Chapter 16 It's Not That I'm Too Weak, It's That The World Is Too Weak
"What? You dare to claim to be an 'emperor' on the second floor of Xiantai?"
After reading the group files uploaded by Gu Kun, Chuan Yun was completely speechless.
This kind of monk who is as numerous as a dog in his own world, Damn it has become a legendary existence in Xiao Ding's world, and it has not appeared for tens of thousands of years.
When he first heard the word "Doudi", he thought that Xiao Ding's world also had the supreme level of the Great Emperor, and no matter how bad it was, it might be a quasi-emperor or an alternative enlightenment.
As a result, after looking at the realm comparison, he found that the so-called Doudi was only equivalent to the second-level power of the Immortal Platform. If he let his world die, he would only be a leader-level or holy master. In the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, he was just an ordinary worshipper.
The Beidou during the period of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty was not like that 200,000 years later. If the saints did not show up, the Tao was the best, and even the powerful could be considered a peerless master. In that era, there were no 100 races in the ancient times, and the geniuses of human race appeared one after another, and the human race could be said to have flourished to its peak.
"Chuan Yun, is Doudi very ordinary in your world? Doudi hasn't appeared in my world for tens of thousands of years."
Xiao Ding was also confused. The legendary strong man in his own world seemed to be a very common master in another world.
"The world where Doudi releases Sichuan Clouds, can't even be able to stir up a splash," Gu Kun suddenly spoke, making Xiao Ding stunned.
"Haha, there are quite a lot."
Chuan Yun didn't want to say anything more. He was in the Yuhua Divine Dynasty for many years, and the monks who were responsible for teaching him and others were basically saints on the fourth level of the Immortal Terrace.
As for the powerful people on the second level of the Immortal Platform, they can barely be considered a master if they put their own world.
It is said that some saints and saints of the Holy Land Sect have practiced in this way.
Unexpectedly, in some worlds, powerful people can claim to be "emperor". If there weren't chat groups, he wouldn't believe it.
In the world of Covering the Sky, which cultivator on the second level of the immortal platform dares to claim to be "emperor", is afraid that someone will laugh at him if he is spread.
After all, there are only a few Lao Wang who always keeps the saying "My son is like an emperor" all day long.
"It seems that Brother Chuan's world is also full of strong people." Xiao Ding sweated heavily at this moment, and a trace of inexplicable inferiority flashed in his eyes!
I also remembered what my grandfather said when he was alive, "There is heaven beyond heaven, and there are people beyond man."
Today I finally knew that my grandfather really didn't lie to me anymore.
The strongest man in his own world, Doudi, could not even make a splash when he was put in another world, which had a great impact on his three views.
"Chuan Yun's world is much stronger than your world. You can't blame you for this gap, you can only blame the world." Gu Kun thought for a while and added.
"Thank you for your advice"
After reading the reply, Xiao Ding felt a little better. After all, it was not that the strong man on his side was too weak, but that the fight to break the world was too weak!
"I am very envious of my two brothers who can practice on the stage." Lu Ling suddenly sighed in the group.
There is no way. Now he is still an ordinary person who has not practiced. He is confused about those cultivation realms and other aspects. He can only guess that in the group files uploaded by Gu Kun, Yuqing, Shangqing and Taiqing Ba are probably the cultivation system of their own world.
"Brother Lu, there should be a sect in your world." Chuan Yun was a little puzzled. He remembered that the group file also contained the cultivation level of Lu Ling's world.
Although the strongest Taiqing Realm is only equivalent to the Four Poles Realm to the Dragon Realm.
"However, there is, there is Qingyun Sect nearby," Lu Ling said with some distress, "But I don't know if they will accept me."
"It's not difficult to enter Qingyun Sect. (Take the nose) As long as you are calm and calm in front of them, speak in an orderly and well-organized manner, I'm afraid someone will rush to ask for you." Gu Kun replied in a daze.
The Qingyun Sect’s disciples were really funny. Gu Kun, who read the novel back then, wondered why these first-time officials knew how qualified they were after looking at them?
If you happen to accept a disciple, you are introverted and not good at speaking, but you have an excellent physical training.
Then will your Qingyun Sect lose a lot?
"I hope this is the case." Lu Ling was helpless and looked at his sister sitting beside him and eating in small mouthfuls, feeling sad.
If I worshipped in Qingyun Sect, how can I take care of my sister? I wonder if Qingyun Sect can allow me to take my sister with me.
"Little girl, what's your name? I'd like to join my disciple."
Just as Lu Ling was lost, a faint female voice came into his ears. He suddenly raised his head and saw a wonderful figure appearing in front of him at some point.
Lu Ling looked carefully and found that it was a beautiful Taoist nun. He was looking at his sister at this moment, with a faint joy in his eyes. The woman looked about thirty years old, with an oval face, a thin eyebrows and a moist nose, a pair of bright apricot eyes, a moon-white Taoist robe, graceful and graceful, and a dust brush in her hand.
However, the woman had an iceberg face and expressionless face, as if someone owed her millions.
"elder brother"
The little girl looked up at the fairy walking out of the painting, as cold as frost and snow, but she captured the tenderness flashing in the eyes of the fairy in front of her, and quickly stretched out her little hand and pulled the corner of Lu Ling's clothes.
"My younger brother Lu Ling met the Taoist priest, this is my sister Lu Xueqi"
Knowing that the person in front of him was a monk whom he could not neglect, Lu Ling quickly got up and bowed to the Taoist nun.
"I wonder what's wrong with this Taoist priest?"
"I am the first Shuiyue on the Xiaozhu Peak of Qingyunmen," Shuiyue smiled and turned to look at Lu Ling, "I see that your sister has a very good roots and bones. I wonder if you want her to join me."
After saying that, Shuiyue turned her head and looked at Lu Xueqi who was at a loss with a kind face. She saw that the little girl was only four or five years old, wearing a pink jacket, with two small braids on her head, and her hanging hair had passed the back of her head. Her face was fair and delicate, and she was adorable. Her big eyes were clear and transparent, as if she was shy and timid, adorable.
"Then thank you Master Shuiyue!"
Lu Ling was stunned at first, but then realized that he was lucky enough to thank Shuiyue.
"Master Shuiyue, I have another unhappy request?" Lu Ling suppressed his excitement and asked carefully.
"What's the matter? Tell me?"
"I have admired Qingyun Sect for a long time, and I also want to join Qingyun Sect."
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"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"
The melodious bells suddenly rang, echoing among the peaks of this mountain range, pulling the Sichuan clouds that were still in the water back to the real world.
"It's time to go to morning class"
The only area where the bell sounded was in this area, and the area lived in this area was a special physique like Chuan Yun, and the geniuses of various physiques "collected" by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty from all directions.
Chapter completed!