What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 60 Steel
At nine o'clock in the evening, Xu Ji sat in front of the computer nervously, waiting for another exchange as promised.

He double-checked the video he recorded today.

Mainly to explain to the old monster, the pros and cons of the selected houses.

Therefore, today's video content is very short, less than 5 minutes.

Nine-fifteen.

The set alarm clock rings on time.

The next moment, Xu Ji realized that he was already sitting in the familiar hall.

In front of him, the divine sword swayed gently.

Pieces of green lotus floated up from the sword, as if to greet him.

"Hi!" Xu Ji greeted it skillfully: "Meet again...Xiaojianjian!"

The sword circled around him, flew in a circle, and then hovered in front of him.

A piece of green lotus fell from the sword.

Xu Ji stretched out his hand and shook it lightly.

The lotus leaf shattered.

There was a faint voice in the ear.

"My nephew Xuandu, congratulations to my uncle for leaving the customs!"

"Xuandu?" Xu Ji frowned: "Nephew?"

"The old man's junior?"

"Since it is a nephew, there must be a 'brother'..."

Xu Ji thought about it.

A question then surfaced.

If his guess is correct.

1000 years ago, a terrible accident happened to the boss.

For example, Xu Ji Zeng's brain made up the story of 'the righteous way in the world besieged the ancestor of the demon sect, and the ancestor only escaped by himself'.

Well, the problem is coming.

1000 years ago, what was that 'senior brother' doing during the siege of the Righteous Way?
Stand by?

Or simply... Senior Brother is also a member of the world's 'right way'?
If so, what is the intention of this 'Xuandu', who calls himself 'shi nephew', through the sound transmission of this sword?
More importantly.

Xu Ji looked at the divine sword in front of him.

Divine Sword is silent, but it communicates with him.

When his eyes fell on the sword body, the green lotus pieces stretched out on the sword body, and the faint light flowed.

Xu Ji understood.

This is the task that the old monster gave him.

Let him come to receive the 'Xuandu nephew'.

This is a little tricky!
How to get this degree?

Xu Ji thought, feeling very troublesome.

"I don't even know the old monster's name..."

"I don't even know his past..."

"How to deal with a 'nephew' who may be familiar with him?"

"In case you say the wrong thing..."

He can almost guess now that the old monster is a famous person in this immortal world.

It is a big boss, a faction leader.

Possibly even the poles of the world!
That's why the messenger who called himself 'Haotian Jinque, Miluo Tiangong' came to ask for instructions.

Therefore, the person who was hidden in the book was scolded away by Xu Ji.

Lonely and widowed, they can control the power of one side with a single word.

With just a few words, you can get rid of a big boss who doesn't seem to have a low status.

With a sword cut out, the person who was cut, not only did not have any complaints, but also became disciplined at once, and so far has not bothered him again.

These known clues were put together by Xu Ji.

The brain, which is usually not very active, is now in rare and efficient operation.

"If my guess is correct..." Xu Ji lowered his head.

All known items were added together by him.

The old monster is the top boss in the world of Xianxia, ​​and it is even very likely that it is the pole of this world.

It can be compared to Maozi after performing the Dafa of disintegrating the demons.

The boss is very strong, at least very strong.

Like Maozi, it has tens of thousands of nuclear bombs.

No matter how downhearted or declining, there are some things, no one can do it if Maozi doesn't nod his head!
Judging from the performance of the people in the book and the reactions of the people coming from 'Haotian Jinque and Miluo Tiangong'.

The old man's temper is still very bad.

and so……

"Is my cos hair okay?"

Su Suizong and Su Xunzong, the almighty loving father, possessed souls at this moment.

Xu Ji is no longer alone.

He raised his head slightly, and some of the video materials he had watched revolved in his heart.

"I am steel!" he told himself.

He gently stretched out his hand and grabbed the divine sword in front of him.

With the Divine Sword in hand, the aura of the whole person suddenly changed.

"I'm still an Avenger!"

1000 years ago, the boss once suffered a big loss.

The disciples are scattered, and the disciples are all destroyed.

"I'm also a pole of the world!" he said softly.

What is the world going to do?
Seeing that you are unhappy, don't ask the reason, just beat it first!
As for the reason?

Does the advanced door with your left foot count?

I doubt if you use laundry detergent to make contraband count?
Of course!
Because I have the final say!

....................................

Master Tongtian opened his eyes.

He already kind of liked the feeling of being a mortal.

No longer omnipotent, no longer omniscient.

But also unloaded countless burdens, countless pressures and countless knots.

Peace of mind, quiet and natural.

He looked at the familiar cramped house in front of him.

When he reached out and touched it, he found the 'mobile phone' in front of him.

With a single swipe, the phone is unlocked.

A video appears on the screen.

Xu Ji's appearance was fixed on it.

He touched it lightly, the picture flowed, and the sound came out.

"Hello, Ancestor, I followed the method you said today and seriously polished my body... I believe you can feel it too!"

Tongtian Sect Master closed his eyes and felt this fleshly body.

Ok……

A little gain!

The blood of this body has increased a little.

"But... there is a problem..." Xu Ji in the phone said: "I found that I can no longer eat... As long as I bask in the sun, follow the method you taught, breathe and breathe for a while, I can regain my strength. …”

"Will this make me a monster?"

When Tongtian Sect Master heard this, he shook his head slightly: "It's unfounded!"

Cultivation itself is a process that transcends the limitations of the physical body.

Where is this going?

Once the Dao foundation is laid and the mind becomes clear, the cultivator can initially communicate with nature, and can use mana to interfere with the heavens and the earth, which is to build the foundation.

The foundation-building cultivator no longer needs even the breath that mortals depend on for a living.

As long as you swallow the aura of the sun and the moon, you can maintain yourself.

After building the foundation, condense and fuse one's own blood and soul with each other.

Taking the physical body as yang, the primordial spirit as yin, evolving the universe, and condensing a golden elixir, one can break away from the barriers of the physical body, travel around the world with the soul, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and absorb the spiritual veins of mountains and rivers.

At this point, the monk can be called a real monk.

Hu Lei drink electricity, travel the world, no problem.

In this way, the mortal body can be called transcendent and holy.

No longer considered mortal.

Of course, this is a long process for Xu Ji and Fang Tiandi.

The Master Tongtian felt that even with his guidance and teachings, Xu Ji should not expect to condense a golden elixir for at least a year or two.

As a human being, it is better to be down-to-earth.

The phone in hand continues to play.

Soon, a 'photo' appeared on the screen.

"Old Ancestor, this is the rental house near Chu Province University that I chose..."

"Look, which one do you like?"

Master Babel looked at the 'photographs' showing the layout of mortal houses.

suddenly...

He tapped on his phone to freeze the screen.

A rather quiet-looking house with a scholarly scent appeared in front of him.

This house doesn't look as bright and spacious as the others.

It seems to be quite old, and there are many mottled marks on the walls.

but……

The leader looked at the copybook hanging on the wall in the room and nodded lightly.

"All the time, heaven and earth have the same strength, and it is not free to transport heroes..."

Looking at the copybook that looks like a dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Tongtian Sect Master Dao's heart shook slightly.

He remembered himself.

In the past, when Intercept was in full swing, how high-spirited and fierce he was.

But now...

Forced to be trapped in Biyou Palace, never born for thousands of years.

He let go of all his ambitions for the Great Dao and the Three Realms, and was willing to sit in the Little Bi You Palace, watching the situation in the Three Realms with a cold eye.

Isn't it that, all the time, heaven and earth work together, and it is not free to transport heroes?

"This must be the realization of great virtue and virtue!"

The sect master loves it!

So, he decided.

This is the room.

(End of this chapter)