Chen Ling arranged for Xie Feng to live in the best VIP room, and told him that if you need it, you should look for her or Gu Xuan.
She was the patriarch and had a lot of trouble. After she finished speaking, she left in a hurry due to the incident. Gu Xuan stayed to chat and said goodbye.
At this time, the sun was gradually set, and the sky and the earth were covered with a large area of dusk. Soon the dusk faded and entered a quiet night.
Xie Feng left the room and walked in the imperial city. He wanted to learn about the place of cultivation here.
Whether it is a race or a sect, their foundation is talents, and the foundation of talents is a place of cultivation.
This is very important.
In the vast imperial city, countless cultivation towers stand, which are towering into the clouds and are pitch black and majestic.
They are made of four materials, namely gold, silver, copper, and iron. Among them, the golden tower is the highest and the iron tower is the second.
Only middle and high-level members of the tribe like Chen Ling or Gu Xuan can enter the Golden Tower, but because Xie Feng is of great significance to the Chen clan, he is not restricted from going anywhere.
Xie Feng came to the center of the imperial city and saw the most magnificent golden pagoda. He went in smoothly by just scanning his face.
Chen Ling had long announced to the whole clan that everyone must recognize this face!
This is a heroic face!
Handsome!
universal!
Unique privilege!
The Golden Tower has ten floors, and Xie Feng came directly to the top floor, where there was only one room.
When I opened the gilded door and walked into the room, I could see rows of tall bookshelf, and even the walls were filled with books, scrolls, and books.
Xie Feng flipped through it casually, and most of these skills were holy level, mostly martial arts and alchemy.
There is a scroll, wrapped in a simple blue bag, revealing a yellow bamboo sliver with traces of time. Although it is ordinary, it is filled with the powerful power of Taoism.
Xie Feng was attracted.
He picked up the cloth bag and pulled out the bamboo slips. A mysterious and powerful energy overflowed. This breath was different from alchemy and martial arts or other common "Tao", but a new "Tao"!
Xie Feng's eyes drooped down and looked at the two simple words "Wen Dao" on the scroll.
His heart was slightly shocked...
Wendao?
He opened the scroll, symbols and lines of words, forming an infinite literary and Taoist rhyme, lingering around Xie Feng, allowing him to uncover the mysterious veil of this "Tao".
There are tens of millions of "Tao" in this world. The mainstream is not only elixir, martial arts, medicine, formations, but also an extremely special but extremely powerful "Tao", called literary Tao!
There is a way of practicing in the world, which is to enter the Tao with literature!
Mainly cultivate talent and literary spirit!
Wenli, an energy that is opposite to martial arts, can be trained to great success, speak like a sword, kill people with a mouth! It can even be equal to martial arts!
Most people who practice literary Taoism have a dream in their hearts, that is, scholars can also be at peace with the world!
Looking at this scroll, Xie Feng was moved.
In his previous life, he was just a second-rate college student who also studied science. Since he traveled over, he has been practicing martial arts. Although he looks gentle on the surface, he is a little bit arrogant.
Now that there is this opportunity, why not learn the following?
Anyway, he has a strong ability to learn by himself!
and!
He also has an advantage that people in the Taoist world can’t match!
He is a time traveler!
The place where he once lived, the blue planet and the prosperous country, had a history of up to five thousand years. During this period, countless famous literati and poets were born.
They have written famous works throughout the ages...
They leave a precious legacy...
They used pens and hearts, worked hard to form literary stories!
These are all buffs added by our ancestors!
Xie Feng's eyes flashed. He found a bunch of martial arts related to Wendao in the golden pagoda and moved them all back to his room.
He felt that he needed to improve his inner meaning and be calm. He could not just know how to fight and kill. A gentleman would not act. Of course, if he could not win a quarrel, he would have to get started...
Xie Feng was at his desk, and he read the book at night. The more he read it, the more he felt his body was so small. His mood gradually calmed down in a few strange articles...
This night...
The candle is bright, the sky is dawn.
...
Worry-free Academy.
Su Shang opened up a field alone. At this moment, she sat upright in the spiritual realm, her almond eyes closed slightly, and a raging flame ignited on her body.
The golden flames shine in the dim space, like the light of Zhaoyang that breaks through the dark clouds. The fire is surging, and the field is twisting, deforming, and reorganizing!!
The fire of Xu Xuan devoured Qiluo Immortal Fire!
The two are integrated!
This is a great innovation of flames, an unprecedented tempering!
In the scattered stream of fire, a proud roar sounded, and a towering white tiger appeared above Su Shang’s head!
Dharma appearance!
The White Tiger at the beginning!
Under the escort of the White Tiger Dharma Image, Su Shang successfully devoured and controlled the flame of Xu Xuan Emperor.
Once this kind of imperial-level thing is integrated into the body, it will bring an extremely terrifying energy increase.
Su Shang’s cultivation level is rising rapidly, and in just a short time, it has crossed two major realms, from the seventh level of the Dao Kong Realm to the seventh level of the Dao Shen Realm!
At the same time...
Inner courtyard.
Zhou Jin practiced in a back mountain. Since Xie Feng revealed his true identity and became a hero in saving the academy, they did not have to pretend to be disciples, but stayed freely in the academy as a distinguished guest without any restraint.
Zhou Jin's aura was like a cloud, his heart sinks into the Dantian, and after he breathed in a few Zhoutians, his whole body gradually became clear and refreshed.
He exuded a trace of the power of a celestial dog. As a young and powerful beast clan, after entering Xuanji Sect, he practiced intently and advanced steadily towards the highest realm.
His ideal...
It means becoming an infinitely powerful and powerful man and becoming the master who can own a universe!
At this time...
A figure appeared faintly not far away. He looked at Zhou Jin and felt the aura of the Tengu that he emitted. His eyes seemed to have solidified, and he looked straight at him.
Then……
Step by step, step by step, go forward.
Perceived the abnormal movements in the outside world...
brush!
Zhou Jin opened his cold eyes instantly!
The man in front of him was wearing an indigo blue cloth, a national face, a messy eyebrows, a small stubble on his lips, a tired look, and a stiff lips.
He dressed like a poor man and looked like a fugitive.
now……
An excitement flashed in his eyes.
Zhou Jin raised his eyebrows: "Who is your Excellency? I have never seen you in the academy!"
"Mu Lin!"
The man stared at Zhou Jin's face and his voice was deep.
Zhou Jin felt a little uncomfortable, and this man stared at my face... Am I so handsome?!
He stood up, taller and stronger than Mu Lin, and he said, "Is there anything wrong?"
Mu Lin raised his eyes: "You have the blood of Tiangou! And it's completely pure blood! This is the only one in the Taoist world!"
Zhou Jin frowned slightly: "What does this have to do with you?"
Mu Lin didn't say anything. He lowered his head slightly, suddenly clenched his fists, and a huge pressure burst out from him.