Hongmeng Refinement of Shinto

Under the shade of the big tree in front of Elder Puyi's residence, sitting beside a hexagonal stone table is an old man with white hair and a childlike face. The old man is wearing a light gray robe and is drinking a cup of fragrant tea.

Suddenly, the old man put down the teacup in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Lin Fan came to the old man, saluted and said, "Disciple Lin Fan pays his respects to Elder Puyi, and the task that the elder gave to his disciple has been completed."

With that said, Lin Fan handed a spar to Elder Pu Yi.

Elder Puyi took the spar and input a little energy into the spar. Immediately, the spar in Elder Puyi's hand bloomed with a faint brilliance, and then a video appeared in the void. The process of the stronghold in the Fengwufeng Mountain Range.

The spar that Lin Fan handed over to Elder Puyi was called Shadow Crystal, a special treasure that could record some pictures that people wanted to record, and when they wanted to see pictures from a distance, they only needed to input energy.

"Very good!" Elder Puyi put away the spar, and the image disappeared at the same time, and then said with a faint smile: "Lin Fan, you have done a good job. I promised you before, as long as you take the Heiluo Temple If the stronghold is cleared, the Nine Suns Golden Crow Cauldron will be given to you, and now it belongs to you!"

"Elder Xie! Elder, what about the number of core disciples?" Lin Fan said. For him, becoming a core disciple is what he wants most at the moment.

"I can't directly help you become a core disciple, but I can give you a chance. Whether you can become a core disciple depends on your strength!" Elder Puyi said lightly.

"Not long ago, a core disciple died unfortunately while traveling abroad. As a result, there was a vacancy in the position of core disciple, and now many inner disciples are eyeing this position. Originally, if you want to become a core disciple, you have to make some changes to the sect. Great contribution. Only by defeating a core disciple can one become a core disciple. However, in the face of this situation, as long as you get the recommendation of the elders of the sect, you can compete for it."

"Lin Fan, I can give you a recommendation for you to compete for this opportunity. I want to become a core disciple. Defeat your opponent and become the strongest person. You are the core disciple! You have the Nine Suns Golden Crow I gave you Ding, I believe you can defeat your opponent!" Elder Puyi said slowly.

"Thank you, elder!" Lin Fan thanked.

"Okay! You go down first, and you will arrive at the first martial arts field in half a month." Elder Puyi waved his hand and said.

After bidding farewell to Elder Puyi, Lin Fan returned to his attic, his eyes flickering with determination: "After half a month, I must become a core disciple!"

immediately.Lin Fan flashed into the Hongmeng Palace, and began to use a period of time to cultivate quietly to increase his strength as much as possible.

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Just when Lin Fan entered the Hongmeng Palace to cultivate quietly, the core disciple Pan Kaihua sat on the luxurious throne in the palace with a solemn expression, and this time he did not see the four stunning beauties beside him.

"What you said is true?" Pan Kaihua looked gloomyly at the man kneeling on the ground below.

"Yes!" The man bowed his head and said respectfully.

"This Lin Fan actually wants to participate in the core disciple competition. Could it be that his cultivation level has broken through to the Hunyuan Promise Saint? How is this possible? It has only been more than 20 years. Even if he has time to speed up the treasure, it is impossible So fast!" Pan Kaihua's eyes flashed with shock.

"Furthermore, the one who recommended Lin Fan this time turned out to be Elder Puyi. Since when did he have such a good relationship with Elder Puyi?" Pan Kaihua's eyes became more and more surprised, and at the same time, there was a trace of jealousy.

"This Lin Fan's growth rate is too fast. When he first joined the Taiqing Sect, he was only in the perfect realm of the Hunyuan Saint, but now it has only been more than 20 years, and he has already broken through to the realm of the Hunyuan Wuji Saint. If I continue, he will threaten my status. No way. I can't let him continue to grow, I must suppress him so that he will never stand up!" Pan Kaihua's eyes flickered coldly.

"That's right! A hundred years from now, the ranking competition among the core disciples will begin. If Lin Fan becomes a core disciple, he must participate in this ranking competition. In the ranking competition, there are no punches, and even if he kills Lin Fan by mistake, he will only suffer a little bit afterwards It's just a small punishment, no one will go to war for a dead person."

"However, if I don't need to do it, other people will take action against Lin Fan. After all, no one wants to have another powerful opponent!"

Finally, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Pan Kaihua's mouth.

In fact, just as Pan Kaihua expected, Lin Fan, a protruding force, caught the eyes of most of the core disciples. They were deeply curious about Lin Fan's rapid progress, but at the same time they were also wary of Lin Fan.

Half a month later, Lin Fan left Hongmeng Hall and appeared in the attic with restrained aura and bright eyes. Obviously, his strength had improved in the past half month.

When Lin Fan came to the first martial arts arena, there were already more than 20 inner disciples of the Taiqing sect waiting here. Aang Ran, they all want to defeat their opponents and become core disciples.

After Lin Fan, more than a dozen people came one after another. At this time, there were more than 40 people in the first martial arts arena. Some of these people were recommended by the elders of the sect just like Lin Fan, while the rest had no sect. It was recommended by the elders, but it has enough contributions to the sect, so I want to blog.

After waiting for a while, a middle-aged man landed in the first martial arts field with a rainbow light. This middle-aged man had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin all over his body, and exuded a powerful aura.

"My name is Zou He, and today I will preside over the competition for the number of core disciples. The person whose name I call will come out!" The middle-aged man's loud voice echoed in the martial arts arena.

"Ding You, Lin Fan!" the middle-aged man Zou He shouted.

Call yourself the first one?

Lin Fan was slightly taken aback, but he quickly walked out of the crowd and landed in the martial arts arena.

"Lin Fan? Isn't he the same Lin Fan who joined the Taiqing Sect for more than 20 years? His cultivation level has already broken through to the Hunyuan Wuji Saint? How is this possible?"

"I remember that when he was more than 20 years ago, he was in the perfect realm of the Hunyuan Saint. It has only been more than 20 years, and his cultivation realm has already broken through? This is too scary!"

"What you said is true? I have been in seclusion before, and I don't know much. Could you please tell me about Lin Fan?"

Hearing Lin Fan's name, the people below who also came to snatch the number of core disciples were all shocked. They knew the things that Lin Fan had caused in the sect before, but Lin Fan's cultivation level at that time The realm is still the consummation of the Hunyuan Wuji Saint. He did not expect that Lin Fan's cultivation level would break through to the Hunyuan Wuji Saint's realm in just over 20 years, and he would compete with them for the opportunity to become a core disciple.

Lin Fan, who had already fallen into the martial arts arena, turned a deaf ear to the words of others. He focused on his opponent Ding You. Although Ding You's cultivation level was the same as his own, he was in the early stage of the Hunyuan Promise Saint, but he dared to fight to become the core A disciple's opportunity is naturally not without a little ability.

An energy defense shield suddenly rose around the martial arts field to protect the martial arts field, and at the same time prevent the energy erupting from the battle in the martial arts field from destroying the martial arts field.

"Lin Fan, I've heard of you! I didn't expect that in just over 20 years, your cultivation level has broken through to the Primordial Promise Saint, but it's impossible for you to become a core disciple!"

A powerful aura suddenly erupted from Ding You's body, much stronger than the average Hunyuan Saint Promise early stage powerhouse, even comparable to the aura released by the Hunyuan Promise Saint mid stage powerhouse.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light rushed out of Ding You's body, and turned into a pair of huge scissors in mid-air, several feet long. The shape of the scissors resembles two interlaced dragons. a gap.

"Lin Fan, look at my Flood Dragon Scissors!"

Ding You opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of pure energy to envelop the Jiaolong Qiantian scissors. The Jiaolong Qiantian scissors absorbed the energy and let out a dragon chant, and then burst into bright light, turning into two hundred-foot-sized dragons and rushing towards Lin Fan, those sharp claws that shone with cold light could easily tear apart the space.

boom!boom!

Lin Fan's figure flickered, endless golden light burst out from his body, his fists blasted out, and the powerful force blasted the two rushing flood dragons into the air. It was simple, direct, and extremely violent!

Ding You quickly pinched the Yin Jue, and the two hundred-foot-long dragons entangled together, and turned back into a dragon. When they opened and closed, a space crack appeared in the void around Lin Fan without warning. The gap in the space crack was smooth, as if Cloth cut with scissors is average.

The space crack was pitch black and bottomless, and a terrifying tearing force appeared with the appearance of the space crack, acting on Lin Fan's body, as if to tear Lin Fan in half.

"collapse!"

Lin Fan let out a deep shout, a powerful force burst out suddenly, the surrounding space shattered, and the tearing force acting on his body also shattered, Lin Fan quickly escaped.

"It's so weird, such a powerful attack!"

After getting away, Lin Fan only felt waves of pain coming from his body. Looking down, he saw a long wound appeared on his physique comparable to the treasure of chaos. The wound was not very deep, but it was indeed injured. A trace of golden blood flowed out.

The wound healed and disappeared quickly, Lin Fan's figure flickered, and he rushed towards Ding You quickly.

Ding You urged the Jiaolong Qiantian scissors, opening and closing, space cracks appeared one after another, but Lin Fan dodged them in advance, and did not hurt Lin Fan in the slightest.

"you lose!"

Lin Fan's figure accelerated sharply, and he appeared in front of Ding You in a flash. He punched out with a powerful force, knocking Ding You unconscious and losing the ability to continue fighting.