Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Three thousand golden fruits, all of them are golden pills.

The whole Longchi Mountain seemed to be terrified because of a word.

All the cultivators, including Qian Feng, were completely stunned.

How can it be!

Enlightenment becomes a golden pill, how can anyone in the world condense three thousand golden pill, it represents three thousand ways.

"Monsters, dragons and phoenix are hard to compare!" Xu Le's face was even more pale, as if he had seen a peerless beast.

This is the case for the lower grades of the Golden Core, when the three thousand golden fruits are all nine inches...under the Nascent Soul, is anyone able to rebel against this person's power?

Qin Xuan stood calmly, and there were three thousand ways under the heavenly way. If you didn't enter the immortal earth, these three thousand ways were the places that cultivators could reach.

In his past lives, he naturally couldn't do his best in the world.

But by analogy, taking three thousand Dao into a golden pill is not enough.

In the past life, he condensed more than three thousand golden fruits, but there were enough.

If you don’t become immortal, these three thousand ways are the limit. Otherwise, it is a mortal who touches the immortal way. It is the real celestial condemnation, and the forbidden of heaven’s jealousy is also alive. In the condemnation of heaven, the body becomes nothingness.

Heaven is the rule, which checks and balances everything.

It's like a swimming fish in a pond, no matter whether it swims in the fish or transforms into a dragon, or makes waves, as long as you don’t get out of this pond, even if there is no way for heaven, you can only punish it and get over it, like heaven’s jealousy. Then pass, be buried in it, and buried in it.

This is also one of the rules, but if there is a fish who wants to fly out of this pond, it will surely be catastrophe by heaven, and this is the catastrophe.

Qin Xuan is only in the Golden Core Realm now, so naturally he will not go to his own death, and draw the Heavenly Scourge that is not weaker than the Heavenly Tribulation.

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Regardless of the horrified expressions of the cultivators under Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan turned around with his hands and returned to his usual appearance.

As for Qianfeng and others who were kneeling on the ground, he never let them get up.

He has old times with these people's ancestors. These people are all the disciples of the deceased's family. The disciples make mistakes and don't know how to be awed, so they want to be disciplined.

"Are you alone?" Qin Xuan frowned slightly.

There were twelve people in eight cases, but now only eleven people are here.

But he didn't care. There was only one person left. If he didn't come, he would go and find him himself, and then he would be able to capture him in Longchi Mountain.

Qin Xuan's eyes passed over these eleven people, as well as Xiao Wu, Jun Wushuang and others.

"You are waiting for eleven people, come here to attract qualified people, Wushuang, and you will get those people's roster!" Qin Xuan said lightly, since he saw Miaohua, he knew that in the future, those who are cultivators will Someone will pick up.

Although there were some surprises, it was the people of the Seven Sects and the Eight Desolate Zhan Sects, but he had already asked Jun Wushuang to organize his roster, and he had gathered all those who had the talent to enter the realm of cultivation.

Jun Wushuang heard the words and immediately went to fetch the roster.

"There are more than one hundred and seven thousand people in this roster!" Jun Wushuang walked to Qin Xuan's side and whispered.

She has seen all the people in these rosters, there are earth immortals, congenitals, and grandmasters.

China, everyone from overseas.

For thirty years, her intelligence network has almost covered the entire world, and collecting information on these slightly talented people is not difficult.

"More than one hundred and seven thousand people?" Ling He and others' expressions changed slightly.

Too much!

One of them may not have one hundred and seven thousand people. What's more, how many people on such a barren star can be qualified to enter the cultivation sect is still unknown.

Qin Xuan glanced at the eleven faintly, "This star's aura is almost barren. I have recorded these lists for your reference. Who is eligible to enter the realm of cultivation is determined by you."

As he said, Qin Xuan said again, "But there are a few people, but I want Er Deng to bring you into the realm of cultivation!"

Qin Xuan glanced over Qin Ling, "Ling'er, come!"

"Brother Qin Xuan!" Qin Ling was a little nervous, she seemed to know what route Qin Xuan had arranged for her.

"In the past, I gave you a treasure tactic. I asked you if I made you look good. You said that it would be fine to let me arrange it. I don't know if Brother Qin Xuan arranges it like this?" Qin Xuan rubbed Qin Ling with a trace of pampering. Head.

He glanced at Xu Le, "You are a disciple of the Taiqing Sect, but my sister, Qin Changqing, will never join you in the Taiqing Sect! She is born with an immaculate spirit, and has cultivated my teaching treasure for more than 30 years. Strong, Taiqing Sect's veteran has some skills, but he hasn't become an immortal, how can he be qualified to teach Linger?"

Xu Le's expression is wonderful, the old way of Taiqingzong? He didn't know who this Qingdi was referring to, but if he was referring to his half-step Mahayana grandmaster... Xu Le smiled and didn't dare to think about it.

"You lead her into the realm of cultivation and send her to the Spirit Immortal Sect, and the Spirit Immortal Sect will accept her!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

How dare Xu Le say anything, and nodded quickly, "Just follow the predecessor's words!"

"Is Ling'er satisfied?" Qin Xuan said softly, "If you are not satisfied, then the boundless sky, which sect, where do you want to enter, Qin Xuan will naturally fulfill your wish!"

Qin Ling looked at Qin Xuan, and she whispered in a low voice: "Then Brother Qin Xuan, when Ling'er goes, can't you see your parents? Can't you see Brother Qin Xuan?"

Qin Xuan sighed lightly, never concealing it, "Naturally it is unsightly, there are hundreds of millions of stars apart, it is Linger who wants to come back again, and I don't know how long it is!"

"Ling'er, you can think about it, not in a hurry!"

Qin Ling was silent, but nodded slightly.

After that, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on Xiao Wu.

"Go, you have all the talents and minds of the Buddha. The Fighting Buddha Sect may not be suitable for you, but there are thousands of temples in that star dome, and there is room for you. The monk in Fighting Buddha Temple understands!"

Xiao Wu looked at Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan looked at each other for a dozen breaths, and finally she nodded gently.

Xu Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, for fear that the Azure Emperor would not allow it, and the cultivation world might be missing a divine nun.

Qin Xuan's gaze fell on Jun Wushuang, and he paused lightly, "I wanted to borrow you for a hundred years, but it's a pity that time doesn't treat me, 30 years!"

"You go to Shennong Valley, but you don't need to worship Shennong Valley. There is a gate in the realm of cultivation called Jiufeng. The nirvana technique you cultivate is the core technique of Nine Phoenix Fairyland, the old man of Shennong Valley. In the realm of comprehension, the Nine Phoenix Fairyland will not care about where you got the Fengyuan Nirvana Art!"

Jun Wushuang's body shook, she looked at Qin Xuan, "Am I leaving too?"

"What about you, my parents and Haoer?" Jun Wushuang couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, these eleven people will not leave immediately." Qin Xuan said lightly. He glanced at Xu Le, "When will the teleportation formation open?"

Xu Le hurriedly said, "Ten years later, elders, allow me to wait for ten years in this star."

Ten years is only a moment for their thousands of years of life. This time they will take the disciples back, and they will have the credit to make up for these ten years.

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, and Jun Wushuang could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Haoer, I have my own arrangements!" Qin Xuan said softly, and then his eyes fell on one person.

Mo Qinglian's eyes lighted, and Qin Xuan's indifferent eyes looked at each other.

"Me, do you want to make arrangements too?"

Her voice was cold, and Qin Xuan looked at each other without admitting defeat.