Chapter 130

The discíples under Daoist's seat, and a bunch of people rescued from Demon Venerable, rolled off Daoist's cuffs, and finally recovered after a long while, each of them looked at each other. Paying attention to the rest of the people, they rushed to the back hall and waited outside the hall gate.

Old Parkers and Magneto Erik are three again, knowing that Daoist has returned and came here.

As soon as the time came, the gate of the palace opened suddenly, and Daoist Taiyi's faint voice came out: "Come in."

So a group of people didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly entered the gate of the palace and lifted it. I saw Daoist sitting on the praying mat, facing a pair of mysterious eyes like primal chaos in the starry sky.

"Can you say something?"

Daoist flicked his sleeves and let everyone sit cross-legged on the ground, his eyebrows drooping slightly, asked.

There was a moment of silence, after all, eldest discíple Tony spoke first.

"Master, England..."

His face is High God-colored and extremely complex.

When Daoist heard it, he raised his eyelids and looked at Tony, but he waved his sleeve and interrupted him: "Master, what do you think?"

"Ants." Tony was startled, and suddenly a mocking smile appeared on his face: "We are ants, British Isles, half of Europe, hundreds of millions of people, all are ants."

Peter sees it, heart. On the next hop, he hurried to pull Tony, but Tony threw him away. He yelled: "In the eyes of you, also old demon, they are all ants. A country is gone, hundreds of millions of people have died, and the territory of Earth has changed. I should say that you are too strong and are no longer humans. We are too weak?"

He kept talking, and an anger rose: "You should be able to save them, I know, you do. But you did not save. So many people, one country, half Europe, is it so insignificant in your eyes?"

"Cultivation path, do you care about anything if you cultivate to a realm like yours?"

"I am now I have doubts about my choice. I don’t know if I am on the path you arranged for me. Is it right or wrong, Master, can you give me an explanation? Looking at his eldest discíple coldly, full of anger, clearly feeling his dissatisfaction, and looking at other discíples, many people agree with him.

Daoist sighed slightly in his heart.

I don’t know if I was a teacher and failed too much, or should I say that these white people are used to freedom and dare to be impudent in front of him! For a while, Daoist felt confident.

Suddenly he sighed, stood up in his sleeves, and said, "Come on, I think the time is too short. You have not yet understood your position, and I have no way to teach... That's it," he looked at Tony. : "What shall you do?"

"I..."

Tony opened his mouth, not knowing what to answer.

Peter hurriedly stood up: "Master, we understand you very well..."

Daoist waved his hand: "No more words."

Then I stretched out my hand to take a photo of the Band-Tightening Spell attached to Tony's soul, crushed it with his fingers: "You want the master to go to your Band-Tightening Spell early, and the master will satisfy you."

The Band-Tightening Spell was when Daoist first came, it was sacred, and the next forbidden spell. At that time, it was no more than a mortal body, and it was no more than Spirit Transformation powerful ability if it was sacred. The forbidden spell at that time, in Daoist's eyes, can't be considered obstacles, and it will be broken with a wave of hands.

Let’s give it up, Daoist no longer speaks, his sleeves flicked, a bunch of people waited involuntarily, and flew out of the back hall, Daoist’s last sentence came: "this Venerable must be seclusíon, sect all matters remain the same, you From there."

With a bang, the door of the palace closed tightly.

The people outside the temple are all at a loss and do not know what to do with them.

Tony only feels that his heart is empty. Band-Tightening Spell is removed. It stands to reason that he should be happy, but why is there a sense of emptiness without support?

Peter pursed his mouth, his face is particularly ugly: "first senior brother, you shouldn't talk to Master like that." Then he turned and left. Cindy quickly caught up. Raven sneered and followed along.

Banner shook the head, followed along with Logan.

The other people look at each other, but they are all at a loss.

Old Parkers shook his head and sighed, and left.

Magneto Erik sneered up: "Zhao is right. Some people still don’t understand their position. Taiyi Sect not cultivating heroes, is immortals."

finished speaking go.

In the back hall, Daoist Taiyi's gaze penetrated the hall door, watching the five Peter leave, and then listening to Magneto's words until finally Tony and the others dropped their heads and left, only shaking their heads in his heart.

I don’t know where to go, I don’t know how to awe, I don’t know how to advance or retreat, how is an immortal cultivator?

Daoist suddenly regretted it.

Isn’t it right that some people shouldn’t have been taken in as a disciple in the first place! Especially as a direct disciple, it is basically unqualified.

Fortunately, there are nine direct disciples, and five of them are slightly more eye-catching, which can be regarded as a comfort.

Among the five discíples including Peter, Peter is the closest, from a cowardly boy to the completion of the foundation establishment now, and the Parker couple are also in sect. Among them, Peter and sect are the closest. , Sect is his home.

Cindy has no concept of superhero. She likes cultivation. She is innocent and loves Peter, so she naturally has one mind with Peter.

Raven is thought, close to Magneto. There are no such concepts as being a hero or serving the people and the country. It was not unexpected that she had such a performance.

Banner and Logan are somewhat similar, these two people in this world, apart from sect, there is no other place for the soul to return to.

For the above-mentioned people, Master Zhao Yu may feel a little uncomfortable with what Master Zhao Yu did, but they will consider the problem from Zhao Yu's perspective. Either you don't care how many people die, or being close to Zhao Yu can forgive Zhao Yu for any behavior, or being cynical, abandoning the world early, and feeling indifferent to the world.

As for others, it is very different.

Whether it is Tony, Harry or SHIELD, their identity and status determine the angle of their consideration. After all, it's because of time.

All kinds of discíples join sect, count them up and down, it's not even a year. Triffling one year, it’s not even a year. Triffling one year, it’s not enough to reverse their thinking and change their positioning.

And Zhao Yu also suspects that these people who did not have the traditional thinking of various Xia from in the bones may not become the real monks of Zhao Yu in mind in the end.

But then I thought about it. At the beginning, people were taken in as a disciple. In fact, the most fundamental reason was not to make them a real immortal cultivator, but to fate value.

It’s just that the time has passed, Zhao Yu has more and more brought himself into the role of a teacher, and he has expectations that’s all.

Now that I want to come, it is slightly ridiculous.

While his mind turned, Daoist Taiyi shook Celestial Grotto Laws to repel those who had been rescued from Demon Venerable when Daoist had chased Demon Venerable earlier. Just drop them, but smoothly, Daoist doesn't really care about their life or death.

"Now I have no shortage of fate value. I just injured the Thanos and gained 3 million. The major event here, England sinks, is also 3 million, which is numerous over 6 million, although it cost more than a hundred in a flash. Ten thousand, but the rest is enough for the time being. In addition, this pseudo-sect structure is normal, and the water will continue to flow in the future, then..."

At this point, how Daoist will still be entangled with the so-called so-called The protagonist, the so-called superhero? It's not as tight as it was at the beginning.

He shook his head and smiled: "I had to do it earlier, but now...everyone just needs to contribute fate value to me, so why bother about the others? They whether you can become immortal, whether you can archive Dao, why should I take it too hard?"

"It's time to cultivate a real discíple..."

Daoist raised his head and looked through the void , His gaze spanned thousands of miles and landed on the eastern land.

"But it's not anxious, you have to do some preparations."

Daoist's mind turned: "Now I have broken into Spirit Transformation, and it is time to cultivate the Three Dividing Souls Art cultivation. To perfection..."

Daoist Taiyi was very careful. When he exchanged for Three Dividing Souls Art earlier, he had a detailed plan. Now it is the right time to do it.

Thinking of this, Daoist called the system exchange, and selected two fleshy puppets with fleshy body strength up to Dharma Body 9th Layer Great Perfection Realm, each with 100,000 Fate Value, and the account was exchanged.

When Daoist first repaired Three Dividing Souls Art, he exchanged it for a flesh puppet, but at that time his realm was not mortal body and Qi Refining Realm, and he could only exchange for flesh for Mortal Body 9th Layer Great Perfection Realm puppet. Now that it is Spirit Transformation, you can redeem the flesh puppet of Dharma Body 9th Layer Great Perfection Realm. But the price has soared many times.

But now Daoist's bag is full, trifling 200,000 Fate Value, not worth mentioning.

...

This fleshy body cultivation base corresponds to the magic power realm. Foundation Establishment Perfection, since Qi Refining, is Mortal Body 1st Layer. Qi Refining 9th Layer is faintly opposed to Mortal Body 9th Layer. Cut off the mortal body and fleshy body breakthrough realm, which is Dharma Body, which faintly corresponds to Spirit Transformation 9th Layer.

Of course, magic power cultivation realm is not particularly related to fleshy body cultivation realm. For example, Qi Refining Realm, only need to refining fleshly body to Mortal Body 1st Layer, which can withstand World Spirit Qi infusion. Magic power realm cultivation to Qi Refining 9th Layer is a non-specialized body cultivator, and its fleshly body realm is no more than 2nd-3rd layer at most.

Mortal Body 9th Layer is to open the door to the potential of Fleshy body and lay the foundation for breaking into Dharma Body. Mortal Body 9th Layer, different people have different appearances, just look at the depth of their potential and Fleshly Body Source attribute. By the 9th layer Perfection, those with strong potential must have physical strength of more than 10,000 tons.

In this process, more or less, because of Fleshly Body Source attribute, fleshy body divine ability was born. The number is no higher than nine, and the lowest is no more than one. For example, Daoist Taiyi, because of its extraordinary physique, each level of mortal body gives birth to a fleshy body divine ability, which is unprecedented.

At Dharma Body Realm, the fleshy body undergoes qualitative changes, such as self-healing, which can be firm or soft, all instinct. When it comes to Dharma Body 9th Layer, there is the ability to regenerate severed limbs.

If you breakthrough Dharma Body and achieve Spirit Body, you will rebirth from a drop of blood, and then you will be able to ever-changing, and even transform from reality to reality.

As for the fleshy body divine ability among them, the powerful ability greatly increases with the improvement of realm, which is nothing difficult.

Daoist Taiyi brushed down the forbidden spell to isolate the back hall without leaking the breath. Then he exchanged two flesh puppets of Dharma Body 9th Layer fleshly body realm.

After the two flesh puppets were exchanged, each of them was expressionless and stood in front of them. Because of their lack of spiritual wisdom, they could not be captured. The heavy blood qi overflowed and turned into blood red. The piercing dragon, whistling and coiling, meandering and roaring, is heart-shattering. If it hadn't been for Daoist to cast the forbidden spell early, only the blood qi would rush, and this back hall, and even this Grade 9 Celestial Grotto, would not have all turned to ruins!

Daoist watched the flesh puppet closely, but his heart turned endlessly. After a while, his expression was certain, and he finally made up his mind.

Only then did the propitious cloud be released, and two silhouettes emerged from it. The two silhouettes are between reality and reality, walking between existence and nonexistence, extremely mysterious and abstruse.

One of the statues is surrounded by blue and purple Dao Qi, has a firm face, has a creative mind, has great spirit, great magic power, great divine ability.

Another chaos, whose face is vague and indistinct, its intention is to take care of everything, whether it is present or not, it is in it.

There is another snake-like red and black Dao Qi, wrapped in a propitious cloud, wrapped in a spirit light, which was knocked out of the void by Daoist's sleeves and disappeared.

In the propitious cloud, there is only a black and white silhouette lying and sinking.

Suddenly an unpredictable light shoots out from the propitious cloud and turns into a rope to entangle the silhouette of that chaos, but another red glow comes out from the fleshy body, and the unpredictable The light slapped back.

Daoist has a strange color on his face, but it also remains unmoved, slightly smiled, loudly shouted, and the fleshy body shows a group of origins, and then split up.

10% of them returned to the original fleshy body, and another 10%, rolled up that purple silhouette, and put it into one of the flesh puppets. The puppet trembled immediately, his eyelids flicked, and he opened his eyes, revealing the color of wisdom, but bowed to the remaining eight sources: "I am Taishi, I have seen this Venerable."

finished speaking, he He opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing the blood-red dragon that had been transformed into blood qi essence into his stomach, and said: "I will go by myself."

He shook his body, turned it into a light, and shot it in. The void disappeared.

In the end, the remaining eight sources combined with the silhouette of that chaos, turned into a beam, rolled up the remaining flesh puppet, and disappeared in a flash.

Daoist groaned, his face pale when he opened his eyes, and then his expression became like a stubborn stone. He sat cross-legs, and in the propitious cloud behind his head, the color of primal chaos gradually faded and turned into Yin-Yang black white. Two Yin-Yang Fish bit their tails and slowly rotated.