Chapter 2677: Yuan Wuzong is getting worse with each generation

"Later, he founded the Yuanwu Sect here and recruited many disciples. Later, he may have felt that he could not dig anything in the Yuanwu Valley, so he hastily arranged the affairs of the sect and disappeared without a trace."

"If he was still there, my Yuanwu Sect would not have declined and split into two."

Speaking of this, the sect master was very helpless. As the leader of a sect, each generation was inferior to the previous one. The second generation after the founder was still in the Wuling realm. The following generations, including him, could not even break through the Wudao realm.

Because they really found it difficult to unlock the secrets in the Yuanwu Valley.

Of course, it may also be that with the passage of time, the benefits brought by the power of the strong mind gradually disappeared or were hidden.

"Ha! I didn't expect that this Yuanwu Valley has such a history!" Lin Yun chuckled and asked, "Then, another ray of light fell on the Sutra Library. What is hidden in the Sutra Library?"

The bone bead that Lin Yun got pointed directly at the top of the Sutra Library. Lin Yun was naturally more concerned about the Sutra Library.

"The Sutra Pavilion?" The sect master smiled bitterly and said, "When the old sect master left Yuanwu Valley, he also went to the Sutra Pavilion to see it."

"Because he seemed to see something in that light, but he never found it."

"Even if he dug into the cliff, he found nothing. The only discovery was that the stone in one place was extremely hard and could not be opened at all."

"And there was a strange power rippling there, which was very similar to the feeling here, but there, the old sect master did not have the novel feeling in this valley, and he got nothing."

"Later, a strong man who practiced mind skills came and discussed with the old sect master, and established the Sutra Pavilion there. The strong man who practiced mind skills became the first generation of the Sutra Pavilion Master of the sect."

"But it seems that the Sutra Pavilion Master has been passed down for several generations, and there has been no discovery. That place has become a secret in my Yuanwu Sect that looks promising but is actually desperate."

"Oh! So what is the current situation of the Sutra Pavilion Master? Do you know about it, sect master?" Lin Yun asked.

"I have only seen the current Pavilion Master once. He rarely appears and does not interfere in the affairs of the sect. He just stays in the Pavilion. I don't know anything about him." The Sect Master shook his head.

"It seems that this small Yuanwu Sect is still very mysterious." Lin Yun laughed.

"Hehe! Senior Brother Lin, to explore the secrets, you must be strong!" The Sect Master laughed.

"That's right! Now, I want to know what benefits are there in this Yuanwu Valley?" Lin Yun said.

"The benefits of Yuanwu Valley, Senior Brother Lin, go forward to know. I heard that the founding sect master has not reached the waterfall. If Senior Brother Lin can reach it, he will be the first person in the history of Yuanwu Sect." The Sect Master said.

"I dare not think about being the first person in Yuanwu Sect!"

"I just want to get some benefits..."

Lin Yun was modest and walked towards the direction of the waterfall.

After walking a few steps forward, there was a strong residual heart force suppressing him, preventing him from moving forward.

Lin Yun did not use the cone of Taoism to devour.

Because the residual heart force has the effect of tempering and improving the Yuan force, which is exactly what he needs now.

Breaking through the small realm, for him, he is already ahead in ancient martial arts, and what he lacks now is the accumulation of strength.

This kind of pressure environment is the best.

After walking a short distance forward, he saw a name engraved on the stone wall next to him.

"This is where the previous sect master walked..." said the sect master behind him.

Lin Yun was a little surprised. The place where he walked so easily, the previous sect master stopped.

How weak is this sect master?

After walking a little further, the sect master behind him said painfully: "I have stopped here, and I have advanced a little more than last time."

Lin Yun was shocked. The sect master's strength is much stronger than his own. Why can't he walk here?

"Oh! I understand..."

The pressure of this place is proportional to one's own realm.

Although his realm is low, the pressure calculated by this ratio is still weaker than his own strength, so he can go further.

Lin Yun continued to move forward, passing several names. When he walked halfway through the valley, there was no name in front of him.

Even the founder of Yuanwu Sect did not reach the halfway point, let alone others.

After reaching the halfway point, Lin Yun felt that the increasing pressure slowed him down.

"Now this pressure can have the effect of tempering..."

Lin Yun practiced the key to "building strength", and at the same time, the water source sword was unsheathed, practicing dripping water killing and mud dance.

The three martial arts were perfectly coordinated, and the power in the body continued to grow stronger.

The sect master standing in the distance vaguely saw Lin Yun's sword light and light footsteps, and was fascinated for a while.

This is a very advanced martial art, which is not available in Yuanwu Sect.

If he had it, he would not have been in Wuyuan Realm long ago.

He was overjoyed and imitated it. Slowly, he found that he could move forward again.

"Ha! Fortunately, I haven't engraved my name yet, I can engrave it further..."

The sect master was ecstatic and practiced more diligently.

...

Time flies.

Lin Yun practiced diligently and never stopped.

The spiritual fruits on the cliffs on both sides can quench hunger and thirst, and can also regulate the blood and qi in the body and promote the growth of strength.

A few days later, the waterfall was in front of us.

"Now that my power has reached its limit, the time to break through to three stars is ripe..."

"All I need is a fight..."

Lin Yun exerted his strength suddenly and rushed under the waterfall, intending to use the impact of the waterfall as the final stimulus to break through to three stars.

"Splash!"

Just as Lin Yun rushed under the waterfall, the water flow of the waterfall had turned into a water warrior and rushed towards him.

"Oh! So there is another test, but it is also a battle I need!"

Lin Yun laughed and rushed over to fight with the water warrior.

"Puff!"

Lin Yun stabbed the water warrior with a sword. Just when he was disappointed, he suddenly found that the water flow in the water warrior's body was entangled with the water source sword, and it was like being held by a strong hand, and he couldn't break free at all.

And the water warrior's powerful fist hit him again.

If Lin Yun wanted to avoid the attack of the water warrior, he had to throw away his sword.

But how could an ancient warrior throw away his sword? Wouldn't that be a clear admission of defeat?

So, I will never let go, and let you hit me.

Lin Yun held the Water Source Sword tightly and did not let go.

The strong water flow pulled him over, and at the same time, the surging fist of the water flow hit him hard.

At this time, the fist formed by the soft water flow was harder than a steel fist.

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