Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

Don't underestimate the determination of the low-level people to counterattack. With tenacious perseverance, Huo Xiu really persevered after an hour.

"Yes, I am not wrong about the person. You are indeed the one-in-a-million genius!"

The words "peerless genius" completely ignited the fire in Huo Xiu's heart, "Master, my disciples will remember this great kindness!"

Lord Tuntian laughed heartily, "Wow haha! Okay! Now feel your body."

Huo Xiu couldn't wait any longer and punched in the air, making a crackling sound in the air.

The excitement inside made him want to roar crazily.

too strong! Even the physical body of an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage cannot reach this level!

And he was only in the early stage of the golden elixir, but he had such a powerful physical body, and the price he paid was just to eat a piece of meat and endure an hour of suffering.

Such skills are simply unbelievable. No wonder Lord Tuntian has become famous all over the world before he is a hundred years old.

Thinking like this directly made him confident. Now even if he faces the late stage Jindan, he should be able to fight!

"Hey, something seems to be wrong..."

Prison leader Huo, who had been filled with anger and complacency just a moment ago, suddenly changed his expression. He hurriedly looked inside his Dantian, only to find that his stomach was already empty, "I'm a golden elixir..."

That golden ball, the source of spiritual energy, just disappeared out of thin air!

"Master...you..."

Huo Xiu felt his mouth was dry and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Haha, relax, don't be nervous. What is the purpose of training? Isn't it just to become stronger?"

The master obviously knew Huo Xiu's physical condition at the moment, so he continued to comfort him: "As long as I can become stronger, does it matter whether I have the golden elixir or not?"

"It's not... important..." Huo Xiu's head was in a mess, but he didn't give up on his work of admiration.

"Yes, it's not important!" The master gave an affirmative answer, "The Heaven-Swallowing Technique is a technique evolved from the ancient Taotie clan. How can it be compared with ordinary cultivation methods? I can tell you clearly that cultivation With the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, not only can your strength reach the sky in one step, but you can also have an endless lifespan!"

"Endless lifespan!" Huo Xiu was shocked, "Master, this disciple has realized his mistake!"

How could the master know the same thing as him, "Hahaha, it doesn't matter!"

"With an endless lifespan, isn't that just like the young master..."

As an idle spectator, Li Wudao's eyes were sharp.

He didn't know how powerful the Heaven-Swallowing Technique was, but he could see the change that Huo Xiu had obviously gained weight.

With the attitude that watching the excitement is not too big, seeing that a funeral is not too big, and looking at beautiful women is not too big, Immortal Li decided to observe for a while...

And he has always had another doubt, why was he yelled to death by Tun Tian before he even stepped onto the third floor that day? Why didn't Huo Xiu have such an experience?

Tuntian, there is no rain or dew on him...

When I withdrew my consciousness from the black ring space, the sun was already shining.

The cat posed in the Chinese character Tai, sleeping with its legs in the air.

He swallowed his humiliation and became a cat's little brother just for today's sect meeting. In order to avoid what happened last night, Li Wudao didn't go out to walk the birds. He actually peed in the cat litter and buried it after he peed...

Seeing that noon was approaching, Zunlao still showed no sign of waking up.

Simply put it on your shoulders and head and slowly walk towards the foot of Soul Mountain.

Today, the foot of Soul Mountain is unprecedentedly spectacular.

Even the handyman who cooked, cooked, and poured buckets was lucky enough to participate in such a grand event. Naturally, he was scolded. Damn it, he didn't even finish his work. He held a stupid meeting, which was just a waste of time!

Of course, they just complained in their hearts and kept a humble smile on their faces.

"Boom!"

A bell rang, and noon had just arrived.

Five figures came out of the air, the leader of which was the Soul Emperor, the leader of the clan, followed closely by the four hall masters of Life, Death, Netherworld and Killing.

The Soul Sect originally had five halls, but the leader of the Minghun Hall, Hun Tiantang, disappeared for no reason thirty years ago, so the Minghun Hall was temporarily in charge of the leader of the Shenghun Hall.

"The power of the sect master! The soul sect is invincible!"

"The power of the sect master! The soul sect is invincible!"

"..."

One hundred thousand people knelt down at the same time and shouted slogans in unison. The sound resounded through the deep valley and reached into the sky!

There were also a few slogans that were not shouted in unison, such as the ones who were pouring the buckets, but fortunately they were all suppressed by the crowd...

Ten feet high on the cliff of Hun Mountain, a row of seats has been specially opened, which is of uncanny craftsmanship.

The man who looked like a great emperor did not sit down in the sect leader's seat in the center as usual, but sat on the side.

After he took his seat, the other four hall masters took their seats.

They all behaved calmly and calmly. If you ignore their occasional frowns...

The Soul Emperor just frowned slightly, and the noisy scene immediately became silent.

It can be seen how majestic this sect master who is known as having the appearance of a great emperor is.

Little did they know that the sect leader frowned not because of the noise, but because the person who was supposed to come hadn't come yet!

Of course Zun is here, but at the moment he is lying on Li Wudao's shoulder, sleeping soundly and unable to wake up.

Looking up at the ten-foot-high cliff, Immortal Li misses his dream...

"Hey, Lord Sect Master, here!!!"

A shout broke the silence. Everyone looked at the sound and saw a dark-skinned man with big white teeth, waving enthusiastically to the sect leader above!

Wearing green clothes, which is not the unique sect clothing of the Soul Sect, one can tell at a glance that he is not from the Soul Sect.

This way of greeting ordinary people when they meet can definitely be regarded as disrespectful and provokes the majesty of the sect leader. Everyone has already predicted this person's outcome.

As it turns out, their prediction was wrong.

The lord of the sect did not get angry, but stood up in person and greeted him when he landed.

"I can't wake you up, sir. I'm troubling Master Hun..." Li Wudao smiled awkwardly.

Emperor Soul was worthy of being a man with the appearance of an emperor. He immediately expressed his understanding, glanced at Li Wudao a few more times, and said with a smile:

"No problem, your Majesty will take care of everything. Please take a seat first and let him rest for a while!"

So under everyone's astonished and envious gazes, Li Wudao was personally supported by the leader of the Soul Sect and pressed down on the seat in the center with an unquestionable tone.

There was another commotion at the scene, and that was the seat reserved for the lord of the clan.

For a moment, the same thought popped up in the minds of all the unsuspecting people: "Who is this black guy?"