Max-Level Comprehension – Face The Wall For 80 Years

"Wasn't Wu Shaobai defeated by Tiandaomen?" Li Qingshan asked puzzled.

"No." Awei shook his head and said: "There are many ancestors of Tiandaomen, but they rarely take action. The Northwest Gun King Wu Shaobai rose 30 years ago and was a prominent top master of the previous generation. At that time, the cultivation world was concerned about him and Tiandaomen. The love-hate entanglement between the ancestors of Baihua has been rumored."

Li Qingshan has come to be interested. He has been alone for a long time and likes to listen to gossip. He said, "Tell me about it."

Awei nodded and said in detail: "Ancestor Baihua is the most recent top expert in Tiandaomen who has entered the gate of the saints. He is only three hundred years old and is famous for his beauty. When the Northwest Gun King first debuted, he experienced a life and death. At the mark, I happened to meet Baihua Patriarch who was passing by and rescued her. Since then, the Northwest Spear King fell in love with Baihua Patriarch at first sight, regardless of the difference in age, identity, and cultivation base between the two parties, and pursued wildly."

Li Qingshan listened calmly.

He, a single dog, can't evaluate this kind of feeling.

"Ancestor Baihua had no feelings for the Northwest Spear King at first, but gradually, the meticulous care of the Northwest Spear King and the rapid improvement in his cultivation made Ancestor Baihua moved." Awei said.

"So, this pair of men and women who have been separated by 300 years finally got together?" Li Qingshan guessed.

Awei shook his head with a weird expression, and said, "Patriarch Baihua is tempted, but it's not the love between men and women. She is tempted simply because the Northwest Gun King has grown up. She is powerful, and she loves Patriarch Baihua deeply. I am willing to do anything for her, so Patriarch Baihua, in the name of love, asked the Northwest Spear King to solve the threat of dozens of top geniuses for Tiandaomen."

Li Qingshan frowned and said, "Ancestor Baihua used the Northwest Spear King to kill potential geniuses from major sects, or geniuses that have already bloomed?"

This behavior is rude.

Awei nodded and said: "That's why, in less than ten years, the Northwest Spear King has been shouted and beaten by everyone, and the righteous path and the magic path have regarded him as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, that is, he is strong and has broken through to the gate of the saint. Realm, I was not killed, but in the end I was forced to choose to live in seclusion."

"At this point, the story of the Northwest Spear King and Baihua Ancestor has come to an end. People in the cultivation world believe that the Northwest Spear King passed this time and saw that the Baihua Ancestor was using him." Awei said.

The corner of Li Qingshan's mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully, "But more than forty years ago, Tiandaomen encountered another genius, and the Northwest Spear King still shot."

"Yes, it is said that the Northwest Spear King was also looked for by the ancestors of Baihua. After several decades of seclusion, he finally appeared in front of the Ascension Mountain Gate and started that earth-shattering battle with Senior Shaobai." Awei nodded.

"This Northwest Spear King has such a strong cultivation base, why is his brain a little bad, he can't see that Baihua Patriarch is using him?" Li Qingshan frowned.

"The Northwest Gun King once said a wise saying." Awei added.

"What famous saying?" Li Qingshan looked at Awei.

Ah Wei coughed, cleared his throat, and said affectionately, "She doesn't take advantage of so many talents, so why does she take advantage of me, not because she likes me?"

Li Qingshan was extremely speechless after hearing this.

"Lick a dog can't die!"

After a while, he choked out a word.

Awei nodded in agreement.

Then the conversation ended.

Ah Wei still hasn't collected too many stories about the thousand-year-old sword god in the old calendar.

Or maybe his story was not passed down back then.

After thinking about the cliff, calm was restored.

Li Qingshan practiced boxing every day, wiped the inscriptions on the tablet, and comprehended the exercises. He was very busy.

His cultivation is also steadily improving.

Time flies by like a horse and never returns.

Three months have passed.

In the past three months, Li Qingshan has not seen Xiaojiu or Awei.

Because Xiao Jiu wants to practice and inherit the position of headmaster, he is so busy that he can't find time to come.

Awei had already left the Ascension Gate at this time, and he said he was going on a trip, but he was actually going to inquire about the news of the thousand-year-old sword god for Li Qingshan.

The last time he brought little news, Awei himself was not satisfied. This time, he personally went out and returned to the Demon Gate of Eternal Grief to search for Li Qingshan's news of the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar.

Li Qingshan was thinking about the cliff himself, taking the little fox and improving himself step by step every day.

After three months, he jumped directly from the Double Heaven of the Great Senior Realm to the Nine Heavens of the Great Senior Realm.

Yes, Li Qingshan has crossed the Nine Heavens of the Great Senior Realm in just three months.

accumulation over the past three years.

A root bone like a dense forest.

Plus full comprehension.

Plus diligent repair is not suffixed.

created this miracle.

Now, Li Qingshan stood in front of the sage pass, seriously inquiring.

For him, it is not difficult to break through the barrier of the world. The biggest question is how to break through this barrier? Enter the realm of saints.

...

On this night, the sky was full of stars and the moon was in the sky, which was extremely beautiful.

Li Qingshan meditated cross-legged and lit an incense stick in front of him, making the room full of incense.

In his body, a large area of ​​roots like a dense forest is absorbing a huge spiritual energy that is unimaginable for ordinary people at every moment.

Li Qingshan's realm cultivation is also growing, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

Tonight, his soul is beating.

With a bang, the three Buddhas phantoms appeared behind them, chanting scriptures.

Li Qingshan's primordial spirit jumped gently, his left foot resting on his right foot, just like ascending a ladder, he jumped directly out of the Niwan Palace.

boom!

The three Buddhas occupy three sides, and Li Qingshan's primordial spirit directly occupies one side.

Discuss with the Buddha!

This Dao is everything in the world, it is the truth, it is the humanities, it is food, clothing, housing and transportation, it is birth, old age, sickness and death...

The three Buddhas tell about the past, the present, and the future in three magnificent scriptures that can expound a lifetime.

Li Qingshan tells the story of his own understanding of the various states of the world and the fireworks of thousands of families.

It is said to be telling, in fact, I am comparing my own way with the Buddhist scriptures of the three generations, and then correcting, revising, and improving.

Li Qingshan benefited a lot from this process.

His foundation is getting better and better.

The barrier between the Nine Heavens of Great Respect and the realm of saints is becoming more and more transparent.

Buddha sound and Sanskrit singing, accompanied by the falling of the golden lotus, the past, present and future are constantly changing.

Because of his full-level comprehension, Li Qingshan understood it very easily.

His Primordial Spirit perception power expanded.

After crossing the Siguo Cliff, turning over the Ascension Gate, and rapidly expanding outward.

No one noticed during this time.

Until the expansion of three thousand miles, was discovered by a man sitting in a carriage.

The carriage was unmanned, ticking in the direction of the Ascension Gate under the moonlight. A middle-aged man sat on the carriage, holding a long gun in his hand, wiping it lightly.

"How brave!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man shouted and found the traces of Li Qingshan's primordial spirit spreading. With a flick of the spear, a cold light burst out, trying to break the primordial spirit that was spying on him.

Feather gate, thinking over the cliff, in the bamboo house.

Li Qingshan is studying and comprehending the Buddhist scriptures of the Three Worlds. He has made great progress and is addicted to it.

The sudden roar made him frown, and Yuanshen immediately looked into the distance.

Three thousand miles away, a carriage, and a middle-aged man with a gun.

"Great Senior's peak cultivation base?"

"No, he has already broken the Nine Heavens of Great Respect and set foot on the threshold of the world."

"Holding a long spear in his hand, he is unparalleled in momentum, and he is the Northwest Spear King."

Li Qingshan analyzed the identity of the other party in an instant.

"What is the Northwest Gun King doing at Yuhuamen?"

"Isn't it fooled by the ancestors of Baihua to kill me again?"

"There was no hatred in the past, but there is no hatred in the past. The Ascension Gate is 80,000 miles away from the northwest. You came to kill me because of a woman?"

At this moment, Li Qingshan's thinking was active, and he directly analyzed the reason why the Northwest Gun King came.

For this, he had to sigh with emotion: "What a good dog!"

In the next second, Li Qingshan's Primordial Spirit power followed the starlight, like a big river, mighty and mighty, and smashed in front of the Northwest Spear King.

The Northwest Spear King straightened his body, and with the spear in his hand, he suddenly struck and turned into a blue dragon.

Roar! !

Long Teng roared and opened his bloody mouth to devour Li Qingshan's primordial spirit.

It is a pity that Li Qingshan's Primordial Spirit carried the power of the Buddhist scriptures of the Three Worlds, spanned three thousand miles, and directly smashed the blue dragon with unrivaled strength.

Then, under the irradiation of the crescent moon, the extremely terrifying energy was all instilled into the Northwest Spear King.

Boom boom boom!

The face of the Northwest Spear King changed dramatically, he held the spear forcefully, and roared with a ferocious expression, all the energy in the body poured out, and it was only able to withstand Li Qingshan's primordial spirit.

But the carriage under his feet, as well as the ground within ten miles, collapsed dozens of meters with a bang.

"How is this possible?" The Northwest Gun King murmured dully when he saw this scene.

He is a powerhouse that surpasses the Great Senior Nine Heavens.

He is a strong man who has stepped into the gate of the world.

He roamed the world for hundreds of years.

He single-handedly suppressed the land in the northwest.

But now he was almost unable to resist, a blow from the power of the primordial spirit from a strange powerhouse.

Although he supported the pouring out of Li Qingshan's Primordial Spirit's power, the radius of ten miles was already in a mess.

The Northwest Gun King looked forward in shock.

The power of the primordial spirit slowly gathered into a single figure, suspended in mid-air.

Like a god descending into the world.

I was stunned at the Northwest Gun King.

"Someone can actually condense the power of the primordial spirit to this level in the realm of the Great Senior?" The Northwest Gun King felt that he was dreaming.

If it wasn't for the pain all over, he would have wanted to slap himself.

"Who are you!" The Northwest Gun King asked with difficulty.

"The people of Feather Gate!"

"It's also the one you want to kill."

Li Qingshan said calmly.

The Northwest Gun King's eyes widened, not daring to believe: "Have you broken the threshold of this world?"

If it weren't for breaking the world's threshold, the Northwest Gun King would never have imagined that someone would be so terrifying.

"In the future, I will be able to break through the threshold of the world, of course you will never see it." Li Qingshan's Yuanshen stared at the Northwest Spear King and suddenly pointed out.

No bells and whistles.

There are no brilliant exercises.

Some are just the insights that Li Qingshan has just discussed with his own way and the three Buddhist scriptures.

All poured into this finger.

boom!

The Northwest Spear King had no resistance, and was directly melted by Li Qingshan's Dao.

Along the ten-mile boundary, with a bang, it sank a hundred meters again.

Smoke spreads.

The body of the Northwest Spear King and the carriage no longer exist, only the long spear, half broken, covered with potholes, stuck in the center of the earth.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingshan already understood his own strength, and he was neither happy nor sad.

The power of his primordial spirit once again flowed back to Siguoya like a river and entered the body.

Boom!

The primordial spirit returned, Li Qingshan opened his eyes, yawned, looked into the distance and said, "I love killing people in my dreams!"

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