I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

Central Region, the headquarters of Fanyin Temple.

In an unknown space, three monks were floating cross-legged.

Around them, Buddha's light continued to emerge, and the power of various laws intertwined.

Among the three, there are old and young, and one of them looks like a child with a childish face.

A man with a burly figure, broad shoulders and a big waist, a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and a slightly ferocious face.

The last person was skinny, with long, snow-white eyebrows hanging down.

Suddenly, the three of them opened their eyes at the same time.

"The fourth generation has fallen!"

The monk describing the child spoke softly.

The old monk with long eyebrows and the ferocious monk raised their eyebrows at the same time.

"The fourth generation is indeed unbearable. The road to enlightenment is now even further away."

The old monk with long eyebrows spoke leisurely.

"No, isn't there a better alternative?"

The ferocious monk spoke next.

As soon as he said this, he was immediately echoed by the child monks.

"Indeed!"

"If Lin Xuan could kill the fourth generation, then he would have obtained the Taiyin Jiyang Xianjing."

“If I can combine the Way of Incarnation with the Way of Taiyin and the Way of Yin and Yang, perhaps my path to immortality will be broader.”

A look of understanding flashed across the eyes of the old monk with long eyebrows, and he nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, the child monk spoke again: "Third generation, you go and take charge. Force him into the boundless extreme realm. This first step on the path to immortality cannot be lost."

"good!"

The ferocious monk responded and his figure transformed into a ray of Buddha's light and disappeared without a trace.

This special space became silent.

The child monk and the long-browed monk quickly returned to their cultivation.

The child's face became illusory, as if his true nature could not be seen at all.

Needless to say, this person is the abbot of Fanyin Temple, Shenxin, the only abbot of Fanyin Temple since its establishment.

The third generation was the ferocious monk, who has already left, so the remaining long-browed monk is naturally the second generation.

No one knew what happened in Fanyin Temple at the moment.

If this were to get out, the entire Cang Yun Realm would probably be in uproar.

Yang Xingtian!

Lin Xuan's thoughts passed over the Soul-Calming Tower, his eyes filled with shock.

"After 30000 years of cultivation, the blood and energy have been drained of a full ten thousand years of cultivation."

"hiss……"

"What the hell kind of monster did I kill?"

At this time, the Soul-Calming Tower's cultivation time has reached 33410 years.

But Lin Xuan swore that he had only killed Wuwei, why did he make it seem as horrible as if he had killed a powerful emperor.

"Xiang Tianhao calls him the Abbot of the Divine Heart? Isn't this thief bald the Buddha's disciple Wuwei?"

Lin Xuan's mind was full of questions.

Consciousness returns to the body in an instant. If you don’t understand, ask.

His eyes fell on Xu Wanrong and Xiang Tianhao.

Xiang Tianhao was seriously injured and his temporary body was on the verge of collapse.

Xu Wanrong's regrettable figure became increasingly illusory.

The moment Lin Xuan's gaze fell on them, both of them were stunned and became alert.

And Lin Xuan did not waste their vigilance.

He raised his hand, and the karmic fire flew out directly and attached itself to Xiang Tianhao's body.

"what!"

Xiang Tianhao let out a shrill howl. Having once been an emperor, he now felt endless humiliation.

"what are you doing?"

Xu Wanrong's eyes suddenly became ferocious.

"Be quiet!"

Lin Xuan's eyes turned cold, and the mental cage with Yin attributes directly restrained Xu Wanrong.

Xu Wanrong seemed to realize only then that they were no different from prisoners.

There was resentment in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and spoke in a low voice.

"Don't you want to activate the Yin-Yang Nine Heavens Formation? Don't you want to cultivate the Immortal Sutra?"

"You humiliate Brother Tian like this, I will definitely not help you."

"Hahaha……"

Lin Xuan laughed and looked at Xu Wanrong with disdain: "Even now, you still want to control me? You were once at the peak of the Emperor Realm, and this is all you have left?"

"you……"

"What do you mean?"

Xu Wanrong's eyes widened, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Lin Xuan sneered: "Do you really think the Taiyin Immortal Scripture is just for show?"

"Or do you think it's impossible for me to see the clues of the immortal scripture?"

Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Xu Wanrong's remaining thoughts suddenly began to waver. If she had a body, her face would probably have turned pale at this moment.