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As for Lin Jin, as he read the records left behind by the Dongxuan Faction in the fifth room, the more he read, the more he felt a chill in his heart. However, because of how precious these records were, he suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to read.

As he read more and more records, comparing with each other, although only a few words were revealed in these records, he was still able to deduce that not only would battles occur between the cultivation sects and rogue cultivator s, but also between cultivation sects and cultivation sects. Also, because rogue cultivator was always a piece of loose sand, it did not pose much of a threat to cultivation sects and schools, thus, relatively speaking, cultivation sects and schools fought more frequently.

It was recorded in a book that during the time of the War Country, there were more than eight hundred cultivation sects in China, both at home and abroad, and when it came to the Eastern Han Dynasty, there were only about six hundred sects left. When Grandmaster Dong Xuan founded the sect, there were only five hundred sects left in Taoism, and when Lin Jin saw the cultivation sects with the least amount of cultivation sects, there were only two hundred and sixty left.

There were also reasons for these sects' struggles.

They were fighting either because of the contradiction between the teachings of each sect's martial techniques, or because one sect referred to another sect as an evil sect. They were fighting because of this; they were fighting because of some rare land treasure; they were fighting for different reasons, but there was always a reason why they had to fight, and they couldn't escape from it.

The various sects also had good friends. If they fought with each other, it would be hard to avoid involving other good friends in it. This way, it would become a huge battle until one side was wiped out.

Seeing the records of the great battles between the cultivation sects, Lin Jin sighed in his heart.

However, after reading too much, he began to gradually lose interest. He couldn't tell who was right and wrong. He couldn't help but think to himself: It seems that natural selection is the way of survival of the fittest.

No matter where it was placed, it would always be an immutable truth! These cultivation sects competed with each other and were eliminated, and only the ones that remained were the real big sects. Perhaps, this was the so-called heavenly tribulation, the earthly tribulation and the human tribulation in the Taoist.

Indeed, only Taoist could cause harm to Taoist.

From the looks of it. He thought that the Taoist would not easily fight with others for the sake of longevity, but it seemed to have taken it for granted!

However, they could also imagine that the Taoist could tolerate the ordinary situations. However, once they encountered something that they had no choice but to contend for, no matter who came, they would not be able to stop them.

Seeing these cultivation sects' names whose reputations had shot to the heavens but whom he had never heard of, Lin Jin gained a deeper understanding of the true situation of the Taoism.

All the way until he saw the records personally written by the's Ancestor Sect's Daoist Master Dong Xuan. On Lin Jin's originally calm and indifferent face, a trace of unswerving determination was gradually replaced. "UU … … …"

Because he already knew, in this world, whether it was the world of ordinary people or the world of the Taoist, there was only the strong. Only then would they be able to establish a foothold.

In the past, they didn't fight with ordinary people because there was nothing to fight over. They were not on the same level at all. Even if the other party wanted to do him harm, it would be impossible. And in the Taoism.

He had lost one battle with the Black Emperor and one battle with the Ghost King before, and he did not have the thought of settling the score with them again. He understood that even with his short time in cultivation, he was not a match for these old fellows, and losing was not shameful either.

It was best to avoid it for now.

But now that his cultivation had reached perfection, it was already very difficult for him to improve by just relying on his own comprehension of the Dao. If he were to improve on his cultivation path now, he would have to learn from the battles between Taoist s.

After all, the Taoist had to live for long, and only by being able to deal with all kinds of dangers could he live on peacefully. Otherwise. Even though the body can stop growing old. However, the word 'longevity' was still just a fleeting thought. Illusions and illusions.

Lin Jin understood in his heart, with his current cultivation level, with the passage of time, he would definitely be unable to avoid coming into contact with the large circle of Taoism.

Lin Jin closed the book in his hand.

In the sixth room, the entire hall seemed very empty. With a single glance, he saw that there was nothing on the ground. The only thing on the ground was an incomparably mysterious engraving.

These engravings covered the entire floor of the hall, walls and roof, forming strange runes and diagrams. It was as though there was some mysterious, profound path hidden within, making it seem incomparably mysterious.

After Ye Zhongxuan excitedly walked into the sixth Jade Fault, he saw the runes formed from the marks. In his heart, he knew that the ancestor had left behind a profound formation, but unfortunately, he did not understand the way of the formation at all.

Ye Zhongxuan walked to the center of the hall and found the intersection of the patterns formed by the various marks. Lowering his head, he searched the ground for a while, following the < < large cave meridian > secret technique, returning one of the broken marks to its original position. Suddenly, he felt a strong aura gathering at the center of Yucai.

Not long after, he felt his consciousness gradually become drowsy, and he could no longer control his own thoughts.

When he woke up again, he was shocked to find that he had actually arrived at a volcano. Looking down, there was a piece of slowly flowing fiery red magma less than ten meters away. Looking up, it was a sky the size of a well.

But under his feet, there was only a three foot platform. It was simply impossible for him to reach heaven or earth.

Waves of heat from the volcanic magma came in wave after wave, scorching his beard and eyebrows.

At first, he knew that this was just an illusion and thought that it was nothing special. However, when he touched the volcanic rock wall, blisters instantly appeared on his hand, causing him to hurriedly withdraw his hand in pain.

Even if it was an illusion, it shouldn't be much worse than real! He no longer dared to move around recklessly, so he could only wait for the illusion to end.

However, although he did not move, it did not mean that the magma could not move. Not long later, he was horrified to discover that the magma was rushing up bit by bit, and the heat coming from his surroundings was getting bigger and bigger, almost from the sweat that had just flowed out of his body, it was evaporated by the hot air. Especially from the soles of his feet, smoke had started to come out from his shoes, and from the intense pain coming from his feet, he could only tiptoe and jump around the area of less than three feet away, hoping that he could feel better.

Furthermore, as the pain increased, Ye Zhongxuan's attention was entirely focused on resisting the pain. Gradually, he stopped thinking about treating this environment as an illusion.

The lava was getting closer and closer. Soon, the lava was only a meter away from him.

Seeing the lava so close to him, Ye Zhongxuan wanted to exclaim something, but the illusion did not give him the chance to.

A huge "boom" resounded in Ye Zhongxuan's ears as the volcano erupted, causing droplets of lava to splash onto his body, and countless of holes to appear.

"AHH!" A wave of pain that he had never felt before came from his entire body. With a loud scream, Ye Zhongxuan lost consciousness.

However, the next second, he suddenly discovered that he was once again in a world of ice and snow. Looking around, he saw a few meters wide crevice surrounded by a layer of deep blue ice, and looking at the surroundings, it seemed to be a natural crevice in the ice and snow. When he looked at his body, he discovered that he was unharmed.

After feeling the power of the volcanic magma, he really didn't want to experience the taste of his flesh being burnt again. Perhaps, letting himself come to this world of ice and snow from an incomparably hot place was a bit of compensation to himself!

But very quickly, he felt childish for this idea, because inside this ice crack, the temperature was so low that it was hard to imagine. Not long later, Ye Zhongxuan felt that the temperature inside his body was constantly draining, whether it was his limbs or other parts, they were all numbed to an unimaginable level. Back when he was in the volcano, although he felt pain, he was able to move a little, but now, his body did not feel much pain, but he could feel the blood in his body slowly freeze up.

A few minutes later, he once again understood the feeling of blankness in his mind. Then, he discovered that he had arrived at another danger zone …

These danger zones either fell from the sky, or forced him tens of thousands of meters deep into the sea to feel the endless pressure, or put him in a place where there was no air at all, causing him to suffocate to death.

However, as he went through more and more of these experiences, he gradually became numb. When he saw a sinister and terrifying monster opening its bloody maw towards him, he even smiled and stuck his head into the monster's mouth.

He didn't know how many times he had experienced these kinds of situations. When his heart gradually turned from fear to fearlessness, he saw that the desperate situation he was in had suddenly disappeared. He didn't know when, but he had actually returned to reality.

Looking at his surroundings, he gradually understood.

Placing the《 large cave meridian》 in front of him, Ye Zhongxuan bowed deeply.

"Many thanks, ancestor master!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the door.

"Master, why, how did your hair turn black?"

Ye Zhongxuan turned his head to look, only to see Ming Xin standing at the door with his mouth wide opened, his eyes revealing a look of fear.