Chapter 200 Martial Arts Sect

Lin Xiangchao only entered the late stage of his career when he was in his forties. If he were in the mortal world, this would definitely be a remarkable achievement, but in Yunling, it can only be regarded as unsatisfactory.

Asking about the strength in the late stage of the realm, it was impossible to fly all the way to the top of the mountain. He didn't even think about flying to the top of the mountain. What he meant was to fly casually and let Lin Feng see the skills of an internal energy master.

Within a few jumps, Lin Xiangchao had already flown dozens of meters away. Since he wanted to show off to Lin Feng, he almost used all his strength.

When he turned around and saw Lin Feng walking slowly, he immediately stopped and tried his best to keep his breathing steady. He secretly used his eyes to catch the look of surprise on Lin Feng's face.

Seeing Lin Feng's calm expression, Lin Xiangchao was very dissatisfied, but it was hard to blame Lin Feng. He just said coldly: "Hurry up. I will take you to see Master Lin Zhan."

It didn't matter whether he saw Lin Feng or not. What he wanted to see was Duan Xianxian. After hearing Lin Xiangchao's words, he immediately quickened his pace.

Lin Feng and Lin Xiangchao were both masters of internal strength. The mountain road was steep, but they felt like they were walking on flat ground. After almost an hour, they had reached the halfway point of the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain there was another scene, with terraces, orchards, and in a relatively flat area, Lin Feng even saw a small market.

Lin Feng also met many people on the road. Although Lin Feng was a strange face, no one looked strange when they looked at Lin Feng. It was as if strangers often came here.

"Wait here, don't wander around, I'll report to Uncle Master." Lin Xiangchao said.

Not far in front of Lin Feng is a small house built on the mountain, which should be Pichai Lao's residence.

"Let him come over." Before Lin Xiangchao could go forward to report, Pichai Lao had already walked out of the house and looked at Lin Feng with a hint of admiration.

Lin Xiangchao saluted, turned and left.

"Where is Duan Xianxian?" Lin Feng came to Lin Zhan and asked.

"Let's talk after we come in."

Lin Feng followed Lin Zhan into the house. The windows were bright and clean. Except for an Eight Immortals table and a few benches, there was no extra furniture in the living room. Only two axes hanging on the wall looked familiar.

After just a casual glance, Lin Feng turned to look at Lin Zhan with questioning eyes. He came here just to give the "Yi Jin Jing" to Duan Xianxian.

Lin Zhan looked Lin Feng up and down, nodded slightly, and said, "You really have a very good bone. I never thought you could cultivate your inner strength in this mortal world."

In Myth Killer, Sansan was a master who was in the middle stage of the realm, but died at the hands of Lin Feng. At that time, Sansan had just entered the middle stage of the realm.

If it weren't for the above information, Lin Zhan wouldn't believe that Lin Feng was already in the middle stage of the Realm of Questioning. He felt that Lin Feng should be in the early stage of the Realm of Questioning.

There are masters of internal energy in the mortal world, but they should come from ancient martial arts families, or branches of hidden sects hidden in the city. But Lin Feng is self-reliant. There is no guidance, no internal energy secrets, and he cultivates alone with his extraordinary qualifications.

Inner strength, this is simply unimaginable.

"Do you know about Wenjing?" Lin Zhan asked.

Lin Feng nodded.

"If you look inside your Dantian, what can you see?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Lin Feng said somewhat displeased.

Lin Zhan had seen Lin Feng's personality, and he didn't find it strange. He said calmly: "I want to confirm the extent of your talent."

Although Lin Feng was a little impatient, he was also a little grateful that Lin Zhan didn't kill him when he went to Lao Lin Teahouse, so he patiently replied: "Red."

Lin Feng knew that when looking inside the Dantian, one can determine a person's inner energy cultivation level from the color of the true energy in the Dantian. In the early stage of the Wenjing Realm, the true energy in the Dantian is yellow. In the middle stage, it is red. In the later stage, it is blue. The peak is purple.

.Lin Feng is now at the pinnacle of the realm of inquiry, but he will not tell Lin Zhan.

Lin Zhan nodded and sighed: "In the world of mortals, you are self-taught without a teacher. You can actually practice to the middle stage of Wenjing. If you were in Yunling, I'm afraid you would have already reached the late stage of Wenjing, or even the peak of Wenjing.

It’s possible. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard for me to believe it.”

Lin Feng thought to himself that if he were in Yunling, it was still unknown whether he would be able to become a Qing Realm in the early stage.

"Okay. Don't tell me this. I'm not interested in hearing what you have to say. I just want to see Duan Xianxian and leave immediately." Lin Feng said.

Lin Zhan shook his head and said: "Lin Feng, you should stay and concentrate on practicing martial arts. A proud man like you can hope to break the shackles of the peak of the realm."

Lin Feng's heart moved and he asked: "Above the peak of the Questioning Realm, is there a stronger realm?"

Lin Zhan nodded and said: "Of course there is. Wenjing, what is asking? This state is actually still groping on the road to martial arts. The peak of Wenjing is just a glimpse of the threshold of 'martial arts'. Only by breaking through the question

Only by reaching the peak of one's realm, entering a new realm, and transforming one's realm can one become a truly strong person."

Lin Feng was slightly surprised. He thought that the peak of the Wenjing Realm was already very bad, but he didn't expect that he had just glimpsed the threshold of 'Martial Arts'. He asked: "Are there many masters of the Transformation Realm in Yunling?"

"Not one." Lin Zhan shook his head.

Lin Feng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little dissatisfied with Lin Zhan's words. Although Lin Zhan said that the Wenjing Realm was not that great, Yunling was almost a world of martial arts practice. Since no one here could break through the Wenjing Realm peak, let's talk about it.

A powerful state is meaningless.

"It doesn't exist here. It doesn't mean it doesn't exist in other places. The four sects of Yunling, Lin family, Ruan family, Xie family, Ruyi sect, are all small sects."

"Where is Qingfeng Mountain? Are there any masters of transformation?" Lin Feng suddenly asked.

Lin Zhan showed a hint of fear on his face, looked at Lin Feng with surprise, and said, "How do you know Qingfeng Mountain?"

"I heard someone say it by chance."

"Qingfeng Mountain is not comparable to Yunling. Lin Feng, you are only in the middle stage of the Questioning Realm now. It is meaningless to know too much. I hope you can stay and practice hard, and strive to enter the late stage of the Questioning Realm within three years, and enter the Questioning Realm within ten years.

You will reach the pinnacle and enter the realm of transformation within fifty years. The Lin family will spare no effort to support your cultivation."

Lin Feng has never thought about what kind of master he must become. He longs to be strong, but the purpose of being strong is to successfully complete the task of publishing the book. It is not to become a top master. Besides, people will be old in fifty years. Is this the case?

Practicing martial arts all your life and never having to do anything else? That’s terrible.

"You don't have to say it. I really have no interest. I will leave after seeing Duan Xianxian." Lin Feng thought to himself, seeing what Pichai Lao means, there are really masters of transformation in Qingfeng Mountain. Although I have no interest in practicing, I will definitely become stronger.

Importantly, the fourth level of "Yi Jin Jing" must be completed, otherwise you will not be able to go to Qingfeng Mountain.

But if this is the case, Lin Feng can no longer stay in Yunling. It is too slow to break through through cultivation. He has to go to a prosperous metropolis to wait for the book to trigger the mission and find the destined person of the ninth generation.

In fact, Lin Feng has a very clear plan for his future. After meeting Duan Xianxian, he plans to give the "Yi Jin Jing" to Duan Xianxian and then leave. He will look for the destined person of the ninth generation and complete the task of triggering the book. etc.

After accumulating enough peach blossom points to practice the fourth level of "Yi Jin Jing", he will immediately go to the capital to settle accounts with the Tang family. Then he will pursue Gong Suyan. After the pursuit is successful, Lin Feng will go to Qingfeng Mountain.

Ever since he obtained the "Peach Blossom Book", Lin Feng's life trajectory has been closely related to the book.

Seeing that Lin Zhan wanted to say something else, Lin Feng said again: "Don't try to force me. Even if you force me to stay, I won't practice. Forced melons are not sweet."

Lin Zhan's eyes kept moving.

"I'm outside, maybe my cultivation will progress faster."

Lin Zhan had great expectations for Lin Feng. There were four sects in Yunling. They were the Lin family, the Ruan family, the Xie family, and the Ruyi family.

Originally, the four sects were equally powerful. However, since Lin Anyi, the strongest master of the Lin family, was seriously injured, the Lin family immediately became the weakest of the four sects. Seeing that no one of the third generation disciples of the Lin family could be of great use, the Lin family

Reluctantly, he began to look for the tribesmen who had migrated abroad, hoping to discover talented people and train them.

Lin Zhan investigated Lin Feng. The most important thing that he asked the Lin family members who had migrated to recognize their ancestors was to point their swords at Lin Feng. Who knew that Lin Feng didn't come at all.

Lin Zhan was extremely happy to see Lin Feng today. Lin Feng was unwilling to stay, which made Lin Zhan very upset.

I don’t know if Lin Feng’s attitude was too firm or if Lin Feng’s last words had an effect. Lin Zhan sighed and said, “In this case, I won’t force you. But remember, the door of the Lin family in Yunling is open at any time.

You can go away and come back anytime you want."

"Thank you. Where is Duan Xianxian?"

"I'm practicing in the back mountain. I'll be back in two days."

Since he didn't plan to stay in Yunling for long, Lin Feng had no interest in learning about Yunling. After chatting with Lin Zhan for a few words, Lin Feng asked Lin Zhan for a room to rest.

The scenery outside Yunling is picturesque, like a paradise. Lin Feng also wants to go outside, but he has no sincerity to stay in Yunling, and it is not good to move around. The most important thing is that Lin Feng is a little worried about not sailing the Wannian Ship carefully.

Be careful when you meet that Xie Luanyang.

"Xingmei, hurry up."

"Miss, my legs are almost broken. First I went to Ruan's house, then to Ruyimen, and now I'm going to Lin's house again. It's already the third day, and the fragrance is almost gone."

"Three days are just right. There is no Ruan family or Ruyimen. That bastard must be from the Lin family." Xie Luanyang walked along the mountain road with a strong figure, her pretty face tightened, "I must find him out

."

"Miss, he just touched you, I think it's better to forget it."

"impossible."

After walking a few steps, Xie Luanyang suddenly stopped, sniffed, and immediately showed an angry look on his face, saying: "Qingmei. I smell the faint fragrance. That bastard is indeed from the Lin family. Okay, I will

Let’s see whose disciple he is and how brave he is.”
Chapter completed!