The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 1124 Planting a Saint Personally

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at the many siblings behind her, and said with a light smile, "Let's go!"

The moment the voice fell, the saints turned into rays of light and soared into the sky, embellishing this small world even more perfectly.

Xiaotiandi also ushered in earth-shaking changes.

It itself is a small world that appeared by many coincidences, and it is only a prototype. Now many great saints join forces, and with their most brilliant knowledge of the holy way, they have evolved that road to the extreme.

Realizing that the changes in Xiaotiandi can also bring about earth-shaking changes to his cultivation base, Ye Chun is ecstatic.

The world is constantly in turmoil, and the scenery is constantly changing. Even though some places are still the same, but when she is in her current state, when she looks at the past, she has already realized something.

The changes in Xiaotiandi are not superficial, but deeper.

Relying on myself in the small world, I can also enjoy earth-shaking changes.

For Ye Chun, Xiaotiandi is her own way, and Xiaotiandi is also her own way. The moment Xiaotiandi was perfected, she also stepped out of her own way step by step.

The strength in the body undergoes a qualitative change.

The nine long-lived breaths coiled together in the dantian, and finally merged into a gray mass without distinguishing each other, and even engulfed the entire dantian, like a chaos.

"The realm of a saint!" Ye Chun couldn't help sighing.

No wonder it is said that stepping on the holy path is another starting point, whether it is one's own feelings or the strength in the body, they are completely different.

The world in my eyes has not changed, but I can feel the subtle differences.

The power is continuously purified, and now it seems to have returned to the initial state. Nine is the ultimate achievement, representing a cycle of reincarnation, and finally transformed into a state of one.

Just like planting a seed in the body, we must carefully cultivate the seed and wait for the day when it will bloom.

There is joy and there is doubt.

She looked at her own little world, although the little world seemed to be more perfect with these rules, but it also made her feel a sense of alienation.

In the past, she was like a god in Xiaotiandi, she could do whatever she wanted, and even create all kinds of things with just one thought.

But now that the rules have been perfected, she realizes that her privileges seem to have weakened a lot.

"This is the rule! Or the rules of heaven and earth!"

There is no rule without rules, and when the rules are established, Xiaotiandi will evolve completely, and at the same time, a strong will will be born.

The will of heaven and earth.

There is no specific form, no specific name, just like a collection of various rules, a custom-made rule, everything must follow this rule.

"It has become stronger and weaker at the same time... But this should be the embryonic form of the realm of God, usurping power, usurping power, that is to say, I must regain control of the will of heaven and let me formulate the rules of heaven and earth!"

Instantly realizing the path he was going to take, Ye Chun was in high spirits.

Excitedly, she took out a small shovel, made gestures on her hand, and walked out of the small world.

In the blazing sun.

A ghost saint struggled for a long time before he managed to get up from the ground.

In order to avoid that destructive move, he tossed him so hard that he even rushed into the blazing sun, trying to use the rules of heaven and earth to restrain the power of the move.

As it turns out, that might have had some effect, or he wouldn't be alive now.

Originally, the body was to live another life. He was already very familiar with the way of getting out of the ground, and he got out of it gently and softly.

As soon as a head popped out, he looked around and suddenly saw a figure in front of him.

She has an outstanding appearance like a fairy, but her eyes are full of aggression.

The other party folded his arms, looked down, and looked at him with interest.

"It's you!" This sage master still remembers the other party, a mere master of the eight-mark realm, can hold himself up for a few moves, and even delay himself for a long time.

But then he frowned.

The saint realm, although the breath is still weak, should have just stepped into this realm. Apart from the transformation of the nature of power, it still lacks a lot of background that a saint should have, but the strength can no longer be ignored.

What's more, he himself was seriously injured, even this person is a threat.

Ye Chun squatted halfway, holding up his small shovel, and slapped the ground continuously, with seemingly weak movements, each blow could sag the ground hundreds of thousands of miles away, and the soil was continuously compressed.

"You..." The saint glared at her violently, with terrifying power bursting out of his eyes.

Ye Chun swung out his palm to block the opponent's attack, and gave him a hard blow with the small shovel, which made the saint feel dizzy.

Immediately afterwards, she began to slap the ground again, as if she wanted to compress the surrounding area into a small piece.

"Don't you guys like to get out of the soil the most? This time I'll see how you get out!"

How terrifying was the blow of the saint. She smashed it into a small piece with a small shovel in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. The soil was continuously compressed, and even changed. It was so hard that it was hard to describe.

The sage of Nether Sky roared angrily, desperately trying to get out.

But Ye Chun is definitely not a saint master in the ordinary realm, his strength can crush him in all aspects, making him unable to move.

"You...you are simply a devil!"

This is like massacre, and it is a great shame to want to bury him underground forever. The majestic master of the sage in the Nether Sky is very likely to be buried alive.

Ye Chun said with great interest: "I was almost buried alive by someone's foot once. It turns out that's how it feels to bury someone alive. No wonder some people have this hobby."

"You...what exactly do you want? You just became a saint, and you don't know how to go on in this realm. I can help you improve your own strength and save you thousands or even tens of thousands of years."

Sensing that he couldn't break free, the saint tried to make his own terms.

Ye Chun sneered and said, "You dare to show me the way, it's too crazy!"

"As long as you let me go, I can recognize you as master. I am a saint with extraordinary strength!"

Ye Chun nodded and said, "That's right, she's so powerful that she almost killed my naive little sister, do you think I'll let you go?"

It's simply an unsolvable situation.

If it wasn't for the two of them being connected with each other and opening the entrance of Xiaotiandi at the same time, so that he could rush back immediately, Ye Shi might have been cold.

I can't tell what I feel in my heart.

In short, no one can touch the person she Ye Chun is covering!

Like an artist, she patted the clay into a suitable shape, and then she took out the nine-day clay pot, stuffed the master of the sage into it, laid down heavy restrictions, and threw the pot into the small world, and then began to look for new targets.

She was a little excited in her heart, after all, she planted a saint herself.

Lin Feng scanned Chi Yangtian with his spiritual sense, and finally found the master saint who almost killed the second senior sister, and walked over with a calm face.

"Dare to touch my senior sister, don't think that you can escape the catastrophe by escaping the destruction of all directions!"

Liu Xiaoxiao was beside Lin Feng, quickly grabbed him and said, "Let me do this!"

"You were beaten, of course I have to pay it back!" Lin Feng's eyes widened, and he didn't give himself a chance to express himself.

Liu Xiaoxiao was eager to try: "I think I'm in great shape now, you go to the side and let me try my current strength."

"Are you all right?" Lin Feng looked at her suspiciously.

Liu Xiaoxiao nodded and said in affirmation: "It's all right!"

I am in a good state now, although my mind is a bit messy, affected by the previous state, especially some memory shocks about Wanshengmen.

She felt that being affected by this memory, she might become another person, which is not necessarily the case.

It was a bit of a pain at the time, but it's not a problem now.

The fit is so perfect, it's almost as if I forgot something and suddenly remembered it one day. It is not harmful to the body itself. It was mainly due to the impact of memory before, and the self-protection instinct resisted.

Even now, she can't remember those things clearly, which is very strange.

"Come on, I'll let you use both hands and feet, let's see who is the best this time!" Liu Xiaoxiao shouted, looking at this master of Youmingtian, full of vigor.

They were almost killed by the other party when they were in the eight-mark realm, but now they are both in the realm of saints, and he has just become a saint, but he has already been injured, so they are almost the same.

Lin Feng quickly reminded: "Don't act recklessly, we have only raised our level, and our strength has not yet reached the standard."

After entering the realm of saints, you need to retreat to understand your own gains, further understand this realm, and then improve your strength with time to completely stabilize your realm.

Just like the little boss at the time, he first became a saint, and after having this qualification, he later mastered the usage of the sanctuary, which can be regarded as getting on the bus first and then paying for the ticket.

Lin Feng and others are similar, there needs to be a process in the middle.

"Why can boss?" Liu Xiaoxiao was taken aback.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "How do I know? Besides, she probably isn't in her prime right now. I always feel that if she kills a saint, part of the power in her body can be converted. Now it's getting stronger and stronger. Have you noticed?"

"She can be converted by killing people, so what should we do?" Liu Xiaoxiao frowned.

Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "How do I know? Elder Sister can't use common sense to look at it. Second Senior Sister, be careful, someone else is coming, I'll go and sweep the other saints!"

The sage masters of Youmingtian are not fools, how could they just sit and wait for death, and even when Liu Xiaoxiao was distracted, he rushed up suddenly, trying to seize the opportunity.

"Good time!" Liu Xiaoxiao yelled, and for the sake of safety, the little treasure armor was completely fused with the longevity treasure armor, turning it into the armor of a saint.

It's so tacky that it's hard to describe, it's covered in golden light, and it's hard to keep your eyes open when you face each other.

She took a direct move from the Bone Race saint, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back, her expression changed slightly.

"Too bad, the speed of power conversion in the body suddenly becomes faster, that is, when I am beaten, the speed of power conversion will become faster!"

She looked around, but fortunately, ordinary people dare not participate in saint-level battles.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, patted himself on the chest and said, "It's a good thing no one found out, otherwise you would think I have some serious hobby!"

(End of this chapter)