I Am a Late Bloomer In the World of Immortality Chapter 420

Chapter 420: Yuanying will be subdued during his lifetime (please subscribe)

“Is it settled like this?”

“It seems that Wei Tu's strength is much higher than you and I imagined.”

The Master's Mansion, inside the palace. After seeing Ji Zhang's defeat and fleeing, all the Nascent Soul Ancestors were shocked and confused.

Although with their strength, it is not too difficult to deal with Ji Zhang, the fake infant ancestor, the key to the problem is - how many years has it been since Wei Tu broke through to the Nascent Soul realm?

In a few years, it is not easy for an ordinary new Yuanying to stabilize the realm of Yuanying that has just broken through, let alone transform its strength to the true Yuanying level.

Regarding this, Master Hongjing and others did not know that the spiritual object used by Wei Tu to break through the spiritual disaster was a "spiritual object", not an ordinary spiritual object.

In addition to allowing monks to calmly survive the catastrophe of enlightenment, the psychic objects' abundant spirituality can also make it easier for Nascent Soul monks to master the condensed "Nascent Soul Spirit Body"...thus surpassing the time when they first enter the Nascent Soul Realm. Those years of "weakness".

As for the means of fighting...

Not to mention more.

The dragon essence used by Wei Tu to condense the "Carp Dragon Yin Sword" is not an ordinary thing, but the treasure "Heaven-Horned Dragon Centipede" stored in the Stone Demon Tower.

Including the three great masters of the Ying Ding tribe.

All the cultivators sighed inwardly.

“Going to the Ningying Grand Ceremony will not cause any loss to our faction. On the contrary, we can also make good friends with the Yingding tribe, the largest tribe in the grassland.”

Otherwise, he would not have easily accomplished his feats and resisted Fu Linglong's "Buddha's Heart" as soon as he appeared on the stage during the battle between Wei Tu and Fu Linglong.

Moreover, what is even more frightening is that Wei Tu's current age is too young.

The Sky-horned Dragon Centipede is as cherished as the Moon Shadow Snow Phoenix in the Mirror Water Pavilion. It is a descendant of true spirits.

Wei Tu has become the young Nascent Soul cultivator who cannot be bullied in the Ying Ding Department and even in Kang State.

“With this method, even though Wei Tu's strength is not as good as the veteran Yuanying like us, he is not someone who can be bullied.”

This means that it is expected that within a few hundred years, its magical power will be firmly above theirs.

However, the two ancestors were both stubborn people. Not only did they not listen to any of his persuasion, they insisted on their own opinions and refused to accept the congratulations of Dingbu. They also stopped juniors like them and made them stay in the palace and were not allowed to go out privately.

Even...stronger!

After all, they didn't know whether the two magical powers Wei Tu used to deal with Ji Zhang were the only two methods he had.

“When Wei Daoyou first showed his power, he scared away a fake baby. But it greatly increased our face.”

At the same moment.

This is not the first time he has persuaded the two of them.

“Yes, Master Mo and Master Yutong.”

The other monks raised their glasses and said the same thing.

“Master Mo, Ancestor Yutong, our faction has just ceased war with Gujian Mountain not long ago. If we go to offend the Ying Ding tribe now, we may be in danger of being attacked from both sides..."

As the saying goes, bully the old but not the young.

An old ghost, an old monster!

Who is an easy person to serve?

“My party is just going to the Infant Condensation Ceremony, there won't be any big losses.”

“It's the best! It's the best!”

"Come! Let's drink together and congratulate Fellow Daoist Wei for defeating the invading enemy with one move."

A silver-haired old man and a short, fat dwarf looked indifferent and sat on a high platform, overlooking the Dijianshan Golden Pills in the hall.

Although its essence does not have the miraculous effect of Yueying Xuefeng in helping monks break through the realm of Yuanying, its high level means that the "Carp Dragon Yin Sword" condensed by Wei Tu has been the means of Yuanying since its birth.

Since he arrived at Dijian Mountain two years ago at the invitation of Dingbu, he has been persuading his two ancestors to put aside their grudges temporarily and not to make the relationship so blunt, even if it is a pretense or compromise.

Master Hong Jing was the first to send a friendly signal. He pursed his lips slightly, raised his wine cup, and said to the cultivators.

At this time, in the first row on the right side of the hall, "Ye Shouyi", the sword master of Dijian Mountain, smiled bitterly, bowed his hands to the two people on the high platform, and said with a sad face.

“Belongs to someone who cannot be easily offended!”

Now, Wei Tu's realm has reached the level of Yuanying. Naturally, the power of the Lilongyin Sword in his hand has also leapt forward accordingly, reaching the level of Yuanying's magical power.

The silver-haired old man on the stage, whose surname is Mo, is his great ancestor. But in the outside world, he is also known as "Mo Laogui".

They understand that today's battle marks that Wei Tu has truly established a foothold in Yuanying territory.

“Furthermore, this matter was originally caused by Junior Brother Yao and Junior Sister Guan. Without their ingratitude, how could today's matter have become so tense.”

After this battle.

Although he is young, in terms of strength, he is not weaker than them at all.

Thinking of this, Ye Shouyi sighed secretly in his heart, thinking that he had indeed chosen the wrong nickname.

Suddenly, Master Hongjing, Patriarch Luo and other guest Yuanying Patriarchs suddenly had this idea in their hearts.

Dijian Mountain, in the main meeting hall.

Within a short time, the guests at the private banquet returned to the lively scene before, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious than it was at the beginning.

The other short, fat dwarf, whose Taoist name is "Yutongzi" sounds a lot more elegant, but he also has a nickname called "Old Monster Yutong".

At this moment, in the hearts of the three masters of Dulong, in addition to their previous feelings of equality towards Wei Tu, they also felt a little more awe.

Tang Kejing, Gu Jiyang, and Song Wu also took the opportunity to persuade.

Since returning to the clan, the three of them have never forgotten how cruel Wei Tu was when he dealt with Yao Chongshan and his wife.

There is a lesson from the past, and they do not want to follow in their footsteps.

“Quiet!”

Hearing these words, Mo Laogui's expression on the stage turned a little ugly. He immediately spoke and gave a cold scolding.

He said: "Although Yao Chongshan and Guan Yingzhi made mistakes, they are disciples of our sect, and it is not Wei Tu's turn to impose the death penalty... The theory that the two are guilty must not be mentioned again in the sect in the future."

“If you mention it again, don't blame me for being unkind, ancestor.”

Mo Laogui said in a cold voice.

After saying this, following Mo Laogui's gaze, all the Jindan Masters present at Dijian Mountain instantly felt a stinging sensation like a needle. The sword's will turns into a glow!

Seeing this, these four words suddenly appeared in the minds of the cultivators in Dijian Mountain.

The sword's will turns into light, which is a very high level of attainments in the art of swordsmanship. Once you reach this state, every thought of the sword cultivator will turn into sword light and attack others.

The end is extremely powerful.

"With such a state, it's no wonder that Master Mo dares not to betray the Ying Ding tribe." Everyone thought.

According to ancient books, the combat power of monks who can reach the state of "Sword Intent Transforming into Light" is generally much higher than their own cultivation level.

Based on this estimate, the combat power of their master "Mo Laogui" will naturally be higher than the three great masters of the Ying Ding tribe.

With such strength at hand, it is no wonder that their master "Mo Laogui" refused to give in and was humiliated by the Ying Ding tribe.

“Master Mo doesn't want to be humiliated, but the ones who are in trouble are us Golden Elixir cultivators.”

All the cultivators sighed secretly.

The two factions are at odds with each other. Under normal circumstances, Yuan Ying Ancestor will not fight in person, but will send the Jin Dan True Lord from each force to fight openly and secretly.

Just like the last fight between the two factions in Dijian Mountain and Gu Jian Mountain.

From the beginning to the end, neither Mo Laogui nor Yutongzi fought against the Yuanying Ancestor of Gujian Mountain.

Besides the low-level disciples, the biggest losers among the monks were the Jindan elders.

Of course, the Jindan monks in Dijian Mountain also understand that the people who benefit the most from the power struggle are often not the Nascent Soul Ancestors of the major forces, but their Jindan cultivators who need more resources to practice. Jun.

After all, the resources they snatched have little chance of benefiting the Yuan Ying Ancestor.

“Shouyi, do you understand why you haven't found the chance to transform into an infant after so many years?”

Mo Laogui looked up at Ye Shouyi, paused, and said in a condensed voice.

“It's...disciple who pays too much attention to gains and losses.”

Ye Shouyi was very conscious and directly answered the reason why he had not been able to transform into a baby for so many years.

Having cultivated to his level, how could he not understand his own character flaws? It's just that it's easy to know, but it's extremely difficult to change.

In addition, there are certain errors in this sentence.

—Character defects are not necessarily the reason why the baby cannot be successfully transformed into a baby.

After all, if he has enough opportunities to become a Yuanying, he can successfully transform into a Yuanying. He does not need to rely on Dijian Mountain's "Secret Sword Cultivation Technique". He can specialize in one sword, break through the three levels of Yuanying without fear of life and death, and achieve Yuanying. of honor.

However, in front of the two ancestors, Ye Shouyi had to speak like this.

“It's good that you understand this.”

Hearing this, Mo Laogui nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Hearing these words, Ye Shouyi and others still didn't understand - this was the great master who used these words to knock them out of their minds and make them give up the idea of abandoning their past grievances and attending the Dingbu Ningying Ceremony to congratulate them.

However-

at this time.

Suddenly a talisman pierced the sky and landed on the hand of the jade boy sitting cross-legged on the high platform.

After a few breaths, Yutongzi's expression changed slightly, he looked at Old Ghost Mo and began to whisper with him.

"What? You defeated the fake infant monk with one move before leaving the mansion?"

Mo Laogui said in astonishment.

He initially had the same idea as Master Hongjing and others, believing that Wei Tu only had the realm of Yuanying but did not have the strength of Yuanying, so he chose to look down on Wei Tu when it came to the Condensation Ceremony.

Say something unpleasant.

After his death, there will be no floods.

By the time Wei Tu is expected to be promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, based on the ages of him and Yutongzi, it is estimated that they will have become a pile of loess buried in the ground.

At that time, why bother with Wei Tu's ideas?

Therefore, there is no need to humiliate yourself and let Di Jianshan go to participate in the Ningying Ceremony.

but now-

Things seem to be very different.

Wei Tu, who has just broken through the realm within a few years, is not only stable in realm, but his combat power at the Yuanying level is no weaker than that of ordinary Yuanying monks.

There is a high probability that within a few hundred years, his combat power will surpass that of all the Nascent Soul monks, on par with him and Yutongzi, or even above him.

After all, the current Wei Tu is like a rising star, and it is foreseeable that they, the old Nascent Soul, will not have any chance to improve within a few hundred years.

It is only a matter of time before Weitu surpasses them.

And this time will obviously be within their lifetime.

At that time, it is not certain whether Wei Tu, who has a gap with the two of them, will still be as easy to talk to as he is today.

“Prepare gifts and go to Ying Ding Department!”

After thinking for a moment, Mo Laogui gave an order to the Jianshan Golden Pills in the hall.

Previously, he was stubborn because he knew that Wei Tu would not be able to threaten him in the future.

In his heart, the face of Yuanying Patriarch is greater than the life and death danger of the Golden Core cultivators in his sect.

So don't humiliate!

But now, it's different.

In his lifetime, Wei Tu can threaten him. Then, the mere loss of face will be innocuous at this moment.

“What, prepare a gift and go to Ying Ding Department?”

Hearing this, Ye Shouyi and others suddenly looked surprised, thinking that they had heard wrongly.

After all, this decision is quite different from Mo Laogui's previous attitude.

(End of this chapter)

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