False Eunuch: With Many Children, I'm as Happy as a Fish in Water

According to Feng Qingyang.

He and Zhang Sanfeng had three debates ten years ago.

Fists, swords, internal strength.

Two losses and one draw.

Lin Chen nodded thoughtfully.

Apparently, Feng Qingyang and Zhang Sanfeng had a draw on the way to swordsmanship.

This is not surprising.

You must know that Zhang Sanfeng created his own Tai Chi sword technique in his later years.

It can only be said that Feng Qingyang is a genius in swordsmanship, while Zhang Sanfeng is an all-rounder.

"If there is anyone in the world who can get a glimpse of a higher realm of martial arts, it must be the old monster Zhang Sanfeng."

Feng Qingyang gave a very high evaluation.

"A higher level of martial arts?"

Lin Chen pondered for a moment.

According to what Feng Qingyang said.

Once today's warriors reach the late Xiantian stage, it will be difficult for them to advance further.

It's as if the road ahead is blocked.

As for this situation, Lin Chen inquired and learned that it was an anomaly that only appeared in the past two hundred years.

At least in the martial arts world five hundred years ago, there were some innate martial arts warriors.

According to records in ancient books, beings who have reached this level are no different from immortals.

Overturned mountains and rivers, all in one thought.

This innate realm is called a terrestrial god, and that person above the innate realm is truly a person at the level of the Nine Heavenly Immortals.

When Lin Chen heard this, he was inevitably shocked.

According to the law of development.

It is impossible for future generations to be inferior to the ancients.

Nowadays, there are only a lot more martial arts prodigies than in the past.

But even Feng Qingyang has been stuck in the late stage of Xiantian for twenty years, which is really weird.

This made Lin Chen couldn't help but think of four words in his mind: Unparalleled access to heaven and earth.

It is said that the Yellow Emperor deliberately severed the path between the human world and the immortal world in order to cut off the influence of immortals and gods on mortals.

Let the immortals and gods not come down to earth to interfere in the affairs of the world at will.

But as a result, the spiritual energy from the fairy world can no longer flow into the mortal world.

As time passed, the immortal energy was exhausted, and we entered a human era in which the spiritual energy declined.

Is this the case in this mixed martial arts world?

Of course, this was just a guess by Lin Chen and should not be taken seriously.

But for him, it might not be impossible to get a glimpse of the realm above nature.

Because Lin Chen is a caring man.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the family column of the system panel.

You must know that once the descendants of the family inherited by Lin Chen enter the martial arts cultivation level, he himself will be able to obtain a tenfold increase in the cultivation level of his descendants!

In other words.

If one of Lin Chen's descendants can step into the innate realm, he will receive ten times the feedback!

So Lin Chen’s path to becoming stronger.

That is to marry more wives and have children, and then let the children with martial arts talents embark on the path of warriors.

cough.

Back to the topic.

Lin Chen looked at Feng Qingyang and said calmly: "Thank you, Senior Feng, for clearing up the confusion, but I wonder why Senior is looking for me this time?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang smiled awkwardly and said helplessly: "After all, I can't hide it from Fellow Daoist Lin."

Sure enough, there is something else!

This Feng Qingyang was not looking for him simply to have a drink, but to chat.

However, with Feng Qingyang's nature, he cannot deceive or deceive.

So Lin Chen was very curious as to why Feng Qingyang was looking for him.

What Feng Qingyang said next made Lin Chen interested.

"Does Fellow Daoist Lin know about the Zixiao Kunlun Conference?"

"Yeah." Lin Chen nodded.

"As long as you know, I don't need to waste any time."

Feng Qingyang chuckled and changed the subject, "Do you, fellow Taoist Lin, be interested in walking the Kunlun Mountains with me?"

Team up?

These two words flashed in Lin Chen's mind.

Thinking of what Xiao Zhao had said before, the Zixiao Kunlun Conference was a grand event that happened once every fifty years, but he didn't expect that even a hermit master like Feng Qingyang was thinking about it.

But people like Feng Qingyang should not go to the Zixiao Kunlun Mountains for some rare treasures.

"So to say……"

Lin Chen's heart moved slightly.

Apparently he is not the only one who thinks that Zixiao Kunlun Mountain is the place left by the Immortal Family.

Maybe... there is an opportunity to break through the innate world hidden in the blessed land.

For existences like Feng Qingyang.

Of all the enjoyments in the world, it is better to have a glimpse of the mystery beyond the innate realm.

What was puzzling to Lin Chen was.

Does Feng Qingyang still need to recruit him to form a team?

Feng Qingyang saw the puzzled expression on Lin Chen's face and sighed.

"I don't know, Fellow Daoist Lin, that I went to the last Zixiao Kunlun Conference with my uncle."

now it's right.

Fifty years ago, there was no civil strife in Huashan, and there were many experts who were stuck in the innate realm.

"However, there is great terror in the Zixiao Kunlun Mountains!"

Speaking of these three words of terror, even Feng Qingyang's face showed a look of solemnity.

The last time Feng Qingyang followed his uncle in the sect, he was just a rookie in martial arts, but at a second-rate level.

But he remembered.

There were a total of five innate realm uncles who went to the Zixiao Kunlun Conference that time.

However, only one person returned, and he was seriously injured. He died suddenly less than half a month after returning to Huashan.

The rest all died in the Zixiao Kunlun Mountains!

Hearing this, Lin Chen felt his hair stand on end.

Looking at the world today, it can be said that the five innate warriors can all walk sideways.

But he didn't expect that he would die quietly in the Kunlun Mountains of Zixiao without any ripples.

What is even more terrifying is the thought.

You must know that in Huashan alone, there are five innate masters.

What about other sects?

Naturally, some innate masters will also go with them.

But the results are self-evident.

No wonder even an expert hermit like Feng Qingyang wants to bring people together.

If he fights alone, he might not even know how he will die!

Lin Chen thought for a moment and agreed to Feng Qingyang's invitation, agreeing to accompany him to the Zixiao Kunlun Conference in one month.

Just when he and Feng Qingyang were discussing the details, Linghu Chong woke up.

What surprised Lin Chen was.

Linghu Chong is lucky.

Before I came here, I was in the middle stage of the first class, but now my aura is mellow and strong, and I can step into the acquired meaning at any time when the opportunity comes.

but.

The first time Linghu Chong woke up, he was not overjoyed at his great improvement, but instead stared intently at the Hou'er wine on the stone table.

Tsk.

Lin Chen laughed in his heart.

When Feng Qingyang saw that Linghu Chong was awake, he stopped talking about Zixiao and Kunlun.

Turn around.

"Boy, come and challenge me."

Feng Qingyang had a smile on his face, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and waved to Linghu Chong.

"ah?"

Linghu Chong's face froze.

Don't mention anything else.

He couldn't get any benefit from Lin Chen.

Even Lin Chen was quite convinced by this person who claimed to be his master when he talked about the way of swordsmanship.

How can a small person like him fight against him?

Feng Qingyang frowned slightly when he saw Linghu Chong's dawdling, "You are a swordsman. If you don't even have the courage to draw your sword in front of your opponent, how can you be considered a swordsman!?"

Hearing this, Linghu Chong's expression was slightly stunned, and then he became solemn. He respectfully drew his sword and bowed: "Senior, please give me some advice."

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang just nodded, showing a childish expression.

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