The vast small universe, the quiet bamboo forest.
A small boat came out of the void, and then a shout was heard from the boat: "Teacher, I'm back."
There were waves in the bamboo waves, and a breeze blew up, supporting the Fenghuo Puzhou. The breeze directly entered the Fenghuo Puzhou and circled around Chen Luo's body, as if to check for any injuries. Then he heard A gentle voice came from the bamboo sea: "Just come back..."
After collecting Fenghuo Puzhou, Chen Luo landed directly in the teacher's courtyard. At this time, the teacher was sitting in a wheelchair and waiting for him with a smile.
"Huh? Teacher, where is the third senior brother?" Chen Luo asked confusedly when he saw that there was no one around the teacher.
"Hmph, that kid, even if he becomes an ancestor demon, his energy loss will be too great, so my master asked him to go into seclusion to recuperate." Bamboo Saint said, and then looked at Chen Luo, "What are you doing outside the world? Is there? Why does he look like he is depleted of essence and blood!"
Chen Luo: (;-＿-)
Teacher, it has nothing to do with me. If you want to blame, blame that guy named Yu Shentian!
All the essence and blood were used to break the formation! Nothing else.
"Is this like this? Come, tell me about your extravagant gains..." Bamboo Sage waved his hand, and a small wooden stool appeared in front of him. Chen Luo quickly stepped forward, sat down, and talked to Bamboo Sage. This is the journey of Xuantai to educate the heavens.
Except for the speculation about the list of gods, Chen Luo reported everything to Bamboo Sage one by one.
Listening to Chen Luo's narration, Bamboo Sage kept nodding. Especially when he heard Li Ruge talking about Bamboo Fairy, Bamboo Sage's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Ku'er..." Bamboo Saint murmured.
Chen Luo looked at Bamboo Sage and said, "The disciple was clever and pretended to be his master's wife, and asked the master to punish her."
Zhusheng looked at Chen Luo, smiled softly and said, "If you want to ask, just ask directly, and you are still playing tricks on the teacher."
When Chen Luo heard this, he smiled awkwardly and asked, "Teacher, is that Bamboo Fairy really the Little Bamboo Master?
Bamboo Sage was silent for a moment and then said, "I'm not sure, but it's not impossible."
Chen Luo's face became even more confused: "But in terms of time..." Li Ruge said that more than 10,000 years have passed since the reconstruction.
Bamboo Sage smiled bitterly: "Yes, and no."
Speaking of this, Bamboo Sage raised his head and looked at the bamboo forest in front of him, as if he was remembering something. Chen Luo did not disturb him and just waited quietly. After a while, Bamboo Sage breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Now that you have been to the outside world and experienced the adventure of Xuantai Pingyutian, it is not a big deal to tell you about your master's wife."
"Your master wife is not a creature of this world."
Chen Luo nodded, not very surprised, and listened quietly.
"She was called Ku'er. When she appeared in this world, she was just a ray of soul. She was attracted by the Azure Dragon Emperor in the Wutong Forest, and she borrowed the wood spirit energy of the Azure Dragon Emperor to practice."
"Emperor Qinglong saw that she had extraordinary abilities, so he opened the door for convenience. Soon Ku'er condensed her true form. She was a purple bamboo shoot, turned into a demon body, and was adopted by the old emperor as his adopted daughter."
Speaking of this, Bamboo Saint paused and then said: "No one knows that Ku'er was promoted to the Ancestral Demon earlier than me!"
"On the day she was promoted to the Ancestral Demon, she recalled part of her memories."
"Memory?" Chen Luo blinked, "Master Wife is the reincarnation of a great power?"
"We can't talk about reincarnation." Bamboo Saint shook his head gently, "In Ku'er's words, she is a split soul.
"Split soul?"
"Ku'er's true self suffered a great calamity and transformed into three separate souls to escape. She is one of them."
"When you advance to the ancestral demon, you awaken this layer of memory. According to my plan, once awakened, you must go somewhere for rebirth. She cannot violate this."
"So, she left..."
Chen Luo subconsciously wanted to ask a question, but held it back.
"You want to ask, after Ku'er and the other two souls merged and were reborn, what happened?
Is it the original Ku'er? right? "Zhu Sheng seemed to have seen through Chen Luo's thoughts and said.
Chen Luo nodded lightly.
"I don't know, and she doesn't know either." The Bamboo Sage shook his head and looked at the vast sea of bamboos. "She only said that if her memory is wiped out, she will be considered dead; if she still remembers, she will meet again. One day we met." Chen Luo wanted to say something to comfort his teacher, but he didn't know what to say. However, the Bamboo Saint quickly regained his gentle expression and said, "The Bamboo Fairy Li Ruge mentioned should be Wan. The true deity of Ku’er years ago.”
"Finally I got some information about her. Thank you very much, master."
"Don't dare, I just happened to meet him by chance and accepted the favor of my master." Chen Luo wanted to say that he would go out and inquire about his master's wife in the future, but he was afraid that saying it would make the teacher uncomfortable, so he changed the topic , took out a piece of emperor-level source material from the storage order, held it in front of the Bamboo Saint with both hands, and said, "Teacher, this is the emperor-level source material that the disciple picked up in Xuantai Pingyutian. You can use it." Not suitable for use?" If there are good things, of course you must be filial to Master.
Bamboo Sage looked at the spiritual material in Chen Luo's hand, and the smile on his face became more kind. He stretched out his hand to rub Chen Luo's head and said, "No, you can refine it yourself..."
Chen Luo wanted to say something else, but Bamboo Sage waved his hand: "Being a teacher is not about being polite to you, but being a teacher means having something better."
After saying that, the shadow of a purple bamboo appeared behind the Bamboo Saint.
The Bamboo Saint glanced at the purple bamboo and said, "This is your master's wife's legacy, and it is also the last gift she gave me."
"Everyone knows that I, Yu Wuji, traveled thousands of miles from Lingzhou to Mozhou, broke through thousands of miles of roads, and shocked the world in one battle, but how did they know that this was probably with the help of your master wife.
"Before she left, she forced me to refine the purple bamboo into my family, country, and world. After being canonized, I was directly promoted to the treasure of enlightenment."
"My teacher's cultivation has been soaring all the way. It is far superior to the same level, and it all depends on this thing. According to my teacher, it will even surpass the emperor-level source material in your hand."
After saying that, Bamboo Sage smiled and looked down at his legs: "Why do you think Master looks like this?"
"The treasure of enlightenment is too powerful, my current cultivation level just can't bear it!"
Chen Luo: (ヾ)Teacher, you are eating soft rice!
"You can refine the source materials of this level yourself." Bamboo Sage said again, "You are following the path of great luck and refining the world, and you can withstand it. With the current situation of the world, your senior brothers and sisters I’m afraid it can’t be refined either.”
"Hmm..." Chen Luo nodded.
"By the way, there is one more thing." Bamboo Sage said still unhurriedly, "Do you know about the source material growing on your sacred stone tablet?" Chen Luo heard this and nodded: "On the way back, I met Taoist Caifeng, he told me.
"There is nothing more important than meeting the teacher for those who are young. I already have a way to deal with it, so please don't worry, teacher!"
The Bamboo Sage nodded: "Do what you want, no need to worry. If someone bullies a small person, be my teacher and reason with him!"
"Teacher, don't worry, I don't have to take action on this matter!" Chen Luo smiled brightly. The Bamboo Sage looked at Chen Luo's smile and nodded with satisfaction.
The next day.
A piece of news spread across the sky.
Martial Ancestor Chen Luo has returned from outer space and will give lectures at Fangcun Mountain, personally teaching the Dao of the Red World. Everyone in the world can hear it.
Speaking of which, this is what it should mean.
After attaining Taoism, both Taoist ancestors and Buddha preached to the world, not to mention Confucius, who has been doing this all the time.
Now that Chen Luo has opened a thousand-mile road and become the Martial Ancestor, he should have such a preaching conference.
On the other side, thoughts started to make calculations again!
In a hidden place in the void, there was no one, but spiritual thoughts collided here.
"Good opportunity!" A message came from a spiritual thought, "I heard that this son Chen Luo ran away and only revealed twenty sources.
"Twenty copies! Enough for twenty half-saints to advance to the holy realm." Another spiritual thought said, "The top priority is to raise the level of semi-saints as much as possible. The barbarians
The eight border troops have been completed, and the barbarian sky has sent down another round of divine gifts. We should be on guard. "
"That's right." The third spiritual thought sighed, "It's not that we care about the treasures of the younger generation, but since we have called ourselves ancestors, we should focus on the human race. Since the Holy Church is responsible for the human race, these treasures It should be coordinated by the church."
"But, what if Chen Luo is unwilling?" The fourth divine thought said, "Han Changli and others seem to be unwilling to get involved in this matter."
"Pedantry!" The first spiritual thought said angrily, "Why does Chen Luo have a stable cultivation environment?"
"Isn't it because we protect this world?"
"At worst, the Qiankun seed on the sacred stone tablet will still belong to him, but the source material he brought back should be turned over. Han Changli and other saints have a gentlemanly attitude and are unwilling to do such dirty things, so I am not afraid!
"Knowing that I have sinned against you, it is only Spring and Autumn!"
"Great justice!" Another spiritual thought said, "Since Chen Luo wants to preach to the world on Fangcun Mountain, let's make arrangements and let him make the decision in front of the whole world."
"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. Mencius said: The benevolent are invincible!" "Look at Chen Luo, do you want to fulfill this word of benevolence!"
"Okay. I will come to Fangcun Mountain in person to see what kind of explanation this Martial Ancestor will give!" The spiritual thought in charge finally said. "Siyao, I don't understand. Even if I hand over the source material, I can't guarantee that everyone will have a share, why do they still dance like this?" In the small garden of Anguo Palace, Chen Luo's head rested on Yun Siyao's lap. , asked curiously while eating the fruit Yun Siyao put in his mouth.
Yun Siyao gently stroked Chen Luo's face and explained softly: "Thinking about it, you have to have it after all."
"Once the reserve of source materials increases, they will naturally have the back-up plan to use some rules to benefit themselves. You have to know that although the half-saints all focus on the human race, they have different temperaments, and not all of them are gentlemen."
"If you ask them to die for the human race, even the Fang family will go into battle and fight even if they are unhappy."
"But above this bottom line, the behavior and demeanor are different. Just like saving ten people and killing a hundred people, a hundred half-saints will have a hundred opinions."
"So in terms of the rules of the camp, some semi-saints are "gentlemen". They can be bullied, but they will only suffer the consequences of being dumb."
Chen Luo nodded, moved his head, and leaned in. He suddenly felt that half of his sight was blocked. Yun Siyao patted Chen Luo's face gently and said coquettishly: "Don't make trouble!" He continued to explain: "But this time you should be more careful."
"Ah, I'm fine. I've thought of a countermeasure." Chen Luo said. "I'm not asking you to pay attention to yourself, I'm asking you to be more measured when you strike." Yun Siyao said helplessly, "Senior Brother Seventh has analyzed before that not all those who come forward this time are for personal gain."
"It is true that some people have the idea of taking things by force and righteousness overpowering others."
"But there are also some that are really for the human race in essence." "In their view, you can't use so much of these source materials at the same time, and it is most effective to use them to enhance the power of the human race. As for your grievances... "You can risk your life for the sake of your race, so what's the point of being wronged?" "After all, even though he is a Martial Ancestor, he is still a disciple of the Confucian sect in terms of his sect's inheritance!"
Hearing this, Chen Luo sat up from Yun Siyao's lap and smiled: "Don't worry."
"Am I such a chicken-hearted person?" "Just talk about it and everything will be fine."
Yun Siyao knew something in his heart when he heard Chen Luo's words. "It's okay now"!
In the next few days, both the human race and the demon race were actively preparing for Chen Luo's preaching conference. But this time, Chen Luo moved Fangcun Mountain to the tens of thousands of miles of desert at the junction of Daxuan and the Western Regions. Although Daxuan's spokesman said that it was just King Shengwu who wanted to see the landscape of "the lonely smoke in the desert and the sun setting over the long river", but -
Thousands of miles of desert, where does the long river come from!
However, some people saw several flying treasures floating out of Fangcun Mountain, drifting slowly towards the direction of the Western Region.
It is said that it is a sound transmission treasure. Wu Zu said that the Western Region is also considered under the sky, so this statement cannot be missed.
The Buddhist sects currently clinging to the Western Regions are discussing whether
It’s time to destroy those sound transmission treasures! But the flying treasure is too high and close to the horizon. Only the Bodhisattva can shoot it down at close range. But who knows if there are more than a dozen Confucian half-saints hidden in that flying treasure? Unless something went wrong with the flying treasure and it dropped by itself...
Pseudo-Buddha in the Western Regions: Tangled!
"Are we going to attack the Western Region next?" Feng Nanzhi at Weihu Mountain looked at Chen Luo who was riding a horse with Xiao Aoming. He was also speechless and took Xiao Aoming off Chen Luo's neck. , asked.
Little Aowu stretched out her hand and wanted Chen Luo to hug her, but Feng Nanzhi didn't tolerate her at all and put her directly on the ground: "How old is she? She can't walk yet, so she's not allowed to hold her anymore."
Xiao Ao pouted, flicked his wrist, and a jeweled green cow suddenly appeared under him.
"Hey, brother, are you here?" Niu Dafa saw Chen Luo and said hello with human words.
Chen Luo glanced at Niu Dafa and sighed: "Thank you for your hard work..."
"After all, he is a protector. I love doing this job!" Niu Dafa smiled and accompanied the little princess every day. Her cultivation level was soaring like a rocket. She was about to be promoted to the ancestor demon. Who wouldn't love to do it?
Cultivation is not shabby!
Xiao Aoming looked at Feng Nanzhi as if demonstrating, then grabbed Niu Dafa's horns with two small hands. Niu Dafa shouted "moo" and ran wildly with Xiao Aoming.
Seeing Niu Dafa taking Xiao Aoming aside to play, Chen Luo took the tea from Feng Nanzhi, and then answered Feng Nanzhi's question just now: "I have some encounters in the world, and I always feel that the matter of seizing a body in Buddhism is not that simple. .
"It's time to do something about the return of Netherworld."
"Yes!" Feng Nanzhi nodded, "I've also sorted things out here in the Southern Wilderness. Then I'll sort out the information on each clan for your use.
"So fast?" Chen Luo was stunned. He thought it would take some time for Feng Nanzhi to take control of Southern Wasteland.
Feng Nanzhi raised her head slightly: "You think I'm someone who knows how to nurse babies...what are you doing?"
Feng Nanzhi was halfway through her arrogance when she saw Chen Luo coming over, staring at her breasts, and said thoughtfully: "It's time for my daughter to be weaned." "After all, it's daddy's baby, it's time to return it to daddy. "
Feng Nanzhi reacted, her face immediately flushed with embarrassment, but she forced herself to calm down and said, "What's your father's baby? This is mine."
"I will decide whether I should wean or not."
After just saying that, Feng Nanzhi saw Chen Luo's eyes, lowered her head unconsciously, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I listen to you..."
Chen Luo smiled then, took out a source material from the storage order, and handed it to Feng Nanzhi: "This is the source material I got from outside the world. Although the demon clan uses blood as its treasure, there are source materials to strengthen the ancestors." Demon Star, both in terms of potential and strength, is stronger."
Feng Nanzhi immediately shook her head: "Treasure the source material.
I still have a few copies from the Tiger Clan, so you don’t have to give them to me. It’s also over there at your master’s door.
If you need it, the disciples below are your most trustworthy people. Besides, you also need it for your practice, so you should keep it for yourself. If it's not enough, I'll get you one...two more from the Tiger Clan! "
"I have plenty here, don't worry." Chen Luo was moved for a moment and said with a smile.
Money is a bastard, let’s earn it after we spend it!
"Then... where is Yun Siyao?" Feng Nanzhi asked again. "Give it, give it!" Chen Luo urged Feng Nanzhi to quickly put away the source materials, "You don't have to worry about these things."
Seeing Chen Luo's insistence, Feng Nanzhi put away the source material, but the smile on her lips still revealed her mood. The next moment, Feng Nanzhi asked: "I heard that someone from the human race wants you to confiscate all the source materials?"
"Little things!" Chen Luo smiled disdainfully.
The flowing light easily throws people away, turning cherries red and bananas green. In the blink of an eye, it was the day Chen Luo had scheduled to preach. In the second year of Xuanzhang, the second day of February.
Thousands of miles of desert, now there is a buzz of people and a demonic atmosphere.
Although the climbing seats are limited, it does not prevent them from taking a seat in the desert below.
Sit on the ground and listen to Wu Zu’s sermon!
Because the number of people was too large, Daxuan had to mobilize hundreds of space treasures that could accommodate ten thousand people to provide rest for these humans and monsters. At this time, Fangcun Mountain was even more lively.
But see: the seven colors of the world of mortals shine on the mountains, and the blood of demon cultivators stains the ponds and rivers. The martial artist breaks through the sky, and the Confucian scholar is born in auspicious clouds. The crane chirps, and the sound trembles far into the sky; the luan bird soars, its feathers are in five-colored clouds. The leader of the human race meets Yin, and the great sage of the demon race Ren Xingzang. The shade of two groves of bamboo is as cool as rain, and there are no embroidered velvet flowers along the way. Sometimes I see white clouds coming from far away, slightly unstructured and drifting with the wind.
Warriors, Confucians, and Taoists all worshiped the Martial Ancestor; bird monsters, beast monsters, and half-demon all respected the Demon Master.
Guan Sheng Sima Lie, who had just been promoted to the semi-sage of the historian, opened the gate of the historian again and appeared above Fangcun Mountain, carrying a red pen, intending to write down the first history of his semi-sage career.
At noon, the sun was blazing, and suddenly the colorful clouds in the sky gathered together, covering the scorching sun and casting a patch of shade.
Immediately, Chen Luo slowly walked out of the void, and a shocking chorus of cheers suddenly sounded from up and down the mountain—
"See Martial Ancestor!"
Chen Luo smiled faintly and pressed down with his hands. Suddenly everyone present felt a coercion falling on themselves. However, this coercion was harmless. Instead, it entered their own bodies and replaced the people and monsters present. Cleared away some internal injuries and diseases!
Everyone was shocked when they felt Chen Luo's power. The Martial Ancestor’s method is so powerful!
At this time, Chen Luo slowly landed on the top of Fangcun Mountain and spoke softly, but through the power of the avenue, the figure spread all over the world in an instant and fell into everyone's soul.
"Heaven has mercy on me and has blessed me with good fortune. I have opened a great road for thousands of miles and gained a little bit. Today I will preach the sermon in the mountains and spread the great road in the world of mortals. How much I can understand depends on my own opportunity."
After Chen Luo finished speaking, he stopped talking and began to speak directly. He started from the lowest level of the ninth-level warrior realm, and went up step by step. After the first-level warrior realm, he would also talk about the Avenue of Heart Learning, the Avenue of Golden Elixir, and the Avenue of Zen Buddhism.
No matter up and down the mountain, or the creatures under the sky, they all looked solemn at this time.
When the Master of the Dao gives a sermon, it is the greatest opportunity to be born in the same era as the Master of the Dao. Listening to the sermon at this time will make you feel
, which is equivalent to being buffed by the body of the Great Dao, which can naturally give rise to various insights.
And when Chen Luo was telling Lang Lang, visions appeared frequently in various places under the sky.
In some places, the sky is full of flowers; in some places, gold and jade are singing together; in some places, the wonder of raining millet from the sky is reproduced; in some places, the colorful light shines forever...
As Chen Luo's sermons deepened, people or demons continued to make breakthroughs in both Daxuan and Nanhuang. But at this moment, even the breakthroughr did not pause for a moment after the breakthrough was successful, but continued to listen to Chen Luo's words attentively.
This argument lasted for three days and three nights.
After three days and three nights, the sun and moon appeared together on Fangcun Mountain, and the rain fell, and Chen Luo finally stopped speaking.
Upon hearing this, countless people immediately woke up and opened their eyes. Everyone had a look of confusion on their faces, but then they felt relieved, so they all stood up and bowed in the direction of Chen Luo. .
However, just when everyone thought the explanation was over, a holy power suddenly rose from the mountain to the sky—
"Thank you so much for your sermon, Martial Ancestor. I have learned something from this sermon!" "But I have a doubt, and I would like to ask Martial Ancestor to clarify it!"
At this time, the power of the avenue has not dissipated, and these words are spread directly through the avenue to the world. Those knowledgeable people are slightly startled when they see the speaker, and a bad premonition rises in their hearts.
Confucian Half Saint, Han Yiren
Han Yiren is a disciple of Fang Li, but he is not an ordinary disciple of Fang Li.
He is a rare second-question half-sage in Fang Li's way. If the Fang family inherited Fang Sheng's family, then Han Yiren inherited Fang Sheng's lineage and is the leader of this generation of Fang Li's half-sage!
"Oh? What advice does Han Sheng have?" Chen Luo seemed to have expected it and asked slowly.
"Martial Ancestor preaches to the world, naturally he hopes that the world will be well. But our human race, because of the shortage of source materials, still
There are many semi-saints trapped in the holy realm. This sage heard that Martial Ancestor got a large amount of source materials by chance. Is this possible? "
Chen Luo nodded: "Yes!"
"Then Martial Ancestor is willing to consider the world and hand over the raw materials in his hands to the temple for deployment?"
Chen Luo shook his head: "I don't want to!"
"Is this the most... Huh? Not willing?" Han Yiren was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Chen Luo, what I mean is, for the sake of the world, for the sake of the human race to have stronger combat power, for the continuation of the race and the world Taiping, are you willing to hand over the source material in your hand to the temple for deployment? Chen Luo smiled: "Han Sheng, as a half-saint, how can you not hear clearly? I said, I don't want to!"
Han Yiren's eyes turned cold and he said: "Chen Luo, think clearly, now that the great road is not over, everyone in the world can hear your reply. What do you mean when you say that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world? What about what you say about everyone being like a dragon? Are you going to break your promise?"
After saying this, the whole world was in an uproar.
Even Sima Lie in the sky frowned slightly and stopped writing.
He knew that Han Yiren was trying to suppress others with his righteousness, but Chen Luo's answer was obviously a trap!
Chen Luo raised his head and glanced at Sky Avenue. Suddenly everyone felt Chen Luo's eyes falling on them, and then they saw Chen Luo smile softly.
The next moment, Chen Luo waved his hand, and treasures exuding strong coercion suddenly appeared in the sky. Even though they were thousands of miles away, everyone knew that they were treasures.
"These are the source materials I obtained!" Chen Luo said, "Twenty-six pieces in total."
There are eight pieces in total for senior brother and sister Feng Nanzhi; six emperor-level source materials cannot be shown; so here are all the source materials Chen Luo currently has.
"You think I didn't leave the main road in time?" "Wrong, I did it on purpose!"
It's a good idea to use your head to represent your good fortune. "Because
I have something else to tell the world! "
Speaking of this, Chen Luo glanced at Han Yiren, and then said: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. I, Chen Luo, will never forget! I hope that everyone will be like a dragon, and I, Chen Luo, will not forget!"
"Today, I am in the outer world, and after nine deaths, I have obtained these source materials, which can help me practice Wanli!
"I decide! "Donate it all!" "No.
Not only these source materials, but also the seeds of the universe on my sacred stone tablet have been donated! "
As soon as this statement came out, everyone did not cheer. Instead, they were shocked by Chen Luo's generosity!
Donate all?
Is this the spirit of Martial Ancestor?
Han Yiren frowned slightly. This kid just said he didn't want to. But forget it, now that he has expressed his stance, his goal has been achieved.
"I wrongly blamed Martial Ancestor." Han Yiren nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Then I'll go back and discuss with the temple...
"Wait!" Chen Luo interrupted Han Yiren, "I'm not donating it to the church!"
"Huh?" Han Yiren was stunned, "Dao Palace?"
"The Dao Palace and the Holy Church have an agreement not to interfere in the affairs of the heaven..." "No." Chen Luo shook his head and said in a sad tone, "Saints of the Holy Church, you have worked hard to protect this heaven and earth!
"I always want to share a little bit with them!"
"Today, the way of the world of mortals has been completed, and everyone in the world can practice it." "I, Chen Luo, am here today to set up the palace of the world of mortals!"
"Thousands of miles above, all cultivators in the world of mortals, regardless of human or demon, can enter the palace of mortals and protect the world!
"All the source materials just now are my foundation-laying gift for the Hongchen Palace!
Han Yiren: o（д）っ!
You...don't play by the rules!
However, Chen Luo's words were not over yet, and he continued to speak to the world: "The Hall of Red Dust protects the world of mortals. I have no talent, so I appointed myself as the first Lord of the Hall of Red Dust to share the worries of the temple and relieve the world's troubles! In an instant, the whole world cheered in unison. cheer.
Can you be unhappy? In the past two years, the status of warriors and demon cultivators of Tiandao bloodline has been awkward. Although their own strength may not be weak, there is no one above them!
I always feel inferior to Confucian scholars and Taoist disciples!
Now the world of mortals
The establishment of the temple means that the organization has been found!
"Absurd!" Han Yiren said angrily, "The source materials are handed over to the temple and immediately deployed, and then the semi-saint can be promoted; how long do you want to wait until you put them in this mortal palace?
Chen Luo smiled: "May I ask Saint Han, how long will it take at the fastest to be promoted to a Half-Saint now?"
Han Yiren was stunned and frowned.
To be honest, most of those who are still in the Saint Realm have problems with the Holy Path or have not accumulated enough on their own. Otherwise, people like Li Qinglian would have already prepared the source materials for them. After all, the Holy Church is not blind.
"Ten...no, five years!" Han Yiren estimated, "In five years, you can advance!
Chen Luo smiled slightly and stopped talking, but soon, other voices sounded.
"Amitabha, my dear Atama, I am sure that within three years, I can fight a half-sage."
"My Excellency, Xie Xiaofeng, I am sure that within three years, I will be able to fight against a Semi-Saint!
"Su Qianqian, I am sure that within three years, I will be able to fight a semi-sage!
"In the Song Dynasty, Wuji is confident that he can fight a semi-sage before he is fifteen years old!
"I'm Yuan Bubai, you can fight a half-saint right now!"
A celebrity warrior and a Tiandao demon cultivator stood up and slapped Han Yiren in the face.
What's there to say? You said that Hongchen Palace wasted raw materials, and these people dared to bet with you!
"Han Sheng, do you have any questions?" Chen Luo looked at Han Yiren and asked.
Before Han Yiren could answer, two majestic sounds came from the sky -
"Holy Hall Han Changli, congratulations on the establishment of Hongchen Hall!" "Tao Palace Chen Xiyi, congratulations on the establishment of Hongchen Hall!"
Han Yiren's face was livid, he cupped his hands and disappeared directly.
Chen Luo didn't take it seriously and raised his hands to the sky: "Thank you two seniors!"
Immediately, Chen Luo walked off the road, and then said to the air: "Seniors, please wait a moment, I have something to discuss with you! As he said that, Chen Luo looked to the west...
