C55 The Terminator Sword Art

"Forget it." Lin Feng did not want to think too much about it. It seemed that Liu Fei's status in this group was very high, and her status was not ordinary.

"I don't have a powerful force. I can only rely on myself." Looking at the backs of the crowd, Lin Feng's eyes were resolute. After returning this time, he was prepared to participate in the sect's inner sect competition and enter the inner sect.

Riding their horses up the mountain, the two disciples guarding the mountain lowered their heads. It turned out that these two were the ones who were taught a lesson when they tried to stop Lin Feng.

The Cloud Sea Sect was still filled with an atmosphere of cultivation. Everyone trained hard and desired to be strong. Especially after the end of the year, there would be a competition in the sect. In this competition, some powerful outer sect disciples would be able to enter the inner sect and become true disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect.

Moreover, it was said that some talented inner disciples could directly accept some examinations. As long as they passed the examination, they would be able to become a core disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect, and it would be incomparably glorious.

One had to know that as a powerful force in the Snow Moon Kingdom, the core disciples that came out from the Cloud Sea Sect were definitely outstanding young elites. No matter where they went, they would be respected. In a small city like Yangzhou City, even the city master had to treat the core disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect with respect.

This was also the reason why most people in the Lin Family, including the Grand Elder, wanted Lin Badao to take the position. Once Lin Qian gained power in the future and became a core disciple of the Bright Moon Sect, it would be a glory for the Lin Family. It would bring honor to their ancestors. If Lin Qian's achievements were higher, she might have the chance to become an elder of the Bright Moon Sect in the future. That way, the Lin Family would be able to achieve meteoric success.

Unfortunately, Lin Feng's appearance had put the entire Lin family in a state of torment.

After returning to the sect, Lin Feng washed his clothes and changed into a set of Cloud Sea Sect disciple's clothes before walking out of his room and arriving at the Star Pavilion.

When his strength reached the Spiritual Martial Stage, he needed more profound arts and martial skills to be able to unleash more powerful combat strength.

"Elder Bei." After entering the Star Pavilion, Lin Feng saw Elder Bei sitting there lazily, as usual, as if he was an old man.

However, Lin Feng had the fortune to see Elder Bei's high-spiritedness, so he naturally knew that this was only one side of Elder Bei. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lin Feng would have found it hard to believe that there was such a huge difference in the temperament of the same person.

A light flashed across Elder Bei's lazy eyes. He raised his head and revealed a rare smile, "You're back."

"Yes, I'll choose arts and martial skills." Lin Feng nodded with a smile.

"Let's go to the second floor." Elder Bei said indifferently.

"Thank you, Elder Bei. I will have to trouble Elder Bei to help me with the time." Lin Feng's goal for coming here this time was the second floor. However, the Cloud Sea Sect had a rule that only people at the Spiritual Martial Stage and inner sect disciples could go up to the second floor. Furthermore, before becoming an inner sect disciple, even if one had the strength of the Spiritual Martial Stage, they were only allowed to stay on the second floor for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. In other words, one had to choose a martial skill that suited them within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

The time it takes for an incense stick to burn was too short for one to choose a martial skill or arts. There were so many types of martial skills and arts in the Star Pavilion. How could it be so easy to choose one that was powerful and suitable for oneself? However, rules were rules. No one dared to break them. Therefore, everyone in the Cloud Sea Sect wanted to become an inner sect disciple. This way, they could stay on the second floor for as long as they wanted and find the most suitable martial skill or arts.

"No, as long as you don't go up to the third floor, you can stay as long as you want," Elder Bei said.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then the corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a smile. Sure enough, there was a backdoor wherever he went.

"Thank you, Elder Bei."

Lin Feng did not stand on ceremony. He stepped into the Star Pavilion and headed towards the stairs on the second floor.

"Brat, if I wasn't worried that your realm wouldn't be able to keep up, you could go up to the third floor, let alone the second floor." Elder Bei looked at Lin Feng's figure and shook his head with a smile. He muttered in his heart: "The bell-drum cliff, the eight drums in unison. You have broken the silence that has been sealed in the history of the Cloud Sea Sect. How could a mere Star Pavilion not allow you to enter and exit as you please?"

Elder Bei thought this way, but many of the outer sect disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect didn't think so. When they saw Lin Feng, who was wearing the clothes of an outer sect disciple, directly step onto the stairs leading to the second floor of the Star Pavilion, many of the people on the first floor couldn't help but stare.

"Who is this guy? How dare he go up to the second floor?"

"I don't know. He's obviously an outer sect disciple. Could it be that he has the strength of the Spiritual Martial Stage?"

Jealousy flashed across the eyes of the people on the first floor. A good art could not only increase the speed of Martial Cultivator's cultivation, but also allow him to continuously climb higher realms. It could also give Martial Cultivator an even stronger fighting strength, and a high grade martial skill could directly display its advantage in battle. Who wouldn't want to have it?

The arts and martial skills were divided from high to low into the heavenly limited, the Earth Level, the Profound Utmost, and the Yellow Level. Each level was divided into three grades: high, middle, and low. The first floor of the Star Pavilion was filled with Yellow Level arts and martial skills, while the second floor was filled with even higher level Profound Utmost arts and martial skills. It was incomparably powerful.

The second floor of the Star Pavilion was quieter than the first floor, and there were fewer people. They were all quietly looking for the arts and martial skills they liked.

At this moment, when the person near the stairs saw Lin Feng coming up, a look of disdain flashed across his eyes and he ignored him.

"The number of arts and martial skills here is slightly less than the number on the first floor." Lin Feng glanced at the second floor. Whether it was arts or martial skills, the higher the grade, the more precious they were. Naturally, it would be harder to obtain. It was natural that the arts and martial skills here were less than those on the first floor.

"Let's choose a cultivation technique first." Lin Feng found the bookshelf where the cultivation technique was located and started to flip through it.

"Pure Yuan Art, middle grade Profound Rank arts. Condense and devour the Elemental Qi of Universe into your body and turn it into pure Elemental Strength. It can fill your flesh and blood once again, expand your meridians, and when trained to the highest level, it can form a powerful and pure True Essence."

"Note: This art is suitable for any martial soul owner to cultivate. It cannot directly increase one's combat strength, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate. It requires one to strengthen the bones and bloodline step by step, strengthening the internal needs. Those who are not talented enough will not only be unable to increase their cultivation speed, but will also be burdened by their cultivation."

This was the art that Lin Feng had flipped through in his hand. There were still the gazes of predecessors on it, allowing the younger generation to choose.

"You." Lin Feng muttered to himself, as if he did not see the reminder on the note. He immediately put away the arts and chose the arts that very few people knew how to cultivate.

Lin Feng did not even look at the other arts. With the experience of a lifetime, Lin Feng's foundation was even more important. The path of Martial Tao was like building a tall building. If the foundation was not firm, it was very likely that one would be consigned to eternal damnation. On the contrary, if the foundation was stable, no matter how strong the storm was, I would not move.

This Pure Origin Technique seemed to be useless, but in Lin Feng's opinion, it was not. This was a truly good art.

"Next, I should choose a few martial skills." Lin Feng went to the place where he chose martial skills and continued to flip through them.

"Dried Wood Finger."

"Flame Mantra."

"Frost Palm."

Lin Feng flipped through them one by one, but he kept putting them down. He did not find any martial skills that he was satisfied with.

"Sybh Palm, low grade Profound Rank. When cultivated to the highest level, it can shake the world and sweep the world. The sky is filled with palm prints and there is nowhere to hide."

At this moment, Lin Feng saw a set of palm techniques and stopped in his tracks.

"This one." Lin Feng kept the Sybh Palm, but he did not leave. With his talent, it wouldn't take long for him to cultivate a single martial skill. He needed two martial skills to assist him in battle.

After searching for a while longer, Lin Feng saw a martial skill called the Nirvana Sword Technique. Its attack was extremely powerful, and it was a middle grade Profound Utmost martial skill. However, the requirements were extremely high, and only the owner of the sword martial soul could comprehend it. Furthermore, it required those with extremely high talent to be able to comprehend a trace of sword force, and it would be best if they could unleash a sword without desire or heartlessness.

The harshness of the conditions was enough to wipe out the fantasies of too many people.

"You." A trace of excitement flashed across Lin Feng's eyes. This Nirvana Sword Art seemed to be prepared for him. He had already comprehended the sword force, and there should be more than a trace of it. As for having no desire, no desire, and no heart to be heartless, wasn't this the state he was in when he unlocked the first level of his Martial Soul Tian Zhao?

This martial art seemed to have been created for him.

As for the so-called saying that only the owner of the sword martial soul could cultivate, it was completely ignored by Lin Feng. What a joke! Did the owner of the sword martial soul know more about the sword than him?!