Suffered two hundred and thirty Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulations?!

Oh my God.

Bluff me?

If so.

Wouldn't your cultivation have already ascended to heaven?

Immortal cultivators, once they enter the realm of robbing gods, they will begin to be baptized by thunder.

At first, the thunder tribulation was not strong, and it was bearable.

However, as the cultivation continued to enter the realm, the power of the thunder tribulation gradually increased.

According to the normal progress of cultivation, when you reach the Great Perfection Realm of the Tribulation God Realm, you should receive a hundred thunder tribulations.

And from the Great Perfection of the God Tribulation Realm to the Immortal Realm, there are still one hundred and fifty paths.

Each one is equivalent to a small realm.

Every time you receive one, you will cultivate yourself and follow into a small layer.

He is still more than 100 miles away now, and Fang Lang is only 20 miles away?!

Wouldn't his cultivation be more than seventy small realms higher than him?!

It is said that the last twenty will come every three or five years, that is.

If it goes well, then a hundred years later, wouldn't Fang Lang in front of him become an immortal?

Become the strongest in the world?

Astound.

Continue to be shocked.

Thinking back to the ceremony, Fang Lang's great magical powers continued to wave, and his face did not change, as if it was endless.

Nangong Yan believed it.

This Fang Lang is definitely only half a step away from the fairyland!

In this way, this alliance was formed by his Immortal Sword Sect taking a big advantage.

Tianshan has such a strong man in charge, and the rise is only at the snap of a finger.

Such a strong person didn't need to form an alliance with his Immortal Sword Sect at all, he could protect the entire Tianshan Mountain alone.

Then why is he still willing to form an alliance and give away the elixir?

Is it for me...

At first sight, it is a confidant.

Death for a confidant.

He is willing to die for me!

Brother Xu's friendship with me is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

It's worth crying for once.

"Uh..."

"Crying again..."

Fang Lang was a little confused.

looked at Nangong Yan crying there.

And before crying, he also deliberately set up an enchantment to avoid the crying from disturbing the Tianshan Mountains.

Before crying, you were so prepared?

Fang Lang continued to be confused.

In this life, I have never seen such a leader who can relieve his feelings with tears, and he is also this strong man who looks down on the world.

Abbreviation, can cry immortals.

This night was like this, Nangong Yan cried and drank at the same time.

At the time of the rise, Fang Lang was slightly drunk, and his heart was full of emotion, thinking back to the things he had crossed, and he was a little lamented by the impermanence of life.

Then he recited a poem for himself and talked about his state of mind.

Why, before he could express his emotions, Nangong Yan on the side was crying again, which directly broke his state of mind.

"Brother, what a poem, what a poem! You have spoken out my state of mind again. ”

"This poem was not written specifically for me. ”

"Thank you, Brother Xu. In this life, you have a confidant, and you die without regrets. ”

Fang Lang complained in his heart: "I thank you." Who writes for you, can you think about things normally...."

At noon the next day.

The elders of the Immortal Sword Sect came to resign because there were still many things to deal with in the sect.

In more than a month, it will be the 4,000th year of the Immortal Sword Sect, and a grand ceremony will be held.

There are still many things to prepare in the sect, and if you can't stay in Tianshan for a long time, you will say goodbye to Fang Lang and return to the sect.

The two factions bid farewell at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

And Nangong Yan's eyes were a little bloated and said goodbye to Fang Lang, after all, she had cried all night and had not yet recovered.

Great Elder Linghu Rong said, "Farewell, Master Xu." ”

"In a few days, it will be the millennium ceremony of my Immortal Sword Sect, and invitations will be issued at that time, and I hope that Master Xu can take time out of his busy schedule to go, and I will wait for the big ride." ”

"Now you and I have no distinction between you and me. Fang Lang replied, "The thousand-year-old grand event of the Immortal Sword Sect, Poor Dao must go to congratulate the head of the Ethereal Palace and the Divine Eagle Sect together. ”

"Farewell. ”

Xu Zhenren stayed. ”

"Brother Xu, I'm waiting for you in the Immortal Sword Sect. ”

"Good. ”

A group of two thousand Immortal Sword Sect disciples, under the leadership of Nangong Yan, jumped up and flew away.

In order to show respect, Fang Lang looked at each other until their figures disappeared into the sky.

Take a group of disciples back to the mountain.

Fang Lang sat on top of the Ziling Hall, happy and happy.

Now the four factions have formed an alliance, and the momentum is huge, and it has spread all over Dongfu.

Soon, the news will also spread throughout the Eastern Wilderness.

Since then, the Tianshan Mountains have been safe.

It is only a matter of time before it can develop steadily, step by step, and become the first major faction and the first immortal mountain within a hundred years.

As far as the entire Tianshan Mountain is concerned, the number of disciples is still lacking, and there are still many powerhouses in various realms.

Although the disciples entered the realm for thousands of miles, there were only a few Dao God and Golden God Realm masters.

It's not enough.

But I can't rush this matter, and I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

It's still necessary to reserve pills and earn spirit stones.

As the Tianshan Mountains grow stronger and stronger, the daily consumption of pills is very large, and it can be said that it will reach a huge point in the future.

Therefore, this spirit stone and pill need to be prepared sufficiently, and it is best to store it in a few warehouses.

No matter what grade it is, as long as the materials are sufficient, the elixir will be endless.

Inside the Ziling Palace.

"Fang Yong. ”

"The disciple is here. ”

Fang Lang instructed: "You go to the Baili Pharmacy for a while, and pass on the meaning of the teacher, from now on, the eight major families will collect as many first-grade and second-grade materials as possible, and as many as you want." From today onwards, the teacher must continue to refine the pill day and night. ”

"Yes, Master. The disciple immediately descended the mountain. Fang Yong immediately walked out of the main hall after receiving the task.

"Xiang Ying, Xun Mo, Li Qin, Ying Hua. ”

"The disciple is here. ”

Fang Lang: "The plan you mentioned earlier can be started. ”

"Yes, Master. Xiang Ying said, "I waited for the fourth senior brother to go to various places immediately and start planning. ”

The four of them immediately walked out of the main hall and went to clean up the eyeliner dens of the various domains of the Demon Flame Sect.

"Ye Ping. ”

"The disciple is here. ”

Fang Lang casually called out the only handwriting of the "Book of Waves" and said: "This is the "Book of Waves" written by the teacher, you go down the mountain and find the ink workshop to copy it." 50,000 books for teachers. ”

"The Book of Waves?"

"Written by the Master!"

"It is definitely the existence of a treasure of the Tianshan Mountains!"

"The disciple received the order and went to do it immediately. ”

Ye Ping put away the "Book of Waves" and immediately retreated.

"Lin Xiaoli. ”

"The disciple is here. ”

Fang Lang summoned out the Mitian bottle and said, "Take this Fang Holy Vessel, when the Dao bell rings every day, you must take this bottle to the bell tower and listen to the Dao bell." Temper the beast. ”

"The disciple received the order. Lin Xiaoli carefully took the bottle with both hands, with a solemn expression.

"The rest of the disciples should hurry up their cultivation and not slack off. ”

"Yes, Master!"

...

Half a month later.

In the Ziling Pavilion, Fang Lang smiled and watched the two Great Immortal Tripods jump out of the pills one by one.

Jiuyang Xianding and Qiankun Xianding.

One refines a top-grade elixir.

A refining second-grade best elixir.

Commonality, one-click start.

In the past few days, the two immortal tripods have been working day and night, and the fire has never been broken.

After refining the pill in one furnace, and then in the second furnace, it was never broken.

Nowadays, not only are the eight major families fully stocked, but also the Tianshan Mountains are also very sufficient.

For this reason, Fang Lang specially ordered someone to build a Dan Pavilion, which was specially used to store pills.

At the same time, let Yin Tianming find some disciples to take care of the shifts.

At this time, the Dan Pavilion on that side was full of all kinds of pills, full of them, and there was almost no place to put them.

So much so that Fang Lang was ready to build a bigger Dan Pavilion.

This Dan Pavilion is best twenty or thirty floors, each floor must occupy a large area, this project, Fang Lang handed over to Tian Xin, Lin Hao, Zhou Fan and other eight family disciples, so that they must be completed in the shortest possible time, no matter how many spirit stones are spent.

Fang Lang only made one request to them, "Be big".

The deity likes to be big, anything.

In addition, after the advent of the "Book of Waves", 50,000 bound volumes have been placed in the library cabinet.

Each of his Tianshan disciples has a copy, and he needs to read it for at least one hour every day, and he can't slack off.

At the same time, the first exam in January must be memorized backwards and word for word.

After all the disciples came into contact with the "Wave Sutra", they were all impressed by Fang Lang's astonishing wisdom and talent.

Every word and every sentence of this classic is peerless!

Even the contemporary Confucianism in the immortal cultivation world may not be as good as the master!!

Among the more than 2,000 disciples, there are many talented and learned people.

They have worked hard since childhood, cultivated both civil and military, and are rich in talent and learning.

It's just that compared with the master in front of him, the difference is too far and too far, and the light of the glow is better than the bright moon.

Shizun is a generation of literary and opera stars.

Shizun is a generation of poets.

Shizun is a generation of Confucianism.

The master is a celestial being.

All the disciples revered him from the bottom of their hearts, and all of them worshiped him very much.

He is the benchmark for all monks in the world, and the direction of all monks' efforts.

Master....

"The Book of Waves" draws on the famous sentences of the Four Books and the Five Classics.

There is great wisdom in every word.

Even if he learns every day throughout his life, he may not be able to understand it all.

It's really more and more I can't put it down.

The more you look at it, the more you look at it.

Moreover, there are many classics in it, which the disciples cannot understand for a while, and they need to be understood by the master himself.

Seeing the group of apprentices working so tirelessly, Fang Lang was very relieved.

My Tianshan is really not a martial arts group.

In front of the Immortal Pavilion, Fang Lang sat on a throne.

More than 2,000 disciples sat cross-legged on the ground, listening to Fang Lang's preaching and solving their doubts.

"The predicate of the Mandate of Heaven is sexuality, the predicate of recklessness is the Tao, and the predicate of cultivation is teaching. ”

The meaning of this sentence is that what God has given people is sex, and following nature is the Tao, and following the Tao to cultivate oneself is teaching. ”

A disciple stood up and bowed, "Thank you for your teaching." ”

Another disciple stood up and asked respectfully: "Master, there is a sentence in the Lang Sutra, which is called the way of the university, in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection. Knowing and then there is determination, and then there is silence...."

Fang Lang said with a solemn face: "What this sentence means...."

After explaining, the renamed disciple suddenly realized and thanked him again and again.

After a preaching and employment, Fang Lang gained a lot.

10 points are awarded for each disciple taught, and one person can earn them once a day.

For example, if there are 2,000 disciples sitting on the mountain today, if you take a little time to gather and teach every day, there will be tens of thousands of points in that day.

And so on, if there are 10,000 disciples in the Tianshan Mountains in the future, then there is no need to worry about the Tao.

Very good, very good.

Then, in the middle of Fang Lang's speech, a disciple hurriedly came to see him.

"Master, the patriarch of the Ten Thousand Domains Shifang Spirit came to visit, he said that there is an urgent matter to ask to see the master, and he also said that human life is at stake, and he is very anxious. ”

"Welcome. ”

Fang Lang got up, "That's the end of today's lesson." ”

"Yes, Master!"

...

Inside the Ziling Palace.

As soon as Ling Han entered the hall, he immediately knelt down in front of Fang Lang, his expression even more pale and anxious.

"Real person, please save the little girl!"

"Lingxi?"

Fang Lang called him to get up, frowned slightly, and asked, "Patriarch Ling, what happened to Lingxi?"