Chapter Seventy-Two: Hmm.... Finally appeared
At the same time.
Dressed in a Buddhist robe, this person wandered around the Eastern Continent, his eyes showed the color of compassion and universal sentient beings, if the source was here, he would be very curious, why this person was wearing a Buddhist robe, but he had long hair.
The fluctuation of the birth of the spirit treasure is very fast, although it has been transmitted here, but there is only that faint fluctuation left, Mo said that with this to determine the direction, I am afraid that even the induction needs to be fully concentrated, even so, it will disappear if you are not careful.
But the man knew the location of the Lingbao in an instant, a trace of joy flashed away, recited a Buddha name, and walked towards the position, every step of the way, a six-grade golden lotus appeared under his feet to catch him.
And every step I took advanced I don't know how many miles, I only knew that the distance was infinitely close, and the source in the crack seemed to feel something, and his expression was serious, revealing a few words: "The saint has supernatural powers, and every step is a lotus." ”
It's just a spiritual treasure, how can it attract a saint, even if it's an innate spiritual treasure, it's impossible, in the end...... What's going on?
No, ordinary saints don't care, but among the six saints, there is one who is famous for his shamelessness - Zhun Ti.
However, Genko has no intention of backing down, he won't back down, and he doesn't like to back down.
"It's here. Yuan said lightly.
It was a small hill that was not famous, and there were many people on the periphery of the mountain, some of whom looked solemn and stared at the mountain with full attention, without the slightest thought of shifting.
Others, on the other hand, seemed to be chatting, but their thoughts were clinging to the vicinity, and as soon as there was any vision, they would immediately take action.
Zi Han and Zaohua stood together, looking at these people with interest, they had an indifferent attitude towards the spirit treasure, and the creation was ranked as a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and no one under her was her opponent, but this was only temporary, and the innate spirit treasure was also a treasure when the three clans were fighting for hegemony, not to mention that this was far inferior to the ancient present?
Soon, a lot of people came, and there were almost four of Da Luo Jin Xian, one was a Taoist, with a lamp-type spirit treasure in his hand, exuding a yin aura all over his body, followed by four monks from the Golden Immortal Realm, who had a strange attitude towards him, and the other three, two of them were a man and a woman, very much like intimacy, and the last one was alone, but the creation could feel that he was the strongest one, and even could compare with her.
Zi Han looked at the four people pointed out by the Creation, and felt a little familiar, and then suddenly remembered, and told the first person of the Creation Lamp to be called Burning Lamp, who was the deputy leader of the Interpretation Sect, and the other four were the second generation of disciples of the Interpretation Sect, namely the Red Sperm, the Fuxian Daoist, the Cihang Daoist and the Fear of Liusun, all of whom were famous masters in the Flood Wilderness.
And the intimate men and women are the disciples of the Interception Sect, namely the eldest disciple of the Interception Sect, Duobao, and the true disciple of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling.
The last person is Xuandu, the great disciple of the human sect and the only true disciple.
They were all saint disciples, and suddenly a crack slowly opened from the space, and out of it came out of the three people, and Yuan pulled Chigusa and Qianxin out, attracting the attention of most people.
The most eye-catching is the source, his cultivation is Taiyi Golden Immortal, in terms of cultivation, he is inferior to the five Daluo Golden Immortals, of course, there are dozens of people who are about the same as him, and it is a small variable in this place where the majority of the heavenly immortals account for the majority.
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in their minds, Burning Lamp's face changed, and he forcibly recited the meditation mantra, but the four people behind him were fine, and an invisible barrier appeared in front of them one by one, blocking the sound.
Seeing this, his eyes flashed a little haze.
Duobao and Our Lady of the Golden Spirit appeared in their hands, blocking the sound.
Xuandu's expression was indifferent, as if the voice had no effect on him, but the beads of sweat on his forehead exposed everything.
Yuan snapped his fingers, and a transparent shield appeared on Qiancao Qianxin's body, and a layer appeared in front of Zi Han's body at some point.
Originally, there was also a layer of cultivation, but considering that her cultivation was not needed, the source did not add it to her, and it was also very beneficial to her cultivation to survive by her own cultivation.
Yuan looked at those saint disciples, and expressed sympathy for the burning lamp, he didn't even have a decent magic weapon, he could only hold on, after all, he still didn't have his own relatives, and the others just relied on the goods of the magic weapon, Xuandu was a little better, and wanted to use this to exercise the Dao heart.
Although they are both Da Luo Jin Xian, but Burning Lamp and Xuan are two completely different existences, Burning Lamp has no good magic weapon, it can only be held up there, it is for hardship, and Xuan Du is a saint's disciple but does not rely on magic weapons, it is for.
In the same realm, it is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, like the burning lamp, which can only be regarded as the middle class, and the Xuan can be regarded as the first, some people may think, it is just a layer of difference, how can the gap be very big?
The fairyland is divided into heavenly immortals, true immortals, Xuan immortals, golden immortals, Taiyi golden immortals, Daluo golden immortals, quasi-saints, sub-saints, and saints.
The fairyland is divided into eight layers, practicing qi (refining essence), building the foundation (turning qi), Jindan (practicing qi), knotting the infant (turning into a god) distracting the god (refining the god), merging (returning to the void), crossing the tribulation (refining the void), and Mahayana (merging the way)
Generally speaking, cultivating immortals can only be regarded as monks when they reach the realm of Jindan, and Jindan can kill the previous realm in seconds, that is to say, when the realm of Jindan begins, the number is no longer meaningful.
And the latter realm is a kind of instant killing situation for the previous realm, the gap between the heavenly immortal and the true immortal is like an ordinary person without a foundation against the heavenly immortal, and the same is true for the middle stage of the true immortal and the early stage of the true immortal.
If there are still people in the fairyland who can rely on the mysteries of the exercises to fight a little, then it is impossible after the fairyland, the gap is too big, you have a thousand wonderful methods, I will break them by myself.
This is also the main reason why the high-level monks disdain the low-level monks, and finally leads to the saying that the saints are all ants.
If it's annoying, it's good to step on it, just an ant.
The disciples of the major sects also have this concept, my master is xxx, who am I afraid of.
Power can sometimes be regarded as a kind of hidden strength, and some strong people are also respectful to some people who seem to be ants, because he understands that in the eyes of the master of the ants, he is also an ant.
There were only a dozen people left outside the mountain, and the others all flew away.
Is this - is it cleared? A question suddenly popped up in Yuan, and a golden lotus suddenly appeared in the sky, and a person stepped on the lotus, as if he was smiling, but it was not.
And that strange feeling also disappeared, and the saint disciples all looked at this person with some surprise, and suddenly understood what was going on, and felt contempt for this kind of bullying of juniors.
But he still made a senior salute, "Meet Uncle Zhun Ti." ”
Sure enough, it was him, Yuan thought, and Chigusa looked at the Taoist above the golden lotus in surprise.
(To be continued)