"God, the quasi-saint of the fourth realm of the triple heaven - it is enough to ascend to the immortal, but there is another order outside the triple heaven, which is the realm of the great sage. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info This level is not available because no one has ascended it, so it cannot be explained in detail. In my opinion, the realm of the Great Sage, I am afraid that it is a fool's nonsense to talk about dreams, just to encourage cultivators to learn endlessly. ”

Wuwei and the others listened to the insights given by Mo Yi, and they also bowed their heads one by one to express their approval. But looking at the expression of the man in white, he didn't seem to disagree, some pictures flashed quickly in his mind, and he intercepted a frame in the flow, and then closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, and then retorted:

"Five hundred years ago, there was a person who reached the realm of the Great Sage, and he was not an ageless lineage."

"Five hundred years ago!"

Mo Zhi exclaimed, Mingkong and the others looked at each other, not knowing how to digest the information revealed by the man in white unexpectedly.

"God, I'm afraid you've already ascended to the realm of the Great Sage, right?"

Unconsciously, Mo Yi became more and more respectful of the title of the man in white, and even he didn't even notice it.

The man in white looked at Mo Yi calmly, nodded and replied:

"If there is no other branch to measure by, that's the case."

After the man in white finished speaking, the hearts of Mingkong and the others couldn't be calm for a long time - such a longevity and Tianqi existence, such a supreme who looked down on the world, could meet them, and could only sigh What a wonderful fate.

Elder Pingsheng among Mingkong and the others, in fact, was shocked as early as when the man in white praised Mingkong for his terrifying afterlife, just because the man in white said "mortal cultivation" - mortal cultivation, if it is an immortal body, how can it be cultivated, the word cultivation is aimed at mortals who hope to one day rely on diligent cultivation to ascend to heaven. The man in white - not a mortal.

"God, if you help me break through my cultivation, will it deplete your strength? Actually, you just need to help me find out the mistakes, and I can make up for them by myself, and the last thing a cultivator is afraid of is consumption. ”

Mingkong knew that the difference between him and the man in white was like mud, maybe the man in white only needed to move his fingers to help him. But Mingkong didn't dare to take shortcuts, and he was even more ashamed because he was stained with the light of the man in white.

Seeing that Mingkong's face turned from overjoyed to worried, the man in white got a glimpse of his thoughts, and learned why Mingkong was in a low mood, and then the man in white explained to Mingkong that he had solved the problem without consulting him, not just to help him find the cause of the problem.

"The reason why you are stagnant has nothing to do with your talents, your exercises, or your mental methods. It's just that at the moment your quantitative changes are not enough to accumulate to achieve qualitative changes, and I'm just helping you to increase the results of your retreat, which is equivalent to your own retreat many times, so you don't need to question your abilities. ”

Even though the man in white was expressionless and his tone was not very friendly, Mingkong was comforted and relieved, even the man in white had never despised him, so why should he despise himself.

"Then why don't you let the head disciple cultivate on his own."

Mo Zhi, who didn't open the pot and mentioned which pot, interjected, and immediately made the bright sky in his eyes that had regained its brilliance instantly return to its original shape.

Wuwei glanced at Mo Yi, pouting angrily, Qing Xuan also glared at Mo Yi, and his expression seemed to say: It is a great thing that the senior brother of the head of the sect can go to the next level and carry forward our faction, what do you care about these trivial matters at this time!

Mo Yi saw some remorse on his face, and secretly blamed himself for not having a door on his mouth.

"If the head of Mingkong is allowed to cultivate on his own, then he will have to retreat for twenty years without eating or drinking. Back then, Qingwu was also stagnant in the Ascending Dragon Realm for more than 30 years without a breakthrough, which caused him to be in a hurry and go crazy. If I don't make a move, I'm afraid that the head of Mingkong will repeat the mistakes of the past, so why bother? ”

The man in white said something that made everyone silent, and for a long time, Mingkong's eyes were scarlet and he made a big salute to the man in white, and then turned his head to look at Wuwei and the others solemnly:

"God rescued my sect twice, and the love of helping the world shook the heavens and the earth! Since then, if I am fortunate enough to pass on the lineage from generation to generation, I will not dare to forget the grace of God one day! If there is any disobedience, expelled from the school! ”

When Qing Xuan and the others heard the order, they all looked solemn and said in unison:

"Remember the instructions of the master!"

The man in white saw these veterans lying on the ground for a long time, so he waved his hand and invited them to get up, and then looked at the bright sky with a moved face:

"The head of the clear sky does not need to be overly grateful to Dade, all living beings can get rid of suffering, which is the direction of the road. Besides, it is indeed a bit difficult for me to deliver the ageless view, and it can be regarded as a slight feedback. ”

When Qing Xuan and the others heard this, they felt that the burden in their hearts was not so heavy, after all, the feeling of indebtedness was very uncomfortable. But the uninformed inaction and the clear sky are a little unclear.

After Qing Xuan told Ming Kong about the man in white entrusting Li Luo, Ming Kong responded to all the requests made by the man in white with a wave of his hand, he felt that such a trivial matter was not worth mentioning at all.

Qing Xuan could only nod his head because of the presence of the man in white, and planned to wait for the man in white to leave before analyzing the difficulties of this matter for Mingkong, and it was best to discuss everything in detail - after all, the man in white had really given Mingkong twenty years of skill, and if they were perfunctory, wouldn't it be kind.

Before the man in white left, he instructed Mo Zhi Liluo to arrive at the foot of the mountain in the early morning of tomorrow, and then drove the eared mouse that suddenly became bigger to the west.

The man in white walked too chicly, forgetting that the little Taoist boy who was fixed at the door of the Taoist temple by him had to be cracked by him, and when he remembered it near midnight, he was too lazy to run again, so he sent the ear mouse to twist the trick.

The eared rat didn't like the atmosphere on the ageless mountain, and those young feathers who were disrespectful to the man in white, so he deliberately soared gracefully, and he was not in a hurry at all.

At this time, the disciples of the Ageless Mountain were helpless around the two little dao boys, and even the five elders had tried them one by one, but they couldn't solve this fixing technique at all. So the whole Taoist temple put their hopes on the head of the ageless who had not advanced for a long time.

Which Cheng wanted to recite a mantra to a pair of little Taoist boys, and it was useless to tinker for a while, and the entire Ageless View fell into a helpless situation.

The disciples of the Taoist temple who had a relationship with the man in white were indignant when they saw this, and they all pointed the finger at the man in white who visited the man of unknown origin who visited the Ageless Temple, and the complaining words were extremely unpleasant.

Just as the eared mouse flew to the peak, it happened to see this scene, it was so happy to hide in the thick fog and watch the joke, and when the man in white sent a voice to urge, it landed reluctantly.

I saw the eared mouse shaking his head and tail, proudly walking towards the two little dao boys who were fixed, and then opened his bloody mouth and grunted for a while, and the two dao boys were untied in this way.

What stunned the disciples of the ageless audience the most was that the head of their own family saluted the mere beasts in thanks, which made them think that they were dazzled.

(To be continued.) )