Chapter 32 [Running under the Sunset]
Zhang Guo's eyes twitched for a moment, and he bowed respectfully again, "I don't know what the great immortal calls the little Tao to come here."
Yu Guang scanned the immortal and estimated his strength.
The aura of the thunder tribulation has not been completely eliminated. It should be that the tribulation has not been completed for a while, and the foundation has not been determined... It would be strange!
So who can step from South Shenzhou to West Shenzhou in one step?
He is obviously a big shot, but he insists on pretending to be a newbie who has just entered the earth immortal!
Really perverted!
The thin old Taoist did not answer, but smiled and said with a smile: "I saw that my friend's breath is hidden, and I don't know which clan he is from?"
"I have been cutting trees in the dense forest and playing games with myself for thousands of years. I have never met a single person. I have never seen such a young fellow Taoist clan as a breathless clan!"
Although it was the first time he had seen people without breath and the creation of Asura in the Blood Sea of Styx, a craze for creating races has been formed among the powerful groups, and all kinds of strange creatures emerged one after another, it was the first time he had seen them without breath.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Guo was a little embarrassed.
Now this is just a puppet vest, which can be classified as broken iron in terms of composition. The race it belongs to should be the Iron Man clan. If you don’t need to refine your energy in the air, you will naturally be breathless.
As for the self-game that the old woodcutter said... is the right and left fighting each other?
Zhang Guo blinked and looked innocent. "The Art of Gaining" simulated a trace of the human race's qi and blood, and said:
"The small path is a human cultivator. It is only because of practicing the art of restraining breath that the great immortal misreads it."
As he said that, he tried hard to sweat a few times on his forehead, trying to be humble, respectful, and well-behaved jpg.
No matter how much I think about it, there is really nothing left, nothing left...
A hint of clarity flashed in the old woodcutter's eyes. After a moment of contemplation, he smiled and said, "So that's it. There is no living thing in the mountains that block the eyes for thousands of years. I didn't react for a while. If you offend me, please don't blame me, don't blame me."
Zhang Guo said in his mouth that he didn't dare.
But I was thinking in my heart.
This great immortal seems to have something to ask for me?
Is there anything worth planning on me?
The first thing he thought of was the plot of killing people and robbing treasures, and then immediately overturned.
With the cultivation level of the Great Immortal, no one can appreciate the bell immortal weapon on his body.
The donkey held in his hand didn't look at it from beginning to end.
As for the others, the most precious thing in me is nothing but chastity.
The immortal had no choice but to take away his chastity from beginning to end!
Furthermore, how could such a contradictory and harmonious thing happen in the great prehistoric world?
My mind is in power, since the great immortal wants to go around with him,
He didn't mind pretending to be a fledgling newbie who had no knowledge for a while.
After all, the aura emitted by his body has only just entered the ninth level of Qi Refining.
Zhang Guo sighed with emotion: "You are so kind to the Great Immortal. Meeting the Great Immortal is a great blessing in life for Xiaodao."
The old woodcutter was stunned, then laughed loudly, and said a little proudly:
"Forget it, I'm showing off. I'm a celestial immortal. I've passed the four or nine heavenly tribulations. I live with the heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon are the same as Geng."
As he said that, the original Immortal who had just entered the earthly world, the breath of some thunder tribulation that had remained suddenly became vast and bright.
Zhang Guo looked at the old woodcutter Taoist in disbelief and said in shock: "The master has actually achieved the celestial immortal Taoist fruit!"
"There is a celestial immortal hidden in that thousand-story mountain!"
"Xiaodao actually... actually met a celestial immortal master. I'm so lucky to have three lives..."
"I dare to ask about the name of the great immortal."
As he spoke, he bowed his head and bowed.
Haha, celestial fairy, I believe you!
This is definitely a great god who is even more miserable than him.
Although he had never seen a celestial immortal, he was not so naive that he thought that a celestial immortal could open the space channel at will and step from Nan Shenzhou to Xishenzhou in one step.
It’s not that exaggerated at all.
The woodcutter Taoist was very helpful to this, nodded slightly, stroked his white beard, and said with a brisk tone:
"You little fellow Taoist doesn't need to be like this. I just walked on the immortal path earlier.
I think the little fellow Taoist's aura is pure, and it is not a problem to break through to the soul soon, return to the emptiness and return to the Tao."
"In ten thousand years, you can also get a glimpse of the immortal path. In ten thousand years, I am afraid that the small words in the little fellow Taoist will be removed, and you and I have a relationship with each other."
In theory, this is correct.
Those who want to break through from a celestial immortal to an immortal golden immortal, if they do not have great opportunities and great fortune, they will mostly use Yuan accountants.
From the mortal cultivation to the celestial beings, no matter whether they succeed or not, they will produce results within 129,600 years.
What succeeds is naturally the same as the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are the same as the Geng, and what fails is either ashes or reincarnation.
Zhang Guo shook his head and said modestly: "The great immortal is praised. The small path has shallow cultivation. It is a blessing to meet the great immortal now. How dare you spy on the immortal path?"
To be honest, he felt that he was still billions of points away from the Earth Immortal.
Without taking the last step, you will not know what a huge gap between immortals and mortals are.
It was a jump in the level of life, two different worlds.
"If the great immortal can tell Xiaodao some of the charm of the immortal, Xiaodao will be satisfied."
Zhang Guo sighed.
The donkey holding the donkey in his hand twitched.
Humans are really shameless!
This trick is longer than what he has walked in his life.
The old woodcutter saw that he looked "sincerity" and was moved, and said with a smile: "You want to know what kind of immortal way you are. If I know, I will definitely teach you."
Zhang Guo looked happy and bowed his head and said, "The world begins with refining energy and ends with returning to the Tao. I dare to ask the great immortal, what is the earth immortal, what is the mystery and what incredible magical powers are above the earth immortal."
The old woodcutter stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and slowly said: "The practice of immortality is so mysterious. I don't know much, but since you sincerely ask me, I will tell you all..."
Half a day later, the old woodcutter patted Zhang Guo's shoulder like a generous elder, and said with a smile:
"I'll tell you my sincerity, and I'll mention you again. In the prehistoric world, it's extremely dangerous, just like you, who have just level 9 of Qi refining, and you're riding the spiritual beasts in the Guidao realm to patrol the mountains and seas, and you're very likely to encounter murder and treasure hunting."
"A celestial immortal like Lao Chen has exhausted his potential in order to break through. In addition, he is old and weak, has shallow Taoism, low magic power, and has no magical powers. He has no power to fight back against the other celestial immortals."
Zhang Guo looked ashamed, and like a child criticized and educated by the teacher, he bowed deeply again.
Although I know that this guy is talking nonsense, I still have to give face, otherwise something will easily happen.
The old woodcutter pulled out the casual axe from his waist, stared at it for a long time, and finally turned into a sigh and said:
"I'm afraid this salary will be cut."
"Why are the elders?"
Zhang Guo knew that the opera meat was coming and whether she could go back today was here, so she said diligently, "What can I bear to say about the great immortal?"
Chapter completed!