Chapter 80: Whose Disciple Is It?
After a thorough transformation, the current Meng Haotian's skin is like jade, his bones are crystal clear, and the sound of the Great Dao Immortal is singing in his body. He is like an immortal, transcendent and unearthly, his eyes are open, his divine light is like a sword, sharp and compelling. With a flicker of his eyes, he immediately returned to his roots and was peaceful.
After many rebirths, cultivating into the second level of the immortal and immortal golden body, the incorruptible body of Vajra, Meng Haotian completed the lifelong pursuit of most cultivators. He is so strong in the flesh that no one else in the wilderness world can match him.
Meng Haotian's transformation can be seen by the people outside the Wu Tower, but to what extent the transformation has reached and how amazing the combat power is, outsiders have no way of knowing. Especially in "Prajna Wuxiang Sutra", now, the third layer has cultivated to the Dacheng realm, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is a simple and unpretentious, middle-level teenager in the Xiao Realm.
After the transformation was completely completed, Meng Haotian found that a large pool of Thunder Tribulation Immortal Source Liquid had been sucked by more than half of the Chaos Qinglian, Meng Haotian had an indescribable heartache, this was half a pool of Immortal Elixir-level Divine Liquid!
Perhaps because they have eaten and drunk enough, Chaos Qinglian and Little Golden Man have already returned to their bodies. In the sky above the vast sea of qi, the chaotic green lotus swayed with a leisurely holy light, and the little golden man sat in the stamen, a yin and yang Taiji diagram, quietly hanging behind the little golden man, shining with golden light.
Meng Haotian didn't want to let go of any drop of Thunder Tribulation Immortal Source Liquid at all, he hated to take away the entire pool, he hoped that there would be a spring at the bottom of the pool, which could continuously regenerate the Divine Liquid.
Meng Haotian thought so and did so, he took out the dripping glass bottle and wanted to take away the entire jade pool.
With a "shudder", perhaps sensing danger, Yuchi actually rose into the air and quickly fled.
Meng Haotian shouted: "Go there, collect it for me!"
The dripping glass bottle flew in the air, opening its mouth and sucking it violently, the powerful power was difficult for all things in heaven and earth to resist. This is the Emperor of the Phaseless Emperor, the Emperor Wei appeared, and the whole space seemed to be solidified.
However, Meng Haotian miscalculated, and the dripping glass bottle only grabbed the remaining half of the pool of Thunder Tribulation Immortal Source Liquid, but it was run away by the pool. This pool is very spiritual, judging from the historical traces of the pool, there were people who wanted to break this pool and take it away, but unfortunately it only left a faint cut mark.
Perhaps, this pool should always be in the Thunder Sea, this is the best choice!
Just when Meng Haotian was extremely annoyed, a heavenly thunder slashed towards him.
Meng Haotian was taken aback, and roared in his mouth: "Isn't it, is it going to be a catastrophe again?" he hurriedly jumped from the void to the ground, and a series of thunderbolts exploded behind him, as if to protest against his arrogant move of wanting to take the pool away.
Meng Haotian is really a little afraid of another catastrophe now, this is not a fun thing. Looking up, the void he had just left had become a sea of thunder and lightning.
It didn't take long for all the scenes in the void to disappear. At this point, the catastrophe is completely over.
Meng Haotian felt a little regretful, but thinking about it, he should be content, being able to grab half a pool of immortal source liquid is already the greatest creation. Such a feat has never been achieved in either the lower realm or the upper realm, or even the immortal and demon realm.
Outside the Wu Tower, the one hidden in the void wanted Meng Haotian to take back the entire pool, seeing such a situation, he could only sigh at the terrible rules of the order of heaven and earth, even if it was the emperor's imperial weapon, it could not completely go against the sky.
The square was already like a fried pot, and there was a lot of discussion. Everyone knew that Meng Haotian had completed the Martial Tower, which was the second time in the history of the Zhulu Academy.
The first person to succeed was the Emperor Wuxiang 1.8 million years ago. However, when the Wuxiang Emperor broke through, he was already at the peak of the Spirit Void Realm, three realms higher than Meng Haotian, and in comparison, Meng Haotian was more demonic and more rebellious.
At this time, up and down the Wu Tower, a dazzling golden light was sprayed, and the golden light shone on the ground, paving a golden avenue, and the golden gate slowly opened.
"Congratulations, you are the second warrior in history to achieve the full pass of the Martial Tower! Please go along the Cotai Strip to create your glory! The Deer Academy is proud of you!" the voice of the tower soul sounded again.
Meng Haotian walked along the Cotai Avenue, step by step towards the gate, his mood was extremely relaxed, this time he gained a lot from breaking into the Martial Tower, he felt that life was so beautiful!
Meng Haotian walked out of the golden gate, and what appeared in front of him was a group of stunning beauties, he instantly had an illusion, thinking that this was the last reward from God for him, and he wanted to step forward and pinch those beautiful faces, feeling whether he was dreaming. When he found out that there was a man behind him, he brought his flying thoughts back to reality.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a big hand pressed down from the sky, pierced through the big roof of the monitoring room, and suddenly grabbed Meng Haotian. The big hand put a lot of pressure on everyone, and this is a super power, at least above a high-level demi-saint.
The old man of Anshun shouted loudly and said, "In the Zhulu Academy, it's not your turn to be presumptuous!" I saw him wave his big hand, and with a "click", the big hand broke in response, and blood splashed and sprinkled all over the sky.
The cultivation of Anshun Half-Saint for more than 3,600 years is really extraordinary, although it is still a half-saint realm, it is a tenth-order Great Perfection realm, and it is only one step away from entering the ranks of saints. Its combat power can even rival that of some Sages.
"Fellow Daoists, since you are here, please move to the Golden Palace of this courtyard as a guest, in order to do your best as my landlord. Meng Haotian is a disciple of my Zhulu Academy, whoever dares to hurt him is equivalent to starting a war with Zhulu Academy, please respect yourself!" A voice pierced through the clouds and shook everyone.
This is Jiang Taixian Sage, the head of the General Academy of Zhulu Academy, the Tenth Order Great Perfection Realm, an old antique who has lived for more than 8,000 years, his cultivation is unfathomable, and he has been in retreat, and he didn't expect him to come to Black Cliff Mountain silently.
"Old man Jiang said well, the old man added, Meng Haotian Xiaoyou is the core seed disciple of my Dao Sect, if someone dares to embarrass him, he will be hostile to the Dao Sect, and my Dao Sect will be strictly investigated. ”
This is the voice of the Dao Sect Sect Sect Master Ji Changjian Sage, who is also an old antique who has lived for more than eight thousand years, the Tenth Order Great Perfection Realm, I didn't expect him to appear here.
"Lao Yu also wants to declare, Meng Haotian Xiaoyou is the seed of my Xiaoyao Academy, and he is Lao Yu's personal disciple, if someone wants to trouble him, then ask Lao Yu if he agrees first. "An old man with crane hair and a childish face appeared in the void, the holy light flowing, and the rui qi was peaceful.
"Old Immortal, why are you here too?" Jiang Taixian Sage and Ji Changjian Sage appeared in front of the old man almost at the same time, their attitudes extremely respectful.
Meng Haotian was also very excited when he saw the old man appear. This is the Sage Zhou Long, the head of the Easy Academy, who was already in the Tenth Order Great Perfection realm more than 10,000 years ago, and he didn't expect him to be alive. This is an old man who has lived for more than 11,700 years, and is the personal mentor of Meng Haotian and Princess Chiling.
Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for a saint to live past 10,000 years. Because of this, the cultivators of the Desolate Realm had great respect for the Zhou Long Sage. Of course, in addition to living for more than 10,000 years, his status as the personal mentor of the Holy Spirit Empress will also affect the mentality of some people. In any case, no one in this world wants to provoke such an old man.
No one in the void dared to make a move anymore, with these three people, in the entire desolate realm, no one dared not to take their words at ease. The power that these three men could call upon was too great to easily destroy a high-ranking county or any of the Ancient Gate Lords. Whoever dares to make a move at this time is a long life.
The words of the three giants made the more than 100,000 candidates in the square unable to calm down anymore. It turned out that when the Sage Guo Yuanpeng said that Meng Haotian and Meng Xiaoyan were admitted to the core seed in advance without the examination of the other two major academies, many people thought that it was the reason for the temporary compilation of the Sage, but they didn't expect it to be true. The scene was noisy and arguing.
"Their sister and brother are really the core seeds of the Dao Sect and the Xiaoyao Academy, I can't believe it!"
"In this way, their sister and brother have become the seeds of the Three Great Dao Sects at the same time, and they have never been in the past, right?"
"Can anyone tell me what's going on?
"I heard that they didn't come to Zhulu Academy originally, but when they were in Longchuan County, there was a serious conflict with Longchuan County, and they were worried that the candidates of Longchuan County would hunt down those tribal candidates during the exam, so they came to Zhulu Academy to protect those tribal candidates from passing the exam successfully. I can't imagine that Meng Haotian is against the sky, and he has had so many adventures in Wuta, such an opportunity, it is really providence!"
"Meng Haotian's strength is outstanding, maybe this is the key to getting the adventure. We also broke into the Wu Tower, but there was nothing, it seems that the strength is still not enough!"
“......”
On the high platform of the square, the sage Guo Yuanpeng glanced at the more than 100,000 candidates, and said in a loud voice: "You all have a good rest, all the candidates who have passed the second level of assessment will start the third level of assessment tomorrow morning." At the end of all exams, we will give away souvenirs to those who did not make it to our academy this year, and then send you back to your hometown. ”
The candidates in the square, who failed to pass the first two levels, were somewhat disappointed. However, the souvenirs given by Zhulu Academy are also extraordinary, which is why so many candidates apply for the exam every year.
In fact, there are a considerable number of candidates who come for souvenirs, both to receive souvenirs and one more chance to take the exam, for them, in case luck comes and passes the assessment, it is to pick up.