Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #270 - Chapter 270: The Holy Master has already prepared a back-up plan, and the young man’s bold words lea

Netherworld Blood Pool shrank back, but it was indeed magical and was not discovered by Anle.

Mainly because Anle didn’t expect that the blood pool could actually shrink to the size of a mustard seed, hidden in the blood and bones of Gu Beluga that had been crushed into powder.

Of course, Anle could still find something fishy if he investigated carefully, but because he didn’t think about it, he naturally missed it.

But the main reason was that there was no movement at all in the blood pool, as if he was scared to death.

If Xuechi was conscious, he would definitely be cursing and cursing. He was really depressed.

Every time Nether Blood Pool chooses Netherworld’s son, he will be killed by Anle. This guy… simply has a grudge against Netherworld.

Originally, the Son of Netherworld chosen by Netherworld Blood Pool did not want to be too powerful, because then Netherworld would be restricted by the other party in the future. The main task of the Son of Netherworld was just to bring Netherworld to the world.

But as the chosen sons of the Netherworld died one by one, the Netherworld Blood Pool… there were not so many opportunities to choose.

After a long time, it rained.

Black clouds came to cover the place, accompanied by heavy rain, washing the world with a roar, trying to clean away all the filth.

The ground that turned into ruins was also washed away by rain, and the accumulated water gathered like a small river.

Gu Bai Whale’s shattered bones were also submerged by the current and washed away in all directions.

Suddenly, the small river where the water gathered suddenly turned red.

There was more and more blood, and gradually, it turned into a swirling pool of blood.

In the blood pool, a face slowly appeared.

That face was none other than Gu Baijing, who had been killed by An Le.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a whimpering sound, like a strong man is whimpering and roaring…

The remnant soul of Gu Baijig gathered from between heaven and earth, and gradually condensed into a soul figure that resembled the lake.

“Are you willing?”

“The country was destroyed, my son was killed, and I was shattered to pieces. Are you willing to do that?!”

The voice was extremely low, resounding between heaven and earth, like a resentful ghost roaring.

Gu Baiji’s soul condensed into form, and he seemed to slowly gain a clear consciousness: “I won’t give in…I won’t give in!”

Gu Baijike roared angrily and growled repeatedly.

Suddenly, the blood pool began to squirm continuously.

Pure blood energy overflowed from the blood pool and condensed into a figure completely formed by the blood pool.

As soon as the figure took shape, it opened its mouth, and Gu Baiji’s soul was swallowed directly.

Gradually, the bloody figure turned into a human appearance, with black and white hair and a burly body. It was none other than Gu Baiji.

Almost exactly the same as before Gu Baiji.

However, although the appearance is the same, the temperament is very different.

His eyes were scarlet, and the aura on his body was rising steadily. It was very powerful and terrifying, and it was still growing…

It launched an attack towards the Eleventh Realm, and there was a vague tendency to break through the Eleventh Realm.

The bloody white whale sits cross-legged in the void.

The blood pool under his body has completely dried up, which means that from today on, there will be no more blood pools in the world. All the energy in the blood pool has been extracted to reshape Gu Baiji’s body.

After a long time, the figure stood up, stretched out in mid-air, and made a comfortable sound.

“The human world… I haven’t set foot in it for a long time.”

“The air is still so fresh. Compared to the stench of the Netherworld, it’s much more comfortable.”

“This is the last chance. Don’t look for any more children of the netherworld…”

“Imitate the Great Zhao Dynasty and open the Land of Immortality… The Netherworld should also come!”

The cold eyes were surging in the blood-colored Gu Baijiji’s eyes. At this moment, his consciousness was no longer Gu Baijiji, but he had descended to the human world through Gu Baiji’s soul as a medium.

The Sons of Netherworld died one after another, which made this strong man from Netherworld wonder if there was any curse in the identity of Son of Netherworld. He would rather believe that there was, so he came.

He no longer chooses any son of the netherworld, but descends on his own, just to complete the feat of the netherworld descending into the world.

Even if it costs the blood pool to dry up, he will not hesitate.

“Anle…”

There was a solemn look in the blood-colored white whale’s eyes.

This boy is really powerful and cannot be offended, even for the time being.

When Netherworld comes, and Netherworld Lord and other powerful people can appear in the human world, then it will be easy to deal with Anle.

“If you want the Netherworld to come, you have to create a land of blood.”

“You can’t create a bloody land on land, otherwise Anle will discover it… The best way is to go far away from the land, where Anle can’t detect it.”

The blood-colored white whale’s eyes flickered, and then, its body broke open and swept away in the direction of the extreme south.

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Beheaded Gu Baiji.

Anle returned to the seventh mountain, the mountain breeze was blowing slightly, which was quite refreshing.

Falling in a small courtyard in the mountains, the courtyard is as quiet and spotless as ever. There are precious trees and old locust trees guarding the house, and not even a fallen leaf has fallen.

Sitting cross-legged in the yard, because he had never gone to Jinguan City to drink, he had no wine to drink at the moment.

Anle was too lazy to go to Jinguan City for the time being. He had something to do first.

The white clothes are flying, and the hem of the clothes is gently rippling in the breeze.

Anle took off the bamboo sword Qingshan from his waist and placed it in front of him. This tattered bamboo sword had a yellowish surface and even a lot of bamboo spots.

It seems ordinary, but Anle can be sure that in Lin’an City, he exhausted all the power of the real time avenue and used a sword to bear it with a bamboo sword. This tattered bamboo sword not only withstood it, An inexplicable transformation also occurred vaguely.

At that time, Anle noticed it, but never had time to study it in depth.

After the cultivation breakthrough was completed and Gu Baijing was killed, Anle had the idea to study it.

Gently rubbing the sword body, you can feel a coldness, and strands of sword intent seep out from the bamboo sword.

“The bamboo sword can transform. After the transformation, the power of the transformed bamboo sword… is even more terrifying, and it can show even more extreme sharpness.”

Anle stared.

It’s a pity that the real power of the Dao of Time that he has accumulated in the Dao Drinking Dao Fruit at this moment is not too much.

Therefore, it is impossible to recreate the scene of wielding the sword to kill Jie Lei at that moment.

However, one thing is certain, the Bamboo Sword Qingshan is absolutely extraordinary, and even has a terrifying origin.

It was only with the power of the great road that carried the real years that changes occurred.

Perhaps the First Emperor Ying Qin, Zhao Huangting and other people who have held Bamboo Sword Qingshan in the past generations have never felt the specialness of Bamboo Sword Qingshan and have not touched the changes at this level.

“A sword in the human world? The Holy Master once said that the Ancestral Sword of Heaven suppresses the swords in the human world and the Netherworld, making it impossible for the most precious sword to appear in the human world and the Netherworld.”

“Perhaps Zu Jian… can recognize a little bit?”

Anle’s eyes flickered.

With a thought, he appeared directly in the Dao Fruit Space.

Today’s Daoguo space has undergone considerable transformation. Daoguo as a whole has achieved an improvement in quality, which has enhanced Anle’s overall strength.

The years are misty, and the Ancestral Sword and Sword Spirit are wandering freely in it, like a fish swimming without restraint.

The Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit sensed An Le as soon as he appeared, but he was still wandering around leisurely and leisurely.

Anle thought for a while, raised his hand, and the energy of time transformed into the appearance of the bamboo sword Qingshan, and asked: “Senior, have you seen this bamboo sword before?”

The Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit seemed to have a glance, and then left in boredom.

As if to say, isn’t this just a broken bamboo sword? What’s there to see?

In front of its ancestral sword sword spirit, what sword dares to be called a sword?

Although the Ancestral Sword Spirit did not speak, the power of perception that spread in the dark could clearly express his meaning.

Anle can also understand the emotions and meaning of the ancestral sword sword spirit through the sensory power of this sword.

Can’t the Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit recognize it?

Anle couldn’t help but feel a little regretful.

The excellence of Bamboo Sword Qingshan is certain. I thought that existences like Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit could show the connection between swords and express the difference between Ancestral Sword Qingshan.

However, it doesn’t matter. When enough power of the Real Time Dao is accumulated in the future, it will definitely be able to stimulate the unique state of Bamboo Sword Qingshan again.

With the improvement of his own cultivation and the improvement of Dao Fruit ability, Anle discovered that the transformation of the power of Dao in real time was getting faster and faster.

Anle left the Daoguo space.

After An Le left, the Ancestral Sword Sword Spirit, which was swinging leisurely and leisurely, seemed to pause for a moment…

As if Chen was thinking about why the sword Anle showed it… seemed a little familiar.

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The consciousness left the Daoguo space, and Anle returned to the small courtyard.

After stretching, Anle didn’t stay in the small courtyard for too long. He had just made a breakthrough in cultivation, so he could relax a bit.

The old locust tree and Baoshu were still digesting the original freshness given by Anle. They did not joke with Baoshu. Anle took a step forward and left directly.

When he appeared again, he was already in Jinguan City hundreds of miles away.

It is drizzling, and silky drizzle will fall from time to time in the sky of Jinguan City.

Come to a familiar alley tavern.

Pushing the door open, the copper bell hanging at the door was pushed open by the door panel, making a soft tinkling sound.

Anle entered the tavern, found a seat by the window, ordered two pots of old rice wine, a stack of braised beef, and just started drinking by himself.

With his current cultivation level, he can already achieve fasting, and the food he eats will not have any impact on him, nor will it provide any energy.

However, what Anle wants is the taste of the wine and food.

Anle did not hide his aura, but the old sword master, Wang Yansheng and others did not seek Anle in the future.

First, they knew that An Le came to Jinguan City to drink, and second, because they all received the original Qing Qi sent by An Le and were working hard to refine the original Qing Qi to improve their own strength and prepare for the upcoming battle against Zhao.

They can’t be as leisurely as Anle.

The emergence of the Immortal Land is a huge impact to every cultivator in the world. They know very well that once the immortals are really allowed to achieve immortality in the human world, the future will be too dark for human cultivators. .

Anle understands them very well, and drinking alone has a unique flavor.

The graceful landlady is also very sensible and never disturbs An Le.

Anle enjoyed such a leisurely time very much. While drinking, the energy in his body was subtly transforming, which was the consolidation of his realm after his breakthrough in cultivation.

The rain falling outside the window pattered down, dyeing the bluestones in the alleys a moist blue color, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers peeking out from the walls.

After drinking, Anle paid the money and drank two more bottles of wine.

With a smile on her face, the female shopkeeper personally poured wine for An Le. After finishing two pots of old yellow rice wine, she personally sent An Le out of the courtyard.

An Le smiled and waved her hand, her white clothes graceful, and her figure that seemed to be glowing gradually disappeared into the hazy rain curtain.

“Everyone An, he is so handsome that he doesn’t look like a human being.”

The female shopkeeper murmured, wiping the horns at the corners of her mouth. Under the curious gaze of the bartender, she put her hands on her hips and glared angrily: “Why don’t you go and serve the guests drinks? Look at the hammer. Have you ever seen a nympho?! Look at the button again. Your wages!”

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Anle was carrying a wine flask, wearing a bamboo sword on his waist, and was dressed elegantly in white. He was walking in the rain, not in a hurry to return to the Seventh Mountain.

Walking into Jianchi Palace, the disciples of Jianchi Palace guarding the door naturally would not stop An Le, and there was even fanaticism in their eyes.

Anle smiled, greeted them, and after absorbing the energy of time, he strolled leisurely in the rain to the bank of Jianchi Lake.

The rain on the lakeside is like green threads, falling in circles in the lake.

The sword bell fell quietly on the stone platform.

An Le walked to the sword bell. He looked at the sword bell, which also meant a sword tomb, with a bit of emotion in his eyes. He touched it gently, and the sword bell made a dull sound like a bell.

The bottom of Jianchi Lake.

The three ten realms who were bathing in the sword intent and practicing subconsciously opened their eyes.

The three old sword masters Pei Min, Wang Yansheng and Su Muzhe were refining the original pure energy. They couldn’t help but be surprised when they heard the sound of the sword bell.

Seeing that they were happy, the three of them relaxed their minds and continued to immerse themselves in refining the original Qi.

However, they soon opened their eyes again, their hearts shaking slightly.

Because, after the sound of the bell waves rippled, there was a majestic, vast, terrifying sword intent like the bright sun, bursting out from the edge of Jianchi Lake, straight into the sky, and penetrating Niu Dou!

The appearance of this sword intent made the three powerful sword cultivators in the Sword Pond Lake unable to sit still.

“This is… the master’s sword intention!”

Wang Banshan was shocked.

Then, he thought of something, and a look of ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

The old sword masters Pei Min and Su Muzhe also sensed it. The sword intent in the three swordsmen’s bodies were trembling uncontrollably, trembling in front of An Le’s sword intent.

The sword light tore open the lake water, and the three of them stepped out from the bottom of the lake.

Then he saw the young man in white clothes with a bamboo sword and a jug of wine hanging on his waist. He quietly raised his hand and placed it on the sword bell.

The majestic sword intent surged out from the young man’s body, and then spread into the sword bell, making the sword bell, which clearly symbolized the sword tomb, seem to have come to life at this moment.

There were countless sword chants, like roaring fireworks, pouring into the sky.

In the entire Jianchi Palace, and even in the entire Jinguan City, everyone’s swords were constantly trembling and humming under the continuous flow of these sword intentions.

The Sword Bell was originally a treasure, a treasure made up of countless swords, and its quality was not low. But now, under the baptism and pull of the Anle Sword Intent, the Sword Bell seemed to have undergone a vague transformation.

A solid step has been taken in the field of third-level treasures, and there is even an opportunity to transform into a holy weapon.

Because Anle’s sword intention contains the meaning of mountains and rivers, and the sword energy forms a picture scroll, as if it encompasses the entire human world’s mountains and rivers, incomparably in line with the origin of heaven and earth.

Therefore, Sword Bell can undergo transformation when imbued with this sword intention.

boom!

When the infinite sword energy converged and returned to the sword bell, the sword bell located by the Jianchi Lake became more earthly and refined, with a vaguely sharp and majestic sword energy brewing, like a storm. The bell is turbulent.

Anle looked at the three sword cultivators coming out of Jianchi Lake.

He said with a smile: “This is my little understanding of kendo, maybe it can give you some inspiration.”

Anle surged out his sword intention and integrated it into the sword bell. The purpose was actually very pure and simple, which was to give the practitioners of Jianchi Palace a chance to understand his sword intention and enhance the overall strength of Jianchi Palace.

With the blessing of this sword intention, it will have a great impact on the entire Jianchi Palace, and it can even become a foundation that will be passed down for thousands of years.

Because, with such a sword intention, one can continuously cultivate strong men.

The sword intention in the chest of the old sword master Pei Min surged. When he looked at the sword bell, it seemed that the sword bell chimed in response. His own sword intention and sword energy both transformed at this moment.

The most precious sword in Wang Yansheng’s arm bone roared out, and the sword light fell like spring rain.

In the sword palace in Su Mu’s heart, countless swords were clanging and trembling. Vaguely, the first-grade sword that she had refined seemed to be about to undergo a transformation.

If it transforms again, it will become the most precious sword.

However, Su Muzhe also knew that it was too difficult for a first-grade sword to transform into a treasure. Although she felt this way, the possibility of success was extremely low.

Not only these three tenth-level masters in Jianchi Palace, but also many disciples in Jianchi Palace and the swordsmiths all gained enlightenment of sword intent at this moment. Their own sword intent was affected, and they continued to work hard. Was rising.

One by one, the sword cultivators sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend the meaning of the sword.

An Le didn’t stay long. He smiled softly, picked up the wine bottle, and left gracefully.

This can be regarded as a gift he left to Jianchi Palace.

As a force that has supported him from the beginning, Jianchi Palace has unswervingly chosen him until now.

An Le Zi should give the proper expression.

I hope that the retention of this sword spirit will allow the Jianchi Palace to give birth to the original sages of the eleventh realm, give birth to many tenth realms, and become a truly top force in the world.

This is a creation that belongs to Jianchi Palace.

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Sword Master Pei Min and others did not know when An Le left. They were immersed in the understanding of the sword’s intention, and suddenly seemed to have lost the concept of time.

Carrying two bottles of wine, Anle returned to the Seventh Mountain.

On the top of the seventh mountain, there was a gentle breeze and a hazy drizzle.

Anle was sitting in the small courtyard. There was a charcoal stove on the table and the old rice wine was being warmed, making the entire small courtyard exude a strong aroma of wine.

After drinking a glass of wine, a token appeared in Anle’s hand, which was the Holy Land Order.

With a thought, he entered the holy realm directly.

The white clouds go straight up to the heaven, and the top of the mountain comes out of the white clouds again.

The Holy Land Lingfeng is as ethereal as ever, without the hustle and bustle of the world, and more of a fairyland’s artistic conception.

The last time he visited the Holy Realm, he was attacked by the powerful Immortal King among the gods. For Anle, the impact was still huge.

After all, now that he faces a powerful person at the level of the Immortal King, he basically has no power to fight against him.

However, Anle’s mood was quite calm.

It was purely an accident that a strong man of Immortal King level took action. Even Anle himself was a little unexpected, let alone Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu.

After all, Anle still represents the Saint Master. If the other party uses the Immortal King to attack, there will be a price to pay regardless of success.

Anle was sensed as soon as he appeared in the holy realm.

In the distance, two figures came quickly. They were none other than Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan, two eleventh-level venerables.

They were ordered by the Holy Master to protect Anle.

Although… in the protection process, their role is almost negligible, but the attitude that should be expressed must still be expressed.

“Little junior brother!”

Ge Hongtu floated down and couldn’t help but let out a breath when he saw that the aura of peace was strong and was not affected by the Immortal King’s attack at all.

That was an attack by an Immortal King. It was so terrifying and powerful. Even the two of them might be able to leave the Dream Demon behind in the face of Immortal King-level pressure.

Ke Anle seemed to be in excellent condition, and his own energy and spirit seemed to have undergone an unusual transformation.

“Junior brother, have you made a breakthrough?”

“Is it now the realm of ten realms and two disasters?”

Shangguan Qingwan noticed the difference in Anle and asked quickly.

An Le smiled and nodded, but just as he finished nodding, his eyes couldn’t help but shrink, because he discovered that a figure appeared on the spiritual peak.

It was a graceful female figure with a guqin on her legs, looking like a peerless fairy playing the guqin.

“Third Senior Sister.”

Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan saw the person coming and bowed quickly, with extremely respectful expressions on their faces.

An Le was startled and looked at the woman with a beautiful and cold face.

“Anle, I’ve met Third Senior Sister.”

Anle left quickly during the last confrontation and did not pay attention to the handling of subsequent events.

No one knows how much the Immortal Kings of the White Tiger Family and Qinglong Family have paid for this.

However, when he heard Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu calling for the third senior sister, Anle understood that this woman should be one of the three close disciples of the Holy Master.

The disciples of the Holy Master are not the mountain masters of the Holy Mountain in the world, but the true representatives of people who have received the inheritance of the Holy Master. They are extremely powerful. This third senior sister… Anle was introduced by Shangguan Qingwan before. A twelve-level saint comparable to the Immortal King of Heaven!

Twelve realms!

Anle took a deep breath and bowed.

“Junior brother, there is no need to be polite.”

“When the teacher sensed that the Immortal King was taking action, he immediately sent me here. The two Immortal Kings of the Qinglong Family and the White Tiger Family have paid the price for what they did and will not let you suffer in vain.”

The third senior sister said with a smile, her face was not that extremely beautiful, but her own temperament, coupled with the blessing of the twelve realms of cultivation, made her look unparalleled in beauty, and no one in the world could match her.

“It is normal for Ying Qin to break through the twelve realms, and the Immortal King takes action, because Ying Qin’s breaking through the realm is an act that goes against the will of heaven. He transformed into a mythical creature and is on the same level as many of the top forces in the sky.”

“However, if the Qinglong Immortal King takes action against you later, that will naturally be unforgivable.”

Third senior sister said calmly.

Hearing this, Anle took a deep breath and nodded.

The expression on his face softened a lot, although because he left God first, he didn’t know what price the two Immortal Kings paid later.

However, Anle was not actually injured and the impact was not significant.

But the Saint Master could make Third Senior Sister, a twelve-level master, leave the original void in person and rush here for his sake.

It’s enough to show how much you value him.

He was the second senior brother before, but now he is the third senior sister. This regard made Anle’s mood change a lot.

Perhaps even the Saint Master had not expected that the Immortal King would take action against him.

“Although the Immortal Kings of God chose to take action when the teacher and the Holy Demon King were fighting, they couldn’t escape the price they had to pay. The main reason is that the talent of the younger junior brother is really evil, maybe even more evil than the senior brother… Therefore, God Only the Immortal King can’t help but take action.”

Third Senior Sister said with a smile, her words showing her appreciation for Anle’s talent.

Although they were in the primitive void human world, they also heard many stories about peace and happiness from the holy master.

After only a short period of practice, he has continued to rise, and now he has broken through the ten realms and two disasters, and even survived the attack of the Immortal King of Heaven.

What a terrifying talent!

Anle smiled, knowing that the third senior sister said these words specifically to get rid of the grudge in his heart.

However, Anle really doesn’t care about this.

There is another thing that he cares about.

He cupped his fists and bowed, and looked at Third Senior Sister seriously: “I wonder if Third Senior Sister knows God’s plan for the human world?”

“Zhao Tianyan, the Emperor of Great Zhao, sacrificed the fate of the country of Great Zhao. The Zhenwu Emperor of Penglai Immortal Island reincarnated in the human world. He used the reincarnation as the formation eye, making the territory of Great Zhao a place to ascend to immortality…”

“There are immortals from heaven who can descend to the mortal world, smooth the flow of time between heaven and earth, and achieve alternative immortality.”

“This kind of planning is not a trivial matter, the Holy Master…do you know?”

An Le’s inquiry made the place above Lingfeng suddenly become so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan’s faces changed dramatically. This was the first time they heard about this, and they were aware of the changes in the world.

As long as they think about it for a moment, they can figure out the terrible cause and effect contained in it.

Practitioners in the human world will be so depressed. Facing a group of immortal immortals, they cannot see the light at all.

After Third Senior Sister heard An Le’s words, her face didn’t change much, and her mood didn’t even change at all.

Anle looked at the third senior sister.

The Holy Master is very strong, and Anle knows this.

Although the current Saint Master may have been implicated by the Holy Demon King, the planning for the Immortal Land did not just start recently, and it should have already begun.

Didn’t even the Holy Master notice it?

After all, when Anle was talking to the Holy Master, the Holy Master had come to the world…

Therefore, Anle was very puzzled.

Third Senior Sister looked at An Le who seemed to be filled with indignation and laughed softly.

“Junior brother, do you think the teacher knows about this?”

Third senior sister asked rhetorically.

Anle frowned, thought for a moment, and answered: “The Holy Master should have known about it for a long time, right?”

“Of course the teacher knows it, but he doesn’t want to stop it, and even… acquiesces.”

“Because, if this matter is handled well, it will even…be an opportunity for human cultivation to rise.”

Third Senior Sister said.

Hearing this, Anle’s body trembled slightly.

However, Anle was not stupid. After thinking for a moment, a sparkle appeared in his eyes.

Third Senior Sister seemed to see what Anle had guessed.

However, she did not act like a riddler and continued to speak: “The cultivation of the human world is drying up… This is actually irreversible. There are also deeper reasons that cannot be explained now. When the junior brother reaches the twelfth realm, he will Got it.”

“But one thing is that the Holy Master will not harm the human world, nor will he sit back and watch the world suffer great evil and ignore it.”

“The immortals in God want to live forever in the human world…but what practitioners in the human world actually need is God’s spiritual energy and spiritual energy.”

“The opening of the Immortal Land will allow the declining human cultivation to find a glimmer of hope.”

“This matter is actually mutually beneficial and complementary.”

Third Senior Sister’s words made Anle, Ge Hongtu and Shangguan Qingwan stunned for a moment.

“But…” Shangguan Qingwan seemed a little anxious. After all, they were all practitioners who had ascended to the human world, and her roots were in the human world.

“The Immortal from Heaven achieves immortality in the human world. If things go on like this, he will achieve a leap in the level of life, which will overwhelm human practitioners and find it difficult to breathe.”

Shangguan Qingwan said.

The third senior sister’s eyes were profound, and the aura of the Twelve Realms was majestic and unimaginable, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

She did not immediately answer Shangguan Qingwan’s words, but looked at Anle with a smile.

“Since the Holy Master chose mutual benefit and complementarity, he naturally figured out a solution. What do you think the solution should be, junior brother?”

This question was thrown to Anle.

Originally An Le was in a misunderstanding, but when the third senior sister said that the Holy Master also knew about it, and regarded the opening of the Immortal Land as an opportunity for the revival of human practice.

It felt like a meteor was sweeping across my heart at a rapid speed.

His eyes were bright: “So, the Holy Master needs someone to create a murderous disaster in the human world, kill the immortals in the Immortal Land, and create rules to restrict the Immortal Land…”

“For example, immortals who have lived in the human world are not allowed to exceed the limit of five hundred years.”

Anle’s heart gradually boiled and she couldn’t help but speak.

All the suppressed emotions after returning from Lin’an Mansion, the land of immortality, were released at this moment.

When the third senior sister heard this, she smiled even more, her beautiful eyes were bright, and she became more and more pleased with An Le. This boy… really has the charm of their lineage.

“The Zhenwu Emperor of Penglai Immortal Island is so powerful. How could the teacher not know that he has reincarnated into the human world?”

“Just as they want to use the time gap between the human world and God to achieve longevity and long-term vision to break through their own limits, and use the power of time and years to break through the bottlenecks in cultivation…”

“The Holy Master naturally also intends to use the Immortal Land to activate the divine spiritual energy that is transmitted to the human world, so as to revive human practice and reach the level of hundreds of schools of thought, and even surpass the events of hundreds of schools of thought.”

“Teacher would have told you about this when you, my junior brother, came to the original void human realm. Now that my junior brother has asked about it, I won’t hide it from you, senior sister, so that you won’t have a grudge in your heart.”

The third senior sister said softly.

“However, although your analysis is correct, there are still some flaws. The teacher has actually communicated and conspired with the origin of the human world, but now he only needs a strong human being who can suppress the Ascended Immortal Land.”

“And the teacher has actually chosen this candidate.”

Third Senior Sister’s eyes fell on Anle.

Anle understood instantly.

“Originally… the teacher chose the Emperor Yuanmeng. The dynasties in the world have changed and the national destiny has changed. The teacher will not care about the changes. In his eyes, there is actually no difference between the junior brother and the Emperor Yuanmeng.”

Third Senior Sister looked at Anle, thought for a while, and said without hiding anything.

Anle nodded to express understanding.

The position of the Holy Master is never country to country, but the entire human world.

“However, little junior brother, even the teacher was amazed by your sudden emergence, so the teacher changed his choice and thought that little junior brother, you are the most important point, the point that suppresses the Ascension Land.”

“As you said, little junior brother, if you are afraid of God, the immortals of God will naturally not dare to do anything to live forever in the human world.”

The third senior sister smiled.

When Anle heard this, his heart suddenly dawned. The big stone that had been hanging high suddenly fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

He couldn’t help laughing: “That’s it.”

Shangguan Qingwan and Ge Hongtu also let out a long breath. If this is the case, it is not unacceptable…

“The formation eye of the Heavenly Immortal Land is the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor, and its standard of cultivation is the standard by which the Heavenly Immortal can be extradited to the human world.”

“The strongest person who enters the human world will not exceed the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor. Once he exceeds it, the Immortal Land will naturally collapse.”

Third Senior Sister thought for a while and said to Anle.

“So, little junior brother…as long as your growth rate exceeds that of the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor, the so-called Immortal Land…is nothing to be afraid of.”

“Junior brother, do you have confidence?”

Third Senior Sister’s eyes were bright and she smiled at An Le.

Anle smiled, and after clearing the knot in her heart, she felt that everything was light.

Suppress the reincarnation of Zhenwu Emperor?

Why don’t you have confidence?

Because he has already suppressed it.

Anle smiled, his white clothes fluttering in the breeze, his palm resting on the bamboo sword and green mountain, his eyes shining.

“The reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor is now half a step closer to the original state. How many places can it rank on the Immortal Pride Monument?”

Anle asked Third Senior Sister.

“Fifth.” The third senior sister said with a smile.

Anle stood up, looked through the barrier, and saw the Immortal Pride Monument.

Fighting spirit and heroic spirit overflowed like a golden dragon, lingering around him.

The sword intention arises from the body, and the bamboo sword Qingshan seems to understand its intention, bursting out with a brilliant sword chant.

“Then I…”

“He will be on the top of the Immortal Pride Monument.”

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