In the palace of national teachers, Du Qinggang, the national master, had just finished his work with a satisfied look on his face.

"The closure directly broke through the bottleneck and successfully condensed Yuanying."

"From now on, our country of Qi will no longer be the weakest one!"

"Congratulations to the national teacher for becoming a Yuanying immortal!" Next to the national master, a man in luxurious clothes and dignified looks, full of ecstasy, respectfully saluted and congratulated.

"This is the blessing of Xiao Wang and Da Qi."

The national master stood up slowly with a trace of dignity on his face.

"The monarch is not more polite."

"Poor man..."

Half of what the teacher said, he suddenly became excited and his face suddenly changed.

All he could feel was a breath of heavenly power, suddenly hanging over his head.

Just now, the national teacher, who was still full of ambition, was shocked by the breath and oppression, and his heart was about to explode.

At this moment, the national master suddenly felt that if a weak mole ant was so helpless,

the national master was full of fear, and did not know what had happened. Suddenly, a thunder like voice came into his ears.

"Taoist friends inside, please come out and talk about it!"

Lin Hai's voice is not big, but it falls in the ears of the national master, but his soul is almost out of the body.

The cold sweat soaked the whole body in an instant, and the national master was shaking like chaff. He could not even take a step.

He had a premonition that the speaker could blow him away as long as he spoke softly.

Since the beginning of the cultivation of Taoism, the master has seen so many masters that he can even look up to.

But now, the national master suddenly found that those so-called unattainable masters are not even farts in front of the master of this voice.

Although the master has not yet seen the owner of the voice, the master has decided that it is the voice of God!

The voice of God above heaven and earth!

Whoosh!

The national master Zhenyuan swung and bravely rushed out of the room.

"Master, where are you going?"

The monarch saw this and rushed to chase it out, but as soon as he came out, he was completely stunned.

At the moment, the national master knelt down in the yard, his buttocks pouted up, and he was extremely devout.

Nima, are you dazzled?

The king was so shocked that he could not believe his eyes.

What is the status of a national teacher?

That's Yuanying human immortals, living immortals like existence!

Even if I saw him as a monarch, I only had my share of giving him gifts.

But now, the national master who has just broken through Yuanying is kneeling here for no reason.

Why can't you understand it?

The monarch could not see Lin Hai and others because they were covered by Zhenyuan and covered their bodies.

In the eyes of mortals, at most, there is a cloud in the sky.

However, although the cultivation of such practitioners as the national master is not high, where can we see the clue?

Mahayana!!!

As soon as the national master came out, he saw Lin Hai and others trampling on the auspicious clouds. They were almost on the ground.

With a puff, he knelt down without saying a word, his face full of awe.

Riding in the clouds, that is the symbol of Mahayana!

Can't pass, a voice let his soul shudder, unexpectedly came to Mahayana!

The master knelt there, the cold sweat on his face, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He didn't know whether these Mahayana masters suddenly found him. Was it good or bad?

If you ask him for trouble, even if he has a hundred lives today, he can't live!

"Younger Du Qing, I've seen you all!"

Venerable?

Lin Hai was stunned and couldn't help smiling.

Unexpectedly, this Yuan Ying Ren Xian, named Du Qing, even regarded himself and others as the great Mahayana.

"Get up, I have something to ask you, you need to answer truthfully!"

Lin Hai's voice was flat, but with irresistible dignity, Du Qing's heart trembled and hurriedly replied.

"Thank you very much

"Du Qing must know everything and say everything without saying anything!"

Du Qing stood up and bowed his head respectfully. He did not even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

"Who is the strongest in the world of practice?" Lin Hai asked Du Qing in a flat tone.

The strongest?

Du Qing took a breath of cold air. He was worthy of Mahayana and asked the strongest one as soon as he came up.

"Master Hui, among the seven states, the most powerful is Sima Shan, the national teacher of the state of Qin!"

Sima Shan?

Lin Hai eyebrows a pick, do not know this Sima Shan, with the Sima family?

"What is Sima Shan's cultivation?" Lin Hai asked lightly.

"Transform the gods and immortals!"

Is it just the realm of God?Lin Hai frowned and was extremely dissatisfied with the answer.

In front of today's forest sea, a god transforming state is no different from mole ants.

It is obviously impossible to capture the nine Yama.

"Isn't there anything stronger?"

Du Qing hurriedly said, "the younger generation is shallow in cultivation and has little knowledge. Among the people who know him, Sima Shan is already the strongest."

Lin Hai nodded slowly, and Du Qing said something reasonable.

He has just broken through. He can understand the state of transforming God. It's amazing.

"Are there no other practitioners except the Seven Kingdoms?"

"Yes, but it's not something that the younger generation can reach!" Du Qing quickly replied.

"Oh?" Lin Hai eyebrows a pick, "where are they?"

Du Qing raised his finger and pointed to the void.

"In fairyland!"

Fairyland?!

Lin Hai's pupil shrank suddenly, showing a startled look. He asked in surprise.

"Is there a fairyland here?"

Du Qing is a face at a loss, suddenly strong courage, looked at Lin Hai, timid way.

"Master, the fairyland has existed since ancient times. Once a practitioner succeeds in crossing the robbery, he can break through the void and fly into the fairyland."

"The immortals in the fairyland occasionally come down to the earth. It is said that some immortals will come to the Qin State on the sun!"

Hearing this, Lin Hai raised her eyebrows.

Gods come to Qin?

"Good!"

"Let's go to the state of Qin and talk to the immortal about our ideal of life."

Lin Hai has understood that if you want to ask for something substantial, you have to find the immortal in the fairyland.

Du Qing, Sima Shan and his colleagues could not touch that level at all.

"Where is the state of Qin?"

"I have a map!" Du Qing quickly presented the map to bi Gong Bi.

Shua!

Lin Hai Lingkong will map in the hands of the people to fly away, blink of an eye disappeared.

The pressure on Du Qing's body, instantly light, two legs a soft, almost paralyzed.

"It's terrible!"

"Master, are you ok?" The king of the country was at a loss, facing Du Qingdao.

"It's OK. I'm going to shut up!"

Du Qing turned around, strode back to the room and slammed the door.

Du Qing, who had just been contented, realized how small he was when he saw Lin Hai and others.

However, it also stimulated Du Qing's ambition to close down again and practice hard.

Lin Hai and others flew all the way and soon arrived at the state of Qin.

"That breath should be Sima Shan!"

In the middle of the sky, floating in the air.

"Past!"

Whoosh!

Lin Hai and others, in an instant, flew in the past. At the same time, a terrible breath enveloped the lower guoshifu.

"Who?"

In the national master's office, a cry of panic rang out, and then a figure flickered and went to the courtyard.

Lin Hai's face was indifferent. He was about to open his mouth, but his face suddenly changed.

"It's him

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