Great Antiquity: Complementing the Fifty Avenues

Later, seeing that Zhou Xuan still showed no sign of coming out, he began to sneak out frequently.

The one I go to most often is... Wanjie University.

The teachers inside, whether they are Quansheng or Da Luo Jinxian, all know that he is the person beside Daoxuan Saint Master.

So they give Feng Jiu a lot of face, no matter if Feng Jiu wants to listen to a class or find someone to have fun, there is no taboo what to do.

This can make Zhang Wuji, Sun Wukong and the others envious.

On this day, Feng Jiu had a good time, and after returning to Wanjie Palace, she suddenly found that there were several powerful auras inside.

Feng Jiu panicked and ran in quickly, only to find that several saints had returned.

Moreover, Zhou Xuan had already woken up from his enlightenment, and now he is listening with interest to several saints telling their own experiences.

Like a child who did something wrong, Feng Jiu silently poured water and tea for Zhou Xuan and several saints, and then silently walked to the side.

Unpredictable, seeing the master, he glanced at himself with a smile that was not a smile.

Feng Jiu's heart trembled suddenly.

At this time, Kunpeng said loudly: "The world I went to, they don't practice Taoism, and there is no spiritual energy in the world."

"They develop various technologies to help human beings survive, and their life spans are only a hundred years."

Everyone was interested and asked, "How did that fellow Daoist become the child of luck in that world?"

Kunpeng said: "People in that world worship technology.

So after I was reborn, I earned seven doctorates in seven disciplines at the age of twenty-five, led a technological revolution at the age of thirty, and led a second technological revolution at the age of sixty!"

"I have accumulated infinite wealth and owned countless industries in that world.

Everyone from birth to death, all kinds of products, are related to my industry."

In the end, Kunpeng said with some regret: "Actually, I have already organized a team and started to study the immortality technology that can also work for mortals.

Although I was less than a hundred years old at the time, I felt that the luck I could get in that world had come to an end, and it would be meaningless to continue doing it, so I came back."

After crossing into the chaotic world and becoming the son of luck, although he cannot use his own mana, his own cultivation will not disappear.

Therefore, to live a hundred years in other worlds, a thousand years is a blink of an eye for a cultivator.

However, since you are a child of luck in a world, you must conform to the laws of that world's operation.

Therefore, when Kunpeng's avatar was about to be [-] years old, he let the avatar die directly and left that world.

"Kunpeng Taoist friend's experience is very interesting!"

The crowd applauded.

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Chapter 102

Next, Daoist Duobao said: "The world I went to is a world of cultivating Taoism.

However, the strength of that world is not very strong, and the person with the highest cultivation base is only the realm of heaven."

"After I incarnated there, it took me [-] years to cultivate from a mortal to the perfect state of immortals, and then led the world to search for countless treasures of heaven and earth, and set up a great spirit gathering formation."

"Then the world's highest cultivation level broke through the realm of heaven and immortal, and in the future, it may reach the realm of Taiyi Jinxian."

As expected of a Taoist of Duobao, he has a unique talent in finding treasures from heaven and earth.

Then another person said: "The strength of the world I went to is... OK, there are many cultivators, and after reaching a certain level, they can also ascend to the so-called fairyland."

"The world I went to was lacking in spiritual energy and not suitable for cultivation.

But I wrote a book there, and became a sage in the world.

Admired by all!"

"The world I went to was also a world of mortals. I ran business there, accumulated countless wealth, and then went into politics and ran for the president of a big country..."

Everyone shared their own experiences.

In fact, they are all the same, they all have achieved great achievements in one world, and they have had a great impact on the world.

"Hey, you are about to mention Daoist friend, why didn't you tell me about your experience?"

Suddenly someone noticed that Zhunti had not spoken, and asked strangely.

"This...I...cough, just like everyone! Almost!"

With an embarrassed look on his face, Zhun Ti said hesitantly.

"Almost I can't see it"

Suddenly a discordant voice sounded.

Zhunti's face changed, the embarrassment disappeared, and a flash of anger flashed.

Everyone looked at Kunpeng who was talking just now, and gradually understood in their hearts.

Zhunti kept silent, and everyone knew that there must be something wrong with him.

But everyone is a saint, and they still have some skin on each other.

But Kunpeng and Jie Yin and Zhun Ti were not so polite.

When Hongjun was preaching at the Zixiao Palace, the two men, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti, robbed Kunpeng's futon together.

Therefore, Kunpeng lost the honor of being a saint.

If it hadn't been for the appearance of Sage Zhou Xuan, it was still unknown whether Kunpeng would be able to prove himself as a sage.

Before this, Kunpeng had been forbearing, but now, he is also a saint.

When everyone was not expecting it, in front of Sage Daoxuan, he directly pulled out Zhunti's face.

I have to say that Kunpeng's timing was very good.

Zunti clearly went awry on this mission.

If Kunpeng didn't mention it, maybe he would have been fooled by mentioning it.

After all, it's just a mission to harvest luck, countless chaotic worlds, at most, it takes a hundred years and 100 years.

Now, since Kunpeng brought it up in front of Sage Daoxuan, Zhunti can no longer fool around.

"Holy teacher, if you are wrong, I hope the holy teacher will punish you!"

Zhunti immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty, with a very sincere attitude.

"Say."

Zhou Xuan's face was calm, and he said a word lightly.

"Yes, Master!"

Zunti swallowed hard and recounted his experience.

After passing through the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms, Zhunti found that he had come to a world with very low strength.

There is no spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and there are no cultivators.

Zhunti had the same plan as everyone else, preparing to seal the cultivation base of his incarnation, and then gradually grow into the child of luck in this world.

However, in this process, Zhunti encountered many challenges and setbacks.

In a predicament, Zhunti couldn't help undoing the seal of his cultivation, and as a result, a terrifying sage pressure broke out in an instant, directly smashing the world.

It is also fortunate that they are not the body, and they go to other chaotic worlds using incarnations.

Otherwise, I am afraid that Zhun Ti will fall directly this time.

Everyone else is performing tasks normally, and Zhunti has experienced a failure, of course he is not reconciled.

Immediately afterwards, Zhunti split another incarnation and entered the gate of all realms again.

As a result, it was off again.

After smashing two more chaotic worlds, Zhunti gave up a ray of incarnation without the slightest mana and sent it to the chaotic world.

As a result, this avatar was killed after a few years in the chaotic world.

Zunti said at the end, his voice almost inaudible.

The other saints felt amused at first, and then deeply despised.

This quasi-promotion is simply... a shame for a saint! An incarnation, even if it is an incarnation without the slightest cultivation.

That is also the incarnation of a saint.

He was actually killed! This is not the shame of a saint or something that can prove the Tao and become a saint, which is not a genius, a person with a firm mind is... a mortal body can also achieve remarkable achievements.

How could it be impossible for you to mention it? You, a saint, are fake. You cannot see everyone's contempt, and an old face flushed with shame.

Even Feng Jiu's eyes showed contempt.

Zhunti's hatred for Kunpeng increased a bit.

Kunpeng sneered to himself, he didn't care how much Zhunti hated him.

Before you were a saint and I was a quasi-sage, I endured it.

Now that everyone is a saint, don't blame others for stabbing you in the face if you don't have the ability! "Holy teacher! Zhunti's ineffectiveness in handling things has fallen into the face of my great saint! You should be punished!"

Hong Jun said in a deep voice.

Zhunti's heart sank, but he didn't speak, didn't dare to speak, he could only lower his body lower.

"Zhunti, you go to Lingshan to retreat, and you will go down the mountain in ten thousand years."

A faint voice, without any emotion, came out of Zhou Xuan's mouth.

"Zhunti obeys! Thank you, Master, for your kindness!"

Zhunti kowtowed to Zhou Xuan and said with gratitude.

He dared not have any dissatisfaction.

After kowtowing, Zhunti exited the room and went straight back to Lingshan to retreat.

The Holy Master asked him to retreat for [-] years, and he had to retreat for [-] years.

Everyone saw that the Holy Master punished Zhun Ti in seclusion for ten thousand years, but they didn't feel anything at first.