Colorful lights fell from the sky, shining directly on Lin Yisheng's body, illuminating his soul from the inside out, and a warm breath enveloped Lin Yisheng's soul.
In this warm multi-colored light, the gray-black aura of calamity in his destiny disappeared at this time.
"Finally, I have obtained my destiny.
From now on, I am free from the underworld.
I can be recognized and even favored by the will of heaven in the world of cultivation."
When he thought of this, Lin Yisheng's life was very good.
His hard work and dedication were richly rewarded.
In exchange for being blessed with destiny, it is not only a legal identity here, but also a chance to have good fortune from now on.
As long as the luck and heavenly power are not exhausted, those with destiny are the favored ones of heaven, and are highly favored by heaven.
Not only can they turn disaster into good luck, but they can also get in touch with the origin of the avenue at a deeper level and increase the chance of comprehending the avenue.
"No wonder so many people are working so hard to participate in the Tao Demon War.
It's really because of the rich rewards.
After all, if you accumulate Taoism, the speed will be reduced too slowly.
You won't be able to see the results of practice for hundreds or thousands of years.
On the contrary, on the battlefield, As long as you have enough strength, you will have accumulated enough heavenly power, heavenly support and even destiny!”
After the colorful mysterious light dissipated, Lin Yisheng's destiny was completely transformed, making his soul clear.
Many powers of laws that were difficult to feel in the past can now be felt as if they are close at hand, so clear and simple.
When he opened his eyes again, Lin Yisheng saw Han Ming and the others standing blankly below, their eyes still fixed on the body of the Wind-Wing Snake King.
"Dead...just died like this..."
In the eyes of Han Ming and the others, the demonic beast of the Heavenly Soul Realm, which is unparalleled, has died like this, from just now to now.
The fight lasted only a moment.
It's unbelievable.
As for the arrival of the will of heaven.
But they couldn't feel it because this reward was only for Lin Yisheng.
"Speaking of which, I really want to thank you..."
Lin Yisheng stepped on the Thunder Sword, hanging steadily in the air, with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face: "The original Wind-winged Snake King has been hiding in the lair.
That is its dojo.
I want to kill it.
It's really not that easy." easy."
Han Feng stared at his eyes and exclaimed loudly: "You can actually fly with a sword!?"
"Is this difficult?"
Lin Yisheng didn't think it was anything.
"As long as you understand the meaning of Tao, you will know that flying in the air is nothing at all."
Han Ming was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Looking at Lin Yisheng, who was still in the Spiritual Infant realm but talked about comprehending the meaning of Taoism, he was speechless for a while.
He himself is at the second level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, and he is still far away from comprehending the Tao's meaning!
"Now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."
Lin Yisheng didn't think that he was taking advantage of others' danger.
This was just a transaction between you and me.
Han Ming and Han Feng looked at each other.
Just now, Lin Yisheng realized that they could not resist alone.
Not even possible.
What's more, a monk who understood the meaning of Tao as a young child would be a heaven-defying genius no matter where he is.
Maybe there will be a chance to become a direct disciple of Dao Lord.
Offending such a promising person would do no good to Xuan Bing Sect.
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Therefore, Han Ming could only agree with a wry smile: "Okay, I said..."
Deep in Wanshe Mountain, the wet forest is filled with heavy water vapor, making it look eerie.
This warm and humid environment is most favored by snakes.
In addition to wind-winged snakes, which are at the top of the food chain, there are many other snakes living here.
But at this time, the entire Wan Snake Mountain seemed empty, and not even half a snake was seen.
In the previous battle, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the momentum was shocking.
The snake monsters here were either dead or escaped, so it seemed deserted now.
Lin Yisheng, on the other hand, held the battle himself, followed Han Ming and others, and headed towards the Wind-Wing Snake King's lair.
"This place was really a Taoist mansion before!?"
Lin Yisheng sat cross-legged on the magic sword, played with the Tianji Hexagonal Prism in his hand, and asked Han Ming.
"Yes, the Black Prison Planet was originally a huge planet full of life.
It was the economic and cultural center of several nearby galaxies.
It had a large population, so it was natural to establish a Taoist mansion.
And this Taoist mansion was established fifty thousand years ago.
During the battle, it disappeared without a trace.
It was only by chance that we discovered the entrance to this Taoist mansion."
"Oh, then, this treasure in my hand should be the key to the door of the Taoist mansion, right?"
"That's right, our Xuanbing Sect has been preparing for nearly 300 years to open this Taoist palace.
Unexpectedly, we fell short in the end.
It's just fate..."
Lin Yisheng disagreed with this.
He looked at Han Ming, smiled, and kindly gave him some advice: "The so-called fate is not determined by strength.
It's not that you don't have enough opportunities, but that you are too weak."
This is not meant to look down on them, but to tell the truth.
Lin Yisheng used his own experience as an example.
He came to the Black Prison Planet to deal with the calamity.
He was currently plagued by murder, so he naturally needed to kill to stop killing.
As for the so-called opportunity, it all depends on whether the person you meet is strong enough.
If you are not strong enough and cannot pass the test, then it is not a chance, but a disaster.
The Wind-winged Snake King was a great opportunity for Lin Yisheng, but for Han Ming and the others, it was undoubtedly a calamity.
The so-called destiny is not only about luck, but also about strength.
To make iron, you need to be strong, right?
Han Ming could not refute Lin Yisheng's words and continued on his way.
Lin Yisheng said nothing more.
His thoughts were now focused on the buried Taoist mansion.
He thought silently in his mind: "Since it is a Taoist mansion, it must have a lot of forgotten treasures and techniques, but these are actually secondary.
The key is that Taoist mansions usually have a hint of Taoism."
This is actually quite normal.
The Taoist government is an organizational structure directly under the Tao Lord.
How could it not extract a trace of its own original avenue to suppress Qi and condense Taoism?
What Lin Yisheng was eyeing was this glimmer of the Dao.
He could get a glimpse of the Dao Lord's natal Dao, which would be of incredible benefit to his own practice.
It's just that this kind of thing is not easy.
Although there is only a glimmer of this chance of the Dao, it still belongs to Dao Lord.
Who dares to take it without asking!
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If Daojun is angered, he will not be able to escape even to the ends of the earth. … Inside Wanshe Mountain, there are many tunnels, which are intertwined with each other, just like a maze.
Fortunately, Han Ming knew the way and had a detailed map for reference, so he didn't go to the wrong place.
Lin Shengsheng was only halfway through his thoughts when Han Ming spoke up: "Ahead is the entrance to the Taoist mansion we are looking for.
There is a hard stone door blocking it.
It can only be opened with the Tianji Hexagonal Prism."
After hearing this, Lin Yisheng came back from his thoughts.
After walking for a few more minutes, a dark stone door appeared in front of me.
Prayers were engraved on the door frame.
Even after 50,000 years, it still flashed with mysterious light and looked majestic and unpredictable.
This was written by Lord Dao himself.
Every stroke has incredible power.
No wonder Han Ming and the others cannot break through this stone gate.
Feeling the terrifying power coming from the stone gate, Lin Yisheng also had a solemn expression on his face.
He stepped forward and placed the Tianji Hexagonal Prism into a hexagonal groove in the center of the gate.
There was just a click, the mirror base just fit into the groove, and there was an immediate reaction.
Wow~ In the darkness, a burst of light flowed out from the Tianji Hexagonal Prism and poured into the smooth stone door.
Only slightly shining spell patterns emerged to dispel the darkness.
Boom!
The door opened, and dazzling white light came from behind the stone door, engulfing everyone.
Lin Yisheng was a brave man with great skills.
He knew that there was no danger inside because of his destiny, so he stepped straight in. … Behind the door, there is a world of its own, vast and vast, tens of millions of miles away, and the stars above the head are bright, it is the reflected galaxy, and countless stars are twinkling.
In the dark wilderness, I saw a huge palace lying silently like a beast.
This palace was no different from ordinary Taoist temples in style and style.
It's just that the scale is very huge.
The towering palace wall alone is one hundred thousand feet tall, and the heavy atmosphere of time is blowing against your face.
"This is the Taoist mansion we are looking for!?"
It was Han Ming's first time to enter behind the door, so he was shocked by the sight, "This scale is several times larger than our Taoist mansion in the Donggan Star Region."
On the contrary, Lin Yisheng was relatively calm.
In his memory, the Pangu Clan's temple was much larger than this Taoist palace.
(To be continued...)