Chapter 636 Throw it all out

Double, double, triple. It soared threefold before it stopped.

"Hum..." Lin Feng sensed that the simulated original power in his hand formed an inseparable connection with the monk. If he crushed the original power of the soul in his hand at this moment, the monk of the soul fire mirror would immediately disappear.

"The disk of fate is really powerful. Even a person's soul origin can be simulated. If so, no matter who is simulated by me to find the real soul origin, then even if that person really dies, I can recover it." Thinking of this, Lin Feng's eyes lit up. This kind of power goes against the extreme, and the way of heaven does not allow it.

Lin Feng's field has nearly eight million monks. It took him two thousand years to control the soul-based power of everyone. Among them, because of the different potentials of each person, some soul power has increased by two or three times, some have increased to seven or eight times, and there are also some very evil disciples, soul power. It has increased more than 20 times.

For such disciples, Lin Feng immediately increased their cultivation resources, all kinds of high-quality elixir, powerful magic powers, pseudo-fairy, and martial arts to provide them with enlightenment as much as possible.

The only pity is that they are just monks in the Taoist realm. They can't devour the refining elixir. They can only devour the aura of heaven and earth and take the soul elixir, otherwise their cultivation speed will be more than ten times higher.

In two thousand years, there have been more than a thousand low-level monks who have achieved great achievements and condensed the divine baby realm. In particular, those evil disciples became the supreme venerable in one fell swoop, and the speed surprised all the venerable.

It is relatively easy to deduce the soul origin of the disciples of the Taoist realm, but it is extremely difficult to deduce the soul origin of the venerable. It took Lin Feng 20 years to deduce one. Fortunately, the first one and the second one will be much easier.

It took a whole 500 years to control the more than a thousand venerable people. After that, through 2,500 years of cultivation and accumulation, more than 300 venerable people have cultivated Taishang one after another. Because they are in the plate of fate, they have not yet led to the six-fold disaster.

However, when Lin Feng planned to perform the origin of the soul of the superior, the disk of fate was blurred, and no clues could be deduced at all. After all, Taoist babies who have survived the six disasters have become another noble form of life. The power of the above-level wafers is not enough to be calculated.

Perhaps after the eight-layer illusory space world condenses several real shapes, it is possible to deduce the soul origin of the supreme.

Two years have passed by the outside world. For immortals, two years is just a moment to close their eyes and sleep for a while. For saints, it's just a blink of an eye. However, the ascension door has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the overall strength has more than five times.

Lin Feng, in particular, has taught the relatively perfect low-level fairy art 'the first magic' to those disciples above the peak semi-saint. Only by condensing the power of the rules to the peak can they have the ability to come into contact with fairy art, and at that time, it is also possible to forcibly perform low-level fairy art.

To use fairy art, you need to have enough mana support, and you need enough soul power. Lin Feng's Taoist baby is composed of thirteen Taoist forces, and each power exerts a different power. After Lin Feng performed the low-level fairy art 'bright magic', he added some powerful martial arts powers he had stolen. After hundreds of millions of evolution and integration, he finally performed a new low-level fairy art 'the first magic', that is to say, this kind of fairy art can be suitable for mainstream power cultivation, such as The five-line path, light and dark path, body path, magic path, Buddha path, etc. The cultivation of these five forces almost occupy nine layers and five layers.

As for the fairy art 'Holy Dragon Glory' of the Xianyin clan, although he also performs a general performance, it can't be passed on, because this kind of fairy art must be the power of light and dark to promote it, and it is useless to spread it.

If a fairy sect wants to grow into a sect and undergo a historic transformation, there are two points. The first is to have a saint who can teach the disciples. Even if he dies, he can leave the inheritance of Taoism, especially the immortal vein transformed into the body, which is an important factor for the disciples of the sect to advance to the saint.

The second is the foundation of the sect, the inheritance of Taoism in all directions - fairy art. Because the lowest level of fairy art, it contains more than 10,000 different martial arts, thousands of different Dharma, and a inheritance fairy art, which means that there will be a large number of martial arts in the sect. Dharma inheritance is the foundation of a sect to cultivate disciples.

Now Lin Feng has performed a low-level fairy art, and he can barely perform three or four times in a row, which means that Feishengmen has the qualification to be promoted to the sect.

As long as he achieves the position of the Holy Lord, he can build a powerful sect with his strength in a short period of time - Feisheng Sect. Although it can't be compared with the five huge giants/things in the world of the Three Emperors, after hundreds of thousands of years and millions of years of inheritance, he may not be able to squeeze into the first few.

After two years of silence, he soared to the top of the peak. The space trembled violently. Lin Feng, dressed in white, showed his real body. His mind moved, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Reaching out and grabbing it, all kinds of peerless fierce arrays around the flying peak automatically separated a wide passage, and saw the four saints of the Xianyin clan landing in front of them with four men.

Lin Feng naturally knew the four saints and nodded slightly, but the four men looked impatient one by one. Their eyes swept over Lin Feng and showed a sneer.

"It's just the peak half-saint. He must have some peerless magic weapon in his body to burst out the power of the peerless half-saint." One of the middle-aged men said arrogantly that he was also a peerless peak semi-saint, and his breath was stronger than that of the four saints.

"No wonder the saint's ancestor was confused and woke the four of us up from the retreat just to follow him. Humph, I don't think he is just like this."

"All the way, the most powerful one in South Asia is the eyebrow saint. Although he is a saint, our four sons and the four saints can also fight against him."

"If it hadn't been for the urgent need to see the person valued by the saint ancestors, the eight of us would have gone to see the eyebrow saint long ago."

It turned out that they were the four holy sons of the Xianyin clan. Everyone's breath was much thicker than that of the four saints, but their tone was more rampant and arrogant.

"It is worthy of being a fairy gate inherited in ancient times. An ancestor of a saint can send out eight peerless peaks and semi-saints. I don't know how strong the real power of the Xianyin clan is?" When Lin Feng saw the four saints retreating half a step, he knew what they meant.

These four holy sons not only did not pay attention to themselves, the peak semi-saint, but also did not pay attention to the four saints in their tribe.

"Oh, there is competition where there are people." Lin Feng sighed in his heart, raised his eyelids, and said lightly, "Where did the four idiots come from? They are all unbred barbarians who talk in front of me."

The four sons, who were originally arrogant, suddenly changed their faces. They were gloomy and terrible, and a vast power on his body fluctuated.

"No wonder he is so arrogant. It turns out that each Son has more than 30 billion fighting power." Lin Feng said quietly and lightly, "Throw them out."

Four rays of light shot from Lin Feng's body and turned into four great bodies. They took action at the same time and enveloped the four holy sons into the attack range.