Chapter 231 Fake Fairy Crossing Tribulation!

Lin Jiufeng was surprised.

When he came to Wu Temple last time, he didn't sign in.

This time I thought it didn't, but I didn't expect it to trigger the sign-in.

what's going on?

"Could it be that when I came last time, Wu Temple didn't have the qualification to sign in?" Lin Jiufeng guessed.

Only this is possible.

After all, Wu Temple was founded by Emperor De Di in the past few decades. Although it had developed well in the past, it was far less powerful than it is now. The strength of Wu Temple lies in cultivating students.

The sign-in panel said that Wu Temple is a holy place for teaching in the world.

This is the proof.

Lin Jiufeng thought about it and agreed.

He won't lose anyway when signing in.

[Sign in successfully, get the understanding of heaven and man! 】

This sign-in reward made Lin Jiufeng's eyes shine.

"This can improve my understanding?" Lin Jiufeng was pleasantly surprised.

boom!

A memory passed into Lin Jiufeng's mind, and in a flash, he understood this celestial comprehension.

After the cultivation base reaches the realm of false immortality, what one understands is the great road between heaven and earth, which requires comprehension.

Some fake immortals make rapid progress when they start to practice, but when they reach fake immortals, they will feel very strenuous when they start to really touch the Great Dao of Heaven, Earth, Sun, Moon, Mountains, and Rivers, and the Five Elements.

This is the lack of understanding.

It can only show that he has cultivated to the realm of false fairy, and his progress will be slower in the future, so that he can't make progress.

The size of your savvy determines the speed of your progress in the realm of false fairy.

Lin Jiufeng has now signed in with Celestial Comprehension, which to him is simply a rain from heaven.

"If I don't sign in in the future, I can rely on my understanding and improve myself."

"Now when I sign in, I can comprehend the way of heaven and man, double progress."

Thinking of this, Lin Jiufeng was in a good mood. Looking at the mountains, the water, and the youthful students around him, he only felt that the world was so beautiful.

"What's wrong with you, so happy all of a sudden?" Little White Cat asked strangely.

After entering the Martial Temple, Lin Jiufeng seemed to have changed his personality, and the level of excitement and joy rose straight, making the little white cat very puzzled.

"Nothing, I remembered something happy." Lin Jiufeng replied with a smile.

The little white cat is confused. What happy thing does it not know?

It is basically inseparable from Lin Jiufeng.

Lin Jiufeng hugged the little white cat and walked in the martial arts temple, looking at the green teenagers and girls coming and going, and said in a happy mood: "Seeing them is like seeing me back then, young and beautiful, nothing more, and a little understanding of the world. , But full of curiosity."

"That's right, you are already a centenarian." The little white cat hit Lin Jiufeng.

"I am a centenarian, then you are a thousand-year-old cat, and you can call your grandma cat in the future." Lin Jiufeng fought back.

Meow! ! !

The little white cat called out in annoyance, with a loud voice, looking at Lin Jiufeng very angrily.

"Don't talk about it." The little white cat said to Lin Jiufeng very seriously.

Lin Jiufeng shut up decisively.

It was the little white cat who first named his age. He fought back, and the little white cat couldn't stand it and strictly prohibited it.

Lin Jiufeng thought of a word.

Good food and fun!

But no way, this is his cat. Who does he not pet?

Lin Jiufeng hugged the angry little white cat and walked in the Wu Temple.

The students who walked side by side with him couldn't see him, and the students who came facing him passed through Lin Jiufeng's body magnificently without noticing it.

Lin Jiufeng hides himself in the void, not in the same dimension as reality, so that no one will see him.

Wandering around the Wu Temple, Lin Jiufeng saw that the spirit of cultivation prevailed, and everyone was working hard.

They may be a genius or even a peerless genius in their hometown.

But when I arrived at the Martial Temple, I discovered that there were so many geniuses in the world, and how powerful it was that it was unimaginable.

They are geniuses in their hometown, but in the martial arts temple, they are just ordinary students.

Only with continuous efforts to improve oneself can one rise among tens of thousands of people.

Therefore, the practice atmosphere of the Wu Temple is the best.

After walking around, Lin Jiufeng came to the peak of the Wu Temple and saw the Cangshu Pavilion.

This bookstore is very large. It hollowed out a mountain and dug the hollowed out mountain wall into caves. Each cave was filled with books, horizontal and horizontal, vertical and vertical, divided into upper and lower nine layers. Cangshuge, hide all the best books in the world.

Students enter it according to the credits they have taken. The first and second floors are where they often go.

The third and fourth floors are places where you need to save credits for a period of time.

The fifth and sixth floors can only be visited once every six months.

The seventh and eighth floors can only be entered once a year, and there is only one hour at a time.

As for the ninth floor, you may not be able to go in once before graduation, you need to make contributions.

Lin Jiufeng passed through the first floor and the second floor. It can be described as overcrowded, but everyone is very quiet, reading their own books, only the rustling of the book.

The students here sit in positions, and those who don’t have positions, just find a place, sit down, indulge in the sea of ​​books, and cannot extricate themselves.

Lin Jiufeng looked at it and smiled with satisfaction. Without disturbing the mainstays of the future feathering gods, he quietly went up to the ninth floor.

There are people on the other floors, but the difference is a lot less. One person occupies a range, and no one disturbs anyone.

Only the ninth floor is empty and there is no one here.

No one came to the ninth floor with many books hidden.

Lin Jiufeng came to the ninth floor, picked up a cheat book in hand, and opened it to see that it was a treasure.

The collections on the ninth floor are all very precious, such as exercises, cheats, treasures, and various authentic books.

"Unfortunately, I already have a lot of treasures, no matter how powerful the treasures are, there is not much temptation for me." Lin Jiufeng regretfully put down the treasures in his hands.

Then he came to the other side, here are some precautions for practice.

Among them is the fake fairy.

Lin Jiufeng's spirit was shocked, and that's what he wanted.

Looking through the books, Lin Jiufeng began to earnestly. He is like a sponge, constantly absorbing moisture and enriching himself.

The little white cat was also on Lin Jiufeng's shoulder, looking at it seriously.

During this process, Lin Jiufeng noticed things that need to be cared about in the fake fairy realm.

"Although false immortals have touched the threshold of immortals, they are definitely not immortals. Fake immortals are a tricky method. Therefore, although people who enter the realm of false immortals are at their peak in all aspects, their bodies and souls need to undergo baptism!" Lin Jiufeng Muttered.

What is baptism?

Briefly summarized in two words.

Thunder robbery!

Heaven and Earth will baptize fake immortals, and thunder robbery will land and smash fake immortals.

After crossing over, the body and soul become stronger, and if you can’t crossing over, then the soul will fly away.

This is a terrifying process. Heaven and Earth have very high demands on the immortals, so the thunder robbery will be lowered and baptized.

"It turned out to be like this." Lin Jiufeng said with emotion.

No wonder he always felt that his primordial spirit was very heavy before, and heaven and earth were very targeted at him. It turned out that the fake immortal was about to overcome the catastrophe.

"The realm of false immortals needs nine times of thunder tribulation, one heavy thunder tribulation and one heavy baptism. I have not passed through a single thunder tribulation now, not even a false immortal." Lin Jiufeng now understands what realm he is in now.

Of course, the realm belongs to the realm, and the combat power returns to the combat power.

His combat power is not what a fake fairy of this realm should have.

"Then you are going to cross the catastrophe and be struck by thunder?" The little white cat looked at Lin Jiufeng and said worriedly.

The false immortal's thunder calamity must be different from the ordinary thunder and lightning, and the power must be huge, needless to say, you know it.

"Don't worry, am I still afraid of this?" Lin Jiufeng put down the book and said relaxedly.

Knowing to overcome the catastrophe, he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Anyway, he was already so strong, and he would overcome the catastrophe. For a powerful person, Lei Jie could not help Lin Jiufeng, but it became a way of progress.

For Lin Jiufeng, this kind of baptism is a way to improve his strength.

"Let's go, you don't need to stay here anymore after you learn about the realm of fake fairy." Lin Jiufeng turned and walked out of the Wumiao Library.

Quietly when I came in, and the same when I went out, Lin Jiufeng did not disturb these students.

Although the Wu Temple was very prosperous, Lin Jiufeng did not continue to stay.

He, an unqualified mountain leader, was not found in the martial arts temple, and left quietly.

Now Wu Temple doesn't need Lin Jiufeng to come forward, he just needs a name.

Lin Jiufeng needs to return to the cold palace, practice steadily, and stabilize his soul.

He felt that his first crossing of the catastrophe seemed not far away.

This is an extremely serious matter, Lin Jiufeng dare not be sloppy. Although he is very confident, self-confidence does not mean arrogance.

...

Eight hundred miles away from the imperial capital, there was a big mountain surrounded by white mist all year round. The mountain was steep and fierce beasts and monsters emerged endlessly. The people didn't dare to approach at all, so they could only pick up some dead wood branches at the foot of the mountain for firewood.

This mountain is called Zangshan. No one knows the origin of this name, but it has been passed down from generation to generation and cannot be changed.

No one knows who buried the mountain and who was buried.

This big mountain has been quiet for thousands of years. The beasts and monsters inside have never been out, so everyone is in peace, and no one is going to explore the funeral mountain.

What the world does not know is that the buried mountain was buried thousands of years ago, but it was the imperial mausoleum of the primordial dynasty!

This is also the place chosen by the gods at the beginning to seal the descendants.

In the early days, Shenchao sealed all his descendants here, masters also sealed here, and treasures also sealed here.

They are just waiting for the arrival of the new era and restoring the primordial dynasty.

And the Nine Princes were the creators chosen by the gods at the beginning.

The nine princes in the realm of the ruins are themselves a great powerhouse. In today's world, no one can beat him at this stage.

In the early days, the masters of the Shen Dynasty chose this time to spy on the secrets of heaven.

They are still a bit capable.

Because they are pretty accurate, at this time, let the nine kings appear, there is really no one in the world today that can resist.

Lin Jiufeng is an exception.

In the early days of the gods, it was impossible to count Lin Jiufeng, if there was no Lin Jiufeng, then people in the forgotten world would not have appeared so early.

Without the people of the Forgotten World and Lin Jiufeng, the Nine Princes would really do what he said.

He is the king of today's world!

Unfortunately, Lin Jiufeng is here.

The nine princes can only drink hate.

Once the Nine Kings died, Zangshan noticed it.

Some people who had awakened their consciousness but had not yet recovered from the early gods were surprised.

"The Nine Princes were actually killed?"

"How is this possible, who else can kill the Nine Princes in the world today?"

"Yes, we have deduced more than 9,000 future opportunities ~lightnovelpub.net~ before choosing this time period. The Nine Lords belong to the realm of the market and should not be killed."

"Even if the Guixu realm is placed in our time, it is still a master of the party. In this new era, how can he be killed so quickly?"

"It's still so fast to kill a Nine Kings of the Realm of Returning to the Ruins, at least it is the peak of Returning to the Ruins, or a fake fairy..."

"Fake immortals, how is it possible? If this world can accommodate fake immortals, then we can move our ancestors out."

"No matter what, we are going to recover. We can't stay silent. The affairs of the Nine Kings must be investigated clearly."

"Yes, I am a man of God's dynasty from the beginning, how can you kill it when you say it?

The people of the primordial dynasty began to recover one after another, no matter what, this time the death of the nine princes caused the people of the primordial dynasty to recover quickly.

They need to investigate, and then take revenge.

In addition, they want this new era to restore the primordial dynasty.