"Quasi-Saint Middle Stage."
Donghua digested it for a while, but still felt unbelievable; it was only a thousand years since he last saw his master, right? The younger brother was born a thousand years ago.
He has been cultivating in the three realms for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is now a Daluo Golden Immortal.
It's really irritating to compare people to others, and gods are no exception.
"Xiao, my junior brother's qualifications are really good." His Adam's apple twitched slightly and his throat was a little dry, but he was not unable to speak; a child who was only born a few years ago has reached the sky in a short period of time, "Awesome."
I admire it.
Not envious.
There is no need to be envious, his experience is something that his junior brother does not have; today, he has stood in the second echelon of the ancient world, and the group above him are the quasi-sages of the older generation.
As for saints, that doesn’t count.
The saint has surpassed the peak of prehistoric cultivation.
"In the beginning, you practiced the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique. Now you have reached the fourth level. How is your practice of the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique?"
"The disciple is on the sixth level and can't break through. I don't know why." Donghua talked about the satin body, with a sad look on his face.
Tongtian said from the side: "The practice of Nine Transformations Xuan Gong is very demanding. It's great that you can practice to the sixth level. Just let nature take its course and build a solid foundation in your cultivation. When the time comes, you will naturally break through."
"Thank you, Master, for your advice." Donghua felt a little better.
Just as Minghua was about to say a few words of relief, a burst of noise came from outside the main hall; it was Taoist Duobao and others who were leading the outer disciples back.
When he raised his head, he saw Taoist Duobao stepping into the main hall.
"Disciple pays homage to Master, Master."
"How many people are back?" Tongtian asked with one leg bent.
Taoist Duobao stood up and said, "More than five thousand people are here, including junior brothers and sisters who are not serving in Heaven."
How could they let go of the pilgrimage opportunity they had finally waited for?
"Go to the training ground."
"Yes." Taoist Duobao responded with a smile, and walked out of the hall with Donghua.
The disciples waiting outside saw Donghua and Duobao coming out together. The direct disciples had understanding and expectant smiles on their faces. They also missed their master. Donghua ran faster and came to see his master first. There is nothing wrong with that.
"Junior brothers and sisters, Master has ordered us to go to the training ground and wait."
"I will obey my master's orders."
The outer disciples are self-conscious and have developed habits over the years. In the past, the summons of Saint Tongtian were mostly in person, and the outer disciples could only see him once again when the saint was preaching or making pilgrimages.
They, the outer disciples, have long been used to it.
Habit is a terrible thing, it is subtle and cannot be ignored.
His direct disciples and third-generation disciples were all surrounding Taoist Duobao and Donghua.
Bixiao pulled Taoist Duobao's sleeve and asked, "Senior Brother, when will Master and Junior Sister come out?"
"I'll be back later. Let's go to the training ground first."
Taoist Duobao dragged away all his direct disciples, including his direct disciples; among them, Bixiao, Qiongxiao, Huoling Shengsheng, Nezha, and Yang Chan were the most difficult to deal with.
The relationship they have cultivated since they were young is unparalleled. In addition, the deep affection between the elders of the sect makes these few not afraid of Taoist Duobao at all.
As for the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, they were only afraid of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit. The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who was influenced by Minghua, was quite majestic in front of outsiders, but was very kind in front of her own juniors.
"Okay, let go." Taoist Duobao rolled up his sleeves, with helplessness written on his fat face.
Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao let go of their hands happily, and Qiong Xiao asked, "Elder brother, isn't the junior sister pregnant? Do you think the junior sister has given birth?"
"She should have given birth, her belly is flat." Duobao thought about it for a moment, but had no intention of speaking politely in front of his junior brothers and sisters. "However, Master and the little junior sister don't have any children with them, so I guess they didn't bring them back."
Bixiao sighed in disappointment, then rejoiced, "Why don't you bring it back? We don't know when it was born. Fortunately, I have prepared a meeting gift for my junior brother and junior sister."
"When did you prepare it?" Qiong Xiao was surprised.
Yun Xiao was also surprised, "Bixiao, you quietly did something that none of us did."
Bixiao chuckled.
"Eldest sister and second sister, aren't you busy? I am bored in heaven alone, so I will travel to the ancient world. I happened to see something suitable as a meeting gift. Don't worry, I got several pieces at that time, just for you two."
The Holy Mother of Jin Ling covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Bixiao, everyone who meets you has a share."
"Junior Sister Bixiao, don't forget me." Mother Turtle Spirit looked half-heartedly at Bixiao.
Bixiao cried, "Senior sisters, you have a lot of good things in your hands, why are you here to pick up junior sisters? Leave something for the poor child, I still have apprentices to support."
Yang Chan rushed forward and hugged Bixiao's waist, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master, Master is the best."
"Be good." Bixiao touched his apprentice's head and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the senior sisters didn't mention it again.
Don't blame her for being like this. She has a childlike nature and loves to play and save money. There are so few good things that can be found in the wild, but she went to many dangerous places to get them.
Bi Xiao turned his hand and stuffed a crossbow into Yang Chan, "I'm here to play with you. The Blood Transforming Mysterious Crossbow has a strong evil force. It's best used as a hidden weapon for self-defense. Don't use it without permission."
"Disciple, listen to the master." Yang Chan was so happy that she directly put the mark on it to recognize the master, and only waited for it to be refined and banned later.
The master actually gave him an innate middle-grade spiritual treasure, a crossbow, which was transformed into arrows with spiritual energy. The arrows shot were full of evil spirits. Once contaminated, monks below Daluo Jinxian would turn into fly ash.
It can be seen that it is powerful.
No wonder Master warned her like this.
Yang Chan couldn't put it down and was so happy that she couldn't see her eyes.
Nezha came up to watch together, and in the end even Yang Jian was not spared. Seeing the evil spirit on the crossbow, they wanted to test its power.
"Junior sister Yang Chan, show me to senior brother." Nezha licked his smiling face.
Yang Chan looked up at them. Not only was Nezha curious, but Yang Jian's eyes were also eager to move.
Yang Chan smiled and handed the crossbow to Nezha, "Second brother, senior brother Nezha, please take a look; as its name suggests, it is so powerful that none of the spiritual treasures in my hand can match it."
But in terms of lethality, the Blood-Transforming Mysterious Crossbow ranks first in the ranking of spiritual treasures in her hand.
Yang Jian crossed over Nezha to receive the crossbow, and his spiritual energy turned into arrows; there were five arrows inside. He turned around and fired towards the sea, all five arrows fired in unison.
Whoosh.
The same speed, the same evil aura, disappeared into the sea at lightning speed.
"ah"
"Who? Who did it?"
Roaring and roaring, the calm sea surface suddenly became rippled, with millions of waves rising.
"Oh" Yang Chan opened her mouth in surprise, then slowly closed it for a while, smacking her tongue, "Second brother, who did you kill?"
Yang Jian looked confused, how did he know; whether he was killed on the spot or not, how could he know who was unlucky enough to hit the arrow?
Nezha laughed loudly, "It must be a creature in the sea."
"Hurry up and take a look." Yang Jian turned into a stream of light and went straight to the source of the sound; the waves had no power for him and he traveled freely among them.
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