It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

Under such a majestic power of heaven and earth, no matter how surprised you are.

No one dared to make a sound.

Large swaths of dark clouds gradually gathered over the Taoist temple.

Purple thunder rolled and twisted in the clouds like a dragon.

When the dark clouds completely condense and take shape.

"boom!"

A purple thunderbolt as thick as a bucket struck the open space in front of the altar.

Miraculously, the ground was not damaged at all after being struck by lightning.

Not even burnt black.

Followed by the second and third. . .

Every thunderbolt seemed to hit the hearts of Chuandu Sanlao and Ling Xiaozi.

The four of them looked at the sky nervously.

Counting the number of thunders.

In Taoist legends, purple thunder will appear only when people who have made great merits to the world in their past lives or who are extremely talented are being conferred.

The more thunderbolts, the better the talent or the greater the merit.

This kind of person cultivates Taoist skills and has the blessing of heaven and earth, and his speed is much faster than ordinary people.

"boom!"

The fourth thunder came.

The dark clouds in the sky still show no sign of dissipating.

Continuously chop to the eighth level.

Ling Xiaozi's whole body was already trembling with excitement.

In their Shangqing Temple, a top figure who inspired the Eight Thunders unexpectedly appeared!

The other three old Taoist priests also turned their heads and prepared to congratulate Ling Xiaozi.

Since the establishment of the Taoist sect, only the first generation of heavenly masters have triggered the nine thunders when they imparted the casket.

Nothing like it has happened since.

Therefore, everyone agrees that the Eight Purple Thunders are the limit of Taoist disciples at the time of the conferment.

Before they could speak.

"boom!"

Another thunder struck down!

The ninth way!

Nine thunders come out, and the saint appears!

Chuandu Sanlao and Ling Xiaozi were already dumbfounded.

What did they see?

The second time in Taoist history that the Nine Thunder Conferring Ceremony occurred under their witness!

Is it possible that Chu Xuan is the reincarnation of the patriarch, or is he a born saint?

However, what shocked them was yet to come.

Even after the nine purple thunders, the dark clouds still haven't dissipated.

One after another thunder struck down like diarrhea.

A total of nine more chops!

It was only then that everything stopped and the dark clouds gradually dispersed.

The sky became clear again.

Ling Xiaozi covered his chest with his hands and kept twitching.

The other three people saw this and ran over quickly.

Inject your own energy and blood into his body.

It took a lot of effort to help him recover.

The scene fell into a strange silence for a moment.

Nine is the ultimate number.

Since the establishment of the Taoist sect, even the first generation of heavenly masters has only nine purple thunders.

What the hell are these eighteen paths?

Could it be that two Zhang Tianshis were stacked on top of each other?

Chu Xuan himself was a little surprised now.

He never expected that there would be such a big fuss.

I immediately saved the file at this location.

To be conservative, Chu Xuan would archive every night.

So far, there are more than thirty archives in preparation.

This thing can help him review the situation at any time and be prepared.

at this time.

The sand table at the top of the altar made a "swishing" sound as the sand moved.

Everyone hurriedly looked at it intently.

I saw a clear word "holy" appearing on the flat sand.

This word is Chu Xuan’s Taoist name.

Add the second word of seniority, Sheng Xuzi. . .

Looking at this word, veins popped up on Chu Xuan's forehead.

Originally, "holy" is a very domineering word.

Just combined with the word "Xu" at the end, it always reminds people of "Shenxuzi" when reading.

It is easy to cause misunderstandings.

This road number is not just used now.

Once the simulation is over, it will be with him for the rest of his life!

It is hard to imagine what people across the country would think when they saw the words "Saint Xuzi" in the real world when the simulated character was dug out.

Looking at the archive in front of him, Chu Xuan even had plans to reopen it for a while.

I lowered my head and thought for a long time, and finally endured it.

Because if the word "holy" is used this time, no matter how many times it is reopened in the future, it will probably be "holy"!

All he can do is try his best not to use "virtual" in the second word.

After all, he is a disciple of the Eighteen Heavenly Thunders, so it is always possible to change his seniority. . .

The result was before he could speak.

The sand table was suddenly wiped out by some inexplicable force.

Then the next word slowly appeared.

"Xu!"

Holy Xuzi, Chu Xuan!