Chapter Twenty-Six: Thief, What Are You Going to Do?!

Knowing the destiny of heaven and cultivating the first mirror for life is the beginning of turning mortal into immortals.

There are nine mandates of heaven, from one to the top, inscribed with the eight life grids, you can climb the upper limit of knowing the mandate of heaven and reach the end of the first realm of destiny cultivation.

In this booklet, the method of breaking through the realm is recorded in an extremely superficial way, which is exactly what Shen Qing needs the most.

"Xiao Miao Immortal has a ghost in his heart, and deliberately erased the method of breaking the realm on the induction chapter, fortunately, I killed a disciple of the Yishan Sect and got this key thing."

Shen Qing closed the booklet, looked around, and then climbed to a leafy tree to hide his figure, and officially began to engrave his "grid".

The numerology in his body has far exceeded the life cultivation of the first level of the Heavenly Mandate, and it is long overdue for him to condense into the second layer.

Shen Qing controlled his own numerology, constantly converging according to the method in the booklet, and gradually converging a mysterious and vague grid with the qi of life with his own unique numerology.

When this grid condensation is completed, in an instant, the barrier is broken, as if suddenly realizing a certain truth of heaven and earth, it naturally expands its own specifications and can go further.

It's a wonderful process, and it's a natural process.

On the second layer of the Mandate of Heaven, the strength has skyrocketed, and the upper limit and quality of numerology carried by him have ushered in a leap again, Shen Qingneng is sure that his current self is at least fifty percent stronger than himself on the first layer of the Mandate of Heaven!

"For me, the entire realm of knowing the destiny of heaven is not a problem, I can devour the red dust qi as quickly as possible, and use the least amount of time to cultivate my numerology to the limit of the moment."

In the darkness, a glimmer of light flashed in Shen Qing's eyes, and the only key was where his current limit was!

Destiny is the only criterion for evaluating the cultivation potential of a deity!

The first-class life grid, knowing the realm of the destiny of heaven is already the limit of the vast majority of first-class lives, only a very small number of life cultivators, in their own comprehension is amazing, and their own luck has exploded at a critical moment to get a good chance, it is possible to let the first-class life themselves step into the second realm!

This kind of existence that crosses one's own life to complete the promotion can be understood as a small change of life, and it is conceivable that each is a masterpiece! Don't forget that in this world, heaven and earth monitor the dogs extremely strictly and meticulously, and modifying their own lives is shocking to the world, which is simply a myth.

"Whether it's a weak injured officer or a child star who hasn't been used yet, it's just a transition for me, and if I want to climb to a higher position, I have to find a way to take a second-class life." Shen Qing was ambitious.

He will not be satisfied with stopping at the ninth layer of the Mandate of Heaven in this life!

In this thick darkness, Shen Qing's gaze was extremely bright, and he stood on a high place overlooking everything without saying a word.

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After several days, the disaster that broke out in Dalong Mountain finally had a tendency to gradually subside.

Elder Li dragged a young man who was unconscious covered in blood scabs, laughing, the spring breeze was proud, and he flew through the air in a whistling voice.

"Li Changxian, I haven't seen you for three hundred years, but I met ...... here" An old Taoist priest in a yin and yang robe, carrying a banner of water and fire, stopped Elder Li head-on, hehe sneered.

This is an ugly Taoist priest with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, with a pair of thief eyes constantly looking, revealing suspicion and thoughtfulness.

Elder Li was stunned and sneered: "It's you old liar again, you didn't look at the yellow calendar when you went out today, it's really unlucky." ”

The old Taoist priest touched his goatee, shook his head and muttered, stretched out a few fingers and pinched them indiscriminately, before he said: "The young man in your hand clearly reveals the breath of death, he is a dead person, but he was taken back by you...... Li Changxian, you are crazy, this turmoil in Dalongshan was also caused by you, right? ”

"Bullshit doesn't work, your trick will deceive the juniors, and it won't work for the old man! This turmoil has nothing to do with the inside and outside of my Yishan Sect, the old man just led his disciples to come to this Great Dragon Mountain for trial, and he didn't know anything else! Elder Li sneered again and again, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, protecting the unconscious Wang Dakuan.

This Wang Dakuan, but the heroes he fancies, are peerless demons who can strengthen a sect with his own strength, how can outsiders covet him? Not to mention, he paid a terrible price in order to get this young man back from the ghost gate!

The old Taoist priest also smiled, and casually pointed to the countless dense forests in the mountains: "Just these crooked melons and cracked dates, trials? Aren't you afraid that they will all be buried in this big dragon mountain? I've already said that your method of recruiting disciples is not good, if it weren't for the incomparably strong head of your Yishan Sect, you wouldn't have been able to hold it a long time ago. ”

eyes, but kept looking at the bloody young man, with his eyesight, he could see at a glance that this was just a rookie who had just completed his life.

Elder Li just sneered, looked at this old Taoist priest vigilantly, his heart was full of malice, but he boasted: "The old man told you that these disciples are all good talents and beautiful jade selected by the old man among more than 10,000 people in the Yishan Sect!" And after the cultivation of the old man, whether it is in terms of heart, strength, and consciousness, each is the best choice! If they really die in this trial, it can only be said that their lives are not good enough, and their abilities are not good! ”

"Did you see that disciple? This person's name is Lin Xiong, he was originally a young hero, and he dared to fight a strong enemy at the age of twelve! In another hundred years, this person will be the ninth layer of the Heavenly Mandate and become the chief of the inner sect of my Yishan Sect. ”

Elder Li praised loudly, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at it with satisfaction, this young man was very favored by him, first-class life, and good temperament, which was really rare.

The old Taoist priest glanced at it, displeased in his heart, because this young man did look good, and he was quick and ruthless when dealing with fierce beasts.

"These fierce beasts are not worth mentioning to the disciples of the old man, except that they kill each other in order to compete for treasures, the old man really can't figure out who can hurt these handsome men."

"As for the local wild cultivators? Ha, this time, only four people became destined to cultivate, two were taken away by the Chaojian Sect, one was in my hands, only one person remained, the old man also observed, it was indeed a little wolf cub, but so what? My Yishan Sect is fiercely competitive, and each is like a wolf! In terms of strength and character, which one is not ten times stronger than the outside world? Do you think he can hurt these disciples of the old man? ”

Elder Li pointed in one direction, and with their amazing eyesight, they saw a fierce young man shuttling through the dense forest.

Elder Li peeked at it, and when he saw that the old Taoist priest's face was displeased, he was even more relieved in his heart, and showed off: "The old man is full of peach and plums all over the world, and you can only continue to deceive alone, using your sparse fortune-telling skills to deceive people!" ”

The old Taoist priest frowned, wanting to scold him, but he couldn't scold, he just stared, and after a while, he suddenly laughed: "Li Changxian, look, isn't it your handsome disciple who fell in the mud?" ”

Elder Li frowned, turned his head to look, and saw that the young man who was blown by him just now was falling down with a look of disbelief on his face.

Behind him, a guy who made him feel a little familiar was holding a bowl that made him more familiar, that heroic posture, like a god of war. After knocking down his disciple, he was even more excited, stretched out his hand, and skillfully picked up the clothes of this Tianjiao disciple!

"Thief! What are you going to do?! Elder Li's eyes were split, and he was screaming at that time!