Prehistoric: Read the holy king, extract the power of the statue to suppress the prison

Obviously I am the follower of an innate being, but I am not so lucky, and I cursed in my heart for a while.

But at this time, everyone could only put away their expressions. After all, at this time, Chen Changsheng was not only a major disciple of Jiejiao, but also a Xuanxian cultivator.

This time the two sects accepted disciples, most of the disciples were just Xuanxian, even those true disciples were not all Jinxian.

Except for the quasi-sage practice of burning lamps, the rest of the disciples are far from each other.

At this time, Chen Changsheng's cultivation had already ranked among the top among all the disciples.

Compared with the group of disciples who explained and taught, the disciples of Jiejiao are much purer.

In terms of the source of blessings, the disciples of Jiejiao are not the best.

He didn't care much about Chen Changsheng's human origin.

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Chapter 8 Completed the apprenticeship, the six-turn Golden Elixir

There is no distinction between teaching and learning, and most of the disciples are the ones who Yuanshi said were not able to stand on the stage, and they were wearing scales and armor.

Therefore, the disciples of Jiejiao didn't care much about Chen Changsheng's background.

Although he was surprised that Chen Changsheng was from a human race who had just metamorphosed for less than 10 years.

But in comparison, it was Chen Changsheng's cultivation that attracted more attention.

I thought that Chen Changsheng's cultivation should be at the level of a Golden Immortal, even a Taiyi Golden Immortal would not be surprised.

However, when Chen Changsheng appeared at this time, he only had the cultivation of Xuanxian.

Of course, the disciples didn't have the slightest objection to this, after all, the various visions just now are still vivid in their minds.

And Chen Changsheng's coercion did not make them feel suspicious at all.

After all, it is very easy for people who can make good fortune from the sky to catch up, even if they are not as good as them now.

Where have these cultivators seen the power of the panic-stricken thunder not long ago?

Thinking of this, all the disciples were even more excited. With such an existence, their future achievements would be limitless.

He is still his senior brother now, so he is naturally extremely excited.

That's right, if my senior brother has no superiority, how can he be so cared for by the master, and even become the first among all the disciples.

My master's ability to judge people must be better than myself.

At this time, under the Jiejiao sect, a group of disciples looked at Chen Changsheng, full of curiosity.

Female disciples such as Jinling, Wudang, Guiling Sanshengmu, and Sanxiao showed a hint of admiration.

Even Duobao, at this time, was also impressed.

The higher the cultivation level, the more extraordinary Taiyi can be seen.

With a Taoist body and a physical body, he is arrogant, and he has not yet reached the consummation of Xuanxian.

Even so, the current Chen Changsheng was probably invincible among the Xuanxians.

Even ordinary golden immortals are probably not incapable.

With such a cultivation base, once he stepped into Jinxian, it would be difficult for him to compare.

Therefore, at this time, Duobao sighed slightly in his heart, and no longer entangled in the position of the eldest disciple.

"Congratulations, master, congratulations to you senior brother!"

At this moment, a group of Jiejiao's disciples bowed to Tongtian and Chen Changsheng one after another.

Jiejiao has no vice-master. At this time, Chen Changsheng, as the first disciple, is already second only to Tongtian in status.

They naturally want to respect.

"Master, this disciple is fortunate to live up to his fate, and to break through to Xuanxian by chance, and he will surely be honored to stop teaching in the future."

At this moment, Chen Changsheng got used to the power of the explosion in his body a little bit, and immediately stepped forward to salute Tongtian.

"Okay, okay, since this is the case, you should practice more diligently in the future."

Tong Tian was naturally very satisfied with this disciple, so he couldn't help clapping his hands and said three good words in succession.

"Come on, Changsheng, I haven't seen your senior uncle, and your second senior uncle."

After laughing, Tong Tian stopped his smile and said to Chen Changsheng.

"Disciple Chen Changsheng, has met the senior uncle and the second senior uncle."

Chen Changsheng hurriedly turned his direction again, and bowed to Taishang Yuanshi.

Although Yuan Shi didn't like it before, Sanqing is still a family at this time, so the etiquette that should be paid attention to is naturally indispensable.

Yuan Shi's face was completely blank, and he couldn't see any color.

Taishang smiled and nodded slightly.

"Hutian race, it is indeed good to have this opportunity."

"Since the human race was born, it has its own destiny."

"Today, the two junior disciples are accepting apprentices. As a senior uncle, I have to contribute my own efforts."

"This is the six-turn golden elixir, and it will be given to you today."

After finishing speaking, the Empress took out two golden pills and gave them to Chen Changsheng and Guangchengzi respectively.

After that, with a breeze, he returned to the Bajing Palace.

What the Supreme Master cultivates is the way of being pure and natural, of being too pure and inaction.

If Chen Changsheng hadn't made too much noise this time, he wouldn't have left the customs.

At this time, of course, there will be no further delay.

"Congratulations to Master Uncle!"

The disciples of the two religions bowed to the Supreme One one after another.

"Brother, it's time to accept apprentices, and I should go back."

When the Empress left, Tongtian didn't waste any more time, talked to Yuanshi for a few words, and then returned to Biyou Palace with a group of disciples.

Yuan Shi nodded, and headed towards Yuxu Palace with all the attendants.

The sage dojo is inherently vast.

It can be changed at will, like a spiritual treasure.

Biyou Palace is like this, even though it has over ten thousand disciples, it is not crowded at all.

At this time, the inner hall is as large as a hundred miles, even if some disciples are tall and several feet tall, it is completely sufficient at this time.

In the main hall of Biyou Palace, Tongtian sits high above the hall.

Below is a group of disciples.

The nine true disciples were naturally at the front, lined up with Chen Changsheng at the head.

Behind them are Immortal Wu Yun and the Seven Immortals who accompanied him, and after that there are countless disciples from the outer sect.

At this time, all the disciples sat cross-legged on the futons.

It is a rare opportunity for a saint to accept disciples.

The reason for this is that, for countless monks, the preaching of the sage is a bright light that reaches the opposite shore in the boundless sea of ​​practice.

At this time, just after accepting disciples, the disciples returned to Biyou Palace, and the first thing they had to do was to preach.

"Since you have entered my door, you must know the morality of my teaching."

"Cutting off the word is intercepting the secret of heaven."

"The way of all living beings is like a quagmire in which living beings are struggling and cannot be freed."

"Cultivation and seeking the Tao are like getting out of the quagmire."

"I intercept the teachings to intercept a ray of life for all living beings!"

"You can remember."

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Chapter 9 Preaching in Biyou Palace, 10 Years of Enlightenment

The sound of the sky is like a bell, deafening and deafening, resounding through the hearts of everyone.

"Disciple remember!"

The Jiejiao disciples didn't dare to neglect, they all nodded in agreement.

Seeing his disciple like this, Tong Tian smiled with satisfaction and began to preach.

"What is the Tao? The heaven and the earth are the most rational. It is dense and full of energy, but it is invisible."

"All living things and living beings only know their shapes, but don't know their meanings."

"That's why the mind is dull, and you are born to be confused, busy and in a hurry, and you can't find the right way."

"What is seeking the Tao? All living beings, once enlightened, raise their heads to the sky."

"The sky and the earth are high and far away, elusive, and what you see and know is still limited to a three-foot square inch."

"So I wait for the way to intercept the sky..."

The words of the sage, every word is pearls, and the truth is all contained in it.

All the disciples who intercepted the teaching were addicted to it.

Or a moment of enlightenment, or a half-knowledge, or confusion, or introspection.

In an instant, golden flowers of the Great Dao emerged from the void, and thousands of golden lotuses appeared out of thin air.

The Dao is like a river, coming from the sky, the gurgling flow never runs dry, nourishing the disciples.

The boundless colorful clouds cover the sky and cover the sky, and the auspiciousness continues.

Among the countless colorful clouds, there are looming buildings in Xianque.

In the fairy universe, under the palace, golden bells fluttered slowly.

The sound of the bell was crisp and melodious, and it turned into bursts of fairy sounds, directly entering the hearts of the disciples.

In an instant, the minds of all the disciples were clear, and some people continued to be enlightened, and their progress was quite large.

There are three thousand fairies holding baskets and spreading flowers in the clouds, and each petal is pure and pure Dao sentiment.

The petals fell on the top of the disciples' heads, and all the disciples were immersed in it in an instant, and there was another roaring sound, and they suddenly realized.

Immediately afterwards, there were three thousand powerful men beating drums under the clouds.

The sound of the drum was like thunder, and it shook the crowd of monks, and woke up some disciples who had explored the way too deeply.

After all, most of the disciples at this time are still cultivating Xuanxian. For these people, the sage's preaching is too profound.

Even so, the cultivation bases of all the disciples of Jiejiao are rapidly changing.

Although different from the feet, the source of blessings may be deep or shallow, but these disciples are all congenital spirits.