"On the day of the opening of the Great War, what the Ethereal Spirit Realm really needs is the top combat power of an Immortal Realm, not an extra celestial. I want to fulfill my father's unfulfilled wish and become an immortal. ”

Ao Lie's head suddenly swelled violently, manifested the dragon head with a large mouth in the blood basin, and swallowed the dragon ball that could only be held in one hand.

Tianzun was still smiling, and he didn't say anything about Ao Lie's choice.

In fact, what Ao Lie said is very right, if you really wait for the next catastrophe to start, what can really determine whether the Void Spirit Realm can withstand this catastrophe depends on the number of immortal realms. It is indeed difficult for the monks of the Heavenly and Human Realms to play a vital role in the battlefields of these two realms.

"From now on, you will be the Lord of the Burning Heavens. You can continue to stay in Beihai on weekdays, or you can stay in this Yantian Palace. You refine that dragon ball well, I am looking forward to the emergence of a true dragon in the realm of immortals within 10,000 years, when it will sit in the four seas, with the blessing of heaven and earth and water transportation, ordinary immortals will meet you, it must be difficult to match. ”

Tianzun said with a smile.

Ao Lie nodded, if there was no Tianzun to tell the truth about the Heaven and Earth Dao Tribulation, maybe he would give this dragon ball to the West Sea Dragon King, the most talented of his brothers, to help him set foot in the realm of heaven and man. But now that he knew such a secret, as a member of the Dao Realm, Ao Lie didn't want to wait for the war between the two realms to start, and no one in the dignified Dragon Clan would be able to stand at the peak.

Instead of letting the Dragon King of the West Sea, who has the worst qualifications, be promoted to heaven and man, and have an extra longevity of ten thousand years, it is better for him to break the cauldron and try the eleventh realm, the immortal realm, that the dragon god failed to reach back then.

Once the Dao Realm is difficult to resist the collapse of the Annihilation Realm, it will inevitably be the tragic end of the extinction of the Hundred Races, and one or two more Heavenly and Human Realms will not help.

After making up his mind to go back to Beihai to concentrate on cultivation, Ao Lie turned around and hugged his fist to the black-robed man to apologize: "I have been rude to the great priest before, and I hope the priest will forgive me, the next time I have time to come to Beihai as a guest, Ao Lie will definitely greet him." ”

The priest, dressed in a black robe, shook his head with a smile, signaling that he didn't need to care.

"I don't need to tell your three younger brothers about this matter for the time being, at least until they reach the Heavenly Realm, you don't need to know much about the affairs of the two realms. ”

When it was over, Tianzun didn't forget to open his mouth to remind him.

Ao Lie nodded in agreement, and then said goodbye to the two and left.

Sensing that there was already a strong dragon qi in Ao Lie's body that began to fluctuate when he left, Tianzun also smiled and said to the great priest: "Xiao Han, Ao Tian's four sons are the only ones who are the most promising, I hope he can give us a surprise." ”

The big priest curled up in the hood of the black robe didn't have any joy or anger on his face, and his tone was extremely light: "Listen to the master, don't you need to contact the Dragon King of the Three Seas anymore?"

Tianzun flicked his robe, turned around and flew towards his heavenly palace.

"No need, they haven't been able to reach the realm of heaven and man for more than 10,000 years, and it's a bit of a waste of the dragon clan's bloodline, so let the three of them be the king and hegemon in their own sea area. The Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, it's all up to Ao Lie alone. In the recent period, just pay more attention to the trends of a few young people, after all, the future world is these young people. ”

The Great Priest followed behind Tianzun and nodded with a smile.

Indeed, in the future, what the scenery on the picture scroll of heaven and earth will depend on how young people paint and calligraphy.

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In the plum garden, the woman in white closed her eyes and stood under the tree, and the falling snow spread a thick layer of white makeup on her shoulders.

The woman was silent, let the wind and snow sweep away, standing still.

She had stood here for three days and three nights without moving a single step, and if it weren't for her long breathing and ruddy complexion, she would have even mistaken it for a lifelike humanoid statue.

The old man in black stood in the distance, just watching the woman accumulate fist intent, and his face raised a trace of arc.

With Sui Jin's realm cultivation, it can be seen that Shu Jinran is at the threshold of breaking through the realm at the moment, and the reason why she stands still and doesn't move is just to continue the fist intent on her body. When the fist intent accumulated more and more thicker and heavier, it was the time when she broke through the seventh rank and threw a punch from the divine realm.

Outside this plum garden, a mysterious prohibition was set up by the lord, and if a woman could not break through to the eight-rank martial artist for a day, it would be difficult for her to take half a step in a day.

In fact, Shu Jinran has always been only one step away from the eighth grade, but martial arts practice is the most important. Even though she already has the fist power that is not inferior to the eight-rank martial arts, she has never been able to break through that shackle and really set foot in the eight-rank martial arts.

Looking at the woman with a slightly solemn face, Sui Jin sighed in his heart, Miss's martial arts qualifications are not necessarily better than those of cultivation. But even if he became a pure martial artist, in just over 20 years, he had already touched the realm of the eight grades, if he hadn't cultivated because of his resentment with the lord, he might not lose to that kid in his cultivation now.

In fact, the forced grounding of Miss Admiral this time is not a bad thing. With the stubborn temperament of the young lady's competitiveness, under the high pressure of the Lord, it is more conducive to the breakthrough of the realm.

The wind became more and more intense, whirring on the plum trees, and the snow became more and more violent, and the snow poured on Shu Jinran's snow-like clothes. Shu Jinran stood motionless under the tree, with a real air turning, the wind whistling, circling endlessly in the courtyard.

True Qi swims like flowing water, meandering and flowing, all the way to the various trick points, like a bamboo.

The tributaries blend and gradually converge into rivers, rushing and surging. Hundreds of acupuncture points and meridians then opened, going upstream, straight to Parkway.

As the true qi broke through the shackles of the layers, the eight-rank barrier was broken in response.

The woman in white leaned down slightly, her knees bent slightly, and there was a burst of light in her suddenly opened eyes. A punch was thrown, and there was no strong fist wind or shocking atmosphere, only a breath of qi invisible to the naked eye moistened things like flowing water silently, and it went straight to the barrier outside the hospital.

The transparent invisible barrier was like a pebble thrown into the lake, and the surface of the water suddenly rippled layer by layer, and the circle of ripples spread, and the prohibition dissipated silently.

The old man in black standing in the distance and the rickety old woman leaning against the door were both smiling kindly, looking at the woman in white waving her fist under the tree with gratifying eyes.

Breaking through the barrier of the eighth grade, the qi and machine are mellow, and the body runs for a long time, rolling endlessly. The woman in white only felt happiness in her chest, and couldn't help but let out a clear whistle, the whistling sound was more and more abnormal, and her pride was agitated. The real air flow between the chest and abdomen was smooth, and the outstretched right hand suddenly retracted, and the left hand clenched into a fist and waved towards the sky. A fierce fist wind rose from the ground and went straight into the sky.

This casual punch was extremely violent, shaking away the sparse clouds above the sky, and it seemed to be heading towards the endless sky.

On the mountains not far away, this strange qi suddenly appeared, and it was naturally difficult to escape Zhuo Yuming's keen perception. As soon as the forbidden barrier that had been hidden from his eyes was broken, the extremely familiar qi immediately broke into the range of his divine sense.

Zhuo Yuming, who was standing on the cliff, suddenly changed his expression, and turned his head to look at the white-haired old man standing not far away, with a complicated look.

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