The Prodigies War-Novel

If he wanted to create his own dharma art, with Lin Xun's current understanding of the Saint realm, he would have been able to create a dharma art of the Saint realm that suited him.

But if one wanted to create the most powerful dharma art that has never been seen before and was the first in the world, that was very difficult!

And Lin Xun had never been someone willing to take it easy on the road of cultivation. Since he had to do it, he needed to pursue it to the utmost perfection.

Just like his pursuit of the dao, he had built a suprfoundation, traversed on a road that no one had traveled on in the past, and opened up a path that had never been built in ancient times.

Only in this way could one truly be invincible in their pursuit of the dao!

If he hadn't had this kind of heart to seek the truth, Lin Xun would never have achieved what he had accomplished today.

Following that, Lin Xun roamed the world, sometimes practicing martial arts, sometimes practicing techniques, and sometimes observing the mountains and rivers and the changes of the stars.

Half a month passed like this.

Before Lin Xun knew it, he had returned to the Ancient Wasteland Territory, and he had appeared in front of the City of Protection.

Recently, his mind had been immersed in practice, and his whole person was in a strange state of "a trance of existence and non-existence, with infinite creation in it.”

He didn’t know whether it was night or day or where he was. Everything in the world was completely forgotten.

It was at this moment that he suddenly had an epiphany!

Lin Xun's mind was empty as he sat cross legged on the ground. Scenes of his cultivation journey appeared in his mind, and all kinds of inspiration and wonderful thoughts emerged like fresh spring water.

A bit of divine light appeared on his spiritual platform, and he absentmindedly grasped a hint of the true meaning.

"Eh? What is Brother Lin up to?"

On the top of the city, Shaohao was startled and a little surprised.

The big black bird flapped its wings and said leisurely, "Making his own dharma art!"

It had seen that Lin Xun's current state was quite mysterious, a manifestation of an epiphany.

"Creating his own dharma art and forging a path of invincibility in this realm?"

Shaohao was surprised.

"In my opinion, this kid has a big plan. The dharma art he seeks must be the most invincible dharma art in history. Otherwise, there is no way he would have delayed taking action until now."

The big black bird had sharp eyes.

Only it understood how vast and extensive the heavens and the universe were, and it didn’t know how many unique talents like Lin Xun had been born in all these years.

In comparison, people like them were the true heaven prides!

Speople's talents were unparalleled throughout the ages and they were known as the "children of gods.” Once they becSaints, they would have unrivaled power and incomparable power.

Speople were descended from ancient Emperors. As soon as they were born, the blood of an Emperor flowed in their veins, so their talents were extraordinary, far beyond those of ordinary backgrounds.

Speople were born with the fate of heaven and earth, possessed extraordinary bodies, cultivated suprinheritances, had unparalleled divine power, which allowed them to roar past the clouds.

Speople……

Those were the real overlords of the universe, and they were invincible among their peers. Their fortunes and blessings were enough to make anyone jealous.

Trying to compete with them was enough to make countless people bleak and despair!

However, in the eyes of the big black bird, the path Lin Xun was pursuing now was different from even those people. What he pursued was "unprecedented, surpassing all eternity"!

Throughout the ages, there had been countless geniuses, but there were only a few who could truly overwhelm the heavens and surpass all others.

At least the big black bird knew that no matter if it was in the primordial times, ancient times, or this current time, there were people who may be able to dominate the world for a period of tand stand proudly.

But if they wanted to make all the geniuses of the ages bow their heads forever, it was almost impossible.

Whether Lin Xun could achieve this step, the big black bird didn't know, but it could see that what Lin Xun was pursuing now was such a path.

In the sky above Lin Xun, an unparalleled image of someone in the Saint realm suddenly appeared, performing boxing skills under the sky, which shook the heaven and the earth, caused the sun and the moon to sink, and made all things collapse.

That terrifying fist power pulled at the void, causing the situation in all directions to change.

At this moment, all the experts in the City of Protection were alarmed and thought it was an enemy attack. After all, the power was too terrifying.

But when they saw clearly that it was Lin Xun's dharma art image, they were all dumbfounded. Their hearts trembled, and they felt a kind of oppression coming directly towards them.

Even the suprSaints were secretly frightened. This kind of fist technique was so powerful that it made their hair stand on end when they looked at it from a distance.

Soon, the image changed and turned into a true dragon!

The true dragon's body was tens of thousands of feet long. It penetrated the sky. Countless blazing dao lights hung down from it, and each dragon scale was imprinted with mysterious and dense dao patterns.

It moved wildly in the void, sucking in the sun, moon, wind and thunder, disrupting the world. The terrifying pressure of the true dragon made countless powerful experts from the Ancient Wasteland Domain almost suffocate.

Only then did Shaohao, Ruowu and the other suprSaints realize that Lin Xun was now incredibly powerful!

After the true dragon cthe Heavenly Yuan Six Slashes, Great Diffusion Void Breaker Finger, Taixuan Sword Qi, Great Treasury Silent Scripture...

It was also at this tthat everyone realized that Lin Xun was cultivating his own dharma art!

Each method had earth-shattering power, cleverly seizing the power of creation, and was terrifying to a level that they were enough to make the world tremble. Even sages would not be able to comprehend them.

Because this kind of dharma art, which contained the power of the great dao, was too shocking. If you weren’t in that realm, you wouldn’t be able to understand the mystery of it at all!

However, there were also many strong experts who gained a lot of insights while observing him.

But more experts only felt that their qi and blood were boiling and were so affected that they almost coughed up blood. In the end, they no longer dared to force themselves to observe.

They couldn’t understand this kind of dharma art.

Tpassed. Later, in the sky above Lin Xun, the Saint dharma art image becmore and more majestic, and its power becmore and more terrifying. It was like an immortal performing martial arts, pulling the power of heaven and earth, and the void was covered with brilliant dao light.

Indistinctly, there were sages chanting sutras, the voices of gods and demons roaring loudly, dao flowers floating from the sky, and divine rays and auspicious clouds falling like rain.

Invisible and colorless dao sounds, Sanskrit sounds, Buddhist chanting, immortal sounds, divine songs, and holy sounds struck the mind of every cultivator, rumbling and stirring endlessly.

Even if one closed their ears and abandoned their six senses, those sounds would still boil in their heart, making the cultivator feel upset. Their will would almost be shaken and collapse.

Countless people were shocked and retreated one after another.

Even suprSaints such as Shaohao and Ruowu had to use their full strength to barely suppress the turmoil in their minds.

And their expressions were all filled with shock.

"The art passes through the dao, the dao comes to the body, and the body embodies the wonders of the dao and the art, just like the ancient sages studying the scriptures, which makes the heavens and the earth resonate, and the dao harmonize. If you are weak in strength and have insufficient understanding, if you force yourself to observe and imitate, then you will be destined to suffer the consequences!”

The big black bird's eyes were blazing as it murmured to itself, feeling amazement in its heart.

At the end, the Saint dharma art that stood proudly between the heavens and the earth instantly turned into a rain of light in the sky. Each drop of light was like a scripture or a string of Daoist chapters, shining brightly in the sky and earth, heading straight towards the Big Dipper.

At this time, Lin Xun, who was sitting cross legged on the ground, opened his mouth and took a breath.

He resembled a giant whale swallowing in water.

Countless writings of the great dao flew around. Pages of gleaming scriptures all flowed into Lin Xun like thousands of streams returning to their origin.