"Your Excellency is still drinking my wine, why don't you just beat around the bush when you speak?" Sect Master Zhao was a little unhappy.

Yun Yubai poured him a glass directly, and said with a smile: "You are not a stingy person."

Sect Leader Zhao was so upset that he drank the strong wine in one gulp.

The ancestors of the Zhao family accidentally obtained the Fire Cloud Art, and relied on it to make a name for themselves in the world and founded the Red Fire Sect.

He is closest to the foundation building stage and can cultivate to the eighth level.

After that, most of the juniors could only practice to the fifth and sixth levels, so I was very pleased that I could reach the seventh level and felt that I was extremely talented.

Never would I have thought that after practicing for half my life, I would still be in the first level!

His eyes almost rolled to the sky.

After drinking a second glass of wine, he felt slightly disappointed: "I thought I was quite talented, but who would have thought that I have never even been out of a well."

Yun Yubai comforted him: "The one who is suitable for practicing the Secret Art of Fire Cloud, to put it bluntly, is to pick a good young man from thousands of miles who is suitable for cultivating immortals. Someone like Sect Master Zhao who can practice to the seventh level is not bad, but it is a pity that he is just bad."

With such a little talent and wisdom, if Sect Master Zhao concentrates on studying for another ten or eight years, it is really possible to reach the foundation building stage."

There is no spiritual energy in the mortal world now. For people like Sect Master Zhao, who has not been nourished by spiritual energy from the tenth month of pregnancy to birth, their natural talent will be inferior.

And even in the lower realm, there are many people who are not potential cultivators of immortality.

Sect Master Zhao shook his head, "No need, I don't seek immortality."

If he hadn't been worried about the many disciples of the Red Fire Sect, he would have gone to the underworld to see if his daughter had reincarnated.

Yun Yubai saw the sad expression on the face of Sect Master Zhao, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

However, Sect Leader Zhao quickly adjusted his mood and asked: "Then why are you here?"

Yun Yubai was excited and immediately took out a small purse.

In order to make Sect Leader Zhao believe in him, he also poured out the lotus seeds inside.

The lotus seeds looked ordinary, but exuded a faint halo.

In fact, Sect Leader Zhao can even smell the faint scent of lotus flowers.

"This is?"

"This is an ancient Hunyuan lotus seed, which can reshape the soul into an immortal body." Yun Yubai said, "Please find a name for this thing and deliver it to the Ninth Princess."

Upon hearing that it was given to Nan Li, Sect Leader Zhao couldn't help but straighten his back, "Nine... Ninth Princess? As soon as I heard and saw it, I knew that this thing is extremely rare. Why can't you give it to me in person?"

"This matter is complicated. Sect Master Zhao doesn't want to cultivate immortality, and knowing too much will not do you any good." Yun Yubai said, "I trust Sect Master Zhao, so I entrust you with this important task."

I didn't use the Qiankun bag because I was afraid that Nanli wouldn't be able to open it.

But he drew Taoist symbols to cover up the fragrance of lotus seeds.

She is still too weak now and is in the mortal world. If the glass bottle is given to her, she should be able to become a golden elixir monk. But in this case, the hypocrite in the fairy world will be able to attack her without fear.

After all, monks who kill each other will not cause karma and will not be punished by God, but killing mortals who have no spiritual power will have to bear the consequences.

She had better collect two more glass bottles. She would be able to reach the realm of divine transformation in one fell swoop. Not only would she be able to kill all those hypocrites, but she would definitely have no problem protecting herself.

The same goes for the things you grabbed from Penglai Island. You have to wait for the most suitable time before giving them to her.

Sect Master Zhao understood what he meant and solemnly took the lotus seeds and said: "With your trust, I will definitely deliver the things."

Yun Yubai stood up and bowed to Clan Master Zhao, "Then I'll bother Clan Master Zhao."

He has been in the mortal world for several days and it is not appropriate to stay any longer.

After bidding farewell to Sect Leader Zhao, he immediately returned to the fairy world.

Still going back the same way.

On the way, he looked down at the mortal world and couldn't help but think of the abundant spiritual energy in the fairy world.

Once you get back more glass bottles, the aura of the fairy world will inevitably decrease.

If she reshapes her golden body and is reborn, the monks will have no spiritual energy to practice, and the immortal world will be like the mortal world. Over time, when these monks die, there will be no more immortal cultivators in this land without spiritual energy.

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Then doesn’t he become a sinner?

No!

He is not a sinner.

The spiritual energy in the immortal world was already exhausted, so Yan Buxiu and others killed her, shattered her inner elixir, and cut off her flesh and blood to continue to support the spiritual tree.

He is the property of its original owner!

He makes everything go back to the way it was!

No matter how difficult it is, he will do it!

As soon as he entered the fairy world from Beihai, he felt a force spurting out of his Dantian.

The power immediately gathered in the inner alchemy, circulated around, and then burst out again.

It opened up his meridians and even his spiritual roots a lot!

He was wrapped in heat and felt indescribably happy and comfortable.

Yun Yubai was already shocked.

He has stayed in the late Nascent Soul stage for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect to break through today!

"This is the reason why my Taoist heart is strong." Yun Yubai looked up to the sky and smiled.

Most of the sky in the fairy world turned dark.

Thunderclouds are rolling.

Thunder is about to fall!

This is a major thunder catastrophe that breaks through the realm of gods, and its posture is naturally fierce.

For thousands of years, only a handful of people have been able to break through to the realm of divine transformation.

Many monks came out to stop and watch.

However, Yun Yubai knew that the breakthrough was just the beginning. He had to face the thunder and be tempered by the thunder to make his body stronger and make the transition from Yuanying to Yuanshen!

"I am coming!"

He let out a cry and rushed up to meet the thunder.

Amidst the dozens of thunder tribulations, the light was dazzling, and Yun Yubai's outstanding figure was particularly obvious in the sky.

A moment earlier than that.

Seven Peaks Gate.

Yan Buxiu came to ask for someone.

"The thief came again, and together with Xuan Yinyue, he robbed a lot of things from Penglai Island! Although he covered his face with magic techniques, his figure is quite similar to Peak Master Yun!"

The head of Qifeng gave up after hearing this and snorted: "My little junior brother is the most carefree and unrestrained. Apart from caring about the affairs of the Immortal Lord, he always doesn't care about other people's affairs. Island Master Yan, you

Don’t you want to put an unfounded charge on Qifengmen? Don’t you have other ideas?”

Palace Master Du was killed and the glass vase in Wuliang Palace was robbed. He still remembered it in his heart and did not dare to be careless.

Yan Buxiu frowned, "The thief was so bold and robbed the ancient Hunyuan lotus seeds. I really suffered heavy losses, so I told you. Since you said it wasn't him, let him come over. He hurt his eyes before.

We’ll know as soon as we test it.”

The head of Qifeng spread his hands, "He loves to run around since he came out of seclusion. Now he is not in Qifeng Sect."

Yan Buxiu's face immediately darkened.

He lowered his voice with a warning: "Then the time is right, isn't it? Head Ji, you have to be more careful, otherwise, the next person to have a glass bottle stolen will be your Qifeng Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, Master Ji's heart trembled slightly and he felt fear.

After all, he is only in the late Nascent Soul stage, and his friendship with Qingwu is not that deep. If his glass bottle is robbed, who can he rob it from?
Chapter completed!