Fantasy World Card Longevity

Chapter 226 Dao Seeds
The sermon did not last long.

It was just three years.

In just three years, for the monks who had at least [-] lifespans in the field, it was just a nap.

However, the return for this nap is unimaginably rich.

A technique that goes directly to the realm of the Divine Palace.

Can see the hope of the road to refining the gods.

And backed by a powerful backer of a world lord.

Moreover, he also joined the relationship of brothers and sisters under the sect of the master of the world.

No matter which one of these four things is, it is a great harvest for everyone present.

But getting together like this now is a great opportunity.

The fairy sound of the Dao in his ears slowly faded away, and Huo Yun was the first to wake up from his epiphany. The rhyme of the Dao flowed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but admire in his heart: "The World Lord's sermon is indeed a rare opportunity in ten thousand years. I didn't come this time. wrong."

Just three years of preaching has already loosened his cultivation which was difficult to improve.

And this is not what makes him the happiest. What excites him the most is that the past three years of preaching have allowed him to sort out a road that leads directly to the extreme realm of Shenfu. Even at the end of this road, he can vaguely see Lian God's hope.

what is this?
This is the way.

Following this avenue, he can go all the way without worrying about a dead end.

With the inheritance of the background, it is much better than groping for casual cultivation alone.

Immortal Mansion Shenzong.

From today, I am one of them.

for a while.

This thought arose in the hearts of everyone in the hall.

Although everyone's minds were mixed, they were still sitting obediently at this moment, quietly digesting what they had gained from the sermon.

Zhong Ci didn't speak again until the last person woke up from the fairy voice of Dao Dao.

"Pindao has established the Taoist lineage of Xuming Palace. If you listen to my sermons and accept my teachings, you are destined to me.

After going out, you can be called Xuming disciple.

Immortals are fighting, and chances are also important. Today, I pass down the eight great dharmas, and eight seats are set up in this hall. Therefore, those who sit in these eight seats are the ones who are destined for me.

Huo Yun, Mu Lei, Zhi Shui, Tian Yi, Wan Xiang, Qing Ming, Shang Qiu, Qian Mu, you eight can be my inner disciples and call me your teacher. Is that okay with you? "

After saying that, Zhong Ci looked at the eight people sitting in front of him with a smile on his face.

There is no reason for the eight people to be unwilling to be accepted by the world master.

As soon as Zhong Ci asked the question, the eight people bowed down together and called out: "The disciple has met the master."

Seeing this scene, many people below who failed to grab the seats of the Eighth Congress immediately had their eyes flushed and regretted beyond measure.

The eight members of Huoyun are able to sit firmly in the group of monks, and their strength is naturally not weak, and they are all Nascent Soul Venerables.

However, among the many monks below, it is not that there are no venerables.

This time Xuming Palace preached.

The monks from the three domains gathered together, bringing together countless strong men. Excluding those Jindan monks who accounted for the majority, there were more than [-] Nascent Soul Venerables alone.

Although all of them are only the weakest infantile venerables.

Zhong Ci had already expected this.

Although the world lord said it was very attractive, but after a monk reaches the level of the god of the gods, he can dominate one side, and he can be called the strongest in all regions of the Tianyuan world.

And to this limit.

As for the higher realm of refining gods, they also have vague guesses, and they are all strong people who have stepped out of their own ways.

It is extremely difficult to get them to bow down and worship you as their master.

I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

Not everyone is willing to be a licking dog for others. Isn't it good for me to hide in one side and be a toubob?

Only those weak forces with a shortage of inheritance and no way to go up will be so flocking to the world master's preaching.

And the target of Zhongci is precisely these infantile venerables who have no inheritance.

At this time, the lucky ones in those eight positions are removed.

The remaining sages who were not able to take their seats and were accepted as disciples by Zhong Ci all regretted it.

Some of them are even stronger than the people in the first eight positions, but because they didn't know the importance of the position before, thinking that they are both venerables, there is no need to form a grudge over an unknown, so they let them down , who would have missed such an important opportunity.

Zhong Ci understood the jealousy and regret of these people below, but he didn't intend to change.

The reality is that.

If you want to succeed, besides strength is not enough, luck is also an extremely crucial factor.

If you fail to seize this opportunity and fall behind others, you can only blame yourself for not having enough blessings and not having the destiny.

Seeing the eight people from Huoyun entering his door, Zhong Ci nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand, and eight light spots appeared in front of him.

Each of the spots of light that appeared was only the size of a thumb. However, when everyone stared at it, they felt that they were looking at a world, vast and profound, majestic and ancient.

for a while.

All the people present yearned for it, their eyes were fixed on the light spot, and they were reluctant to turn away for a long time.

When everyone was intoxicated, Zhong Ci spoke again, and said to the eight newly recruited disciples below: "This is the seed of the world, and it contains the way of refining gods. Every seed contains a kind of way that I passed on to you. These become the eight dharmas, and if one can penetrate into the ultimate principle, one can enter the realm master.

I will give it to you today, I hope you will understand it well, step into the practice of gods as soon as possible, and enjoy longevity. "

Done.

With a wave of Zhong Ci's hand, the eight seeds seemed to have independent consciousness. They each found the people in the eight seats, chose a monk who was most suitable for them, and submerged into the other's consciousness.

And it wasn't until the Tao seed entered the body that the eight Huoyun people could react. They suppressed the joy and excitement in their hearts, and bowed deeply to Zhong Ci again.

"Disciple thanks Master for his great kindness."

Zhong Ci smiled slightly, then raised his hand to help the eight disciples below, and encouraged him: "Get up, you will be my disciple, you need to practice well, and after you go out, you must not fall into the prestige of my Xuming Palace." .”

The eight people shouted together: "Disciple understands."

Seeing the delighted looks of several disciples, Zhong Ci secretly smiled.

Do you really think there are pies falling from the world?
He just sent out the eight Dao seeds, although he did not lie to these eight people, after refining the Dao seeds, he could indeed reach the realm of refining gods.

Because each dao seed contains a trace of source power that he stripped from his own world.

With this trace of source power, it is enough to evolve one's own shrine into a world.

However, success is also a kind of Taoism, and failure is also a kind of Taoism.

What is outside is not your own after all.

They received the Tao seeds given by Zhong and could easily evolve the world.

But at the same time, because the disciples came from Zhong Ci, so by virtue of the source power contained in the Dao Seed, Zhong Ci can also restrain the world evolved by these people.

In other words.

In the world that these disciples will evolve in the future, the core control is actually not in their hands, but is firmly controlled by Zhong Ci.

(End of this chapter)