Reincarnation of the Empress: My Brother Has the Appearance of a Great Emperor

After all, he took a step.

"follow me."

Ancestor Haoran was startled, and hurriedly followed Su Yun.

The two appeared above the void of the White Moon Sect.

Su Yun flicked his fingers, and a pill flew out.

"Ancestor, take this."

Ancestor Haoran nodded, and without hesitation, took the medicine pill.

In an instant, a surging aura exploded in the body.

boom! ! !

Old Ancestor Haoran was horrified.

"Hold your breath, and refine with peace of mind."

Su Yun's voice was like the ringing of a bell, dispelling all his distracting thoughts, and concentrated on sitting cross-legged above the void to cultivate.

Seeing this, Su Yun nodded with satisfaction.

Ancestor Haoran's talent is very strong, not even weaker than Ancestor Tianhe.

Even in the environment of Bai Yuezong before, he has cultivated to the Nirvana realm, and his combat power is comparable to the general creation realm.

Now that the trapped dragon ascends to the sky, under the accumulation of accumulation, he has entered the quasi-emperor realm in less than a hundred years, and his talent is evident.

Moreover, Ancestor Haoran has already condensed his sword heart.

This means that he has the capital of becoming an emperor, but his cultivation is still somewhat insufficient. If he continues, in another forty or fifty years, he should be able to reach the peak of the emperor.

But Su Yun felt that this was a waste of time.

Simply help, anyway, he also has a lot of broken mirror pills below the emperor realm.

The vision in the sky naturally attracted the attention of the top officials of the White Moon Sect.

Swish swish!

Several figures appeared one after another.

"metropolitan!"

"What happened?"

"Ancestor broke through?"

Lin Tianchen shook his head: "I don't know, it should be what the Son of God did."

"Hey! Has the Holy Son descended?"

"It turns out that the Holy Son is still in the White Moon Sect."

"The Holy Son must be improving his ancestors' cultivation!"

Everyone raised their heads, and there was a strong look of envy in their eyes.

"Old Ancestor has just stepped into the Emperor Zhun, and if he breaks through this time, it should not be weaker than those who have been silent for a long time."

"It should be, but it's hard to say. Now that the cultivation environment in the Central Youth World has improved, even if those ancient existences do not have the Dao, their cultivation will inevitably be able to go further, infinitely close to the Great Emperor Realm."

"My lord, it's out of reach."

between discussions.

Ancestor Haoran entered meditation practice, and half a month passed in a flash.

It took half a month for him to digest the medicinal power.

At this moment, his cultivation has reached the peak of the quasi-emperor!

"Thank you Holy Son for your help!"

Ancestor Haoran bowed with excitement.

This worship is for the grace of support.

On the vast road, monks compete with each other, how many people fight to the death for a little cultivation resources?

Old Ancestor Haoran naturally knew what kind of sensation the medicine he had just consumed would cause if it were placed in the outside world.

He will never forget this kindness.

The sword holder has clear grievances, and he is also open-minded in this worship.

"The ancestors don't need to do this." Su Yun smiled lightly, "I am also a member of the Baiyue Sect. I am often out of business and cannot take care of the sect. Now that the sect has an ancestor in charge, I can rest assured."

Ancestor Haoran nodded, his eyes firm: "I am here, and the White Moon Sect is here. If I die, the soul is still there, and the inheritance of the White Moon Sect will not be broken!"

This remark made Su Yun feel emotional in his heart.

Ancestor Haoran is indeed worthy of the word 'jianxiu'.

"Holy Son, let's go down."