I am cultivating the golden elixir path in the heavens

Chapter 509: I Am Already a Saint (Subscription Request)

"hiss!"

"It turns out that there are so many heavens and worlds in this world..."

"The saints in various realms are just projections reflecting the world of the heavens..."

"Through the long river of time and space, one can actually travel through the worlds of the heavens, but this long river of time and space is probably difficult to find."

The Daluo Golden Immortal is beyond the Three Realms and is not within the Five Elements.

The timeline can be contracted to shrink the past, future and present into one, and one can prove the truth and become the only one in the heavens.

However, traveling through the long river of time and space, and passing through the phantoms of the world in the long river of time and space, thus turning the phantom into reality and entering a completely new world, is not something that a Daluo Jinxian can do.

According to Li Qingtian.

To be able to do this, one must be at least at the quasi-saint level, and have some special abilities.

Otherwise, you can't cross at all.

Except for those saints.

"Brother Qingtian, what realm are you in now?"

Yang Jian couldn't help but ask.

He is really curious.

Over the years, Brother Qingtian, you have traveled throughout the heavens and all realms, and I'm afraid your skills and abilities have increased a lot.

What is the current level?
The peak of quasi-sainthood?
Yang Jian’s curiosity is also the curiosity of Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji.

An almighty being who can walk through the heavens and split the long river of time and space, a supreme being who is beyond compare.

It’s not easy to think about it!

Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji watched Li Qingtian grow up as if he were their own child. They had this plan back then.

But later, as Li Qingtian became stronger and stronger, they no longer felt comfortable mentioning such things.

Yang Jian, who already knew Li Qingtian's temper, did not have those concerns.

"You really want to know?"

"But I think it's better for you not to know."

"Especially you, Erlang. If you really knew, I'm afraid it would be a blow to you and affect your Taoism!"

It’s not that I don’t want to say it.

I'm really just worried that your faith in Taoism might suddenly collapse.

Yang Jian:"……"

Cough!

"Brother Qingtian, it shouldn't be that serious, right?"

"Besides, I'm just asking about your realm of cultivation."

No, Li Qingtian, you wouldn’t be afraid to say it!

Yang Jian looked at Li Qingtian suspiciously for a few times, and the suspicion in his eyes was unmistakable.

"Ji Lang, what are you thinking about?"

How could he not know what Yang Jian was thinking?

But, are you really not afraid?
"I am now a saint."

Li Qingtian cleared his throat and spoke calmly.

He seemed to be stating an insignificant fact rather than saying something of vital importance.

"It turns out it's just..."

Just when Yang Jian was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

He suddenly reacted.

"Saint...saint?"

While speaking, he looked at Li Qingtian and asked for confirmation.

Li Qingtian smiled.

I never lie, I only tell the truth.

"That's right!"

"As you see, as you think, as you hear, I have now attained the realm of a saint, and I am also the best among saints. Even if a saint of the Heavenly Dao comes, I can teach them the principles of being a human being..."

I have long ceased to be afraid of ordinary saints of the Heavenly Dao.

Li Qingtian even added in his heart: If I could meet some saints who are not blind, I would be very happy!

If we don't capture them, smelt them, and extract their essence and blood, it would be a shame to be called a high-level saint.

I am in the endless abyss, but I am known as the saint’s nightmare!

I'm afraid you don't know.

"Brother Qingtian, you...you are so strong now?"

No, Brother Qingtian.

You seem to be a little too strong now.

Are you sure you're not kidding?
He is a saint of heaven.

You don't even take it seriously and even threaten to suppress it.

“It’s only been a few thousand years.”

Brother Qingtian, you are drifting.

Yang Jian's face twitched secretly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

A saint, or a high-level saint...

"Brother Qingtian, you are really unexpected and can give people surprises..."

For a moment, I was stunned.

No, my spiritual heart is about to collapse.

"It turns out that people cannot be compared with each other, because people are different from each other."

"Sure enough, when I compare myself to Brother Qingtian, nothing can compare to me."

“Saint…”

What a distant word that is. Yang Jian had an urge to beat himself up.

Just drink when you drink, just eat when you eat, there is no need to ask about matters related to the realm of Taoism.

Instead, it only adds to your troubles.

Really, it's just asking for trouble.

At this moment, Yang Jian actually felt a little regretful.

I originally wanted to complain.

But then I thought that Li Qingtian had already reminded me before he opened his mouth.

Yang Jian suddenly felt a blockage in his heart, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was not happy with this drink.

Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji thought it was okay.

They were never really interested in matters of spiritual practice.

What quasi-saint or saint.

That's it for them.

Anyway, I will never have the chance to attain the way of a saint in this lifetime, and I will most likely never experience the saint's magical powers.

I don't feel lost at all.

Not to mention the collapse of one's spiritual faith.

On the contrary, they were happy for Li Qingtian from the bottom of their hearts.

"Qingtian, seeing that you have achieved what you have today, your Aunt Yang and I are relieved and satisfied."

"This way I can give an explanation to my father who accidentally died."

Yang Tianyou sighed.

pity!

Brother Li.

You can't see the power of the blue sky.

Qingtian has now grown up and has achieved sainthood.

You can rest assured.

"Ji Lang, are you okay?"

Li Qingtian suddenly asked.

In the eyes.

It looks a bit strange.

With a joking and mocking tone: I told you a long time ago, telling you not to listen, but you refused to listen.

it's good now.

Hearing this will ruin your faith in the Tao.

"Brother Qingtian, how exactly do you practice? Why do you seem to have no obstacles?"

The journey was smooth.

That's magic.

Logically, this shouldn't be the case.

"I am gifted with extraordinary talent, and with the help of good fortune, I can easily attain the realm of a saint."

"But you are different. It may be difficult for you to achieve sainthood..."

This is not alarmist.

Unless Yang Jian is willing to rebuild his bones and embark on the path of cultivation again.

or……

You, Yang Jian, have accidentally obtained a great fortune, and this fortune can push you to the peak.

Yang Jian: “Uh…”

Brother Qingtian, you really know how to discourage people.

It's not comforting at all.

Yang Jian tasted the wine bitterly.

Yang Tianyou felt very relieved.

He had always regarded Li Qingtian as his nephew. Now that this nephew had grown up to a terrible state, how could he not be happy?

Because from now on, I can live my life more peacefully.

There are nephews and nephews who are at the saint level.

Even if the way of heaven comes.

I, Yang Tianyou, am not afraid either!

That night, Li Qingtian did not go back.

Instead, he patiently gave a lecture, intending to mention the three people's levels of cultivation.

However, the effect of the sermon was a bit... disappointing.

Too ordinary.

Especially Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji, they understood the least.

On the contrary, Yang Jian had a good understanding and figured out something.

Except for the way of heaven.

Others didn't know that Li Qingtian had returned.

The Li Mansion still stands.

Three days in a row.

There was laughter and joy in the Yang Mansion.

Fourth day.

Li Qingtian planned to go out and Yang Jian would accompany him throughout the trip.

I plan to go to the nearby Guanjiang River to take a look and see if the old Dragon King has been unsealed...

(End of this chapter)