Infinite Throne

Wangyue Immortal Sect originally had twenty places, but now one was reserved for Lin Yebai, leaving only nineteen. After three days of competition, nineteen people have been selected.

The Yunhua Competition is about to begin. The sect has prepared Yunsuo and plans to send these people participating in the competition to Central Continent.

The extra golden elixir monk in the crowd had mixed feelings. If Lin Yebai hadn't intervened, that spot should have been his.

"If you are dissatisfied, you can challenge me." Lin Yebai didn't even draw a knife. His cultivation has improved very quickly, and he has reached the Golden Elixir Great Perfection.

In the Nascent Soul stage, it is said that the elixir must be transformed into a baby. Try to integrate the soul and the golden elixir into one body. When the soul and the golden elixir are completely integrated, the Nascent Soul will be formed. You need to understand how to integrate it specifically.

It is said that in the secret realm that can only be entered by the top ten in the Yunhua Competition, there are real records of the transformation of elixirs into babies in the ancient cultivation era. The people who come out of it are all famous and powerful in the world of cultivation. Therefore, the Yunhua Competition is particularly important and is regarded as an opportunity to change destiny.

"My disciple is not talented, please invite Uncle Lin to fight."

Although Taishang Immortal Yun Rulian is very powerful, he is not very old, so his seniority is not high. Other disciples of the same sect only call Lin Yebai his uncle.

"You go ahead and make a move." Lin Yebai raised his hand to signal the opponent to attack.

"Spectral Shadowless Sword, Master, be careful..."

That Jindan disciple was also a Jindan Dzogchen, and his swordsmanship was very sharp, and his strength ranked among the top five among these disciples. Unfortunately, his arm was injured in the competition, and he fell to the embarrassing ranking of twenty.

Not only did he want to win the spot, but he also wanted to know how big the gap was between himself and Lin Yebai, and why the Supreme Master chose Lin Yebai as his disciple instead of others.

This sword exploded all the strength, and there was a kind of indomitable belief, like breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, more powerful than ever.

Lin Yebai did not move, standing where the sword's edge was heading.

The challenging disciple suddenly lost his temper. After all, the target of his attack was the throat. If Lin Yebai did not avoid it, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Everyone is paying attention to this battle, and they can't help but feel excited. There is no real person under the famous reputation. Is Lin Yebai just a showman?

At the critical moment, Lin Yebai suddenly raised his hand and pressed his finger against the tip of the sword.

The sword was of high quality and had an extremely sharp edge. A bit of cold light fell on Lin Yebai's fingertips and dissipated invisible. The frightening and sharp chill on the sword's edge also disappeared quietly.

Everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes on Lin Yebai's hand, even the challenging disciples.

The first thought that comes to mind is...it looks good...

And then...it's so beautiful...

So much so that I couldn't move my eyes away and think about other issues.

His pale and slender fingers rested on the tip of the sword.

This scene was like an eternal scroll, and Lin Yebai's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something, which made him speechless to interrupt his thoughts.

Did he have an epiphany? Or did you think of something important?

The challenging disciple thought. Could it be that Uncle Lin was hinting to me that a sword must be able to be retracted and released? He suddenly became enlightened and felt that his swordsmanship had improved again.

Lin Yebai retracted his thoughts and said a few words of encouragement:

"My swordsmanship is good. Practice diligently."

"Thank you, Master Lin, for your guidance, my disciple has understood!!!"

"I'm going to retreat!"

The disciple put away his sword and saluted Lin Yebai. With bright eyes, he hurriedly left with his sword.

A fierce sword intent has arisen in him, and he has gained a lot at first glance. Even the speed of the sword has increased, and soon even the shadow disappeared.

"As expected of Master Lin!"

"Uncle Lin is so kind..."

"I also want to practice moves with Uncle Lin."

"If Uncle Lin is willing to touch my knife, I will never wash it again..."

The other disciples were filled with emotion and looked at Lin Yebai in a very different way.

Uncle Lin is really outstanding.

There are such extraordinary people in the world!

[Literature Instructor]: Lin Yebai, both moral and artistic

[Super Rich Orange Seat]: Our Uncle Lin is really perfect

[Mistakes were made in the melon field]: It looks like a ghost has seen me

"In that case, let's go." He Guichen casually took out a mask and covered his face, and his originally outstanding facial features became ordinary:

"Recently, evil spirits are committing crimes everywhere, and the Heavenly Demon Sect is also secretly causing trouble. Just in case, I will escort you to Central Continent this time."

"Thank you, Master!" Everyone saluted at the same time.

In addition to He Guichen, there were other elders accompanying him. The higher the cultivation level, the more normal the appearance. Only monks at the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages have weird limbs.

Of course, in Lin Yebai's view, there was a subtle disharmony in He Guichen, as did other elders with higher cultivation levels. It's as if they are all wearing a layer of human skin, hiding their dangerous and twisted inner beings.

"No matter what questions you don't understand, you can ask me." He Guichen was very concerned about Lin Yebai's training progress and taught him many common spells, but he was afraid that Lin Yebai would not be able to get first place.

"I want some ancient paintings and calligraphy." Lin Yebai was not polite to him.

It's easy to see He Guichen's thoughts. The sect leader doesn't want to be sacrificed to heaven by Yun Rulian, and wants a junior to share the pressure.

"Okay. I will send someone to prepare it for you. How about sending it directly to Zhongzhou?"

"Okay." Lin Yebai glanced at He Guichen with satisfaction. He was really a sensible tool man.

He Guichen was in a complicated mood and was speechless. ,please keep in mind:,