My Sister is Tianzun

The craftsmanship of the ancestors of Tianmu can only be said to be the same.

People in the realm of Chen Ze are too sensitive to taste, and they can eat the slightest flaw.

But roasted game is roasted game, and no matter how delicious it is, it won't go there.

Chen Ze was not pretentious, and his mouth was full of oil. The same was true for Tianmu Patriarch, whose gray beard was soaked in oil and dreaded.

"How?" Tianmu Patriarch did not forget to show off.

"It's just so-so, it's not as delicious as my baked one." Chen Ze said.

Tianmu Patriarch was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "You kid is unparalleled in alchemy skills, and your control of the heat is naturally unparalleled. Compared with me, is it bullying."

Chen Ze smiled and said, "Ancestor, isn't it irritating for you to say this?"

"Chen Ze, I saw you today. First, to understand and satisfy my curiosity. Second, to make an idea for your magic weapon of order."

Tianmu Patriarch said.

Chen Ze was startled, and immediately asked, "Ancestor, do you want my magic weapon of order?"

"I can't talk about it, I just want to borrow it."

"Why? Old Ancestor wants to chop down the three Heavenly Saints who overturned the Heavenly Origin Realm?" Chen Ze asked.

The ancestor of Tianmu shook his head: "I and the three old guys are considered friends after a long war, not so much murderous, a little private matter. Why, I am the ancestor of the dignified Tianmu, I can't borrow the magic weapon of order from you. already?"

Chen Ze smiled bitterly, "Ancestor, it's not that I don't borrow it, it's that I can't borrow it."

He said that he recruited the magic weapon of order, "Although I can condense the magic weapon of order now, after all, the magic power of order under my control is too Weibo to last for a long time."

Under his control, the space-time sky knife turned into a group of orderly divine power, and then recovered again.

At this point, the ancestors of Tianmu must not have thought that when he first saw that Chen Ze's space-time sky knife could change from invisible to visible, he thought it was the result of sacrifice. After all, treasures have ever-changing forms and attributes.

"You actually cultivated the power of order by yourself. This is a rule that can only be controlled by sanctification."

Heavenly Sacred Realm, only Tongtian can't do this. The reason why sanctification can be above the sky is naturally because it can control part of the power of order after sanctification.

Immediately, he sighed: "Throughout the ages, there have been only a few people who can reach the sky, and even fewer can be sanctified. Among them, there is no one that can turn the power of order into a magical weapon of order. Everyone thinks that it can be done, But no saint has ever really cultivated his own magic weapon of order."

Chen Ze said curiously: "Since they can be sanctified, their talents are naturally evil. If they re-learn the way of casting tools, maybe they can."

"It's not that no one has tried it, but it's too difficult. For example, I can see through the Dao of my current cultivation at a glance, but I can only see through it, but I can't understand it. Knowing does not mean controlling, so if I didn't come from a caster from the beginning, There is no way to forge the divine weapon of order. Moreover, as you are now, the sanctified person only controls a trace of the power of order. Even if he can condense the divine weapon of order, it is probably like a flying needle, which is not the same as the real **** of order. Compared with soldiers or chaotic ancient artifacts, it is still a lot worse."

Tianmu Patriarch said: "Since they can take this step to become sanctified among the many masters in the sky, they basically control a treasure that is almost the same. In this case, who would spend time and work hard to cultivate a tasteless rib. With that kind of skill, Wouldn't it be better to cultivate a little bit of the power of order?"

"There are so many divine soldiers of order?" Chen Ze was surprised.

"Wrong, there are only so few people who have been sanctified." Tianmu Patriarch said.

"So Eternal True God?" Chen Ze asked.

"They're all dead."

Ah?

Chen Ze was extremely shocked: "I heard that there are eighteen eternal true gods on the ring of time and space."

"It can only be regarded as a half-step false god. After all, the godhead is not theirs. Or there is indeed an eternal true god, but it is definitely not on the ring of time and space."

Chen Ze was puzzled: "Why?"

"Because they are too powerful, the ring of time and space can't bear their cultivation."

The reason is simple and crude.

"Okay, your kid has the qualifications for sanctification. You can slowly learn about these things. Now tell me, how did you escape from that person?" Tianmu Patriarch asked.

The matter of the Magical Soldier of Order has been exposed, and Chen Ze has no need to hide it. "It's just to deceive with a fake body and sneak attack with the real body. Although he is a heavenly saint, he can't withstand the bombardment of the Magical Soldier of Order."

"Bullshit." Tianmu ancestor said: "That guy can kill the four of us with one hand. Besides, it's just a clone, can you sneak attack on him? Boy, you're not telling the truth."

Chen Ze was at a loss, "You actually know that it's just a clone."

"The old monsters from the top world are among the real powerhouses. The sanctified ones are so terrifying." Tianmu Patriarch said.

Chen Ze pondered to himself, the one who did not kill himself, but was willing to give a clone with the power of order to kill himself, what did he want to do?

"Can't you figure it out?" Tianmu Patriarch saw Chen Ze's doubts and sighed: "It seems that I can't get the answer today."

Chen Ze frowned. In fact, he felt that he knew the answer, Godhead.

However, the godhead has already been planted in his body, and that person cannot be taken away, otherwise, I am afraid that the real body will come to the Tianyuan world now.

It seems that that one is only a saint, not the eternal God.

"Senior disappointed." Chen Ze said.

"What's so disappointing about this, it's just idle, bored and curious. After being threatened by him for so long, I always want to know who he is." Tianmu Patriarch said.

Chen Ze didn't tell it clearly, he was worried that once he said it, it would lead to disaster.

The ghost knows whether that person's consciousness has covered this place.

It seems that the four ancestors of the Heavenly Sacred Realm in the Tianyuan Realm have long known the truth of the Shenjin Mountains, but they just cannot and have no ability to stop it.

"Chen Ze, Shengliangdan will depend on you in the future." Tianmu Patriarch said.

That day, the ancestors of Tianmu killed seven to eighty-eight people in the Pill Pavilion with one hand, and it could be seen that he was also angry at the betrayal of these people.

"Ancestor, in fact, there is nothing difficult to refine the holy volume pill. In the end, it's just a question of pill recipes. Do you want to know?"

"In no mood."

Chen Ze did not expect that such a gossip ancestor would refuse without hesitation.

"Why?"

"The reason why Shengliang Dan is so precious is because it is difficult to refine and rare." Tianmu Patriarch said: "Pill material is not precious, so you have to control the amount. Well, it is enough to refine ten pills every five hundred years. Five for us. For personal use, five are sold to earn resources."

Chen Ze thought for a while, and took out most of his Saint Quantity Pills: "There are two hundred pills here, please keep them safe, Patriarch, I will complete the goal of ten thousand years first."

"It seems that you don't intend to stay in the Tianyuan Realm anymore. That's right, your aptitude for sanctification is indeed a waste to stay here." Tianmu Patriarch said.

"I will come back in the future, but I need ten thousand years to do something." Chen Ze said.

"I don't limit you to explain what you are doing." Tianmu Patriarch took out a slaughtered immortal bird and handed it to Chen Ze: "This time you will bake it."

Chen Ze took it and said, "Ancestor, do you know how to track down the shepherds?"

"Shepherd? What are you doing to provoke those lunatics?" Tianmu Patriarch asked.

"The world I was born in is a world of herds. I have to find it and **** it back, otherwise my family's life is in danger." Chen Ze said.

"This is not easy to track down. But shepherds are a taboo, so such a world is basically isolated from the ring of time and space, and has completely different derivation rules. You can find it according to this goal, and maybe you will gain something." Tianmu Lao Zu said.

After hearing this, Chen Ze got up and bowed: "Thank you ancestor for telling me. Well, that's it."

"Well? Okay? It's only been a few breaths. You don't know what you want to know. You don't have the patience to bake the old man for me."

"Where, I'm the peerless Dan, you said."

Chen Ze handed the baked immortal bird to the ancestor of Tianmu, bowed again, and then got up and left.

"This kid is quite free and easy." Tianmu Patriarch did not stop him, and then took a bite: "En...xiang!"