Chapter 702

"The Great Desolation Sutra was created by me myself back then. During this practice, within ten thousand miles of operation, it will become a deserted and naked land. The vitality of thousands of miles of life will be gathered together, and the strength will break the sky."

On the surface of the monument, a figure trembled, and the ancient sound was also slowly coming out. There was a hint of self-satisfaction in the sound. Obviously, this monument was quite satisfied with the martial arts he created.

"In addition, you seem to have practiced the martial arts left by the boy of the Great Wilderness King. Although it is only in the category of spiritual martial arts, if you successfully practice the Great Wilderness Sutra and complement each other, the power of martial arts will increase exponentially."

After hearing this, Lin Dong was stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. This gain was beyond his expectations. It seemed that the so-called Great Wilderness King should have had some considerable intersections with the spirit of the stele in those days...

Lin Dong looked up and looked at the four ancient fonts slowly floating around him. He could feel the huge and obscure information contained in it. This kind of martial arts probably surpassed the spiritual martial arts and reached the more unpredictable category of Tianwu!

The so-called Tianwuxue can transform the power of heaven and earth for one's own use. For example, this great desolate sutra turns the earth into desolation and draws the power of vitality. The power is hard to estimate. Even opponents who are stronger than their own can still win.

Even among these super sects in the Dongxuan Realm, it is enough to be considered a martial arts in the sect. According to Lin Dong's expectation, among the many martial arts he practiced, the Qingtian Dragon Transformation Art obtained from Qingchu has reached the level of Tianwu. Of course, if the Great Desolate Sutra is successfully practiced, a god will be added.

It is said that after martial arts that day, there were still more powerful martial arts, but that martial arts were truly possessed with the power of unpredictable ghosts and gods, and the power of destroying the world was untouchable. Ordinary strong people could not even reach some super sects.

"The true meaning of the Great Desolation Sutra lies in the word "desolation". You broke the deadlock before, but you had a deep understanding of desolation..." The stele spirit on the stone tablet said lightly.

"Although desolate is desolate, it does not deprive all things of life. The cycle of heaven and earth and all things are revolving and reincarnating, and the earth is filled with spring."

Lin Dong earnestly put every word of the stele spirit into his mind. After a moment, he whispered: "Thank you for your advice, senior."

"If you think you have understood these principles, they are not worthy of guidance. How far you can practice the Great Desolation Sutra in the future depends on your own ability." The spirit of the stele said.

"yes"

Lin Dong bowed respectfully to the stone tablet and bowed, then sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, suppressed the surging excitement in his heart, and then his face gradually calmed down.

As Lin Dong's mind condensed, the four ancient big characters hovering around him suddenly roared down, and immediately when they touched Lin Dong's sky spirit cap, they went in.

"Beep!"

Four ancient big words penetrated into his mind, and Lin Dong's body suddenly trembled violently. He could feel a vast information filled with ancient and obscure, whistling in his mind. Even with his current ability, he felt a splitting headache, and even a hint of pain flashed across his face.

snort.

A low humming sounded, emitting pain, which came from Lin Dong's throat. Then he gritted his teeth hard, forcibly suppressed the severe pain, and then circulated all his mind and began to receive the obscure information in his mind that was as vast as the sea.

Even though the martial arts of the Great Desolation Sutra are now obtained, it is still not a simple matter to practice it successfully. However, Lin Dong was not afraid at all. The most difficult level was to pass through, and the duck was already in his mouth. Will it still let it fly?

In the quiet and dark space, Lin Dong sat cross-legged. As time passed, the ancient yellow light emitted from its body gradually became richer. Under the illumination of that light, the gravel in the place where he sat cross-legged was also quietly shattering...

On the stone tablet, the spirit of the stele was staring at Lin Dong's every move. After a while, there was a low and ancient voice slowly sounding: "I hope the person selected this time will not make any mistakes. No more time..."

Buzz.

Just as the sound of the stele spirit fell, the black patterns at the base of the stele actually showed signs of squirming, and there seemed to be a sharp and harsh laughter.

"Hehe, the Great Desolate Monument, after so many years, you haven't given up yet. Now you want to add hope to this kid?"

This was the first time that unknown creature made a sound, but the sound was filled with indescribable coldness and evil, like a demon crawling out of the land of endless sins.

"You are so happy too early. He has the most chance to obtain multiple ancestral talismans. As long as he can bring back two ancestral talismans, I can completely erase you." The spirit of the stele smiled faintly and said.

"Hehe, do you think everyone is your master? But even if you are as strong as your master, you will eventually die. Who can stop us in this world?"

"Then let's watch it."

In the sound of the old voice of the stele spirit, there was no slight fluctuation in the words. When the light surging on the surface of the stele was surging again, directly pressing all the spreading black patterns back to the stele seat.

After suppressing the black pattern again, the Monument Spirit looked at the young man sitting cross-legged in front of him and was a little silent. Suddenly a ray of light flew out, covering Lin Dong's body. Then, the ancient yellow light began to penetrate into Lin Dong's body. Under the infiltration of the light, there was a faint desolate atmosphere on the surface of Lin Dong's body.

Under this extremely faint desolate aura, the pain on Lin Dong's face also quietly weakened and eventually completely dissipated.

"Lin Dong, there is only so much I can help you. I hope you can complete the transaction between us, otherwise everything in this world will eventually die..."

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, another half month passed.

In the past half a month, the Dao Sect was quite boiling, and the source of the boiling was naturally the abnormal movement in front of the Great Desolate Monument. The young figure that was originally thought to be about to fail was now firmly wrapped by the light released from the Great Desolate Monument. A huge resistance was vaguely emitted, making the palace masters such as Lian Chenzhen and others unable to get close to it.

In addition, Lin Dong had been sitting quietly before the Great Desolate Monument for two months. In the past two months, the area of ​​the Desolate Palace has undoubtedly become the most lively place in the Dao Sect. Not only did the four hall masters stay here, but even some old people who were in seclusion and practiced in seclusion were exposed. This shows the shock shackle caused by this incident.

In that sky, Jiang Hao, who had failed to comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra, and Pang Tong and the other two had already woken up. They had been staying here for these times, looking at the thin figure in front of the stone tablet, with a very complicated look.

No one could have thought that Lin Dong, who had been joining the deserted palace for the shortest time, became the first person in the deserted palace to successfully comprehend the Great Desolate Sutra a hundred years later...

If the achievements Lin Dong made before would make some people secretly say that they were small-scale fights, but after this time, those voices will definitely be completely annihilated.

The Great Desolation Sutra has been no one able to comprehend it again in a century since the legendary genius in the Dao Sect. But now, this record has finally been broken.

The person who broke this record was just a young disciple who had been joining Dao Zong for less than a year.

During this period, when facing the other three halls, all the disciples of the Desolate Palace had regained their confidence that they had not had for a long time. Faced with their confidence, even the disciples of the Heavenly Palace could no longer show any sense of superiority, because they all understood that once the young man sitting in front of the stone tablet successfully comprehended the Great Desolate Sutra, this palace examination might be really exciting...

Although everyone knew that Lin Dong's strength was still somewhat different from Ying Xiaoxiao, the reputation of the Great Desolate Sutra was enough to make up for these things.

There will probably be a battle between dragons and tigers in this palace examination.

"You are really successful this year..."

In the sky, Ying Huanhuan looked at the figure in front of the stone tablet, then glanced at the corner of her lips and said, after knowing that Lin Dong seemed to not fail, the kindness that the girl showed in the past few days seemed to be suppressed by her. Of course, the most important thing was that she heard some whispers about the palace examination. In this situation, she obviously had to stand on her sister's side...

"Are you feeling quite uncomfortable when you saw him failing a while ago? Now, let me tell you what you say?" Ying Xiaoxiao glanced at her and said with a smile.

"No, even if that guy Lin Dong comprehended the Great Desolation Sutra, he would definitely not be his sister's opponent." Ying Huanhuan quickly made his position.

"That's not necessarily..."

However, Ying Xiaoxiao shook her head slightly when she said this. Her eyes stared at the figure in front of the stone tablet. There was a very rare burning feeling deep in her eyes.

"I really want to try it. How powerful is the Great Desolation Sutra..."

Ying Huanhuan, who was standing by, suddenly secretly stuck out her tongue when she saw Ying Xiaoxiao's appearance. Looking at this, the latter seemed to have begun to regard Lin Dong as an opponent. Of course, there seemed to be some strong desires in this. After all, when Ying Xiaoxiao was comprehending the Great Desolate Sutra, she also ended up in a disastrous defeat.

"It's time to find out."

Just as Ying Huanhuan was about to say something, Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly froze and she said slowly.

Hearing this, Ying Huanhuan was also slightly shocked, and then he quickly looked up. Sure enough, he saw that the light on the Great Desolate Monument had begun to gradually weaken, and the thin figure shrouded in the light column also appeared again under the nervous gaze of everyone present...

Everyone stared at the figure with nervous expressions on their faces. They wanted to know whether Lin was successful... or failure after sitting for two months.
Chapter completed!