In the chaotic Panhuang Palace outside the sky, when Chen Hai listened to Panhuang Ancestor's sermon, he had already seen a lot of Daluo and quasi-sage level practitioners.
Strictly speaking, at the level of quasi-sage, Aoki's strength can only be regarded as average.
In the Mirror Moon Space, after Chen Hai killed Aoki himself in a battle, he tried to simulate other people, and then began to fight with them one by one.
At the same level, none of the Daluo realm practitioners who listened to the Tao in Panhuang Palace could be his rival.
Chen Hai was able to kill the weak Daluo Jinxian with just one blow.
However, those Da Luo Jinxian who have survived for countless years and are considered to be old antiques are mostly not weak in strength.
The strongest among them lasted for two or three hours in Chen Hai's hands before finally losing and dying in his hands.
Such strength is truly extremely tyrannical, comparable to that of ordinary quasi-sages.
"All this time, I thought that no one at the same level could fight with me."
"It seems that I really underestimated the heroes of the world."
"Not to mention the old antique Daluo hidden in the ancient world, there are many people in the Daluo realm who go to Panhuang Palace to listen to sermons, and their strength is not much weaker than mine."
"Although I can barely defeat those old antique Da Luo Jinxian who have extraordinary heel and profound knowledge, but if there are three or five people of that level besieging me, with my strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them.
They are their rivals."
"It's the same when facing the same level, but what will be the result when facing stronger quasi-sages?"
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In the Mirror Moon space, Chen Hai, who had just successfully killed an ancient Daluo realm, was panting and feeling a little tired.
Staying where he was, he rested for a while, and his strength finally returned to its peak.
Next, he began to evolve and imitate the quasi-sage powerhouses in the Panhuang Palace in the past.
Although realm does not really represent combat power, compared with those Da Luo Jinxian, the strength of the more than twenty quasi-sages is definitely much stronger.
Chen Hai struggled with the weakest quasi-sage for almost an hour before he won the final victory.
Among the quasi-sages who are truly powerful, even Chen Hai is no match for him.
There are not just one or two such strong men, but four or five.
Especially that guy Li Xuanfeng, his strength is even more extraordinary.
Chen Hai fought with him, and with only a dozen sword blows, he was able to break through the invincible defense of the Linglong Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth, and finally died under his sword.
I have to say that although Li Xuanfeng's eyes are in the sky and he is a little arrogant, his strength is really enough to make him proud.
"Ancestor Panhuang is a great master of Hunyuan. If you can't block any of his moves, then that's it."
"But there are so many people at the Quasi-Saint level below Hunyuan who are stronger than me. My strength is still not strong enough!"
"From now on, I'll just stay here and do hard work behind closed doors."
"I hope that the situation in Jinxia Island will not change too much, and that the battle between my disciples and the Panzhu clan can continue to be stalemate, buying me some more time."
"With my current strength, I still have a long way to go to achieve Hunyuan."
"Competing with the old man Panhuang? I don't dare to hope for the time being. Now I can only set a small goal. When can I kill Li Xuanfeng with one blow? My small goal can be considered barely accomplished!"
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After challenging all the listeners in Panhuang Palace, Chen Hai had an idea and left the Mirror Moon Space and appeared in the cultivation hall outside.
On the futon, he sat cross-legged.
After his agitated mood slowly subsided, he closed his eyes and meditated, and began to tentatively enter a state of cultivation.
He couldn't take out any of the innate spiritual treasures that could be used to kill corpses.
Since there are obvious hidden dangers in becoming a quasi-sage by killing three corpses, he would never have thought of using this method to become a quasi-sage unless he had no choice but to do so.
Patriarch Panhuang may have other motives and other calculations, but the Tao he preached in Panhuang Palace was not a random fabrication, but actually contained some of the true meaning of the Tao.
Before the formal sermon, when Chen Hai and others who occupied the futon asked questions, the answers given by the old man Panhuang also truly contained some mystery and mystery.
According to his story, whether it is attaining enlightenment through meritorious deeds or attaining enlightenment by beheading three corpses, there are many hidden dangers.
If the ancient way of heaven is still intact and has not fallen into a deep sleep, through those two methods, although it is possible to further become a saint, it will only become a saint of the way of heaven and always succumb to the way of heaven.
Such a saint, blessed by the will of Heaven in the prehistoric world, can be immortal, but if he leaves the primitive world and goes to chaos, the so-called Saint of Heaven will be the weakest existence among the same level.
In the endless chaos, if you really want to realize the Tao of Hunyuan, you can only do so through laws.
Just like Patriarch Panhuang himself, he used the law of poison to condense the Dao and finally attained the Daluo Jinxian of Hunyuan Daluo.
Chen Hai, who is now in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, is still early to realize Hunyuan, but he is already very close to becoming a quasi-sage, not too far away.
According to his thinking, he is preparing to use human emotions and desires to eventually evolve into his own path.
But ideas are ideas, and he is at a loss as to how to turn his ideas into reality and condense his own path. He has no clue yet.
"Although Patriarch Panhuang's path of poison is not suitable for me to follow, it shouldn't hurt to observe and learn from it!"
"Perhaps, I can understand some laws and methods to create a great road from it."
"In this case, I should be able to use the mysteries contained in the seven emotions and six desires of human beings that I have understood, form the foundation of the great road, and then step into the realm of quasi-sage!"
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Countless thoughts were spinning around in Chen Hai's mind.
Having listened to Panhuang's ancestor's sermons for hundreds of years in the Panhuang Palace, he actually had a profound understanding of the avenue of poison and had some unique insights of his own.
To be honest, one listen to the sermon allowed him to break through two small realms in a row and step from the early stage of Daluo Jinxian to the later stage. It was not because of his rapid progress in the path of seven emotions and six desires, but because of his understanding of the law of poison.
It supported his breakthrough in realm.
Of course, the law is the law, and the road is the road.
Just because you have understood some of the laws of poison does not mean that you must follow the path of poison.
What Chen Hai is doing now is to use the laws of poison he has understood as a medium to spy on the poisonous ways of Patriarch Panhuang.
Immersed in the world of Tao, the passage of time seems to have lost its meaning.
I don't know how much time passed, but Chen Hai, who seemed to be in a daze, finally felt that a colorful and blurry road began to unfold in front of his eyes bit by bit.