Speed ​​through the cultivation of immortality!

Ji Changsheng was confused: "Why should I ask other people's opinions on the things I picked up?"

Master Xuandu explained: "In recent years, many people think that as the first generation of ancestors, I actually have no contribution to the human race. If you give me these opportunities to become a saint, those people may have objections to you. ”

Ji Changsheng smiled: "Your existence itself is of great significance to the human race, how come there is so much nonsense."

Archmage Xuandu felt warm in his heart.

In fact, he didn't want to talk so much nonsense.

But there are still too many humans.

When there are more people, there will be more voices.

Even though his achievements are as high as those of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, there are always people below him who find fault with him.

There are also many people who privately slander Nuwa, the Taiqing saint.

There are also people like King Zhou who do it directly.

In comparison, he Xuandu is just a little guy.

There are so many people who don't like him, so it's not surprising at all to have objections to him.

The evaluation of outsiders will not affect his work, but it will still affect his mentality to some extent.

"It would be great if everyone in this world could think like you." Master Xuandu said with a bitter smile.

Ji Changsheng frowned: "Arch Mage, the war is about to begin, and your coy posture is really awkward. If you continue like this, I really won't help you. If the human race wants to rise, it needs heroes like the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to bow their heads and be willing to be cowards. You need me like this To charge into battle, a great hero needs a sharp sword hanging in the sky to frighten the gods and Buddhas. This sword can be used without it, but it must not be without it.”

Money lasts through the ages and is a wise saying.

Without a sword, you are not even qualified to stand on the same platform and compete fairly with others. I will hit you if I ask you to.

Only with the sword can you be qualified to compete at the table.

Nowadays, among the people who are qualified to be human divine swordsmen, Archmage Xuandu is ranked first.

Therefore, Ji Changsheng must support Master Xuandu.

This is something that doesn't need to be considered.

As long as Ji Changsheng regards himself as a human being, he will do this.

Archmage Xuandu was even more moved, and then said: "Chang Sheng, what you said is very good, but don't bring in private goods. How did you become an unparalleled hero?"

Ji Changsheng rolled his eyes and said, "Xiao Xuanzi, don't be ungrateful for what you have. If I weren't even a Daluo expert now, these resources wouldn't have come to you, and I would have snatched them from you long ago."

Archmage Xuandu smiled happily, put away the two bottles of holy blood, and stopped being pretentious.

Then he struck the golden cymbal three times with his hand.

"This is my understanding of how one qi transforms into three pure things. You should try to absorb as much as possible. If you can succeed in it, the teacher will definitely change his view on you, although there is a high probability that you still won't be able to learn it."

Then Master Xuandu walked aside and began to close his eyes and rest.

The breath is like a dragon, roaring in all directions, straight into the sky. Arrogant and domineering, arrogant and arrogant.

Just as Empress Nuwa said, Master Xuandu is modest on the outside but full of arrogance in his heart.

A known:

The core disciples of the Taiqing lineage will be able to "transform the three pure states with one energy".

Then Master Xuandu also has three clones.

But no one has ever seen the other three incarnations of Master Xuandu.

Even when he fought against Saint Zhunti in Lingshan, he only used his true body.

Haotian became a saint in one battle.

The Tathagata is like the sun in the sky.

They have all shown their ability to move the saints.

In the eyes of all the saints, Master Xuandu, who could stand upright with Tathagata Haotian in the past, had never really used his full strength!

Eight Views Palace.

Yu Linglong found that Saint Taiqing's smile turned into relief.

"Grandmaster, what's wrong with you?"

She felt that Taiqing Sage's recent mood swings were somewhat unlike Taiqing Sage.

Saint Taiqing praised: "Linglong, you have a good taste in men."

Yu Linglong was a little surprised: "Have you cultivated immortality into one qi and transformed into three pure states?"

"That's not true..." Saint Taiqing said: "Except for his cultivation talent, he is good in other aspects, much better than Chunyang."

The Saint Taiqing was not only upset about Ji Changsheng's failure to achieve "One Qi Transforming into Three Purities".

He was also very worried about Master Xuandu taking Taoist Chunyang into his sect.

It completely lowered the level of Taiqing's lineage.

Fortunately, Taoist Chunyang is dead.

"What did Changsheng do?" Yu Linglong still didn't know what happened.

Saint Taiqing did not hide it from Yu Linglong this time and explained: "He gave Xuandu the holy blood of his third brother that he picked up before."

Yu Linglong blinked and was not surprised by this. She said: "I think she dislikes the longevity and doesn't want to absorb other people's blood in her body."

"Having said that, it is also a great gift and favor." Taiqing Sage said: "This kid Changsheng's cultivation is not very good, but he is really grand in what he does, and he is worthy of his current status and achievements."

Yu Linglong: "... Patriarch, he is also very good at immortality cultivation. How long has he been practicing?"

Saint Taiqing shook his head and said: "His cultivation talent, which means he has just reached the Daluo level, is about the same as Guangchengzi."

Yu Linglong was shocked: "It's so low?"

Taiqing Sage was aggrieved for Guangchengzi: "Guangchengzi's cultivation talent is not low, at least there is a 50% chance of attacking the Great Luo... The teacher worshiped the wrong one, and the difficulty of the Great Luo Tribulation was also set too high."

At this point, even if King Yuanshi wants to regain his respect, Saint Taiqing is too lazy to help King Yuanshi find compensation. Facts have proved that it is indeed not possible for Yuanshi Tianwang to teach his disciples.

If there is a specialization in the art industry, it must be recognized.

"If you want to attack Da Luo with immortality, you have to use some tricks. If he is as talented as Xuandu, he succeeded last time with Yang Jian Guanyin and others. His talent is at the level of Guangchengzi Jiao Demon King. It is not low at all, But it’s still a little worse than the top batch. Linglong, if Changsheng has difficulty in being promoted to Da Luo, let him come to me and I will help him make up for it.”

Yu Linglong's face was moved: "Grandmaster, can you create Da Luo?"

No saint has yet shown this kind of strength.

Saint Taiqing shook his head and said: "It is impossible to create a creature, but for a creature that is only half a step away from being promoted to Da Luo, I should be able to help."

Yu Linglong was still shocked: "The ancestor is mighty."

Really mighty.

The number of powerful Da Luo people never swells, even because saints cannot create Da Luo - the typical representative is the Yuanshi Heavenly King.

Although Taiqing Sage cannot be created, the meaning behind Pingpin's words is that at least he can help the Jiao Demon King Guangchengzi to be promoted to this level.

This is still a scary thing.

The outside world recognizes Taiqing Sage as the first among the Six Sages, and there is a reason for this.

Saint Taiqing added: "I can only help him to be promoted to Daluo. According to the latest standards set by Xuandu, quasi-sages still have to work hard on their own."

He still has limits.

Yu Linglong said: "This is already very powerful, Patriarch, I have an unsolvable mystery."

"explain."

"Based on the relationship between you and the teacher, if the flesh and blood of the saint is really useful to the quasi-sage, you won't be stingy, right?"

Saint Taiqing's expression was a little subtle, and he asked: "Linglong, do you know why Changsheng doesn't fuse the holy blood of Third Brother and Haotian?"

Yu Linglong said: "He thinks it's dirty."

"There is another reason. He is afraid that there is a backhand in the holy blood, so he doesn't dare to fuse it at all."

Yu Linglong was shocked: "Grandmaster, do you really have a back-up plan?"

Sage Taiqing said in a tone that sounded like a smile but not a smile: "All laws are empty, and cause and effect are not empty. Sage's cause and effect, Yuan Tu's sword can't cut it off."

"But so many strong men have absorbed the flesh and blood essence of Saint Zhunti..."

Saint Taiqing glanced at Yu Linglong.

Yu Linglong's pupils dilated instantly.

"Ancestor, do they know about this... immortality?"

"Of course I don't know, and I may not necessarily have a back-up plan - but if you owe something to a saint, you will always have to pay it back unless the saint dies. Moreover, there is a high probability that it will be paid with interest! Also, with the help of his saint's power, you can achieve success Holy, it will be difficult to surpass each other in the future.”

"Isn't the teacher dangerous?" Yu Linglong thought of Master Xuandu.

Saint Taiqing said calmly: "Xuan Du is full of energy. He only regards the two bottles of holy blood given to him by Chang Sheng as a back-up and will not fuse them. Most of the quasi-sages in the sky have been disabled by Haotian. Facing this, Why should these remnant soldiers waste all their efforts? But he still accepts the favor of Changsheng, and with me here, nothing will happen to him even if he is truly integrated."

The massive amount of information was difficult for Yu Linglong to digest for a while.

What shocked Yu Linglong the most was the price paid for taking the blood and flesh of the saint.

She doesn't know yet what those costs will be.

But she knew that once Saint Zhunti began to take revenge, it would definitely be very tragic.

There are already many powerful people who covet and even steal the flesh and blood of Saint Zhunti.

Unknowingly, these big guys were already in danger without even knowing it.

"Practice is so difficult." Yu Linglong said sincerely.

Saint Taiqing said calmly: "Of course it's difficult, it's always been difficult. No matter how strong you want to become, you have to face as much danger as you want. It's fair."

His current opponent is Daozu.

Facing the greatest danger in the universe.

Therefore, for other dangers, Taiqing Saint can completely ignore them and take them as a matter of course.

Yu Linglong doesn't have this level yet.

But she tried to understand.

"What the ancestor said makes sense. This is the price of being strong. I still choose to become stronger."

Even if a strong man may lose his head at any time, the scenery from a high place is a magnificence and happiness that ordinary people cannot imagine in their lifetime.

Besides, who can guarantee that being an ant will ensure safety?

When an elephant steps down, it doesn't care how many ants it kills.

When times change, the most dangerous ones are not the strong players in the game.

But ordinary people who have no power to resist.

It's just that no one records the lives and deaths of ordinary people.

"Grandmaster, do other saints know these things?" Yu Linglong asked.

"know."

After a pause, Saint Taiqing added with some uncertainty: "It's hard to say, at least for the third brother."

If Master Tongtian knew, Tathagata Buddha would not be so interested in Saint Zhunti.

Of course, there is another possibility.

Yu Linglong guessed: "Perhaps Tongtian Cult Master thinks that he can cut off Zhunti's backhand for Tathagata."

"It's possible. Third brother has always been very confident."

Saint Taiqing could not grasp the thoughts of Tongtian Cult Leader.

If he could grasp it, the Great Tribulation of the Gods would not be so tragic.

The bravery of Jie Jiao's disciples was beyond the comprehension of the Taiqing sage who advocated the path of inaction.

It’s also something He can’t appreciate.

He still admires a restrained and proud disciple like Xuan Du, or a troubled disciple with full emotional intelligence like Ji Changsheng.

"As long as a saint is powerful enough to kill or replace a big Luo with a drop of blood, he will naturally understand this clearly." Taiqing Saint said: "No saint has ever helped his disciples like this before, so I thought, The Six Saints are all clear."