Ling Moyu was silent for a moment, looked at the Daoyuan in Huiliyi's hand and said: "As for its origin, it is an ancient taboo, and I don't know much about it. After all, compared with those existences, I am still very young."

It was really weird to hear this kind of words coming from Ling Moyu's mouth, because Hui Liyi knew that if his age were really measured by numbers, he would probably be tens of billions of years old.

Eriki learned from Brother Jinwu that Brother Jinwu drank too much that day and accidentally revealed the master's age, which resulted in him being sentenced to ten days in jail.

In the supreme world, because the world is constant and stable, the large base calculation unit of time also uses the era.

It's just that the era here is very stable. Unlike the perfect world, where an era starts and ends as one era, it is a constant 100 million years as one era, which can also be called an era.

Such an old man who is tens of billions of years old actually says that he is very young. Then he cannot imagine how ancient the taboos in the Supreme Divine Land are.

After pondering for a moment, Ling Moxue continued: "The owner of this Taoist source belongs to a supreme taboo figure. Regarding the existence of that taboo, people have many inferences and many opinions, all pointing to our Saint's Academy.

That might be the founder of the Holy Academy."

"Is it left behind by the ancestor?"

Eryi looked at the Principle Source in her hand in surprise. Generally speaking, the Principle Source is the embodiment of the Tao Foundation of the strong. But if these Principle Sources are scattered in a region of the Supreme God Land, then its owner's

The situation is probably not normal.

For example, the Tao fire left behind by the commoner old man Lu Chen encountered in the perfect world after his death is a manifestation of the Tao source.

When such things are alive, normally a strong person will not let them leave the body, because they will lose their origin.

"It's just a possibility. Many people have speculated like this. It may not be correct. However, I have also made a pilgrimage to see those sources of Taoism and sensed the power in them. It does contain the unpredictable laws of fate. Maybe it is true.

"

Ling Moyu said slowly.

"In that case, wouldn't it mean that the Patriarch also died...the magic of this saint's seal is not very strong..."

Eriyi whispered softly.

When Ling Moyu saw this appearance, he was not angry at all. He just smiled and said, "What are you thinking? Even if the source is scattered there now, it does not necessarily mean that the strong man has fallen. Maybe he dispersed on his own initiative."

, it is just a form of the cultivation process, or it is just a bit of Taoist source that he accidentally left behind. It was not recovered, and it was diluted and spread in the world to form what people see. In any case, the possibility of death is

It’s very low.”

Seeing Huiliyi's doubts, Ling Moyu continued: "You have also listened to the course for several months and you should know that people in my veins are not so easy to perish, especially those who are taboo, as long as there are still people who remember his name

, calling his true name can bring him back, not to mention the solid basic material of Taoyuan."

Eriyi suddenly felt that the Principle Source in her hand was a little hot, "Teacher, if you put it this way, if I hold this Principle Source now, wouldn't I be holding the body of that senior?"

Ling Moyu was silent for a moment, a bit speechless, saying, "Although it is not appropriate for you to think so, the nature is similar. In short, there are great causes and effects on these sources, and they cannot be contaminated easily. If it is such a good thing,

I’m afraid it has long been divided up by the strong men in the Supreme World..."

"Is there any big cause and effect..." The source of the law left by the master of the law of destiny, what exactly does he want to do?"

Eri Yi was puzzled, and at the same time she was murmuring in her heart, saying that it is difficult for the Saint Feng lineage to die, but obviously many of the seniors of the Saint Feng Academy died.

"This is something I don't know as a teacher. In short, don't let the Tao source in your hand leak out easily, because the special power of space has cut off some causes and effects, so it is safe for you to use it for enlightenment. Someone who is interested will beat you.

To make an idea, you need to know how to keep your money secret."

Ling Moyu instructed, "Furthermore, there are some long-standing taboo inheritances in the Supreme Divine Land that are very sensitive to this kind of thing. They do not allow others to desecrate those sources, and they may target you."

"That's it, Hui Liyi will only stay in the cave from now on, Hui Liyi said obediently.

Ling Moyu nodded with satisfaction, she liked this about the disciple in front of her, he was well-behaved and cute.

"If you can understand three points of the power within the Taoist source, you can also become a teacher. What is taught in the Holy Academy is often just theory, with real practice, but few people can succeed. Do you know why?"

Ling Moyu asked.

Eri thought for a moment, "Is it because of bad luck?"

Ling Moyu raised her hand lightly and tapped Hui Liyi's forehead, causing Hui Liyi to hold her head and cry out in pain, "When I preach to my teacher, you are really in a state of mind wandering most of the time."

Eriki knew that she might have made the wrong conclusion, so she flattered the teacher and said, "Master, please explain it again."

"Luck and luck are different. Luck only targets events and is a small trend. Luck is a macroscopic trend and is a big trend. No matter how unlucky a person is, he will always have good luck. People who usually have good luck will always have good luck.

When there is bad luck, this is the fluctuation influence attribute within a single closed-loop event, which is unstable.

Ling Moyu explained, "Luck is macroscopic. It is a person's basic overall fortune. It is a general trend related to destiny. This is the foundation. With sufficient luck, even if you will be unlucky in some small things,

But overall things will go well, and if someone comes to kill you, you will always be lucky enough to escape."

She thought for a while and gave an example: "Just like the story books that your senior brother Shen Wu often likes to read, the protagonists in them are basically lucky people. Even if the protagonists are unlucky in small things, they can always survive to the end and achieve the highest achievements.

This is luck.

"But I'm very lucky in both small and big things..."

Eriyi muttered.

Ling Moyu:......

After a moment of silence, she spoke, "That's why my teacher said that your luck is at the top of the world, reaching a level that is unparalleled in all realms. It is said that it is easy for you to practice the inheritance of the Holy Academy. I still remember those brothers who taught you,

What do you say often?"

Eriki thought for a while and hesitated: "Is this the end of the day?"

Ling Moyu was speechless and raised his hand to knock. Seeing that Eli Yi had shrunk his head in advance, he couldn't bear it anymore. He could only sigh: "As a teacher, I should encourage my disciples to be positive, but what I have done as a teacher is indeed

He often persuades the disciples in the academy to leave, do you know why?"

This time Eriyi understood. After thinking for a moment, she said: "Because Master feels that it is impossible for them to learn the inheritance of the Holy Academy. This is a waste of time."

Ling Moyu nodded, "That's right. When I was a teacher, I was considered to have excellent qualifications, but in the end, I could only master the art of divination. None of the practitioners in the same period had achieved anything. It was just a waste of time. Holy Conferment

The history of the school is so glorious that people always have unrealistic illusions. There are always people like you, Brother Wu, who say that my fate is up to me and I can't help it, and want to change my fate against the will of heaven, but in fact,

Who else can do it?"

Eriyi also deeply felt the powerlessness of wasting time. She only spent a few months and felt very bored. Shenwu who practiced here for five million years and gained nothing, how desperate would it be?

Oh, he doesn’t seem to be very desperate either. Senior Brother Shen Wu takes the group of children from aristocratic families all day long and is so high after class that he doesn’t even want to go home.

"How many years did it take Master to learn the art of divination?"

Eriki asked curiously.

Ling Moyu stretched out three fingers.

"Three years?"

As soon as Huiliyi opened her mouth, Ling Moyu almost broke her guard.

Seeing Ling Moyu's expression, Huiliyi knew that she might have guessed the wrong time, "Is that three months?"

Ling Moyu's expression became even weirder.

Eriki was a little surprised this time and exclaimed:

"As expected of your master, you are so gifted that you learned it in just three days!?"

Ling Moyu really couldn't stand it any longer. She raised her hand to stop Eli Yi and said, "Third Anniversary."

If she asked this disciple to continue guessing, she felt that she would not have the courage to tell the real number.

"So long!?"

Eryi was really shocked this time. In the third century, that is 300 million years. How could he have so long to practice here?

If the inheritance of Shengfeng Academy was so difficult, it would be more practical for her to stop studying at all and go to other schools to learn some magical powers and quickly break through to the ninth level.

"The third century is a long time to you, but it is nothing to me as a teacher. It is just a small part of your life."

It was just a journey, and my efforts finally paid off, and I realized some of the mysteries of the saintly inheritance. However, there are many people who have worked hard for several years like my teacher, but have achieved nothing.

Ling Moyu sighed, "But by giving me this example for my teacher, I don't want to hurt you. I am just a negative teaching material, and I have not become the final successor of the Holy Academy."

"Master is already very powerful, and no matter how many descendants there are in the history of Shengfeng Academy, you are the only teacher here now, isn't it?"

Huiliyi said that this was not flattery, but that she really admired Ling Moyu.

Perhaps the Holy Academy has produced countless strong men, and some have become taboos that cannot be mentioned lightly in the Supreme God Land. However, after those people received the inheritance, they had no intention of continuing to help the inheritance and left with their hands.

On the contrary, Ling Moyu, who was not allowed to pass on the true meaning, had been sticking to the Holy Academy to carry out the inheritance and teaching.

Hearing this, Ling Moyu looked at Hui Liyi with a somewhat pleased look, "The words are pleasant to the ears, but I haven't finished speaking as a teacher yet. Don't you want to know that those formal disciples who have truly received the inheritance have learned the secrets of the Holy Conferment Academy?"

How long did it take to pass on the inheritance?”

Eriki's curiosity was aroused, and she vaguely felt that a turning point was coming, "How long?"

Ling Moyu stood up, and Hui Liyi also stood up.

Ling Moyu took Hui Liyi to the wall at the back of the hall, where portraits of saintly disciples from past generations were hung. There were also simple biographies below, but their real names had been erased because their real names were too influential.

It cannot be mentioned lightly, even if it is written on.

On the other hand, in the place of the real name, names or pronouns are used. These titles can be called without any problem.

Ling Moyu walked to a portrait, pointed to the record below and said: "This is Mo Daoren, the seventeenth generation descendant of Shengfeng Academy. It took a total of thirty years to learn the inheritance of Shengfeng."

Eriyi's beautiful eyes lit up, this time was acceptable, thirty years was not a long time for her.
To be continued...