Everlasting Saint King

Lu Changfeng stayed with the old man for eight days at the foot of heimang mountain. The day before the end of Qunying meeting, his cultivation finally broke through to the middle of Huatian realm.

The God of death at the top of huatianjing can completely crush Lu Changfeng at the beginning of huatianjing.

However, after his cultivation entered the middle of the realm of heaven, with the divine power of ancient blood, the six changes of Kunpeng and the cutting of space, and the heat of his cultivation, Lu Changfeng was able to break hands with the God of death.

"Thank you for calling these eight days. Thank you very much." Lu Changfeng knelt down in front of the old man and said sincerely.

He has been with the old man for eight days, and so far he doesn't know his real identity.

And whenever Lu Changfeng asked, the old man was always evasive, and Gu talked about him.

Since the old man refused to tell his true identity, Lu Changfeng was not easy to ask again.

"Your kid's talent, insight and willpower are very good, extremely rare."

"But you stayed with me for eight days to break through to the middle of Huatian realm, which is much worse than that of Chutian."

"Through your blood, I can see that your blood is restless and running like a river. It should be stimulated, so you can't calm down."

"Remember, the road of martial arts cultivation is long. It's not only talent and comprehension that are tested. It's personal will and tenacity that come to the back."

"There are too many highly gifted martial arts practitioners. Before the xuanjie realm, the road of martial arts cultivation is smooth and smooth, and they are promoted all the way."

"But once you enter the xuanjie realm, the difficulty of breakthrough increases abruptly, and many people begin to lose their self-confidence and abandon themselves."

"When you are young, you have a lot of hatred, enmity and affection in your heart, which makes me very surprised."

"You know, when Chu Tianxun met me, he was already 20 years old. He was pure in heart, but he was like a child. He had no distractions in mind. Therefore, his way to promotion was much faster than ordinary people."

The old man looked at Lu Changfeng kneeling on the ground in front of him and said meaningfully.

In the old man's eyes, although Lu Changfeng has too many thoughts in his mind, his plasticity is better than Chu Tianxun's.

Besides, seven emotions and six desires are human emotions. Not everyone has chutianxun's inner world.

"Students keep that in mind." Lu Changfeng once again said, "when the students finish their work, I'll thank the teacher again."

"Go, young man." The old man said with a smile: "I believe we will meet again."

When Lu Changfeng left, he reluctantly looked back at the old man with moist eyes.

Although he didn't know the old man's real identity, he got the most sincere and sincere instruction from the old man.

As the saying goes, one day is a teacher and one life is a father. The old man's selfless instruction to Lu Changfeng made Lu Changfeng suddenly think of the white robed dragon.

The white robed dragon and Lu Changfeng met at first sight in the frozen forest.

When others still satirize Lu Changfeng and despise him as a waste, only the white robed dragon takes him as a treasure.

Lu Changfeng finally won the first place in xuanyuezong's new life list, and broke into Tianlei to rescue the white robed dragon.

Moreover, the death of the white robed dragon shocked and stimulated Lu Changfeng, and became a scar in his heart that could never be erased.

"We'll see you again, we will!" Lu Changfeng murmured to himself with tears in his eyes.

Lu Changfeng walked out of the valley and went straight to heimang mountain.

The day before the end of the Qunying conference, for all the students participating in the conference, the spirit beasts and war puppets that should be killed have been killed, and the gratitude and resentment that should be ended have been ended.

Everyone's psychic power value is almost fixed. Just wait for the last day to see who can become the top three of Qunying conference and get the chance of psychic power.

Because Fang Sheng was injured in the battle with Zhan Ling, death became the strongest person in this session of Qunying conference.

In the past, the Dragon Club monopolized the top two in the list of gods. This year, it may face the strong challenge of death.

Moreover, it is almost certain that Fang Sheng will be squeezed out of the second place in the list of spirits this year, and the person who replaces Fang Sheng is the head of the skeleton society, the God of death.

After death became the strongest person in this session of Qunying conference, he proposed that all students participating in the conference must rush to heimang mountain to gather the day before the end of the conference.

Death's ambition is obvious. Everyone knows that his purpose of bringing everyone together is to make sure that his own spiritual power is the highest among all students.

In this way, he will be the first person in this session of Qunying conference, and he will get the chance of spiritual power, and his strength will be greatly increased.

"Look, who is that?" When Lu Changfeng just walked up to the top of the mountain, he heard a hostile voice calling.

"Isn't that Lu Changfeng, who won the first place in the freshmen list and only the tenth place in the qualification war? Ha ha Someone laughed and echoed.

"Look, he has zero psychic power. I'm so good that I'm so useless. It's a shame to the freshmen." A young man in a grey robe laughed without scruple“ I'll go. It's nearly a month since the waste came to the hunting ground. It won't be for fun, will it“ Sure enough, the accompaniment and cannon fodder of the Qunying meeting are just dregs. Do you have the face to attend the meeting? It's a shame to xuanyuezong! " After seeing Lu Changfeng's spiritual power, the young man in grey robe satirizes and humiliates Lu Changfeng“ You are sick Lu Changfeng suddenly sneered“ Ha ha, Tianqi, you are sick When people around heard Lu Changfeng say that Tianqi, a young man in grey robe, was ill, they couldn't help but live nearby and roared“ Boy, you can't talk nonsense. Tianqi Xiuwei has entered the middle stage of Huatian realm. He was ranked 21st in the list of heavenly spirits before“ If you look at the spiritual power value in his hand, it's 2.5 million. After the group meeting, it's estimated that he will be in the top 15. If you dare to say that he's sick, you're looking for death! "“ You are sick Lu Changfeng opened the perspective of Xuangong and instantly understood Tianqi's accomplishments and strength. Although Tianqi's cultivation has entered the middle stage of Huatian realm, and has opened the sixth level xuanmai with great strength, there is a fist sized lump at the sixth level xuanmai. This lump hindered the transportation and quenching of the vital energy in his elixir field, and greatly limited his play. Obviously, it is the cultivation in the middle stage of Huatian realm, but it can only burst out the power in the early stage of Huatian realm. It's almost suffocating“ You are supposed to be attacked by a medium-term spirit beast. The sixth level xuanmai is severely damaged, and the transportation of vitality is blocked. The spirit power that is stimulated is at most equivalent to the martial arts cultivation in the early stage of Huatian realm. " Lu Changfeng stares at Tian Qi coldly with a sneer on his lips“ What kind of ghost, even he knows that you are attacked by the medium-term spirit beast? " Some people in Tianqi team exclaimed. No one knows about Tianqi's being attacked by the medium-term spirit beast except Tianqi and his team members. But how can Lu Changfeng know“ Who is qualified to laugh at me if he can only break out the strength of huatianjing in the early days“ Now, I don't have psychic power, but soon your psychic power will become mine Lu Changfeng said coldly, with a cold chill all over his body.