Taoist Ruins of Various Realms

"Lin Feng, with a Taoist body, will be unable to build a foundation for the rest of his life. He will be expelled from the inner sect from now on!" The cold voice of the law enforcement elder echoed in the Qingyun Sect's main hall. The disciples in the audience looked at each other with ridicule or pity, piercing like needles at the young man in green shirt who was kneeling on the ground. Lin Feng clenched his fists and dug his nails into his palms. After three years of hard training, this was the outcome. In the dead of night, there is a cliff behind the mountain. He looked at the lights of thousands of families under the sea of clouds and said with a wry smile: "Others who travel through time are all geniuses, but I don't even have the qualifications to practice..." At this moment, a breaking sound suddenly came from within the body. The congenital defect that had imprisoned him for three years actually cracked open under the extreme emotional impact. A wisp of chaos overflowed, and an eternal voice sounded in my mind: [The lack of Tao is not the lack of it, the source of all Tao. The body that lacks Tao can accommodate all kinds of dharmas!