Chapter 113: Am I Still Not Qualified to Beco the Next Sect Master?
Imdiately, ng Changqing withdrew his gaze.
Looking at the bottle of dicine in his hand, it was indeed like a pillow when drowsiness cos. With this treasure pill, breaking through beca a sure thing.
Although his own resources should be sufficient, it was only an assumption, and it was a bit of a stretch.
But with this treasure pill, there would be no worries at all.
Moreover, with the dicinal power of the treasure pill, he could also cultivate to the third level of the Dao Creation Realm later.
“Elder of the Hidden Martial Pavilion said that the sect doesn’t neglect , but has high expectations.” ng Changqing recalled Yun Bujue’s words just now, feeling puzzled.
If the expectations are high, why neglect at all?
This itself seems sowhat contradictory.
“Forget it, whatever.”
The thinking of the higher-ups was difficult to understand, anyway, it’s not sothing he could figure out now. It’s better to focus on cultivation and follow the right path.
Half an hour later.
Rested.
His state was also adjusted to its peak.
ng Changqing sat cross-legged and directly swallowed the Purple Spirit Essence Pill.
He began to break through.
With his inner vision, the sea of elixirs was already vast, indicating that he had reached the limit of the Sea Cleaving Realm.
Next, he would transform all his true qi into true essence.
This was the essence of strength improvent.
One must have a high comprehension of elixirs and true qi to achieve this!
Hu!
The mont his thoughts fell, the originally calm elixir sea seed to perceive sothing, and suddenly surged with monstrous waves.
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The Main Peak.
The most mysterious peak among the seven veins of the Tai Xuan Sect.
This situation didn’t just start a hundred years ago, in fact, it has always been like this.
It’s just that it beca more serious a hundred years ago.
Basically, no disciples were accepted anymore.
Even if they were accepted, they were brought back by the Sect Master from outside.
It had nothing to do with the normal promotion of sect disciples.
On the Main Peak, there were many halls, but they were basically vacant.
So say that there might only be two people on the Main Peak.
One was the Sect Master.
The other is Han Luoyu.
Main Hall of the Sect Master.
The most solemn, magnificent, and tallest building in the entire sect.
It gave a feeling of a heavenly palace.
At this mont, in the main hall, a young man was kneeling on the ground.
Although his face looked young, he was already about twenty-five or six years old.
He was wearing a light blue robe.
With starry eyes and sword-like eyebrows.
He was Han Luoyu.
The first true disciple of the Tai Xuan Sect.
“Master, this ti, I will still hold the top position on the Hidden Dragon Ranking and fulfill your great ambition.
“But after the martial arts competition, can you pass on to the supre skill of our sect?”
Han Luoyu looked forward.
Deep in the hall, there was a high throne.
There seed to be a figure on the throne, but its existence seed unreal and blurred.
“I have said before, that is not sothing you can learn.
“Only the next Sect Master can inherit it.”
The voice ca faintly, without any emotion but it was like thunder, deafening. The entire hall seed to be shaking.
“Why?
“Since I debuted, no one among my peers can match !
“Am I still not qualified to beco the next Sect Master?”
Han Luoyu clenched his teeth.
Although there was anger in his voice, there was no disrespect on his face.
Because this was his master.
Without his master, there would be no him.
“Not enough.” The voice ca again.
“In the future, I will definitely surpass you, Master, and step into the ranks of the nobles. Isn’t that enough?”
Han Luoyu clenched his fists.
“So… this is your limit.” As the words fell, the figure disappeared.
The hall returned to silence.
In Han Luoyu’s ears, there seed to be an echo of the words just now.
Limit… limit… limit…
“Not even enough to be a noble.
“Master, your requirents are really high.”
Han Luoyu shook his head and stood up.
He was not interested in the position of Sect Master, but the supre skill of the sect.
Since childhood, he had witnessed that power with his own eyes.
That was true power.
With a single move, the universe could be reversed, mountains and rivers overturned, and all things destroyed!
“As long as I remain invincible, Master, your future choice can only be .”
Taking a deep breath, Han Luoyu turned around and left the main hall.
The next day.
At dawn, the first rays of sunlight broke through, and the sky was filled with rosy clouds.
When the first ray of light fell on spirit peak, ng Changqing also slowly opened his eyes.
Boom!
The ground around him collapsed, as if unable to withstand his aura.
There was a golden light flowing deep in his eyes.
The pressure of his whole person rose to a terrifying height!
Dao Creation Realm!
After a day and night of cultivation, ng Changqing finally broke through to this level.
Normally, with his aptitude and comprehension, it shouldn’t have taken this long.
Mainly because his true qi volu far exceeded that of ordinary people.
Plus, the original sea pill.
That’s a total of eleven ‘sea pills’!
The amount of transformation was huge.
Fortunately, there was the Purple Spirit Essence Pill, otherwise it would have taken several days.
“First stage of the Dao Creation Realm!” ng Changqing stood up.
Taking a deep breath, a faint smile appeared on his face.
He had finally stepped into this realm.
True qi transford into true essence, and his strength increased greatly!
Don’t underestimate him just because he has just entered the Dao Creation Realm. Once he uses the “Linglong Daluo Tian”, the quality of his true essence will be close to the peak of the Dao Creation Realm.
It’s just that the amplification ti was relatively short and cannot be maintained permanently.
But during this stick of incense, it’s enough for him to defeat or even kill his opponents!
“So this is true essence.”
ng Changqing looked inside his sea pill.
He saw that the sea pill had truly turned into a sea, with golden ‘sea water’ surging everywhere, emitting a strong aura!
It seed that every drop was extrely heavy.
Once it fell, it would be enough to pierce the earth.
Of course, this was an exaggeration.
But the feeling it gave was like this.
Withdrawing his mind, ng Changqing stretched his body.
Although the results of cultivation were pleasing, the process was indeed boring.
It’s just that he had a firm will and was accustod to hard cultivation.
If it were an ordinary person, they would have left to distract themselves long ago.
“Now that I have reached the Dao Creation Realm, should I go to Elder of the Hidden Martial Pavilion first?” ng Changqing converged his aura, becoming calm and unremarkable.
“Or should I go to the Punishnt Peak first? Otherwise, when asked later, it would be hard to explain the issue of sword intent.”
ng Changqing thought for a mont and made a decision.
Anyway, going to Elder of the Hidden Martial Pavilion was just to et those top geniuses of the sect.
It’s not sothing urgent.
With this in mind, ng Changqing transford into a sword light and soared into the sky, heading towards the Punishnt Peak.
It’s unknown how many demon cultivators were imprisoned there.
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