Having a child makes you invincible

Outside Xutian Holy Land.

It was equally lively.

Countless treasure ships and immortal boats arrived, carrying a lot of spiritual light, and streams of good aura fell from the treasure ships. Numerous Nascent Soul Ancestors carefully cared for their precious fairy seedlings, giving various instructions and instructions.

Because there are so many treasure ships outside Xu Tian, ​​the densely packed flying boats and fairy ships overhead form a piece of land that is actually larger than the Holy Land. Not even a ray of sunlight can fall on the ground.

That is to say, the Taishang Induction Sect has such a size.

There are now three hundred thousand Qi Refining disciples of all kinds. Some are from well-off families, and those who come to pick them up are Yuan Ying ancestors, top-notch treasure ships, flying boats and fairy bird mounts. These fairy clans seem to be interested in competing, not to compare whose fairy ships are better. The best thing is to see whose fairy ship is engraved with the most spiritual patterns and patterns.

As for those from middle-to-lower families, they can only take a small spaceship or decorate the appearance, and temporarily hire a medium-sized spaceship and treasure ship for a day, focusing on one thing.

Without face, the child will definitely not be able to hold his head up in front of other people and so on.

The poorest ones can only come alone with swords, but even so, although these poor casual cultivators or Qi-refining disciples of the small immortal clan cannot compare with the best treasure ships and hundreds of feet of fairy ships and birds, for the sake of face, they can He wants to compete with monks who are as poor as him to see whose flying sword is of higher grade.

Whose flying sword is more ornately decorated, and whose clothes are more dazzling. It seems that only by comparing the monks of the same level can one get closer to those ten thousand-year-old noble families above.

And in the vast sea of ​​people, an old man with silver hair and simple clothes, leaning on a cane, looked so out of place.

Others are bragging about how rare and expensive their magic weapon is, how their Taoist companions are extremely beautiful and highly qualified, how obedient they are to them, and how gorgeous the treasure ship they are riding on is.

Only this old man just silently found a tree, leaned against the tree, and quietly looked at the surging sea of ​​people.

The appearance of this old man immediately aroused all kinds of suspicions.

"Look, there is an old man with white hair over there. This man should be the ancestor of Nascent Soul who has hidden his cultivation. He is probably here to send off his descendants."

"That's natural. How can anyone still stay in the Qi Refining Realm after being a hundred years old?"

"Mostly an expert hermit. Generally speaking, the more advanced the person, the more casually they dress."

At this time, a young monk with a long sword on his back shook his head and said sarcastically:

"Ahem, I don't think so. I heard that there was a direct disciple of a certain ancestor in Zeng Zong. Didn't he give up the Nascent Soul Avenue just for the opportunity of the Holy Land?"

However, everyone disagreed with this person's remarks.

He's just a bully, just for the sake of leverage, what's the point?

"It's very boring to say that."

"Yes, it is rumored that this person's surname is Chen and he has died long ago."

"Yes, there is not one such person in billions, and there is no way he can live to this day. What can be explained by taking an example like this that occurs every tens of thousands of years? Anyway, I think this person must be a hidden Daxiu. I will come up to see him later. Second, maybe we can get some opportunities.”

Everyone was talking about it, and the brave monk had already taken the initiative to talk.

After a while, many monks came forward one after another.

"This senior doesn't wear a robe or a magic weapon. He is so plain and simple, but he probably has an extraordinary status. He must be a real ancestor. This junior has met the real person."

A man with narrow eyes who looked very cunning and shrewd came forward to talk first.

In the impression of normal people, on such a stage, only the ancestor of Nascent Soul who hides deeply dares to dress so casually and plainly.

And those who attend the Holy Land are basically young people.

The reason is very simple. For those who can join the outer or inner disciples of the Taishang Induction Sect, the Qi refining period usually passes quickly, and they can often build the foundation around the age of thirty.

And no one would be so mad as to stop building a foundation for decades and stay in the Qi Refining Realm for the sake of a slim chance of becoming a Holy Land.

There is no such person.

Because this holy land is not a secret realm, if it is a second-level secret realm that is in urgent need of the Heavenly Dao Foundation-Building Pill to build the foundation, it may be able to suppress the cultivation level for several years, because the secret realm is very sure to obtain the Heavenly Dao Treasure Pill.

But this holy land is different.

For tens of thousands of years, only a few people have been guided by the upper world.

Such an opportunity that cannot be called a chance, no one would be stupid enough to suppress the realm, refuse to break through, and stay in the Qi Refining realm.

If there is such a person in the end.

There really is one

But only one.

At that time, Patriarch Lei Zun's direct disciple Chen Shibai was said to be a very talented person. It was once rumored that he had a chance to compete with Fu Wendao.

This person refuses to break through just for the sake of the Holy Land.

This matter has long been a laughing stock in the sect. It seems that this person was ashamed to stay in the sect and disappeared without a trace. No one knows where he is.

Maybe he would have died a long time ago.

Seeing that everyone was extremely respectful to him, Chen Rukai hurriedly stood up and returned the courtesy.

"I am just a first-level qi-refining minor cultivator, not a true ancestor. You have misunderstood."

Everyone looked at each other after hearing this.

This ancestor is really bad. You have already recognized him. Why not just recognize him? Which ancestor is he from? Which sect is he? Why should he continue to hide his face? It is really disrespectful to people.

"Ancestor, we are just here to pay a visit. We have no intention. Why should Ancestor be so humble? Although you say you are a Qi-refining aura, no one can see that you are actually a real Ancestor."

"Yes, yes, this junior just came to pay a visit."

"..."

Everyone echoed vigorously, and there were more and more people around, at least thousands of people.

When Chen Rukai saw how serious the matter was, he bowed at a 90-degree angle and did not get up for a long time. "Everyone, I am really too modest. I am really just a small Qi refiner..."

Everyone saw that Chen Rukai actually gave such a great gift to them for refining their qi, and his attitude was careful and respectful.

Only then did they realize that this person was really just practicing Qi!

How can there be anyone who is eighty or ninety years old in this world?

Could it be that he is?

A name appeared in everyone's mind, and they looked at each other hastily, as if the name was already coming out.

At this time, a strong young man stepped forward with a fierce and domineering expression, and directly broke the disciple token tied around Chen Rukai's waist. Sure enough, there were three big characters written on it.

"Chen Rukai!"

"Qi refining is complete!"

"It's really him!"

"Okay, you are the fool who gave up the Nascent Soul Avenue for the opportunity of the Holy Land."

"Haha, lucky, lucky, lucky to see a real person, ah! What the hell!"

"You, an old guy like you, dare to covet the opportunity of the Holy Land. You can't even keep up with the heat of eating shit."

"Who do I think he is? It turns out he is really that person. Tsk tsk tsk. I only heard about it back then. But now I see that you are as stupid and corrupt as the rumors. You don't know how to adapt."

"It is said that Patriarch Lei Zun's daughter fell in love with him, but he actually gave up. Haha, do you really think you are the son of destiny? It's really ridiculous."

Amidst the ridicule and ridicule, Chen Rukai leaned down little by little with his crutches, slowly picked up the disciple's token that was thrown on the ground and was covered with footprints, wiped it on his body, and walked unsteadily. Amidst Xuntian's roaring laughter, he closed his eyes tightly and sat back under the tree.

In Chen Rukai's life, apart from the happy time of Yun Mengze, he only had ten happy years in his old age. In addition, his life was accompanied by endless ridicule.

He has long been used to it.

Able to listen with confusion.

My heart is as heavy as water.

If this is your life.

Then he admits it!

"Damn it, I am a descendant of the Immortal Clan of the Wu family. How dare you not answer my questions? Do you really think that you are still some kind of god's son, the beloved disciple of the Yuan Ying ancestor? Look, I'll slap you all over the floor."

At this time, the playboy in a gorgeous robe, under the cheers of the crowd, rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, raising his hand to strike.

Unexpectedly, a cold shout came out.

"Who dares to take action!"