired old man was still sweeping the ground tremblingly: "Everything is fate. A wise person can understand it at a glance, but a fool can't understand it. Chance is not available to everyone."

After saying that, the white-haired old man swept the floor, sweeping, and his figure began to slowly fade away. When Xiao Lin realized this, his figure had already disappeared without a trace.

"Residing in nothingness?" Xiao Lin was shocked. This is a magical power that he can only use when he has not lost his magic power. Through the power of space rules, he can integrate himself into the barrier of the spiritual world interface. Under normal circumstances, only through enlightenment Only cultivators who have mastered the power of rules can use it. Xiao Hei also has this magical power.

But the fact that the immortal warrior could do it really surprised Xiao Lin. Even Xiao Hei, who was lying next to him, showed a surprised look. After the white-haired old man appeared, he was like a good baby and did not move at all.

Xiao Lin knew that the white-haired old man was unfathomable. His strength was definitely not inferior to the first-grade immortal warrior master of the Shengwu Divine Sect. Even in Xiao Lin's feeling, a first-grade immortal warrior might not have the terrifying strength of the white-haired old man.

Seeing that there was no immortal martial arts in the Nine-story Martial Arts Building, Xiao Lin did not stay any longer, but called Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei used the rules of space and took him away into the void.

As soon as Xiao Lin and Xiao Hei left, the strong man who was imprisoned in the void suddenly felt that the restraints on his body disappeared.

He looked around and showed a confused expression on his face. He just fell asleep inexplicably? In the case of being imprisoned, with his realm of a third-grade immortal warrior, he actually fell asleep. I am afraid that no one will believe it if he tells others.

After smelling the mind, the strong man immediately began to search in the Wujing Building, but he searched from the ninth floor to the first floor, and then from the first floor to the ninth floor, but the trace of the man disappeared.

The Wujing Building was guarded by immortal warriors, and except for the entrance, the rest were stone walls that were harder than fine iron, and it was impossible to come and go quietly.

"Could it be that the man broke through the void and left?" The strong man suddenly thought of the only possibility.

"To be able to break the void, either the legendary super-first-class immortal warrior, or the human race who comprehended the space rules or the Mahayana cultivator can do it quietly. Could it be that the man is really a Mahayana cultivator?" The strong man thought about it. The super-first-class warrior is only a legendary existence. Even the leader of the Shengwu Divine Sect cannot do it. As for comprehending the space rules, it is even more difficult. The space rules are known as the three supreme rules in the world of immortal cultivation. There are no more than super-first-class immortal warriors who can comprehend them. The only possibility left is the last one.

But if the other party is really a Mahayana cultivator from the Eastern Spiritual Cultivation Realm, he shouldn't be interested in the immortal martial arts, right?

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason, and then the strong man thought about whether to report this matter to the sect master. For a moment, he was in a dilemma. If he really said it, it would be a serious crime of dereliction of duty.

"Anyway, no one knows about this matter. As long as I don't say it, others will not know it." After thinking for a while, the strong man finally made a decision, then sat cross-legged in the air and closed his eyes.