"Where is this Mingzun?"

This is the question of countless powerful people. They have tried their best, but they still can't find Lin Chen's whereabouts.

Dongtian became the final answer.

It is also an answer that no one is willing to admit.

Looking at the past, I am afraid that the time when Ming Zun disappeared was in the cave, and this time was not short every time.

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And amidst countless worries, Lin Chen also appeared in a golden forest.

"Amaterasu is the number one holy land in the interior?"

Stepping in the crisp forest, Lin Chen asked this question.

From the information collected by Yujing Tower over the years, Amaterasu Holy Land has always vaguely occupied the reputation of being the number one holy land.

It is said that this is their own designation.

"Amaterasu, Amaterasu."

Lin Chen raised his head and saw that the golden earth had a hint of red aftertaste. It is said that this holy land is the closest place to the starry sky.

The starry sky represents the Immortal Nangong.

Amaterasu Holy Land is far beyond the Imperial City and is close to the starry sky. It is because of the practice in this Holy Land.

Since the war between Cangyun and many worlds began, the realm of the Imperial Realm has been changed by heaven and earth, and the blessed land has been transformed into an imperial city specifically designed for war.

Over the years, the only exception is that Emperor Zhenwu re-developed the blessed land with his extremely strong talent.

Other than that, no one else can do it.

Amaterasu's practice has remained the same as it was at the beginning, and the end of their practice is when the world in the Purple Mansion turns into a blessed place.

Nothing has ever changed.

This is their practice, and precisely because of this, they have always been holy places.

In this regard, they are more thorough than Yuan Yu.

So even if they are the First Holy Land, not many people will worry about them being born in the Imperial Realm and occupying the quota.

They follow the original path of cultivation, but the reason why they are close to Nangong Xian is because of their cultivation, which even in the past was the most mysterious side.

Calculation.

They calculate the right time, place and people, calculate the past and present, and even plan and calculate the future, stirring up the secrets of heaven and the untouchable future.

This is exactly the area Nangongxian is involved in.

In this world where life and death depend on combat power, they have always occupied the reputation of being the number one in the Holy Land, which also made Lin Chen interested.

The strength within this holy land is definitely not weak.

Still remembering the feedback given to him by the great master in Yujing Tower back then, Amaterasu received his blow without much effort.

At least this kind of thing like losing a hand never happened.

Under his feet, the pale feathers flickered, and Lin Chen kept changing in place.

"Eh?" He said softly, and a smile flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

But the next moment, he disappeared from the same place.

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Facing the flying cranes, white clouds, mountain peaks, four seasons, pavilions and pavilions in front of him, Lin Chen felt that this was probably the most beautiful world he had ever seen.

Every move in the entire world contains the aura of immortality.

Lin Chen walked through step by step and saw that many disciples of Amaterasu Holy Land were indeed slightly stronger than the monks of other Holy Lands, and they had some aura about them that ordinary monks did not have.

This will make them fight more confidently.

Walking among the white clothes, Lin Chen looked at every corner of this holy land and stopped to play chess with them. Lin Chen nodded from time to time, but from beginning to end, no one could spot Lin Chen.

The space in his hands was already so magical that even when Lin Chen came in from the outside, he was not discovered by the formations created by Amaterasu Holy Land over countless years.

And, he also discovered something magical.

The entire secret realm of Amaterasu Holy Land is not a pure secret realm, but more like a world condensed by huge formations.

In short, this holy land does not allow the entire Amaterasu Holy Land to survive, but is a huge machine. Some people can control all the power of this secret realm, and even mobilize the entire world to suppress a certain existence.

Lin Chen's curiosity naturally landed here.

"Sutra Collection Pavilion?" While walking, Lin Chen saw a quaint hall. The formations here were rich and unmatched by other places.

This was the first time that Lin Chen saw such a grand place where spells were stored.

With a flash of his body, Lin Chen entered the Scripture Collection Pavilion, but the price was that he couldn't stay in the hidden space.

"Can it actually affect me?" Lin Chen was slightly curious.

"Who are you?" A hunchbacked old man with a cane appeared in front of Lin Chen, staring closely at Lin Chen's face.

Lin Chen was surprised and asked: "How did you discover me?"

"I have been familiar with every corner of this Sutra Pavilion countless times. Every disciple who comes in has moved in my heart, except here."

Guan Tiemu stared at Lin Chen, holding the cane tightly in his hand. He was the guardian of this scripture-depositing pavilion and had not been out for many years, which made him a little worried that something had happened to the holy land.

Moreover, he didn't know how this person got in, which made him extremely vigilant.

Lin Chen nodded thoughtfully. This person was probably well versed in the art of space.

Lin Chen was also able to do this. Everything he passed by with his spiritual thoughts was reflected in his mind. If there was movement in any corner but was not discovered by him, it would not escape the detection of space.

Wherever occupied, there is always spatial feedback.

"It seems you don't know me." At this point, Lin Chen also felt a little smile.

"Should I know you?" Guan Tiemu was certain that this person was not a deity from the Holy Land.

"It's okay, you can go and notify Amaterasu and let them come and see me." After waving his hand, Lin Chen ignored Guan Tiemu's presence and went about searching for the various bamboo slips in the Sutra Pavilion.

It is another amazing device for storing information.

The power that enveloped the bamboo slips did not show any obstruction, and Lin Chen took it in his hand.

Compared to the jade slips, Lin Chen had more of a scholarly air about him.

"Who are you?" Guan Tiemu scolded, and at the same time, the crutch in his hand made a terrible sound when it touched the ground.

The entire Sutra Pavilion is being mobilized.

However, when he wanted to take the next step, he was horrified to find that he could not take any step forward.

The figure quietly looking at the bamboo slips was branded in Guan Tiemu's heart, but it was the ultimate chill.

He fell silent, knowing that he was no match for this person, not even with the Sutra Pavilion.

Hearing Lin Chen's words just now, he did not act rashly. Guan Tiemu took out the token that he had not used for many years and sent a message to some people in Amaterasu Holy Land.

After a while of exchange, Guan Tiemu stood quietly on the spot, narrowing his eyes and looking at the sound and shadow.

Dressed in white, he remained quiet, even if dozens of powerful auras poured into the Sutra Pavilion, there was no movement at all.

He quietly finished reading the bamboo slips in his hand, and his thoughts intensified.
Chapter completed!