Kiss my devil prince

Immediately, Meng Changqing withdrew his gaze.

Looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, when he was really sleepy, he came to the pillow, with this Bao Dan, the breakthrough was a sure thing.

Although the resources on my body should be enough, they should only be, and they belong to the more reluctant kind.

But with this Baodan.

Then it's completely worry-free.

In addition, with the medicinal power of Bao Dan, he can also cultivate to the triple appearance of the Creation Realm in the future.

"The Elder Shouge said that the sect is not ignoring me, but has high expectations."

Meng Changqing remembered Yun Bujue's words just now, and he was puzzled.

If the expectations are high, why ignore them?

This in itself seems to be a bit contradictory.

"Forget it, whatever."

The high-level thinking is incomprehensible, anyway, it is not something that he can figure out now, or cultivating with peace of mind is the right path.

Half an hour later.

The rest is over. "Six-Five-Zero"

The state has also been adjusted to the peak.

Meng Changqing sat cross-legged and directly took the Purple Spirit Transformation Yuan Pill.

The breakthrough began.

Looking inside, the Danhai Sea has long been extremely wide, which means that it has reached the limit of the sea realm.

The next step is to transform all the true qi into true elements.

This is the ascension of the essence of power.

You must have a very high understanding of Danhai and true qi to be able to do it!

Call!

The moment the thought fell.

The originally calm Danhai seemed to sense something, and suddenly set off a stormy wave.

Suzerain's Peak.

Among the seven veins of Taixuan, the most mysterious peak.

This didn't just start more than a hundred years ago, it has always been.

It's just that it got worse a hundred years ago.

Basically, no disciples are accepted.

Even if it was collected, it was brought back from the outside by the head of the sect.

It has nothing to do with the normal promotion of the disciples of the sect.

On the Sect Master Peak, there are many palaces, but they are basically empty.

Some people say that there may be only two people in the Sect Master Peak.

One is the head of the teaching.

The other is cold and rainy.

The Great Hall of the Patriarch.

The entire sect is the most solemn, the most grandiose, and the tallest building.

There is a feeling of heavenly cloud palace.

At this time in the main hall.

One man was on his knees.

Although his face was young, he also looked like twenty-five or sixteen.

Dressed in a pale blue robe.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

He is the cold rain.

The first true biography of Taixuanzong.

"Master, this time, I will still hold the top of the hidden dragon list and realize your ambition."

"But after the martial arts, can you pass on the supreme knowledge of my sect?"

The cold rain looks ahead.

I saw the depths of the main hall.

It is a high throne.

On the throne, there seems to be a figure, but its existence seems to be out of reality, vague.

"As the teacher said, that's not something you can learn."

"Only the next head of the church can inherit it."

The voice came faintly, without any emotion, but it was like thunder, deafening, and the whole hall seemed to be shaking.

"Why?"

"Self-debut, among peers, no one is invincible!"

"Am I not qualified to be the next head teacher?"

Cold rain gritted his teeth.

Although his voice was full of anger, there was no disrespect on his face.

Because this is his master.

Without Shizun, there would be no him.

"Not enough."

The voice came again.

"In the future, I will definitely be able to surpass you and step into the feudal marquis, isn't this enough?"

Han Luoyu clenched his fists.

"So... That's your limit. "

The words fell.

The figure vanished.

Silence returned to the hall.

In Han Luoyu's ears, there seemed to be echoes of the words just now.

Limit... Limit... Limit...

"Isn't it enough to be a marquis?"

"Master, your requirements are really high."

Han Luoyu shook his head and stood up.

In fact, he is not interested in the position of the head of the sect, but the supreme master of the sect. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

When he was a child.

He'd seen that power with his own eyes.

That is the power of truth alone.

At will, the universe is reversed, the mountains and rivers are overturned, and everything does not exist!

"As long as I remain invincible, Master, your choice in the future can only be me."

Taking a deep breath, Han Luoyu turned around and left the main hall.

Following.

The early sun dawned, and the sky was full of light.

When the first ray of light falls on the spiritual peak.

Meng Changqing also slowly opened his eyes.

Rumble!

The ground around him caved in, as if it couldn't withstand his breath.

The depths of his eyes are even more golden.

The coercion of the whole person has been raised to a terrifying height! []

Creation Realm!

After a day and a night of cultivation, Meng Changqing finally broke through to this level.

Normally, with his qualifications and understanding, it shouldn't have been so long.

The main thing is that his true qi is far beyond ordinary people.

Plus the original Danhai.

That's a full eleven Danhai.

The amount of work involved in the transformation is huge.

Fortunately, there is the Purple Spirit Transformation Yuan Pill, otherwise it would have taken several days.

"Creation Realm is heavy!"

Meng Changqing got up.

Take a deep breath and a faint smile appears on your face.

It's finally time to set foot in this realm.

True Qi turns into True Yuan, and the strength is greatly increased!

Don't look at the fact that he is only new to creation now, once he uses "Linglong Da Luo Tian", the quality of the true yuan will go straight to the peak of the creation realm.

It's just that the increase time is relatively short and cannot be normalized.

But in the time of this incense, it was enough for him to defeat and even kill his opponent!

"Is this the true yuan?"

Meng Changqing looked at Danhai inwardly.

I saw that the Danhai Sea had really turned into a sea, and there were surging golden waters everywhere, exuding a strong aura!

It seems that every drop has a thousand pounds.

Once it falls, it's enough to pierce the ground.

Of course, this is an exaggeration.

But it feels like that's what it is.

Take back your mind. 2.8

Meng Changqing stretched his lower body.

Although the results of the practice are pleasant, the process in between is indeed boring.

That's why he's determined.

Xi penance.

If you are an ordinary person, you can't bear the loneliness for a long time and go out for a walk.

"Now that you have reached the realm of creation, should you go to the Pavilion Elder first?"

Meng Changqing restrained his breath.

It becomes windless and rainless.

"Let's go to the Punishment Peak first, otherwise it will be difficult to explain the problem of sword skill attainment when you ask."

Meng Changqing thought about it and made a decision.

Anyway, going to the Pavilion Elders is just to meet those top Tianjiao sects.

It's not a matter of urgency.

Read this.

Meng Changqing turned into a sword light, rose to the sky, and flew towards the method of the Punishment Peak.

I don't know how many demon cultivators are imprisoned in the Punishment Peak.