Chapter 217 Success in One Day

"That is the Desolate Stone, a treasure of pure essence, and the most important treasure of my Desolate Palace. When the disciples in the palace practice the Desolate Force, they will draw the power of Desolate from it to speed up their practice. You should first memorize the practice method of Desolate Secret, and then use the Desolate Stone to get started."

After Wudao introduced the gray boulder, he pointed to the gray ancient stele without words not far away and said that the gray ancient stele was shining with precious light, and it was actually a top-grade heavenly spiritual treasure, which was obviously used by the Desolate Palace to carry the martial arts skills.

Why does the Desolate Stone contain such a huge amount of Desolate Power?

Because it is essentially the Great Desolate Monument (ranked third on the Ancient God List), an incarnation of power split from its body, one of the many derivatives brought by the Great Desolate Monument that fell from the sky, and also the source of the skills of the Desolate Palace.

After the ancestors of the Dao Sect discovered the existence of the Great Desolate Monument, the Great Desolate Sutra took the initiative to hand over the Great Desolate Sutra that it created to the ancestors of the Dao Sect, and the ancestors of the Dao Sect established the Dao Sect Desolate Palace here. Later, the Tiandihong Three Palaces appeared one after another, and the four palaces returned to their positions, and finally developed from generation to generation to this day.

In a sense, Dao Sect is also the direct descendant of Fu Zu, with a good family background. Similar to Jiutian Taiqing Palace, Dao Sect has the Great Desolate Monument built by Fu Zu himself, and Jiutian Taiqing Palace also has the Supreme Induction Jue created by Fu Zu.

After the outbreak of the demonic disaster, Dao Sect and Jiutian Taiqing Palace, the two direct descendants of Fu Zu, joined forces to fight against the super power Yuanmen supported by the alien demons. This is a fateful battle.

"Understood."

Many thoughts flashed through Lin Dong's mind. He walked forward slowly and drove a trace of mental power into it. An extremely mysterious cultivation formula suddenly emerged in his mind.

"The Desolate Jue is divided into ten levels. Only when you cultivate to the third level and formally condense a Desolate Seed in your body can you drive the Desolate Force to attack outside the body. It takes several months for ordinary disciples to reach this step. Even Pang Tong and the other four took a full month."

"I just don't know how long it will take you. Come on, little guy."

The blind old man stepped forward and looked at Lin Dong expectantly.

"Me? Probably not for long~"

Lin Dong chuckled with an unknown meaning, and with a tap of his toes, his figure appeared directly in the 100-meter restricted area, and then he printed his palm on the barren stone.

"Drawing the power of barrenness directly from the source? Isn't he afraid that his mind will be instantly destroyed by the violent power?"

The blind old man's gray eyes without pupils obviously fluctuated.

"Brother Gu Mo, Lin Dong is not as simple as you think, let's wait and see."

Knowing that Lin Dong was in charge of the enlightenment of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, his expression moved, and he vaguely guessed something. With the help of that thing, Lin Dong might really be able to complete the entry in a very short time.

The blind old man was silent after hearing this, and did not continue to say more.

"Devouring power, swallow it for me!"

Lin Dong's palm was close to the barren stone, and his mind moved, and a vortex black hole appeared in his palm, and waves of extremely terrifying suction surged out.

The next second, an extremely powerful force of desolation quickly flowed into Lin Dong's body along his palm, flowing through his limbs and bones, silently strengthening his body.

A profound and obscure formula automatically emerged in Lin Dong's mind, guiding the surging force of desolation to rush to the hidden and blocked meridians. With the massive supply of desolate force, his progress in the desolate formula can be said to be rapid.

"Huh, this is the correct posture for using the desolate stone to practice. The way of using the desolate force in the air at a distance of a hundred feet is soulless."

Lin Dong moaned comfortably, and then his whole mind was immersed in his body.

Half a day, just half a day, Lin Dong pushed the desolate formula to the third level and officially opened up a desolate seed in his body.

Just as Lin Dong was about to continue to advance, a huge force suddenly came from the void, shaking this greedy guy out two feet away, and the huge consciousness awakened from the desolate stone.

"Who is it?"

Lin Dong, who was forcibly shaken out of the exhilarating feeling of advancement, opened his eyes unhappily, only to find that the barren stone in front of him was conveying dissatisfaction.

"It turns out that the weapon spirit has awakened. Is it dissatisfied with what I did?"

Lin Dong curled his lips, then smiled evilly: "Even your original Great Barren Monument is only ranked third in the Ancient Godly Object List, and my ancestral stone is ranked second. I advise you to obey me."

"Buzz!"

A milky white light quietly sneaked into the giant barren stone, reaching the deep where the weapon spirit was. Before the consciousness body could resist, it whimpered and obediently handed over the control of the body, and obeyed Lin Dong.

"That's good~"

Sensing the more turbulent torrent of barren power transmitted from the palm, Lin Dong's mind immersed in the body again.

The speed of the barren art was advancing faster, several realms a day, the third level, the fourth level, the fifth level... the seventh level!

"Boom!"

The extremely rich power of desolation madly surged out of the thin figure's body, and directly condensed into an extremely thick gray light column that pierced the dark sky.

This huge cultivation phenomenon immediately awakened the disciples of the Desolate Palace who were practicing around from their deep cultivation, and they all stared at this scene in amazement.

After finding out what happened, many disciples only hated themselves for being uneducated, saying "Fuck" and that was it, and they couldn't even say four words.

I regret not having studied for a few more years and learned a few more words to praise people.

"Seven realms in one day? Compared with Lin Dong, those four people of Pang Tong are simply four wastes, no, wastes among wastes!!" Even though Wu Dao had been prepared in his heart, he still couldn't help but burst out a swear word.

Pang Tong's four great true teachings have been in the hall for more than three years. To this day, he has only cultivated the seventh level of the Wilderness Technique and has not yet broken through the eighth level. Even so, this is already the fastest among the disciples.

"Wudao, your character cultivation is not enough."

The blind old man said calmly without changing his expression, and retracted his tightly clenched palms into his sleeves without leaving any trace.

"Yes, Brother Gu Mo taught you right."

Wudao looked at the blind old man who was calm in the face of battle, and secretly praised him in his heart that he was indeed worthy of being the eldest brother, and smiled shyly.

"Yeah."

The blind old man nodded expressionlessly, and then turned his attention to the thin figure in front of the wild stone again.

"Uncle Wudao, this disciple should be considered to have entered the Wilderness Technique, right?"

Lin Dong stepped out of the gray light column, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the two old figures strangely.

"Getting started? According to your current cultivation speed, in a month at most, you will be able to cultivate the Desolate Art to the tenth level, and achieve complete perfection, reaching the same realm as the old Taoist priests."

The corners of Wudao's mouth twitched violently. This kid was definitely here to irritate him, absolutely!

But as the master of the palace, he hoped that there would be ten or eight more "irritating" disciples like this, and then the Desolate Palace would really rise in an all-round way.