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Chapter 483: The saint is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs!Even ants have ambitions!
Mid-level villa.

On the second floor, in the bedroom.

A Qingyun blooming with five colors of light was suspended in the sky above the bedroom.

At this moment, Zhou Changqing stood under this huge five-color celebration cloud, and above his right hand was a fairy bell blooming with bronze brilliance.

[Ancient God White Bone Immortal Bell].

"The miraculous power of the saint, "The art of one person transforming thousands of dharma bodies into others"?"

"What kind of magical power is this? I seem to have heard of a saint's magical power called "One Qi Transforms Three Purities"."

"What is the relationship between these two magical powers?"

After Zhou Changqing heard what the [Celestial Immortal Weapon Spirit] said, he blinked his eyes and asked curiously.

"One Qi transforms three pure things? What kind of magical power is this?"

"I have been in Heaven for many years, but I have never heard of this magical power called "One Qi Transforms Three Purities". Zhou Changqing, where did you hear about this magical power?"

"Although, if it really sounds like it, the "One Qi Transformation of Three Purities" and "The Technique of One Person Transforming Thousands of Dharma Bodies into Others" seem to be the same type of magical power!"

A moment later, the surprised words of [Celestial Immortal Weapon Spirit] reached Zhou Changqing's ears.

However, the other party's answer made Zhou Changqing look a little stunned.

[In this world, there is no such magical power as "One Qi Transforms Three Purities"? 】

【How can it be?Isn't this a magical power learned by Pangu secretly and then understood by [Tai Shang Laojun]? 】

[How could you not have heard of this heavenly weapon spirit? 】

Suddenly, a burst of doubtful thoughts appeared in Zhou Changqing's mind. However, he did not say anything, but changed the topic and asked: "By the way, Senior Celestial Immortal, then, this saint's magical power "One person and others" What is the use of the Technique of Transforming Thousands of Dharmakayas?"

This time, Zhou Changqing was really full of curiosity about this sage's magical power, "The Art of One Person Transforming Thousands of Dharma Bodies into Others".

After all, he didn't know anything about the Heavenly Court in this Immortal World. Taking this opportunity to learn more about this Heavenly Court was a good option.

"........."

"The magical power of the saint "The art of one person transforming thousands of dharma bodies into others"!"

"This is a magical power that can differentiate into thousands of things and lead to immortality."

"Once cast, the caster can differentiate into countless dharma bodies. The dharma body can be turned into a dharma seed, implanted into the sea of ​​consciousness of any living being, turned into inheritance, and given to these living beings."

"When the caster is in danger of life, he can let these dharma bodies die on his behalf. At the same time, they can also use the power of these dharma bodies to indirectly control the fate of these creatures."

"For a saint, the destruction of heaven and earth but his own immortality is an absolute thing in itself."

"However, for the two saints Taishang and Yuan, they did the opposite. Through this immortal power, they created the saint's magical power that controls the destiny of thousands of creatures."

"This is the terrifying thing about this saint's magical power, "The Art of One Person Transforming Thousands of Dharma Bodies into Others"."

After a long time, a voice full of fear and fear came from this [Ancient God White Bone Immortal Bell].

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"With the help of this saint's magical power, "The Art of One Person Transforming Thousands of Dharma Bodies into Others", we can indirectly control the fate of other gods and creatures..."

"This kind of magical power is really terrifying!"

"It's okay to be an ant. It can be said that you can't control your destiny. However, if someone has to control your destiny even if you become an immortal, then it is really unforgivable."

"Fizz!"

After Zhou Changqing fully understood the potential meaning of [Celestial Immortal Weapon Spirit]'s words, he couldn't help but take a breath of air and said with lingering fear: "Not to mention other immortals, even if I know my own If the fate is actually controlled by other saints, then I will not be able to forgive them, and I will find ways to resist them."

This is Zhou Changqing's ambition.

This is also Zhou Changqing's pride.

He will never allow his destiny to be controlled by others!
Even if he is a saint, he cannot control Zhou Changqing's fate!

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After saying this, Zhou Changqing couldn't help but turn his head and look at the wall of the bedroom proudly.

His eyes glowing with the five elements seemed to be able to see the seven [Eight Immortals of Shangdong] standing in the open space through the endless distance of space: "I'm afraid, if the Eight Immortals of Shangdong know this secret, I'm afraid, They would rather die than be controlled by others."

However, as soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Changqing was suddenly stunned, because he suddenly remembered the vision of the two immortals Lu Dongbin and Han Xiangzi.

These two immortals showed reluctance and fear when the Eight Immortals returned to their throne.

Could it be that these two immortals had already noticed something was wrong?
After thinking about it carefully, Zhou Changqing felt more and more likely that this was a possibility.

"If Han Xiangzi and Lu Dongbin hadn't noticed something, then they wouldn't have been so afraid of the [Return of the Eight Immortals] event!"

"So, how did they know the secret?"

"Also, they have returned to their throne as the Eight Immortals now, so if they are going to heaven next, is it also the work of some saint?"

In an instant, one thought after another appeared in Zhou Changqing's mind like a tide.

the first time!
For the first time in my life!
Zhou Changqing has the urge to dig out all the secrets. However, he also knows how much he weighs. With this [Earth Immortal Realm] strength, he may not be afraid of any powerful Celestial Immortal. However, he But I feel that I am no match for a saint.

The land of earthly immortals!

In other words, any powerful Earth Immortal is nothing more than an ant-like existence in front of a saint.

[Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat everything as a straw dog. 】

[The saint is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. 】

The meaning of these two sentences refers to the fact that heaven and earth are the same as the saints, equally powerful and unattainable.

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Suddenly, Zhou Changqing couldn't help but fell into silence.

aside.

The immortal artifact hidden in this [Ancient God White Bone Immortal Bell] seemed to have noticed something. She hurriedly warned Zhou Changqing: "Zhou Changqing, let me tell you! Those [Eight Immortals of the Shangdong] There are traces of the saint’s magical power on his body, so you must not mess around!”

"Not to mention you, even when I am in my prime, I am no match for a saint."

"You, if you offend a saint because of this matter, then I, I will definitely run away immediately."

At this moment, he didn't know if it was Zhou Changqing's illusion, but he seemed to be able to hear that there was a somewhat fearful tone in the words of this [Celestial Immortal Weapon Spirit].

fear.

Zhou Changqing felt this kind of negative emotion from the mouth of a [celestial powerhouse]...

This alone is enough for Zhou Changqing to have the most profound understanding of the power of a saint.

Just a name can scare a [Heavenly Powerful Man]!
This is how terrifying and powerful a saint is!

"Zhou Changqing, you, you kid, please don't mess around."

It seemed that he was still worried about Zhou Changqing, as this [Celestial Weapon Spirit] still gave instructions nervously.

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It was at this time.Outside the mid-level villa.

The starry sky filled with the power of white stars suddenly began to tremble.

"Crackling!"

In the dark, it seems that there is some kind of powerful force that is about to emerge from this crack in the void.

This unexpected situation also attracted the attention of Zhou Changqing and [Celestial Weapon Spirit].

"Is it possible that there is such a movement? The reincarnation of the Eight Immortals is about to return?"

Suddenly, Zhou Changqing raised his head, looked at the sky not far away, and murmured thoughtfully.

"Oh?"

"Have the Eight Immortals returned to their throne? This is a rare scene."

At the same time, a cryptic voice came from the mouth of this [celestial weapon spirit].

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"Oh?"

Zhou Changqing, who was already a little curious, had a thoughtful look on his face after hearing what this [Celestial Weapon Spirit] said. Then, his eyes glowed with white jade-colored light. He looked straight towards the outside world.

Buzz!

In an instant, a shining five-color aura appeared in Zhou Changqing's eyes.

The colored light flashes like substance.

"Great Immortal God's Eyes of Heaven, open!"

The next second, Zhou Changqing activated his powerful loose immortal power. When the immortal power was activated, a mysterious and domineering power poured into his open colorful eyes.

boom!
In the dark, a colorful aura, like an undulating white wave, was suddenly released from Zhou Changqing's face. The aura was like water, spreading in all directions.

"Tear!"

Suddenly, a sound of something being torn emerged from Zhou Changqing's body, and then, the undulating five-color aura flowing on his body, like a flying swallow returning to its nest, engulfed him one after another. in the eyes.

When all the five-color aura dissipated, a pair of fairy eyes with colorful luster appeared in Zhou Changqing's eyes.

"The eyes of the Great Immortal God spy on all falsehoods!"

After activating the pair of [Great Immortal Eyes], Zhou Changqing raised his head and looked solemnly at the crack in the void that appeared in the sky not far away.

The eye of heaven peeps, and all things come together.

At this moment, under Zhou Changqing's pair of [Great Immortal God's Celestial Eyes], all the situations that emerged from this crack in the void suddenly appeared clearly in his pair of Celestial Eyes.

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Outside the villa in the middle of the mountain.

In the sky, there is a crack in space filled with the light of white stars.

The void rippled and undulated slightly, as if there was some kind of terrifying existence that was about to come out of it.

What a magnificent literary spirit!
Suppress all the panic!

This is the terrifying aura that Zhou Changqing sensed from the undulating void on that side.

After all, this terrifying aura comes from that one [One of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, Cao Guojiu]!

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in the bedroom.

"Is it weird? The pressure released by a mere Uncle Cao Guo is actually much stronger than the pressure Lu Dongbin had before?"

"Who told me that among the Eight Immortals in Shangdong, Cao Guojiu is the weakest?"

"In this case, it seems that Uncle Cao Guo is the most powerful immortal among the Eight Immortals, right?"

After Zhou Changqing noticed the aura coming from this crack in the void, he frowned, but a bit of disbelief flashed through his heart.

However, he did not do anything else, but looked at the crack in the void not far away with a pair of colorful fairy eyes.

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Mid-level villa.

open space.

The other [Eight Immortals of Shangdong] also noticed the terrifying aura coming from this crack in the void.

Immediately, the faces of these immortals showed somewhat complicated expressions.

"This breath!"

"Such a fearful and upright literary atmosphere!"

"It seems that even if Uncle Cao Guo is reincarnated for many years, his cultivation will never go backwards."

At this moment, after He Xiangu noticed a trace of panic and aura coming from this space crack, her pretty face condensed, as if she had noticed an old friend, and she murmured with emotion: "Is this the benefit of being an immortal who practices literature and unites the destiny of the country?"

No matter how many years have passed, He Xiangu will never forget this vast literary atmosphere.

"It seems that Uncle Cao Guo has completely regained his strength."

"It's just that he has been reincarnated for many years and his cultivation has not deteriorated at all. Is that strange?"

Even after Lan Caihe heard what He Xiangu said, she seemed to have thought of something, her eyes suddenly widened, and she said with disbelief: "No way! Literary education and national destiny are not the same. Is the power actually more stable than the power of cultivation?"

As soon as these words came out, the immortals such as Han Zhongli, Tieguai Li and Han Xiangzi also frowned and looked thoughtful.

At the beginning, the other Eight Immortals actually had some disdain for Cao Guojiu, a companion who practiced national destiny. However, now, once Cao Guojiu awakens, he actually possesses the peak power of that year...

This strange scene made these Eight Immortals truly realize for the first time the benefits of practicing national destiny.

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Tear!

Just when everyone was concentrating on their own thoughts, outside the space crack filled with the light of stars, the void suddenly opened.

"boom!"

Suddenly, an elegant-looking middle-aged man wearing a black robe walked out of the void.
"Uncle Cao Guo, you have finally returned to your position!"

"We have met fellow Taoist!"

At this moment, Lan Caihe, He Xiangu and the other Eight Immortals on the Cave looked at the familiar old friend in front of them and shouted excitedly.

"Yes! My companions, we finally meet again."

Looking at these seven old friends whom he had not seen for thousands of years, Cao Guojiu also had some memories in his eyes and said with nostalgia in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)