1786: C1786 Quasi-saint's Might Qin Pu's Temptation

C1786 Quasi-saint's Might Qin Pu's Temptation

"Sigh, I, Qin Pu, have always liked to exchange cultivation techniques with others. Why are you so stingy? Hibiscus Fellow Daoists, you must have just lost your bet to me, that's why you slandered me! " Old Man, who was wearing a linen robe, glared at Ye Zichen with a look like he was wronged.

Fairy Furong, who had the grace of a lotus flower under her feet, snorted teasingly and was too lazy to respond to him.

The four of them discussed and pressured Jiang Tian. However, they did not look at Jiang Tian directly, as if they did not put Jiang Tian in their eyes at all.

The God Child who had already escaped to the edge of the solar system suddenly became frightened. He recognized the person and said with a trembling voice, "Qin Pu! The ninth ancestor of the eighth generation of the Everlasting School! How is he still alive? Didn't they say that he has already died in meditation? "

"Qin Pu? Is this person very strong? "

Cheng Tiantian was puzzled.

The God Child Han Cha's eyes were filled with fear as he said with a trembling voice.

Although Qin Pu was not the Great Sage Void-level, he was indeed the direct disciple of the Great Sage.

His Master was the Great Sage who came out of nowhere and swept across the Nine Heavens and Ten Thousand Earth of the Big Dipper Star Domain one hundred thousand years ago.

His Eldest Brother also received confirmation of the Great Sage's position and followed Master straight into the central galaxy. Second Senior Martial Brother, open up a new path, use body refinement to enter the Dao, and also ascend to the top. Using a strong body to strike at the sea of stars, it is known as using Star Domain as a bathtub and stars as a pillow, it is also very famous in the entire Milky Way. Even his fifth senior brother, who had the worst talent, had yet to become a Great Sage. He was also that generation's Everlasting School's Master. He had built a great merit that could intimidate an era.

In terms of cultivation, Qin Pu was too greedy and rash, and had the support of many families. He was not the least bit adept in cultivation, but fifty thousand years ago, he had already stepped into the half-step great sage realm, and was known as "The abhijna of Hundred Suns" or "There is nothing that you can't do," among most saints and quasi-saints, he was an extremely terrifying existence.

"Yes." That's him. I once read about him in a letter from the founder of our Boundless Sect. Dressed in hemp, her hair was down, her face was old, and she loved to search the soul for the inheritance of other people. The artefact used is a holy weapon in the shape of a branch! "

Elder Pan Sheng called out.

The letter had recorded that the founder of the Boundless Sect had been stuck in the God Transforming Mountain Pass for 500 years without being able to take a step forward. However, after a few words from Qin Pu, he was able to make up for his mistakes and enter the Deity Stage within a day.

Upon hearing these words, including Fairy Chen Xi, friar from the Foreign Lands who had sided with Jiang Tian, all felt his heart sink.

The living fossil of Old Monster, who had lived for more than fifty thousand years like Qin Pu, was the legendary Supreme Elder of the Divine Sect.

The Cultivation Level of these people could shake the sea of stars and the river of stars; their cultivation was inconceivably profound. Half of them had a void, which was known as the Half-step Void Transformation, which was far from something an ordinary Deity would be able to compare to. Even if it was a peak saint rank Deity, it was only a Ants.

"The other three must have some background to be able to walk on equal footing with Qin Pu and stand on equal footing with him, right?" Cheng Tiantian had a worried expression.

As for Hanche, he had already passed the comparison of the characteristics of the half saint recorded by the artefact and confirmed the other three.

He was the third generation supreme elder of the Northern Frosty Sect, Fu Canghai. The beautiful woman dressed in the imperial costume was the first generation of the Immortal Martial Palace, Fairy Holy Maidenegrong. And the woodcutter Old Man came from the fourth generation supreme elder of the Flying Wind Sect, the old man known as Xia Huang.

These four people were all quasi-Saints. Their names had shaken the sea of stars 50,000 years ago, and their legendary existences had left behind glorious battle achievements. They were like legends, but they had all been treated as pillars of the Divine Sect.

Countless generations ago, they were the Heaven's Pride of the Milky Way Ranking. Their talent was outstanding and they created a new domain in the abhijna. They could even be considered the top disciples of the Heaven's Pride Sect. Even the divine sect's Master had to pay respect to them when he met them.

In front of them, whether it was the Guo siblings, or Han Ming Qin Yu, they were all juniors that had come who knew how many generations later. They were simply not worth mentioning.

"These are all existences within the various supreme divine sects that were suppressing their Sect. Other than the few old men who were said to have truly stepped into the Void realm, they were the ones that were revered. They have also come to Earth, don't tell me the fortune on Earth, is really worth attention? "

Fairy Dawn was terrified.

On earth, or in other words, the weight of a killing star, was far beyond their imagination.

Obviously, they were not just trying to save their disciples and descendants. They emphasized Qin Yu and the others, but the truth was, they were not that important in their hearts. The Heaven's Pride of the Star River Leaderboard was updated every thousand years. Over these tens of thousands of years, how many Heaven's Pride were born?

Four and a half sages, they were obviously determined to get the luck and fortune on Earth.

This also meant that the pressure that Jiang Tian was facing was extremely terrifying. Thinking of this, Fairy Chen Xi's heart dropped straight into the nine nether abyss. Everyone could only look up at the light screen to see what Jiang Tian would do next.

At this time, the old man's patience seemed to have run out, he shouted: "Qin Pu, Fellow Daoists actually gave you face. Considering your extraordinary talent and the difficulty of cultivation, we can let you off, even the Earth behind you can't do anything. What else do you want? Why haven't you released Qin Yu already? "

"That's right. If it were not for Qin Pu and Fellow Daoists stopping you, I would have long ago captured you and brought you to the Northern Frosty School to pay with my life for Han Ming's death. " Fu Canghai also breathed out the smell of alcohol, and shouted with furrowed brows.2

"Release him?"

Jiang Tian flicked his finger with a face full of mockery: "You guys say so, but I'll release it?" Who do you think you are? "

"Ha ha!"

The four quasi Saint realm experts could only shake their heads and laugh. They were not angry, but filled with ridicule.

Just like a huge dragon facing the Ants's provocation, it was filled with disdain.

"The ignorant are fearless. "After all, he was born in the cold, and he's only been to the South Gate galaxy at the furthest. After staying in this abandoned galaxy for too long, I wonder how powerful the real Xinghe galaxy, strong person, is!" A look of sympathy appeared on Fu Cang Hai's face.

"Jiang Taichu, for you to be able to cultivate to such a level in this desolate place is indeed a genius. Even I was moved by the idea of taking in a disciple. But don't take our kindness for granted. Since you have cultivated to such a level and have become the strongest star power in the galaxy, you should be wise. You should understand that strong person is the most respected and weakling the most revered, and you should also understand that you should know what's best for you.

Green Wasteland Wu Tie's voice was loud like a bell, as if he was shouting at the top of his lungs, hoping to wake Jiang Tian up.

"That's right. "Little friend Jiang, old decay is telling you clearly, we are different from Han Ming and his rash juniors. We don't want to capture and refine your family's blood and flesh, but we want to borrow a bit of luck from Earth to break through the mountain pass."

Qin Pu's gaze was gentle, as if Old friends was chatting with him and persuading him:

"In fact, the might of Star Destroyer was not stopped. There were seven or eight of them in the surroundings … There were even more large-scale Star Domain stars and life planets that had immortal grade star arrays activated, gathering supreme immortal spirit energy onto Earth. The spiritual energy and laws here would continue to strengthen. If we were lucky enough to rule Earth, we would definitely see Earth as our second homeland, treat Earth's people as our own kin, get along with each other, and even join hands with you. We would promote a high level of abhijna of the Tao technique here, and lead the natives of Earth together to turn the new Earth into a cultivation great planet, where everyone would have the chance to become an immortal and become the holy land for this sea of stars! "

"As long as you release Qin Yu, you can stop. old decay can guarantee your life, and can even guarantee the bright future of Tianqing Sect, including you still being the master of this star! Little friend, what do you think? "

At this moment, the eyes of the mortals of Earth and many dimensional world, as well as those of friar and those of the Foreign Lands, were all gathered on Jiang Tian, waiting for his decision.

In the universe, in the nine heavens and ten earth, there was only silence.

"Nothing!"

Jiang Tian sneered and then mercilessly stepped down.

Putong.

Qin Yu, who had escaped death by a fluke, used up his last talisman. Even the Spirit and its body were turned into mincemeat by Jiang Tian's stomp. Countless blood splattered everywhere. The world turned deathly silent, and Old Man's plain and simple smile froze on his face, replaced by gradually rising fury.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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