Yelu Zhigu's sad past made the atmosphere in the room a little dull.
In order to resolve the dull atmosphere, King Shen smiled and asked: "Taoist Master, I'm curious, who is more powerful now, you or Tathagata Buddha who traveled to the world in the West?"
As soon as these words came out, not only Xiaotian looked over, but the Nine-Headed Bird and Yelu Zhigu also looked over.
When they traveled to the world in the west, they all saw the terror of Tathagata Buddha, the greatest master in the three realms.
It can be said that he is invincible and can cover the sky with one hand.
So powerful that it makes people feel suffocated.
The first time Cao Yi killed Tathagata, he barely managed to achieve it with the help of the many great emperors, ancient emperors, and heavenly emperors who covered the sky.
The second time, it was complete with the help of the power of the Gate of Eternal Life.
Cao Yi didn't expect King Shen to ask this question. After pondering for a moment, he replied: "It should be about the same."
The Tathagata is a Daluo, and he is also a Daluo.
However, Daluo can be divided into three, six or nine levels. Daluo like Tathagata, who has limited means of relying on the power of heaven, is similar to him now and belongs to the first level of Daluo.
Daluo who can constantly draw on the power of heaven like the prehistoric saints belong to the middle-level Daluo.
Hongjun, who is integrated with the way of heaven, belongs to the high-level Daluo.
The level promised by the system at the beginning should be Dzogchen Daluo.
"almost"
King Ginseng showed an expression of surprise, and his pair of small eyes could hardly be seen.
He just asked casually, but he didn't expect the Taoist priest to really reach the height of Tathagata.
Thinking about Cao Yi's rocket-like rising speed, and then thinking about his own cultivation speed like a turtle crawling, he was as thick-skinned as a ginseng king, and he blushed a little.
I secretly made up my mind to speed up my practice in the future.
Otherwise, one day, he might not even be qualified to attack Cao Yi.
Xiaotian didn't have many thoughts, his face was full of joy.
Although he has practiced the top-notch techniques that many people can only hope for and evolved into the top species of beasts in the demon world, he is still an Erha in his heart who does not seek to improve.
As long as no one forces him, he will instinctively muddle along.
Yelv Zhigu didn't have the ability to generate ideas, so he just looked at Cao Yi with curious eyes.
The most exciting thing is the Nine-Headed Bird. What kind of cultivation was she back then, and what kind of cultivation Cao Yi was.
Now, it's completely reversed.
Cao Yi suddenly sensed something strange and said to the Nine-Headed Bird: "Go to the river near Fang's house and take a look. Remember, it's a close observation. Don't take action casually."
The Nine-Headed Bird had not received an order from Cao Yi for a long time. He was a little surprised, but he did not hesitate at all and said solemnly: "I'll go right now."
The space was torn apart, and in a flash, the nine-headed bird disappeared.
"Taoist Priest, what happened, does Sister Nine-Headed Bird need to personally intervene?"
King Shen asked curiously.
In his opinion, there should be nothing in a mere fantasy world worthy of a Golden Immortal personally taking action.
"It's nothing, just practice well."
After Cao Yi said this, he waved his hand and sent the three people out.
He sat down and adapted to his current cultivation level.
He now has a feeling of omniscience and omnipotence, which makes him feel very uneasy.
…
The night was dark, and there was nothing but the sound of surging water by the river.
Bai Haichan huddled in the reeds, his body twitching slightly.
Fang Qingxue was hit in the chest by a purple lightning Yin thunder knife and was fatally injured.
Even if Fang Qingxue didn't chase him, he wouldn't survive tonight.
On his deathbed, Bai Haichan couldn't help but look back on his life.
Born in a small mountain village, relying on the immortal fate left by his ancestors, he entered the Star Gate and became an inner disciple after a lot of hard work.
Since he had to make enough contributions to become a direct disciple, he frantically looked for great opportunities.
After years of searching, he finally found the opportunity left by Emperor Huangquan back then.
However, his whereabouts were not secret and were exposed, and he was hunted down by many people.
Among them, that stinky bitch Fang Qingxue from the Yuhua Sect was the most vicious in hunting him down.
"Oh, is my life over like this? I always feel like there is nothing important left to do?"
An idea came to Bai Haichan's increasingly blurry mind.
He has been like this since he was very young, and it seems that something is vaguely guiding him, asking him to do something special.
Suddenly, the whole world lit up like daylight.
Bai Haichan's originally dizzy mind became clearer, but he was unable to open his eyes due to the white light, so he could only use his already weak consciousness to see.
Then he saw a cold, pretty girl in white, who looked like a snow lotus on an iceberg, suspended in mid-air riding lightning, looking at him coldly.
"Fang Qingxue"
Bai Haichan squeezed out a wry smile.
Finally it was found.
It seemed that the inexplicable Lao Shizi mission in his mind could not be completed.
"Hand over your stuff"
Fang Qingxue's voice was without any emotion, like an iceberg.
"If I hand over my things, will you let me go?"
Bai Haichan asked weakly.
There was a hint of hope in his eyes.
He is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want me to die so easily.
He still has a lot to do.
"Won't"
Fang Qingxue answered directly.
If people like Bai Haichan are let go, they will be retaliated sooner or later.
She is not that stupid to leave a hidden danger for herself.
"Then why should I give it to you? It's on me. You can get it yourself. It might be poisonous."
A sinister smile appeared on Bai Haichan's face.
Fang Qingxue is clean, her cold and pretty face is so smooth, "It's very simple"
With a slender hand, he raised his hand and a terrifying thunderbolt struck Bai Haichan's frail body.
Suddenly, Bai Haichan was so shocked that his whole body was smoking, and he was half cooked.
His consciousness was also severely damaged.
Bai Haichan almost died instantly.
"Aren't you afraid of ruining that baby?"
Bai Haichan said with pain on his face.
"Since it is a treasure, how could it be destroyed so easily?"
Fang Qingxue looked calm.
Bai Haichan endured the severe pain, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I'll give you the thing, and you'll give me a good time."
"Can"
Fang Qingxue would not refuse such a simple request.
In fact, she would kill easily unless necessary.
Tormenting people and dragging people through the water has never been his style.
"You do it"
Bai Haichan threw the "Dragon Crouching in the Yellow Spring" away and resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes.
After Fang Qingxue grabbed the "Dragon Crouching in the Underworld" and confirmed it was correct, she raised her slender and white right hand high, and a large amount of thunder and lightning quickly condensed.
This thunder and lightning is different from normal thunder and lightning, it is black.
After reaching a certain level, Fang Qingxue fought out.
boom!
Bai Haichan was overwhelmed by the thunder in the sky.
Fang Qingxue turned and left. In this case, Bai Haichan would not be able to survive.
After walking less than ten steps, Fang Qingxue stiffened and then slowly turned around.
"If you don't kill me, I don't know there is so much energy in my body."
His cultivation level increased more than ten times, and Bai Haichan, who had a terrifying aura, walked out with disheveled hair, as if he was a completely different person.
