Time passed slowly. Lin Feng sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. His face was pale, but his Qi became even more powerful. Moreover, a pagoda aura emanated from Lin Feng's bones. Meng Tianlu's eyes were wide open. Lin Feng's transformation truly shocked him.
"Pfew …"
Finally, Lin Feng put his arms on his legs and took a deep breath. The Qi of the sixth floor became relaxed and returned to normal. Only then did Meng Tianlu dare to approach Lin Feng. He wasn't worried about being blown away by Lin Feng's Qi again.
"Little brother, your talent and strength make me blush with shame." Meng Tianlu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw Lin Feng open his eyes.
When Lin Feng heard this, he was startled at first. After that, he remembered what had happened a moment ago. He smiled in shame and said to the old man: "I didn't think that after I saw the contents of the Great Pagoda Art, such a thing would happen. Please forgive me."
"Ai, it's not your fault. I was too rash and forgot the explanation of the Great Pagoda Art when I first saw it."
Meng Tianlu smiled bitterly. Then he raised his head and reminisced about the time he found the Great Pagoda Art.
"When I was five hundred years old, I had just broken through to Late Saint Emperor. On my way back to Sword Mountain, I met a group of bandits. They killed an old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion, and then stole everything from him."
"At that time, my strength was too low and I couldn't help the old man at all. I buried the old man's corpse on a nameless mountain, but when I was about to leave, the old man's remaining essence entered my mind."
"He thanked me for not letting his corpse be left in the wilderness, so he imparted the divine art that he was most proud of in his life, the Great Pagoda Art, to me. He knew that my talent was not that outstanding, so he only hoped that in the future, this Great Pagoda Art could be passed down and not be buried."
"I didn't even have time to agree to his request before the old man's soul dispersed. Ever since then, I've carried the old man's wish on my shoulders."
"Hehe, it's good now. The Lesser Pagoda Art and the Lesser Pagoda Art have finally fused together. Only when the two of them are together can it be considered the complete Pagoda Art!"
Said Meng Tian Lu while looking at Lin Feng. He had realized that Lin Feng was the best person to learn the Buddha's Skill. Giving it to Lin Feng was also fulfilling his old friend's wish.
"Lin Feng will never forget your kindness." said Lin Feng while listening to the old man. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and bowed deeply in front of the old man. His eyes were filled with sincerity.
Meng Tianlu laughed in satisfaction, then sighed and said, "After you go out, don't mention to those people that my remnant soul is here, not even Meng Ke and Meng Jin. Let them all think that this old man is already dead!"
"En, I'll remember Senior's words. However, I can't go out yet. I still want to go to the seventh floor."
Lin Feng nodded and agreed to the old man's request but he didn't want to leave immediately. Instead, he wanted to go to the seventh floor.
The old man knew that, so he didn't stop Lin Feng. He knew that the seventh floor wasn't dangerous.
"By the way, if you meet that old fellow Li Jian, don't mention anything about the sword pagoda to him. He has been in seclusion here for a hundred years and hasn't discovered my existence yet. However, if he succeeds in his seclusion, he will inevitably suspect who the eyes that have been silently watching him are!"
"Therefore, Lin Feng, don't tell him about me. You can't tell him that you've seen me, understand?" said Meng Tianlu to Lin Feng.
At that moment, Lin Feng left and went to the seventh floor. Meng Tianlu didn't know if he heard what Meng Tianlu had said or not.
The old man looked at Lin Feng disappearing. Then, his silhouette disappeared and turned into dust on the sixth floor.
Lin Feng went to the seventh floor. It was a lot smaller than the sixth floor, but there were many Godly Imperial weapons on the shelves. They were all medium-quality Godly Imperial weapons, swords, knives, axes, whips, everything.
On the other side, Lin Feng also saw many skills. There were even some godly skills. Lin Feng remembered that the Disciplinary Elder had said that even though he was strong, he didn't have godly skills. If he had more godly skills, he'd be able to practice cultivation much more efficiently.
"Godly skill, Universe Pierce!"
"Godly skill, Flood Dragon Goes to Sea!"
"Godly skill, Three Thousand Great Paths? Eh? Three Thousand Great Paths? "
Lin Feng walked to the shelf and looked at the skills. The last one attracted Lin Feng's attention. He couldn't help but pick it up. He didn't open it immediately, he just looked at the requirements.
"Cultivators below the fifth Holy Spirit Emperor can't practice it," whispered Lin Feng. He couldn't help but smile indifferently. He had broken through to the sixth Holy Spirit Emperor, so he didn't need to pay attention to the requirements.
"Three thousand Great Paths, invisible, but tangible. A punch, a finger, a palm, a shout, they're all part of the Three Thousand Great Paths. There are thousands of variations, but in the end, they're all about killing people."
Lin Feng looked at the skill and thought about it seriously. In the end, he couldn't help but smile indifferently. He had already understood the three thousand paths of cultivation, so it didn't matter if he didn't look at it or not.
Lin Feng took a deep breath and put the Three Thousand Great Paths back on the shelf. After all, this was a holy place for cultivation in Sword Mountain.
"Eh? This Qi? "
At that moment, a subtle Qi attracted Lin Feng's attention. He couldn't help but look at the bookshelf. There was an ordinary piece of paper on it, but Lin Feng sensed a familiar Qi. He couldn't be more familiar with that Qi.
"Tian 'er? That's … that's Tian 'er's Qi, and Tian' er's notes? "
In a flash, Lin Feng was extremely excited. Lin Feng, who didn't like to show his happiness, was extremely anxious. He carefully and firmly grasped the paper and looked at the words written on it. The words were very short and there wasn't much to say.
"Lost? What's lost? How to go back? Dad, mom, I'm unfilial. I made a mistake while practicing cultivation. I'm too ashamed to see you again. "
"Tian 'er?"
Lin Feng looked at the paper and pulled a long face. He had a bad premonition. What had happened to Lin Zhe Tian? And when had Lin Zhe Tian come to Sword Mountain?
Lin Feng put the paper away. Meng Qing was Zhe Tian's mother, she had the right to know about it.
But Lin Feng was sure that Lin Zhe Tian had come to Sword Mountain. He had to ask the Disciplinary Elder about it.
Without hesitation, Lin Feng went back to the seventh floor. When he went back to the sixth floor, he couldn't sense Meng Tianlu's Qi anymore. Lin Feng was worried about his son, so he went back to the fifth floor.
On the fifth floor, Lin Feng saw Meng Qing in white clothes. She had already woken up. She was getting used to the sensation of breaking through.
"Fifth Holy Spirit Emperor, as expected, you broke through as well." Lin Feng smiled when he saw Meng Qing. Meng Qing was extremely talented. If she hadn't met Lin Feng, she would have become even stronger.
"Husband, I can sense Tian 'er's Qi, it's on your body, you …"
"Meng Qing, look at this first."
Said Lin Feng. Then, he gave Meng Qing the piece of paper Lin Zhe Tian had left for her. Meng Qing looked worried as she took the paper. Her face turned deathly pale and she couldn't help but shiver. Lin Feng supported her.
"Meng Qing, don't worry. Let's go and ask the Disciplinary Elder."
"Finally, there's news about Tian 'er. I'm worried too." said Lin Feng comforting Meng Qing. Then, he pulled her away.
Very quickly, Lin Feng and Meng Qing arrived at the entrance of the first floor. As if they could sense something, the door in front of them opened again. Lin Feng and Meng Qing couldn't help but narrow their eyes. A strong light penetrated into the room. They could clearly see what was happening outside, they could also see the Disciplinary Elder.
Lin Feng hadn't even come out when Meng Qing had already flown out. She looked extremely anxious as she ran towards the disciplinary elder.
Lin Feng sighed. A mother's love was the greatest thing in the world, but a father's love was the deepest. Wasn't she worried about her son? But she could only hide it in her heart.
Lin Feng followed Meng Qing and arrived in front of the Disciplinary Elder.
When the Disciplinary Elder saw that Meng Qing and Lin Feng's Qi had become much stronger, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"You …?"
"Master, where's my son? Where's Lin Zhe Tian? "
Just as the old man was about to ask, Meng Qing interrupted him and asked anxiously.
In an instant, the old man's expression became solemn. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
"What did you say? Zhe Tian is your son? Your real son? "
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