Super Cultivation System

Although Lin Xianxian heard Fang Han say that he was fine, as the youngest princess of the Yan Dynasty and the most beloved daughter of the only emperor Lin Hong, she received an extremely high education since she was a child, and later joined Lin Tian's disciples

, and was greatly praised by Lin Tian. How could she be such an ignorant little girl? How could she be fooled by Fang Han's soothing words?

Although her cultivation is not as good as that of Fang Han, she has also reached the realm of refining gods, and is only one step away from the realm of Taixu. How could she not notice that although Fang Han's mana is full at this time, there is always a trace of stagnation?

It was as if something was involved in the operation. She immediately judged that Fang Han had suffered a lot of damage and was silently using his magic power to suppress it. That's why she was about to cry and felt at a loss.

Fang Han patted her shoulder and said, "Don't think too much, take senior brother back to the room to rest first."

"Well, senior brother, do you want to ask the master for help?"

Fang Han shook his head and said: "Master is afraid that we will not be able to do anything at this time, and the purpose of Master letting us out is to practice. You must know that practice is not only to increase the realm of cultivation, but also to temper the Taoist heart. Only by cultivating a Taoist heart can we

The crystal clear carving can truly break through the shackles of realm and move towards a broader world."[

Lin Xianxian blinked and said, "Senior brother is teaching me a lesson!"

"Haha, this will also help you discover that you are really smart in your own way, and no one else is smarter than you."

Originally, when someone heard such a compliment, that person must have been crazy with excitement. However, Lin Xianxian had heard many such compliments since she was a child and was not carried away. She still said seriously: "I know that senior brother is doing it for my own good.

But when you praise me openly, you actually tell me that there are not so many tricks and shortcuts in spiritual practice. I also know my shortcomings, but I just haven’t figured out how to correct them.”

Fang Han shook his head again and said: "Everyone has his own destiny, and everyone also has his own Tao. The original intention I uphold is not your original intention, and the Tao I see is not your Tao. If you think that, senior brother,

If I want you to change your temper, that would be wrong. Senior brother is simply telling you that in senior brother's heart, you are like that. So in your heart, what are you like?"

Lin Xianxian's eyes widened. He never expected that his senior brother would say such words. It turned out that he had understood it wrong just now.

Fang Han saw that he had arrived at the door of the palace, and said to Lin Xianxian: "I have to recover from my injuries first, which will probably take about half a day. During this time, you must act as if nothing has happened. In my opinion, the Great Zhou Kingdom

The prince will not give up so easily, so you have to be careful. Also, be careful that he will have other suggestions. I always feel that this prince is very deep and not as approachable as he appears."

Lin Xianxian nodded in agreement, and the two of them separated. That night, Fang Han healed his injuries, while Lin Xianxian was thinking deeply about what he had seen and heard today, and his senior brother's comments.

She knew that Senior Brother Fang Han had a rough life. If he hadn't met his master, he would have been beaten to death. Because of this, his state of mind cultivation was higher than that of Wang Lin among the other senior brothers, only Xiao Yan.

So much, so he is the third disciple in the sect to advance to the Taixu realm.

She thought a lot that night, but in the end she smiled sweetly and fell asleep. The realm of refining the gods quietly melted in her sleep, and she became a world that seemed like a dream but not a dream, and seemed real but not real.

, a forest full of peach petals emerged around her lazy body, and the pale petals fell gently with the wind. If you look carefully, these petals

There is a story playing out and happening on each page. When the petals start to fall from the trees, it is the beginning of the story, and when the petals fall to the ground, it is the end of the story. The pig feet in these stories are all beautiful girls.

The dreams this girl weaves by herself include happiness, happiness, sadness, and anger, and everything is her own.