It turns out that I am the master of cultivating immortals. Chapter 81 of the main text of the Taoist Tianyan smiled slightly, "It's interesting, let me try it."

He jumped, came to the stone wall, and used his spiritual power as his son to slam the chessboard.

Buzz!

Make a move!

On the chessboard, chess pieces were actually gathered. The two were separated by countless years, and they actually played chess here across time.

However, in just three steps, the monk had gone from being confident in his original heart and his face was confused, his eyes were red, and his spiritual power began to become disordered.

"puff!"

He spitted out a mouthful of blood and took five steps in a hurry, his eyes suddenly became dull, which was a sign that Dao Xin had suffered a severe injury.

"Daoxin's torture?!"

Everyone's faces changed and they looked at Old Man Qingyang, with a bad expression. "Old Man Qingyang, you have never said that this is a question of the Taoist heart."

The old man Qingyang frowned and said, "Since it is a secret realm, can the test of entering be simple? Do I still need to tell you about this principle?"

Everyone stopped talking. They were kind on the surface, but in fact they had their own ulterior motives.

All kinds of possibilities occur in the secret realm. Only by gaining the last chance is the final winner. Conserving strength and enjoying the success is the kingly way.

The true meaning of an immortal cultivator is only one sentence: I will die for a fellow Taoist and will not die for me!

For a moment, no one came forward anymore, and the scene fell into a stalemate.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came out and he sneered: "Taoist Tianyan, if you don't take action, then this secret realm will never be broken!"

Taoist Tianyan?

Everyone was slightly stunned, following the eyes of the speaker, and looked at an old man in black robe together.

The old man had a goatee, his hair and beard were half black and half white, and his face was thin. He stood alone in the last row of the line and never spoke.

Lin Mufeng also turned his head in surprise, "Taoist Tianyan, is that chess fanatic?"

"I didn't expect that Old Man Qingyang even invited him." Old Man Sun was also very surprised.

The reason why Taoist Tianyan is famous is that he is fond of chess like his life and almost uses his own life to play chess.

It is rumored that his talent is unparalleled in the world. He cultivated the Nascent Soul at the age of 40. However, since then, he has been obsessed with the chess path. Not only has he stopped practicing, but his cultivation has also retreated instead of advancing, becoming a big joke, which is so angry that the sect wants to expel him from the mountain!

This incident caused a lot of controversy at that time. There were too few gossips in the world of immortal cultivators. Finally, such a strange thing happened, which immediately made Taoist Tianyan become a big hit, and everyone knew it.

Now, more than four hundred years have passed, the name of Taoist Tianyan has gradually been forgotten. I didn’t expect that it would be mentioned again today and I also met the real person.

Lin Mufeng curiously poked out his spiritual sense and immediately showed a look of surprise, "Huh? In the early stage of distraction? Could it be that he used the chess way to break through to distraction?"

"There is a possibility. After all, the path taken by geniuses is generally different from that of normal people." Old Man Sun nodded, "If it were him, the gate of this secret realm might really be opened."

Taoist Tianyan didn't say anything. He kept staring at the chess game, his body slowly came to the stone wall, without blinking.

There seems to be nothing he is interested in in this world except for the chess game.

Under everyone's gaze, he raised his hand and suddenly pointed to one direction of the chessboard.

Buzz!

The light on the stone wall became even more gorgeous, as if I had been waiting for many years and finally met an opponent.

"There is a chance!" Old Man Sun's eyes lit up, "It seems that someone has helped carry the sedan chair this time."

"Wrong." Lin Mufeng shook his head and sighed, "There is only one way to solve this game. If one wrong step is to lose all the game! It will only get deeper and deeper!"

Old Man Sun looked at Lin Mufeng in surprise, "Old Man Lin, I don't know you yet? Don't pretend to understand."

"Of course I don't understand, but there is a master standing behind me!" Lin Mufeng said lightly: "I have seen this chess game on the master's side, and I'm lucky enough to know the way to crack it."

Old Man Sun's pupils suddenly widened and he said in disbelief: "Are you serious about this?"

"Of course it's true." Lin Mufeng nodded, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "As far as I know, this chess game is just the lowest-end chess game for experts, and seems to be used for beginners to learn."

"Low...low-end chess game?"

Old Man Sun's hair stood up and was extremely shocked.

If this was just a low-end chess game, what would a high-end chess game look like? How earth-shaking would it be?

Then, he suddenly thought of a possibility, and a terrified expression appeared on his face, and he spoke almost tremblingly: "Wait! You said you have seen it with a master. Is it a coincidence? Or... the master deliberately showed it to you?"

Lin Mufeng had awe on his face and said in a voice: "It's probably not wrong. I'm afraid the master knows that this secret realm of chess game cannot be cracked by our cultivators, so he specifically mentioned me!"

No omissions!

This is the real calculation without any omissions!

Old man Sun only felt his heart twitching and his scalp was numb. It seemed that there were eyes staring at him in the void, and an invisible hand was pushing everything.

Lin Mufeng and Old Man Sun looked at each other and saw a strong sense of awe in each other's eyes.

The words came to my mouth, but I swallowed them back and didn't dare to say them.

Use heaven and earth as the chess game, and sentient beings as chess pieces!

This is the realm of a master!

Every time they experience something, they feel more and more that the realm of a master is simply to look up to the mountains and there is no end!

Unconceivable or speculative!

Lin Mufeng couldn't help but look at Taoist Tianyan, and said in a complicated tone: "The great way is thousands of, different paths are the same. No one knows which road is right, which road is wrong, chess, chess path..."

"Although I don't know which path is right, I know that it's definitely right to follow the master." Old man Sun looked at Lin Mufeng and said full of envy: "If you don't want to be a master's pawn, why not give it to me."

"You?" Lin Mufeng glanced at Old Man Sun and smiled proudly, "Are you worthy?"

At this moment, Taoist Tian Yan's face had become extremely pale, as pale as paper, beads of sweat dripped down like raindrops. Finally, his whole body trembled and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"I was wrong, where did I go wrong?" In his eyes, confusion and madness were intertwined, staring at the chess game, and Dao's heart was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Oh, I'll do it."

Lin Mufeng stepped forward and helped Taoist Tianyan up, raised his hand and pointed at the chessboard suddenly, and the pattern on the chessboard suddenly changed, and the whole chessboard seemed to have become alive.

After just taking this step, the ending seemed to be destined. The stone wall did not continue to make a move, but the entire chess game disappeared. With a "boom", the stone wall began to slowly rise!
Chapter completed!