On the rooftop, Taiyuan Daoist hunted in a magic robe, his silver hair fluttered lightly under his chin, and layers of white hazy clouds lingered around him, like a fairy god, and an ethereal air of dust arose. The ripples in the silver eyes moved slightly, and he looked around, as if looking down on mortals from the void, freed from the mortal dust

"Taiyuan National Master is really a person among the immortals?"

In the square in the clouds, there were courtiers with admiration on their faces and a hint of admiration in their eyes. Most of these are some young civil officials, they are a new generation of officials promoted by the Taixuan Dynasty, and several old officials are expressionless at this time. There were even a few people who looked at Taiyuan Dao and even had some undisguised hostility.

"Yes, the Taiyuan National Teacher not only has the mana**, but his temperament is also a first-class storage zài, that Xuanyuan Daoist is too far worse than the national teacher, and the death is not wronged

A middle-aged scribe nodded, his eyes full of praise. Looking at the figure of the silver-robed Taoist, he was full of praise

King Ding stood in the crowd. Bow your head slightly. Since Taiyuan Daoren became a national teacher, he has kept a lot of low profile. At this time, Wen Yan's heart moved. When I looked up, I almost tilted my nose when I saw it. The middle-aged scribe who spoke up and praised was none other than one of his former confidants, Pu Yuan, a lecturer at the Hanlin Academy.

I saw that this person was full of red light and full of energy. At this time, the voice was not small, and this was all the flesh and blood of the Taiyuan Dao people. After receiving the great replenishment of blood and qi, these courtiers were full of spirit one by one, and even the dark wounds left in the previous body were eliminated by this great supplement.

As a result, these people are very kind to Taiyuan Dao people one by one. Boast up, and say it bluntly. A few people, you said a word, completely ignoring King Ding's fire-breathing gaze. King Ding's expression became more and more ugly and gloomy.

"You wall-to-wall grass wait for this king to take power, this king must let you know how powerful this king is"

King Ding's eyes were resentful, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes with his head down, flashing with bitter malice and resentment.

"And that little slut of Concubine Xiao"

Thinking of the charming and dignified beauty beside the emperor, a trace of tyranny flashed in King Ding's eyes.

"Little slut, you think that if the emperor protects you, this king will not be able to cure you"

In a moment, the light turned vicious.

"Wait for the king"

"What a saint is truly holy"

Han Long's eyes were shining, staring at the Taiyuan Daoist on the rooftop not far away. There was a trace of blood and qi around him that was as blazing as the sun, and even if he tried his best to restrain it, he couldn't stop it from leaking out at this time. This is the flesh and blood of the alien beast that he ate a few days ago, and used this as an opportunity to advance to the Yang God.

Qi and blood are like the sun, and the realm has not been completely stabilized for a while

Several generals stared at Han Long with envy. Han Long is too young, among the generals of their generation. It is a leader, except for a few old marshals in the court who have steadily suppressed him, in this generation of Taixuan Dynasty, his martial arts cultivation is unmatched

"The National Teacher is only afraid that he has entered the Holy Realm"

Ten thousand people are full of beards and beards, and they have a tiger's back and a bear's waist. The leopard's eyes are ringed, his eyes are like copper bells, staring closely at the sky above the rooftop, floating among the white clouds with a trace of mysterious Taoist rhyme, the silver-robed Taoist said in a deep voice.

The Holy Realm is another name for the powerful person who transforms into a god. The powerhouses of the Yang God Realm comprehend the Yang God Realm with their own unique Dao Realm.

Turning into a virtual realm, a trace of law is born in the realm, and the power of the law is used to hook the yang god to give birth to the soul.

The realm of transforming into a god is to use the power of the divine soul to hook the law in turn, promote the transformation of its own essence and divine three treasures, and derive the divine blood, divine bones, and divine power that belong to the strong man himself. The Three Treasures are one, and they are completely reborn and transformed into the body of the gods.

At this stage, the cultivator completely stepped out of the trap of mortals, and the mortal blood faded. The body is glazed and pure. But because this transformed divine body is only the initial stage of the false true divine body. Therefore, many people call it the Holy Body, so the strong people who transform the gods are often called the Holy Order.

At this stage, the strong in martial arts is called the Martial Saint, the strong in the way of the sword is called the Sword Saint, the strong in the martial arts is called the Law Saint, and so on. At this point, there are changes. Among them, after advancing to the Holy Stage, the Holy Body can be condensed to become a true demigod after condensing the divinity.

This is the final hurdle under the demigods. Many cultivators have attained the Holy Stage, but they are stuck in a bottleneck and it is difficult to break through. can only waste the years, sit down and die.

"Yes, the National Teacher is not only graceful, but also has magical powers beyond my imagination."

Among the military generals, several people present who witnessed the Taiyuan Daoist personally exerting their magical powers to subdue the Black Water Snake all nodded in agreement. Several generals have a good sense of the Taiyuan Daoist, although this national teacher is a little colder, but he doesn't have too many selfish thoughts.

This was a slight relief to some of the generals who were worried about the national teacher and politics.

Above the Temple of Heaven

As soon as the Taiyuan Daoren's mana turned, infinite silver light burst from his body. In the heavens and the earth, the stars of Zhou Tian were bright. Patches of silver glow were suddenly summoned down from heaven and earth by the Taiyuan Dao people, turning into a void starry sky, and swirling around the Taiyuan Dao people. The stars are bright and dazzling, and at this moment, Taiyuan Dao people seem to be like an ancient star monarch in the starry sky.

In the heaven and earth, Zhou Tian's stars are lit up one by one in the starry sky. Silver light poured out, and above the Temple of Heaven, it seemed to be wrapped by Zhou Tian's stars.

Everyone stood on the square, like the stars of Zhou Tian in the extreme and close to the sky, and the silver stars were incomparably clear and bright, gathering around them, as if they had entered a silver world.

"Sanctuary?"

Han Long's eyes were surprised, and then he understood. The Sanctuary is an evolved version of the realm, and the silver sanctuary in front of him is filled with wisps of silver light, which is obviously a law related to the stars.

"However, what is the use of the national teacher laying down the holy domain? Could it be that this holy domain has some special role for asking for rain?"

I was slightly puzzled in my heart. Han Long faced Zhou Tian Xingchen, a strange doubt flashed in his eyes. At this moment, there was another great change in the sky. I saw the figure of Taiyuan Dao turn into a huge starlight and rush into the depths of the starry sky.

Suddenly, infinite silver light exploded from Zhou Tian's stars, converging on the side of Taiyuan Daoist. Hide it in a sea of silver. The people below could no longer see his figure.

On the square, the civil and military ministers suddenly had a burst of amazement, and they were amazed by the vast magic power of the national teacher. As everyone knows, their national teacher is also embarrassed at this time

"The deity, the matter of praying for rain will be handed over to you"

Jun Wuming looked at the silver-robed Taoist who suddenly entered the Xuan Realm in surprise. The silver-robed Daoist turned his back to Jun Wuming, looking at the sky at forty-five degrees.

Half a sound, only then did he faintly throw out a sentence.

"I don't know how to rain"

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