The Holy Academy assigned them a place, which was no less than the previous Supreme Dojo, and its functions were more complete.

Since it is a place to cultivate geniuses, there are naturally various supporting measures.

There are many classics in the Holy Academy, which are left by predecessors, including their exploration and understanding, and some even contain broken spiritual marks.

For a long time next, Chen Rui was watching these classics, which may not be anything to the genius younger generations of some major forces.

Because they have been taught since childhood, but it is a rare wealth for him and makes up for many shortcomings.

Chen Rui reads Chen Rui very seriously and fascinated by reading it one by one. He has no records of magical powers, but only some insights, but it is already very precious.

Chen Rui kept nodding. These were the crystallizations of his predecessors' wisdom. He recited them from the beginning and seemed to be able to understand their state of mind.

"Well... I'm right. Being able to create some methods and supernatural powers has opened the path of the strongest. Following others' footsteps is always a way to copy."

Chen Rui held a classic in his hand, which was very well said, supporting practitioners to create their own methods and supernatural powers, which reminded him of his Qinglian Zhenshi. The fighting method has already started very high and may become an invincible supernatural power.

Chen Rui also believes that it is impossible to be able to compare with the original creator even if the supernatural powers passed down from practice are amazing.

Chen Rui is a casual cultivator. He has been struggling to this day. The classics of the Holy Academy have enlightened him and avoided many detours.

The rest of the living beings may find it difficult to have such enlightenment as he has not experienced it personally.

Chen Rui carefully searched for the saint's path of cultivation after his saint. He was very unfamiliar with this aspect and read it very carefully.

Wang Luo had already told him that the saints mainly gather Taoist flowers and the three flowers gathered together.

What is Taohua? Some people think that this is a symbol or a trace, not a flower in the actual sense, but a certain level of the path of practice, representing how far it has gone in the realm of a saint.

Such Taoist flowers will appear when they are either their understanding of the great way of heaven and earth, or their own transformation. Some people with extreme roads continue to gather Taoist flowers.

In a sense, it is similar to the dragon-transformed pattern, but in fact it is indeed very different.

More than a month passed without realizing it, and Chen Rui was immersed in it.

In fact, if you break through to the realm of a saint, the time span will suddenly be widened, which is completely different from the Dharma.

In the realm of Dharma appearance, if a genius is in a unique environment, he can nourish a Dharma appearance in a few days, but it is difficult for a saint to condense a Taoist flower for several years or decades.

Therefore, the time span and cognition will have a leap. The saints live for thousands of years, and this span is justifiable.

In the Holy Court, it seems that there is no difference from a month ago. The Ancient Emperor is recovering from his injuries. He has to wait for his injuries to heal when he goes to the ancestral realm. It is impossible to go with his injuries.

In addition, there are also great sages in the Holy Academy here to preach, either in Taoist scriptures or Buddhist scriptures, and their teaching power is luxurious.

"Master, look at this..." A bald monk flashed with Buddha lights all over his body, and Chen Rui asked in a low voice, looking very respectful.

However, the master twitched his mouth and his hands clasped: "Donor Shen, I really don't know that I should teach you this way."

Chen Rui was quite dissatisfied: "Master, there are obviously regulations in the Holy Academy that you great saints are just answering questions and answering questions, why can't you do this?"

"Donor, you can answer questions and answer questions, but you can ask me how to practice [Xiaozhangjin Body]. I should answer this for you in this way." This great saint-level Buddha was also helpless, so you would ask normally if you ask.

As soon as you came up, you asked us how to practice the supreme body refining magical power in Leiyin Temple. How would I answer you?

It would be great if you didn’t pursue your practice [Sixteenth Golden Body].

"It's better to do this. If you have Buddha bones, it's better to enter my Leiyin Temple. I can recommend you as a Buddhist son and have a noble status." The master led the master and said.

"Then let it go, I'll think about it myself." Chen Rui waved his hand quickly and entered your Leiyin Temple? I still have to get married.

"Donor, [Golden Body of Six in the Hundredth Century] is very mysterious. Although you have Buddha bones and practice very quickly, you are still almost something and it is difficult to make progress." Now, this Buddha began to entangle Chen Rui.

Chen Rui waved his hands repeatedly, and I would never enter your Leiyin Temple if I didn’t practice [Xiaoxiaojin Body].

"I will teach you." A cold and domineering voice sounded. At some point, the magic movement had already arrived at the preaching hall, with his hair loose, and he had a kind of arrogance of looking down on the world. It was hard to imagine that this was once a Buddhist son.

The teacher next to him sighed when he saw this, closed his eyes, and didn't know what to whisper.

Chen Rui was stunned, a little strange, not sure why.

"Follow me." Modong turned around and walked out.

Chen Rui thought for a while, glanced at the master, and said angrily: "Just tell me earlier, don't you have to worry about it now."

After saying that, he followed. [Xiaozhang Jinbo] was indeed powerful. He had used it many times to fight against the enemy. Now he has broken through to the saint, but the body of the witch god is still a Dharma image, and it is difficult for the art of unity to increase the amplitude of him.

[Xiaoxiaojin Body] He once cultivated to a small success, but he did not make any progress afterwards. If he could go further, it would be a great help, after all, he is famous.

Chen Rui followed the demon and couldn't figure out his thoughts.

"[Jiaoliu Golden Body] is one of the highest magical powers of Leiyin Temple. It cannot be achieved by practicing with one's heart. It also requires external power." Modong explained to him that his voice had a demonic nature, and his whole person was very evil.

"What external force?" Chen Rui asked cautiously.

"The water of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool!" Modong said word by word.

Chen Rui's pupils shrank, and the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is one of the foundations of Leiyin Temple. According to legend, there are eight imperial medicine-level treasure medicines planted, and the pool water, life and death, human flesh and bones are just ordinary.

The imperial medicine is only recorded in ancient books, which is a hundred times more precious than the holy medicine. It can be seen how precious it is if there is such a rumor in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

"No wonder that old guy kept asking me to enter Leiyin Temple." Chen Rui was shocked. Only the core figures of Leiyin Temple can use this level.

"Then let it go, it's a bit difficult." Chen Rui waved his hand and gave up this idea.

"I have the water from the Eight Treasures Merit Pool in my hand, which was the time when I escaped from Leiyin Temple." Modong said calmly.

Chen Rui now had even more difficulty in imagining that Modong would have been a Buddhist son before. What was going on with a demon? He had never seen any tyranny or something.
Chapter completed!