"Yes, it's true qi."

The altar master bowed slightly, with a somewhat serious figure in his eyes, and he gently shook the feather fan, like a teacher in the library.

"The so-called true qi is generally a kind of power that can only be generated after entering the realm of the martial god from the Martial Sect. And this kind of power is extremely high-level, and the destructive power is extremely strong, and the power of the martial artist's qi and blood is simply incomparable! ”

This time, Yang Dong subconsciously bowed slightly.

He knew that the master of the human altar was not exaggerating, because in his body, there was a trace of pink true qi. Although there is only a trace of it, it can give Yang Dong the ability to face the powerhouses of the Martial Sect realm without falling behind in a short period of time. And if you're lucky, you can get the upper hand.

Therefore, the energy level of True Qi is high, and there is no problem at all.

However, the words of the altar master still did not solve the confusion in Yang Dong's heart.

So Yang Dong had no choice but to continue to ask:

"But even if it's true qi, what does it have to do with the immortals?"

"Don't you understand?"

A strange smile appeared on the cheeks of the altar master.

"Each grade of the Martial God Realm actually represents not cultivation in the traditional sense, but the degree of accumulation of true qi. Some people are not talented, even if they reach the realm of martial gods, they will not be able to accumulate enough true qi because of their own talents. ”

Speaking of this, a look of loneliness flashed in the eyes of the altar master.

He didn't deliberately hide it, and this loneliness happened to be captured by Yang Dong.

The owner of the altar is also generous enough, and said directly to the point:

"It's no secret that the master of this altar discovered the bottleneck of his talent after breaking through the realm of the Martial God, and understood that it was impossible for him to go further in this life. So the jar was broken and broken, and it fell into several spring and autumn periods. Later, it wasn't until I met the sect leader and taught me how to practice qi luck that I felt alive again. ”

"Even if the price is to give up the cultivation of the Martial God Realm."

Hearing this, Yang Dong couldn't help but gasp. Wan Yanyue may not know it, but as a martial artist, he naturally understands how difficult it is to go from a martial artist to stumble all the way and finally become a martial god.

Compared with martial artists, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is no one in a million!

But the seemingly elegant altar master in front of him ruthlessly abandoned his martial god cultivation.

This kind of determination is not something that ordinary people can have.

Thinking of this, Yang Dong looked at the altar master with a little more admiration.

No wonder people can become the altar master of the cult, the original identity background is so thick.

Yang Dong thought so, but listened to the altar master continue to speak:

"I'll admit that my martial arts talent is still not good enough. But there are many people in this world, and there are always some people who are born to stand on top of the world! ”

"The chasm in front of me is just a small dirt slope that will survive in front of their eyes. With a single leap, they could leap over the place that would trap me for the rest of my life, and then continue to sprint forward. ”

Speaking of this, a look of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the altar master.

It's just that he hid it well and didn't find out to others.

"These real sons of heaven have stepped from the Martial God to the Martial Saint Realm, and have become the strongest handful of people on the entire continent. In their own right, they created an organization that managed the entire continent. It's just that later because of some things within them, it seems to have split. ”

The altar master said, waved his hand and said:

These things have nothing to do with what the main thing of this altar says, and they have been brushed aside. Let's get down to business! However, it is said that after stepping into the realm of martial saints, the true qi in the body is like a vast sea, endless and inexhaustible. ”

"And the pinnacle of the pinnacle is the legendary eight-rank martial saint!"

"It's just...... Don't you think it's strange? Why is it that in other martial arts realms, each realm is divided into nine grades, and only when it reaches the martial saint realm, the highest is only eight grades? ”

When Yang Dong heard this, he couldn't help but frown his eyebrows and put on a thoughtful look.

The altar master was satisfied with his expression and continued:

"Because the moment the Eighth-Rank Martial Saint enters the Nine-Rank Martial Saint, his body will spontaneously combust, and after leaving the jade bone, his divine soul will enter the immortal realm."

As he spoke, the whole person began to get excited, and the feather fan in his hand waved rapidly, almost waving an afterimage. Not only that, but his whole face was flushed, and even his breathing became short.

"So our sophistication method is borrowed from here."

"Every time we hold a grand ceremony, we place the selected high-quality offerings in the center of the flame."

"The moment the sacrifice falls into the flames, everyone present will be blessed with luck."

Speaking of this, the altar master looked at Wan Yanyue on the side.

I saw that Yan Yue's face turned pale with fright at the moment, and her body trembled slightly like a weak kitten.

She hugged Yang Dong's arm tightly and buried her head deep in his shoulder.

Seeing this, the master of the altar couldn't help but smile.

"Actually...... You don't have to be so afraid, didn't the Lord of this altar already tell you that the Nine Rank Martial Saint will also spontaneously combust and feather. This is actually a gate to the fairy world. And you, just went to the fairy world in advance. ”

"But...... Your cultivation is not enough, you may need to wait outside the Heavenly Gate for the Lord of the Altar. When the Lord of this altar steps into the gate of heaven, he will take you in with him. ”

"Everyone thinks that we are sophistries and murderers for money. We don't know that all we do is a great good! If it weren't for our sophistry, how could those of them be qualified to enter the immortal realm? It's a joke! ”

The face of the altar master was hideous and terrifying, he may have also realized his gaffe, coughed lightly and adjusted his expression, and then said in a kind tone:

"So, the third princess of Houjin, you should be excited to be the protagonist of the grand ceremony. After all, not everyone can be the protagonist! ”

"I don't want it!"

Wan Yanyue's tone had a hint of crying in it, but it sounded exceptionally firm.

Then she rubbed Yang Dong's shoulder hard, and in a voice that only the two of them could hear, she whispered:

"Xiao Dongzi, will you take me out?"

"Please, as long as you take me out, I will promise you whatever you ask me to do."

"Father is seriously ill now, I have the ability to dissuade Houjin from using troops against Da Zhou, do you believe me?"

When Yang Dong heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Little princess, it's not that I don't want to save you, but the altar master in front of me is really strong!

His aura is much stronger than those previous martial sects!