After reaching the peak of the Saint, he immediately wanted to go to the Purple Frost Immortal to show off.
On the one hand, in today's Tianji Sect, he is the only one left to respect Zishuang Immortal.
On the other hand, being suppressed by the Purple Frost Immortal Lord before was a permanent pain for him.
But now that his strength has improved, he can completely get rid of these pains.
When he excitedly went to show off to Immortal Zishuang, Immortal Zishuang just said a faint word.
"Not bad, not bad. I have successfully reached the peak of sainthood so quickly. I am indeed happy."
"It's over?"
Long Aotian asked doubtfully.
Good guy, is this just good? This is already extremely powerful, okay?
Looking at the entire Beidou Star Territory, who can break through as fast as himself!
Even those strong men who have already reached the level of peerless immortals, what can they do?
Their previous breakthroughs to the peak of saints may not be as fast as mine!
I have achieved such great achievements, but in the mouth of Zishuang Immortal, he said it so lightly, as if...as if it was nothing.
Is it Immortal Zishuang who is pretending, or is he underestimating her city?
Immortal Zishuang smiled slightly.
"It's already pretty good. Keep working hard and try your best to achieve perfection every step of the way."
"However, everything must still be known for its stability, and you must not rush for success, because things will eventually turn against you. Don't cause irreversible damage to yourself."
"Okay, that's it. I'll leave first if I have something else to do."
Immortal Zishuang just left Long Aotian's sight in such an understatement, leaving him alone in the wind.
After a while, Long Ao finally regained his composure.
But he didn't pay too much attention to it, thinking that Immortal Purple Frost was just envious and jealous of his own strength.
After all, the peak of a saint is the real immortal realm, and Zishuang Immortal will definitely not reach the peerless immortal realm.
Then her strength is at the peak of a saint at best, and may even be only the peak of a late saint.
Because only with that kind of strength could I teach myself how to be a human being.
In this way, it makes sense for her to envy herself.
And if Immortal Zishuang doesn't like him again in the future, he won't be able to do it as he did before, and restrain himself as he was told.
Therefore, the current behavior of Zishuang Immortal Lord must be a reflection of his inner unhappiness.
But what Long Aotian didn't expect was that in the fight between him and Bai Yu, Zishuang Immortal Master once again taught him well.
Immortal Zishuang just raised his hand slightly, and an invisible pressure instantly fell on Long Aotian!
The pressure was like a hundred thousand mountains on his shoulders, and his spine was almost crushed.
This wasn't over yet, his hands and legs seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't move.
At the same time, the familiar voice of Immortal Zishuang echoed in my ears again.
"Stop making trouble, be good, and don't let your disciples see the joke."
"Put down your offensive, and don't struggle too much. The harder you struggle, the tighter the restraint will be."
Long Aotian looked at Immortal Zishuang in disbelief, his eyes almost popping out of his head!
Why, why on earth is this? She has successfully broken through to the peak of sainthood, why is it so easy for her to control herself?
Is there any mistake? This feeling is exactly the same as the feeling before when I was a saint in the late stage!
Is it possible that his breakthrough is the same as his failure? Has he not achieved any substantial change in strength?
That's impossible. My strength is here, how can it not change?
Besides, he really doesn’t have the slightest idea about the strength of Immortal Purple Frost now!
You must know that even if Zishuang Immortal is at the pinnacle of a saint, he cannot control himself casually.
Although he had just made a breakthrough and his background was not as deep as that of Immortal Zishuang, he was not beaten to the point where he didn’t even have the strength to fight back!
This feeling... This feeling is like facing a powerful person in the immortal realm!
Yes, that’s how it feels!
But how is that possible? How could the Purple Frost Immortal Lord be a peerless Immortal Lord? Does their Tianji Sect also have an Immortal Lord?
You must know that for so many years in the Beidou Star Territory, strong men who have made themselves monsters have emerged one after another, but those who can become peerless immortals are only rare.
And after becoming a peerless immortal, most people will choose to enter the land of gods and enjoy the endless cultivation resources.
It’s not that Immortal Zishuang must go, but why does she keep hiding her realm and strength?
Becoming an Immortal Lord is a matter of supreme honor and glory. If other cultivators achieve this, everyone in the entire Beidou Star Territory will probably know about it.
But why didn’t Immortal Zishuang reveal anything? What if this wasn’t a breakthrough?
Long Aotian had a lot of doubts etched on his forehead, and he was in urgent need of answers. Unfortunately, no one could answer his questions now.
In the end, Long Aotian caught up with Immortal Zishuang.
"Great Elder, what kind of power did you use just now? Did you use some special secret method?"
"What kind of special secret method is it that even a strong man like me, who is at the peak of the saint realm, can figure it out?"
"Great Elder, what realm are you at? Are you also at the peak of a saint? Why do I feel that this strength does not look like the peak of a saint?"
"or……"
Long Aotian's eyes instantly became profound, and his meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Immortal Zishuang just waved his hand gently and said with a slight smile.
"I don't have much strength. I have always been a Saint in the Late Stage. You can also call it the peak of the Saint in the Late Stage."
After Immortal Zishuang finished speaking, Long Aotian exploded.
Even if he is a three-year-old child, there is no way he can be deceived by such words!
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! When I was a late saint, the great elder could hold me with one hand!"
"And now that I have successfully reached the peak of sainthood, you still handle me easily."
"Do you call this the peak of the saint's late stage? I have never seen such a saint's peak of the late stage!"
Long Aotian's face was full of determination, leaving no room for doubt.
Even if Immortal Zishuang's combat experience and control of battlefield timing are more mature than his, there can't be such a big gap!
As the saying goes, no matter what you do, you should follow a most basic limit.
If the most basic limit is exceeded, then this matter will appear abnormal.
"Great Elder, please stop lying to me. Tell me what kind of strength you have!"
"We are all brothers from the same sect and from our own camp. What can't we say? Could I still harm you?"