"Master Immortal, your senior brother has a really stubborn temper."
Li Wudao was somewhat emotional:
“Qin Kunwu holds a high status among the human race and has even served as the chief priest of Danling College.
I estimate that in a few more years, he will be able to master his magical powers.
Look at those two people from Jiuji Mountain. They were like mice seeing a cat when they saw him."
"Yes, if I met Qin Kunwu, I would not dare to say a word."
The Red Flame Saint expressed emotion.
The more he understood Qing Ming's power, the more he knew what Qin Kunwu represented.
People like the Dragon Saint and even the Domain Lords were not even as good as ants in front of Qin Kunwu.
The followers that this kind of person arranges for his son are all great saints or domain lord-level strongmen.
“The relationship between Mercy Mountain and the Huosui lineage is very delicate now.
Teacher Xu Shan and the above ancestors all hate the Huosui lineage.
The eldest brother will naturally not be submissive to Qin Kunwu."
Fang Chen smiled.
Now that the saints of the Chen family have been taken away, I think there will be a conclusion to the matter of Chen Enxue.
“Qin Kunwu believes that Lang Zhao is also dead, so Lang Zhao’s previous method of escaping cause and effect was similar to faking his death?
It's quite interesting. If I can figure out the method, I might be able to use it in the future."
Fang Chen whispered to himself.
Li Wudao's expression changed:
“Master Immortal, when I was still a Supreme Saint, I had heard of many similar methods, but these methods were not something that ordinary saints could perform.
Some of these things are of inestimable value.
A great man like Lang Zhao should not have mastered such means.
Either it was given to him by the Huo Sui clan, or there is someone else behind him."
"You mean, maybe someone wants to use Lang Zhao to get the Huo Sui lineage into trouble?"
Fang Chen pondered.
"This possibility cannot be ruled out."
Li Wudao nodded slightly:
"Perhaps the enemy is not targeting Mount Mercy, but may be targeting the human race."
"You mean, Lang Zhao might have been bribed by some enemies of the human race?"
"Correct."
Fang Chen pondered for a moment, then smiled and said:
"Don't worry about it. If they want to attack again, as long as it involves me, the Curtain of Karma will tell us the truth."
Li Wudao and Red Flame Saint showed a sigh in their eyes and their gazes fell on the curtain of cause and effect.
The actual situation of the five-day battlefield, which even the Celestial Saint could not easily view, is now clearly visible on the curtain of cause and effect.
Because Fang Chen beat the shit out of Si Kou Bei, the morale of Qingming students rose.
Invisibly, they are all involved in a short period of cause and effect.
Therefore, every Qingming student who goes to battle can appear in the curtain of cause and effect.
Whenever these students see Lingyao students, they beat them like mad dogs.
Fang Chen's main attention was naturally on Fang Zhixue, Fang Xiaotian, Fang Xiaohua, Wang Chongsong, Xie Aman and others.
The three sons of the Fang family have an inner realm of the supreme level, and their supernatural powers all carry the power of the supreme way. As long as the opponent they face is lacking in this aspect, they will gain a certain advantage invisibly.
The strength of the third son is not weak either.
After these years of hard work, I have finally established a firm foothold in Qiyang Hall.
However, when they faced their opponents, they were unable to crush them as easily as Fang Chen could.
The higher you rank, the harder it is to fight.
"All three of them have a chance to win first place, but the process will be a bit difficult."
Fang Chen made a judgment in his mind.
As for Lao Wang and the others, after taking the Pure Blood Bodhi, they also comprehended the Dragon Sword magical power, and their strength is now comparable to the core disciples of various universities.
Even better than ordinary core disciples.
Their performance in the five-day battlefield was also impressive.
But it is a little difficult to win ten games in a row this time.
Li Wudao seemed to see the slight disappointment in Fang Chen's eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:
“My Lord, it is not easy for them to achieve this.
Although I was able to advance to the Dao, when I was young, I was at most the same as an ordinary student in an academy.
Not to mention getting close to Qi Yang students, even getting close to the core disciples is difficult.
Look at how many Qi-gathering saints there are in these five days? There are countless of them.
But among them, only a very small number can study in Qiyang Academy.
Borrow the resources of the school to improve your own upper limit.
Looking back at the students at Qiyang Academy, their number is actually very large.
And how many of them can become the core?
Ninety-nine percent of the time, you will never be able to eat a pure-blood bodhi in your lifetime. It was not easy for Wang Chongsong and his team to get to this point.
If nothing unexpected happens in the future, your promotion to the Celestial Phenomenon will be stable."
"Lord Fang, what Old Li said makes sense. Take me for example. I have practiced for so many years, but I am not even as good as an ordinary student in a university.
When they are able to break through, they even choose to suppress their cultivation, improve their foundation, and then break through again.
As for me, I dream of a breakthrough, but after all these years, I still can’t even touch the edge of the void life.”
The Red Flame Saint was filled with emotion.
If he were still alive, he would also receive such training.
Not to mention a vain life, he was confident that he could even attain the status of a great saint.
"That's true."
Fang Chen nodded slightly.
He understood the logic behind this.
I just hope that Lao Wang and his team’s upper limit can be raised a little bit more.
“If I train them to break through the Saint Limit… well, with my current background, I can’t get enough Dingxuan Fruits.
Those who can try this path are all successors to the throne of Heaven.
There are endless resources behind it as a trump card."
Fang Chen suppressed this thought.
It's not just that he can't come up with so many cultivation resources.
In addition, he was well aware of the difficulty of breaking the limit of the sainthood.
If it weren't for his special soul, he wouldn't have been able to break through the Sainthood twice in succession.
Five days of battle.
"The Qingming students have gone crazy!"
"A lot of saints died in Lingyao. Sikou Bei has to take the blame this time."
"I don't know if Si Kou Bei is dead or not. Didn't he want to commit suicide at that time?"
"If he doesn't die... he won't be able to live without dignity, right? Moreover, the inner scene has been destroyed. Will the Qitian Clan spend several times the resources to train him and help him recover?"
The saints from the other three alliances were all watching the show, some of them had serious expressions, and some of them were making sarcastic remarks.
The students of Qingming all looked very excited.
Looking at Lingyao students again, only a very small number of them have seen their morale increase instead of weakening.
For the most part, morale is already very low.
Whenever he met a Qingming student with equal skills as himself, he would always be at a disadvantage and surrender.
Before we knew it, ten battles had ended one after another.
As the last battle ended, human students walked out of the Five Heavens Hall one after another.
Everyone's expression was filled with joy.
This time, most people's performance was better than last time.
Large golden characters fell from the sky, and battle records appeared before everyone's eyes.
"My performance this time was good, wasn't it?"
"Look at me, I'm not bad either, hehe."
"I earned a lot of Xuanhui Orders this time. I'm happy."
Fang Zhixue, Lao Wang and others were also very happy and had smiles on their faces.
In such an atmosphere, Ji Lin was the only one who remained silent.
His record was very ugly. He lost all ten games and his face looked a little grim.
Not far away, Ziyun took a look at Ji Lin's record and smiled at Wu Qiong:
"You, the Kuishui clan, made a mistake this time, haha."
Wu Qiong's face also looked very ugly. He slowly came to Ji Lin and said:
"Ji Lin, you need to calm down for a while."
"What? I just lost ten games in a row, and you're starting to dislike me?"
Ji Lin's anger suddenly surged.
Snapped--
Wu Qiong raised his hand and slapped Ji Lin in the face.
The human students nearby were all stunned and looked at each other.
"Waste, from now on you and I are no longer Taoist companions, don't forget that I am a descendant of the Kuishui lineage.
What is your origin? You have been venting your anger on me all these years? Do you deserve it?"
Wu Qiong sneered, turned around and left.
Ji Lin felt the strange looks from all around him, his face turned red and blue, and finally he shouted at Wu Qiong's back:
"You look down on me now, but things change over time. Don't look down on the poor young man!" (End of this chapter)
