Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

Chapter 240 Different choices, different results

When was the last time the Chongyang Star had the vision of all things being unified?

Many people can’t remember.

After all, the youngest of the three great saints of Chongyang Star is already over 7,000 years old, and it has been too long since he attained enlightenment. . .

But the visions recorded in the classics have been remembered by many people.

Therefore, when they saw countless rays of light of different colors suddenly appearing in the sky and converging in the same direction, these people already understood what was happening.

Sanctified!

Someone is about to become a saint!

After controlling the three holy masters of the Nine Deaths Heavenly Sect, the Netherworld Holy Sect, and the Palace of Plague, another person finally succeeded in crossing this chasm-like gap and moved towards the realm of the unification of all dharma.

At this moment, the vitality between heaven and earth seems to be boiling, there are flowers falling from the sky, bursts of fairy music, and the darkness in all directions has been illuminated by the light of law.

And the core of these strange phenomena is in the sky above Luling City.

Many people began to speculate whether the two young Wuji Golden Immortals from the Li family in Luling had made a breakthrough.

If this is really the case...

That means that starting from today, for thousands of years, Chongyang Star will be the era of these two people.

After all, the current three great saints are all old.

Therefore, at the same time that the vision appeared, many people began to prepare generous gifts, planning to go and congratulate him after the vision of enlightenment was over.

Of course, this is just the feeling of Wuji Jinxian and Jinxian.

The three saints from the Nine Deaths Clan, the Netherworld Holy Sect, and the Plague Palace were not in such a mood.

The Netherworld Holy Cult has its bases all over Chongyang Star, but its core main altar is located in the North Pole.

This place is dark for half a year, and there are eternal glaciers. There are almost no normal creatures. There are only ghosts wandering around, as if they are declaring that this is a country of death.

The saint of the Netherworld Holy Cult sleeps here.

Legend has it that he is the master of death. As long as he wants to kill anyone, no one can survive until the next day.

In order not to disturb the saint's sleep, not many people, even the disciples of the Netherworld Holy Sect, have been here.

Even Wuji Golden Immortal is only allowed to report once every six months.

It is now the half year of the Netherworld Holy Sect's polar night, and everything is pitch black.

Ghosts wander aimlessly on the ice field.

Suddenly, countless rays of light of different colors pierced the sky, lighting up the long polar night, as if it had suddenly come to day.

These ghosts were unprepared. They raised their heads blankly and looked at the light in the sky, instinctively feeling fear in their hearts.

Fear of light.

But the burning sensation in the memory did not come over me. Instead, I felt like a spring breeze.

Each ghost found that not only had they not been harmed, but their souls had also solidified a lot, and they immediately began to float around again, as if those lights had not appeared.

And deep in the ice field, there is an ancient city that is completely dark and gloomy.

Legend has it that this is the palace left behind when an ancient civilization established a dynasty in the Arctic a long time ago, and it contains incredible secrets.

In the central palace of this ancient city, an ice coffin that had been frozen for an unknown number of years suddenly cracked, and a pale and stiff palm smashed the ice coffin into pieces.

A middle-aged man with a burly build and over nine feet tall walked out, looked up at the sky, and chuckled: "Interesting, there is a new saint.

"This direction seems to be Luling City, which is the territory of the Nine Deaths Gate. I'm afraid that old guy Wei Cheng is going to have a headache. I can't miss this excitement!

"Children, you have had enough sleep. I will take you out to play!!"

With this call.

The eternal glacier suddenly cracked and shattered, and black gas rose into the sky. Countless blue-white zombies slowly crawled out from inside, and the glacier was filled with them in the blink of an eye.

"Roar!!"

"Roar!!"

Countless zombies roared toward the sky like beasts emerging from their cages.

At the same time, the soaring black energy gathered into black clouds, lifting the zombies up into the sky and following behind the middle-aged man.

"Hahaha! Today, let this newly promoted little saint take a good look at what the Lord of Death is!"

Nine Deaths Gate.

Wei Cheng was closing his eyes to rest, waiting for his disciples to bring Li Cheng back.

He wasn't worried at all about what might happen.

In the huge Chongyang Star, except for the other two saints, no one dared to say no to his acropolis.

No matter how powerful Wuji Golden Immortal is, he is only in the fifth realm of immortality. Compared with the saints in the sixth realm of immortality, there is a huge difference.

As long as there is nothing wrong with the Li family in Luling, they will never dare to openly oppose him.

But as the vision in the sky appeared, his expression suddenly changed.

"In this direction, is Luling City?!"

Wei Cheng rushed out and looked at the sky in disbelief, "How is this possible? Could it be that little brat Li Cheng broke through? Impossible, he is only over 700 years old!"

He has always been astonishingly talented. He is a genius that has not appeared in thousands of years. It took him nearly a thousand years to cultivate to the state where all methods are unified.

Looking at the entire Five Scenery Realm, going back 100,000 years, no one can compare with his cultivation speed.

Now a saint who is over 700 years old actually appears?

Especially this is the Li family that he has always coveted.

Wei Cheng couldn't accept it no matter what.

"The process of a saint's enlightenment is not irreversible. As long as he prevents all dharma and dharma from converging into one place, he will fail to achieve enlightenment!" He looked at the sky and murmured, "We must not allow a saint to appear in the Li family. Absolutely not!”

This time, Wei Cheng was really panicked.

In his heart, anyone can become a saint, except the Li family in Luling, and even less so Li Cheng.

Because, Li Cheng is very likely to hold the way to the peak of the unity of all laws. Once he becomes a saint, a king of saints may appear in these five realms!

A king who stands above all saints!

We must not let this happen!

"Li Cheng! You can't even hope to succeed in attaining enlightenment!"

Wei Cheng roared through gritted teeth, flew into the sky, and flew towards Luling City.

Plague Palace.

This place is located in the remote mountains, deep in the mountains of Southern Xinjiang, surrounded by countless vegetation, this is the place where this immortal sect that masters the martial arts of epidemic disease is located.

The vision of Hui Shi breaking through to the realm of the unification of all laws spread almost all over the world, and the countless rays of light naturally flew here, astonishing many disciples of the Palace of Plague.

In front of the main hall of the Palace of Plague, stood a beautiful woman of about thirty years old.

Her facial features are three-dimensional, her eyebrows are picturesque, her figure is plump, and she is mature and attractive. She is dressed in the southern Xinjiang style with very little fabric, only covering key parts.

This is one of the six elders of the Palace of Plague, named Lanta. He is in charge of summarizing major events in the world and adjusting the development direction of the Palace of Plague at any time.

After seeing the light of Tao Yun in the sky, Lanta rushed to the Ten Thousand Poison Pond deep in the Palace of Plague without hesitation, bowed respectfully and said, "Headmaster, a vision of sanctification has appeared, what should we do? ?”

The emergence of a new saint will inevitably break the balance that Chongyang Star has maintained for a long time. The Palace of Plague must make plans in advance, otherwise it is very likely that other forces will join forces to suppress it.

"Don't do anything." The voice of the master of the Palace of Plague came from the Ten Thousand Poison Pond, and said in a deep voice, "A hundred years ago, Ye Han followed the Li Cheng brothers and sisters.

"Not long ago, Ye Han died and the Thousand Plagues Umbrella was destroyed. That was a holy weapon that even a saint could not destroy. There is a big shot behind Li Cheng who cannot be provoked.

"We don't have to do anything, got it?"

"Yes, Headmaster!" Lanta nodded in response, but felt very incredible in his heart.

She has never seen a leader with such an attitude.

And listening to that tone, there seemed to be a lot of fear.

This is too strange. It is really unbelievable that the headmaster still feels fear.

However, although she was curious, she did not dare to really investigate.

Even a saint like the headmaster is so scared. If a little Wuji Golden Immortal like me goes to investigate, isn't he looking for death?

Life is still important.

Hui Shi never dreamed that he had just inadvertently broken through a realm bottleneck and caused such a huge commotion.

He has now felt multiple powerful auras flying towards this side.

These breaths have different properties, but they are all very powerful. There are even two breaths that are obviously at the saint level.

"How do you feel?" Cui Heng pointed to the ongoing heaven and earth vision below and chuckled, "They must not know that you have completed the breakthrough."

According to the past experience of Chongyang Star warriors, visions will occur when they begin to break through the realm. Only after the visions are displayed can they truly become a saint.

But Hui Shi is different.

The essence of the immortal golden nature is higher than the true nature of immortality, and the interweaving of Dharma and Taoism is much easier and faster than the true nature of immortality. Therefore, when the breakthrough of Hui Shi is completed, the vision of enlightenment has just begun.

"Sir, please don't make fun of me." Hui Shi said with a bitter smile, "I don't even know how I broke through now. I just feel like I became a saint after standing next to you for a while."

"If you don't know how to break through, it's very simple. Just fight one game later." Cui Heng chuckled, "In martial arts practice, there is no problem that cannot be solved in one fight. If there is, just two."

"Ah?" Hui Shi was stunned when he heard this. After thinking about it, he thought it made sense, so he asked, "Then can I kill him?"

"Whether you can beat him to death depends on your strength." Cui Heng nodded and said with a smile, "I won't care."

"Okay!" Hui Shi nodded seriously, looked into the distance, and his body was shaking slightly. This was because he was excited. He thought to himself, "Great, today I finally have the opportunity to be my husband's knife!"

At the same time, two rays of light came quickly from the horizon.

One is like endless black smoke.

One is the most pure cyan light.

It was Gao Shouxin, the leader of the Netherworld Holy Sect, and Wei Cheng, the head of the Nine Deaths Clan.

Two saints who unite all things into one!

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