After a detailed analysis, Wang Lin felt that it had something to do with his cultivation in the dream world. He had experienced the mysterious bead's power over the past few years.
Especially every time he cultivated in the dream world, he could feel the glowing objects around him emitting a strange light that drilled into his body.
Wang Lin had studied this light for a long time, but he still didn't know what it did.
Wang Lin no longer used the cultivation technique to hide his cultivation level. He laughed at himself and thought that using four years to reach the third level of Qi Condensation in the back mountain, where there was plenty of spiritual energy, could be explained.
No one knew that twenty years ago in the Dreamland, he had already reached the third level!
As for the Attraction Spell, he had persisted in practicing it every day for more than 20 years. Unknowingly, he had reached a terrifying level.
In the entire cultivation world of the country of Zhao, no one could spend more than 20 years practicing the Attraction Spell, the most basic cultivation technique.
At this moment, a white light silently appeared in the sky and enveloped everyone. The warm feeling reappeared, but this time, Wang Lin found something different.
The light flashed with strange symbols. These symbols gathered together to form a constantly spinning whirlpool that quickly pulled everyone into it. Everyone disappeared from the valley.
The moment Wang Lin left, he took a deep breath. There was an urge in his body that wanted to explode. His right hand formed a seal and the Attraction Spell suddenly spread out. All of the stone walls on the cliff suddenly began to fall down with a loud rumble.
Zhang Kuang's expression changed. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, not knowing what had happened.
At this moment, Wang Lin had already walked into the light with a smile on his face.
When he reappeared, he was in the main hall of the Heng Yue Sect. The Sect Leader was still wearing his blue robe. He sat at the front, and on both sides of him sat several elders.
The moment they appeared, several powerful Divine Senses swept over them. The Sect Leader nodded with a smile and said, "Four years have passed in the blink of an eye. I'm very pleased to see that all of you have made great progress. Very good. Disciples who have cultivated to the fifth layer and above, stay here. The rest of you are dismissed. Find your Masters and report your gains in the past four years.
Three days from now, the Xuan Dao Sect will come. This time, my Heng Yue Sect will definitely win!
As for changing clothes when your cultivation levels are high enough, wait until the exchange with the Xuan Dao Sect is over. "
Everyone replied in unison, and disciples below the fifth level of Qi Condensation left the main hall.
Wang Lin looked around but did not find Sun Dazhu.
After leaving the main hall, Wang Lin arrived outside of Sun Dazhu's herb garden. He scanned the garden with his Divine Sense and found that the restriction on the garden didn't have the slightest effect. Wang Lin's Divine Sense entered the garden and immediately found Sun Dazhu sitting cross-legged in the garden. Sun Dazhu was completely unaware of Wang Lin's Divine Sense.
The restriction that terrified him before was now full of flaws. Wang Lin had a vague feeling that if he wanted to break this restriction, it wouldn't be difficult.
Wang Lin withdrew his Divine Sense and said, "Disciple Wang Lin greets Master!"
After Sun Dazhu heard this, he was startled for a moment. He thought for a long time before remembering that four years ago, he had accepted a disciple named Wang Lin. After that, Wang Lin went to participate in the training. Today was the day that Wang Lin and Sun Dazhu finished their training.
Out of curiosity, he opened the door of the herb garden and arrogantly said, "Come in!"
Wang Lin walked in. Sun Dazhu carefully looked at Wang Lin and said, surprised, "You have reached the 3rd layer of Qi Condensation?"
Wang Lin nodded and respectfully said, "Disciple has bitterly trained in the valley for 4 years and was lucky enough to reach the 3rd layer."
Sun Dazhu's eyes lit up. He gradually remembered why he accepted Wang Lin as his disciple. He remembered that he had decided to use the soul searching technique on Wang Lin when he reached the 1st layer of Qi Condensation. After hesitating for a bit, he gave up on the idea of using the soul searching technique. After all, it had been so many years.
"Fine, since you have reached the 3rd layer of Qi Condensation, you are my, Sun Dazhu's, true disciple. You are the only disciple I have accepted in my life. From now on, you can come live here with me. In a few days, there will be a big event with the Xuan Dao Sect's inner disciples. You can come with me and broaden your horizons.
By the way, since you are at the 3rd layer of Qi Condensation, have you practiced the Attraction Technique? "Sun Dazhu looked at Wang Lin and asked.
Wang Lin's expression was normal. He said, "Disciple has practiced the Attraction Technique before, but it feels a bit rough."
Sun Dazhu nodded and said, "Of course. To put it bluntly, this kind of basic Immortal Technique depends on proficiency. The more you practice, the better you will be. Back then, I practiced for almost a year. It can be said that I practiced for the longest time in the sect."
With that said, he waved his hand, and a small sword shining with seven-colored light appeared out of thin air. It emitted a cold light and quickly circled around before finally falling into Sun Dazhu's palm.
"After you practice the Attraction Technique and reach the 2nd layer, you can practice the Telekinesis Technique. This flying sword relies on the Telekinesis Technique.
Of course, to reach this level, you must be at least at the 4th layer of Qi Condensation.
But now that the Xuan Dao Sect competition is around the corner, I can't let others see me as a joke. Your cultivation is low, so the chances of you going up on stage are low, but you can't let me down.
You can use the Attraction Technique to control a bit of this flying sword. I'll give you a token. Take it to the Sword Spirit Pavilion and find a good looking flying sword. Hang it on your body and show off. "After Sun Dazhu finished speaking, he threw a token at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression suddenly became strange. He opened his mouth for a long time but didn't know what to say.
Seeing Wang Lin's strange expression, Sun Dazhu snorted and said, "Don't think this is a small matter. Remember to find a good looking one. Otherwise, if you embarrass me, I won't forgive you when you come back.
Back then, I was like this. I hung a flying sword on my body and gave your ancestor a lot of face. "
Wang Lin bitterly smiled and said, "Disciple will definitely find one that looks good. Master, don't worry."