The palace where Ming Wu was located gathered immeasurable luck and auspicious clouds, which attracted the attention of all the disciples in Biyou Palace, and even ran outside Ming Wu's palace to cultivate together.

The auspicious atmosphere when you are promoted, it is also good to rub it.

The Tongtian Sect Master sat in the main hall, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the early stage of the quasi-saint, because he used the Chaos Supreme Treasure to behead the corpse, his strength was far above the same level; As soon as she stepped out of the hall where she was, the power of her whole body was inadvertently leaked, and the people outside felt this coercion.

"Little junior sister, you have arrived at the quasi-saint!?"

"The little junior sister is so good, she is one step ahead of her to reach the quasi-saint; Those of us who are brothers and sisters are far from being able to do it, and those who are not lagging behind are not a star and a half."

A mellow, richly dressed man walked over, followed by five female nuns and eight male nuns; They are Our Lady of Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Turtle Spirit, Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming and the Seven Immortals.

"Congratulations, junior sister." Duobao clenched his hands into fists and spoke.

Jin Ling, Turtle Spirit, San Xiao, Zhao Gongming, and the Seven Immortals of the Attendant all opened their mouths to congratulate, "Little Senior Sister, congratulations, you are the first one among us to reach the Quasi-Saint."

Bi Xiao in the Three Heavens spoke proudly, quite proud, "The Twelve Golden Immortals who expounded the Sect have always claimed to be blessed with deep fate, and they say that we are a group of people who are wet and egg-born; Now, they don't have any disciples who are quasi-saints."

"Little sister." Yunxiao frowned slightly, and pulled his sister in a low voice, "You can't say that, everyone's cultivation direction is different, and the method is also different; No one can say for sure how far we can go, they say that we intercept the teaching, we can't care about them, it seems that we don't have the teacher's teaching."

Qiong Xiaole exclaimed, "Not really! Our master never says anything wet, treats us equally, teaches us how we should be, and never teaches with the ideas of others."

Good guy, Sanxiao directly ridiculed the Yuqing saint.

Ming Wu suddenly understood how the end of the three heavens, two deaths and one suppression in the battle of the gods came about; At this time, the saint is still there, and he is blatantly sarcastic.

Sanxiao Niangniang has her own arrogance, but it is not the heart that can endure it, which will lead to the tragedy in the future.

"Senior brothers and sisters, I am happy, Ming's wife is just one step ahead."

Duobao said with a smile: "It's a skill to be one step ahead, we are all the same cultivation, how can my junior sister leap to the sainthood; I wonder if Senior Sister may talk about your cultivation method? Or, we speak among ourselves."

"Okay, after the little sister pays homage to the master, I will arrange it with the senior brothers and sisters."

"Then we'll just wait." Duobao replied with a smile, and the others smiled, and they all gathered outside the main hall of Biyou Palace without leaving the intention.

When Ming Wu walked by, she took care of every brother and sister; After passing them, he walked to the main hall of Biyou Palace, and when he stepped into the main hall, he sat on the cloud bed, his hair was scattered over his shoulders, and his handsome face was smiling with satisfaction.

"The disciple visits the master, and the master's holy life is boundless."

"Up." The Tongtian Sect Master raised his hand to support him, and an innate aura shot out, and a cyan futon fell in front of her, "Sit down, you are idle for the teacher, and you will preach to consolidate the realm."

As soon as he entered the quasi-saint, his cultivation was inevitably vain.

Ming Wu happily knelt on the futon, closed her eyes and comprehended the avenue of the master professor of Tongtian Sect; She found that the path she took was a little different from that of Shizun, although it was also the way of the sword, but she walked more in favor of my sword. That is, the sword of the heart, where the heart desires, overcoming thorns and thorns.

Even so, it does not affect her sealing of her own Dao Law.

Outside the main hall of Biyou Palace, there were more and more disciples of the same sect gathered, far exceeding the number of 10,000 people; They all listened to the words of their good Taoist friends, and even some people who were not sectarians came over, and such people were invited by the disciples of the sect.

The sect has always adhered to the doctrine of having a religion without class, so there are often scattered practices on Jinao Island; These casual cultivators have not been accepted as disciples by the saints of Tongtian, so they are only casual cultivators, and they cannot be regarded as sectarian disciples.

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal walked to Duobao's side and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother, I wonder when the little junior sister will come out?"

"I don't know." Duobao had a guess, most of them were left by the master to listen to the sermon.

The first disciple of the Interception Sect to advance to the quasi-saint, the master has always been pampered, and it is understandable to open a small stove.

"Then shall we wait for the little junior sister to come out and discuss?"

"Wait, let the senior brothers find a place to sit first, and wait while cultivating." Anyway, if he didn't leave, he wanted to know how the little junior sister had cultivated to the quasi-saint so quickly. He is still in the Dzogchen state and cannot make progress, as if he is locked up, he just can't take that step.

"Okay." The long-eared Dingguang Fairy nodded in response, and hurriedly ran to tell everyone; In just a moment, all the disciples and casual cultivators found a place to practice cross-legged.

In the current famine, there are few good people; The great powers who have cultivated to the quasi-saints have been hidden, and the great powers of Da Luo Jin Immortal's cultivation are only concerned about their own cultivation one by one, and they don't have the heart to care about the present at all. When you go to Da Luo Jin Xian, you can feel how much the flood is full of calamity; What do you want to do when you have nothing to do? Is it that the practice is not fragrant? Or is it better to survive a little bit?

Therefore, it is too difficult for the creatures in the flood desolation to listen to the preaching of the quasi-saints, and the roots of the creatures that have transformed after the dragon and phoenix catastrophe have retreated again and again; The cultivation is not low, the inheritance is also small, and it is difficult to survive. These scattered cultivators who are coming now, the highest is only the realm of golden immortals, and above the golden immortals there are Taiyi Golden Immortals, Daluo Golden Immortals, and quasi-saints.

A realm is a hurdle, and if you step past it, you can't enter that realm.

The lecture in the main hall is 800 years, and the Ming woman has confirmed her own Taoism and consolidated her cultivation; The Tongtian Sect Master stopped preaching, and when he saw that she had gathered her aura and opened her eyes, he spoke.

"The little woman is out of breath."

"Disciple, thank you, Master." Ming Wu stood up and bowed deeply.

"No thanks, you are a disciple of the teacher, and you should preach for you; It's just that after all these years, I have slackened off as a teacher." Worried about the great teaching, he fell when he preached, but fortunately, the little disciple did not lose his face.

Duobao and a few other relatives are a little worse, so take your time.

Ming'ao got up with a smile and smiled at him, "Master, didn't you say that you were going to other small worlds?"

Sitting in front of her was the deity, not one of the three corpses; The three corpses only have the realm of quasi-saint consummation, not the realm of saints, so they are easy to distinguish.

"I sent a good corpse to continue to deduce other small worlds for the teacher, and the good corpse is the good thought of the teacher; It is best for him to do the task, so that he can avoid the emotionless task of the teacher." The Tongtian Sect Master asked her with a smile, "Did this trip to Chaos go well?"

Ming's jaw bowed, "It's going well, there's the Chaos Bell, everything is going well."

"That's good, show the three corpses you cut off to the teacher."

Ming Wu called out the evil corpse in the three flowers according to her words, and as soon as the evil corpse came out, she first bowed respectfully to the Tongtian Sect Master, "Sect Master."

"Yes, in the early stage of quasi-sainthood, it is the same as your cultivation." The Tongtian Sect Master nodded in satisfaction, not only that, but he could see that the evil corpse of the little apprentice could be advanced; Progression as the Buddha-figure ascends.