Starting from Nine to Five Tang Sanzang

"It seems that the master is out of customs!"

Xiao Bailong, who was sitting not far away, suddenly yelled.

The few people who heard the words turned their heads, and their eyes brightened instantly.

Sure enough, he saw a familiar aura coming from the palace not far away.

"It's really the master who has left the customs!"

Zhu Bajie let out a loud cry and rushed up.

Monk Sha and Bailongma followed quickly.

They haven't seen Tang Seng since they were promoted to Hunyuan Golden Immortal by Tang Seng.

After careful calculation, it has been five or six years.

As Tang Seng's aura rises, powerful figures fly out from all over Huaguo Mountain.

The figures that jumped out one by one, without exception, all ran towards the palace in the sky, including Yun Xiao and others.

The ten-year calamity is coming soon, now that His Majesty wakes up at this time, maybe there will be an explanation.

And they had heard Tang Seng said earlier that he was going to hit the next level.

After Hunyuan Golden Immortal, there is the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, which is comparable to the existence of a saint.

Now that Tang Seng is out of the customs, has he already broken through?

Everyone who thought of this had excitement in their eyes.

Once Tang Seng stepped into the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, they would be more confident in the next calamity.

In that huge palace, Zhu Bajie and the others saw that familiar figure.

"master!"

"Your honor!"

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Seeing the crowd rushing in excitedly, Tang Seng waved his hand and signaled them to sit down.

"Master! Have you broken through?"

Monkey King, who had just sat down, couldn't wait to ask.

The rest of the people in the hall also stared at Tang Seng intently, especially Yun Xiao and the others.

They were the existence of quasi-sage peaks a long time ago, and they have been practicing with Tang Seng's innate treasure these years, but apart from a little improvement in strength, they have never touched the threshold of the next level.

Once Tang Seng breaks through, it means that he has broken the shackles of heaven and earth, and they have also gained experience.

Looking at the people who were looking at them, Tang Seng smiled and said: "The realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is not so simple, it will take at least half a year!"

Hearing Tang Seng's previous words, everyone was disappointed.

But when Tang Seng finished speaking, everyone's eyes widened.

"Your Majesty! You... can you really step into the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?"

Yun Xiao swallowed hard, his voice trembling a little.

Although I have heard Tang Seng talk about it before, but I have never mentioned it in detail, and it is still a public place like this.

As soon as this remark came out, it meant that Tang Seng was fully sure of breaking through.

The other peak Hunyuan Jinxians in the hall were trembling all over.

Chapter 574 Expectation

It's not that they don't believe in Tang Seng, but that this situation is too shocking for them to accept for a while.

After all, since the beginning of heaven, except for the six futons when Daozu preached, no saint has been born.

The one from the witch clan is an exception, and he can only be shackled in the underworld.

It is said that they are saints, but they are not as free as ordinary creatures like them.

"Great! Master becomes a saint, then we are disciples of saints."

Zhu Bajie rubbed his hands, his eyes sparkling.

He didn't doubt Tang Seng's words. Along the way, Tang Seng had given them too many miracles.

He felt in his heart that after the master's breakthrough, they would definitely improve their realm again.

This made Zhu Bajie even more excited.

These few years of boring practice have made him yearn for the feeling of being raised by others.

"What saint? The master is in the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"

The red boy standing by the side spoke loudly.

They are all Hunyuan Golden Immortals now, so they naturally know the difference between a saint and a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

In the current world, although there are six saints, none of them can enter the Three Realms.

A dignified saint can't even set foot in the Three Realms, he is too restricted by the way of heaven.

Although he is a saint, he is not much better than the one in the underworld right now.

Although the world in chaos is vast, they only belong to this world.

They can only be called heavenly saints.

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is freer than a saint.

After cultivating to this level, one can't even master oneself, so what kind of saint is there.

In their opinion, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is much more powerful than a saint.

"Yes yes yes! Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal! Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"

Zhu Bajie nodded, looking very excited.

It is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, as long as the master is stronger, it doesn't matter what it is called.

"My lord! I don't know what law my lord will use to break through?"

The Holy Mother of Wudang asked curiously.

After coming to Huaguo Mountain for so many years, she has long known that Tang Seng has practiced many laws.

It is very difficult for them to major in a law, let alone Tang Seng masters so many.

Anyway, for such a long time, they have never seen a law that Tang Seng can't understand.

As long as it is the law that they can grasp, His Majesty can also grasp it at his fingertips, and the key points are all deeper than their comprehension.

"Three thousand ways! This deity is in charge of most of them, so he should practice the body of law together."

Looking at the people looking intently, Tang Seng responded with a smile.

So many laws have been cultivated to perfection, and when he breaks through, he will be the strongest Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Hearing Tang Seng's words, everyone in the hall was shocked.

All of them have practiced the body of laws, which means that Tang Seng has practiced many laws to the extreme.

Your Majesty deserves to be your Majesty, your talent is far above them.

"Hey! If you have trained so many bodies of laws, how strong is the master?"

Zhu Bajie swallowed and said, with anticipation in his eyes.

Over the years, the main thing he cultivated was the law, but it was really too difficult!

The law of chaos is much more difficult than the law of wood he originally mastered.

But the power is indeed much stronger than his previous one.

It is so difficult for him to cultivate even one law, and Master still cultivates so much.

"Okay! Sit down first."

Signaling those who were still standing to sit down, Tang Seng waved his hand.

On the stone table in the hall, plates of flat peaches suddenly appeared.

These flat peaches, whether it is 3000 years, 6000 years, or 9000 years old, have long been of no use to him.

Now it has become purely a matter of appetite.

Everyone didn't dare to hesitate, and all of them sat down immediately.

"Master, why is it so difficult for us to practice the law while you cultivate so quickly?"

Picking up the flat peaches on the table, Monkey King asked with some doubts.

Because Tang Seng himself kept the relationship of Taoism breakthrough, Sun Wukong is still in the early stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Although a few years is not long, it is not short.

But after training for such a long time, his law of war has really made little progress.

Although he wanted Tang Seng to help improve his realm, he wanted to practice by himself.

But after such a long groping, Monkey King found that no matter how hard he tried, it seemed that he was doing nothing.

Although this, he discovered when he was learning the scriptures.

Sun Wukong's doubts are also puzzled by the rest of the palace, including Zhu Bajie who is determined to break through.

Looking at the focused gazes of each one, Tang Seng smiled slightly and took out a cup casually.

Seeing Tang Seng's movements, everyone in the hall had doubts on their faces, and they didn't understand His Majesty's meaning.

But no one spoke, even Zhu Bajie was no exception.

He was gnawing on the flat peach, but looked at Tang Seng curiously.

Under the gaze of everyone, Tang Seng stretched out his right hand.

On his index finger, a small stream of water sprayed out and shot into the cup.

After a while, the cup was full, and the overflowing water flowed all over the table.

After finishing these, Tang Seng stopped what he was doing.

Many people in the hall fell into contemplation, and more were still puzzled.

But thinking of His Majesty doing this, there must be a deep meaning.

None of them spoke, and they all meditated alone.

In the quiet hall, there was only the sound of Zhu Bajie gnawing on flat peaches.

Zhu Bajie didn't want to waste his brain cells, so he concentrated on eating the flat peach in his hand.

But after eating a big flat peach, he even ate one at the same table, but the surroundings were still quiet.

The boring Zhu Bajie can only sit quietly.

Unfortunately, he is not a patient person at all.

Coupled with the curiosity in his heart, Zhu Bajie still couldn't help asking questions.

"Master, what do you mean by pouring water in this glass?"

Tang Seng, who squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at Zhu Bajie and didn't say much.

Meeting Tang Seng's eyes, Zhu Bajie was very knowledgeable and didn't speak any more.

"My lord! Since the world is limited, why are you not included?"

Yun Xiao looked at Tang Seng above him with confusion in his eyes.

The moment the water overflowed, she knew what Tang Seng wanted to express.

But the biggest question in her mind was entirely because of Tang Seng.

Many people who were originally in deep thought also raised their heads.