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Chapter 201 The Effect of the Spirit Washing Pool! The Problematic Pure Yang Technique! (Subscribe for monthly tickets)

"Heavenly Dao activity? What is this?"

A hint of curiosity appeared on Long'a's face.

Lin Mo also looked at Feng Geng. He had heard this more than once, but he just didn't know what it was talking about.

Feng Geng said calmly:

"This is not a secret, but the target group is cultivators above the middle level of foundation building, so you naturally have no chance to know."

"The Heavenly Dao event will be held at the end of each year. The location of the event is not fixed, but it is nothing more than forming a team to explore the secret realm. As for the rewards for the second-level secret realm...

"It's the Soul Washing Pool!"

Long Ah's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's the Soul Washing Pool!"

"What is the Soul Washing Pool?"

Lin Mo glanced at Long A and a question mark popped up in his head.

Long A said excitedly:

"I don't know the details, but my teacher mentioned this to me. If a cultivator in the foundation-building stage wants to develop a superior physique, he must go to the Spirit Washing Pool!"

Soul washing pool? Physical body?

Lin Mo was confused, and Feng Geng beside him nodded:
"Similarly, if magic cultivators and sword cultivators want to form a superior golden elixir, the bonus of the Spirit Cleansing Pond is also very important."

"The reason is very simple. The Spirit Cleansing Pool can cleanse the monks' bodies of impurities, making their Taoist power and physical body more pure and condensed, laying the foundation for future Dan formation."

"Not only that, if you're lucky, you can also improve your cultivation, increase your comprehension, and increase your physique."

Lin Mo was fine after hearing the first part, until he heard the last part, his eyes lit up: "It can also increase your comprehension and bone structure!?"

As we all know, merit points cannot improve understanding and physique.

This has always been Lin Mo's pain point.

Feng Geng said calmly:
"It depends on the effect. The effect of soul washing is different for each person. Of course, the effect of a high-quality soul washing pool is also different from that of a low-quality soul washing pool..."

Through Feng Geng's explanation, Lin Mo and Long A had a general impression of the Tiandao activities and the Soul Washing Pool.

Simply put, the Tiandao activity is an activity that all cultivators above the middle level of foundation building can participate in.

However, only the top 100 contestants in the event will have access to the Soul Washing Pool.

"We need a hundred people. Isn't that a bit difficult?"

Even Long Ah, who was always optimistic, had a troubled look on his face.

Even though Chu Wange is already ranked over 100 on the Liangyu List, in order to break into the top 100, the effort and time required may be several times more than before.

And the most important thing is that the Liangyu List is just a ranking of geniuses. There is still a difference between actual strength and combat power and the ranking on the Liangyu List.

For example, Lin Mo and Chu Wange are both within the top 300 of the Liang Yu List. Does that mean that among the current foundation-building cultivators in Qinzhou, their combat power can be ranked in the top 300?

Of course it is impossible.

As they are only at the second level of foundation building, it is naturally impossible for them to defeat those cultivators who are in the late stage of foundation building or even those who have completed their foundation building.

There are more than three hundred cultivators in the late stage of foundation building in Qinzhou.

There are more than thousands of people!

It is naturally a very difficult task for them to break into the top 100.

Feng Geng did not deny this and said:

"Generally speaking, even the previous top scorers on the Immortal Ranking, such as Zheng Yulong, would not be able to get a spot in the Spirit Washing Pool in the first year."

"But if you can enter the middle stage of foundation building, relying on the power of the three of you, you may not have no chance."

"After all, exploring secret realms sometimes doesn't rely entirely on strength, but also on luck."

The sword technique body itself is the golden triangle combination in the world of cultivation.

In addition, Lin Mo and the other two are also top geniuses in various major academies. Naturally, their combination is not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators.

When this combination reaches the middle stage of foundation building, it will have a chance to fight against cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

Besides, one can get a double yolk egg in the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm, and the other can find a hidden secret realm while walking in the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb...

Such luck is not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators of the same level.

With the combination of the two, there is indeed a chance to compete for a spot in the Soul Washing Pool in the Tiandao event.

Lin Mo and Long A nodded, not quite understanding what was said.

"So, you now need to constantly hone your combat prowess and improve your cultivation, and strive to enter the middle stage of foundation building by the end of the year."

At this point, Feng Geng glanced at Lin Mo and said, "Especially you, Lin Mo, your cultivation progress is the slowest, and Junior Sister Chu is almost at the third level of foundation building."

"As the commander of the team, you must not fall behind at the last moment."

Lin Mo, who was suddenly called, was silent for a moment. He felt as if he was back in high school and being criticized by the teacher in front of the whole class.

Long time no see...

Lin Mo said this in his heart, and then suddenly asked: "By the way, Senior Brother Feng, when you first ascended to the sky, did you qualify for the Spirit Washing Pool?"

Feng Geng was silent for a moment, then said truthfully: "...No."

Long A beside him silently gave Lin Mo a thumbs up.

As expected of Brother Lin, he even dares to provoke this God of Death!
He only learned about the legend about Feng Geng after he ascended to heaven.

Before Chu Wange entered Qingshan Sect, Feng Geng was hailed as the best swordsmanship genius in the past fifty years by the Qingshan Sect's Sword Academy and even the entire Qinzhou cultivation world.

He has been on a rampage since his debut and has set many records in sword cultivation.

Current ranking: tenth on the Qinzhou Hidden Dragon List, top 100 on the Jiuzhou Hidden Dragon List.

Many people are speculating that he may have a chance to reach the top of the Qinzhou Hidden Dragon List next year.

The most important thing is that this man is famous for his straightforwardness, and he would ask for a sword whenever he disagreed with something. As a result, many new disciples who ascended to heaven later in the cultivation world followed his example, and even formed a small-scale ancient cultivation trend in Qinzhou.

Seeing the atmosphere reaching a freezing point, Long Ah quickly jumped out to smooth things over:
"Haha, Brother Lin, why don't we start learning boxing now? This boxing technique is similar to the fire element. I believe that if Brother Lin practices it, the effect will definitely be twice the result with half the effort!"

Hearing this, Lin Mo thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's just change our minds."

……

……

among the ancient ruins.

"Ah sneeze~!"

Zheng Yulong sneezed violently, then looked at the scorching sun in the sky, wondering in his heart: Who is talking about me behind my back?

"Brother Zheng, please say something. We have been trapped here for two days. What should we do? Or should we go back?"

The white-robed disciples have been driven to mental breakdown by the endless detours.

Although there are still many supplies in the storage ring, this "maze" that they can never get out of has made many people exhausted, and a sense of despair arises in their hearts.

Now many people have given up the plan to rescue Chu Wange. Being able to walk out of this maze alive is their greatest hope.

What's the point of me speaking? Can I get out of here?
Zheng Yulong sighed helplessly in his heart and said, "My fellow apprentice, instead of complaining, why not save your energy? This way you can hold on longer and wait for Brother Xicheng to find you..."

"I don't need you to say it!"

The disciple in white interrupted angrily.

When these words were spoken, not only Zheng Yulong, but also the white-clothed disciples around him were stunned.

Moreover, the disciple in white was also stunned for a moment after he finished speaking.

"No, Senior Brother Zheng, I didn't... bullshit! Isn't it just pure cultivation? Are you pretending? In terms of age, I am a few years older than you. You should call me Senior Brother... Eh? That's not right, wuwu, it's not me..."

The disciple in white was like someone suffering from schizophrenia. He would be furious at one moment and then return to normal the next.

The disciples of the Wendao Academy, including Zheng Yulong, were all a little confused.

The next second, another disciple in white jumped out and said angrily:

"What are you yelling about? Are you the only one who's tired? Aren't all of us tired? I've been working so hard in the front row, why are you yelling when you're at the back?"

With his joining, more sword servants soon joined in the "quarrel".

"You bastard, you bastard!"

"F**k you!"

"..."

The team, which had been somewhat peaceful despite some complaints, suddenly became completely chaotic because of a single word from a disciple.

As the team leader, Zheng Yulong was a little confused. It was the first time he encountered such a situation.

And for some reason, amid the quarrel, a sense of inexplicable anger suddenly arose in his heart.

what! ?

He was a little confused, but soon he fell into a wave of inexplicable emotions.

I'm so angry, but I don't know why!
……

……

At the same time, on the eleventh floor of the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb.

"Do you know how to do it? That move is wrong again. Punch at the waist and defeat the enemy with force. Do you still need to teach such a simple boxing theory?"

"Use your brain, Brother Lin! You're really stupid like this!"

"Hey, hey, it's not like that. Turn it over. That's right! Oops, wrong again!"

"..."

In the open space, Long Ah's increasingly impatient voice of instruction could be heard.

After a moment, Lin Mo in the field silently stopped his boxing stance.

Long Ah showed a trace of annoyance on his face and urged:
"Why stop here? If you are so dumb, hurry up and practice! I don't know when you will be able to learn such a simple boxing stance!"

Lin Mo slowly raised his head, looked at him, and said in a leisurely tone:
"Xiao Longzi, you want to die by talking to me like this?"

He flicked his fingers lightly, and the three-colored fire in his hand suddenly shot up into the sky. If he disagreed with something, he would slam a huge fireball onto Long A's head.

Long Ah's eyes suddenly became much clearer. He scratched his head and said in confusion:

"Eh? Why do you suddenly feel so angry?"

At this moment, Chu Wange, who was originally practicing silently, suddenly interrupted his retreat, stood up from the ground, and slammed into Lin Mo headfirst:

"Lin Mo, I want to eat roast chicken, and I want it now! Give me roast chicken! Roast chicken!"

Lin Mo tilted his head: "???"

At the same time, Feng Geng, who had his eyes closed, was interrupted by the noisy sound and opened his eyes to look at the three people in front of him.

The three people, who were originally in a very harmonious atmosphere, suddenly reacted a little too extreme.

A strange look appeared on his face, and his spiritual sense directly probed several people.

"Huh!?"

He sounded a little puzzled, then said:

"You guys, stop for a moment. There seems to be something wrong with this technique."

After saying that, Lin Mo and the other two all turned around with a puzzled look on their faces, a trace of confusion emerging on their faces.

(End of this chapter)