The Evil Imperial Monarch: 1978 finally sanctified
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"Boom..."
With the help of the resurrection tree, Ye Chu broke through the light gate in one breath, and even the light gate was directly blasted by him.
A burst of peaceful air flowed all over Ye Chu's body, flowing from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. In an instant, he had a kind of insight and an incomparably wonderful feeling.
If a person is a person, then a saint should really not be a person.
Although Ye Chu was floating in the air, he didn't feel any weight of his body, and his body seemed to have turned into this world.
Raising his hand, he recruited the five elements around him. With a movement of his mind, his figure reached a space more than a dozen miles away. The saint’s stunt, teleporting Ye Chu could be mastered at once.
"This is the Holy Land!"
Ye Chu squeezed his fist, and the surrounding world shook. He looked forward to see the situation two thousand miles in front of him.
"Boom..."
There was a giant ghost in front of him, and his strength reached the height of the holy realm. Ye Chu didn't stop for a moment, and he threw his fist in the past.
The surrounding air condensed into his will and turned into his Tai Chi Yin-Yang fist. With one punch, the ghost of the holy realm was shattered and turned into ashes and disappeared.
"Roar..."
"Ho Ho Ho Ho..."
The terrifying Shengwei swept over thousands of miles, and the surrounding ghosts flew around in fright. They knew that the weird human being had a qualitative improvement in strength, and it was even more terrifying than before.
"No wonder everyone is said to be a holy, so that he is called a true practitioner. That's how it is..."
Ye Chu experienced the feeling of a saint. He didn't need any extra actions at all. He only needed his own thoughts to control everything around him. Other things were no longer important.
What kind of boxing, swordsmanship, and talisman, if you attack now, it will not have the slightest power to yourself.
He only needs to use the heavens and the surrounding world to defend, attack, and resolve. After becoming a holy, Ye Chu's strength skyrocketed.
……
Forty years of sleep, Ye Chu's sealed power finally broke out at this moment.
He entered the Holy Land smoothly and became the sage he dreamed of, but he was not overly happy.
Just as Mi Qingxue said to him back then, on the day of sanctification, she didn't have much joy, no joy or sadness, as if everything had nothing to do with her, sanctification was so natural.
Maybe this is the state of mind of a saint, especially when it is first sanctified, this state of mind is the purest.
On the contrary, after the sage's realm is stabilized, other distracting thoughts may arise in his heart. When he is first sanctified, especially at the moment of sanctification, there is really no desire and no demand, transcendence and sanctification.
Ye Chu’s holy way is different. He is like a breeze. He can fully integrate with the heavens and the earth. He can hide himself at any time. When he enters the holy, he also integrates a part of the Chaos Qingjing, so there will be Such an effect.
Has been sanctified, and the fusion of Yin and Soul is no longer useful. Ye Chu needs stronger femininity or Yang Qi to supplement himself, to make Tai Chi Yin and Yang Dao more domineering, perfect, and with a higher degree of integration.
The cursed space is still very terrifying, even if it has been sanctified, it is extremely difficult to break through this space.
Ye Chu is not in a hurry to leave immediately, but to hone himself in this cursed space, and at the same time try to attack his universe. He needs to move some of the treasures to be able to break through this space.
……
Ten years of life and death are boundless, another ten years in a blink of an eye, Ye Chu has been in the cursed space for fifty years.
On this day, in the southern part of God's Domain, on the sacred mountain of light, a grand event ushered in.
The reason why God's Domain is named God's Domain is actually a large part of the reason that it was said that a **** of light came to this domain and then created this sanctuary of spiritual practice, so it was called God's Domain.
The oldest place in God's Domain is the Bright Sacred Mountain, a silver sacred mountain with a height of one million meters, which has become the most sacred place for spiritual practice in the hearts of the monks in God's Domain.
The gods are dazzling, the flowing fairy is shimmering, the spirit beasts are flying, the wine is fragrant, the sound of the road is gurgling, and the bright and peaceful fairyland looks like a paradise on the sacred mountain of light.
There is a white jade dojo on the Guangming Sacred Mountain. At this time, nearly ten thousand strong people have been focused in the dojo. The weakest of these strong are in the realm of quasi-sages, and they are not allowed to enter the site if they have not reached the realm of quasi-sages.
The strength of God's Domain is evident. The strong people who come here to participate in the grand event are naturally not all the powerful people in God's Domain, and there are still a lot of people who have not come.
"Look, there is the Colorful Temple..."
"The women of the temple are finally here..."
To the south of the dojo, a temple of fairy lights descended from the sky. Outside, two rows of beautiful fairy disciples descended slowly from them, and the people from the colorful temple came.
Suddenly attracted the attention of most people, and many people looked at the fairy disciples with covetousness.
The colorful temple has been glorious in the realm of God for thousands of years, and the name of the colorful **** nun is even more resounding across the mainland. Thousands of years ago, it has already been transcended and aspired to this realm.
People in the temple descend from the sky, and even the temple is located on the dojo. The two rows of fairy disciples outside did not greet the people outside, and even after entering the temple, the door was closed and no one was seen.
"The people in this temple have always been so arrogant..."
"Huh!"
"All the powers of God's Domain have risen, I am afraid that they will change their seats..."
Many people have greatly increased their strength in recent years. Naturally, some people don’t pay attention to the colorful temple, especially the female nuns in the temple are beautiful and look like gods, but they never get married, which makes many arrogant. The male cultivator is full of hatred.
Even if you just marry a female disciple and go home, you can practice it at night and it will be good for your cultivation.
"Roar..."
Just as everyone was discussing, a group of people from the far north came again with great momentum. The road opened was the roar of a black bull, but the dojo was not shaken, but everyone’s eardrums were a little affected. No more.
"This bullshit!"
"Come, come, and make such a big battle!"
"I'm used to it!"
Everyone was swearing in their hearts, but no one dared to make a disrespectful voice. This black bull had a lot of background.
The name of this cow is the madman war cow. It is a descendant of the ancient ten thousand races. It is now in adulthood. This cow alone has reached the holy realm, not to mention the owner of this cow.
On the dojo, there was a big opening, a sloppy Taoist, lying on this black savage war bull, slowly appeared.
Miscellaneous Daoist, this is not an elegant name, but this Daoist is extremely enjoyable.
"Hahaha, everyone is waiting for the old man, it's so polite..."
"Yo, the old demons are here too, the wine I owed the old way last time..."
"The old girl from the temple is here too, and I answered that I should give some of the female disciples of the old way to be ladies, and what else, the saint? Isn't it for the old way to practice?"