"Fuck, rush, rush, rush!"
Outside the Temple of the Meteor God.
Wu Bing was furious and paced restlessly.
Yu Wenfei was bored and said in a deep voice: "Calm down, I!"
Wu Bing clenched his fists angrily: "Damn it, Senior Brother Yu Wenfei, do you know we have suffered a big loss!"
"Originally, we wanted to rely on our relationship with Xian to suppress Luo Fu and make him desperate."
"Who knew, in the end, it would be us who would be suppressed!"
"If we had known we would be kicked out, we should have taken the time to visualize that painting!"
"You shouldn't waste your precious time just listening to them reminiscing about the past!"
Yu Wenfei also had a gloomy face and said nothing.
In his heart, he also secretly hated that damn "immortal" and said angrily: "That bitch, you can't just teach the skills directly, you have to do some kind of visualization painting!"
"If not, how could Luo Fu know that the painting belongs to his apprentice!"
"How can it lead to a lot of chaos later!"
Hearing this, Wu Bing suddenly panicked and grabbed Yu Wenfei's shoulders: "Senior brother Yu Wenfei, let's run away quickly!"
"The disciples of Luo Fu are all god kings. He himself might be a god or something, a stronger being!"
"How can we mere mortals go against the true God? That would be self-destruction."
Yu Wenfei narrowed his eyes with a ruthless look on his face: "I don't care what kind of god or god he is, I only know that he is now a monk in the palace god realm!"
"As long as he is still in the palace god realm, he can be killed!"
"Just take this opportunity to get rid of him and strangle him in the cradle!"
Wu Bing was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly: "Yes, we are now one level ahead of him in terms of leapfrogging ability."
"But he's still inside. If he masters a more advanced technique, wouldn't he overtake us again?"
"Why are we still guarding? Let's run away!"
Yuwen Fei's face turned livid with anger and he cursed angrily: "You idiot, use your brain!"
"Recall, any of the techniques used by Luo Fu are like his sub-immortal level!?"
"I have always wondered why his ability to transcend levels is so incredible. It turns out that he has always used techniques that are at the god level, or even higher than the god level!"
"Ah?" Wu Bing was startled and thoughtful.
Yu Wenfei's expression became more and more gloomy: "Haha, even the God King is his disciple. How can he, as a master, learn higher skills from his disciples?"
"That is to say..."
Wu Bing was overjoyed and said, "He has no room for improvement in his skills! Haha, it's impossible for him to overtake us in his level-leap ability!"
"Ha, then I can rest assured. Let's stay here. If he dares to come out, he will definitely die!"
…
Inside the temple.
Mustard seeds in the time formation.
Fang Luxuan, Fang Qingxue and their group, 40,000 Penglai Divine Sect monks, were sitting cross-legged, each holding a wordless divine book in their hands.
Outside the array.
God King Mo Lu stared thoughtfully at Fang Luxuan in the formation, and quietly said beside Luo Fu: "Master, could this woman be..."
Luo Fu nodded slightly: "Yes."
Mo Lu was shocked and overjoyed: "Ah, Master's wife has indeed been reincarnated, you have found her."
"In that case, why does Master arrange for her to learn the technique?"
"Disciple, I still keep my master's skills here. Why not teach my master the Yaochi magic, magical powers, laws, and fields directly?"
"The little true immortal-level skills are not worthy of the status of a master mother."
Luo Fu shook his head: "No, your master's wife's situation is different from mine. She has not yet awakened her memory, and the Yaochi Divine Body has not awakened either."
Mo Lu snorted and said: "I see, no wonder the master has never given her god-level skills to practice."
"But that's okay!"
Mo Lu's eyes lit up: "You forgot, disciples love collecting the most!"
"When Master Mu was still an immortal, her disciples still have the Yaochi Immortal Techniques she practiced!"
"The magic of Yaochi is also at the level of true immortal. Master, you can learn it at will!"
"Oh?" Luo Fu smiled.
Kung Fu - Immortal Techniques - Divine Techniques - Supernatural Powers - Laws - Fields.
The so-called immortal arts have no realm restrictions and can be used by both mortals and true immortals.
The True Immortal Level "Kung Fu" has realm restrictions. The True Immortal Level Techniques they have learned so far are only applicable to the Palace God Realm and the God Refining Realm.
Once upon a time, the god-level skills Luo Fu gave to his father were applicable to the Palace Soul Realm and the Palace God Realm.
Once the realm limit is exceeded, the calf pulling the cart effect will occur.
…
Three days later, the disciples of the Penglai Shen Sect went out into battle en masse.
Most of my fellow disciples have only comprehended the first level of True Immortal.
Fang Qingxue and Nalan Fu have reached the second level of True Immortal Level.
Only Fang Luxuan understood the third-level, true immortal-level skills in the first round.
In the next round of enlightenment, everyone joins the battle.
Only Fang Luxuan was stopped by God King Molu.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, I have a fairy book here, which is more suitable for you."
Fang Luxuan looked confused, returned the sacred book to Mo Lu, and held the fairy book over.
She immediately asked Luo Fu what he meant with her eyes.
From a divine book to a fairy book, this didn't seem like a good sign to her.
She couldn't make up her mind.
Luo Fu gave Fang Luxuan a warm smile: "Go ahead. Since the owner of this temple says that the fairy book is more suitable for you, he will definitely not harm you."
For some reason, Fang Luxuan's anxious heart immediately calmed down after hearing Luo Fu's words.
"Since you said that, it must be right."
After saying this, Fang Luxuan entered the formation with the fairy book in hand.
When she was studying the fairy book, a look of surprise suddenly flashed across her face with her eyes closed.
Outside the formation, Mo Lu said to Luo Fu: "It seems that Master Mu has read this book and developed a familiar feeling."
…
Fifteen days later, the fifth round of enlightenment officially ended.
But this time, Fang Luxuan, the only one who participated in the fifth round of enlightenment, also failed.
More than 70% of the 40,000 Penglai Shen Sect disciples have only comprehended the third-level True Immortal-level skills, and their ability to transcend levels has only been improved by one level based on the original basis.
However, it is stronger than the power of the second-order true immortal level.
Only 20% of the disciples have comprehended the fourth-level true immortal level skills, and their ability to transcend levels has increased by two levels, but their power is weaker than that of the fifth-level and sixth-level true immortal levels.
Only three people have reached level four or above!
Fang Qingxue and Nalan Fu have comprehended the sixth level true immortal level technique!
Fang Luxuan was alone and realized the seventh-level magic!
But currently, she doesn't know that what she has learned is magic.
And her level-leap ability has reached a terrifying triple increase!
Fang Luxuan was extremely excited to find Luo Fu and said excitedly: "Luo Fu, I have comprehended the seventh-level true immortal level technique!"
"What kind of level does this level count among the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance?"
Luo Fu smiled slightly: "In the entire Wandao Alliance, there is no one stronger than you."
"You are one level higher than Yuwen Cangnan and Su Waner."
"Really!?" Fang Luxuan was overjoyed.
Luo Fu smiled and nodded: "Of course."
"Now, you are our Penglai Divine Sect's strongest combat power ceiling."
"Even I need your protection."
Fang Luxuan was stunned.
After a while, her eyes suddenly turned red and she grabbed Luo Fu's arms: "Really!?"
Her jade hands trembled with excitement: "I, can I really protect you!?"
"For a long time, you have been taking care of me and the ancient country of Canglan, and now, it's finally up to me to protect you? Can I repay you!?"
This is an extremely subtle feeling.
The person who has protected you and taken care of you for a long time, suddenly one day, you also have the ability to protect him.
This feeling filled Fang Luxuan with a sense of accomplishment!
Luo Fu smiled gently: "Yeah, really."
"My level-up limit is only the ninth level of God Refining."
"And your level-up limit has reached the second level of Void Refining."
"Sister Huang!" Fang Qingxue was extremely surprised and grabbed Fang Luxuan's shoulders: "You are so strong now!"
"You are already the strongest in this entire secret realm!"
Nalan Fu also came over and praised sincerely: "Luxuan, in the end, you are still one step ahead of me and Qingxue."
"congratulations."
Fang Luxuan's fighting spirit was high at this moment, and she drew out her flying sword: "Luo Fu said earlier that there are people from the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance outside, blocking the exit, right?"
"They probably thought that Luo Fu was the only one in this temple. They must not have left yet."
"Go, fight out and kill them all!"
Luo Fu said: "Luxuan, you go first, I have some personal matters to deal with here."
"There is a monk named Yu Wenfei outside. Let him live. I will be useful."
Forty thousand fellow disciples fought their way out of the temple!
Inside the temple.
Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his hands and stared at God King Molu with a smile.
The two masters and apprentices had known each other day and night.
God King Mo Lu could never guess what Luo Fu wanted to say.
He smiled bitterly and said sadly: "Master, do you want your disciple to reincarnate?"
Luo Fu smiled slightly and said with emotion: "You must be very lonely staying in this deserted place for eight million years."
Mo Lu hurriedly said: "In order to wait for this day, not to mention eight million years, but eighty million years, my disciple is willing to wait!"
Luo Fu sighed: "Silly boy, why bother."
Mo Lu was silent for a while, then suddenly pointed at his statue: "Master, enlightenment skills are a kind of magical power that the disciples themselves realize."
"You will bring your disciple's statue back to the Penglai Divine Sect for your disciples and elders to understand."
"Those with high qualifications and high understanding will have higher levels of skills."
"This statue can help you strengthen the Penglai Divine Sect!"
"With the idol, the Penglai Divine Sect has the ability to fight against the four god-level sects! Even if one fights four, it will not be defeated!"
Luo Fu nodded: "It's hard for you, but you are still thinking about helping me."
"Xiaojiu, go ahead, it's time to hit the road."
God King Molu was shocked and hurriedly squeezed out a forced smile: "Master, this disciple also has my master's magical skills, magical powers, laws, and domains..."
"Xiaojiu."
Mo Lu hurriedly said: "Master, you can ask the Penglai Divine Sect's next disciples to participate in the trial to come here directly. The disciples are willing..."
"Xiaojiu."
"Master, my disciple is okay..."
"Xiaojiu, that's enough." Luo Fu's voice was hoarse.
The more the God King Mo Lu spoke, the more anxious he became, and the more he spoke, the more tears he shed.
At the end, he was interrupted by Luo Fu and burst into tears.
"Master, I don't want to leave, I want to guard you."
Luo Fu's eyes were red. He raised his head, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
"Silly boy, I'm sorry for you."
"In this life, the fate between you and me as master and disciple has ended."
"No, it's not over! It's not over yet! There is still a trace of the disciple's soul left!" God King Mo Lu helplessly grabbed Luo Fu's arm and cried like a child.
Luo Fu tried to hold back again and again, but still couldn't hold it back and shed two lines of clear tears.
"call……"
"Xiaojiu, you have suffered enough by following Master. It's time to let go."
"Maybe in the next life, you and I will still have the relationship of master and disciple. If you can recover your memory, you can still worship me."
God King Mo Lu burst into tears. He held the Picture of Ultimate Freedom in his arms and choked with sobs: "Master, this picture is of great value to you and the Penglai Divine Sect."
"But if I can take it with me on the road, please forgive my selfishness."
"This is a gift you gave to your disciple, and he wants to take it with him."
Luo Fu smiled and nodded, waved his hand, and the scroll was burned.
With tears in his eyes, God King Mo Lu faced Luo Fu, knelt on his knees and kowtowed.
Boom!
"This bow is for the kindness of Master."
Boom!
"This bow is for the Master's grace in teaching us!"
Boom!
"This bow is for the nurturing grace of Master!"
Boom!
Every time God King Molu knocks, Luo Fu's heart will tremble slightly.
After three bows and nine kowtows, God King Molu raised his head, with tears streaming down his face, and choked with sobs: "Master..."
"I hope that Master will be in good health and live as long as the heavens. I hope that my great revenge will be avenged and my enemies will be killed with my own hands."
"In this life, it is Xiaojiu's greatest honor to be your disciple."
"Disciple, disciple...is gone."
"Huh..." Luo Fu held back tears and nodded.
The next moment, the figure of God King Molu gradually became transparent and gradually disappeared.
Luo Fu was the only one left in the Meteor God Temple.
Luo Fu stared at the place where Mo Lu disappeared, and stopped for a long time, motionless.
After a long time, Luo Fu sighed slowly: "Xiaojiu, it's an honor to accept you as my disciple."
"As my master, I will wait for your reincarnation to renew our relationship."
After saying this, Luo Fu's tears dried, he smiled freely, turned around and walked out of the temple.
Yao Chi's magic, supernatural powers, laws, and domains were turned into books and flew into the Luo Fu Spirit Ring.
The statue of God King Molu also turned into a stream of light and chased into the spiritual ring.
At this moment, the barrier in the Temple of the Meteor God was broken.
