This is very embarrassing.

Lin Xiaoyao tried to mobilize the dense laws hanging from nothingness in front of him, and he could feel that he clearly discerned the secrets and mastered the ultimate truth.

The disillusionment and rebirth of countless worlds seem to occur in one thought.

However, his attempts to mobilize the law ended in failure.

Sure enough, I only have a king account, but without the corresponding cultivation level, it is still difficult to achieve anything. It seems that I have to supplement the magic power that a saint should have.

I looked up at the sky and saw the bright moon hanging high in the sky. Although it was not yet the ugly hour, but according to the time before the time travel, it was already past midnight, and it could be considered the next day.

And this ancestor's ancestral hall should be regarded as a very important place.

So he said: "System, sign in for me."

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and gaining five hundred years of cultivation."

"Note: This is a repeatable sign-in location, and the host can sign in once a day."

The system prompt sound came slowly.

"Five hundred years of cultivation?"

Lin Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, as if he had met a pillow when he was dozing off. This system was really his timely blessing, and it happened to deliver what he needed most right now.

"Does the host want to receive it now?"

"receive."

Lin Xiaoyao did not hesitate.

Now that the moon is at its zenith, there is probably no place in the entire Huayu Sect that is more deserted and secluded than this one, so naturally he does not have to have any scruples.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xiaoyao felt a warm and strong spiritual power, passing through the eight extraordinary meridians, and finally merged into the sea of ​​Qi in Dantian.

After a cup of tea, he slowly opened his eyes.

Her skin became as warm and moist as jade, and her originally ordinary appearance seemed to have become more handsome. But if you look closely, your facial features are still the same, and the shape of your face has not changed at all.

But the feeling it gives people is very different from before.

Like a grain of dusty golden sand, it could not conceal his original brilliance, and like an unsheathed sword, its cold light was dazzling.

"The golden elixir is ready."

Lin Xiaoyao looked at his hand, seemingly happy, but then he frowned slightly.

Still unable to leverage the laws in front of me, even though I have a clear understanding of fire, my cultivation level is still too low.

But don't worry, this is just your second check-in.

Although he was in the Golden Core stage, he could feel that he, who had attained the status of a saint, was completely different from the Golden Core monks in his sect.

Even though their cultivation levels and magical powers are quite different, their understanding of the great avenue and power is different.

Invincible at the same level?

No, more than that?

Even if there are ten monks of the same level, he can kill them with his own hands.

The brilliance on Lin Xiaoyao's body gradually faded away, and he returned to his ordinary self.

Now he is no longer an ordinary disciple who has just started, and his cultivation level is far better than that of the deacons in the sect.

But Lin Xiaoyao still didn't dare to be careless at all, and he didn't want to show off his sharp edge in front of others.

After all, he only has the status of Saint, but now he lacks cultivation, and this world is not peaceful. Not to mention the dangers outside, even in the Huayu Sect, although there are no true immortals, there are countless big bosses, so he should keep a low profile.

It is better to continue to be patient.

So Lin Xiaoyao didn't go anywhere and continued to stay obediently in the ancestral hall. He was happy with the hard work that others shunned.

This is your own paradise.

The third day.

Lin Xiaoyao was cleaning the ancestral hall with a normal expression.

There was no trace of excitement on his face. Since he decided to keep a low profile, of course he couldn't do anything unreasonable. It would be weird if he still had a happy face in the ancestral hall.

Although this is an extremely quiet place, if someone happens to notice that you have a strange expression, it will arouse suspicion.

Details determine success or failure, and every move you make must not reveal any flaws.

While Lin Xiaoyao was sweeping, he said silently in his heart: "System, sign in for me."

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and receiving the elixir 'Building Heaven Pill'. Do you want to receive it now?"

Not cultivation?

Lin Xiaoyao was a little disappointed, but the name of Tianbu Dan sounded a bit unclear.

"Need not."

Lin Xiaoyao once again refused to receive it.

Although the ancestor's ancestral hall is extremely quiet, he now has the cultivation level of the golden elixir stage, and his spiritual thoughts can cover hundreds of miles, which is far beyond the ordinary Nascent Soul monks.

But Lin Xiaoyao decided to be more careful and wait until the dead of night.

…

"Is this the Heaven-Building Pill?"

As the moon reached the zenith, the ancestral hall became even quieter, and Lin Xiaoyao finally received today's reward.

In the palm of his hand, lying quietly was a pill the size of a longan.

It is as warm and moist as jade, and there seems to be some Tao Yun aura remaining on it.

"It can increase your life span by three thousand years."

Although it was the first time for Lin Xiaoyao to see the Tian Mending Pill.

However, he possesses the status of a saint, has a clear understanding of the three thousand avenues, and masters the endless laws. He only needs to look at it to see the origin of the medicinal properties of this pill.

If such a thing were thrown into the world of immortality, it would definitely attract countless covetous people and set off a huge bloody storm.

However, for myself...

Lin Xiaoyao sighed, but it was useless garbage.

Shouyuan?

I no longer need it.

So after just looking at it briefly, he threw the Tian Mending Pill into the system space. Although to him, it was just garbage, but it didn't seem like it should be thrown away casually.

Lin Xiaoyao was a little unmotivated as he could only sign in once a day.

After cleaning the ancestral hall, I have nothing to do. Otherwise, I might as well try practicing.

After all, there is a long way to go to restore the cultivation level that a saint should have, and we cannot rely solely on the system. Just like eggs should not be put in one basket, it seems that you should also work hard.

After making a decision, Lin Xiaoyao started to try.

Although it had only been a few days since they were accepted as formal disciples of the Huayu Sect, they were actually given the most basic training techniques when they first went up the mountain.

It can also be regarded as a secret not passed down by the immortal family. It is used to lay the foundation for disciples in the Qi refining stage. It is very stable and solid.

But at this moment, Lin Xiaoyao naturally would not practice the techniques passed down by the sect.

Not to mention the basic things, even if the supreme secrets of Huayu Sect that only the master can practice were placed in front of him, he would never take a second look.

Kung Fu?

He no longer needs it.

The saint has already understood the origin of the universe and has all the heavens and worlds under his eyes. How could he still need such a ridiculous thing as a skill?

He didn't even sit cross-legged like an ordinary cultivator.

When he wanted to practice, he focused on the origin of the great path. The so-called meditation posture was nothing more than an external object, and he could establish the most essential connection with the world with every breath he took.

However, he currently only has the cultivation level of the Golden Core stage, so the area he can influence is also limited, which is the hundreds of miles that his spiritual consciousness can reach.
Chapter completed!