Chapter 38 of 100
Chapter 38
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After a detailed analysis, Wang Lin believed that it might be related to his cultivation in the dream. He had already deeply experienced the mysterious power of the magical bead over the years.
Especially during each breathing exercise in the dream, he could already feel the strange light spots emitted by the luminous bodies around him, penetrating into his body.
Wang Lin had studied these light spots for a long time but still did not know their specific function.
Wang Lin no longer used the cultivation technique to conceal his cultivation. He sarcastically thought that reaching the third layer of Qi Condensation in four years, and even cultivating in the back mountain where the spiritual energy was abundant, could be explained.
No one knew that he had already reached the third layer nearly twenty years before the dream time!
Additionally, the Gravity Technique, which he had been practicing for over twenty years, had reached a terrifying realm without him even realizing it.
Looking across the entire Zhao Kingdom cultivation world, no one could match him in practicing the most basic immortal technique, the Gravity Technique, for over twenty years.
At this moment, a white light curtain silently appeared in the sky, enveloping everyone, and the warm feeling reappeared. However, this time, Wang Lin noticed something different.
Strange symbols faintly appeared in the light curtain. These symbols formed a continuously rotating vortex, pulling them in quickly and taking everyone away, disappearing within the valley.
The moment Wang Lin left, he took a deep breath, feeling an urge to burst forth. He made a hand seal with his right hand inside his sleeve, and the Gravity Technique suddenly spread out. All the stone walls on the entire cliff suddenly and neatly collapsed with a thunderous sound.
Zhang Kuang's face changed drastically, staring blankly at the scene, unsure of what had happened.
At this moment, Wang Lin walked into the light curtain with a smile.
When he reappeared, it was in the main hall of the Hengyue Sect. The Sect Master, still wearing a blue robe, sat at the top, with several elders on either side.
The moment they appeared, several powerful divine senses swept over them. The Sect Master smiled and nodded, saying, "Four years have passed in the blink of an eye. I am very pleased to see that you have all made significant progress. Very good. Now, disciples who have reached the fifth layer of cultivation, stay behind. The rest, go and report your four years' progress to your masters. In three days, the Xuandao Sect will visit, and this time, our Hengyue Sect will surely win! As for the matter of changing your clothes, we will do it uniformly after the exchange with the Xuandao Sect."
Everyone responded in unison, and the disciples below the fifth layer of Qi Condensation left the hall. Wang Lin looked around but did not see Sun Dazhu.
After leaving the hall, Wang Lin went to the outside of Sun Dazhu's medicinal garden. His divine sense swept over, and the restrictions on the garden were clearly visible. These restrictions did not hinder him at all. His divine sense scanned inside and immediately found Sun Dazhu sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, meditating, completely unaware of his presence.
The restrictions that once terrified him now seemed full of flaws. Wang Lin had a vague feeling that if he wanted to break them, it should not be difficult.
"Disciple Wang Lin, paying respects to Master!" Wang Lin retracted his divine sense and said outside the door.
Sun Dazhu was stunned for a moment, thinking for a long time before remembering that he had taken a disciple named Wang Lin four years ago, who then went to the training camp. Today was the day they were to emerge from seclusion, and he wondered if this waste of a disciple had made any progress.
Curious, he opened the door to the medicinal garden and said arrogantly, "Come in!"
Wang Lin walked in, and Sun Dazhu carefully examined him, surprised. "You actually reached the third layer of Qi Condensation?"
Wang Lin nodded and respectfully said, "Disciple cultivated hard in the valley for four years and luckily reached the third layer."
Sun Dazhu's eyes flickered. He gradually remembered why he had taken this disciple. He recalled that he had decided to use the Soul Search Technique once the disciple reached the first layer of Qi Condensation. After a moment of hesitation, he abandoned the idea of using the Soul Search Technique, as the cost of lowering his cultivation was no longer worth it after so many years.
"Never mind. Since you have reached the third layer of Qi Condensation, you are truly my disciple. I have only taken you as my disciple in my entire life. From today on, you will live with me. In a few days, there will be an important exchange with the inner disciples of the Xuandao Sect. You will accompany me to broaden your horizons. By the way, since you are at the third layer of Qi Condensation, have you practiced the Gravity Technique?" Sun Dazhu looked at Wang Lin and asked.
Wang Lin's expression remained calm as he said, "Disciple has practiced the Gravity Technique, but it feels quite clumsy."
Sun Dazhu nodded and said, "That's natural. This basic immortal technique is essentially about familiarity. The more you practice, the better you will become. I practiced for almost a year, which was the longest in the sect. Look." As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a small sword shimmering with seven colors of light appeared in the air, emitting a cold glow as it circled around and then gently landed in Sun Dazhu's palm.
"After practicing the Gravity Technique proficiently, if you reach the second layer of Qi Condensation, you can practice the Object Control Technique. This flying sword is controlled by the Object Control Technique. Of course, to reach this level, you must have the fourth layer of Qi Condensation. However, with the Xuandao Sect exchange approaching, we can't let others laugh at us. Your cultivation is low, so the chances of you participating in the competition are slim, but you can't tarnish my reputation. This flying sword can be slightly controlled with the Gravity Technique. I will give you a token. Take it to the Sword Spirit Pavilion and find a flying sword that looks impressive. Wear it to add to the scene!" Sun Dazhu finished and threw a token to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression became strange, and he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
Noticing Wang Lin's strange expression, Sun Dazhu hummed and said, "Don't think this is a trivial matter. Remember to find one that looks impressive. Otherwise, if you embarrass me, I won't spare you. Back then, I hung a flying sword and brought a lot of face to your great-grandmaster."
Wang Lin smiled bitterly and said, "Disciple will definitely find one that looks intimidating. Master, please rest assured!"