Chapter 457
Chapter 457
For ordinary power, Luan Xiaoyao would still try to find ways to chat and make friends, but this obviously has a strong background, and the future unlimited power will look down on her from a small power in The Netherworld.
Despite taking the Medicine Pill, she didn't fully heal from her injuries.
Luan Xiaoyao planned to leave the martial arts arena as soon as possible, and return to the Sect Immortal Cave to practice and recover from her injuries.
Just when she was about to leave, a familiar word reached her ears.
"What do you think the Dajing Dynasty in the human world is like? Why can it cultivate so many talented disciples? All the disciples of the Lanyan Academy are not high in Cultivation Base, but their strengths are all at the top of the same rank. Teach them The people are really terrible!"
"I heard that the lord of the human world is named Gu Lan, King Jingyang of the Dajing Dynasty, who built the Lanyan Academy with his own hands, and his strength is unfathomable, and Feng Yang Heavenly Emperor and Devil World of Immortal World The Beginless Devil Emperor has friendship and is a legendary figure."
"If I heard this kind of words before, I would definitely feel that I was bragging, but today Lanyan Academy became famous in the first battle, and it has proved to the six realms that own is strong."
"There is never a shortage of geniuses in the world. What is lacking is always those who teach them. Gu Lan, the leader of the Eastern Human World, is that kind of person."
In the casino, there are mixed forces from all sides, and many people come from the two worlds of immortals and demons. After paying some price, they also found out some deeds of Gu Lan.
This is also the reason why Gu Lan didn't do anything to cover up.
Anyone who walks will leave traces.
Before participating in the Ten Thousand Races Competition, Gu Lan had anticipated this.
Now that the protective array of the human world has been completed, he no longer needs to be as cautious as before.
Things that Gu Lan didn't mind, were like the sound of thunder to Luan Xiaoyao's ears, and the shock they brought to her was simply indescribable.
She never dreamed that the unattainable power in her mind was created by Gu Lan.
It turns out that Lanyan Academy was established with the single-handed support of Dajing!
It's only been ten years, why has there been such a big change in the human world?
Recalling the years in the human world, Luan Xiaoyao felt mixed emotions.
She looked at the Soul-Slaying Umbrella in her hand. The current Soul-Slaying Umbrella has been upgraded to a Pseudo-Emperor Soldier, which is many times stronger than before.
But Luan Xiaoyao's favorite appearance of the Soul Slaying Umbrella was still in the human world, just like herself at that time.
At that time, she could be extremely confident, arrogant, and do whatever she wanted.
At that time, she wanted to challenge all the experts in the world, just like a frog who just jumped out of the well, thinking that she had seen all the scenery in the world and was invincible.
However.
Mu Yuyan, the Empress of Dajing, gave her a head-on blow, and Gu Lan's true strength made her doubt her life even more.
But even so, she still has the motivation to catch up.
She wants to change everything by ascension.
Now she has ascended to The Netherworld, and the Cultivation Base has also reached the holy rank, but the gap with Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan is even greater.
Luan Xiaoyao looked at the sky, her heart was infinitely complicated.
For the strength of Lanyan Academy, she didn't know whether to be jealous or envious.
Back then, I tried to compete with Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan.
The current self may not even be able to compare with their disciples.
"Ascension... can it really change your life?"
Luan Xiaoyao whispered softly.
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The resurrection match is over, the knockout round of the Ten Thousand Races Competition is over, and the final is officially ushered in.
On this day, the big forces that are qualified to directly enter the finals of the Ten Thousand Clans Competition began to show up, and the Thirty-three Days of God's Domain became extremely lively.
Countless large flying Magic Treasures, everywhere.
Among them are not only fairy boats, but also fairy mountains, giant beasts, the city of the sky, and even a Buddhist kingdom.
The Shangqi Clan once again sent a group of core disciples to enter the arena.
The same is true for the Twelve Temples of the God Realm. They sent disciples to the scene, and among them was the Temple of Destiny.
One of the young disciples carrying twelve long swords instantly attracted everyone's attention.
"Is that person the new Destiny Child of the Temple of Destiny? He has reached the Emperor Realm first rank Emperor Void Realm at a young age, so strong!"
"The person who comes out of the Temple of Destiny is never powerful because of the Cultivation Base, but the power of terrifying luck. If you are an enemy of this person, even if you win by luck, you will probably be plagued by bad luck."
"This person seems to be called Chen Feng. He was not a disciple of the Temple of Destiny before. It seems that the old man Ye Ming brought him back when he traveled in the human world in the form of three thousand."
Various forces are talking about Chen Feng, and they are constantly arranging people to find out about Chen Feng's origin and strength.
There were also quite a few disciples from powerful forces who came to chat with Chen Feng in an attempt to get in touch with the new Destiny Child of the Temple of Destiny.
But no matter who came forward for a chat, they were met with ruthless rejection by Chen Feng.
Even Lu Bei, the Holy Child of the Fire Clan among the seven clans in the God Realm, is no exception.
"So handsome, so cold, I like it!"
"Talent is high, Cultivation Base is high, and handsome. Who doesn't like such a genius? If I am a nun, if I am still young, I will be crazy, Amitābha."
Among the many forces, many female cultivators stared at Chen Feng with shining eyes, even the old monk of Zhengde Temple in Sect, the hidden world of the gods, was attracted.
If the old monk hadn't been dragged back by his abbot as soon as he approached, he would have tried to persuade Chen Feng to become a monk in his temple.
Being a monk in Zhengde Temple is the same as breaking the precepts, drinking and eating meat to marry a wife, and you can receive cultivation resources. No matter how many people envy you, you can't come here.
Ordinary cultivators in the divine world don't even have the qualifications to enter the threshold of Zhengde Temple.
Even if the monks in Zhengde Temple are not very serious, there are still many people who want to enter it. This is the reality.
"Senior brother, that kid has a predestined relationship with Buddha, I want to cross him, why are you dragging me?"
The old monk was skinny and looked at the abbot brother who was thinner than himself with a puzzled expression.
"Amitabha!"
"This son has been favored by Ye Ming. The Buddha can't accept him now, just wait a little longer."
The abbot of Zhengde Temple was skinny and skinny, but he looked solemn and precious, which was completely different from the demeanor of the unscrupulous old monk.
Just as Zhengde Temple was entering the arena, above the Thirty-Three Heavens of God's Domain, a vast glow suddenly appeared, covering the entire sky.
"Amitabha!"
"In this chaotic world, having a fellow daoist step into the realm of the gods is truly a blessing of the Six Realms!"
The abbot of Zhengde Temple put his palms together and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.
The unscrupulous old monk was stroking his bald head, his eyes were golden, and he was looking towards a Sect inn.
He wanted to find out who was breaking through the divine realm.
The moment his pupil magic power approached, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared, directly destroying his pupil magic power.
"roll!"
An angry shout resounded in his sea of consciousness.
The unscrupulous old monk immediately became serious, clasped his hands together, and recited Buddhist scriptures.
Then, his eyes began to shed tears of blood.
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