With a crisp sound, this being, who had been left behind in the quasi-saint era, finally broke through to the saint.

As the sermon came to an end, everyone was deeply impressed, and of course, this was the only one who was promoted to sainthood.

However, there were a large number of Golden Immortals who broke through to the Great Luo Golden Immortals, and the middle-level strength of the Flood Wilderness was strengthened unprecedentedly.

There was a mortal who was outside Fangcun Mountain, accidentally heard the sound of the Tao, had an epiphany by chance, and directly became an immortal.

"It's finally over."

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, in the end, he really couldn't make it up.

You can only say whatever you want, and as for whether it is right or wrong, you don't know.

"Ding, congratulations on the success of the host's sermon."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for receiving the lower god spirit reward."

Ye Chen only felt that his mind was like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and the fire of his soul seemed to be about to burn.

Every inch and strand of the soul is absorbed and compressed by a supreme force, and it is being returned.

As the last wisp of soul was absorbed and compressed, a golden ball was spinning rapidly in Ye Chen's mind.

Immediately after, the golden ball suddenly shattered, and a miniature version of Ye Chen crawled out of it.

"This is my soul?"

Ye Chen looked at the scene in front of him blankly, his soul had turned into a miniature version of himself?

And this miniature version of himself is actually imitating his every move?

In the desolate world, there is indeed a saying that the Yuan Infant is born, but the Yuan Infant is conceived for the dantian.

And it was fragile, and it could only barely be seen as a human form.

And Yuan Ying said that it is just a legend, whether it is true or not, it is difficult to investigate.

The soul of the life of the desolate is an irregular circle, and it is impossible to do it like Ye Chen.

"Is this the spirit of the lower gods? I don't know what it does. ”

Ye Chen tried to feel the miniature version of Ye Chen in his mind, and the miniature version of Ye Chen suddenly disappeared in his mind, startling Ye Chen.

Immediately afterwards, a miniature version of himself appeared in front of Ye Chen, and Ye Chen found that he could control his soul as he wanted.

"Am I out of my body?"

Ye Chen looked dazed, but even more dazed than him were the four little ones.

They watched their master look at the blank space in front of them stupidly, laughing and laughing for a while, and looking confused for a while.

"Master, is this a sermon and a fool?"

Xiao Hei asked suspiciously.

"I think so."

Yuan Feng and the others nodded in agreement.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

Xiao Hei was about to run to open the door, but found that the door suddenly opened on its own.

Hongjun walked into the courtyard and bowed to Ye Chen with a look of admiration: "Master, with your preaching, my strength has been greatly improved. ”

He had never seen anyone preach to such a miracle effect, not even his own.

He originally thought that his master's preaching could make people in the wilderness have a deeper understanding of cultivation, and it was best to break through some people.

The result did break through, but not counting those Golden Immortal Daluo, there was a quasi-saint breakthrough and achieved the saint fruit position.

This is a miracle, Ye Chen has created a saint.

If Hongjun knew that Ye Chen had also taught the chess saint, Li Bai, I am afraid that he would be directly scared to death.

"Master, those who have come to preach want to visit you."

Hongjun continued, these people are very curious about Ye Chen, who is preaching.

What kind of being is it that has such a deep understanding of the Tao?

Especially those saints, no matter how they know that Hongjun is proud of worshipping Ye Chen as a teacher, these saints naturally want to worship Ye Chen.

"Nope."

Ye Chen directly refused, his current heart was on this lower god spirit.

How can you bother to look at these people who come to hear the sermons?

"I'll tell them."

Hongjun didn't have any accidents, how could Ye Chen's existence be a waste of time because of these people outside?

"Well, wait."

Ye Chen nodded, suddenly realized something, and hurriedly stopped Hongjun: "Half a month later, I will preach to the creatures of the Flood Desolate Mortal Realm." ”

He preached once and obtained the spirit of the lower gods, so he naturally would not give up this opportunity to preach.

"Yes, Master."

Hongjun was shocked to the extreme, the master actually wanted to preach for the creatures of the Flood Desolate Mortal Realm?

The mortal world is basically ordinary people who have not become immortals, what are you preaching to them for?

The Tongtian Sect Master is famous for teaching without class, but people only teach immortals.

The preacher and the hearer will produce cause and effect, and the mighty will not preach for this cause and effect?

The theory of cause and effect is wonderful, but the cause and effect of mortals are weak, so the preaching of the mighty people does not take mortals into play.

This will not leave anything to be proud of, because a real genius is born as an immortal.

After sending Hongjun away, Ye Chen began to study this lower god spirit again.

I already have the body of a lower god, the spirit of a lower god, and I should not be far from becoming a real lower god.

Ye Chen manipulated his soul to come to Xiao Hei, who drooped his ears there, but he didn't notice it at all.

The miniature version of Ye Chen touched Xiao Hei's dog head, which directly startled Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei stood up and looked around vigilantly: "Who touched my head just now." ”

"Are you brain-teasing? Whoever is okay is in a hurry to touch your head. ”

Yuan Feng looked at Xiao Hei mockingly and said.

Before Yuan Feng could say sarcasm, he suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks.

Yuan Feng turned his head to look at it, and found that one of the three most cherished feathers on his buttocks had been plucked off.

And the plucked feather was still jumping around in the air.

"What the hell is this?"

The four little ones were all taken aback, and Zu Long hurriedly retracted into the pool, for fear that he would also suffer.

Lu Jian hurriedly hid on Ye Chen's shoulder, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt that someone was touching his head.

Lu Jian looked at Ye Chen, who was motionless on the side, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly ran back to the cage.

After entering the cage, Lu Jian did not forget to close the door.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen couldn't help laughing, this soul is so funny.

"It's the master's ghost!"

Seeing the heartless Ye Chen who was smiling, the four little ones instantly understood.

All this is Ye Chen playing tricks on them, yes, who can escape everyone's vision and unscrupulously tease them.

So, the four little ones stared at Ye Chen with a sad face, as if they were angry little daughters-in-law.

Ye Chen coughed embarrassedly twice, but he didn't see it.

Hongjun on the other side left the small courtyard with a shocked mood, looking at the expectant eyes on Fangcun Mountain.

Hongjun opened his mouth and said: "The master can't come out to meet you because of something, but the master said that he will preach for mortals in half a month." ”

Hearing Hongjun's words, everyone exploded.