Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 336 Before Enlightenment

"Everyone knows that the emperor is gorgeous, but they don't know that the emperor is difficult!"

The old woman sighed, then turned around, nodded to Feng Lie and Mu Wudao, and whispered,
"But I have to praise Xiaomu and Feng Xiaoyou for their indifference. There are too many competitors in the Imperial Road. At this time, you two still have the heart to come to Yaochi to pay tribute to my master. Thank you!"

"Old Queen Mother Xi praises me greatly. The Queen Mother of the West protects the universe for the whole world and deserves respect." Feng Lie stood up and smiled at the skinny but still noble old woman.

"The old lady is so polite. I have never seen you treat me like this when I came alone." In contrast, Mu Wudao seemed much more casual. He smiled and said to Queen Mother Lao Xi while cupping his hands.

"You kid, it's time to grow up. Patriarch Yang is about to pass away, and the future of the Holy Body line depends on you, do you understand?" Queen Mother Lao Xi was obviously used to the attitude of admiring Wudao, and she did not blame her. Just warned like this.

"Understood, I am already a quasi-emperor. You are really worrying too much." Mu Wudao smiled. It has only been more than ten years since he became the quasi-emperor of the second level. His golden blood only has some red glow, but his combat power has long been lost. Enhanced too much.

"If you are not a great person, how can I rest assured?"

The two of them obviously looked like elders and juniors, and Feng Lie was not surprised. In this era, due to the relationship between the Western Emperor and the Sixth Great Holy Body, the relationship between the Holy Body Ancestral Star and Beidou Yaochi was naturally very close. According to Lao Xi Queen Mother The Patriarch Yang was the fifth Great Holy Body that was previously suppressed on the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

In the situation where the emperor has just passed away for ten thousand years, even if the Western Emperor has not left any heirs to support Yaochi, this Taoist lineage will not be short of quasi-emperors in the next 20,000 to 30,000 years. The old woman in front of him is one of the disciples accepted by the Western Emperor in his later years. , in the eighth level of the Quasi-Emperor.

Feng Lie and Mu Wudao stood by the Yaochi. In their hands, they each manifested three sacred incense sticks that were made of precious jade. They were incense made of many kinds of spices and divine objects at the level of holy kings and even great saints. They were very important to the West Emperor Pagoda. Goodbye.

As one of the largest sects in Beidou, she has learned a lot about Master Tai Cang Feng Lie and Mu Wudao over the years, and knows that these two people will most likely become the strongest in the next 20,000 years or more.

That is the Western Emperor Tower. It once followed the Western Emperor and frightened the Forbidden City Supreme for a great era. Now even after the fall of the Western Emperor, this Imperial Tower still suppresses the Yaochi and protects the peace of the ancient star.

"The younger generation admires Wudao and pays homage to the Western Emperor!"

"Feng Lie, my condolences to the Western Emperor!"

The old quasi-emperor personally led the two of them to the bank of Yaochi. Above the hazy Yaochi, the Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda was only a hundred feet high, but it seemed like the center of the entire universe, leading straight to the thirty-third heaven.

Queen Mother Lao Xi told Mu Wudao a few more words, then turned around, made a gesture of invitation to Feng Lie, and then walked in front to personally guide the two of them.

After the ceremony, Feng Lie and the others clearly felt the West Emperor Tower shaking slightly, and an ethereal woman nodded to them.

"Young friend Feng is laughing, please!"

Needless to say, Mu Wudao of the Holy Body is strictly speaking. Mu Wudao and the husband of the Western Emperor are considered brothers. Both are descendants of the Fifth Dacheng Holy Body. A relationship of this level is rarely encountered when encountering The holy body won't even look at anything.

In comparison, Feng Lie's situation is even more evil than that of Mu Wudao, the future Great Saint. The quasi-emperor who was more than three hundred years old had already shocked a large area of ​​the starry sky back then. Now Feng Lie is more than five hundred years old. Its combat power must be even more unfathomable.

"rumble!"

Feng Lie smiled back. There was a faint blue-gold flame burning in his eyes, sweeping across the entire Yaochi, but he did not find any unusual rocks in the Yaochi.

"That's right, the Western Emperor has just been incarnate for ten thousand years. At this stage, Yaochi should not have found the nine-aperture divine fetus." After a moment, Feng Lie closed his eyes and said to himself.

"I heard that Feng Xiaoyou faced off against the quasi-emperor of the Kunlun tribe from Feixian Star a few years ago, and he won in one battle. He must have a deep understanding of the quasi-emperor level." Queen Mother Lao Xi also had a deep understanding of the direction of the West Emperor Tower. They bowed deeply, and then led Feng Lie and the two of them to a courtyard deep in Yaochi. There was a female cultivator of the saint level pouring tea, and the three of them started chatting casually.

"I have indeed faced off against the quasi-emperor Qiongqi from the Kunlun clan. He is quite young, and I don't dislike his personality. Unfortunately, his combat prowess is not that interesting." Feng Lie commented.

The Kunlun remnants at this stage can be said to be brilliant. Basically, a quasi-emperor can be born every five or six thousand years, and most of them can become high-level quasi-emperors, which is very powerful.

Just like the Qiongqi quasi-emperor mentioned by Feng Lie, who is less than three thousand years old, he has already established himself in the eighth level of quasi-emperor, and is about to break into the ninth level of quasi-emperor. Although Feng Lie has never seen the emperor of Ye Fan's era, Lord, this ancient beast must be no worse than the Emperor Lord.

It's a pity that Qiongqi is still too young in front of Feng Lie. When he was practicing in the land of ancient and modern times, he once transformed into a true immortal of Qiongqi, and almost became an immortal king with Qiongqi's body.
He has a very deep understanding of the spirit, form, and appearance of that ferocious beast, which is far beyond what this little humane beast can match.

"I'm curious. Brother Feng, you have only been a quasi-emperor for more than two hundred years. Which heaven are you in now?"

At this time, Mu Wudao was also squinting at Feng Lie. After a moment, he sighed softly and asked.

"Twenty years ago, I was lucky enough to break into the seventh level of the Quasi-Emperor."

Feng Lie pointed his finger, and a brilliant Tai Cang Dao Light burst out at his fingertips, turning into a round of small stars and exploding, allowing Queen Mother Lao Xi and Mu Wudao to observe and taste this power.

"Well, according to the theory of being parallel to the Holy Body of the same level, I can fight against the Quasi-Emperor Ninth Level with a few more years."

Queen Mother Lao Xi carefully observed the exploding blue-gold star, and naturally realized the vast and boundless power, which was much stronger than when she was in her prime.

"Not only do we want to break the record for the fastest to become a quasi-emperor, but we also want to break the record for the fastest to achieve enlightenment?"

Mu Wudao lamented that he was more than 700 years old and was a quasi-emperor of the second level. He was considered very powerful even among the great saints of the past, but Feng Lie must still be far behind.

In the future, Ye Fan's descendant of the holy body and Taoism will become a quasi-emperor at the age of more than 200 years old, and he will only become a Taoist at a few hundred years old. That record may be even more outrageous than the record he has set now.

"Records are meant for future generations to break."

Of course Feng Lie didn't bother to compete with the future juniors for anything, he just took a sip of Yao Chi's holy tea and said casually.

Opposite them, Queen Mother Lao Xi raised her head and saw that deep in the universe, the two nine-headed lions and the red-winged gods who were in the midst of the imperial tribulation were already showing signs of fatigue.

The nine-headed lion's blood energy is really not full, and the catastrophe is not even half-way through, and its breath has already shown a declining trend. Although it is holding on, the emperor's catastrophe will obviously not be that simple.

The Red Winged God Clan looked even more unbearable. He seemed to have suffered serious injuries. Under the thunder tribulation, any weakness would be infinitely magnified. Blood was already flowing from the corner of the man's mouth and his body began to shake.

"What a pity for those two fellow Taoists." Queen Mother Xi sighed.

"There is no turning back in the Emperor's Tribulation. It is their choice to succeed and become benevolent." Feng Lie said this.

(End of this chapter)