Yunlu Mountain.

Fengling Yueshadow Sect.

It has been many years since the sect was built.

As for the hard work over the years, since the head coach Lin Hao inherited the will of his former head coach Su Yuan a few years ago and discovered the mystery of spiritual root derivation.

The entire Fengling Yueying Sect was in a craze for cultivation.

Taking the path of cultivating immortality is like sucking poppy, the feeling of watching one's own strength grow and one's own progress... is enough to make any monk addicted.

But after practicing until the foundation-building stage, the subsequent exercises suddenly became higher than the clouds, which had a considerable problem for Lin Hao and other talented people, and it was even more untouchable to them.

Now I finally have a way out.

Almost the entire sect came out in full swing, searching for treasures everywhere, hoping to replicate Lin Hao's success.

And this is naturally something that Su Xun is happy to see.

Therefore, he has not stopped them over the past few years.

And now...

It’s time to upgrade the Fengling Yueying Sect.

Su Xun thought very clearly that although many things are because there are many people and great power, everyone is worried about these spiritual roots... it may be more conducive to his discovery of the derivative treasures of the three spiritual roots of wind, wood and earth.

But in fact, this has also hindered the development of too many people, especially those poor people with double spiritual roots. It is too tormenting to let them derive the six spiritual roots.

This kind of thing is enough for those talented people to deal with. As long as luck is added, it is like Lin Hao... In fact, wasn't the appearance of the water spirit root entirely due to him?

People with high difficulty solve problems with high difficulty. Those with average qualifications should practice low-level skills with peace of mind, and they should also provide a considerable help to them in the future.

Just before teaching the exercises...

Within the sect.

Su Xun looked down at the earth and looked at the mountain gate of Fengling Yueying Sect from the sky... There are many people with excellent aesthetics in the sect, but unfortunately, Su Yuan is in charge. What kind of aesthetic can Su Yuan have when he practices hard all his life?

What a good Feng Ling Yueying Sect, he built it like a large tribe.

Not suitable...

A dignified Fengling Yueying Sect naturally needs to meet the standards of its Shenzong.

Thinking of it, his divine thoughts aimed at one of the earth slopes and raised them slightly.

Silently, a towering mountain was pinched out by Su Xun, and then his fingertips passed by the foot of the mountain, and a river was already drawn out.

Su Xun has all the power of this small world.

Although it is just the entry of spiritual consciousness, there is no entity, and everything he does seems to be separated by a layer of sets. It is this set that makes it impossible for him to have real and substantial contact with this new world.

But even with condoms, there are many things to do...

For a moment, Su Xun found the fun he used to be.

Under his control, the hill was forcibly changed shape. The surging water flow was unpredictable and gradually invaded the nearby grass. After completely wetting the grass, it spread out. Under Su Xun's guidance, it went in the direction he wanted it to go, and smeared the entire hill.

And the entire Fengling Yueying Sect, the sect full of rural style, changed towards the image of Taiyi Sect in his memory under his control.

The feeling of controlling the world really gives Su Xun a great sense of novelty!

He played for a whole night, not only did he not look weak at all, but he also had a feeling of not being able to finish his mind...

But seeing the goal that he had completely solved, he could only put away his thoughts of continuing to play.

And early the next morning.

When everyone practiced hard for a night, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Lin Hao exclaimed: "This...what the hell is going on?"

That's right? People who practice immortals don't care about the external environment, but don't care does not mean they don't understand. The previous environment is indeed a bit simpler, but many monks gathered here, and everyone exchanged experiences every day, and they only felt relaxed and happy, so naturally they didn't mind the harsh environment.

But now, it’s just a breath of effort.

The entire Fengling Yueying Sect changed.

Lingshan is misty, with peaks and mountains, and dangerous peaks and green trees cannot hide the beautiful scenery.

The beautiful water is clear and turbulent, surrounding the mountains are like a waterfall and thundering.

Every scene and object show the extraordinary style...

Whether it is the stone platform in the distance and the green pines above the head, or the towering and handsome stones on the top of the mountain...

Just standing here, I felt a sense of ethereality in my heart.

This is the real holy place for cultivating immortals.

This is the real Fengling Yueying Sect.

Lin Hao was only shocked for a while, then respectfully knelt down to the ground and said, "Please appear by Father God!"

Everyone woke up at the same time and changed the pattern of the entire Yunlu Mountain overnight. Moreover, with such a lone aesthetic, only the Father God has such power.

Everyone knelt down and said respectfully: "Please show up to God the Father."

No huge shadow appeared in the sky.

However, on the stone platform in the distance, the wind and clouds suddenly gathered, and all the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles rushed towards this place.

The too rich spiritual energy gathered to form a chessboard... and it attracted everyone's attention, but no one noticed that at some point, a figure had appeared beside the stone table, holding a chess piece in hand and slowly lowered it.

It is obvious that the figures and chessboards are all empty, but when the chess piece lands, there is a really light clicking sound.

He shook his head and said, "A game of chess has been played for three thousand years. It will never end without beginning or end..."

When everyone heard this, they were very respectful. Perhaps only God of Father, who spoke for thousands of years... Isn't that true? God of Father has protected human civilization for more than three thousand years?

They probably don't even have the qualifications to become his chess piece when he calls it.

Lin Hao said respectfully: "Father God, have you given your will?"

Su Xun looked up at the disciples of Fengling Yueying Sect and asked, "Are you satisfied with the new sect?"

Everyone nodded together, and Lin Hao said, "The scenery is steep and beautiful. This is where we immortal cultivators can live. Thank you for your gift!"

"But I'm very dissatisfied with you."

Su Xun stood up, stretched out his hand to brush the chessboard, and said, "You are too weak, I am too strong, so if I intervene a little, you will become chess pieces on my chessboard... I try not to interfere with you, and try my best to let you develop freely, hoping that one day you can jump out of the chessboard and see the truth, but you left me, nothing... It disappointed me too much."

Speaking of the last word.

The sky and the earth suddenly became gloomy, accompanied by the roar and thunder, and the long roar of lightning, tearing the sky and the earth apart.

The entire Yunlu Mountain became violently turbulent.

Everyone looked shocked, but the next moment, the clouds dissipated and the wind stopped, and everything stopped.

Su Xun smiled bitterly and said, "Look, this world can't even bear my anger... I'm here, and I have to suppress my emotions."

"God of the Father atones for sin!"

Everyone knelt on the ground, sweating in cold sweat. They all clearly felt the disappointment of God the Father, and were even more shocked by God the Father's power. When the heaven and earth change, the wind and thunder sound were heard, this was not just God, but God.

Isn't that true? For many years, God the Father has always been just giving instructions and never interfering with their processes, just to allow them to develop freely.

But they...

Su Xun sighed: "This is my fault. I miscalculated your potential. I thought you could develop your own immortal cultivation civilization by relying solely on Qi Refining Foundation Building Art, but all of you have focused on the "Wind Ling Huanyu Treasure Book". Can a hundred people really eat a rice? If you have five spirit roots and four spirit roots, you can also say that you want to practice this technique, but you can have two spirit roots..."

One of the disciples tried hard to look up and said, "Father God, I also know that I am just a waste of the three spiritual roots of Thunder, Fire and Water. I have poor qualifications and poor understanding. I have nothing except diligence. But I am not willing to stay in the foundation-building realm for my whole life. I also want to enter the crystallization stage like Master Su. But the subsequent exercises are only "Wind Ling Huanyu Treasure Book", and we are helpless!"

Su Xun: “………………………………………………………………………”

He asked, "Then why don't you create your own martial arts? They are all taught by our ancestors. Where did the martial arts come from?"

After saying that, without waiting for the heart-wrenching person to reply, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I understand what you mean. The creation of martial arts will not last a day or a night, and the inheritance of the descendants will only succeed. You are unwilling to be the foundation laying person. You will only build the foundation until you die, right?"

Everyone shouted, "Not bad..."

"Father God, we only have odd and even spiritual roots. It's too long to wait for the practice of "Wind Spirit World Treasure Book". Why don't we teach other skills?"

"Please give mercy to Father God, and I will not ask for eternity, but to seize the day."

"Since that's the case, I will preach the Dharma to you!"

Su Xun's voice gradually became illusory, but gradually became vast, like thunder, like lightning, like morning dew, like ephemeral...

Everyone was infatuated and listened wildly to record the martial arts taught by Su Xun, and could no longer help crying with joy.

And he was extremely satisfied.

This pretender must be given full marks.

Now... not only did he reasonably solve the incongruous character that he had not easily intervened before, but also made these people respect him more.
Chapter completed!