"Yes, it is true energy."
The leader of the human altar nodded slightly, with a serious look in his eyes. He gently shook his feather fan, like a teacher in a school hall.
"The so-called true qi is generally a kind of power that can only be generated after entering the realm of Martial God from the Martial Sect. This kind of power is extremely high-level and extremely destructive. It is simply incomparable to the power of qi and blood of a warrior! "
This time, Yang Dong nodded slightly subconsciously.
He knew that the Master of the Human Altar was not exaggerating, because there was just a hint of pink Qi in his body. Although there is only a small amount of it, it can help Yang Dong not fall behind in a short period of time when facing a strong person in the Wuzong realm. And if you are lucky enough, it might not be a bad idea to gain the upper hand.
Therefore, the energy level of Zhenqi is high, and there is no problem at all.
However, the words of the leader of the human altar still did not solve Yang Dong's confusion.
So Yang Dong had no choice but to continue asking:
"But even if it is true energy, what does it have to do with immortals?"
"Don't you understand yet?"
A strange smile appeared on the face of the altar master.
"Each level of the Martial God Realm actually does not represent cultivation in the traditional sense, but the degree of accumulation of Qi. Some people are not talented enough. Even if they reach the Martial God Realm, they will not be able to accumulate enough Qi due to their own talents. So angry."
Speaking of this, a look of loneliness flashed across the eyes of the leader of the human altar.
He didn't hide it intentionally, and Yang Dong happened to capture this loneliness.
The leader of the human altar was generous enough and said straight to the point:
"To be honest, it was because after I broke through to the realm of the Martial God, I discovered the bottleneck of my talent and realized that I could not go any further in this life. So I broke through the pot and fell into trouble for several years. Later, until I met The leader taught me the Qi Luck cultivation method, and I felt like I was alive again."
"Even if the price is to give up the cultivation of the Martial God realm."
Hearing this, Yang Dong couldn't help but take a breath. Wan Yanyue may not know it, but as a warrior, he naturally understands how difficult it is to stumble from a warrior all the way to finally becoming a Martial God.
Compared to warriors, it would be no exaggeration to say that the God of War is one in a million!
But unfortunately, the seemingly elegant leader of the human altar in front of him was ruthlessly determined to destroy his martial arts skills.
Such determination is not something ordinary people can possess.
Thinking of this, Yang Dong looked at the Master of the Human Altar with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
No wonder he can become the leader of the sect, he has such a rich background.
Yang Dong was thinking this, but he heard the leader of the human altar continue to talk:
"I admit that my martial arts talent is still not good enough. But there are many talented people in this world, and there are always some people who are born to stand on top of the world!"
"The chasm in front of me is nothing more than a small slope in front of them. With just one leap, they can leap over this place that will trap me for a lifetime, and then continue to sprint forward."
Speaking of this, a look of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the leader of the human altar.
But he hid it well and was not noticed by others.
"They, the true proud men of heaven, have stepped from the realm of martial gods to the realm of martial saints, and have become the strongest handful of people on the entire continent. With their own strength, they have created an organization that manages the entire continent. It's just that Later, it seemed that they split due to some internal matters."
The leader of the human altar said, waved his hand and said:
"These things have nothing to do with the main topic of this forum. They are just mentioned in one sentence. Let's continue talking about the business! However, after entering the realm of Martial Saint, the true energy in the body is like a vast ocean, boundless as far as the eye can see, inexhaustible and inexhaustible."
"And the pinnacle among the pinnacles is the legendary eighth-grade Martial Saint!"
"It's just...don't you find it strange? Why in other martial arts realms, each realm is divided into nine levels, but only in the Martial Saint realm, the highest level is only eight levels?"
When Yang Dong heard this, he couldn't help but frowned and looked thoughtful.
The leader of the human altar was very satisfied with his expression and continued:
"Because the moment the eighth-grade Martial Saint enters the ninth-grade Martial Saint, his body will spontaneously combust, leaving behind his jade bones, and his soul will enter the immortal world."
As he spoke, his whole body became excited, and he waved the feather fan in his hand quickly, almost creating an afterimage. Not only that, his entire face was flushed, and his breathing became rapid.
"So our cult's practice methods are borrowed from this."
"Every time we hold a grand ceremony, we will place the selected high-quality sacrifices in the center of the flames."
"When the sacrifice falls into the flames, everyone present will be blessed by luck."
Having said this, the leader of the human altar looked at Wanyan Yue who was standing aside.
Wan Yanyue's pretty face turned pale with fright, and her body was trembling slightly like a weak kitten.
She hugged Yang Dong's arm tightly and buried her head deeply on his shoulder.
When the altar leader saw this, he couldn't help but smile.
"Actually... you don't have to be so afraid. Didn't this altar leader tell you just now that the ninth-grade Martial Saint will also spontaneously ignite and become immortals. This is actually a door to the immortal world. And you are just going to the immortal world in advance. .”
"But... your cultivation is not enough. You may need to wait for the altar master outside the Tianmen. When the altar master enters the Tianmen, he will take you in with him."
"Everyone in the world thinks that we, the Guilty Cult, are people who seek wealth and harm lives. Little do they know that all of what we do is good deeds! If it weren't for our Guilty Cult, how could they be qualified to enter the fairy world? It's simply a joke!"
The face of the leader of the human altar was ferocious and terrifying. He may have realized that he had lost his composure. He coughed lightly and adjusted his expression, and then said in a kind tone:
"So, you should be excited that the third princess of Houjin can be the protagonist of the festival. After all, not everyone can be the protagonist!"
"I do not want!"
There was a hint of crying in Wan Yanyue's tone, but she sounded extremely determined.
Then she rubbed Yang Dong's shoulder hard and begged softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"Xiao Dongzi, can you take me out?"
"Please, as long as you take me out, I will do whatever you ask me to do."
"My father is seriously ill now. I have the ability to dissuade Hou Jin from using troops against Zhou Dynasty. Do you believe me?"
When Yang Dong heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Little princess, it’s not that I don’t want to save you, but the leader of the human altar in front of me is really unbelievably strong!
His aura is much stronger than those of the previous martial arts masters!
