Chapter 277: Aspiring to Become the Strongest Sect
"That's not true. There are so many sects in Tianyunzhou. Who can compare with us!"
"This time, our Emperor Immortal Sect will definitely be able to overpower the Seven Star Sect and become the strongest sect in Tianyunzhou!"
"That's right. Except for the head of the sect, each of our masters is a top-notch expert. With Elder Ji's strange elixir, even if he is a waste, he can be cultivated."
The disciples watched Su Ming regulate his breath and chattered non-stop, all with some flattering words.
Mei Wenhua stared at Su Ming, observing the spiritual power vortex around him, and his eyes were almost blinded by the light!
The spiritual power contained in the peak of the yellow level is hundreds of times stronger than that of the primary stage. Even Mei Wenhua couldn't help but wonder what method Su Ming used!
Transmission?
It is incredible that the transmission of power can improve strength to this level!
At this moment, a golden luster appeared from the enlightenment monument and radiated on Su Ming. He seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.
The golden light almost blinded the eyes of the disciples present, making them close their eyes subconsciously, step back a few steps, and distance themselves from Su Ming.
"Is this an epiphany?"
The disciples tried to open their eyes, locked onto Su Ming in the middle of the light, and muttered in surprise.
"That's right. It's an epiphany!"
The disciples' faces instantly fell with a word of confirmation, and their eyes were filled with surprise and envy!
"Our leader is really amazing. The opportunity to have an epiphany under the enlightenment monument also depends on chance. I have been guarding it since I entered the sect, but I haven't had an opportunity to have an epiphany until now. The leader just sits there casually, and it comes to me on its own initiative!"
"Is this the gap between people?"
"You are incompetent, and you want to compare the leader with you. Is your brain kicked by a donkey?"
The disciple who spoke stopped talking embarrassedly, not daring to say another word, and stared at Su Ming intently.
At this time, Su Ming had completely entered a state of meditation.
His frown relaxed slightly, and the nourishment of spiritual power made him look energetic. The holy golden light flowed slowly under the effect of the stone tablet.
And Su Ming had completely fallen into a state of emptiness. For some reason, his consciousness was withdrawn and brought to an illusory space.
The surroundings were all golden luster, and the power was warm and moist, and the whole body was indescribably comfortable.
In an instant, a flocculent substance like a silk thread appeared in front of him.
He seized the opportunity, raised his hand and pulled the silk thread in his hand, and clenched it tightly!
In an instant, a tense force that wanted to break free from his hand suddenly emerged, and he was almost broken free by it without paying attention.
Fortunately, Su Ming acted quickly and clenched it tightly without giving the thing any room.
The mysterious breath slowly flowed out of its body, coiled around his arm through Su Ming's palm, and then went to his body again, slowly buried in his body.
This mysterious breath made Su Ming feel very comfortable!
As this breath entered, Su Ming's mind became clear, and the pain points of his previous cultivation became clear inexplicably.
He could vaguely feel that everything around him was entangled in a certain law!
Nothing could be broken free, let alone escape!
People outside saw a different scene. The Enlightenment Monument, which was emitting golden light just now, was stingily taken back before it lasted long.
"What's going on? Why did the Enlightenment Monument suddenly stop responding? It only lasted a short time! It didn't even last as long as my master last time!"
A disciple couldn't stand it anymore and spoke out directly.
The master he was talking about was Xuanyuan Heng. Since the people from Xuanwu Building came, Xuanyuan Heng helped the disciples in the building while practicing with all his heart!
He was born with one of the five meridians missing, and it was rare for him to have such a practice opportunity. He was unwilling to give up, and even more unwilling to disappoint Su Ming's expectations.
Almost every time he came to the Enlightenment Monument to gain enlightenment, and a few days ago, he opened the eyes of the disciples and witnessed what enlightenment was like with their own eyes.
At that time, the golden light emitted by the Enlightenment Monument lasted for nearly two incense sticks!
So what happened to the headmaster?
Could it be that he is not as good as Xuanyuan Heng?
A trace of suspicion appeared on the faces of the people present, and they looked at Su Ming carefully.
Su Ming closed his eyes, as if he had not noticed the change in the situation outside at all, and devoted himself to enlightenment.
"What nonsense are you talking about? The headmaster is the most powerful among us. If you spread rumors again, I will slap you away!"
Su Ming's unknown fan was furious when he heard this, and cursed and scolded the disciple.
The disciple was frightened, and trembled and tightened his mouth, not daring to say a word.
Mei Wenhua looked at Su Ming's state and frowned.
Logically speaking, the longest time for the person who was selected for enlightenment by the Enlightenment Monument should be one incense stick!
But Su Ming didn't even last half an incense stick, let alone one incense stick!
Su Ming's situation didn't seem like the end of his epiphany, otherwise he should have opened his eyes at this moment.
With doubts in his heart, he carefully watched Su Ming, not daring to miss any of his movements.
From the time they met until now, he had never been able to figure out what this brat was practicing!
Su Ming was immersed in his own world. After being nourished by the mysterious aura, the spiritual power in his dantian became more mellow!
About half an incense stick of time had passed, Su Ming put away the spiritual power around him, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the people around him in front of him with a look of trouble, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like this? Could it be that something happened just now?"
"No, no, how could it be?"
When the disciples heard this, they rejected it one after another and shook their heads like a rattle.
Su Ming was confused. Seeing that they were unwilling to say more, he didn't ask any more questions and just turned his attention to Mei Wenhua.
Unexpectedly, I was meeting his strange eyes, as if I were some rare treasure!
Others don't know it, but Su Ming knows that he has just touched the boundary of the law. Now his spiritual power is stronger, more than a hundred times more powerful than people of the same class!
Mei Wenhua didn't want to know that Xiao Jiujiu in Su Ming's heart was obsessed with martial arts. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't help but ask softly.
"You brat, I wanted to ask you before what kind of technique you practice. During this period, I have searched through all the classics and couldn't find one that suits you! Tell me!"
Su Ming was stunned. Thinking of his current cultivation level, he immediately understood what Mei Wenhua meant and hurriedly started to explain.
"Elder Mei, this is my master's secret. How can I tell others casually? I hope you won't embarrass me!"
Although he said this with his mouth, he was complaining in his heart.