Chapter 246 Approaching [Four]

Inside the Leiming Gate, in a spacious room, there were several hot pots on a round table.

The side is piled with vegetables and sliced ​​beef and mutton.

There were eight figures sitting around the tables.

Without exception, these people, both men and women, are all strong and sturdy.

What's even more bizarre is that they have almost no hair on their bodies, and their shiny bald heads reflect slightly under the light.

Among them, there was one person who stood out from the crowd. He was a young man with a gentle temperament, fair skin, and strong facial features.

He has short black hair and a strong build, but he is undoubtedly inferior to others.

"Junior brother, your physique is not good. You have to eat more later."

Guo Yi, who was a head taller than the young man, smiled and patted the young man's shoulder.

"Yes, Junior Brother, our average physique in the Thunder Sect starts from two meters."

"Hey, why so high? I just think Junior Brother is just right now."

"But then again, I really envy my junior brother for having such black hair."

"My fellow brothers and sisters are right!"

The young man, Ouyang Shuo, just smiled.

"We are all fellow disciples. If there is anything we don't understand, we can communicate with each other..."

Guo Yi said.

Just as a few people were chatting, a more burly man walked in from the door.

Seeing this, everyone who was originally sitting stood up.

"Master, Happy New Year!"

"Haha, Happy New Year! Sit down and eat!"

Lei Bao's eyes swept across the crowd, paused slightly at Ouyang Shukong, then smiled and waved his hand to signal everyone to make fun of him.

After eating and drinking, all the food on the table was eaten up.

Lei Bao wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue.

"Lee Hai, please stay here for a while. I have something to tell you."

"Yes, Master!"

Ouyang Shukong nodded.

Looking at this scene, Guo Yi on the side frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied.

As the eldest senior brother of the Leiming Sect, he was undoubtedly the master's closest disciple.

But since this junior brother came, everything has changed.

However, thinking of the other party's extraordinary talent, Guo Yi took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability and jealousy in his heart, turned around and strode away.

"Li Hai, your strength seems to have improved again?"

When the two of them arrived at an independent office, Lei Bao picked up the thermos cup on the table, unscrewed the lid and took a sip. Then he looked at Ouyang Shukong in front of him and spoke with a faint smile.

"Yes, Master, you have a keen eye! I just broke through the liquid condensation and became a pill two days ago!"

Li Hai, also Ouyang Shuo clasped his fists.

As he spoke, the aura of a Qi Dao master at the True Dan realm emanated from him.

"Not bad!"

Lei Bao's eyes lit up.

In his opinion, the qualifications of this new disciple were unprecedented and unmatched.

He took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms.

Looking through the bottle, one can vaguely see a faint yellow light flashing inside, accompanied by a slight sound of electric current.

"This is the Thunder Yuan Pill, it can help you accelerate the integration of your essence and energy! Take it!"

"Thank you Master!"

“According to your current progress, it will probably only take a few years at most to achieve Spirit Refining.

What a pity! If you were born a hundred years earlier.

The result would be different, and it’s too late now.”

At this point, Thunderstorm shook his head.

"Is it because of the catastrophe?"

Ouyang Shuo's eyes moved slightly.

After he was reborn, information about Mother Earth appeared in his mind. According to his guess, stopping the other party seemed to be the reason for his resurrection.

"That's right! Our only hope now is on that person. If that doesn't work, we can only try to leave here on the interstellar battleship developed by Tiangong Institute."

Thunderstorm nodded.

"You mean that person?"

Ouyang Shuo moved slightly.

"That person is the only one who has the best hope of reaching that realm."

Lei Bao spoke in a low voice, seeming to be in a bad mood.

Then he briefly explained the matter.

Then he stood up and left.

Look at the other person's back.

Ouyang Shuo just stood there.

He frowned slightly, thinking back to what Lei Bao had just said to him.

My heart was inexplicably shocked.

"In less than half a year, a master of Qi Dao reached the limit of spiritual cultivation. How is this possible?"

Even with his understanding and qualifications.

After reaching the level of Qigong Grandmaster, he clearly felt that the progress of his practice had slowed down.

In his opinion, it was considered fast for him to reach the bottleneck of spirit refining within a year.

But I never thought that such a thing would exist in the world.

After thinking about it, he suppressed the thoughts in his mind.

Since there is such a strong person, it shouldn't be a problem to stop the Earth Mother.

Compared to saving the human race, he hopes to improve his own life level.

After all, he died of old age in his previous life. In this life, he finally had a chance to start over again, so naturally he didn't want to repeat the same mistake.

In the previous life, immortality was just a delusion that was impossible to achieve.

But now it was different, whether it was the master of the Qi Dao who could fly into the sky and escape into the earth, or the master of the soul refining who had lived for over a thousand years, they all gave him hope of immortality. He was unwilling to give up.

As for the mission of saving the world, let's leave it to someone capable. Time is too tight and he is simply powerless.

……

More than seven months passed in a flash.

It was midsummer, the temperature was high, and the water on the ground evaporated strongly, causing the water vapor content in the air to increase.

The atmospheric convection activity is vigorous, which easily forms strong updrafts, carrying water vapor to high altitudes, where it condenses to form clouds when it gets cold.

When the water vapor in the clouds reaches saturation, rainfall will form.

The sky was gloomy and the drizzle continued, falling slowly like silk threads.

Daoshou Mountain, because of the weather today, there are far fewer pilgrims than usual.

However, one can still see pilgrims walking up the stone steps slowly, just to worship the Xuanqing God and fulfill their wishes.

Among these people, there was a handsome young man walking up the stairs.

He didn't hold an umbrella, but the rain couldn't wet his clothes at all, which was very strange.

However, the pilgrims looked at the young man, but they seemed to see nothing.

"Gathering incense and attracting the faith of all living beings..."

Ji Wuxing looked up, and in his sight, he saw the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain, shrouded in misty drizzle.

A faint golden light gathered, making the ancient Taoist temple look extremely mysterious, just like the residence of immortals.

However, ordinary people cannot see this magical scene at all.

It didn't take long.

He came to Xuanqing Temple.

At this moment, a clear light emerged and turned into a figure walking out of the Taoist temple.

This figure cannot be detected with the naked eye.

He walked straight through the wall and appeared in front of the young man.

"I am Xuanqing, the poor Taoist. I am honored to meet your Majesty!"

Xuanqing looked at the young man in front of him and bowed.

"Master Xuanqing, it's actually you. I never thought we would see you again."

Looking at Xuan Qing in front of him, Ji Wuxing's eyes flashed with a strange look.

When I knew Xuanqing's whereabouts before, I had some guesses in my mind, but I couldn't be sure until now.

"Of those people back then, there are only two of us left now!"

Ji Wuxing's tone was slightly sighing.

Xuanqing didn't respond.

Instead, he asked directly, "Your Majesty, you came to my Xuanqing Temple, I'm afraid it's not just to chat with me, right?"

Ji Wuxing smiled.

"Xuanqing, you understand me. If that's the case, I'll just tell you straight away."

He paused, and the aura of a Soul Refining Master suddenly spread out, covering the entire sky and earth.

"This time, I am resurrected with the mission of heaven to save the common people. Xuanqing, are you willing to lend me a helping hand?"

Xuanqing didn't seem surprised by this situation.

As early as the first moment they met, he discovered the powerful force of luck on the emperor of the Taixuan Dynasty.

Compared to ten thousand years ago, the luck condensed in Ji Wuxing is even more powerful now.

"I wonder what your majesty wants to do?"

Xuan Qing asked.

"It's very simple, let the entire Shia Federation submit to me!

I have a secret method that can use the illusory national destiny of the world for my own benefit.

Once the complete unification is completed, I will definitely be able to break the shackles of spiritual cultivation and enter the realm of emptiness! "

Ji Wuxingdao.

“The fate of a country is a matter of great importance.

The destiny of a country is the product of the combined fortune of all living beings.

If anything goes wrong, everyone in the Shia Federation will be buried with you, Your Majesty!"

However, Xuan Qing shook his head slightly.

No one knows more about luck than him.

After civilization becomes extinct, there will still be human remnants, and not all of them will die out.

But if the human race on Earth were to unite, the fate of the country would belong to the other party, and it would be good if Ji Wuxing succeeded.

Once it fails, the fortune of the entire human race on Earth will collapse.

Once your luck collapses, you may choke to death even if you drink cold water.

By then, the entire human race will probably be destroyed.

Naturally he wouldn't agree.

"Xuanqing, are you going to reject me?" Ji Wuxing said calmly.

"You have cultivated a different path with the help of incense. Although you have a power beyond that of ordinary soul-refining masters and are difficult to kill, it is a pity that you are restrained in front of me. I hope you will not make mistakes."

After saying this, a figure wearing an imperial robe and a crown slowly appeared behind him, and an overbearing royal aura emanated from him.

It seems as if he is the Son of Heaven, the real master!

The moment it appears.

Xuan Qing couldn't help but groan!
The figure took two steps back.

The light on his body was a little unstable.

His physical body was dead, and now, he had merely changed his life form and turned into a god-like being.

The source of its power is all believers.

The Ji Wuxing in front of him is similar to him, and even stronger. He is a man of destiny chosen by the world from the previous civilization. With the fortune of the country, he has only the strength of the Dharma Realm at present.

But it can put great pressure on him.

“The Shia Federation is not those small countries, nor is it the Taixuan Dynasty. It is a federation.

It is jointly managed by several major speakers, and I am only one of them. Even if you agree, you will not be able to obtain the luck of the entire federation."

Xuan Qing didn't know what he was thinking about, and spoke.

(End of this chapter)

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