Lin Zifeng smiled helplessly and said: "Let me read a book. Confucianism and Taoism practice depends on your understanding. Just let it go."

Lin Zifeng lazily leaned against the corner of the Tower of Time, raised his hand, and an ancient book fell into his hands.

Lin Zifeng has slaughtered countless creatures over the years and obtained countless books from their hands.

Now what Lin Zifeng has in his hands is the Great Dream Sutra.

There is no way to exert divine power here, and there is no way to mobilize spiritual consciousness, so Lin Zifeng can only rely on his own glasses to see bit by bit.

Lin Zifeng's reading speed is not too fast, but it is not too slow either.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years passed in the Tower of Time.

Lin Zifeng read more than 100,000 books, and from these books, Lin Zifeng gained insights.

Occasionally, Lin Zifeng would review the books he had read before.

However, what's funny is that over the course of thousands of years, Lin Zifeng's Confucianism and Taoism have not improved significantly.

"No wonder not many people are willing to practice Confucianism and Taoism. Under such circumstances, practicing Confucianism and Taoism is really a waste of time."

Thinking like this, Lin Zifeng is not in a hurry. The Time Pagoda is a thousand years old, but the outside is only thirty years old.

It may take thousands of years for the basaltic beast under his feet to take a nap. In this short time, it is impossible to achieve success in the most difficult Confucianism.

Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng showed a faint smile on his face. He knew that what happened next was beyond his expectation.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years pass by in a hurry!

Lin Zifeng would find reading boring at first, but now Lin Zifeng can't stop reading.

Because he discovered that some ancient books were really wonderful.

"Hahaha, it's really mysterious and unusual."

After thousands of years of studying, Lin Zifeng really has a bit of Confucianism and Taoism in him.

"Look again, reading is really a lot of fun!"

Linzi

Feng has never thought about trying his current power of Confucianism and Taoism. He only has one idea now, and that is...study, study again, study and become a saint.

In the blink of an eye, another fifty thousand years have passed!

Lin Zifeng has been studying in the Tower of Time for sixty-one thousand years.

Reading at this time has given Lin Zifeng an unprecedented improvement in his state of mind. Some things that he could not figure out or understand before are now easily solved.

Lin Zifeng took a step forward and came out of the Time Pagoda, "Brother Xuanwu, are you awake?"

The body of the Xuanwu beast shook, and Lin Zifeng felt a tremor, but he still stood there without moving.

The Xuanwu Divine Beast seemed to have seen some clues, and said with some surprise: "Young human race, your improvement speed seems to be a bit fast."

Lin Zifeng waved his hand and said nothing, but the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism had been mobilized by him.

On the sea level in front, a giant slowly emerged. He jumped up and shook the world.

"Young human race, you have reached this level of obedience to your words and actions? This giant is at least the peak of a god."

Lin Zifeng nodded and snapped his fingers, and the seawater giant at the peak of his god instantly disintegrated.

"point!"

As soon as Lin Zifeng pointed out, the water in front of them quickly parted. In the blink of an eye, the land thousands of miles away had been separated.

The Xuanwu Divine Beast was very shocked. He never thought in his wildest dreams that Lin Zifeng's progress would be so powerful.

In the eyes of the Xuanwu Divine Beast, Lin Zifeng had only practiced in the Time Pagoda for two thousand years.

Two thousand years would definitely be a very long time in the mortal world, and it might even be possible to create a powerful cultivation sect.

But in the world of gods, especially those who practice Confucianism and Taoism, two thousand years is really not worth mentioning.

"Young human race, you really shocked me. I never thought in my wildest dreams that you would have such a huge improvement." Lin Zifeng smiled helplessly and said: "Let me read a book. Confucianism and Taoism practice, it depends on your understanding.

Just let it happen."

Lin Zifeng lazily leaned against the corner of the Tower of Time, raised his hand, and an ancient book fell into his hands.

Lin Zifeng has slaughtered countless creatures over the years and obtained countless books from their hands.

Now what Lin Zifeng has in his hands is the Great Dream Sutra.

There is no way to exert divine power here, and there is no way to mobilize spiritual consciousness, so Lin Zifeng can only rely on his own glasses to see bit by bit.

Lin Zifeng's reading speed is not too fast, but it is not too slow either.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years passed in the Tower of Time.

Lin Zifeng read more than 100,000 books, and from these books, Lin Zifeng gained insights.

Occasionally, Lin Zifeng would review the books he had read before.

However, what's funny is that over the course of thousands of years, Lin Zifeng's Confucianism and Taoism have not improved significantly.

"No wonder not many people are willing to practice Confucianism and Taoism. Under such circumstances, practicing Confucianism and Taoism is really a waste of time."

Thinking like this, Lin Zifeng is not in a hurry. The Time Pagoda is a thousand years old, but the outside is only thirty years old.

It may take thousands of years for the basaltic beast under his feet to take a nap. In this short time, it is impossible to achieve success in the most difficult Confucianism.

Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng showed a faint smile on his face. He knew that what happened next was beyond his expectation.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years pass by in a hurry!

Lin Zifeng would find reading boring at first, but now Lin Zifeng can't stop reading.

Because he discovered that some ancient books were really wonderful.

"Hahaha, it's really mysterious and unusual."

After thousands of years of studying, Lin Zifeng really has a bit of Confucianism and Taoism in him.

"Look again, reading is really a lot of fun!"

Linzi

Feng has never thought about trying his current power of Confucianism and Taoism. He only has one idea now, and that is...study, study again, study and become a saint.

In the blink of an eye, another fifty thousand years have passed!

Lin Zifeng has been studying in the Tower of Time for sixty-one thousand years.

Reading at this time has given Lin Zifeng an unprecedented improvement in his state of mind. Some things that he could not figure out or understand before are now easily solved.

Lin Zifeng took a step forward and came out of the Time Pagoda, "Brother Xuanwu, are you awake?"

The body of the Xuanwu beast shook, and Lin Zifeng felt a tremor, but he still stood there without moving.

The Xuanwu Divine Beast seemed to have seen some clues, and said with some surprise: "Young human race, your improvement speed seems to be a bit fast."

Lin Zifeng waved his hand and said nothing, but the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism had been mobilized by him.

On the sea level in front, a giant slowly emerged. He jumped up and shook the world.

"Young human race, you have reached this level of obedience to your words and actions? This giant is at least the peak of a god."

Lin Zifeng nodded and snapped his fingers, and the seawater giant at the peak of his god instantly disintegrated.

"point!"

As soon as Lin Zifeng pointed out, the water in front of them quickly parted. In the blink of an eye, the land thousands of miles away had been separated.

The Xuanwu Divine Beast was very shocked. He never thought in his wildest dreams that Lin Zifeng's progress would be so powerful.

In the eyes of the Xuanwu Divine Beast, Lin Zifeng had only practiced in the Time Pagoda for two thousand years.

Two thousand years would definitely be a very long time in the mortal world, and it might even be possible to create a powerful cultivation sect.

But in the world of gods, especially those who practice Confucianism and Taoism, two thousand years is really not worth mentioning.
Chapter completed!