Honghuang: Tongtian! Your apprentice is going to die again

Chapter 37: Re-Entering the Lottery Screen

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When Xiao Yi was yelling and swearing.

Thirty-three days away, in chaotic space.

Saint Laozi, who was practicing cross-legged in the Bajing Palace, immediately sensed it.

I saw him suddenly opening his eyes, and a trace of fluctuation appeared on his indifferent face.

"Weird..."

Saint Laozi murmured to himself, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Because just last moment.

He felt someone calling him.

Moreover, this kind of call carries huge energy fluctuations, and only in this way can he clearly sense it.

Otherwise, if countless creatures from all races in the wild call him one by one, he will be bored to death?

However, when he tried to follow the voice to find the person who spoke, he found that there was no trace of the person at all.

It was as if there was some mysterious energy cutting off his pursuit.

This is very fresh.

He is a saint.

Being on par with the way of heaven, one can gain insight into many mysteries under the rules of the ancient way of heaven.

But now, when someone calls him by his first name, he can still sense it, but he has no idea who this person is?

If it is based on strength, it can be done like this.

There was only one person in the ancient world, and that was Taoist Hongjun.

But the Taoist Patriarch has been in seclusion and has been comprehending the state of harmony for countless years. If he is not in harmony with the path, he cannot leave the seclusion.

It is impossible to call him by his name at this time.

As for the strength of other saints, in the eyes of Saint Laozi, it is impossible for him to be unable to trace even a trace!

If other saints had this strength, he would not be the senior brother of Xuanmen.

Then who else in the world can do it?

When Saint Lao Tzu thought of this, a very handsome face could not help but appear in his heart.

Xiao Yi!

This human race is the creature that he can't see through the most since he became a saint.

Could it be that he was calling himself by his first name?

As soon as this idea emerged, it was directly erased by the sage Laozi.

Because in his opinion, no matter how invisible Xiao Yi is, he can't erase his ability to track his spiritual consciousness!

Therefore, this is strange...

"The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, escape one of them..."

Saint Laozi no longer bothered with that induction, but whispered softly.

For some reason, as a cultivator of the supreme ruthless way, he has been feeling restless recently, as if chaos is about to break out...

"Master, I would like to see you."

At this moment, Xuandu's voice came from outside the palace.

"Whoosh!"

However.

Sage Laozi, however, did not call him in, nor did he say a word.

Instead, he waved his right hand and sent a bottle of elixir out of the palace, landing in front of Xuandu.

Outside the palace.

Xuandu, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but be startled when he saw the pill that suddenly appeared, and then a bitter look appeared on his face.

Since the last time I came back from teaching.

This is how his master treated him.

Even though he repeatedly admitted his mistakes and asked for punishment, the sage Laozi, as always, did not respond to him with any emotional fluctuations.

Just let him take the Taiqing Pill and practice the Taishang Dao well, that's all.

Xuandu put away the Taiqing Pill, then gritted his teeth and saluted into the hall again: "Master, I have been away from the tribe for many years. I want to go back to the tribe to see my compatriots. Please agree with me, Master."

After a brief silence inside the Eight Scenery Palace.

At a time when everyone in Xuandu was feeling a little uneasy.

The sage Laozi's voice without joy, sorrow or emotion finally came out: "Good, just remember to take medicine and practice."

Xuandu was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately saluted again: "Disciple must leave early and come back early!"

After saying that, there was no more sound in the hall.

Xuandu didn't care. After waiting for half a stick of incense, he finally got up and flew towards Chaos outside the Bajing Palace Dojo with excitement...

Target, the prehistoric continent!

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And Xiao Yi, who is far away in Jiejiao.

At this time, he looked angry.

This year.

He finally spent 12,300 points of positive energy.

Start your own cultivation from the very beginning of Qi refining.

He was successively promoted to the peak of foundation building, the peak of golden elixir, the peak of Yuanying, and even the peak of Yuanshen today.

at this time.

He originally only had four tendons and eight meridians of spiritual power in his body, but it has grown countless times.

There was even a soul in his Dantian that looked exactly like him, practicing with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.

It can be said that there is a soul.

Even if he is not cultivating himself, the soul will run the exercises on its own, absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world, and cultivate and grow on its own.

Yuanshen is also the foundation of spiritual consciousness and the foundation of immortality, which is extremely important.

But!

Here comes the problem!

Even if he has cultivated to the point of becoming a soul, he is still one step away from breaking through the bottleneck and reaching the realm of the Earthly Immortal.

But because of the skills he practiced, his level was too low!

As a result, he could not go any further.

In other words, if he only has the Jindanjue technique, he will be stuck at the peak of Yuanshen for the rest of his life and will never be able to go further!

This is exactly why Xiao Yi couldn't help but cursed me just now.

According to his own memory, he has been practicing the Golden Elixir Technique for hundreds of years and has been stuck in the Golden Elixir stage, unable to go any further.

He originally thought that with the positive energy like essential oil, he would be different from his original body and there would be no obstacles in his cultivation.

The result was unexpected.

Even the ferocious positive energy that allowed him to break through from the Qi training stage to the Yuan Shen stage in one year could not break the shackles of the Golden Elixir Art!

Even he is like this.

What about the human race who are still practicing the Golden Elixir Technique all over the ancient world?

Wouldn’t it be true that there will never be a day when he becomes an immortal?

How do you keep Xiao Yi from swearing?

Who can bear this?

It’s not that he’s morally kidnapped.

I must pass on the techniques to the human race so that they can become Daluo Jinxian.

But it can’t be too outrageous, right?

I teach you a golden elixir that can only be practiced to the peak of the soul in a lifetime, but can you become a saint because of it?

Is this so fair?

It seems that the emotion he had when facing me in Biyou Palace was too light!

That old guy is the one who really eats people without spitting out their bones!

"call!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi took out a deep breath to clear away the negative emotions in his heart.

Immediately, I started thinking.

Now that he wants to become an immortal, he needs higher-level skills.

Therefore, he has two choices.

One is to go to the outside world and go to Jiejiao's Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion to receive the sect's exercises.

One is to use the system to draw a lottery to see if you can draw a skill!

After thinking for three breaths, Xiao Yi made a choice.

Draw first!

Previously he had 112200 points of positive energy.

After deducting the 12,300 points of positive energy required to upgrade from Qi training to the peak of Yuanshen.

Today, he still has 99,900 points of positive energy on his books.

In other words, if you want to draw a lottery, you can draw at least nine times!

Of course, if he wants to become an immortal, he still needs to retain half of his positive energy, so he plans to do five draws in a row!

If you are so unlucky that you can't get the exercises, then go to the Sutra Pavilion to find the exercises.

In his opinion.

Even if the skills Tongtian left for him are not as good as those in the lottery roulette, they should not be too bad!

Thinking.

Xiao Yi said: "System, I want to draw a lottery!"

[Ding! Enter the lottery interface.]

The prompt sounds.

A long-lost and familiar turntable appeared in his mind again...

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