Chapter 1339

Entering the secret space on Mount Tai, Lin Tian looks around. The terrain is relatively flat. There are dozens of low mountains in front of him. Many figures can be seen in the distance. The blood gas fluctuation of each figure is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"All monks."

He said to himself.

At this time, the grand meeting of monks did not start. He glanced at these people and went to other places in this space.

This space is not small, it is very big. When he walks in this space, the feeling that makes his heart tremble is more obvious, which is many times stronger than when he is on the surface of Mount Tai. This makes him move a little, and his eyes can't help showing some essence.

He knew that this kind of feeling that made his heart tremble originated from a trace of immortal mountain charm left by the magnificent Mount Tai at the beginning. This kind of charm mixed with the great power of Taoism was many times stronger in this secret space than outside, which made him have a feeling that he could capture. Now he walked around this space, calmly, and realized with his mind.

Soon after, he climbed up one of these low mountains and came to a red cliff on the low mountain. He felt the deepest heart shaking feeling in this place, and vaguely felt that there were roads flowing in this place.

The essence in his eyes became stronger. He sat down on a big gray stone in this place with his knees crossed. His powerful thoughts were interwoven around silently, capturing the source of this heart shaking feeling, and at the same time, he felt the Tao here with his heart.

Gradually, there was a light golden light gushing out of his body, and his body blended with the flowing road here, and his breath gradually became ethereal. Then, an hour later, his powerful idea finally captured the charm of Mount Tai.

He just felt a faint trace, but he felt as if his mind had penetrated into a vast world, and his strong body could not help shivering. Then, vaguely, he saw the sea shaking, and saw the picture of Mount Tai. The vast group of fairy mountains are all around. Mount Tai is located in the center of the mountains like an emperor.

This is a shocking picture. The peaks surround Mount Tai, like a pilgrimage to the emperor. The whole mountain seems to support heaven and earth, which makes Lin Tian's sea of knowledge roll up and the lotus sea of yin and Yang sways.

"How magnificent

His heart trembled.

He closed his eyes and his viscera trembled, but he was more attentive to capture and feel the charm of Mount Tai.

I don't know how long these charms are left behind. They are interwoven with amazing power, even with invisible power of heaven and earth. He feels it silently. His flesh and blood shake involuntarily, and the sea of knowledge also rolls. The power in his body surges like a raging wave. His spirit and spirit suddenly begin to improve, and his cultivation is also growing.

Naturally, he could feel these things, and was immediately surprised. It was just a trace of the charm left by the original Mount Tai, which was less than one hundred million times of the original complete charm. But now, he just caught a trace of feeling and realized it in a moment, and then he got great benefits. His spirit and cultivation were increasing.

"How terrible was Mount Tai when it was complete?"

He has palpitations.

Then, he felt the charm of Mount Tai more attentively, and began to work silently.

After that, half a month passed.

Half a month later, he opened his eyes and a ray of brilliant essence flashed away.

"There's no tremor."

He said to himself.

Capturing the original charm left by Mount Tai, he felt it silently on this low mountain for half a month. Then, the trembling feeling that Mount Tai gave him disappeared completely, and it seemed to fit with the charm of Mount Tai gradually. At the same time, in the past half a month, he also gained a lot of benefits. His spirit and spirit became stronger and stronger. His cultivation from the early stage of the eighth section of the Tianzun reached the middle stage of the eighth section of the Tianzun. His progress can be described as rapid.

He saw a flash of light in his eyes, clenched his fist, and clearly realized that his fighting power was stronger.

"The palm of Penglai has been taught!"

At this time, a voice sounded from a distance.

Dozens of figures came from this secret space, led by a middle-aged man in white robes with amazing blood.

At that moment, many people came up to greet him.

These people came to this secret place half a month ago. Some of them came here early in the morning to wait for the grand meeting of monks. At this time, they saw that the leader of Penglai sect led Penglai's strong men to arrive. They didn't neglect it and showed respect. After all, the status of Penglai has been extraordinary since ancient times. Like Kunlun, Penglai is known as the residence of ancient immortals.

Lin Tian looked up and his eyes fell on Penglai palm sect.

He entered the secret space of Mount Tai for two purposes, one of which was to see the grand meeting of Chinese monks, to see what kind of cultivation forces there are in China today, and what kind of strength these cultivation forces have.

As for another purpose, naturally, it is for those who are waiting for Western orthodoxy here.

"Through the fairy triple heaven."

He looked at Penglai and nodded to himself.

Nowadays, the aura of heaven and earth on the earth is rare, and it's not easy to cultivate the fairyland.

Of course, he is not stupid. He can think of other aspects. Penglai and other places that have been famous since ancient times are far different from other places on the earth. They should have the foundation of spiritual or immortal veins, and there are many treasures in the sect. Compared with ordinary schools on the earth, their practice is much smoother.

"Here comes the people from Kunlun fairyland!"

"Tianshi mansion!"

"The people of Shushan sword sect are here too!"

"Here comes the fox people of Qingqiu!"

"Tai Chi fairy gate is coming too!"

With Penglai coming here, gradually, there are still many schools of practice on the earth.

This secret space will be lively in a moment.

Lin Tian sat on the low mountain and looked at it. He gradually got to know the Middle Earth's spiritual world. There are six main Heritages: Penglai Fairy Island, Kunlun fairyland, Tianshi mansion, Shushan sword clan, Qingqiu fox clan and Taiji fairy gate. Among them, Kunlun fairyland is the strongest. Today's Taishang elder is at the level of Dao, which is the only sect with Dao power among the six forces, This time, he also came along to preside over this grand meeting of monks.

"That's all. The strongest people in the whole Middle Earth are at the level of Dao Jing."

He sighed.

Looking at today's Middle Earth practice world, he could not help feeling that today's earth is really not suitable for practice.

"I don't know what level the strongest people are in the western world of practice."

He said to himself.

Words fall, he shakes his head, no longer think.

On this day, the grand meeting of monks really opened. The six strongest inheritors of China and Turkey have arrived, and a large number of other sanxiu, Xiaoxiu aristocratic families and Xiaoxiu sects have also arrived. All of them get together to discuss the way of cultivation.

This kind of peaceful discussion lasted about three days, and then there was a big comparison among the various schools.

This is a grand meeting of monks. Among monks, all religions gather together. Naturally, it is impossible to simply talk about Tao in words.

In practice, there must be competition.

However, the elders of the great religions do not know how to do it. Every time a great meeting of monks is held, the final contest is conducted by the excellent disciples of the sect.

"Keng!"

"Boom!"

The sound of the sword and the skill soon interweave in this space.

Lin Tian sits on the low mountain and looks at this side from a distance. Although the cultivation of the disciples of the major religions is very low, and in his eyes, nothing is worth mentioning, he is still very interested in watching. After all, he is also from the low level to the present level step by step. Now it's a little fun to watch these young disciples compete.

"Boom!"

A wave of energy fluctuations intertwined, intertwined in ten directions.

"Guzixuan in Penglai Fairy Island, terrible! At the age of only 26, he has reached the second level of the imperial air. In ancient times, he was absolutely called the dragon among the people

"Yanwenzhou in Kunlun fairyland is just as terrible as Gu Zixuan. His cultivation is not inferior to that of Gu Zixuan, and he has already reached the realm of imperial control. He is known as the first person of the same generation in Kunlun fairyland."

"Zhu Wancheng of Shushan sword sect, Zhang Yingxin of Tianshi mansion, and Liu Qinghe of Taiji fairy gate are also powerful. It is said that they have been appointed as the next masters of their respective inheritance."

Many monks talked about it.

All kinds of brilliance are interwoven in the contest, including Gu Zixuan, Yan Wenzhou, Zhu Wancheng, Zhang Yingxin and Liu Qinghe. All of them are extremely brave and defeat the younger generation.

"Gu Zixuan, Yan Wenzhou, Zhu Wancheng, Zhang Yingxin and Liu Qinghe are very powerful. However, who is the first person of the younger generation? They undoubtedly belong to Tu Xianxian of the Qingqiu fox tribe. It is said that they have reached the Ninth Heaven in the imperial sky, not far from the level of Tongxian. Not long ago, they even defeated the most powerful elder of tongxianjing in the Qingqiu clan."

"Well, it's said that her blood has returned to her ancestors, and is infinitely close to the Nine Tailed Tianhu, the ancestor of Qingqiu's blood!"

The monks talked.

As he said that, many people's eyes fell on the southeast of the Dabi arena, where Tu Xianxian of Qingqiu lived. His black hair was like a waterfall, his body was slim and graceful, his face was beautiful, and a beautiful sword shook out a boundless sword, which was unstoppable in his generation.

"So... So powerful!"

"In terms of inheritance, today's six major forces, Kunlun fairyland, Penglai Fairy Island and Tianshi mansion, are of great origin, many times older than the Qingqiu fox people, but no one of their young disciples can compare with Tu Xianxian of the Qingqiu fox people, which is a little far away."

"Yes."

Many people feel that some young friars stare at TU Xianxian, and their eyes are full of strange light. Obviously, they admire him very much.

Even the masters of several big forces can't help feeling that Tu Xianxian's qualifications and strength are really strong.

"Tu Daoyou, the noble has made a piece of fairy jade."

The elder of Daojing in Kunlun fairyland spoke to the main road of Qingqiu.

The master of Qingqiu is a middle-aged beautiful woman. She said modestly, "you've praised me, master." She said so, but her eyes were full of a trace of divine color. Naturally, she was very happy that such a genius appeared under her own door.

In the distance, on the low mountain, Lin Tian's eyes also fell on Tu Xianxian, with a touch of subtle light in his eyes.

"Not bad."

He said to himself.

With his eye power of heaven level, it can be seen that Tu Xian is unusual. His blood is very pure, his origin is very bright, and his talent is amazing. If you put him in the place with plenty of aura, his achievement will be very adverse to heaven, no less than the king's body.

In the contest, Tu Xian's body is light and flexible. No one in her generation can lean against her. After defeating dozens of monks in succession, he suddenly sees Lin Tian on the low mountain in the distance.

"It's you!"

She looked frightened.