Chapter 2065

Those who re joined the sect last time did not add command value to Jiang Cheng.

However, excluding those people, there are still 2.2 million new members this time.

These newcomers finally brought a lot of control value, which made his xuanjing rise from 600000 to 1million!

Jiang Cheng doesn't have to worry about zongmen and sub hall affairs. What needs to be considered is to improve his strength.

At present, his Tao is a high-level Tao God level.

However, the realm of immortal power still stays at the primary level.

It still needs a lot of pills to accumulate accomplishments.

After returning to the hall, he took out the last batch of 30000 bottles of Jiu pin Di Dan in the name of 'greeting gifts'.

Then he began his "ascetic" career of taking medicine.

As for Ling, she did not leave Feixian gate.

At first, I came to see Jiang Cheng. I just wanted to have a look at it. I didn't know that the more I saw it, the more I was shocked.

Jiang Cheng, whether it is the embryonic form of the divine body, or the spirit and spirit skills, is all what she has dreamed of most.

As long as the problem of immortal body and consciousness intensity is solved, she can continue to ascend the source of Tao.

In the future, even if you don't expect to stand shoulder to shoulder with the way of heaven, it's no problem to surpass those righteous gods.

For two moments, she even thought of seizing Jiang city.

"Let that guy teach me. He's sure to live forever."

"Maybe he will ask me to learn from him and take advantage of me."

As an ancient saint who shakes heaven, Ling certainly will not worship anyone as a teacher.

In particular, Jiang Cheng, whom she regarded as a target to be suppressed.

But there was really nothing she could do except this way.

Until that day, she found that the Lord of Wushan was studying taishanghua Dao.

"Why do you have this set of Kung Fu?"

"Jiang Cheng passed it on to you?"

Wushan, immersed in useless Kung Fu, was startled.

"Where did you get out?"

He quickly put away the jade talisman that recorded the "taishanghua Dao".

Ling did not answer, but sat on the only seat in the quiet room.

Looking at Wushan with great interest, "how can Jiang Cheng teach you the method of spiritual cultivation? It seems that he really treats you as an apprentice?"

The latter was stunned.

"How do you know the spirit?"

"Jiang Cheng told me."

Ling took time to hook his finger.

"Show me that skill just now."

Wushan, like a thief, instinctively stepped back and tightened the storage ring.

Then he shook his head and laughed.

"You're really making yourself a dish and knocking me on the head?"

Because Ling's cultivation is so high, Wushan can't see the depth at all. He just feels like a cloud.

Therefore, judging from the appearance and temperament, I think it should be just a secret treasure used by the Taoist God to cover up the realm.

The highest level will not be higher than the middle level Taoist God.

So he never paid much attention to Ling.

"If it hadn't been for the respect of the master, I would have taught you this little girl who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth, so that you can know what manners you should have to face the Lord."

Ling was also amused by him.

"So you don't want to give it to me?"

"Ha, you want" taishanghua Dao ", yes!"

Wu Shan proudly raised his chin. "Now you kneel down and kowtow three times and nine times, and worship me as a teacher. I can consider teaching you better in the future."

"This is a rare opportunity. If it weren't for the sake of your acquaintance with the master, I wouldn't accept it for ordinary people!"

As soon as his voice fell, the whole man could not move.

Not only the body can't move, but also the eyes can't move.

Then his body floated uncontrollably.

Then, the holy world was stripped out of thin air!

Outside the closed quiet room, everything in Feixian gate is as usual.

However, the quiet room with only two people seemed to become a prison filled with iron blocks without any gaps.

The Wushan mountain is frozen, and the only thing that is still under your control is consciousness.

Under the pervasive pressure, his bones rattled, the flow of blood and immortal power all stopped, and the soul sea became calm.

At this moment, his fear reached the extreme.

He is the Lord!

How strong is it for a saint to play between his palms?

Who is this woman?

He soon thought of the answer, because the unreasonable pressure was too obvious.

Poop!

He fell from the air.

The pressure disappeared, his immortal spirit and blood resumed flowing, and the holy world returned.

If the pain was not very specific, it would be as if it had never happened.

"You, you are an ancient saint!"

No matter how stupid he is, he can realize Ling's identity.

Although he had never met an ancient saint or a saint before, Wushan did not think that the saint could make him so desperate and powerless.

Only the ancient sage can do this.

What's more, what Ling used just now is the way to shake the sky.

"You'd better swallow these four words. If you mention my name to others in the future, you will regret living."

At this time of Ling, where is the usual ancient spirit and strange temperament.

Although the face was still the same and the person was still the same, he felt like a ruthless queen who would kill or die.

In the eyes, there is only indifference.

There is no temperature, but it is not cold, just like the superior overlooking the mole ants.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong before. I shouldn't have offended you..."

Hearing her confirmation, Wu Shandu was almost scared out of control on the spot.

It's really an ancient saint!

God!

How is this possible?

It turns out that the master of xianwuzhou has always been around?

So when I pretended to be the ancient saint of shaking heaven not long ago, the LORD was watching?

What is she doing?

Does leader Jiang know her identity?

If he knew, why did he ask who knew what Zhan Di looked like last time?

Wushandu has been afraid to think more. The more he thinks about it, the more terrified he is.

He was even afraid that his thoughts would be detected by Ling.

After all, no one knows what the ancient sage can do.

He could only take out the jade amulet that recorded the "supreme Hua Dao" and respectfully presented it to the front.

Ling took it over, looked at it for a quarter of an hour, and naturally put it away.

She did not care about Wu Shan's offence to her a while ago.

Instead, he dropped two words.

"Your consciousness is too weak. The spirit is a talent of the group. You can't cultivate it."

"If you want to learn some of these magical powers, you can consider using the indulgent way to replace the spirit."

The indulgent way of Wushan cultivation can gradually make the opponent lose consciousness when fighting.

However, when he practiced this way, he also fell into too deep and forgot himself. As a result, he often behaved in a dissolute manner without shame.

Ling also saw the particularity of his way.

Maybe we can find a new way in the future.

After she disappeared into the quiet room, Wushan was still in a state of stagnation.

Until a certain moment, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Then he made a deep bow to the place where Ling disappeared.

"Thank you for your advice, master!"

(end of this chapter)