As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

As a fifth-level incarnation master, Blue Moon City Lord Shen Rufeng ultimately failed to even become a tea boy.

Because he couldn't rob his own ancestor.

After Meng Ying advanced to the seventh realm, under the nourishment of endless vitality, her appearance was not better than that of a young girl, but she looked unusually young.

She was wearing a seldom-worn green dress, paired with the exquisite pure white tea set. She put away the aura of a person in power and stood in the corner, looking just like a young female tea boy.

[Xiao Meng, that's not necessary. Let Xiao Shen come.]

Old Su, who was sitting in the middle of the Bagua diagram, never expected the other party to be so serious and play so big.

Putting aside the issue of cultivation, it was a bit too much for a guardian to be his tea boy.

Although the old man could afford it, his gentle nature made it difficult for him to approve of this move.

[Senior, please just pretend you don’t see me and don’t make things difficult for me.]

While Meng Ying gave her response, she also cast a pleading look towards Principal Su, hoping that he would agree to her request.

As for the reason, the old man didn't understand, but it was not difficult to guess.

Snapped!

"Master, you lose."

As a black piece fell, the chess game gradually became clear.

The black side, which was originally in a scattered state, suddenly showed its strength with this chess piece connecting them.

Seeing that the winner had been decided, Old Su raised his eyebrows and stared at Lin Xiao for a long time before his gaze returned to the chessboard.

He didn't care that he was ambushed by the little girl because of his distraction, nor did he have to win.

"Girl, are you ready to end it yourself?"

The style of playing chess can reflect a person's mood and personality. As the saying goes, playing chess is like being a person.

Lin Xiao changed his usual cautious attitude and displayed an extremely domineering chess style, which said it all.

Before, all of Young Master Lin’s actions and arrangements were based on the assumption that the other party was powerful and he had no power to resist.

Uncle Kun’s terrifying strength after his transcendence gave her the first level of confidence.

The old Su in front of him, the old Gu who was far away in the Great Wilderness, and the old principal who almost became his own principal in order to buy elixirs, were at the second level.

"With so many elders looking after me, if I still act timidly, I will completely lose my edge. Old man, you won't sit back and watch me get bullied, right?"

Principal Su was stunned when he heard this, and finally pursed his lips helplessly and picked up the tea bowl awkwardly.

Those who take people have short hands and eat people with soft mouths.

The exquisite spirit boat that could be sold at a sky-high price was now in his arms. What could he say at this moment?

"I'm really not good at fighting. You'd better not count on me. My fellow apprentices..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually became lower under the gazes of Lin Xiao and the people around him.

But the old man is not a person who cares about face. After putting down the white porcelain, he sold it to his junior brother without any psychological burden.

"Girl, don't look at me like that. I'm just talking about the facts. Let me put it this way, Junior Brother has never fought in front of many people, so he is looked down upon by the outside world. If he gets ruthless, hehe."

Lin Xiao only understood the general idea of ​​what was said and had a vague understanding of Lao Gu's strength.

But Uncle Kun was different. His right hand unconsciously tightened the handle of the knife.

Just now, when Principal Su showed an ambiguous smile on his face, he glanced at him inexplicably.

That look conveyed a message that even though the Sword Saint had transcended into a transcendent state, his strength was still not as great as that of Principal Gu.

"Senior, all cultivators who advance to the Mahayana stage are called Transcendent. Can you explain the difference?"

In terms of combat power, Uncle Kun is much stronger than the old man. But in terms of age and experience, he is no different from Lin Xiao in front of a real old fox.

As soon as the topic of transcendence came up, Meng Ying, who was standing in the corner of the pavilion, immediately pricked up her ears and lowered her breathing rate to the lowest level.

She had just entered the seventh realm, and was still far away from the eighth realm that everyone yearned for.

This opportunity to sit in on the class is a great blessing.

There were only four people in the pavilion, and three of them were staring at him intently.

Old Su couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and immediately started the highest quality teaching session for students in his life.

"Since you are interested, I will tell you my experience. I have to say this in advance. This is just my superficial understanding and may not be correct.

Well, in my opinion, there are only three types of cultivators: one is Qi, two is Shen, and three is Yi. Those below the Nascent Soul stage cultivate Qi, those below the Hero stage cultivate Shen, and the Mahayana cultivators concentrate their Yi.

The artistic conception, in the end, transforms into laws, and reaches what people call the state of transcendence.

These three stages, from easy to difficult, all use Reiki as a medium and can be seen as three different manifestations of Reiki.

Therefore, there is an insurmountable gap between the low-level cultivators who practice Qi and the great cultivators who practice spirit.

A cultivator with extremely extraordinary talent might be able to cross boundaries and fight with predecessors who are more powerful than himself, and achieve the goal of killing the Golden Core when establishing the foundation, or even killing the Nascent Soul with the Golden Core.

However, if a Yuanying fights against a Shenhua, no matter how evil a person is, he cannot defeat the strong without external help. "

After explaining these basic knowledge, Principal Su paused noticeably. The other two students didn't understand what this meant, but Lin Xiao, who had completed a full education, understood it immediately.

"Old man, do you mean to say that once a cultivator advances to the Spiritual Transformation stage, he will be fundamentally different from a cultivator who is still in the Qi Training stage?

This difference is a crushing difference in levels, a rule bestowed by heaven and earth. As long as there is no external force to break this rule, people at the next level will never be able to surpass it?"

"good"

Lao Su nodded with satisfaction. Just like his usual teaching, he would deliberately leave questions after the end of a paragraph, and after the students answered them, he would continue to teach new content.

Realizing that Lin Xiao was the only novice here, and that this novice was a freak, what he said tended to be general "meanings" rather than elaborating on systematic knowledge.

"The monks transform the artistic conception into laws that they can call upon, transcending the mortal body, and can even rely solely on the spirit and soul to exist, no longer bound by the body. This is the origin of the name of transcendence.

Among Mahayana cultivators, only the strength of the laws is considered, not the level of their realm. Those who reach the pinnacle in this way are called Heavenly Venerables.

The combat power bonus brought by the law is the only standard for evaluating transcendent powers."

"Old man, wait a moment. If the transcendent masters only compete with each other in laws, then is it the same for the several realms of soul refinement? Can the soul transformation master kill the great cultivators who have not been able to condense the laws?"

This theory made Lin Xiao feel that the realm divisions that were circulating in the world, such as the first three realms, the middle three realms, and the last three realms, did not seem to be accurate.

According to the old man, the realm should only be divided into three major realms. Foundation Establishment and Golden Elixir can only be regarded as a small stage in each major realm, representing how far the cultivator has gone during this period.

“Heh, I’ve never heard of a Spiritual Transformation killing a Fusion old man, but Returning to the Void can be done.”

Principal Su was already accustomed to Young Master Lin's sharpness, and while speaking he looked towards the direction of the Sword Saint intentionally or unintentionally.

According to the junior fellow apprentice's deduction, when the Sword Saint killed the great demon in the fusion realm hundreds of years ago, he himself should not have advanced to the seventh realm yet.

This killer god is just like the little girl in front of him, both are monsters.

"Girl, Qi, Shen, and Yi, there are explanations and rules for reaching the extreme of any realm. In ancient times, the cultivator who reached the extreme of Qi was honored as the 'Human Emperor', and the cultivator who reached the extreme of Shen was honored as the 'Earth Ancestor'. The two correspond to the Heavenly Lord."

When the three titles are placed together, the momentum instantly rises several levels and is full of class.

Lin Xiao felt that if he had heard similar statements before, he would never think that the cultivation system of the Great Thousand World was rigid and lacked the slightest spiritual energy.

But just like the three great winners in the imperial examination, the top scorer is known to everyone, but few people mention the first place in the provincial examination and the first place in the metropolitan examination.

The Emperor of Man, the Ancestor of Earth, the Supreme God...

No, the terms of the Human Emperor and the Earth Ancestor only exist in this old man's place.

Lin Xiao had dreamed of seeking immortals for more than twenty years. He had read enough books to fill several houses, but he had never seen such words.

Thinking of this, she gradually immersed herself in her own thoughts, blocking out everything from the outside world.

The old man saw that Lin Xiao was distracted, and his purpose of deliberately mentioning these words was finally achieved.

It was too early for the little girl to understand the contents of the rules. Even if she were to listen to them, they would be like incomprehensible scriptures.

Taking advantage of the time when Young Master Lin was in a daze, Old Su explained to the other two people as briefly and directly as possible the laws involved in the Mahayana realm.

He has been a teacher all his life and is very familiar with answering questions and solving problems.

Thus, a top-notch private discussion meeting was held in the pavilion.

At this moment, Teacher Li was leading a large number of "fish" passing by the newly dug Bagua Pond, and was whispering what the "Truth-Seeking Box" was.

Suddenly, he glanced at it inadvertently and almost popped his eyes out.

The discussion between the old man and the Sword Saint did not result in any strange sights, but the scene in which all the fish in the pond floated to the surface and circled around the pavilion also stunned a group of tourists.

"This is……"

A certain Divine Transformation Master who had come here because of his admiration for the master was so excited that he started meditating on the spot, concentrating on feeling the faint aura coming from not far away.

Seeing this, the others followed suit. In the end, even Teacher Li, who initially thought that the old man was acting, was moved and joined the listening team.

The legend of Lide Middle School begins from now on!