Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"It's finally done!"

Chu Jingtian slowly opened his eyes, showing a hint of luck.

He was reborn for the rest of his life, and his spiritual power was far superior to that of ordinary people.

Even the nine Soul Shaping Pills almost failed to allow him to build his divine sense. But now that it has been formed, he directly jumped over the threshold of cultivation and entry, and directly reached the realm of a master!

"I didn't expect to directly reach the master of Taoism, which saved me several months of hard work!"

Chu Jingtian sighed.

Cultivation into Taoism is the same as refining Qi and transforming realms. There are nine realms: Taoism, Tongxuan, Yushen, Jindan, Huashen, Yuanying, Dongxu, Hedao, and Mahayana!

And each state is divided into entry level, minor achievement, peak level, consummation level, and grand master level.

When Chu Jingtian cultivated the truth, it took half a year to reach the level of a master. Now it only took a few hours!

"Next, raise your inner strength to its peak!"

Cultivating inner strength is not as simple as entering the Tao.

Fortunately, he has the Immemorial Entraining Qi Art and the spiritual herbs provided by the Yaowang Pavilion, so it is not a problem.

It took a day and night to reach the peak of inner strength!

"Although these achievements are not worth mentioning compared to the previous life, which turned the rivers and seas upside down and reversed the power of the sun, moon and stars. But at least I have the means to protect myself."

"Now you can go to Qin's house!"

squeak~

The secret room door opened.

Qin Ruoxi, Lin Lao, and Luo Shengyu were already waiting outside.

Qin Ruoxi was even more delighted. "Master Chu, shall we set off now?"

"Don't worry, this time the Qin family's party will last for at least ten days and half a month, and at most one or two months. I will go back to the palace and tell you so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." Chu Jingtian pondered for a moment.

After returning to the palace, Chu Jingtian found that his father was not there, so he found Chu Yao, told him about leaving, and hoped that she would tell him.

When Chu Yao heard this, Liu Mei raised her eyebrows and said angrily:

"Your father knows that you possess inner strength and defeated Chu Bao and Chu Hu. He specially went to the palace this time to invite Chen Beiwang to teach you how to practice, but you actually want to leave the palace?"

She looked at Chu Jingtian with hatred and said: "Everyone is waiting for the annual meeting in three months, and it depends on how you explain it. What you should do now is to stay in the palace and follow the arrangement to practice, not You idle bum!"

"You stay in the mansion for me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Chu Jingtian sighed, he had already made an agreement with the other party, how could he go back on his word?

Just as he was speaking, there was a commotion, Chu Jingtian frowned, and looked into the distance.

I saw a group of people galloping in the distance.

Among the group of people, the leader was a young man in a black suit. This young man had a handsome face and a tall and straight posture. But what surprised Chu Jingtian was the mount under the opponent's crotch!

It was a lion-shaped monster whose fur was like red flames, and it was like a raging fire rolling while running. The sharp claws flickered coldly, and every time he ran, he directly grabbed a big hole in the ground!

Under the shocking eyes of everyone, this group of people rushed forward and stopped in front of Beiliang Palace!

"Brother Wushuang!"

"Chu Wushuang is back!"

Someone in the palace had already seen the formation, and quickly went up to meet it.

This young man riding a lion-shaped monster is Chu Wushuang, the first genius of Beiliang Palace!

"Brother Wushuang, this monster is..."

"Where are these people?"

Among the crowd, some members of the tribe looked at the lion-shaped monster and the hundred soldiers behind Chu Wushuang, their eyes full of surprise.

Chu Bao couldn't help but stepped forward to ask.

Such monsters are not something that the palace can possess.

And those soldiers exuded a bloody aura that had been on the battlefield for a long time. Just at that stop, the temperature in front of the palace suddenly dropped by a point.

Chu Wushuang chuckled, patted the monster on the head triumphantly and said:

"This is the Flame Lion! I have made great contributions to suppressing bandits, and now I have been promoted to be a centurion! These soldiers are all soldiers in my team."

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the crowd suddenly erupted.

A few days ago, coach Zhang said that Chu Wushuang would be promoted to centurion in an exceptional way. Everyone thought that it would take at least half a year, or even longer. But who would have thought that it would be so fast!

"Brother Chu Wushuang is indeed the number one genius in our Northern Liang Palace! Now that he has become a centurion of the imperial guards, after getting the resources of the royal family, he will be even more successful in the future!"

"Maybe it won't be long before Brother Wushuang can even become Commander-in-Chief, Commander-in-Chief!"

At the age of sixteen, he became a centurion of the Praetorian Guard, which is unique.

If he can become the Grand Commander, his status will be even higher than that of the King of Beiliang!

Chu Wushuang nodded, his eyes couldn't stop being proud.

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded from the side:

"Brother Wushuang, I'm afraid you don't know yet! In our palace, there are still people who arrogantly ignore you, and even say that you are not worthy of letting him study!"

"Oh?"

The smile on Chu Wushuang's face gradually turned cold. He looked at Chu Bao who was speaking, and asked lightly, "Who said that?"

"Who else could it be? Of course it's Chu Jingtian!"

Chu Bao described what happened that day in detail in front of Chu Wushuang, which made Chu Wushuang's eyes flash cold.

With a glance, he landed on Chu Jingtian and Chu Yao who were standing in the corner, sneered, patted the flaming mad lion under his crotch, and walked towards that place slowly.

"Haha, there is a good show to watch!"

Chu Bao clapped his hands and smiled secretly, staring at Chu Jingtian with fixed eyes, "I want to see if you can still be arrogant when you face the first genius of Beiliang Palace!"

The clansmen who were present had more or less heard about the events of that day, and also learned of Chu Jingtian's arrogant words, and they all watched the excitement.

But here, Chu Yao was still persuading Chu Jingtian, hoping that he could stay.

But Chu Jingtian has made up his mind, how can she change it?

Helplessly sighed:

"Xiaotian, Chu Wushuang has become a centurion of the imperial guards now. If you stay in the palace, you might be able to become a centurion like him soon!"

"Hmph, how can a centurion be a good-for-nothing?"

As soon as Chu Yao finished speaking, Chu Wushuang who was at the side had already arrived in front of the two of them riding a flaming lion. He glanced at Chu Jingtian, and shook his head faintly: "Ordinary people join the Imperial Guard, and they can only become a centurion if they reach the top of the sky. Only warriors with peak internal strength can become a centurion!"

"As the son of the King of Beiliang, you have taken countless heavenly spirits and earthly treasures. After several years of accumulation, you can achieve a small achievement in internal strength in a short period of time, but don't really think of yourself as a genius!"

In Chu Wushuang's view.

Although Chu Jingtian had condensed his internal strength, it was also years of hard work. But cultivation is definitely not something that can be done overnight.

It took him a full year to reach the peak of inner strength from a small achievement. And after he joined the imperial guards, he was also assisted by the royal family's heavenly spirits and earthly treasures. It was simply impossible for Chu Jingtian to surpass himself!

"The frog in the well!" Chu Jingtian smiled and shook his head. "In your opinion, the centurion of the Janissaries is of extraordinary status, but in my eyes it is nothing more than that."

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

As soon as Chu Jingtian finished speaking, the hundred or so imperial guards had already spoken out angrily.

For them, the identity of the Imperial Guard is more important than their lives. Chu Jingtian even looked down on the imperial guards. If he wasn't the son of the King of Beiliang, he would have been torn to pieces!

Chu Wushuang's face was even more gloomy, almost dripping water.

What he was most proud of was his status as the centurion of the imperial guards, but now this honor was dismissed as worthless by Chu Jingtian.

"Chu Jingtian just made a slip of the tongue, don't argue with him!"

Chu Yao saw Chu Wushuang's complexion changed, and felt a sense of depression welling up in his heart. It's not that she hasn't seen warriors with peak internal strength, but those people are nothing compared to Chu Wushuang.

Chu Wushuang has experienced in the imperial guards for a period of time, like a cold knife out of its sheath, showing its sharpness. Just standing there makes people breathless.

"Hmph, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. How can you humiliate the identity of the imperial guards at will? Chu Jingtian, you'd better apologize to me, otherwise the hatred of humiliation can only be washed away with blood net!"

Chu Jingtian's pupils were closed, and a cold light was emitted from his eyes.

"Quickly apologize!!"

Among the imperial guards, there have long been people with hot tempers who shouted loudly.

"The hatred of humiliation can only be washed away with blood!"

"Even if you are the son of the King of Beiliang, don't humiliate the imperial guards at will!"

The voices of drinking have gathered.

For a time, it resounded like thunder.

Many disciples of the royal family swallowed in fright.

"Forget it, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. You should apologize!"

Chu Yao glared at Chu Wushuang resentfully, blaming him for not knowing how to advance or retreat, and to use his identity to suppress Chu Jingtian.

But she hated Chu Jingtian even more in her heart, unexpectedly at this time, she was still stubborn, talking about the imperial guards in front of the other party.

Looking at the silent Chu Jingtian, she secretly sighed.

'Forget it, you will learn a lot from a pitfall. '

‘I hope that after this time, he can restrain himself a bit. '

Seeing this scene, Chu Bao in the distance became even more excited. He looked at Chu Jingtian who was standing there, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

‘Crazy, why can’t you be crazy? '

'In front of big brother Chu Wushuang, you can't make any big waves after all, you only deserve to be trampled underfoot by him! '

Everyone's eyes fell on Chu Jingtian.

Or ridicule, or disdain, more of it is gloating.

Because a few days ago, Chu Jing said in front of everyone in the martial arts arena that he didn't look down on Chu Wushuang at all. But now, he was stepped on by Chu Wushuang, which was tantamount to being slapped in public!

Just when everyone thought that Chu Jingtian would apologize in a moment, they saw him raise his head with a chill in his eyes. When will he bow his head to others when he is the majestic master of the immortal sect?

"Sorry, do you deserve it too?"