Chapter 61 [Old madman, you don’t want to…] (Subscribe) In the golden age, geniuses competed for supremacy, all races rose up, and unrest continued. If you want to rise in such a chaotic era, you must either be invincible in the world and undefeated yourself, and fight all the way up. Either you are fast enough, and run away immediately when you see the situation is not good, avoiding the killing again and again, so that you can live to the end of your life. The talented people who aspire to become emperor choose the former, while Lin Xian chooses the latter. With this secret, he could take advantage of whatever he wanted, beat the enemy if he could, and run away if he couldn't, just like a bird flying into the sky or a fish entering the sea, and he would never be bound again. The Emperor Luan Gu had a rough life. He suffered defeats all the way and became disheartened and depressed many times. However, he was able to survive and finally won the chicken game, turning the tables in one fell swoop. It was definitely not because his opponent was merciful. The fact that he survived once or twice by chance was because his opponent deliberately let Emperor Luangu go in order to show off his magnanimity as an emperor. But among countless failures, there are always ruthless people who want to completely eradicate the chaos. The fact that Emperor Luangu was able to survive and escape successfully despite being defeated time and time again cannot be explained by his good luck. The real reason is that he knew the secret of the first word. The secret of the first word: is a secret technique for cultivating spiritual consciousness. In addition to focusing on the primordial spirit and possessing immortal divinity, which is helpful for sensing danger and resisting mental attacks during battle, reaching a high level can also foresee everything in advance.
"Qian" is named for this reason. The human body's sea of consciousness is the most mysterious and possesses endless magical powers. Once excavated, endless secrets will be opened, allowing everything to be one step ahead and predict the future. As a time traveler and book reader, Lin Xian was born with the great perfection of the secret of the previous characters. He could spy on the branches of the timeline and know countless futures. If you add the secret of running away first, it will be the Avenue of Run. He will be more difficult to deal with than the Emperor Luan Gu, like an immortal cockroach, who has been running for eight hundred years and successfully survived to the late stage. Only by preserving his life, when Ye Fan's holy body is perfected, Lin Xian's Heavenly Emperor summoning technique will also be perfected. With this technique, he will be able to roam the nine heavens and ten earths. When he thought of this, Lin Xian's heart burned, his eyes were determined, and he did not chase after him, but bowed with great respect, saying loudly: "Lin Xian, the last disciple of Tianxuan, brings the Holy Son and Holy Daughter to pay homage to the Saint of Tianxuan!" As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a spell that froze the crazy old man in an instant. He responded, and two rays of divine light burst out of his pupils, illuminating the sky and earth and soaring into the sky, startling the bigwigs near the ancient forbidden land and causing them to look over. "Are you a disciple of Tianxuan?" The old madman seemed to be somewhat sober. He looked at Lin Xian in confusion and whispered, "It is indeed the aura of Tianxuan's technique. Where did you come from?" "I was taught the Dharma by the previous generation of Saint Tianxuan in the ancient forbidden area." Lin Xian said solemnly, "I am grateful for your teachings, and I see that Tianxuan has been destroyed. I want to rebuild the great sect. I hope you can help me." "Let those who are gone be gone..." The old madman was silent for a long time and sighed. As a saint of the time, he was fully capable of establishing a holy place of his own. If he was determined, he would recast Tianxuan on the day he became a saint. The reason why the Tianxuan Holy Land has not been rebuilt is because the old madman suffered too great a blow, his attempt to become an immortal failed, all his old friends disappeared, and even he went crazy because of his martial arts. Even if Tianxuan was recast, it was no longer the holy land of Tianxuan in his mind six thousand years ago. “So what if it’s a holy land? I can’t become an immortal after all…” The old madman looked towards the direction of the ancient forbidden area. The Tianxuan holy land was almost completely destroyed, leaving him with a lifetime of pain and old memories. He murmured, “I’ll leave you the skills, and you can just pass them on with your lineage. I have a feeling that this world will soon be in chaos.” "After the recast, it was destroyed again..." The old madman raised his hand and pointed, and in an instant, a complete Tianxuan Bible was imprinted in Lin Xian's heart. When his cultivation reached a certain level, it would naturally be unsealed. This is a holy place of a great sect, a means to protect the lives of disciples and prevent the leakage of core skills. He had no intention of rebuilding the holy land, but when the descendants of Tianxuan's disciples came to him, the sober old madman was still willing to give a little help. It’s just that the old madman’s love is not in Tianxuan of later generations, but six thousand years ago. "Senior, please wait. Have you ever seen plants wither and then flourish? The world is a cycle. Where leaves are flying, fire is also burning..."
While Lin Xian was talking about chicken soup, he poured a strong medicine into the old madman and said in a deep voice: "I learned the Dharma from the Saint in the ancient holy land. Although the Saint was a slave of the wilderness, she was still alive and seemed to have a will. "If someone of sufficient importance goes to the Forbidden Area to claim the slaves, it may be possible to bring back the old friends." “What did you say!” The old madman’s eyes sparkled with divine light, and the eyes he looked at Lin Xian were clear, like a mirror on a lake. Lin Xian smiled slightly. She was well prepared. She imprinted the scene of meeting Saint Tianxuan in the ancient forbidden land with her spiritual consciousness and showed it to the old madman openly. The three heroes of Tianxuan in the past: the saint, the old madman, and Wei Yi. Six thousand years ago, they were all passionate young men and peerless fairies. I don't believe that you, old lunatic, don't have any ulterior motives towards Saint Tianxuan. You may not care about the Tianxuan Holy Land in later generations, but you must care about the Tianxuan Saint Girl six thousand years ago, your own senior sister. The old madman flicked his spiritual consciousness, and in an instant the shadow of Saint Tianxuan emerged, standing alive in mid-air, with bright eyes and white teeth, a light and graceful figure, a graceful demeanor like jade, absolutely beautiful, vivid, and almost perfect. Ye Fan and Jiang Tingting on the side were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. What kind of magical power was this? With a light flick, a living shadow was imprisoned. It was really unheard of and unseen. The old madman’s state of mind is unimaginable. The old madman flicked again, and endless bones appeared on the mountain, densely packed together. They were all Tianxuan's fellow disciples. "That year, the sunset was like blood, and Tianxuan was stained with blood. That day, all things withered, and Tianxuan fell..." Suddenly, the old madman hugged his head and howled in pain, like a lone wolf. "Hahahaha..." Finally, he laughed out loud again, looking up to the sky, like a madman. If you can't become an immortal, you will become a devil! Seeing this scene, Jiang Tingting trembled with fear. She kept hiding behind Ye Fan and didn't dare to look at the old madman. "Grandpa is so pitiful." Jiang Tingting whispered It's pitiful, of course it's pitiful. All the former fellow disciples have fought for the illusory path to immortality, and only a few lonely old widows are left. How can we not be sad? However, just crying and laughing here cannot change the facts, nor can it save the Saint Tianxuan. "Old Crazy Senior, you don't want Senior Saint Tianxuan to be trapped in the Ancient Forbidden Zone forever, do you?" Lin Xian struck while the iron was hot, and said softly and seductively, "Although the hope is slim, we should always give it a try, right?" (End of this chapter)