Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 588: Advanced 6000 miles, 1 body and 2 lives!


According to Gan Tang's instructions to him before, Chen Luo was asked to "disappear" for a period of time, so as to eliminate the speculations of the major monster clans in the Southern Wilderness about the rules of Xianggu in the vast wilderness. But now that he returned not long ago, and let him go to Qilin Domain, something important must have happened.

What's more, Brother Wuji's message this time is very clear, saying that the "King of Qilin" asked him to go back.

The Qilin King sits in the Qilin Domain, so naturally he cannot leave. What kind of news can't be sent, but should be told to Chen Luo face to face?

Chen Luo naturally didn't dare to delay, and planned to set off after a little rectification, but before he got out of the range of Si Zhuguo, Chen Luo had to stop and returned to Fangcun Mountain again.

The so-called plan could not keep up with the changes, Chen Luo realized that he was about to break through!

According to Chen Luo's own estimation, it should take some time before reaching the peak of the fifth rank, and the fastest is ten days. However, the release of the new chapter of "Legend of the White Snake" actually brought another effect—the long-lost "Legend of the Eight Immortals" once again became a bestseller in Daxuan.

Even, a part of "The Legend of the Eight Immortals" was passed on by Confucian students who came to Nanhuang to support education. This figure is full of admiration.

Of course, Chen Luo would definitely not believe it if it was said that there was no help from Taoism!

In addition, perhaps because of the imminent blood tide, with the Liaozhai and Shanhai Qiwen written by him, many monster clans have been promoted, especially the snake clan and fox clan, and these promotions have fed back. Some of the strength was transferred to Chen Luo's body.

So, under the combination of various factors, Chen Luo is still one step faster than he expected, breaking through ahead of time!

Returning to the sycamore forest, using Fangcun Mountain to set up an enchantment, and ordering Mastiff Lingling to guard the periphery, Chen Luo closed his eyes.

The fourth grade of martial arts, walking six thousand miles, as the firewood of the human race, burning the body of martial arts, illuminating the way forward.

At this time, Chen Luo's body exuded a mysterious aura. Chen Luo's physical body was like a melting pot, in which countless martial arts true intentions were condensed, gathering martial arts perception into one furnace.

The waves in Chen Luo's soul sea were tumbling, as if countless figures were displayed in the sea of ​​soul, displaying all kinds of martial arts.

If it were an ordinary martial artist, it would not take long to master the true meaning of the two martial arts and break through this step. However, as the master of martial arts, the true meaning of martial arts comprehended by Chen Luo is as vast as the sea. A whole day and night.

In the future, the journey of martial arts will be called one day and one night as completeness. The longer the time for this condensed comprehension, the closer it is to a day and night, the greater the potential of martial arts. Of course, this is a later story.

When the same time came the next day, Chen Luo's closed eyes suddenly opened. In Chen Luo's eyes, the sun and the moon alternated. Chen Luo floated out of his body.

The seven-colored air condensed and did not disperse, and it slowly condensed in front of Chen Luo. head.

As soon as this colorful body appeared, a violent sense of power shook the surrounding void in an instant, and a whirlwind seemed to rise in the sycamore forest, rolling down many leaves.

You know, on weekdays, no matter how those little monsters who practiced practice hit the sycamore tree, the leaves would not be shaken off, but now it seems that autumn is coming, and the leaves are falling like rain.

Fourth grade of Martial Arts: The meaning of firewood.

Looking at the Martial Dao Avatar in front of him, which was condensed from countless martial arts true intentions, Chen Luo felt a strange feeling spontaneously.

It's as if this Martial Dao Avatar is his own newly born hands and feet, and he can manipulate it as he likes. A single thought is like controlling his own body.

"Dharma body!" Chen Luo sighed.

Among the paths of practice that Chen Luo knows, only the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions can cultivate Dharmakaya. King Ming is like the Dharma body, suppressing reincarnation.

However, Chen Luo was not clear about the connection between the Bodhisattva and the twin bodies of King Ming in the Buddhism of the Western Regions.

Wu Dao will also become the second avenue of practice besides the Buddhism of the Western Regions where one can cultivate the dharmakaya.

However, Martial Dao Masami is not just that.

When he drove six thousand miles, Chen Luo realized in his heart that the greatest significance of this martial arts avatar lies in: to die for death!

There are many dangers in martial arts, and when the situation is desperate, there is a true body of martial arts who can die for the deity once.

It can be said that a warrior of the fourth rank has two lives!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo's train of thought suddenly went astray: Eldest brother couldn't have integrated into martial arts because of this.

It's hard to say!

The thought of teasing the elder brother disappeared in a flash, and Chen Luo continued to look at the martial arts avatar in front of him.

The ability to replace one's body with one's own body naturally has its roots. For example, the martial arts avatar in front of Chen Luo does not yet have the ability to take the place of death.

Because of breaking through the fourth rank of martial arts, there is still one last step: soul injection!

Chen Luo concentrated, and the sea of ​​souls surged again, and finally seven waves broke away from the sea of ​​souls, and flew out from between Chen Luo's eyebrows.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple!

Seven colors!

Like a rainbow.

These are the seven souls that were born out of Qi during the six thousand miles of martial arts—

The first is called corpse dog, the second is called Fushi, the third is called sparrow yin, the fourth is called swallowing thieves, the fifth is called non-toxic, the sixth is called defilement, and the seventh is called stinky lungs!

The seven souls were conceived in the sea of ​​spirits and souls, and from the moment of birth, they strengthened the spirits of the warriors all the time. This is also the second method to cultivate and strengthen the spirits of the warriors besides Taoism as far as Chen Luo knows.

But now, all the seven souls have been released, turning into a rainbow bridge of seven colors, connecting Chen Luo's real body and dharmakaya.

A strange feeling rose in Chen Luo's heart, a tearing pain came from his body, but then a force gushed out from the Dharma body, feeding back Chen Luo's body, and the tearing pain was overwhelmed by the pain. Dilute slowly.

When the pain completely disappears, it is replaced by a sense of coolness that spreads all over the body. This cool feeling goes from the skin to the flesh, then to the internal organs, bones and blood, and finally flows through the whole body along the meridians. When the coolness swam through all the acupoints around him, only the muffled sound of "chug chug" came from Chen Luo's body.

The forty acupoints belonging to the fourth-grade realm suddenly opened, greedily absorbing the energy in Chen Luo's body.

At this point, the injection of soul is completed, and from then on, Chen Luo and Dharmakaya have two lives in one body!

Chen Luo opened his eyes again, this time his eyes twinkled in seven colors, and the seven-color Dharma body also moved, walking slowly towards Chen Luo.

Chen Luo remained still, allowing the dharma body to walk towards him, one step, two steps... Finally, the dharma body reintegrated into Chen Luo's body.

The moment the dharma body merged into the physical body, Chen Luo felt another force gushing out of his body. This power was almost the same as his own before. doubled increase.

"You can fight for a first rank!" Chen Luo silently felt for a moment, and came to a conclusion about his current combat power.

However, Chen Luo's breakthrough has not stopped.

After all, he is the master of martial arts!

Chen Luo closed his eyes again, and his soul flew into the dark. When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing on a colorful avenue.

Chen Luo's eyes swept across the colorful avenue. Compared with when the road was first opened, the colorful avenue at this time is much wider. On the colorful avenue, the endless colorful figures are moving forward step by step walking. And Dao also resonated with the figures, constantly providing them with strength.

Looking at the few figures in front, Chen Luo smiled slightly, they were all acquaintances.

But just as Chen Luo was about to look away, he was taken aback suddenly and frowned slightly.

Because among the many figures, there is a figure that is very conspicuous. The figure is about four thousand miles away, walking forward very firmly, but there is a space around, no one is approaching, and the most eye-catching one , that exploding red hair.

"Interesting!" Chen Luo took a little interest, and then looked away.

At this moment, Chen Luo turned around, and the six thousand miles of colorful avenue in front of him existed, but it was a little illusory. At this moment, Chen Luo smiled slightly, and stepped on it.

In an instant, the colorful avenue trembled, and under Chen Luo's feet, the illusory avenue of six thousand miles solidified rapidly. As the avenue solidified, countless colorful light spots seemed to fly out of the avenue, floating towards the densely packed figures behind , into their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, all the figures paused for a moment, and then they seemed to move forward a bit faster.

Chen Luo didn't pay attention to these details. He exhausted his eyes and looked at the end of the colorful avenue. As Wen Yunsun said, at the end of six thousand miles, there is no obstacle, and there is nothing but a void!

No, not only is there a void, Chen Luo also saw a green lotus floating at the end of six thousand miles, with awe-inspiring sword intent, as if fighting in the void!

"Nine thousand miles, let the waves go..." Chen Luo's heart moved, and he dissipated on the martial arts.

Dong Cang City, Martial Academy.

A group of young disciples who have just been admitted to the hospital are forming a circle, looking at Bixi, who is known as the beast of the town. At this time, a red-haired senior stood beside Bixi and clapped his hands: "Everyone, this is the famous responsible Bixi."

"Everyone vote for a spirit fruit or something, and add a Bixi meeting...a spirit fruit, light up the Bixi logo, thank you for this Emei Junior Sister's vote!"

"Our Bixi Association is a martial arts organization personally certified by Bixi. We usually work together to do tasks, take care of Bixi, and wipe the responsible stele..."

"A sixth-grade spiritual fruit, let me probe it."

"A fifth-grade spiritual fruit, I will give you a nod."

"What, want to touch Bixi? This is expensive, you need a fourth-grade spiritual fruit!"

"But everyone is not in a hurry to give it now. When Bixi and Yazi from the military academy next door are fighting for popularity, you can vote. It will win glory for my martial arts academy!"

Just as the martial arts senior was frothing, several great scholars came over and said, "Ye Fan, what are you doing again!"

Seeing several great Confucian scholars, all the students of the martial arts academy saluted one after another, Ye Fan smiled and said: "Sirs, I am earning some snacks for Bi Xi."

Bixi poked his head out at this time, looked at several great scholars, rolled his eyes, opened his mouth, spit out a sixth-grade spiritual fruit from his mouth, arched it with his nose, and arched it to Ye Fan's feet .

Bi Xi: It’s not all my responsibility! I cooperate with him, and he also gets a commission!

Several Confucian scholars have gloomy faces. Is the imposing Ye family so short of money?

Could it be the second Ye Dafu?

"If you're bored, go to Wuliang Lake to study martial arts, go to Juxian Village to fight to the death, or even go to Lunjiange to meet the heroes of the world for a while, what are you doing all the time here!" Some Confucianists who were related to the Ye family taught, "The Marquis of Wu is benevolent, willing to take the risk to smash the Three Thousand Li Tianmen, so that you have more time to climb up, instead of wasting time!"

"Practice and practice, at the moment, when..." The great scholar wanted to continue, but Ye Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and interrupted the great scholar, "Sir, wait a minute."

"I... seem to be breaking through!"

"Breakthrough? How long has it been since you entered the sixth rank, just..." The great Confucianist just stopped speaking, feeling a force gushing out of Ye Fan's body, followed by a big round Ri Xuying slowly formed behind Ye Fan.

"Fifth Grade Martial Wonderland: Brilliant Sun?" The Confucian was stunned for a moment, but the phantom of the big sun behind Ye Fan did not rise, it just shook for a while and then disappeared.

"Oh, it's a pity, I almost didn't break through, and I'm only at the peak of the sixth rank." Ye Fan murmured, and then saluted the great Confucianist, "Mr. is right, if I work harder, today The breakthrough may be successful."

All the great Confucians present looked at each other in blank dismay.

This kid, it has only been two months since he was promoted to the sixth rank, so he is now at the peak of the sixth rank?

Who was not a genius when they were still sixth-rank masters, but it will take three to five years at the earliest to see the hope of fifth-rank masters!

Just when the great Confucianists present were speechless, the group of new disciples surrounding Bi Xi also had strange expressions.

Then a series of forces were released from them.

"Great Confucians, we seem to be about to make a breakthrough..." A martial arts disciple whispered, not knowing whether he was right or wrong.

These great Confucians were startled, and then they seemed to understand something. The power of mind and spirit instantly swept through the martial arts academy, and they immediately discovered that all the disciples of the martial arts academy seemed to have improved their practice, and there were quite a few people who directly broke through!

"It's Marquis Wu!" The Confucian who had taught Ye Fan a lesson said in a low voice, "Marquis Wu has made a breakthrough!"

"This is avenue feedback!"

"Wuhou fourth rank..."

"Yeah, I think back then when he first entered Beijing, he didn't have any cultivation base at all. Back then, it was last year!"

All the great Confucians gasped, they were used to hearing all kinds of legends about Marquis Wu on weekdays, and when Marquis Wu became famous, he was with the top Confucian scholars in No. 1 Middle School, so they all ignored this matter.

"The lord who cleared the way is so terrifying!"

"Head of the academy!" In the elders' meeting of the Wu president, a famous scholar frowned and looked at Xiang Jixuan, "Speak to Wen Xiang, suspend the civil and military exchanges!"

"This martial arts disciple practiced too fast!"

"I just learned martial arts a month ago, and now I am at the eighth rank!"

"I learned martial arts two months ago, and now I am at the seventh rank!"

"It's only been a few months, and the martial arts disciple's cultivation level is like a world of difference!"

"Thinking that my Confucian disciple has been in the cold for ten years, only with outstanding talent can he enter the realm of master!"

"With such a comparison, I am worried that cultural and military exchanges will damage the mood of Confucian scholars!"

Xiang Jixuan also looked helpless, and put down the teacup in his hand: "Do you think this is only the case in the Martial Academy?"

"Wu Hou is the master of martial arts, every step he takes, human warriors will follow!"

"When Confucius became a Taoist, there were seventy-two disciples in Confucianism alone, three thousand disciples!"

"The era when Taoist ancestors became ancestors was also the time when purple air covered the sky, Taoist gods were like clouds, and heavenly gods were like rain."

"It is the luckiest generation to be born in the same era as the master who opened the way!"

After finishing speaking, Xiang Jixuan said: "The exchange will continue."

"We are all old. The future protection of the human race depends on them!"

"As a Confucian, one should think of the virtuous when he sees the virtuous, and he should be brave after knowing the shame. How can he not move forward?"

"For warriors, we should also establish for them the confidence comparable to Confucianism, and the determination to protect the human race!"

Hearing the words, the great Confucianist nodded and bowed to Xiang Jixuan: "Thank you, Brother Xiang, for your guidance."

Xiang Jixuan waved his hand, turned to the face covered with scars for protecting the human race, looked at the Wuyuan through the window of the elegant room, and said with emotion: "Everyone is like a dragon, he really Can do it!"

"Fortunately, I was born a hundred years earlier, and I have guarded for the dolls until now."

"Unfortunately, I was born a hundred years earlier, so I can't fight with the dolls to the end..."

Southern Wasteland, Fangcun Mountain.

"My lord, did you succeed in the promotion?" Seeing Chen Luo walking out of the parasol forest, Mastiff Lingling hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Yes." Chen Luo nodded.

"Do you want to continue to go to Qilin Domain now, or adjust for a day before starting?"

Chen Luo waved his hand: "The breakthrough has been delayed for a day and a night, I'm leaving now."

"Don't worry, my lord, Fangcun Mountain is with me."

Chen Luo nodded, cupped his hands towards Mastiff Lingling, stomped his feet, and disappeared in place with Fangcunshan's strength.

At the same time that Chen Luo left Fangcun Mountain and continued to go to Qilin Domain, Weihu Mountain, the ancestral home of the Tiger Clan, arrived.

A figure cut through the sky and landed in front of the Empress' bedroom.

After the figure fell to the ground, it almost quickly merged into the shadows, and quietly entered the bedroom.

In the dormitory, Feng Nanzhi was taking a nap when he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes fell, and the figure revealed his true face.

It was a burly figure shrouded in the iron armor of the secret guard, but at this time, the bright red blood dripped down the ground of the sleeping hall along the gap of the iron armor.

"I've seen Your Majesty...Your Majesty...fortunately...not disgraceful..." The armored sage knelt on one knee, his tone pious, but his eyes looking at Feng Nanzhi through the mask were extremely fanatical.

Feng Nanzhi sat up, looked at the other party, and said calmly after a while: "You have used the forbidden technique, and your life cannot be saved."

"Subordinate, don't care!" The great sage said weakly but firmly.

"One peak, three first-rank, only you came back alive?" Feng Nanzhi asked again.

The Great Sage nodded: "The formation is fierce."

Feng Nanzhi didn't ask any further questions, but just said, "Where's the stuff?"

The great sage cupped his fists: "Your Majesty, please allow me to remove the armor!"

"Yes!" Feng Nanzhi said.

The great sage stood up, his body swayed, and the armor on his body peeled off piece by piece in an instant, revealing the great sage tiger demon inside.

At this moment, the Tiger Demon Great Sage was covered in holes, as if shattered by space, Feng Nanzhi frowned slightly, but the Tiger Clan Great Sage smiled faintly: "Please close your eyes, Your Majesty, I will take it out. "

Feng Nanzhi shook his head: "I'm looking at you!"

The Great Sage of the Tiger Clan stopped talking when he heard the words. He raised his hand, and sharp tiger claws grew instantly on his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the Great Sage of the Tiger Clan pressed the tiger claws **** his stomach, and the tiger claws pierced into his stomach instantly. Then, the Great Sage of the Tiger Clan pulled hard and cut his stomach open!

At this time, there was no other organs in the stomach of the Great Sage of the Tiger Clan except for a heart, and there was an irregular stone slab in his empty stomach.

The Great Sage of the Tiger Clan reached out and took out the stone slab and put it on the ground: "Here is the last fragment of the unicorn stele."

"I hope that my emperor will become an emperor and demon, and suppress the contemporary."

"Feng Wu, my subordinate, leave!"

As the voice fell, the Great Sage of the Tiger Clan seemed to have lost his strength. The heart in his belly stopped beating immediately, and turned into flying ash in a blink of an eye. Made a cat-sized mummy.

Feng Nanzhi got off the bed, stepped over the blood-stained unicorn tablet fragments, came to Feng Wu's body, squatted down slowly, and stroked the mummy.

"Go with peace of mind."

"When I become a demon emperor, the tiger clan will return to its peak glory."

"This is my promise to you!"

After speaking~IndoMTL.com~Feng Nanzhi suddenly burst out a ball of flames, which instantly burned the corpse to ashes.

Feng Nanzhi stood up, stretched out his hand, and the fragments of the unicorn stele flew up, and Feng Nanzhi grabbed it in his hand.

"Azu, I will trouble you next." Feng Nanzhi said calmly, "If you pass this test, the white tiger will no longer be incomplete!"

"Don't worry!" A vicissitudes of voice came into Feng Nanzhi's ears.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, Feng Nanzhi turned his head, and saw that the wind lifted up the ashes on the ground and flew to the outside of the hall...

------Off topic------

I was locked in a small dark room for a night of review yesterday.

However, on the monthly pass, you are too aggressive.

I'll knock one out.

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