The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

"Buzzing ～"

The silver Rune on his hand was tossed up and down by Jiang Ling, making a pleasant sound.

The three people who were summoned stared at it, and their heads fluctuated up and down. They looked a little funny.

"By the way, I don't know what to call you?"

Tianzun put the rune on the chessboard, picked up a Baizi and said faintly to them.

None of the three summoned knew their names.

Hearing the words of the blessed one, the three people recovered from the silver rune.

Tang Yufeng pondered for a moment. He slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Tang Yufeng, a native of Yingzhou, is the boss of the Lingzhou fleet. He begged for food at sea and half a step of sage cultivation."

"Han Xiong, you can also call me manxiong. I'm a barbarian. In a remote village in Manzhou, I failed to awaken the holy stripe. Ordinary people are one." Han Xiong scratched his head and said to everyone with some embarrassment.

Everyone saw his strong body like a monster giant bear and felt that the name was right for him.

As for his strength, we are not surprised. The barbarians are different from ordinary people. Now he has met the God, which is the supreme creation.

After the introduction of the two, the only woman left.

Bai Mingyue stood up and said softly after performing impeccable etiquette to everyone:

"My family's name is Bai Mingyue. I come from a small sect in East desert. My accomplishments are in the quadrupole."

The three simply introduced themselves and didn't reveal much information.

This is normal. With the increase of communication times, the trust between them will be gradually established.

After the three finished, they looked at the silver amulet emitting mysterious starlight. They wanted to know urgently what power there was.

Han Xiong, in particular, used the greatest restraint in his life to avoid jumping on it.

His voice trembled a little and asked the emperor, "master, I don't know..."

Jiang Ling knows the meaning of this pretty bear and can also feel his eagerness.

That's right! The fish is on the hook!

Han Xiong asked nervously, "I don't know what price I need to pay to get this treasure?"

The other two also put their ears up high.

This God is powerful and mysterious. It can be seen from his counter heaven deduction and resurrection skill just now that nothing in the realm can hinder him.

If they can get a little guidance from the God, they will benefit infinitely, that is, they don't know the price they have to pay.

Han Xiong's question asked what everyone thought.

"It's a kind of fate for you and me to get together here, so..."

Tianzun said here and paused. Everyone's hearts were all raised, thinking about what excessive requirements the other party would put forward, and even an excuse to refuse.

"This is for you."

what!

Tianzun's words surprised the three people, and they were even at a loss.

"Really?" Han Xiong's face was filled with ecstasy, but he asked again.

"Of course, what I said can't be false." The Heavenly Master said, stretched out his hand and threw it, and the bright silver Rune flew to the pretty bear.

"Hum ~" a silver glow came out of the pretty bear.

Han Xiong was trembling. His face was changing with joy, excitement and ecstasy. Huge stars flashed in his mind. He knew at once that this was some ancient inheritance.

As long as you get any one, you will master the holy stripe of the supreme power!

Then he stretched out his hand and found that these huge stars seemed to have slipped away from him

The two people who stared at Han Xiong found that his brilliance was scattered and his face was embarrassed and confused.

"Er, master Tianzun, the stars seem... They don't respond to me. My qualifications are too poor. They don't look good..." Han Xiong's voice is getting lower and lower, and even he feels embarrassed.

The supreme skill deduced by the heavenly father was rejected by the skill because he was too weak. Han Xiong felt ashamed and left it at Grandma's house!

"Why don't you give me a lower rune, or a lower inheritance?" Han Xiong said tentatively. Even he thought it was too much.

Bai Mingyue and Tang Yufeng shook their heads slightly.

Han Xiong doesn't know how to advance and retreat. The supreme inheritance given to you by the God, even if your qualification is poor, you still have so many requirements.

If the Heavenly Master starts a fire, your supreme opportunity will turn into water, and even your life will not be guaranteed!

What a fool!

"Low level skill, low level inheritance?" With doubts in his tone, he asked curiously:

"The rune just now is only the realm of eight grades. You can understand anything at will, but you can't understand it?"

Hearing the words of the heavenly Father, the following three people were immediately frightened and stupid.

Eight grade realm? Feel free to penetrate!

From the puzzled tone of the Heavenly Master, it is not difficult to infer that the realm of the eight grade Saint King is just a realm that the Heavenly Master can easily understand.

The strength of Tianzun should be far beyond the realm of Saint!

The three of them suddenly had an idea:

"I see!"

"Heaven should be an ancient existence in the upper world, intoxicated with cultivation!"

"He should have awakened from his deep sleep recently. He has not yet understood the changes in the world."

In this way, many things can be explained.

Why can Tianzun create amazing skills at will, why have they not even heard of Tianzun's name, and why can Tianzun bring people separated by hundreds of millions of miles here.

Having figured this out, they suddenly realized.

Looking at the eyes of the following three, Jiang Ling is dying of laughter in her heart.

Their eyes are as like as two peas in the brain, and needless to say that they are filling their own brains with what is fearful, powerful and invincible.

Jiang Ling is in front. In fact, he deliberately made a mysterious and profound skill.

Don't say it's a pretty bear. Even the shepherd dust with twelve talents will feel the cloud mountain fog mask in front of this skill. He just feels extremely advanced and has no clue when practicing.

Jiang Ling wants this effect. He can't understand it. Naturally, he will ask to teach low-level.

At that time, when manxiong asks himself again and again, he will teach him the real cultivation method of Kung Fu.

In doing so, you look unfathomable.

Second, the pretty bear who has seen the "supreme skill" will take the initiative to bite the bait he released. He still thinks he has made a lot of money!

Moreover, this "supreme skill" will be like a carrot hanging in front of a donkey, attracting a pretty bear to work hard for it, which makes him an excellent "migrant worker".

Sure enough.

Han Xiong's fist clenched, relaxed and clenched. After speculating on the supreme existence of Tianzun, he was very excited.

"Pray for heaven and downgrade the skill." Han Xiong respectfully asked.

"Alas, low-level skill? I don't have it!" With a little helplessness on his face, he thought for a moment and said:

"Otherwise, I will recast your spirit and transform it into a person of Wutong Zhou, and you can turn the spirit of the spirit into practice."

what?

Even the spirit can be recast?

Everyone's mind roared, completely breaking their imagination limit.

People can't come back to life after death. The God has been broken.

The way of God and soul involves the nether world. It is an iron rule that can't be touched in the world. The God can do it easily!

"Well, what kind of recasting method is it?" Han Xiong just ate too much pain. Now he is smarter and asks.

"Oh, it's just a simple thing! It's just a little pain."

"Take your spirit out of your body. Because you are a barbarian, you may be slower... Then crush the spirit into powder with stars and mix the starlight to enhance the affinity for inheritance. It's best to put it into the vast sun and burn it for more than nine days to improve the quality of the spirit..."

Listening to the words of the emperor, Han Xiong's face turned white, and then gradually turned green. The whole person curled up in the chair, like a bear shivering in the cold wind. He had no power and domineering.

"... finally, you can recast the spirit after washing it with rotten soul poison gas."

The Heavenly Master said here and waved: "although the above materials are precious, I am missing a lot, but give me some time and I will be able to prepare them soon.

"Let's start without delay!"

Han Xiong jumped up. He shook his head and waved his hand and said, "no, no, just downgrade the skill! There's no need for so much trouble! Really!"

"Don't you try? After your spirit is recast, it may be twelve talents!"

Tianzun's tone was full of pity. It seemed that he was moved by the disappearance of such a super genius.

"No! Really not!" Han Xiong shook his head desperately.