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On the second day, Chen Peng sat quietly in the mansion for a day, closed the door, and declined the various court dignitaries who came to visit.

"Lord Chen, the national teacher has come to visit you."

But he expected it.

In a guest room, as Lao Wu's report sounded, the national teacher who was in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal came in person.

"Master Chen, the old man is taking the liberty of chattering."

On the main seat of the guest room, when Chen Peng opened his eyes, he heard a word of apology, and saw that when the national teacher in front of him entered, there was a mysterious charm in his walking.

It's like stepping on a crane in the sky, and it's like it can break through the sky at any time.

"When the realm reaches the Great Luo Golden Immortal, you can go to the upper realm."

After Chen Peng glanced at it, he knew the purpose of the national teacher's coming.

"If I'm not mistaken, the national teacher just saw that after I returned and practiced the Luck Golden Pill, he already had the intention of going to the upper realm." Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, and he looked at the national teacher who seemed to be struggling.

It's just because, in his opinion, this national teacher has been in the Liaozhai Continent for more than ten years, and his skills and realm have not grown in the slightest.

It's like a bottle in the pool water, the realm of the national teacher is too high, and the mouth of the bottle has passed the water surface of Liaozhai, and the water drips in.

Needless to say, this is indeed an ordeal for a monk who wants to attain immortality and aspire to a higher realm, staying in such a pond.

"National teacher, if you have anything to do, you might as well tell me frankly."

Chen Peng looked at the national teacher room and asked Lao Wu beside him to prepare a pot of tea.

And in the same way, after seeing Lao Wu leaving, the national teacher seemed to have made some decision in his heart, and only listened to his next words, which also proved Chen Peng's guess.

"Lord Chen, little old man wants to go to the upper realm to have a look.."

The national teacher's tone was full of nostalgia, and he muttered silently, only to see that after he bowed to Chen Peng, when he looked at the sky, his face was strange, and his eyes were full of yearning.

He misses the world, the Great Song Dynasty, and the people of the world.

He longed for it, it was when he broke through the Great Luo Golden Immortal more than ten years ago, he could feel as if there was a special feeling in the dark, as long as he opened his mouth to promise, he would be able to break this barrier and go to the illusory upper realm.

But before, because Lord Chen in his memory left, and the Great Song Emperor needed to refine the golden pill, it was delayed for more than ten years.

Anyway, when he thought about it, he was not prepared, and if he ventured to the upper realm and encountered any danger, he would not be able to defend himself, and thousands of years of Taoism would be destroyed.

And more importantly, when he stepped into the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, his lifespan was endless, and he didn't care about the passage of more than ten years.

But now, Chen Peng has returned, and he can't help but think about it again.

"In a hurry, I never thought of coming, but in the past ten years, it has been a snap of a finger.."

After the national teacher recalled it, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and his heart was more determined to go to the upper realm, only to see that in the guest room, he bent his knees and bowed to Chen Peng: "The upper realm in the underworld can make the realm that Xiao Lao'er has never progressed in more than ten years improve again. At this point, Lord Chen, little old man, I want to go to the upper realm to have a look. ”

After speaking, the national teacher looked at Chen Peng.

But when Chen Peng heard it, he didn't say anything.

For a while, there was silence in the guest room, and after the national teacher saw it, he didn't get up, but just quietly bowed his hand.

But with the sound of "stepping", as Lao Wu served the tea, the national teacher finally waited for Lord Chen's answer, and his heart also let go of his tense heart.

After all, if Chen Peng didn't let him go to the upper realm, he wouldn't dare to go against Lord Chen's will.

It's just because in his memory, it was Chen Peng who helped him solve his doubts more than ten years ago, so that he stepped into the realm of Daluo, which can be described as the grace of recreation.

Therefore, Chen Peng's words, he must listen, and he will definitely obey his will.

"In this world, the cultivation of the national teacher Da Luo Jin Xian has reached the pinnacle, but in the upper realm, Da Luo Jin Xian is only a person who seeks the Tao. There are also nine turns of Xuan Immortals, semi-saints, and saints on it. ”

At this time, as Chen Peng asked Lao Wu to retreat, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and finally spoke.

"At this point, your realm is just an ordinary cultivator for the saints of the upper realm, Xuan Immortals. When you step into the upper realm, it seems that there is hope for longevity, but in fact it is full of dangers. ”

Chen Peng lagged behind and looked at the national teacher who was silent because of his own words.

Above Da Luo, there is Xuan Xian.

But Xuan Xian is divided into nine turns, that is, his own divine thoughts are divided into nine, in addition to the ontology, nine more distractions are created, that is, they are doppelgangers.

When they separated, each doppelganger cultivated separately, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the four phenomena of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning.

As long as these doppelgangers reach the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, they can return to their own essence.

And every time you return to a clone, the doppelganger's ontological strength will increase by one point, that is, a turn.

However, the five elements clones are all unified and combined into the body, but they are not five turns, but semi-saints.

In the same way, the four images are one body, that is, they are half-saints.

But nine is the extreme, when the five elements, the four elephants, all the luck is attributed to one god, one body, the five elements create the world, and the four elephants derive life, which is the nine turns of the Xuan Immortal, that is, the saint.

Of course, the saint is not proficient in all the rules of the five elements, but can only be said to be able to bless himself with a certain rule of magic that he has mastered from beginning to end through the remaining four elements, or the three elephants, and the rules of heaven and earth that the five elements are born together, or the perfunctory rules of the four elephants.

However, the sign of the saint, the rule of time and space drills, is that the ontology can be condensed when it reaches the saint.

It's just that although the spells of time and space may be effective for Da Luo and Xuan Immortals, who are below the realm of saints, if it is when the two saints fight, they will definitely not be as powerful as the spell rules they are proficient in.

But no matter what, in the end, what Chen Peng meant, or what he said, was the cultivation of the national teacher Da Luo Jinxian, and for all the powers of the upper realm, it was only the beginning of cultivation.

"The Great Luo Jin Immortal in the upper realm doesn't know the number of mortals, and the Xuan Immortal who can condense and distract his mind doesn't know the geometry. Not to mention, I don't know how many billions, thousands of years ago, reached immortal and immortal saints. ”

Chen Peng spoke, put down the teacup, and looked at the national teacher who showed a look of thought and struggle.

"Little old man knows."

But after the national teacher was silent and pondered, he nodded and replied: "But the little old man is not afraid."

Whether it is a saint, a half-saint, or a Xuan Immortal, it is just an ordinary monk who comes step by step.

The national teacher can step into Daluo, in addition to the help of Chen Peng in his memory, it can also prove that he is well-willed, firm, and his own talent is top-notch, so he will naturally be arrogant and unyielding.

"If they can reach the realm of saints, why can't I reach it." The national teacher was thinking in his heart, and his eyes showed firmness and yearning.

"That's it."

And after Chen Peng saw that the national teacher had made up his mind, he didn't say anything more.

Anyway, he has already said everything he should say, and he can't rely on his identity and cultivation to forcibly distort the will and thoughts of a Da Luo Jin Immortal, so that he can forcibly listen to his own words and stay in this world.

"If that's the case, how different is it from a demon cultivator."

Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, and he shook his head with a smile.