Guarding the Sutra Library for a hundred years, investing in the villain of destiny

Chu Xun was slightly startled.

He stared blankly.

"Suitability is important." The black-clothed young man Bei Ming Da Neng also smiled.

Chu Xun pondered slightly. To be honest, he was not so anxious to choose a master from a powerful person. Everything was going on step by step. Maybe a powerful person would guide his cultivation and make rapid progress, but now he was taking steady steps and making progress step by step. He was not as eager as others to accept a powerful person as a disciple.

When the three powerful people really came, he was a little at a loss. He was immersed in the secret realm left by the 'Dao Jie Da Neng' and was unconscious. Otherwise, with his talent, he could choose to pass through the secret realm of 'Nan Jiu Liu' of the Qi Bai family and attract the arrival of seniors 'Yu Shan Jun', 'Bei Ming Da Neng' and 'Nan Jiu Liu'.

Now that Yushanjun said this, he suddenly remembered that he really knew very little about these powerful people. He only knew their names and their legacy, but he didn't know what they were really good at or what their temperament was. After all, he had practiced for too short a time and had no time to get involved in extra things.

"How is it?" Yushanjun said again.

"Thank you, senior Yushanjun, for your guidance!" Chu Xun bowed respectfully.

"Good!" Yushanjun nodded slightly, looked at him again and said, "But you have passed the assessment of the three of us after all. According to the regulations, you can choose one person as your teacher. Today, you gave up this qualification, which does not mean you give up directly. When you know enough about the powerful people one day, or want to change your mind, you can change one of us three to be your teacher at any time!"

"Thank you, senior!" Chu Xun said sincerely.

...

Wow!

The three powerful people in front of him gradually became illusory.

Chu Xun could no longer see them.

Bei Ming Da Neng suddenly said: "You said this kid is being evaded now. If he suddenly wants to become our disciple, will we accept him or not?"

"No!" Yu Shanjun shook his head slightly. The reason why he said that was that he could see that his desire to become a disciple was not that strong. Not now, and even less after he met more powerful people. When he wanted to become a disciple, he would probably be close to the realm of a powerful person, and might not be willing to become a disciple.

Dao Jie Da Neng understood it, and it was not their initiative to accept him as a disciple when it really came to that point. Even if Zhen Dao complained, he would have something to say.

"If you want to practice my Nine Dust Sutra, you can go to the other opportunity I left here, 'Talin', and try it. Maybe you will gain something!" Chu Xun, who was in deep thought, suddenly heard a voice in his ear and murmured, "Talin!" He had heard of this place before. He suspected that if he immersed himself in it, he would fall into a brand new world, just like reincarnation for a hundred generations. He immersed himself in it for a long time and when he broke free from it, he had experienced all kinds of tastes in the world. He yearned for it but was not so anxious and deliberate to go there. Now that Yushan Jun mentioned it, he rushed over.

...

One thousand years.

Two thousand years.

Three thousand years.

Immerse yourself in it.

Forget everything.

3000 years later, a man in a green shirt with misty eyes walked out of Tallin. He muttered to himself in confusion: "I am Jiang Yi, the last white-robed general of Tianshu Kingdom. Although the country was destroyed, there is still a plan to restore Shu Kingdom from darkness to light; or Wang Mu, the poet who moved Chang'an with his poems and shocked the world with his poems; or Huo Ming, the powerful minister who can abolish the emperor!"

Someone noticed him outside Tallin and shook his head slightly and said: "There is one who is immersed in it!" But it is not surprising. This is Tallin. Yushan Jun specially set up an assessment here. After hundreds of reincarnations, it is normal for them to be unable to distinguish themselves when they first come out after blinding their previous memories!

"No, I am neither Jiang Yi, the white-robed general of Tianshu Kingdom, nor Wang Mu, the poet, nor Huo Ming, the powerful minister. I am Chu Xun...Chu Xun of Shenzhou Continent!" The confused man in a green shirt, his pupils gradually dimmed, and his consciousness was returning, but the reincarnation he had experienced before washed his mind again and again.

"Bai He, Cen Fang, Jiang Lingqing, Pang Shuiyan...!" Familiar names came one after another, hitting his mind fiercely. He knew that all this was fake and illusory, but the memory was so deep that he could not forget it no matter what, and his state of mind was washed away fiercely.

"But I... still haven't reached the seventh level of the Nine Dust Sutra!" Chu Xun said in a complicated way. When it was so difficult to break through the sixth level, he thought about the difficulties of the seventh level. But it has been so long since he reached the sixth level, and he has experienced many trials and tribulations, but he still hasn't reached the seventh level. It is enough to imagine the difficulties of the seventh level.

"Lack of accumulation!" Chu Xun murmured again in a complicated way, but he was also relieved. If the seventh level was so easy to reach, Roger of the Daojie Da Neng Daochang would not say that no one has reached the seventh level.

…

…

“I’m still young!”

“There’s still time!”

“Take your time!”

Chu Xun whispered softly. Compared to those invincible Nine Realms who had practiced for millions of years, he had only practiced for 600,000 years and was in the outbreak period. How could he be in a hurry?

10,000 years.

10,000 years.

10,000 years.

10,000 years.

10,000 years had passed since the Space-Time Arena Tournament, and Chu Xun also began his second body forging. After 500 years, he successfully forged the second level of the Chaos Life Form.

20,000 years later, Chu Xun passed the fourth powerful secret realm and attracted the arrival of the Sky Axe, but this person was still not the one he chose, so he rejected the invitation of the Sky Axe, and then devoted himself to the practice of the powerful inheritance. The 72 Strikes of Destruction was improving, and the Infinite Life Art was also improving.

Even the Yushan Jun Sword Style was finally mastered in its entirety, and his strength was exploding, but he felt that the seventh level of the Nine Dust Sutra was ready to move, so he went to practice in the tower forest again.

So.

unconsciously.

It has been 200,000 years.

Boom~!

This day.

His life form reached an altitude of 4 trillion miles.

…

"It has been 200,000 years!" In a tavern in the Yuheng Da Neng Daochang, the Valkyrie took a sip of wine and sighed when she looked out. The sudden arrival of the Qingshan Daozun in the Spacetime Arena caused quite a stir, and then he fell silent, and there was no news for 200,000 years.

One invitation after another fell into the sea. Although some people have seen him, he is often on the way to the secret realm or returning to the cave to digest the harvest. There are only a few people who can really invite him. There have been a few things in this 200,000-year spacetime arena. The most famous one is the Shenxing Daozun of the Tianfu Da Neng Daochang, who defeated the Qifeng Daozun.

This rising star showed quite brave potential. After losing again and again, he finally defeated Qifeng. Now he ranks seventh and is trying to invite the sixth.

But suddenly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she saw the Taoist priest in green robes through the window. She couldn't help but widen her eyes and murmured, "He, has come out of seclusion?"