Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

Mr. Da’s confident words resounded in the void of the Nine Heavens, making Anle and Mr. San pause for a moment and couldn’t help but turn their heads to look over.

Isn't this...too sexy?

This was the first time Anle had come into contact with Mr. Da. For the first time, Anle understood what real arrogance meant. He kept his expression straight and called people out confidently, speaking in such a high-sounding way.

Mr. Third quickly looked away. Obviously, this was not the first time she had encountered such a situation. She also understood Mr. Big's arrogance.

An Le, who was coming into contact with him for the first time, was naturally irritated. It was hard to imagine that this would be the first disciple of the Holy Master and the most powerful direct disciple.

The strong man in the Reincarnation Hall was also stagnant.

The protruding arm, after being stagnant for a moment, suddenly accelerated. Without catching the war puppet or taking back the soul of Emperor Yuanmeng, the strong man from the Reincarnation Hall directly changed his decision and shot his arm horizontally. Shoot it in the direction of An Le, salvage it, capture An Le in your hands, and take it into the netherworld.

Of course, maybe it was because the other party was afraid of Mr. Da's shamelessness and directly called him Holy Master.

If Mr. Da takes action, even if they are separated by a world, the strong men in the Samsara Palace will not care much and will not think that they will miss.

Because in terms of hard power, the Master of Samsara Hall has absolute confidence and can suppress Mr. Da.

After all, the gap between the extremely strong and the non-extremely strong is very huge. The extremely strong have set foot in the Thirteenth Realm. Looking at the entire Three Realms, they are very few. They are the true strongest in one realm.

For example, some of the top forces may not have the most powerful people in charge. For example, the five ancient immortal families and the holy masters of the ancient immortal families are only half-step to the limit. They strongly advocate the development of the Ascension Land, just to be able to take advantage of it. This opportunity allows the Holy Master of the White Tiger Family to take a crucial step and enter the extreme realm.

Mr. Da also knows very well that although Mr. Da is very powerful and is the best among the twelve realms, he never fights an uncertain battle and everything is planned.

Although the Master of Samsara Palace took action across the netherworld and the human world, he was an extremely powerful person after all. If Mr. Da had a head-on confrontation, there would be a risk of overturning. In order to control the risk, Mr. Da naturally chose to call the Holy Master.

The extremely strong will naturally be dealt with by the extremely strong.

Mr. Big never tries to be tough.

After all, most people who show off their strength are dead.

boom!

The source talisman was pinched and exploded, and the original aura immediately formed intertwined and spread out, creating strange fluctuations.

These fluctuations are the key to stimulating the power of extraditing the Holy Master.

In the void of the Nine Heavens, the entire human gate shook violently. On the city gate, there were ancient characters flashing one after another, intertwining to form the appearance of a figure.

The figure took one step forward and appeared in front of the black-haired arm in just a blink of an eye.

Gently raising his hand, he blocked the huge and terrifying arm that was carrying the power of destroying the world, like the overthrow of the netherworld. It was like twirling a flower and picking off a leaf.

"Holy Master!"

In the collapsed black hole, a distant and majestic voice came from the bronze palace.

"The living return to the human world, and the souls of the dead enter the underworld... This is the iron law of the three realms. This son has taken away the souls of the dead and snatched the soul from me. This crime should be punished!"

The cold voice of the Lord of Samsara Hall resounded.

The Saint Master's light and shadow summoned by Mr. Da crushed the source talisman, smiled calmly: "I'll kill you, you big-headed devil."

"In my eyes, where does the iron law come from? If you have the ability, let the iron law suppress me!"

"The underworld, the human world, the three realms... I can do whatever I want, who can limit me?"

"Besides, my little disciple, who has just entered the eleventh realm, was able to steal the soul from you, the master of the Samsara Palace, and succeeded... If I were you, I would find someone lying face down in the pit right now. Hide and don’t even dare to let go of anything!”

The Holy Master opened his mouth and said.

The bronze palace in the collapsed black hole suddenly began to tremble violently, as if it was angry.

"You are so shameless and extremely shameless when you attack my young disciple who has just entered the Eleventh Realm. I am ashamed of you. It's so shameless."

A series of words quickly came out of the Holy Master's mouth, making the Master of Samsara Hall feel increasingly angry.

As the Lord of the Reincarnation Hall, such a powerful extreme expert shouldn't get angry easily, but the main person who angered him was the Holy Master!

An Le looked on in shock.

It feels like the worldview has collapsed a little bit.

Is this a confrontation between the extremely powerful?

There was no extremely fierce confrontation, and the verbal confrontation was as dangerous as a hail of bullets.

Mr. Da and Mr. Three took it for granted and even nodded their heads to support the Holy Master.

The corner of Anle's mouth twitched, inexplicably weird, Saint Master...how could such a tall person have such a poisonous mouth?

Mr. Third on the side seemed to see An Le's speechlessness, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Teacher is also a human being, and... Teacher is more protective of his shortcomings. Since you are our junior brother, it is inevitable to protect your shortcomings."

"As for the extremely powerful... it is actually difficult for them to collide and fight head-on. The power they control is too terrifying. Unless they go to the battlefield deep in the primitive void to fight, otherwise... the confrontation in ordinary places will bring destruction. Sex is deadly."

"Besides, the Lord of the Samsara Palace was at fault in this matter. The teacher is in the right position, so he is naturally justified and convinced by reason. It doesn't matter if the words are a little harsh or a little sour. The teacher's words... have always been quite sharp."

Mr. San's voice was soft, like the sound of a piano playing faintly, refreshing.

An Le took a look, and Mr. San's beautiful face was hazy in the dim light, as brilliant as a god in the void.

Mr. Da narrowed his eyes and smiled meaningfully.

"Junior brother, are you interested in Junior Sister San?"

Mr. Da spoke with great gossip.

An Le was stunned again. No... Why does this Mr. Da look like a gossipy neighbor? He doesn't look like a master at all.

"Big Brother, don't talk nonsense." Mr. San took the initiative to speak and eased the embarrassing situation for An Le.

Mr. Da smiled, waved his hand and stopped talking, looking into the distance, where the Saint Master and the Lord of the Samsara Palace were still fighting.

"You are just thinking about the extremely rich human origin breath contained in the soul of the deceased Yuan Meng Emperor after his origin transformation. If you can reshape the soul of the Yuan Meng Emperor, you may be able to tear open the human barrier and create a larger immortal land. Is this your goal? The little abacus in your heart is beeping non-stop."

The Saint Master curled his lips.

The Lord of the Samsara Hall was silent for a moment. Indeed...The soul of the Yuan Meng Emperor, which is stained with the breath of the human origin, is too significant. Naturally, he wants to take it back. There are too many things he can do.

But everything was blocked and destroyed by Anle.

However, as the Saint Master said, his thoughts were also obvious. He felt angry and embarrassed, and he was in the wrong.

"Let's take a step back. This seat does not ask for much. The dead return to the netherworld. This is an iron rule. Let your little disciple hand over the soul of the Yuan Meng Emperor who just died, and everything will be over." The Lord of the Samsara Hall said indifferently.

However, the Holy Master smiled, clenched his five fingers, and the huge black-haired arm was immediately covered with cracks, like porcelain, and was about to shatter and collapse.

"Who are you going to talk to? You said we should both take a step back? You are in the wrong, so why should I take a step back with you?"

"You attacked my little disciple. Today... I have no explanation. Don't even think about letting it go. You know my temper. I can't bear to see my disciple suffer any grievance. You, the dignified Lord of the Samsara Palace, attacked my little disciple. How wronged should my little disciple be!"

"You can forget about the soul. You don't have the ability to control the netherworld and absorb the souls of the three realms. You can't even take back the soul of a mere eleventh realm cultivator. You dare to call for dereliction of duty?"

"You have to compensate my little disciple, do you know? If you don't, I will go to your netherworld sooner or later to stir up trouble!"

The domineering and unreasonable Saint Master made the Lord of the Samsara Palace exude an extremely oppressive and terrifying aura. The turbulent aura caused a storm in the netherworld.

"Too much."

The Lord of the Samsara Palace said coldly.

Not only did he not get the soul, but he also had to pay compensation?

With the Saint Master's temper, what kind of rubbish could the compensation he wants be?

This old man is very bad!

"It's not excessive, not excessive at all. It's not as excessive as what you, the ultimate powerhouse of the Netherworld, the Lord of the Samsara Hall, did to my little eleventh realm disciple."

The Saint Master laughed.

The Lord of the Samsara Hall knew that it was impossible to bring the soul of the Yuan Meng Emperor back to the Netherworld today, so he didn't want to waste any more time, and even didn't bother to answer the Saint Master. He ignored the Saint Master's weirdness and wanted to withdraw his arm directly.

However, the Saint Master didn't let him.

"You said you want compensation, you don't think I'm just talking, right?"

"I heard that your Samsara Hall has a Samsara Pool, which contains the origin of Samsara... I don't ask much, just let this little disciple of mine go and soak in it, how about it?"

The Saint Master said.

Boom!

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The collapsed void seemed to collapse more, the black hole expanded, and a terrifying might surged out of the netherworld like a tsunami.

"Old thing, so you've set your sights on the Samsara Pool? You're really bold, and you dare to ask for such compensation?"

The Lord of the Samsara Hall said coldly.

The Saint Master's goal must be the origin of Samsara, the top origin in the Three Realms.

There are too many things involved in the top origin. Theoretically, each realm has five top origins, cause and effect, reincarnation, chaos, infinity, years... After all, the origin of a realm is composed of three thousand great ways and top origins.

However, there are not many top origins that can be manifested in a realm.

For example, in the human world, the origin of years and chaos can be manifested, but it may not be possible to manifest the top origins of reincarnation, cause and effect, etc.

Although strictly speaking, the five top origins all exist, they have different focuses. Unless the origin of a realm is completely decomposed, the complete five top origins can be glimpsed, but this is obviously impossible.

Once that is done, a realm is equal to destruction.

But no matter what, anything involving the top origin cannot be measured by value.

The Samsara Pool in the Samsara Hall is no less valuable than the complete Heavenly Ancestral Sword. It can be called the strongest thing among magic weapons, at the level of an ancestral weapon.

Therefore, for the Lord of the Samsara Hall, the Saint Master is really asking for too much.

Talk?

No talk!

The Lord of the Samsara Hall's cold eyes drifted out from the bronze palace, and his cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Coveting the Samsara Pool is an extremely provocative thing.

The Saint Master didn't care and smiled indifferently.

Looking at the collapsed void beginning to heal, looking at the shrinking black hole, the smile in the Saint Master's eyes was extremely strong.

"Compensation is necessary. One day, I will take my young disciple to take a dip in the Samsara Pool. This is what we agreed."

The moment the black hole closed, the Holy Master spoke.

In the Reincarnation Hall, murderous intent suddenly burst out. However, as the black hole completely closed, the murderous intent came to an abrupt end.

But there is still murderous intent that penetrates into the void, constantly surging.

Of course, this murderous aura basically poses no danger to the Holy Master, Mr. Da, Mr. Three, and Anle, and will not have any impact.

After all, everyone's spiritual power has already reached the top level in the Three Realms. Even Anle has reached the holy spiritual realm.

The black hole disappeared, and the void in the Nine Heavens returned to stability, without any ups and downs.

The void was silent.

When the world was closed, everyone looked in inexplicable awe, mainly looking at the Saint Master's light and shadow clone. However, the clone contained extremely terrifying aura, and could actually threaten the Lord of Samsara Hall in the Netherworld.

Mr. Big and Mr. Three nodded slightly in respect and saluted.

Anle also holds his fists and holds his hands in salute.

The Saint Master's light and shadow slowly turned around and withdrew his gaze, as if he was not the one who acted so wildly and spoke dirty words just now.

The Saint Master's light and shadow eyes fell on Anle.

"Little Anle, he is constantly creating surprises."

"In a short period of time, you have reached your current level. I am afraid your future achievements will not be weaker than Wen Yuan's."

The Holy Master smiled.

He pointed at Mr. Da, and the Wen Yuan in his mouth was Mr. Da.

This is the first time Anle knows Mr. Da's name.

Anle still didn't know the names of Mr. Second and Mr. Three. However, Anle didn't ask abruptly at this time. He would have the opportunity to know in the future.

Mr. Wen Yuan, the senior student, smiled and waved his hand: "Teacher is joking, my junior brother's talent is not as good as mine."

"To be able to master two top-level origins...this is beyond me. I haven't even mastered one top-level origin."

Mr. Big sighed.

If a person masters two top-level origins, is he still a human being?

Mr. Big could not imagine it before.

Because, among the three realms, there are almost no practitioners who truly master the top source.

Perhaps there are some among the extremely powerful who have mastered the top origins, but it is unheard of to say that those who have mastered two top origins are unheard of.

Two top-level origins... There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. If one body bears two top-level origins, one will only end up exploding to death.

But Anle was able to do this, and with the help of the power of two top origins, he exploded with a shocking killing attack and killed the original Emperor Yuanmeng.

You must know that the original Emperor Yuanmeng is already comparable to a strong man at the level of the Erfu Immortal King in terms of cultivation level!

But he was still annihilated by An Le's terrifying blow.

Of course, Mr. Da is also being modest, because Anle has heard of Mr. Da's intimidating power. This is a being that even the Zhenwu Emperor is afraid of. Although he has not mastered the top origin, his strength is really not weak, and he has become the top power in the three realms. The ranks of those who belong to the pillar type in the world.

During the time when the Holy Master was fighting against the Holy Demon King outside the void, it was Mr. Da who held up the entire world alone.

"You guys don't have to be too modest. To reach your current heights, none of you are useless. They are all extremely talented. Now it seems that only the second kid, Huo Wuji, is not very good. Hey, he has never even set foot in the Twelve Realms. I feel really embarrassed, the fourth child is almost catching up to him."

The saint master's voice was not loud, but he was not affected too much. The strong men in the human world heard it clearly and couldn't help but smile.

Except for Mr. Er, the corners of his mouth twitched and his heart felt bitter.

Do you blame him?

He didn't know that Anle could break through to his current level so quickly. He was simply a monster among monsters.

None of the senior brothers are such monsters, right? !

He was a step too late, and was whipped in turn, by Mr. Big, by Third Junior Sister, and now even the Saint Master is whipping him...

It is simply a human tragedy, Mr. Second is not miserable!

The Holy Master looked at An Le: "You have recovered the soul of Emperor Yuan Meng this time, and you have done a good job. If you had not recovered it, when I return, you will have to go to the netherworld to recover this soul. After all, it has become original and mixed with With the original aura of the human world, being taken over by those old guys in the Reincarnation Hall, there is no chance that something will happen to the human world. "

"So, if you do well, you should be rewarded. It just so happens that I tried to rip off the master of the Samsara Hall. It's not just a casual talk. I really intend to take you to the Samsara Pool and take a bath. By the way, you kid. Can we bring back the origin of reincarnation?"

"In the human world, you can never expect to come into contact with the origin of reincarnation..."

"It is generally accepted that there is no reincarnation in the human world, and it is also one of the main reasons why the human world is limited by the netherworld. God is not so limited, because God created a Buddha land."

"But it's too difficult for you to obtain the source of reincarnation from the Buddha's soil. Those bald heads... are easy to deal with, and their ability to deceive others is second to none. Don't let yourself get caught up in not getting the source of reincarnation."

The Holy Master said softly.

What he said made Anle, Mr. Da and others slightly shocked.

"Teacher, my junior brother already has two top-level origins. Do we still want him to try to obtain the third top-level origin?"

Mr. Wen Yuan couldn't help but said.

Three top origins gathered into one... What is this picture?

Hard to imagine.

Anle was also shocked. Did the Holy Master really intend to let him obtain the origin of reincarnation?

Mr. Third's eyes flickered, but he was not in a hurry to speak. He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes fluctuated.

The Holy Master smiled and stroked his beard: "It is precisely because he carries two top-level origins that... he is allowed to try to obtain more top-level origins..."

"Although it is difficult, this may be a path for the fourth child."

"It's just that this road is difficult, and there is even no hope."

"The top origins are all noble and unruly people. You, fourth brother, can't be said to have completely controlled the origin of chaos yet. When you fully master the origin of chaos...the teacher will take you to take a bath in the netherworld."

When Anle heard this, his heart was shaken.

Indeed, the way he mastered the origin of chaos was actually a bit cunning. He used the Dao Fruit of Time [Tao Yin] to copy the quantity of the origin.

Anle's own control is actually still far behind.

The Holy Master is worthy of being a Holy Master, and he can see through the reality of his mastery of the origin of chaos at a glance.

"Go ahead. The battle between me and the Holy Demon King is about to end. No one can do anything to anyone. It's just a lonely fight. It's very boring."

"Now the Three Realms and the Holy Demon have reached a balance. If the Holy Demon Ichiban gives birth to a Seven-Emotion Saint Demon King, or the Three Realms Ichiban gives birth to an extremely powerful person, this balance can be broken."

"The battle then...will be nothing more than a small fight."

The Holy Master said softly.

When Mr. Da and Mr. Three heard this, their expressions suddenly became solemn.

They also understood the cruel and heavy truth contained in the Holy Master's words.

Because they know the cruelty of the Holy Demon. If the Three Realms are defeated, billions of creatures in the three realms of the underworld, the human world, and the heaven will probably die, and the world will be stained with blood, and the universe will be filled with corpses...

Just thinking about it makes my head tingle.

The Holy Demon wants to devour the origin of the world. Once the origin of the world is swallowed, it means the destruction of the world. All creatures that rely on the world and live in the world will naturally be destroyed.

The Holy Master patted An Le on the shoulder: "Fourth, now that you have defeated Emperor Yuanmeng, you are the master of the world. I know you have great ambitions, so go ahead and do it boldly. Use whatever ideas you have, If you can succeed, the teacher will help you and give you enough support.”

This is the guarantee of the Holy Master and the benefit that the Holy Master gives to his disciples.

When Anle heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

With the words of the Holy Master, Anle's confidence suddenly became much stronger, and his whole person also gained a lot of strength.

The goal of peace and happiness is to allow people who have exhausted their spiritual practice to resume their spiritual practice again...

He is worried that he has no clue. In the future, he may be able to have a good conversation with the Holy Master and get help from the Holy Master.

The Holy Master smiled and saw Anle's thoughts.

Raising his hand, a source talisman emerged. With a slight wave, the source talisman floated into Anle's holy realm order.

"When you want to talk to the teacher, crush this source talisman, and the teacher will naturally come to the holy mountain on earth and talk to you. If you have any questions, you can tell the teacher."

The Holy Master smiled.

This was an opportunity for conversation, and Anle had already used this opportunity once before.

This time, the conversation is more in-depth. As Anle's cultivation improves, such conversation opportunities will become even more precious.

Anle took a deep breath and solemnly thanked the Holy Master.

"No need to be polite. You are my disciple. I support you, help you, and teach you as you should."

"Besides, you have the talent and qualifications."

The Holy Master said softly.

The Holy Master looked deeply at Anle: "Although you have mastered the origin of chaos now, you must remember the teacher's words, what he said to you a long time ago."

"The power of time is the top power..."

When An Le heard this, his body and mind were shaken.

When the Holy Master said these words, his figure had already dispersed, and the white light spread out like a galaxy, and finally turned into a huge source symbol, which reflected back to the human world gate and spread into the human world gate.

It will serve as the last line of defense in the human world.

Anle looked at the disappearing figure of the Holy Master, frowning slightly, thinking about the meaning of the Holy Master's words.

What does the Holy Master’s words mean?

Why specifically mention the power of time?

Could it be that...the Holy Master saw something? What did you see through?

Anle took a deep breath and suppressed her shocked emotions.

"Don't worry, little junior brother, everyone has secrets, including you and me. The Holy Master will not harm us, I believe senior sister."

The third senior sister seemed to notice Anle's worries and said softly.

The sound is as soft as a soft hand stroking the strings, and the faint sound of the piano is like a spring breeze, washing away the impetuousness and uneasiness in my heart.

Anle looked at Third Senior Sister, with a faint light shining on her beautiful face.

I felt a little dazed, but my heart also calmed down inexplicably.

Nodding, Anle let out a breath.

"Little junior brother, it's time for you to return to the human world. After finishing the matters in the human world, you will come to the human world to find senior sister... Senior sister will take you to visit the most passionate place in the human world."

The third senior sister’s smile was extremely beautiful.

Anle nodded.

Mr. Da pursed his lips and looked at the two of them with a smile. They looked very much like people eating melons, like the lady at the entrance of the village eating melons with her legs crossed.

"Go, once Emperor Yuan Meng dies, there will be no suspense about the situation in the world. Now that Long Pulse has returned to the world, it is chaotic and disorderly. It is still necessary for junior brother to go back to sort out and suppress it. Now that the mountains and rivers of the world have been restored, the destiny will be unified... I hope that junior brother It can bring different changes to the world.”

Mr. Big said.

Anle nodded, his white clothes flying, his ink pool hanging on his waist, and he cupped his fists and bowed towards Mr. Da and Mr. Three.

Then, he moved towards the Renjianguan in the distance. Many strong men in the Renjianguan also stood in return.

Buzz…

The silver light was brilliant, and Anle's figure suddenly turned into a silver light that instantly tore through the void of the Nine Heavens and flew towards the human world.

The third senior sister looked at Anle's disappearing figure with soft eyes, a hint of softness and pride appearing in her eyes.

Mr. Da squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth: "Third Junior Sister, something is wrong with you."

The smile on Mr. Third's face suddenly disappeared, and he glanced at Mr. Eldest indifferently.

The body turned into a point of light and returned to the human world.

The smile on Mr. Da's face slowly and peacefully dissipated, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Is the origin of cause and effect in the past life?"

Then he looked in the direction where Anle disappeared.

Mr. Big laughed again, shook his head, and stopped thinking about this.

…

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In the human world, there are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers covered with dark clouds!

The Northern Expedition has reached an extremely tense stage.

Before Yuanmeng Dadu, the storm was raging, and the oppressive and dull energy swept between the heaven and the earth.

On top of the city walls.

The white-haired Zuo Xiang Boyan looked at the sky in a daze. Suddenly, his face turned red, as if he had sensed something. His whole body seemed to have aged a hundred years in an instant, and the hand holding the blue bricks of the city wall suddenly became blue. Densely covered, his five fingers dug hard into the blue bricks, digging out five claw marks.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed out from his mouth and turned into blood mist on the city wall.

Marshal Tu Lei, Sang Ge, Tie Bi and other ten realm strongmen could not help but feel their hearts trembling. They helped the dying Zuo Xiang Boyan, their lips trembling and murmuring.

Zuo Xiang Boyan's eyes had already lost their light.

He smiled miserably and shook his head. His white hair had lost its luster and was dry and shabby. He looked like an old man on the verge of death, exhausted and without love. He slowly closed his eyes, and turbid tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes. .

He tried his best, but in the end... nothing could be changed.

"Failed, it's over...the era...is over."

"Your Majesty...lost."

The words fell.

Tu Lei, Sange, Tie Bi and others had not yet understood the meaning of the words, so they subconsciously raised their heads.

Because, the sky above suddenly turned blood red, and blood-colored clouds stretched for thousands of miles, covering the entire world.

The clouds suddenly tore open, and black cracks lay across the sky.

Under the gaze of everyone, a figure slowly fell from the black ravine torn by the blood cloud in a leisurely manner.

The white clothes are flying, the face is handsome, and the ink sword is slung at the waist...

A young man is like jade, peerless.

What comes out of the void of the ninth heaven alive is peace and happiness.

At this moment, all the practitioners and soldiers in the capital of Yuanmeng were despairing.

They understand...

Yuanmeng's sky collapsed.

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