In order not to be devoured by the gods, I had to transform

"Senior, is Bai Wu really that powerful? Does the whole world want to learn his cultivation method?"

In a town in the central part of Daxia, several people were serving a young man with a crew cut, holding various fruits and drinks and fawning on him.

The young man with a crew cut narrowed his eyes, slowly scanned the faces of several people, and sneered:

"If you do not practice, seeing the white mist is like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky. If you practice, seeing the white mist is like a mayfly looking at the blue sky."

"When Senior's cultivation is restored, Bai Wu will be nothing more than a traitor."

A young man on the left forced a smile and flattered him.

This man with a short haircut was originally a wild human. He had ulterior motives and did not report them to the Qinglong Mansion. He practiced secretly and also gathered a group of younger brothers around him.

As a result, the soul of the cultivator in the life seed awakened and was sent to another world without any resistance.

In order to learn the monk's practice method, they served him for about a month.

This old guy also said that in the past it would take three years of testing before he could bestow the basic mental skills, and after searching hard, he finally squeezed out a trace of the sweetness of the body-strengthening ointment.

Hearing the young man praising him like this, the shaved young man Gong Yexing smiled complacently and comforted his men:

"Don't worry, wait a few days until the right time comes, and I will pass on my sect's secrets to you, allowing you to become the founding disciples of my Shoutu Temple in this world."

Over the past month, this group of mortals had found a lot of good things for him, so he couldn't let them get away.

"Senior, how does your mental method compare to Bai Wu's sword training method?"

Another young man asked cautiously.

"With my careful teaching, you will not be inferior in any way."

Gongye Xing attained the Tao.

That's half inferior.

The young men looked at each other, their thoughts running through their minds, but they didn't say anything.

"Don't even think about learning Bai Wu's sword-training techniques, or you'll die without knowing how."

As if he had noticed their thoughts, Gong Yexing warned them coldly.

"How could that be, Senior? Without your personal instruction, how could we possibly learn the invisible sword-training techniques?"

"That's right. We must definitely learn the secret techniques of our predecessors."

Several young people were smiling brightly.

"Senior, I will go find the herbs you want for you right away."

A young man said very positively.

"Senior, I will go find a new Kun Kun for you."

"Well, find an older Kun who is sensible."

"okay."

Soon, several young men scattered and left in different directions...

The main gate of Qinglongfu Base in Sanquan City.

"Aren't you here to look for medicinal herbs?"

"Aren't you going to look for Kun?"

The young men stared at each other.

Then, without saying hello, he rushed towards Qinglong Mansion.

"This is my credit, don't try to snatch it from me!"

"Bullshit, I was clearly here first, Qinglong Mansion leader, I report it, I want to make a contribution!"

Several people ran away, fearing that their credit would be snatched away, without any guilt of betrayal.

I've served that old man for more than a month, so it's reasonable to exchange it for some credit.

However, when they were about to step into the gate of Qinglong Mansion base, several spikes suddenly shot out from the ground and pierced them from bottom to top.

The running figure was suddenly lifted into the air by the spikes, and the excitement of being able to perform meritorious service still remained on his face.

The figure of a young man with a crew cut appeared at the corner of the street, his eyes grim.

He knew that these guys had ulterior motives.

He is a member of the Shoutu Temple and has a natural blood feud with the white fog. If he is exposed, there will be no way for him to survive.

Furthermore, he is not like the stupid thunder beast in the temple who cares about following the law of nature and accumulating merits. His reputation in the cultivation world is not very good. His colleagues who have awakened may see him as an enemy and try to trip him up, so it is better not to expose him.

The magic power covered his face and his figure quickly left.

He wanted to find a deep forest to hide in, preferably an uninhabited area, and wait until his cultivation was fully recovered before coming out of the mountain.

The body in front of the Qinglongfu base in Sanquan City was discovered immediately. Seeing that it was obvious that the person died from a cultivator's manner, the entire Qinglongfu base was mobilized to find the murderer.

The image of the young man with a crew cut was soon discovered...

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The next day, Kyoto University.

In order to make it convenient for Peking University students, Bai Wu held his sermons at the Peking University athletic field.

At this moment, all the live broadcast equipment has been installed. Even though it is not time for the live broadcast yet, the live broadcast room with a black screen has 340 million real people, and the number is increasing rapidly as time goes by.

Fortunately, all these days of preparation were not in vain. Qinglong Mansion specially asked scientific researchers to build a super-large server that can withstand the impact of a huge number of people.

"Advisor Bai."

Lucky called out, and behind him followed a large group of Galaxy people, including Zelens and others.

The order given to them by the parliament was to collect everything of value. Bai Wu's practice method was naturally extremely precious, and they also wanted to learn it themselves.

Bai Wu nodded without saying much.

"I wonder if I can record Advisor Bai's live broadcast and bring it back to the Galaxy Empire?"

"Of course, I am willing to use 100 million basic cell medicines in exchange."

Lucky asked.

Hearing this, some of the people from Galaxy behind him sneered.

It's recorded, but they actually have to give these natives 100 million doses of medicine. It's really stupid. Lucky really treats these natives as human beings.

After half a month, wouldn't everything be theirs?

"can."

Bai Wu glanced at the Galaxy man who sneered. The person following behind Zelens should be from the Galaxy Titan Fleet.

A flash of lightning appeared out of nowhere and landed on the top of this man's head.

The man fell to the ground immediately.

All the people in the Galaxy were suddenly shocked and angry.

Although Bai Wu did not take any action, it was obvious that he was the only one who could do this.

Zelens' blood boiled and his whole face turned red with anger. He opened and closed his mouth again and again, but in the end he didn't dare to utter a word.

They have no way to deal with Bai Wu now. It's simply a level 18 robot giving kills to a level hero with six pieces of equipment.

No rush, no rush.

Just be patient for now.

Wait for the arrival of my Fountain Titan Fleet and see how you can withstand the baptism of firepower.

The group found a place to sit down in frustration, and only the people from the Cell Martial Arts Club had shining eyes.

The power that the white mist just displayed was achieved through this path called practice, and his inner desire for practice became even stronger.

10 o'clock in the morning.

The track and field was very hot.

At first glance, it was a sea of ​​people. Every space was filled with people. Even on the tall pine trees outside the track and field, there were several students climbing up.

Bai Wu opened the card pack and took out the function card Master's Halo.

【Confirm to use】

His images appeared in the live broadcast room.

Without any nonsense, Bai Wu stretched out his hand to summon a wooden sword, and followed the subtitled version of the sword training formula behind him, just like Hongjun preaching in Zixiao Palace, passing on the principles of Jianshou Peak to Lanxing:

"As a sword cultivator, one should hold a three-foot sword, achieve unparalleled merit, fulfill one's aspirations, and establish one's mind..."

"The children of Blue Star have many extraordinary aspirations, and to be the heir of Jianshou Peak, we must inherit the bloodline of Jianshou Peak, which is -

There are three million sword masters in the world, and they all have to bow their heads when they see me!"