This question is too profound and Song Lin automatically skipped over.

He used the golden pupils of Taiyin, and his pupils turned pale blue.

Everything around is clearly visible, including the ubiquitous essence of heaven and earth, and the yin energy floating out of the military and horse altar not far away.

With the help of the moonlight, Song Lin can see farther. Although it is not as exaggerated as the Taixu Mirror illuminates the world, it is far better than the Bat Night Light Method.

The Taiyin Golden Eye squeezed out the Bat Ye Ming method, and there will be no such defective spell again.

Next, Song Lin tried the Taiyin Soul Flooding Grating and the Moonlight Glass Body again.

They are all very powerful magical powers.

Song Lin sorted out all the magic in this world, integrating the magic of transforming water and fire, the magic of the Heavenly Girl breaking the city, the method of threshing the valley, and the invisible cover technique into the "Master of Cultivating the Moon". As for the three magical powers, they are integrated into the blessing of the Moon Great Witch.

The upper limit of the story world is limited by its own essence and blood, and it will not be much higher.

Song Lin has not found other spells in recent years, but most of them are not suitable for him or repeated with the spells he has learned.

After almost sorting out, Song Lin entered a deep level of meditation and meditation.

At this stage, he almost no longer needs to sleep. Just meditating for an hour is enough to compare to sleeping overnight.

The next day.

The rising sun rises, and the morning mist gradually dissipates.

In the rockery pavilion in the back garden, Song Lin looked at the carp at the bottom of the lake and ate the osmanthus cake with ease.

Not far away, the sound of the tenant farmers working was heard faintly, and the chickens and dogs in the farmhouse were chirping.

The paper man held a broom and swept the fallen leaves.

"Oh... it's so good." Song Lin sighed contentedly.

I have my own farm and a slow-paced life. How could I enjoy being a Taoist boy in the past?

Butler Liu outside the village recommended the children of farmers around him to come in as servants many times, but Song Lin refused.

He doesn't like outsiders, and even if the Taoist temple has secret methods to make the servants obey, there will inevitably be moments of omission.

Flip!

A paper crane folded with yellow talisman flew from a distance and stopped in front of Song Lin.

"Um?"

Song Lin grabbed the Thousand Paper Crane and took it apart. It was covered with the blood-red main seal of Dutian Dafa, and a line of information below.

"Abstaining from the waterlogging ceremony? All Taoists go?"

The Great Chest is different from the ordinary Xuanmen homework. The homework belongs to one person or a little more. The Great Chest is a large-scale activity and involves all Taoist priests.

This made Song Lin feel a sense of crisis.

The Great Chest is not just a ritual like the earth. Most of them require force, especially when the Seal of the Master of the Shrine is stamped.

It must be a big event that has not been once in a few decades.

Thinking of this, Song Lin wanted to find Zi Yuan to find out the situation.

However, before that...

Song Lin took out the talisman of the rampant soldiers and tigers.

Hurry!

He flew out of the suburbs of the city and came to the mountains.

"Accept the Dharma and Taoist soldiers, and do my throne!" Song Lin pinched the sword skills and recited the curse.

Wow!

The wind is howling, and the ghosts and gods are screaming.

The dark and rampant soldiers and flags continued.

"Meet the General!"

Ten thousand soldiers and men held their fists and saluted.

"Get up, everyone searches the mountain."

Ten thousand soldiers were so powerful that they searched the mountain.

Reality and the world are the relationship between projection. Real objects can be projected into the story world and do not affect reality when used.

Song Lin often takes pills in the story world. Then he takes it once in reality.

So it is not the second time to use the Changbing now.

Song Lin was very high-profile, afraid that others would not know how to search the mountains.

Not far away, a dark cloud flew over, and the black-robed Taoist priests led two teams of rampant soldiers, one black and one white.

This is a Taoist priest in the patrol of the dynasty.

When the Taoist priest asked, he knew it was Taoist Ziyuan's ghost soldier, so he didn't even ask for the reason and immediately took people back.

Song Linfei was in the air and continued to command the rampant troops to sweep.

Wherever they go, whether they are lonely ghosts or ferocious beasts, wherever they go, they all turn into bones.

During this period, I harvested a lot of medicinal materials and ores.

There are also some boys who collect herbs and look up at themselves enviously.

I have to say that no matter how powerful it is, Xuan Keguan’s technique of using rampant power is too much more powerful than other viewpoints.

"Master Ziyuan has tens of thousands of rampant soldiers, and the true man Jiuyou cannot have hundreds of thousands."

A storm has no lifespan, just keep sacrificing.

With hundreds of years of foundation, there may be millions.

This is not an exaggeration. When Song Lin reads mythological stories, those true lords of the Heavenly Lords waved their hand and saw a million heavenly soldiers, and one Gai equals one trillion billion.

After one round of sweeping, I gained a lot, and I guess there was more than a dozen pieces of material for the exercises.

After about five hours of enduring, Song Lin went home.

...

Beizhuang Spirit Hall.

"What? No harvest?"

In the Yinsen Hall, more than twenty dog-headed Taoist priests stood behind Taoist Ziyuan.

"Oh, I've got nothing, maybe I've been cheated."

"Haha, I'm too young and can't hold back. The news in the ghost market is true and false, so how can I have so many opportunities?"

Taoist Ziyuan threw down a mica pill and said casually: "The Great Water Resistance Ceremony will be held in the next month, so you can prepare it in advance."

"What is the waterlogging ceremony?"

"A group of demons come to Shanyin County soon, and there are quite a lot of them. The master of the spectator will also take action. The spells are eyeless, so be careful."

"I need the observer to take action?"

The viewer is a master of Jiedan. If he takes action, the scene will be really dangerous.

"Master, you will also take action?"

"Of course, I have to take action." Taoist Ziyuan smiled strangely. Song Lin did not notice, "You go back first, I still need to train troops."

"Okay, let's take a leave first."

...

Dilong Villa, exercise secret room.

The dark secret room was dark, and only Song Lin’s eyes were quiet.

"I'm not waiting, let's open another world."

The previous world was opened in the later stage of fetal breathing.

It is now the Qi Refining Period, and the world level should be higher.

Thinking of this, Song Lin transformed into his palm and squeezed out a little blood.

The essence and blood are turned into runes.

Three big words appeared in the void: the emperor of the temple.

[Grey hair and heart, singing in Hunan dreams around China]

【World】: The Emperor of the Temple

【Thirty-sixth Heaven】: The Spiritual World

[Time flow rate]: One to June.

【Arrival】: Soul

【Species】: Lingnan myth, Sanxiang myth, medieval myth, folk myth.

[System]: folk god system, Panhu god system.

[Cause and Effect Ring]: None.

Hurry!

Song Lin opened his eyes and saw that his body was illusory, floating in the void, and there was an exact same corpse lying below.

"Fifth Brother! Fifth Brother! Don't die!"

A young girl cried while holding his body.

Dead at the beginning?
Chapter completed!