Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

According to Gan Tang's previous instructions to him, he wanted Chen Luo to "disappear" for a while, so as to eliminate the speculations of the major demon clans in the Wilderness about the Elephant Valley's rules. But it was not long before he returned, and he was asked to go to the Qilin Domain. Some important things must have happened.

What's more, the message from Brother Wuji this time was very clear, saying that the "King Qilin" asked him to go back.

The Qilin King sits in the Qilin Domain and naturally cannot leave. What kind of news can't be passed on, but to tell Chen Luo in person?

Naturally, Chen Luo didn't dare to delay. After a little rectification, he planned to set off, but before he stepped out of the scope of Si Zhuguo, Chen Luo had to stop and returned to Fangcun Mountain.

The so-called plan can't keep up with the changes, Chen Luo found that he was about to break through!

According to Chen Luo's own estimation, it should take a little while to reach the peak of the fifth rank, and the fastest is ten days. But people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. The release of the new chapter of "The Legend of the White Snake" has brought another effect - "The Legend of the Eight Immortals", which has been broken for a long time, has once again become a best-seller in Daxuan.

Even a part of "The Legend of the Eight Immortals" was passed down by the Confucian students who came to support the teaching in the Southern Wilderness. Because of the plot of "The Sword Prison Locks the Fahai, Accepting the Apprentice Xu Hanwen", all the monsters in the Southern Wilderness also took the character Lu Dongbin. full of admiration.

Of course, if it says that there is no Daoist push, then Chen Luo will never believe it!

In addition, it may be the reason why the tide of blood is coming. With his writing of Liaozhai and Qiwen of Mountains and Seas, many demon clans have been promoted, especially the snake clan and fox clan, and these promotions have fed back some power to Chen Luo.

Therefore, due to the combination of various factors, Chen Luo is still a step faster than he expected, breaking through ahead of time!

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Returning to the Wutong Forest again, he used Fangcun Mountain to set up a barrier and instructed Mastiff Lingling to guard the periphery. Chen Luo closed his eyes.

Fourth rank of martial arts, walk 6,000 miles, be the fire of the human race, burn the body of martial arts, and illuminate the road ahead.

At this time, Chen Luo's body exuded a mysterious aura. Chen Luo's body was like a melting pot. The true meaning of countless martial arts was condensed in the melting pot, and the martial arts insights were gathered in one furnace.

Chen Luo's sea of ​​spirits rolled in waves, as if countless figures appeared in the sea of ​​spirits, performing all kinds of martial arts.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, who is proficient in the true meaning of two martial arts and can break through this step, it will not take long, but as the master of martial arts, Chen Luo understands the true meaning of martial arts as vast as the sea. time.

In the future, the journey of martial arts will call one day and one night a perfection. The longer the time of condensing and comprehension, the closer to a day and night, the greater the potential of martial arts. Of course, this is another story.

When the next day came at the same time, Chen Luo's closed eyes suddenly opened. In Chen Luo's pupils, the sun and the moon alternated, and then, almost like a real colorful air, came from Chen Luo's body. Floating out.

The colorful energy condensed but did not dissipate, and slowly condensed in front of Chen Luo. First, it looked like a torso, then extended limbs from the torso, and finally slowly condensed a head with a face that could not be seen clearly.

As soon as this colorful body appeared, a violent sense of power shook the surrounding void, and a whirlwind seemed to rise in the sycamore forest, rolling down many leaves.

You must know that on weekdays, no matter how the little demons who practiced hit the plane tree, the leaves would not be shaken off, but now it seems that autumn is coming, and the leaves are falling like rain.

Martial arts fourth-grade realm: Inspiration of fire.

Chen Luo looked at the true martial arts body in front of him, which was condensed from countless true meanings of martial arts, and a strange feeling arose spontaneously.

It was as if this real body of martial arts was a newly born hand and foot, which could be manipulated at will. A thought was like controlling one's own body.

"Fashen!" Chen Luo sighed.

In the way of practice that Chen Luo knows, only the Buddhists in the Western Regions can cultivate the Dharma body. The so-called Bodhisattva bows his eyebrows and the King Ming is angry. Most of the Buddhists in the Western Regions take the statue of the Bodhisattva as the deity and walk the world, while the statue of the King Ming is the deity. Dharma body, suppressing reincarnation.

However, Chen Luo is not clear about the connection between the Bodhisattva and King Ming in Western Buddhism, but this does not prevent Chen Luo from realizing that his real body of martial arts is a Dharmakaya-like existence.

And the martial arts will also become the second avenue of practice that can be practiced out of the Dharma body, apart from the Buddhist gates in the Western Regions.

However, the real body of martial arts is not just that.

At the time of driving six thousand miles, Chen Luo realized that the greatest significance of this real body of martial arts is: to die!

There are many dangers in martial arts, and in desperate situations, there is a real body of martial arts that can die once for this deity.

It can be said that warriors in the fourth-rank realm have two lives!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo's train of thought suddenly deviates a bit: Senior Brother, wouldn't it be because he took a fancy to this that he integrated into the martial arts.

Hard to say!

The thought of teasing Senior Brother passed away in a flash, and Chen Luo continued to look at the real body of Martial Dao in front of him.

The real body dies, such a heaven-defying ability naturally has its roots. For example, the real body of martial arts in front of Chen Luo currently does not have the ability to die for the time being.

Because there is one last step to break through to the fourth-grade martial arts realm: stroking the soul!

Chen Luo was concentrating, the sea of ​​spirits surged again, and finally seven waves broke away from the sea of ​​spirits and flew out from between Chen Luo's eyebrows.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple!

Seven colors!

Like a rainbow.

These are the seven souls born from qi in the six thousand li of the martial arts——

One of them is corpse dog, the other is called Fu Ya, the third is called sparrow yin, the fourth is called swallowing thieves, the fifth is non-poison, the sixth is defilement, and the seventh is stinky lungs!

The seven souls were conceived in the sea of ​​gods and souls. From the moment they were born, they were strengthening the spirits of warriors all the time. This is also the second way to strengthen the spirits of the warriors, as far as Chen Luo knows, apart from Taoism.

But now, the seven souls have come out, turning into a bridge of seven-color rainbows, connecting Chen Luo's deity and the Dharma body.

A wonderful feeling rose in Chen Luo's heart, and there was a tear-like pain from the body, but then a force poured out from the Dharma body, feeding back to Chen Luo's body, and the tearing pain was slowly diluted. .

When the pain completely disappeared, a refreshing feeling spread all over the body, and the cool feeling spread from the skin to the flesh, then to the internal organs, bones and blood, and finally circulated along the meridians throughout the body. When the coolness swam through all the acupuncture points around the body, only a muffled sound of "suddenly" came from Chen Luo's body.

Forty acupoints belonging to the fourth-grade realm burst open, greedily absorbing the energy in Chen Luo's body.

At this stage, the injection of the soul is completed, and Chen Luo and Dharmakaya have two lives from now on!

Chen Luo opened his eyes again, this time his pupils flickered in seven colors, and the seven-colored Dharma body also moved, slowly walking towards Chen Luo.

Chen Luo did not move, letting the dharma body walk towards him, one step, two steps... In the end, the dharma body re-integrated into Chen Luo's body.

At the moment when the dharma body merged into the physical body, Chen Luo felt another power gushing out from his body. This power was almost the same as his previous strength. Almost at the moment of completing the fourth stage, Chen Luo's energy doubled. .

"You can fight the first grade!" Chen Luo felt silently for a moment in his heart, and came to a conclusion about his current combat power.

However, Chen Luo's breakthrough has not stopped.

After all, he is the master of martial arts!

Chen Luo closed his eyes again, and his soul flew into the dark. When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing on a colorful avenue.

Chen Luo's eyes swept across the seven-colored avenue. Compared with when the road was first opened, the seven-colored avenue at this time did not know how much wider. On the seven-colored avenue, the seven-colored figures who could not see the end were walking forward step by step. And the avenue also resonated with the figures, constantly providing them with strength.

His eyes swept over the figures in front of him, Chen Luo smiled slightly, they were all acquaintances.

But just when Chen Luo was about to withdraw his gaze, he was suddenly stunned and frowned slightly.

Because among the many figures, there is one figure that stands out. The figure is about 4,000 miles away, walking forward very firmly, but there is an empty space around it, and no one is approaching, and the most eye-catching is that Exploding red hair.

"Interesting!" Chen Luo took a little snack and looked away.

At this moment, Chen Luo turned around. The six thousand-mile colorful avenue in front of him existed, but it was a little illusory. Chen Luo smiled slightly and stepped on it.

In an instant, the seven-colored avenue trembled. Under Chen Luo's feet, the six-thousand-mile illusory avenue quickly solidified. As the avenue solidified, it seemed that countless colorful light spots flew out of the avenue, drifting to the densely packed figures behind, falling into their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, all the figures paused slightly, and then they seemed to be walking forward a little faster.

Chen Luo didn't pay attention to these details. He exhausted his eyesight and looked at the end of the Seven-Colored Avenue. As Wen Yunsun said, at the end of the six thousand li, there is no obstacle, only a void!

No, not only is there a void, Chen Luo also saw a green lotus floating at the end of six thousand miles, with awe-inspiring sword intent, as if fighting in the void!

"Nine thousand miles, the waves will be waves..." Chen Luo's heart moved and dissipated on the martial arts.

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Dongcang City, Wuyuan.

A group of young disciples who had just been admitted to the hospital were forming a circle, looking at Pixi, known as the beast of the town. At this moment, a red-haired senior stood beside Bianqi and clapped his hands: "You juniors and juniors, this is the famous and responsible Bingqi."

"Everyone can throw in a spirit fruit or something, and join a party... a spirit fruit, light up the symbol of Pixie, thank this little sister of Emei for feeding it!"

"We Pixi Association, a martial arts organization personally certified by Pixi, usually work together to do tasks, take care of Pixi, and wipe the responsible monument..."

"A sixth-grade spiritual fruit, let's probe."

"A fifth-grade spiritual fruit, I will give you a nod."

"What, do you want to touch Pixi? This is expensive, you need a rank four spirit fruit!"

"But everyone is in no hurry to give it now. When Ping Gu and Jie Ji from the military academy next door are popular, you can vote. That is to win glory for our martial arts institute!"

Just as the seniors of the martial arts college were drooling, several great scholars came over: "Ye Fan, what are you doing!"

Seeing a few great Confucian scholars, all the martial arts academy students saluted, Ye Fan said with a smile: "Several gentlemen, I'm earning some snacks for Pixi."

At this moment, Pixi stuck his head out and looked at a few great scholars. He rolled his eyes, opened his mouth, and spit out a sixth-grade spiritual fruit from his mouth. He arched his nose to reach Ye Fan's feet.

Pixie: It's not all my responsibility! I cooperated with him, and he also gets a commission!

The faces of several great Confucians are gloomy, and the Ye Clan of the dignified family is so short of money?

Could it be the second Ye Dafu?

"If you're bored, go to Wuliang Lake to learn martial arts, go to Juxianzhuang to fight to the death, or even go to Lunjian Pavilion to meet the world's elites for a while, and you always come here to toss and do what!" The close Confucian taught a lesson, "Wuhou is benevolent, willing to take the risk of breaking the three thousand li Tianmen, so that you have more time to climb up, instead of wasting time!"

"Cultivation and cultivation, all the time, when..." The Confucian had to go on, when Ye Fan suddenly reached out his hand and interrupted the Confucian's words, "Sir, wait a minute."

"I...seem to be breaking through!"

"Breakthrough? How long did it take you to enter the sixth rank, just..." The Confucian's words were just normal, and he stopped suddenly, feeling a power gushing out from Ye Fan's body, followed by a round of phantoms in the sun. Ye Fan slowly condensed and formed behind him.

"Five-Rank Martial Arts Fairyland: Bright Sun?" The great scholar was stunned for a moment, but the shadow of the great sun behind Ye Fan didn't rise, it just shook and disappeared.

"Oh, it's a pity, I almost didn't break through the past, I was only at the peak of the sixth grade." Ye Fan murmured, and then bowed to the great Confucian, "Sir is right, if I were more diligent, I might break through today. It worked."

The great Confucians present all looked at each other in dismay.

This kid, it's only been two months since he was promoted to Rank 6, and now he's at the peak of Rank 6?

When they were still sixth-grade masters, who was not a genius, but it would take three to five years at the earliest to see the hope of fifth-grade!

Just when the great Confucian present was speechless, the group of new disciples surrounding Pingxi also looked strange.

Then one after another power was released from them.

"Dear Confucians, we seem to be breaking through..." A martial arts disciple whispered, not knowing if he was right or wrong.

These great Confucians were startled, and then seemed to understand something. The power of their minds swept through the martial arts institute in an instant, and they immediately found that all the disciples of the martial arts institute seemed to have improved their cultivation, and there were even more people who made breakthroughs directly!

"It's Marquis Wu!" The Confucian Confucian who taught Ye Fan earlier whispered, "Marquis Wu has broken through!"

"This is avenue feedback!"

"Wuhou fourth-grade realm..."

"Yeah, I think when he first entered Beijing, he didn't have any cultivation at all. Thinking about that year, it was just last year!"

All the great Confucians took a deep breath. They were accustomed to listening to Wuhou's various legends on weekdays. In addition, Wuhou became famous because he was with the top great Confucian of No. 1 Middle School, so they all ignored this matter.

"Master of the Way, how terrifying!"

……

"Head of the academy!" In the Wuyuan senior meeting, a great scholar frowned and looked at Xiang Jixuan, "Speak to Minister Wen, please suspend the exchange of civil and military affairs!"

"This martial arts disciple is cultivating too fast!"

"I just came into contact with martial arts a month ago, and now I'm an eighth-rank!"

"I came into contact with martial arts two months ago, and now I'm at the seventh rank!"

"After only a few months of work, the cultivation of martial arts disciples is like a world of difference!"

"Thinking of my Confucian disciples for ten years, only with outstanding talent can they step into the realm of a master!"

"In such a comparison, I'm worried that the exchange between civil and military will damage the mood of Confucian scholars!"

Xiang Jixuan also looked helpless and put down the teacup in his hand: "Do you think only the Wuyuan is like this?"

"Wuhou is the master of martial arts. Every time he takes a step forward, the warriors of the human race will follow him!"

"When Confucius became Taoist, there were seventy-two disciples and three thousand disciples in the Confucian school alone!"

"The era when Daozu became an ancestor was also when the purple air covered the sky.

"It is the luckiest generation to be born in the same era as the Master of the Way!"

After speaking, Xiang Jixuan said, "The exchange will continue."

"We are all getting old. We will rely on them to protect the human race in the future!"

"As a Confucian, you should see the virtuous and think together, and be brave after knowing shame. How can you hold back?"

"For the warriors, we should also build up the confidence of the Confucian sect for them, and the determination to protect the human race!"

Hearing the words, the Great Confucian of Hundred Wars nodded, and bowed to Xiang Jixuan: "Thank you, Brother Xiang, for your guidance."

Xiang Jixuan waved his hand, turned away from the face covered with scars for protecting the human race, looked at the martial arts courtyard through the window of the private room, and said with emotion: "Everyone is like a dragon, he can really do it. !"

"Fortunately, I was born a hundred years earlier, and I have been there for the dolls until now."

"Unfortunately, I was born a hundred years early, so I can't fight with the dolls to the end..."

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Southern Wilderness, Fangcun Mountain.

"Master, have you been promoted successfully?" Seeing Chen Luo walking out of the Wutong Forest, Mastiff Lingling hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Well." Chen Luo nodded.

"Do you want to continue your journey to the Qilin Domain now, or adjust and set off again one day?"

Chen Luo waved his hand: "Breaking through has been delayed for a day and a night, I'll leave now."

"Young master, don't worry, Fangcunshan has me here."

Chen Luo nodded, bowed his hands to Lingling Mastiff, stomped his feet, and disappeared in place with the power of Fangcunshan.

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Just as Chen Luo left Fangcun Mountain and continued to Qilin Domain, the ancestral home of the Tiger Clan, Weihu Mountain.

A figure cut through the sky and landed in front of the Empress's bedroom.

After the figure landed, it almost immediately disappeared into the shadows and entered the bedroom quietly.

In the bedroom, Feng Nanzhi was taking a nap, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes fell, and the figure revealed his true face.

It was a burly figure shrouded in the iron armor of the Secret Guard, but at this moment, the bright red blood dripped on the floor of the dormitory along the gaps in the armor.

"I have seen your majesty... my subordinates... fortunate... not to be humiliated..." The iron armored great sage knelt down on one knee, with a pious tone, but looking at Feng Nanzhi through the mask, his eyes were extremely frenetic.

Feng Nanzhi sat up, looked at the other party, and said lightly after a while, "You used a forbidden technique, and your life can't be saved."

"Subordinate, don't care!" The Great Sage said weakly but firmly.

"One is the pinnacle, three are the first, and you are the only one who came back alive?" Feng Nanzhi asked again.

The great sage nodded: "The formation is fierce."

Feng Nanzhi didn't ask any further, just said, "Where's the stuff?"

The Great Sage cupped his hands together and clasped his fists: "Please allow your Majesty to allow your subordinates to remove their armor!"

"Yes!" Feng Nanzhi said.

The great sage stood up, his body shook, and the iron armor on his body peeled off in an instant, revealing the tiger demon great sage inside.

At this time, the tiger demon great sage was full of holes, as if it was smashed by space, Feng Nanzhi frowned slightly, but the tiger clan great sage smiled lightly: "Please close your eyes, Your Majesty, I will take it out."

Feng Nanzhi shook her head: "I'm looking at you!"

Hearing the words, the great sage of the tiger clan didn't speak, raised his hand, and sharp tiger claws instantly grew on his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the great sage of the tiger clan pressed the tiger claw on his stomach, and the tiger claw pierced into his abdomen instantly. Then, he saw the great sage of the tiger clan pull hard and cut his stomach open!

At this time, in the stomach of this tiger clan great sage, except for a heart, there are no other organs, and an irregular slate-like thing is placed in the empty stomach.

The Great Sage of the Tiger Clan stretched out his hand and took out the slate~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and placed it on the ground: "The last piece of Qilin tablet is here."

"I only hope that my emperor will become an emperor demon and suppress the contemporary era."

"My subordinate Feng Wu, retire!"

The voice fell, the tiger clan great sage seemed to have lost his strength, the heart in his belly stopped beating immediately, and turned into fly ash in a blink of an eye, his flesh and blood shrank rapidly, and almost instantly turned from a burly tiger sage into a corpse. Mummy the size of a cat.

Feng Nanzhi got out of the bed, stepped over the blood-stained Qilin tablet fragment, came to Feng Wu's body, squatted down slowly, and stroked the mummy.

"Go in peace."

"When I become an emperor demon, the tiger clan will return to its peak glory."

"This is my promise to you!"

After speaking, a flame suddenly rose from Feng Nanzhi's hand, and the corpse was burned to ashes in an instant.

Feng Nanzhi stood up and stretched out his hand, and the fragment of the unicorn tablet flew up and was caught by Feng Nanzhi.

"Azu, I'm going to trouble you next." Feng Nanzhi said lightly, "After passing this level, the White Tiger will no longer be incomplete!"

"Don't worry!" A vicissitudes of life entered Feng Nanzhi's ears.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and Feng Nanzhi turned around, only to see that the wind lifted the dust on the ground and flew out of the hall...

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