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Chapter 189: Cultivating immortals but not cultivating people, becoming an immortal is also crazy(1/2)

As his spiritual thoughts passed through the military camp, Jun Yan groped the entire military formation. In his eyes, the entire army was a giant.

Each soldier was entangled with thin threads, forming a huge formation. The energy and spirit of tens of thousands of strong mortals gathered together to condense a Dharma form that was at least seventy-seven Taoist levels.

This kind of military force can be controlled by Wen Renwu, and his strength can be greatly improved.

"The so-called military strength is a specialized formation. Wen Renwu's eight-level Taoist foundation is four-level. No, it has become five-level perfection, but the total is only two levels higher than yours."

Jun Yan turned around and asked: "How do you plan to fight? Do you want me to destroy his army first? If these tens of thousands of mortals' Qi and blood can be trained into blood magic beads, I can temporarily have a weapon comparable to the fairy sword in your hand.

Power, of course, is just lethality."

The fairy sword has unique characteristics and can kill all things, so it can restrain the evil spirits in one's body.

The tens of thousands of people like Wen Renwu are full of vitality and blood, and are very suitable for blood sacrifices.

Chi Yuzi sent a message through her spiritual mind, and said in a cold tone: "The evil ways are evil, don't bring bad luck to the world of mortals."

"The law is neither good nor bad. I, the demon, live on the border of the human race. If I don't put everything to good use, how can I fight with those monsters?" Jun Yan retorted: "On the contrary, you, the righteous people, live in the mainland and sit back and relax, looking like they are eating minced meat.

, disgusting.”

Hearing this, Gu Wen turned to Ao Tang and cast a questioning look. The latter replied: "In the battle between the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism, Demon and the demon clan, there is no one who is outside and who is inside. It's just that most of the local conflicts are resisted by the devil."

Or provoke it, you do have merit in terms of merit, but they also take advantage of it."

"Ever since Qingcang, there have been no very large-scale conflicts between humans and monsters. At most, they only affected areas thousands of miles away, and rarely spread over hundreds of thousands of miles."

Ten thousand miles of land is not considered big, but one hundred thousand miles is considered big?

It was difficult for Gu Wen to imagine how large-scale the war in the spiritual world was.

On the side, the argument between Chi Yuzi and Jun Yan ended. Jun Yan did not want to waste himself, and said: "Hongchen, do you want to be simpler, or do you want to cause trouble for yourself? Let me use some means, I can blow up the entire military camp to the sky, and these mortals can also

It will become a weapon to kill Wen Renwu."

"Although Wen Renwu is not strong, just like a formation master who has laid out a good formation, no smart person will force his way into it."

Rather than persuading Chi Yuzi, it is better to let Gu Wen make the decision. He is the same type of person as himself.

Gu Wen asked: "How much will Wen Renwu's strength increase by relying on the military formation?"

"One level of heaven, but it's just a rough quantification. You can't guarantee whether he will be an ordinary true king or a genius of the demon race." Jun Yan replied: "The formation has always been a heavyweight."

An ant with the third level of higher self?

If Wen Renwu was really a genius comparable to Sanqing Daozi, then how could he only have eighty-five Daoist foundations, and even only have four levels of perfection when they first met.

There are nine levels of Dao foundation, only perfection is higher. The same Dao foundation can never be as good as perfection.

Gu Wen's eyes were fixed and he said: "Even if he is three levels higher than me, he may not be able to fight me."

In the past, I fought with Wenren in martial arts just to survive, but I don't know what it will be like after a few months.

Jun Yan frowned slightly. He felt that Gu Wen had changed a lot and was more sharp than before.

He used to be very in tune with me, he would do everything in a flawless manner, strive to be perfect, and would never do anything impulsive.

But since he said so, Jun Yan could only shut up and watch. It would be best if Gu Wen could really go beyond the third level and challenge a 'formation master'. If he failed, there would be a goddess to support him, or Chi Yuzi could do it.

Can save the day.

Buzz!

His ears were ringing slightly and blood flowed out of them. Jun Yan wiped away the blood and said solemnly: "My spiritual thoughts have been cut off. The only person who can detect my spiritual thoughts and take countermeasures is at least a half-immortal."

Gu Wen guessed: "Is Emperor Daojun inside?"

Emperor Daojun is equivalent to the headmaster Tianzun of the Taoist Sect of the Sanqing Dynasty, and almost all of them have half-immortal level strength. Emperor Daojun relies on dragon veins to have a deeper foundation in the land of immortality, which is why Daozong needs to cooperate with him in the first place.

reason.

"This saves a lot of trouble."

Yu Hua's eyes were slightly cold, and he became somewhat interested. His tyrannical thoughts rushed straight into the military camp like a wild dragon, setting off strong winds that shook the tent.

Emperor Taojun built countless Taoist palaces in Bianjing to form a formation. The dragon vein elephant covered hundreds of miles in radius. It was not easy to get rid of it. Yu Hua couldn't guarantee that after killing everyone, he would still be able to deal with others.

.

In this way, if Emperor Daojun does not take the initiative to leave Bianjing, Yu Hua will not touch him. It is better to wait for the master to be resurrected and everything will settle down.

On the contrary, after leaving Bianjing, he is only a half-immortal at best.

Gu Wen stepped into the air and fell, holding his sword and walking towards the military camp step by step, dust and sand blew by his feet.

——

In the military camp, the commander's tent.

Wen Renwu closed his eyes to rest, when suddenly a breeze blew. When he opened his eyes, he saw an old Taoist standing in the tent at some point, reaching out to touch the precious light scales on the armor stand.

He quickly stood up, bowed his hands and said, "Your Majesty, sir."

"You have entered the game. The original intention of the imperial edict is for you not to enter the Nanshui River and to move directly back to the court."

The straightforward words of the incarnation of Emperor Daojun made Wen Renwu's eyes tremble, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he made a decisive decision: "My lord, leave now."

Emperor Daojun shook his head and said: "You can't leave. The Heavenly Lady and her group have already arrived in front of your formation. You are going to die."

Just a few words fell, like thousands of mountains pressing down on them.

Wen Renwu's rough temples were wet with sweat, and he breathed heavily, but then gradually calmed down.

His eyes were calm and he was calm, and he said frankly: "I have had suspicions since I received the imperial edict, but I just didn't want to miss the opportunity. Now that I missed it, it's just a matter of death. Your Majesty's projection should not be to see you for the last time."

Bar?"

"You are very free and easy, which means that even a semi-immortal can't touch you."

Emperor Daojun's voice was indifferent, as if he was looking at an ant.

He never thought that freedom and ease were a quality worthy of praise. The so-called freedom and ease were nothing more than the death of a powerless heart, a mediocre person who could not reach transcendence and sought death.

All things are destined to die, and can only be solved by detachment.

Half-immortals are afraid of death because they have the opportunity to become immortals, because they can get a glimpse of the beauty of becoming immortals. It is normal for half-immortals to fear death because of their longevity.

This is not a shame, but he feels that it is a state that mediocre people cannot understand.

"I'm here to save you. Once you die, Daqian will be completely in chaos. You can't die yet."

Wen Renwu Dao: "Can your Majesty fight against the goddess? Or are you sure that your Majesty will send me away?"

"None of them. The Heavenly Lady's Qi is locked here, and I can't escape even with this ray of spiritual thought." Emperor Daojun shook his head and said: "I will talk to you, do my best, and obey the destiny."

Wen Renwu wanted to laugh a little, but he was used to it.

Since the emergence of the elixir, he has been a little numb to the fate of all the powerful gods and immortals. It is not surprising that the Tao Lord and Emperor who were like gods in the past were suppressed in this way. On the contrary, if he really had that ability, there would not be so many things happening now.

He said: "Whether the goddess kills me or other geniuses, I just want to know who is stronger or weaker between me and Gu Wen? If he is strong, it is worth dying today. If he is weak, just give him a slap in the face."

Emperor Daojun said: "If you can't fight him, even if he takes action alone, you will have no way of living."

"I can't beat him?" Wen Renwu frowned, his eyes filled with disbelief, "It has only been about four months since he left Bianjing, and it was only a month and a half ago when I heard the news. I count that he has five or five tricks. Foundation, so what if we count him as the Sixth Level Dao Foundation?"

"He has been on the heavenly list, ninth on the heavenly list."

Emperor Daojun's words silenced Wen Renwu.

Only those who have become immortals can ascend the Heavenly Ranking, which is why Yu Hua, who is at the top of the Heavenly Ranking, is so feared. This is no longer a field that Tianjiao can set foot on, and many founders of sects have been suppressed by Yu Hua.

After a long time, suddenly a gust of wind blew into Lang Lang's voice.

"General, Gu came here again after a few months to ask for advice."

In an instant, the strong wind roared, military flags flew, and a general chill spread.

Encourage!

His heart was beating rapidly, and then it calmed down in the blink of an eye. Wen Renwu waved his big arm and his precious light scales turned into flowing light and covered his body. He held a precious halberd and stretched his body like a tiger.

"A coward who wants to die must die. Today I want to test this immortal talent. Can one year be worth what I have accumulated over thousands of years?"

Emperor Daojun took out a pill and handed it to Wen Renwu, saying: "This pill can allow you to temporarily rise to one level and complete the six levels of Dao foundation."

"Does it make sense? If someone uses tricks, the goddess can also take action. Now that the junior comes to ask for advice, why is he touching his old face?"

"It's very important to me. I must break Gu Wen's invincible mentality. He has become a leader and will surely soar into the sky like a real dragon. Even if I don't suppress him in the future, I won't be able to stop him."

The two looked at each other, and for the first time in thousands of years, they had differences.

Emperor Daojun's calm eyes were a bit surprised. Wen Renwu, who was two circles bigger than him, slowly knelt down, tapped his forehead on the ground, and said a title that he had not spoken for a long time.

"Master, please allow me to be as willful as I want."

There are four heroes in the golden generation. In addition to Yunmiao, Huayang, Xuan Wufeng and other top sects, there is another person who climbed up from a small sect. He became an immortal because the sect sold off his family's wealth, Lingshan, and barely raised the money.

Same ticket price.

The Heavenly Demon Saint can be projected into the Immortal Land, and the Half-Immortal can enter and exit the Immortal Land at will. The rest require a high price from the Two Worlds City.

The land of immortality is not a place they can set foot on.

That year, a poor genius who didn't even have a protector entered the land of immortality, and finally a deity emerged.
To be continued...
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