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Others in ones own eyes, oneself in others eyes

  The First Ancestor in History

  "You little brat, if you dare to ruin my majestic and powerful image, I'll beat your butt into eight pieces!"

  Lin Feng's eyes were fixed tightly on the light and shadow illusion above Xiao Wu's head, and in that illusion, a brand new picture appeared.

  On the screen, however, there was only Xiaobudian alone, sitting under a mountain peak, quietly leaning against the mountain peak, sleeping soundly.

  Lin Feng searched high and low, left and right, but couldn't find any other living creature except for Xiaobei.

  The little guy slept very peacefully, with a calm face, all worries and troubles went far away from him, as if relying on the mountain peaks behind him, there was no danger or difficulty that could disturb him.

  That mountain peak holds up the nine heavens for him, that mountain peak stabilizes the earth for him, that mountain peak shelters him from wind and rain, that mountain peak keeps him safe for a lifetime.

  "Am I... that mountain peak?"

  Lin Feng's heart rose with a layer of clarity, quietly watching the sweet dream, humming softly, and feeling his whole mood calm down: "Stinky little boy..."

  Lin Feng shook his head and lost his smile, his gaze shifting from the halo of light on Xiao Wu's head to Xiao Yan.

  Xiao Yan's head also had a light and shadow illusion, in which one picture after another kept flashing.

  As for what kind of image each person is in Xiao Yan's mind, Lin Feng was also very interested, but he first used his spiritual power to explore Xiao Yan's Spiritual Crystal Furnace.

  "A small point of air in the sea of energy stood up with five first-class spiritual platforms, and there may be even more to come." Lin Feng pondered: "What's going on with Xiao Yan?"

  Xiao Bu Dian's extraordinary innate talent isn't something everyone possesses, Xiao Yan only has one First-Rate Spiritual Platform. On top of it stands a First-Rate Dan Furnace.

  Lin Feng let out a somewhat regretful sigh, his own Eight Trigrams Reversal Heavenly Dao was extremely overbearing. Those who successfully cultivated it and managed to build their Spiritual Platform would likely end up with a First-Rate Spiritual Platform, which was already quite heaven-defying.

  The most famous Taixu Temple in the Human Clan's Cultivation Realm, with its two supreme Taoist scriptures, "Ta" and "Xu", guaranteeing a 2nd-grade Spirit Platform for cultivators who practice the Tao of Forgetting Emotions and the Yin-Yang Tao of Void. Depending on individual talent, there is also a certain chance to attain a 1st-grade Spirit Platform.

  The Tao Te Ching is not bad in other ways, but at least on the foundation level, the Bagua Zhutian Dadao Cang has already crushed all the Taoist methods in the world today.

  It's just that. The Supreme Spirit Platform, this thing is still hard to come by, even Lin Feng himself was only able to upgrade the One-Product Spirit Platform to the Supreme Spirit Platform because of the system's reward.

  But Xiao Yan, such a true dragon son, ultimately only got a first-class Dan Ding, although the Golden Dan could also get the highest quality purple dan, but Lin Feng always felt that it was slightly less meaningful.

  Just as he was thinking this, Lin Feng suddenly felt that Xiao Yan's cauldron had moved slightly.

  "Huh? What's going on?" Lin Feng keenly detected the slight movement of Xiao Yan's cauldron, and although it was only a very faint tremor, it immediately put Lin Feng on guard.

  The tripod is stable, and the foundation of Tao is condensed. Only then can we prepare for the formation of Golden Elixir and impact the Golden Elixir period.

  Xiao Yandan's unstable situation immediately caught Lin Feng's high attention. He didn't want his most important disciple to encounter any accidents.

  However, in Lin Feng's heart, he also held another hope. He hoped that Xiao Yan's Dan Ding also had some kind of secret and extraordinary place, just like Xiaobu standing up with five spiritual platforms at once.

  As a true destined child of heaven, shouldn't they have some extraordinary and transcendent qualities?

  As soon as the law entered Xiao Yan's Dan Ding, Lin Feng suddenly felt himself entering a purple world, with endless blue-purple flames pouring down on him from all directions.

  "Damn it!" Lin Feng cursed under his breath, as Xiao Yan's cauldron was not only using his own magic power, but also the dark energy of the Evil Emperor Sword, which had been melted into a fiery cauldron.

  Lin Feng's eyes sparkled as he stared at the cauldron, pondering for a moment before suddenly taking out his own Sun True Fire seed. He carefully controlled it, igniting a thread of Sun True Fire that entered Xiao Yan's body.

  Under Lin Feng's control of the law, this weak thread of true fire of the sun, like a small spark, was steadily sent into Xiao Yan's alchemy furnace.

  "Hum!" Xiao Yan's pill cauldron immediately reacted, swallowing this strand of Sun True Fire and merging it into his body.

  Lin Feng could clearly feel that Xiao Yan's Dan Ding was more refined and of higher quality than before.

  The nine heavens have no phase wind, the yellow spring true water is calm and unmoving, the angry fire of King Ming is also unresponsive. Lin Feng fed them one by one into it, but they all had no reaction.

  Even if there was a reaction, it would be an adverse one. For example, the Huangquan True Water almost caused Xiao Yan's Dan Ding to go out of control.

  "As expected, Xiao Yan's cauldron was indeed extraordinary, and it seemed to have the possibility of postnatal evolution, but only with the seven great true fires could his cauldron be upgraded."

  Lin Feng licked his lips, thinking to himself: "I wonder if he will still have such a strange quality after forming the Golden Elixir? If he continues to merge and absorb like this, and then advances, I really don't know what kind of scene it would be if he gathered all seven Great True Fires."

  However, even with the Seven Great True Flames, in order to make Xiao Yan's flames significantly stronger, the firepower must be sufficient, and it needs to be of a quantity similar to that of Xie Yu's Evil Emperor Sword. The number of Lin Feng's Sun True Flame seeds is somewhat insufficient.

  "As soon as possible, comprehend the true fire method of the sun, it is a huge help for myself and my disciples."

  Lin Feng was calculating in his mind while looking up at the light and shadow illusion on Xiao Yan's head.

  There, scenes were flashing non-stop.

  The first scene was Xiaobudian, who saw this little guy jumping up and down in a desolate land, never quiet for a moment.

  On one side, a dike bursts and floods the sky; on the other, a volcano erupts, like doomsday.

  Xiao Yan himself was following behind him with a gloomy face, constantly helping him to deal with the aftermath, diverting floodwaters, and resisting the lava spewed out after the volcanic eruption, busy to the point of being flustered.

  Xiao Budo was running ahead, clapping his hands and laughing loudly: "It's all about making trouble, it's all about causing chaos, it's all about stirring up trouble, my favorite, my favorite ah, yay, hey!"

  Lin Feng couldn't help but smile wryly, thinking to himself that the two of you are really a pair of treasures. You see me as a shield, and I see you as a troublemaker.

  In the second scene, Xiao Yan himself was leisurely climbing the mountain when Zhu Yi suddenly appeared.

  Only then did Zhu Yi's mouth utter words of eloquence. Shaking his head and swaying from side to side, he recited poetry and philosophical principles as he climbed the high mountain in three strides, standing at the summit. Suddenly, a long whistle burst forth, like a dragon's chant, truly carefree and unrestrained.

  Unfortunately, in the next second, a thunderbolt suddenly struck down and hit Zhu Yi's forehead!

  Lin Feng's eyes widened in shock, and it took him a long time to react: "This... is this the legendary pose that got struck by lightning? Alright, so in your mind, Zhu Yi has such an image?"

  By the third scene, the protagonist had changed to Wang Lin.

  At the foot of a high mountain, Wang Lin was holding a hammer and chisel, constantly digging into the rocky stone.

  Compared to the massive mountain, Wang Lin's speed of digging out stone blocks was so slow that it could be ignored. At this speed, even after a hundred or a thousand years, he would still be unable to dig away the entire mountain peak.

  But Wang Lin's expression was firm and resolute, silent and unyielding, his hands moving without the slightest hesitation. Astonishing stability, persistently digging at the towering mountain in front of him.

  Not taking a detour around the mountain peak, nor giving up and turning back, just digging like this, one after another. Persistent excavation.

  Lin Feng watched this scene and sighed in his heart. The impression that Wang Lin left on Xiao Yan seemed to be not bad.

  "Is Xiao Linzi like the foolish old man who tried to move a mountain in your eyes? Maybe so for now. But later, when Xiao Linzi really takes off and achieves great things, his accomplishments may not be inferior to yours."

  In the blink of an eye, we have already arrived at the fourth scene.

  Lin Feng's spirit lifted, knowing that this was mostly about his impression.

  On the screen, a vast expanse of blue, Xiao Yan is swimming freely in the ocean alone.

  The waves carried him up and down, vast and endless. When calm, he could frolic and play to his heart's content, freely and unimpeded.

  And when he encounters obstacles, this sea edge instantly transforms into fierce waves, helping him with one arm, crushing all obstacles.

  Just like a father who tolerates everything, supports him in doing anything, and can also be his strong backing when he is in danger.

  "Am I this vast ocean?" Lin Feng muttered to himself, his consciousness withdrawing from the light and shadow transformed by Xiao Yan's thoughts.

  He looked up and saw the black and white fusion in front of him, a gray chaotic world. He thought to himself: "The power in this space is very mysterious. After people fall asleep, it seems that one can explore and communicate with people's true thoughts."

  This power may be unconscious, but its effect makes Lin Feng apprehensive.

  "If I were to fall asleep here and someone came in later, would they also be able to see into my inner world?"

  Lin Feng's eyebrows were tightly furrowed as he picked up Xiao Yan and Xiaobei with one hand each.

  "Open!" Lin Feng shouted, and a large amount of purple gas surged out from his brow, rapidly condensing into a small purple world in front of him. The vast expanse was transformed, and all things were newly opened.

  This small world is like a chessboard with a different space, the boundary is constantly rubbing against each other. Under Lin Feng's mental control, the small world collapses with a loud noise, as if it were the end of the world.

  Such a powerful force also caused changes in the chessboard space, and the boundary where the two spaces came into contact was violently distorted, opening up a huge gap in the void.

  Through the gap, Lin Feng could even clearly see Zhu Yi and Wang Lin's astonished faces outside.

  "Shift!" The gap flashed by, but Lin Feng had grasped the limited moment, and with a wave of his hand, he exchanged the small space where he was located with another space outside, taking Xiao Yan and Xiaodi with him out of the Chessboard World.

  Re-entering the Xuan Tian Zhou Guang Dong Tian, Lin Feng turned his head to look at the old man who was playing chess. The other party still had a completely unaware expression, as if he hadn't discovered that Lin Feng and his two disciples had already made a trip in his chessboard world.

  Outside of the chessboard world, Xiao Yan and Little Dot immediately woke up, seeing Lin Feng, they both showed joyful expressions: "Master!"

  Lin Feng tapped Xiao Bu Dong's forehead: "You, you've grown up a bit, but you're also more capable of causing trouble."

  Xiao Budian smiled slightly.

  Lin Feng waved his hand: "Alright, guests are coming, let's show some hospitality."

  A sentence "Let's go out to receive guests with Master" reached the tip of his tongue, but suddenly felt something was wrong, Lin Feng swallowed it back again. He looked at the four apprentices who were dressed differently and rubbed his chin: "However, first we need to have a unified dress."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng raised his hand and a vast purple gas enveloped all four apprentices.

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