Initiation returns one hundred times the cultivation level: the blue bird becomes Kunpeng

Chapter 308



Chapter 308

"Although it won't stop at the sixth realm, the hope of the seventh realm is still slim!"

Jiang Chen looked at Jiang Xuening and said word by word.

He knew very well that once Jiang Xuening fused the decades of Northern Taoist luck.

Then in the future, it will no longer be inseparable from the northern Taoism.

But from now on, it seems that the Northern Daoist can only maintain the appearance of two Seventh Realm powerhouses at most.

If Jiang Xuening wanted to enter the seventh realm in the future, then it would be tantamount to needing to sacrifice an old heavenly master.

After all, if Old Heavenly Master Wang hadn't lost the hundred-year luck of the Northern Daoist before he came here, then the Northern Daoist would still be able to maintain the output of the three Seventh Realm powerhouses.

But now the Northern Taoists, who have lost a hundred years of luck, are completely unsustainable.

Jiang Chen could only find a way to destroy one of them to pave the way for Jiang Xuening.

Jiang Xuening, who heard this, had a solemn face.

From ancient times to the present, she has never had the luxury of achieving the seventh realm.

She always thought that although she was talented, she would only be able to reach the fourth realm in the future.

At most, it's only the fifth realm.

Now telling herself that she can achieve the seventh realm of the world's pinnacle, how can this not make her heart move.

It's just that the heart is heartbeat.

If this seventh realm needs to let Wang Chonglou die to achieve himself.

That's what he doesn't want to see.

"Is there no other way?"

Jiang Xue Ning looked at Jiang Chen and asked.

The latter shook his head.

With a long sigh, he said, "The current Northern Daoist luck is completely difficult to guarantee that you will achieve the seventh realm in the future.

"If you complete the fusion of this Northern Taoist luck, then you will become a Northern Taoist in the future.

"That's not a good thing.

Hearing this, Jiang Xuening's gaze fell on Wang Chonglou's body.

The complexion is solemn.

How is this completely different from what Wang Chonglou said when he allowed himself to absorb the luck of the Northern Taoist for decades.

I still remember that Wang Chonglou once said that as long as he absorbed the luck of these decades, then he could be regarded as a complete entry into the house on the way to cultivating immortals.

There's no limit to what you can accomplish in the future.

At that time, the Northern Taoist will have another strong man at the level of a heavenly master, who will be able to compete with Western Buddhism.

It is rumored that Western Buddhism has the existence of four seventh realms.

And the Northern Taoist now has only two old heavenly masters who have entered the coffin with half a foot.

And all of them are short-lived.

Wang Chonglou knew very well that once he and another Northern Taoist Heavenly Master died.

Then the northern Taoists will be leaderless.

It is bound to be divided by other forces.

The reason why Wang Chonglou said the same thing as Jiang Xuening before was to find a path for the northern Taoists in the future.

After all, even fools can see that the current Divine Beast Hall is rising like the sun.

Nearly ten Sixth Realm powerhouses are just that.

There are actually two half-step eighth realm existences.

Especially now that Jiang Chen has stepped into the eighth realm,

it has strengthened Wang Chonglou's determination to climb to the Divine Beast Palace.

"Heavenly Master Wang, tell me quickly that what he said is not true.

Jiang Xue looked at Wang Chonglou, who was already pale at the moment, and asked out loud.

The latter held the dust in his hand and said lightly: "This matter is very important.

"There are some places to hide, and it is understandable.

"But there is no truth in the poor road.

"As long as you want to, then don't talk about the seventh realm in the future, even if it is the eighth realm, it is possible. Immediately

, his gaze fell on Jiang Chen's body.

He said loudly: "Little friend Jiangchen, Poor Dao has indeed done something wrong sometimes.

"But Poor Dao did this for the sake of Northern Taoism, and also for the sake of China.

"If the poor Taoist dies, will the Northern Taoist have any rising stars who can take the lead.

"Then it will inevitably cause chaos in the north, and once the north starts to cause chaos, then it will not be a good thing for China."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen frowned for a moment.

Nowadays, it seems that although Northern Taoism is still able to compete with Western Buddhism and Jiangnan Confucianism on the surface.

But that's all based on the fact that the Northern Taoist has two Heavenly Masters in charge.

Once these two Heavenly Masters die, the Northern

Taoists will have no leader! The Northern Taoists do not have so many strong people like the Western Buddhism.

is not like Jiangnan Confucianism, who has a person like Confucianism Yan Shenggong who monopolizes Confucianism's eight points of luck.

And among the rising stars of Northern Taoism, there is no figure who can make Jiang Chen's eyes shine.

Jiang Chen looked at Old Heavenly Master Wang.

"Even so, you should know one thing. "

I've reminded you more than once before.

"Without my order, you can't shoot at the little girl, but you have forgotten.

"I seem to have said one thing, if something happens to this girl, then the existence of your Northern Taoist is dispensable.

"Anyway, in the future, China will not need you to stand on three legs of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. "

My Divine Beast Hall can sit in Huaxia and suppress everything in the world!" Jiang

Chen's words had already been spoken, and the sky changed greatly in an instant.

The Heavenly Gate, which had been closed, was slowly opening at this moment.

At this time, within the Heavenly Gate, the remaining seventy-eight Heavenly Immortals were half-kneeling on the ground.

They all looked at the old man in front of them with reverent faces.

The old man was dressed in luxurious clothes, and his body exuded an indescribable aura of terror.

Just standing inside the gate of heaven is like the posture of the heavenly immortals suppressing everything in the world.

This person is none other than the old god king who entrusts the white god to himself in the bronze gate.

At this time, the old god king looked at the mortal world.

He angrily scolded the seventy-eight Heavenly Immortals who were kneeling on the ground behind him: "This king seems to have said that no one is allowed to open the gate of heaven again, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the remaining seventy-eight Heavenly Immortals present all changed greatly, and just when they wanted to explain, they saw the old god king's face instantly pull down.

I saw that the old god king waved his big hand, and more than ten heavenly immortals flew out upside down, smashing heavily to the ground, spitting blood.

"The king knows your thoughts.

"I think that when Meng Fanchen came to the gate of heaven and wanted to close the gate of heaven with your own strength, you didn't want your immortal art of fishing luck in the world to fail, so you took action to stop it.

"In the end, eighty-one heavenly immortals fell down from the earth together, and eighty-one people besieged one person. "

In the end, he was killed by force

!" "You people really don't deserve to be called immortals!" The

words fell, and countless terrifying auras erupted from the old god king's body.

Directly suppress the rest of the heavenly immortals present on the ground.

He spat blood from his mouth, and his breath was sluggish to the extreme.

"Old God King, is it inappropriate to make a move against these juniors. "


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