Scension of immortals

Chapter 651 Target

Lin Feng withdrew his body and rolled up Gong Qiniang and instantly moved out. This place is not suitable for her to advance to the Holy Road, which will cause some trouble, especially the eight disciples of the Xianyin clan.

"You are here to wait for me for ten days."

Lin Feng's voice was heard in the eight people's minds, and everything in front of them disappeared. The Hibiscus saint was gone, the eyebrow saint was gone, and everything was gone.

The eight disciples of the Xianyin clan all have bean-sized sweat beads on their foreheads, which is too evil. What's going on? I just heard Lin Feng's voice, which shows that he is not dead yet. If he is not dead, what does that mean? I trembled all over thinking about it, and the result was terrible.

You should know that Hibiscus Saint may be defeated, but the eyebrow saint is a 50,000-year-old saint who has exceeded 500 billion yuan in combat power. Is he invincible?

Lin Feng crossed a billion-million-lith of miles with Gong Qiniang in one breath, and finally came to an ancient forest with continuous teleportation. This forest exists at the junction of South Oceania and East Linzhou, with a radius of 2 billion miles. There are also some scattered cultivation in it, but the level is not high. Lin Feng stretched out his hand and all of them were collected into the field of the country. Generally, scattered cultivation does not rely on immortals, but only relies on their own strength to cultivate to the peak. Almost all people are determined, so they do not kill them, but collect them.

The power of Gong Qiniang has transformed to the limit. Lin Feng just released her, and a glow burst out of her body and went straight to the sky. Pieces of clouds were gathering, and thousands of glows fell down, wrapping her delicate body. Lin Feng waved his hand and summoned all the disciples above the Venerable level of the ascending Sect, and let them all see the glory of this moment.

"Sage!" Everyone knelt down, and even Yin Tianzi, Bu Suanzi and others knelt down devoutly. Saints are saints. Although they were still the peerless peaks of the same level at the previous moment, they have been hundreds of millions of miles away at this moment, or even can never be touched.

The accumulation of Gong Qiniang is far from comparable to that of Lin Feng, so the power of education only permeated for one day, and then began to converge. But at the last moment, a cloud-like sacred object condensed under the body of Gong Qiniang.

That is teaching stepping on the cloud, stepping on the holy cloud, and preaching in all directions.

This is a level that is quite different from Lin Feng's education, but in the history of immortal cultivation, there are not many people who can condense the education cloud, but it represents one thing, that is, this kind of people have the potential to achieve the supreme saint.

Gong Qi Niang will have the opportunity to attack the position of Taishang Sage.

Her combat strength has exceeded 200 billion, and it stopped at about 23 billion. And her Dharma body also shows a height of more than 20,000 meters, which shows that as soon as Gong Qiniang achieved the holy path, she has far away behind some old venerors who have become Taoism for tens of thousands of years.

The Dharma body is taken back, the power of education is integrated into the body, and the light of honor is still flashing.

"Disciples visit the saint." The venerable people of the Feisheng Sect kowtowed to worship.

Gong Qiniang opened her eyes, and there was no sadness or joy in her eyes, as if she had entered a state of no desire. She stepped on the cloud and flew to Lin Feng. Yingying bowed, "Please be in charge of the teacher."

Lin Feng nodded. Since Gong Qiniang has achieved the holy road, it is natural to call him the teacher's brother.

"You were born in the wilderness world of immortals. Your surname is Beigong. Now the three lost worlds may have refined the world of Yiling and become a world comparable to the world of the Three Emperors. The Beigong family will certainly have more brilliant development. You will definitely have the opportunity to meet the people of the Beigong family, and then I will give you the 'North Palace' title. I hope that one day, you will be able to beat the Beigong family and become a first-class ancestor.

"It is said that there is only one generation of ancestors in my Beigong family whose surname is respected. Unfortunately, his family has long passed away. The teacher's brother is right. I will definitely return to the Beigong family and become the ancestor of a generation.

"Disciples visit the Saint of the North Palace."

The saints of the North Palace waved their hands, and all the venerable people stood up slowly. She was not as generous as Lin Feng. She rewarded them with the power of education, but said happily, "The teacher brother once said that all disciples of Feisheng Sect can be cultivated as long as they are loyal. You disciples must keep in mind.

"I will follow the decree of the Saint of the North Palace." All the venerable bowed again.

Bu Suanzi, Yin Tianzi looked at the palace seven women who achieved the holy path with envy. They could also imagine that Lin Feng would also help them achieve the holy path, but they don't know when this opportunity will wait?

"Brother the teacher, how to deal with the Hibiscus Saint?"

There is also a saint's immortal vein, isn't there an immediate opportunity? Those peerless strong men looked up at their leaders, hoping that they could become the lucky ones.

Lin Feng waved his hand, and the skeleton of the Hibiscus saint flew out, and a perfect breath of rule power emanated on the surface of his body.

"The position of a saint is not small, and I never favor a disciple. But..." Lin Feng paused and then continued, "You have followed me for countless years, but it is not the most suitable one."

All the venerable people are stunned, especially those old peerless strongmen. They all have 450 billion combat power. They are not suitable. Does he want to cultivate his split into a saint?

It's right to think so. The power of the split is a little stronger than that of the Saint Beigong. If it is used to advance to the split, it is also the most correct choice. But he saw Lin Feng patting his waist again and flying out of a graceful woman.

"Who is she? Why haven't we seen each other?" The venerable present all talked about it.

"I haven't seen it, but this venerable man's breath is so strong that he is no different from his Taoist friends."

"We have been following the leader for so long. Why have we never seen her?"

Only Bato, the original head teacher, suddenly widened his eyes at this moment and looked at the female master in front of him incredibly.

"Long Xiuer! You are Long Xiuer." Bato really doesn't want to believe that the female master with supreme majesty in front of him is actually his original disciple. At this moment, Long Xiuer's strength is a little stronger than that of her, an old venerable, but the other party has only practiced for more than ten thousand years, and she has practiced for more than 100,000 years. The potential of the two is not the same level at all.

Long Xiuer is the body of the three cultivations of immortals, Buddhas and demons. Lin Feng has been hiding her in the horns of the plate of fate. He also teaches his understanding of immortals, Buddhas and demons at any time. It can be said that Long Xiuer is more than half of Lin Feng's disciples.

Even his real five disciples have not been carefully guided by Lin Feng for thousands of years.

"Disciple Long Xiuer paid a visit to the leader." Long Xiuer has been practicing for ten thousand years, and she never knew what happened to the outside world. At this moment, he was summoned out. When he saw that there were so many strong people around him, what was more exaggerated was that two beings with a light of glory stood in front of him.

They are all saints.

"Long Xiuer, you didn't disappoint me. This is a saint's skeleton fairy vein. You should refine it quickly, and I will help you achieve the holy way."

With the appearance of Long Xiuer, Bu Suanzi and others were silent. They all know Lin Feng's heart. Since he did this, there must be his reason. Moreover, Long Xiuer's strength is comparable to that of them now, and the opportunity is equal to her.

Long Xiuer nodded calmly, and she also began to attack the Holy Avenue.

It took another day for Long Xiuer to successfully achieve the holy path. She also condensed the teaching cloud, but her strength is obviously weaker than that of the saints in the North Palace, and her strength has not yet exceeded 200 billion.

"Long Xiuer, in those years, I saw that you had three paths and were talented, so I cultivated it well. Now I have achieved the holy way, and I will teach my disciples of Feisheng Sect well in the future."

"I would like to obey the order of the teacher's brother, please give me the title."

"Yeun, you use the method of immortals, Buddhas and demons to achieve the holy way, so how about respectfully calling it 'three ways'?"

"The three ways adhere to the true meaning of Taoism, and also represent the number of immortal cultivation in the disciple's life. The three are good." There was a trace of enlightenment on Long Xiuer's face.

"Teacher brother, now that I have three saints, where should I go in the future?" The saint of the North Palace asked.

"My purpose is to return to the Human Sect, and then find a way to learn the Three Emperors' Ascension Sutra. Only in that can I have the ability to fly into the ancient fairyland in the daytime, where there is a more unimaginable vast world, where I can find the true meaning of immortality." Lin Feng's eyes are strange. Now his longevity is almost nine million years old. It seems to be very long, but in fact it is very short. A retreat is ten thousand years, even more than one hundred thousand years, thirty- or forty thousand years. How many times can you hold a retreat in nine million years?

"Donglinzhou and SouthOceania belong to the territory of Dongjun, and the first sect of Dongjun is called Yinyangzong, who is in charge of a thousand sects in Dongjun. Donglinzhou, South Oceania is just two of the sects that are not ranked first. You can imagine that there are more attractive places for us in more distant places.

Lin Feng turned around and looked to the east and said in a low voice, "At the moment when I achieved the Holy Way, there was a faint momentary feeling. In a very far away place in the east, there was a person waiting for my arrival." What can be vaguely sensed is naturally the top-level peak weapon polar world. His soul has a trace of the original power of the polar world. When he becomes a Taoist, he establishes a vague sense with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

He spared no effort to cultivate the disciples of Feisheng Sect, which is to increase his capital for himself. If you return to Renzong in the future, you can have more right to speak. You should know that in the human sect, there are a large number of saints, and there are not a few saints. There will definitely be the supreme level. As for the higher and more sacred realm - Xianzun, there is also a probability of three levels.

So the stronger he is, the more beneficial it will be for him in the future.

"Of course, I need to get the treasure of the Cihang saint first. Only with her inheritance can my strength grow again. The saint of Cihang is the great perfection of the saint. He can kill himself with a powerful finger. If she can refine her remains, my strength can be at least ten times, or even a hundred times.

In the end, Lin Feng was a little excited. Fortunately, even if he stopped, he put all the venerable people into the realm.

"Two sisters, we should not walk in the world with ontology, or let's dive in the realm of this realm."

"Okay, everything is arranged by the teacher brother."

Lin Feng's resentful immortal split exchanged a position with the body and determined that he flew in one direction.