Incredible enlightenment: I am fooling the gods in the chat group

Chapter 65 Mo Lang 1V5 Saints!
"..."

Yin Daoquan and the others were dumbfounded.

Especially Yin Daoquan, because he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson when he was tested.

Fortunately, he didn't say these words, otherwise he would be embarrassed and humiliated.

"Fellow Taoist, you're not lying to us, are you? Are you in the saint realm just after your spiritual energy has recovered?" Xu Lingqi asked in disbelief.

After discovering that she was in the saint realm, her title also changed.

After all, they are all in the realm of saints. It is a bit impolite to shout at each other.

"Wait a minute, is it possible that you are a Taoist friend who died in a certain era?" Deng Yuzhi thought of a possibility and looked at Mo Lang with some contempt in his eyes and asked.

Because there are some timid saints who are unwilling to take risks. They would rather rest on the ancestral star and wait for the spiritual energy to recover than take risks.

He despises this kind of people from the bottom of his heart.

You have already cultivated to the saint level, and you are still so stubborn. It would be better to be an ordinary person.

"Turtle breath? What does this mean?" Mo Lang was a little confused, but he also had some guesses in his heart.

"Are you really not the old monster who took the Turtle Breath?" Seeing that Mo Lang didn't act like he was pretending, Yin Daoquan was shocked again.

Is this kid really a little monster?

"Didn't I tell you before that monks who have reached the saint realm will either choose to follow in the footsteps of their predecessors, or wait for the realm to fall and become ordinary people?"

Xu Lingqi explained patiently: "And these monks who don't want to take risks and don't want to become ordinary people will choose to bury themselves in the cave of blessed land, just like animals hibernating, to reduce their consumption to a minimum, in an attempt to use this method Way to survive the Age of Ending Dharma and wait for the spiritual energy to revive again."

Mo Lang was surprised after hearing this. He didn't expect that there was such a way.

"Wait a minute! Doesn't this mean that there are still some old monsters like you alive in many blessed places and caves?" Mo Lang reacted immediately and said.

"..."

Even Xu Lingqi, who had always had a gentle temper, looked a little unnatural after hearing Mo Lang say that he was an old monster.

"Well, I'm sorry, senior, I was too excited. You are different. You are much prettier than them." Mo Lang saw Xu Lingqi's expression solidified and immediately said in relief.

He still has a good impression of this patient senior.

"Boy, what do you mean? We are also suave, okay?" Yin Daoquan made a move that he thought was cool.

"If Shuai is going to jail, you will definitely be acquitted." Mo Lang said looking at Yin Daoquan's shoehorned face.

"Fuck, boy, when I come back, I have to teach you what it means to respect the elderly and love the young!" After Yin Daoquan reacted, he pointed at Mo Lang and cursed.

"I'm afraid you'll be a miner all your life, and then you'll beg me to save you," Mo Lang said.

"Even if I dig mines for the rest of my life, I will never beg you!" Yin Daoquan said.

"Okay, what's the quarrel between a senior and a junior like you? I'm really curious about how you cultivate. As soon as the spiritual energy is revived, you can cultivate to the saint realm. Are you really not one of those old monsters who are dead?" Deng Yuzhi was a little confused. asked curiously.

"I'm really not. If you don't believe me, you can touch my bones. I just had a dream. It seemed that I had been practicing in the dream for a long time. When I woke up, I found that I had become a saint." Mo Lang explained.

"Cultivation in a dream, is it possible that your boy is a dream body?" After hearing Mo Lang's words, Yin Daoquan's eyes lit up and he looked at Mo Lang and asked.

As he said that, he put his hand on Mo Lang's head and started to check.

But when he just sensed it, a picture of the opening of the sky appeared in his mind, and a huge ax seemed to chop him into pieces. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he let go of his hand in horror.

What kind of physique does this kid have? How could he have such an empty vision?
Yin Daoquan looked at Mo Lang up and down with lingering fear.

"What's wrong with you, Daoquan? Why do you feel like you've seen a ghost? What kind of physique does this kid have?" Deng Yuzhi became more and more curious when he saw this.

If it’s not the dream body, what kind of body can practice in dreams?
"You can see for yourself. I don't know either." Yin Daoquan looked at Deng Yuzhi and said.He was shocked, how could he make others happy?

"You don't know either? No way? So mysterious?" Deng Yuzhi walked over with some disbelief.

But when he first put it on, he held it tight for a second and then let go of his hand, and then felt as if his back was wet with sweat.

Nima!

What is this?
No wonder Yin Daoquan, the old Yinbi, let him see it.

"Did you also see a picture of the sky?" Yin Daoquan said with a mean smile.

"What is the picture of the sky? All I saw was an extremely terrifying ax that almost hit me in the face." Deng Yuzhi said with some fear when he thought about it.

You must know that he is a saint king. Apart from the emperor who can scare him like this, what can scare him like this?

But he felt that the ax was more terrifying than the Emperor.

At this moment, he even doubted whether Mo Lang was the reincarnation of those old-timers from the mythical age.

"Isn't it possible? What I saw was a picture of the sky, and then the sky-opening ax struck directly, but you said it hit your face directly. Is it possible that this is consistent?" Yin Daoquan's eyes widened. The boss asked with some shock.

"Fellow Taoist, are you really not one of those old monsters who are dead?" Deng Yuzhi asked curiously.

"No, I touched his bones just now. His actual age is only 25 years old." Yin Daoquan said with a look of despair.

"What? 25 years old? Are you kidding me? A 25-year-old saint!?" Deng Yuzhi was shocked when he heard this.

A 25-year-old saint, this is impossible in any era, right?

Which person who can become a great saint has lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years?

It turns out this kid is 25 years old!
"If you don't believe it, feel it for yourself." Yin Daoquan said.

"Wait a minute! Have you ever asked me for my opinion? Don't mess up my hairstyle. My girlfriend is still outside. How can I explain when I see me like this?" Mo Lang couldn't help but He said helplessly.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry." Deng Yuzhi said awkwardly.

"It's okay. Speaking of which, I have one more thing to ask for your help with," Mo Lang said.

"Whatever it is, it doesn't matter." Deng Yuzhi said.

"Isn't Blue Star going through the Dharma Ending Age now? Many laws and techniques have been lost, so seniors, can you pass on what you have learned throughout your life to me so that I can pass it on to others," Mo Lang said.

These are saint-level bosses. Although they were arrested for mining, they must have good saint methods.

"Of course there is no problem, but you still have to pass the test." Deng Yuzhi looked at Mo Lang and said.

The others nodded upon seeing this.

They all want to see if the other person is a genuine saint, or to see how strong the saints will be in future generations.

"Can you bring out the strength of the Saint Realm?" Mo Lang also became excited, because he had never fought against people of the same realm.

He also wanted to try the method he had learned.

"It won't work for a long time, but it can still be done in a short time." Deng Yuzhi said.

"Come on then, I also want to see the gap between myself and the seniors." Mo Lang said modestly.

"If you kid can win one against five, the token of the Nine Immortals Temple will be given to you. You can include this blessed land in the token at will." Deng Yuzhi took out a token and said to Mo Lang shook his head and said.

(End of this chapter)