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Optimus Prime-like peaks, thick, big, long!

From a distance, it feels spectacular, but up close, you don't know how to describe it. You can't see the side left and right, and you can't see the top when you look up......

It is such a mountain, blessed with unique and ingenious workmanship. There are as many as a million disciples on it, and each of them is concentrating on sitting cross-legged and cultivating. All kinds of different breaths rise and fall one after another, strong and weak.

Zhang Haoran felt the existence of this kind of thing, and at the same time, he was shocked by the strength of the Heavenly Emperor Sect in his heart.

It seems that not only the Emperor Sect, but other sects also have similar "Optimus Prime". If this is the case, then he can only say that his tossing over the years is similar to a monkey in the eyes of others.

Fortunately, even if he is a monkey, he is not the weakest monkey. And now he's still trying to become an orangutan, to be the one who dominates.

"Senior brother, from bottom to top, it is a nine-level to first-level arrangement. The sixth-level disciple is in the lower third of the part. It's easy to feel with consciousness. ”

Koizumi Komin was behind him, and at this time he opened his mouth to explain and introduce. This also includes the pinnacle seat.

However, the two of them didn't explain much about the situation of Rao Yuanchen, the peak seat, and they didn't know whether it was unintentional or intentional.

The two only said that the pinnacle seat was the big disciple, Rao Yuanchen.

Just one sentence is over, and then the introduction is what it is, there are many disciples who are promoted every day, but there are also many disciples who have never been promoted. 100 years, 200 years, 300 years...... Every year.

Of course, the final fate of these people who will not be promoted forever is only to be abandoned by the sect or run away on their own.

Without other reasons, people who have no use value cannot enjoy the limited resources of the sect. Especially for disciples who have cultivated to a lower realm, they will not be able to enjoy it.

This is a very real problem, even if the sect does not abandon or directly delegate a task to them, and finally let them fend for themselves, it will be the same consequence. There is no longer a breakthrough in cultivation, which means that his lifespan cannot be the same as that of the sun and the moon, and it is impossible to live for a long time.

If a large amount of resources are used to raise a disciple who even loses his life in the end, this is a matter of pure minced meat buns beating dogs for the sect, and there are some very practical problems.

"I see that the sect is rich in immortal qi, how can it still care about that little bit of spiritual energy resources? How can you still do such a thing?" Zhang Haoran heard this, but his heart was sympathetic and pitiful to these disciples who were sects.

Squeeze your head to cultivate, and spend a hundred years in your life to seek a breakthrough. Originally, I thought that people were superior to people, and people from outside the world. As a result, the final fate is still no different from that of mortals, and it is not necessarily under one person or above ten thousand. They also have cruel things to face, and they also have the fate of being abandoned and destroyed.

Lulu lived for hundreds of years, and finally exchanged for Nanke's dream.

So, for what?

"Senior Brother Zhang, you didn't have such a thing when you were in the sect before. As for the decision that is also the palm venerable now, it seems that it is to use more resources for the disciples with potential. The best possible way to make them strong. Therefore, there are also disciples with good qualifications, such as the dragon and phoenix in the people, and they can get a lot of resources to help them grow. As for ordinary disciples or those who have not broken through for a hundred years, they will reduce their resources to make up for the disciples with good qualifications, and if one rises and the other is weak, it will ......"

Just as Koizumi was explaining, a loud voice sounded around the mountain peak, the sound seemed to come from nine heavens away, ethereal and invisible, but the sound was clear to millions of disciples.

"Shen Binfeng, promoted, promoted to sixth-level disciple!"

"Bao Chong, advance, promote to sixth-level disciple!"

"Luo Hanben, advance, promoted to sixth-level disciple!"

There were three rings in a row, each of which was announcing the promotion of a disciple. The voice is neither high nor humble, and there is a faint taste of a saint.

It was the voice of the eldest disciple Rao Yuanchen. He is the pinnacle and the head of a million disciples. Koizumi explained.

Xiao Min's face looked very surprised, her mouth was half open, and her eyes widened.

"What's wrong?" For Rao Yuanchen, Zhang Haoran didn't think much about it for the time being. There are too many differences in strength, and even if Zhang Haoran wants to deal with it, he will not think about this Rao Yuanchen until he can become a first-level disciple.

At this time, Xiao Min's expression made him puzzled, and at the same time he remembered the names of the three disciples in his mind.

"Senior Brother Zhang, those three people can be called the disciples with the best potential, and the three of them are the ones who have advanced the fastest in more than ten years. From the first level of the Killing Realm to the fourth level now, it has been less than fifteen years!"

Xiao Min's surprise made Zhang Haoran disagree, it had only been more than ten years since he went from the first level to the fourth level of the Killing Realm, what kind of superiority did he have? Anyway, Zhang Haoran didn't care about this number.

"Senior Brother Zhang, the matter is not what Xiao Min said, in fact, the three of them have something to do with Senior Brother Rao Yuanchen, so they rely on some special resources to advance quickly. It stands to reason that every time you are promoted, it is difficult to keep up with the blue sky. Especially in the later stage, if it only takes a few years to break through from the first level of the Killing Realm to the second level of the Killing Realm, then it may take more than ten years, decades, or a hundred years to go from the second level of the Killing Realm to the third level ......of the Killing Realm."

"It's only going to get harder. Unless you have a lot of resources and qualifications, you can break this routine and rise to the top. The three of them and some of the previous disciples all had something to do with Rao Yuanchen, so they had to take care of it. A truly qualified disciple...... It's been a few years......"

After Xiaoquan finished speaking, he sighed a little, making Zhang Haoran's eyes suddenly close slightly. According to Xiao Quan's meaning, that Rao Yuanchen only took a few years to go from a ninth-level disciple to a peak disciple?

"Xiaoquan, do you say Senior Brother Rao Yuanchen? He is an odd number, doesn't even the palm respect say so? The first person in tens of thousands of years, from one step to nine to the sky in three years, is now firmly at the top of the position and no one can shake it. It is a model object for millions of people like us. ”

Xiao Min also said. Then the two were silent, and many thoughts and emotions arose spontaneously in their hearts.

It was also at this time that they had already come to the position where the sixth-level disciples were meditating and cultivating, and all they could see in front of them were two people with their eyes closed and their minds like statues. Everyone was concentrated, but they were unaware of Zhang Haoran's appearance.

"Senior Brother Zhang, the empty seat above is yours. Koizumi said. After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Min.

This is the position of a sixth-level disciple, not for them. Now they were debating whether to leave immediately, so as not to cause something later.

Although they are of the same clan, just because they are different in rank, they are destined not to be friends, but people with clear status differences.

At the same time, hundreds of people who were originally meditating opened their eyes slightly, and everyone's eyes fell directly on Zhang Haoran's body, which made Zhang Haoran suddenly a little creepy.

Mainly because the open eyes of these people are full of ruthlessness and indifference. Even Zhang Haoran was like nothing in their eyes.

Fortunately, these people just glanced at him and then closed one after another. It doesn't feel weird.

The creepy was not because he felt scared, but because he was being looked at by hundreds of eyes at the same time, which made Zhang Haoran feel that there was a monster with hundreds of eyes in front of him, looking at him with dim eyes.

"Do ninth-level disciples dare to appear here and look for death?" Suddenly, at this time, a cold snort came, and with the sound, there was a powerful coercion that fell directly from the sky, shaking and panicking the two of Koizumi and Xiaomin.

"Senior brother, senior brother, we were wrong, let's leave now. Koizumi and Xiaomin knelt on the ground, trembling in fear.

The sixth-level disciples were three levels higher than their ninth-level disciples, and their strength was even more disparity. Moreover, the hundreds of thousands of disciples in front of them were all sixth-level disciples, how could the two ninth-level disciples be offended?

Of course, they kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, even if they are women, but only in this way can they survive death.

"Oh, it's beautiful, Peugeot. The voice came from far and near, and I saw three young people walking in the void and coming to Koizumi Xiaomin. As for Zhang Haoran, he was directly forgotten by the three of them, and generally went straight to the past.

"Not bad. Bao Chong, how many days have we been immersed in cultivation without enjoying ourselves?" Shen Binfeng spoke, his eyes greedy, looking at Xiaoquan Xiaomin's mouth a little dry.

Although he is a cultivator, he still has all kinds of ordinary lives. At this moment, their words naturally implied that they wanted to take Koizumi Xiaomin to enjoy it.

"Yes, I originally wanted to concentrate on cultivation to break through the fifth level of the Killing Realm as soon as possible and become a fifth-level disciple. But now it seems that we can take a break and go and have a good time. Bao Chong responded, and laughed twice after speaking.

"It won't be long, just go now. Luo Hanben also continued. looked at Koizumi and Xiaomin and said, "You two will come with us, so that you can serve." ”

When he said it, he didn't hide it at all.

"Yes, yes......" Koizumi nodded in agreement.

Not that they want to, but in any denomination. If they are named and they don't have the strength to resist, they can only listen. Otherwise, the only way to do this is to dissipate oneself, end one's monastic life, and die.

"Good. It will be good for you when it is done. It's still possible to break through with your cultivation and become an eighth-level disciple. Shen Bin Feng said, with a little disdain on his face.

"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother......" Koizumi replied. Even though there was a look of pain on his face.

But this is fate, and they can't help it.

"Hey, what are the three of you? Do you dare to shout three or four of my people?" Zhang Haoran opened his mouth and said directly to Shen Binfeng and the others.

This made the three people who had left and turned their backs to Zhang Haoran suddenly stagnate, and then a stream of anger was vented on the three of them.

The three of them were distant relatives of Senior Brother Rao Yuanchen, and since they stepped into cultivation and became a ninth-level disciple of the Emperor Sect, Senior Brother Rao Yuanchen had taken care of them a lot.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)