The Ancient Wine and Sword Immortal: I become stronger when I drink!

Shouyang Mountain, Eight Views Palace.

The Taiqing sage Laozi sat in front of the Bagua Purple Gold Furnace to refine elixirs.

The Golden Horn Boy and the Silver Horn Boy held banana fans and fanned the fire.

"Huh?" I suddenly raised my eyelids and looked in the direction of Jin'ao Island, with a surprised look on my face, "The flower blooms to the eighth level, and he has the qualifications of a saint, but it is a pity that he was born in Jiejiao."

Grand Master Xuandu was a pale-skinned young man. He sat aside and watched me refining elixirs and learning Taoism. He smiled and said: "Without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it doesn't matter if you have the qualifications of a saint. After all, it will be difficult to become a saint."

I sighed: "You can see clearly. In fact, there is also a ray of purple energy in the ancient world, but since Hongyun disappeared, there has been no trace. I have searched many times, but I have not found it. It seems that the divine object has disappeared. , without destiny, even the saints have no chance to find it.”

He simply stopped paying attention.

The gap between a saint and a saint is greater than the gap between a man and an ant. They are two different creatures.

A person who has not become a saint, no matter how talented he is, is just a passing cloud after all.

……

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

"Teacher, that's what happened. Those evil beasts who intercepted the teachings set up an ambush, besieged the disciples, and extorted magic weapons. For the safety of Yang Jian's nephew, the disciples had no choice but to bear the pain and part ways. The most hateful thing is Lin Fan. I don't know what kind of good fate gave a The Taiyi Golden Immortal-level demon acts as a mount, and he sends his mount to humiliate his disciples. Teacher, you must make the decision for your disciples!"

Manjushri, Samantabhadra and Cihang knelt on the ground to report.

Yuanshi Tianzun is sitting on the futon. He is a middle-aged man with a wide face and big ears, and a majestic face. He is like a human emperor. He does not speak but his majesty is naturally revealed, as if all the gods and kings in the sky would bow down and worship him.

In the palace, the Golden Immortals of Chanjiao standing on both sides held their breaths in concentration.

Guangchengzi lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head. They knew the teacher's temper. The calmer the teacher's face, the more angry he became.

"Hmph." Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, and the three Manjusri were so frightened that they quickly bowed their heads deeply, like frightened ostriches.

After a long time, the heavy pressure eased.

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "You have greatly lost the majesty of Chanjiao this time. I allow you to make meritorious deeds."

"Thank you, Master!" Manjushri Samantabhadra Cihang was extremely surprised.

"Teacher, please help Yang Jian!" Master Yuding knelt on the ground holding Yang Jian's true spirit.

Originally, according to the original plan, Yang Jian entered the world to assist the Zhou Dynasty, and received a wave of luck in the world. After the calamity, he became a god in the flesh and became the God of Justice and Erlang Zhenjun of the Heavenly Court.

But all of this was ruined by Lin Fan, leaving Yang Jian with only reincarnation.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were solemn and he said: "There is nothing I can do about Yang Jian's matter. Jade Ding, you go to Nuwa Palace to ask for the soil for creating humans, and then go to Shouyang Mountain Bajing Palace to ask for the Nine Turns Golden Pill. Please If the great uncle takes action, he may be able to rescue Yang Jian."

"Thank you, Master!" Hope rekindled in Master Yuding's eyes.

He knew that the teacher had not given up on Yang Jian!

Suddenly, Yuanshi Tianzun looked in one direction.

Guangchengzi followed Yuanshi Tianzun's gaze curiously, and his body suddenly stiffened and trembled slightly.

The remaining Chi Jingjing, Horin Liusun, Wenshu and others all stared blankly, knowing that something big must have happened, but only quasi-sages had the ability to see all over the world, and the range of perception under quasi-sages was not that wide.

"The eight-level flower blossoms are the qualifications of a saint! Unless the list of gods has been agreed upon, otherwise I would have thought that the Jiejiao sect was about to flourish." Yuanshi Tianzun exhaled slowly.

Yuanshi Tianzun's words made the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao turn to stone, and there was a storm in his mind.

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"Someone from Jiejiao has been promoted to Da Luo, and the flower blooms to the eighth level." Guang Chengzi looked at his demented juniors and explained.

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

Many interpretation experts took a breath of air-conditioning.

What is the concept of flower blooming at the eighth level?

In the prehistoric times, only the Sanqing and the innate god Nuwa, who were transformed by Pangu Yuan Shen, had achieved this achievement. It was the second sage of the Western Sect who had made a great wish to achieve merit and enlightenment.

"Disciples are not up to par, please punish me, Master!" Guang Chengzi knelt on the ground.

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly and returned to his usual fierceness: "So what if the eight-level flower blooms. If you don't become a saint, you will eventually become ashes. The number of days has passed. After being conferred as a god and measuring the calamity, the Chan Sect has prospered and the Jie Sect has declined. This evil obstacle is wrong. Master, your future achievements are limited.”

"Yes! Without Hongmeng Purple Qi, how can he become a saint? It's just a quasi-sage, there are many in the ancient world!" said Chi Jingjing.

Guang Chengzi was about to agree when he suddenly sensed that the Dao flowers above Jin'ao Island had bloomed into the ninth rank, and his expression changed wildly.

……

On Jin'ao Island, the huge Dao flower bloomed in the ninth grade.

The leader of Tongtian Cult was ecstatic and his heart was surging.

Nine flowers bloom!

This is an achievement that only Daozu Hongjun has achieved!

And the second peerless genius who reached the ninth rank of Huakai is his disciple!

"Who said that our Jiejie sect will definitely decline. There are disciples like this. Once the catastrophe of the Conferred Gods is over, the Jiejiao sect will definitely be revived, and maybe it can even suppress the Chan sect and other sects." The leader of Tongtian Cult was ecstatic.

Lin Fan looked at the properties panel.

Host: Lin Fan

Cultivation: Daluo Jinxian early stage

Effects: Thousand times of cultivation speed, thousand times of understanding, thousand times of critical strike effect, thousand times of physical body amplification, thousand times of soul amplification

Physique: Acquired Human Race, Ancestral Dragon Supreme Body, Candle Dragon Divine Fire Body, Pangu's prototype body

skill:

Shangqing Immortal Code (Early Period of Daluo Jinxian)

Shangqing Lingbao Sword Technique (Early Stage of Da Luo Jinxian)

Nine Transformations Mysterious Skill (Fifth Level) (Early Stage of Daluo Jinxian)

The Zulong Sutra (Early Stage of Daluo Jinxian)

Avenue of Flames (Early Stage of Daluo Jinxian)

Wan Jian Returns to the Sect (Early Stage of Daluo Jinxian)

magic weapon:

Jiu Xian Gourd (medium grade innate spiritual treasure)

White Dragon Sword (High-level Golden Immortal Magic Weapon)

"Today, I enter the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal!" Lin Fan was filled with joy.

Both his physical body and soul were sublimated, promoted from the inside out.

In terms of cultivation, he is in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

But in terms of combat power, the ordinary Daluo Jinxian in the middle stage is not as good as him, and he can even fight against the Daluo Jinxian in the late stage.

"Thank you, Teacher, for helping this disciple break through Daluo!" Lin Fan stood up and saluted the leader of Tongtian Cult.

The leader of Tongtian Cult came back to his senses, maintained a straight face, and warned seriously: "Lin Fan, as you are promoted to Daluo, you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and you must not slack off."

"Yes!" Lin Fan said.

The leader of Tongtian Cult said: "Lin Fan, I want to accept you into the inner sect, are you willing?"

"Thank you, Master!" Lin Fan saluted again.

"From now on, you will be the fifth direct disciple of my master. This jade leaf was refined by my own hands. It can block the saint's three attacks and is given to you to protect yourself." The leader of Tongtian cultivator waved his big sleeve, and a lotus leaf carved from sapphire appeared. Falling in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said: "Thank you, Master!" After saying that, he took the jade leaf.

His heart was burning, and he looked at the jade leaf. It was carved with dense array patterns, and it was obvious that there was a huge array attached to it.

This is a protective magic weapon that can block the saint's three attacks!

……

On Jin'ao Island, the vision disappeared.

Biyou Palace Gate, open!

Many Jiejiao masters went to Biyou Palace to meet their teacher, just to see who the ninth-grade Jiejiao master was.

Personal disciples such as Taoist Duobao, Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, Holy Mother of Wudang, Wuyunxian, Lingyaxian and other seven attendant immortals, outer disciples led by Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao, Ten Heavenly Lords, Four Saints of Kowloon Island, Luo Xuan, Lu Yue and others rushed to Biyou Palace.

As for the third and fourth generation disciples of Jie Jiao, they are not qualified to enter Biyou Palace and are waiting outside.

Entering Biyou Palace, there are two people in the palace.

A young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes carrying a sword.

A young man dressed in white clothes, with red lips and white teeth, a delicate face, and a wine gourd at his waist.

"It turned out to be you!"

The moment Taoist Duobao saw Lin Fan, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Many of the masters behind him were stiff with disbelief on their faces.