boom!

The powerful energy fluctuations suddenly swept through Lin Dong's body at the moment when the wasteland seeds were formed. The fluctuations contained extremely rich and powerful power!

"Is this...绿统?"

That powerful and familiar fluctuation was immediately noticed by many disciples around him, and immediately there was a shocking look on his face. If you want to release the wild energy, you must at least condense the wild seeds successfully. If you want to condense the wild seeds, you must cultivate the wild seeds to the third level.[]

Many disciples have to spend at least several months in order to achieve this step. Even if they are senior disciples like Jiang Hao and others, it took them more than a month to condense the wasteland seeds. But now... Lin Dong is under their noses and it only takes less than half an hour to condense the wasteland seeds into shape.

"This guy... is he still a human?" Some disciples looked at each other, and a sense of powerlessness spread from their hearts. This speed of cultivation simply makes people not even have the courage to chase. This guy is too perverted...

The old blind old man's old face also glanced at this moment. He was not surprised because Lin Dong was able to condense the wild seeds so quickly. He was surprised that Lin Dong could actually resist the repulsion of the wild stones.

The blind old man obviously knew the power of the wild stone. Although the wild stone was only instinctively repelling Lin Dong, that kind of power was definitely not something that a disciple like Lin Dong could compete with. But in this situation, Lin Dong obviously resisted the wild stone's repulsion. Otherwise, he would never have absorbed such a large amount of wild energy and condensed the wild seeds.

"Even the repulsion of the wild stone can be blocked..." The blind old man seemed to chuckled. This disciple named Lin Dong was really surprising.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Lin Dong's slightly closed eyes slowly opened at this moment, and there seemed to be a gray light passing by in his eyes, which looked a little strange.

Lin Dong's fingers also escaped from the wild stone at this time. He stared at the wild stone, and couldn't help but raise a subtle arc at the corner of his lips. What can Pure Yuan Treasure do? Isn't it still being cleaned up and obedient...

The previous gentle white light was obviously caused by the mysterious stone talisman in Lin Dong's body. This thing has always been extremely low-key and has taken very few shots, but it can have extremely good results every time.

Lin Dong detected the fist-sized seed in his dantian. From that seed, he could feel a very powerful and unique energy. It must be the so-called wasteland power.

"The wild seed can only be condensed by practicing the wild ritual until the third level. It seems that the wild ritual should have been cultivated to the third level..." Lin Dong rubbed his chin, obviously feeling extremely satisfied with this achievement. Although there is the power of using the devouring ancestral talisman and the mysterious stone talisman, this obviously has no burden for Lin Dong, who is pragmatic.

Lin Dong knew very well that because of the existence of the devouring ancestral talisman, the cultivation of the Huang Jie was not too difficult for him. According to his speculation, if he had quietly practiced in seclusion before this Huang Jie for one month, it would not be difficult to cultivate the Huang Jie to the seventh level. Among the disciples of the Huang Jie Palace today, only four personal disciples including Jiang Hao could reach it.

Of course, Lin Dong didn't know that even if an ordinary disciple practiced the Waste Art to the third level, the wasteland seeds condensed were only about the size of walnuts. The wasteland energy contained in it was much worse than the wasteland seeds in his dantian...

However, Lin Dong did not intend to continue practicing now. He knew that his previous performance was too conspicuous. If he had a little more ruthlessness, it would have a little impact on the cultivation morale of other disciples...

Therefore, when the wasteland seeds condense into shape, Lin Dong also stopped and retreated, and then retreated to the edge of the platform under the gaze of those eyes.

On the platform, the eyes also moved with Lin Dong's retreat. The atmosphere seemed a little strange for a moment, which made Lin Dong a little helpless. Fortunately, this situation did not continue. After staring at Lin Dong for a while, the disciples finally returned to reality. With a sigh, they closed their eyes again and continued their cultivation.

Seeing those eyes finally shifting away, Lin Dong was relieved. As soon as he was about to leave, he heard a sound behind him. He immediately turned around and then saw the blind old man he had seen before at the gate of the stone tower standing quietly behind him.

The blind old man stared at Lin Dong with his gray eyes and glanced slightly. Then the latter felt a faint wave passing through his body, and his heart immediately became slightly stern.

"If that guy Zhou Tong knew that the record he created was surpassed by a junior, his face would probably be very wonderful..." The blind old man's voice looked particularly hoarse, but it seemed to have a breathtaking and strange power.

Lin Dong dared not neglect the unknown blind old man in front of him. Although he could not feel any fluctuations in the latter, he had an intuition that the strength of this blind old man was probably stronger than the two masters of the Desolate Palace...

"It's worthy of being the Dao Sect..."

When Lin Dong thought of this, he couldn't help but praise him. This is the foundation of the super sect. With the accumulation of those years, there are always some powerful existences.

As the thoughts moved in his mind, Lin Dong also respectfully bent over and bowed to the blind old man, saying, "I am a little tricky in my actions, but I cannot compare with Senior Zhou Tong."

"As long as there is a result, it will be fine. That guy Zhou Tong also had some experience back then..." The blind old man smiled faintly and said.

Lin Dong took the lead. It seemed that senior Zhou Tong was also a genius with great fortune.

"You haven't found martial arts yet?" asked the blind old man staring at Lin Dong with gray eyes without pupils.

Lin Dong nodded awkwardly. There were too many martial arts stone tablets here, but he didn't see them or were interested.

"I have a good vision. If I have confidence in myself, then let me do it. Zhou Tong has been there in that place back then..." The blind old man's voice fell, and he didn't mean to say anything. He turned around and walked towards the depths of the hall. He didn't care whether Lin Dong would follow him.

Lin Dong was a little helpless about the blind old man's freedom, but the last sentence of the previous and the latter aroused his great interest. Although he had just entered the Dao Sect, he had heard of the name of the senior Zhou Tong many times, so he was also particularly interested in this person who has a high status in the minds of the disciples of the Dao Sect.

As he stepped forward, Lin Dong followed closely behind the blind old man, and the latter's pace was still so fast and slow. His fine steps were like an old man who was dying, powerless and slow.

Lin Dong followed him quietly, and did not feel impatient because of the latter's extremely slow speed. He looked at his nose and his nose, and his face was calm.

At this slow speed, Lin Dong traveled through this martial arts hall for nearly an hour before he noticed that the old man in front of him suddenly stopped.

When he stopped, Lin Dong's gaze also raised his eyes immediately. Then he saw a light film in front of him, and within the light film, four stone tablets could be vaguely standing silently.

laugh!

The blind old man slowly raised his thin palm and gently stroked it from the air. A ray of light passed through his fingertips. Then Lin Dong saw that the light film and even the space were torn apart.

"Is this...mental power?"

Lin Dong's pupils shrank slightly, staring at the old man's fingertips. When the previous flash of light flashed, he clearly noticed a familiar wave, which was mental power.

However, the fluctuation of mental power emitted from the old man's body was simply condensed countless times compared to him.

If Lin Dong's mental power is a pool of spring water, the old man may be a vast ocean, and there is no comparison between the two.

"He actually majored in mental power..."

Lin Dong was shocked and suddenly realized. No wonder he always could not detect the fluctuations of the Yuanli in him. It turned out that the blind old man was mentally wise. This was the first time he had seen such a strong mental wise person...

The blind old man didn't know what Lin Dong was thinking. He tore open the gap and stepped gently, and Lin Dong followed quickly with his eyes and hands.

As he drilled into the light film, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed a little. A strange pressure spread from the front, making Lin Dong feel a little anxious. He immediately raised his head and looked forward.

There, four black stone tablets stood quietly, and the pressure came from the stone tablets!


Chapter completed!