Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

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Ivand0b3 is now in the main hall of the Tiannan Dynasty, Shang Tianfeng is sitting in the main position, still bathed in the fire.

"The landlord of the Promise World is nothing more than relying on the deity to be immortal in his own world. He can be swayed outside and belong to the Promise. If he comes out, he will send a letter and the emperor will kill him. Said Gong Lie.

"Yes, this emperor will make General Yuwen follow you. He is better than you, or can see through the foundation of the Promise. Even if he is separated, you can also determine his cultivation. His avatar is a young family. The method of avatar is the same as that of the lord." Shang Tianfeng said.

The ram succumbed to his life and left the hall.

"Hey, can you know that you made a mistake?" Shang Tianfeng looked at Shang Zhengxuan and asked them about the father and son in the hall.

"Children do not know, they are strong, and the people led by the children are not opponents." Shang Zheng said.

"You still don't understand. The first is identity. What is the identity of Bo Qingqing? What is your identity? You don't send him to go and take risks on your own?" Shang Zhengyi said.

"My son understands that he will not make such mistakes again in the future." Shang Zhengyi said.

Shang Tianfeng looked at Shang Zhengyi and then left the hall.

The nightingale deity sits quietly outside the cracked cliff, and the power of the soul hangs over the space wind blade in the cracked cliff, and realizes the expression of the will of heaven and earth. The soul is separated in the Tian Xuanjie, and the body can't cultivate the true meaning of the heavens and the earth.

The security problem, the nightingale is not worried, the avatar is the cultivation of the sacred king, the supreme attribute is in the body, and also possesses the 90% of the deity of the deity. As long as you do not meet the monarchy practitioners, there is no danger.

The nightingale bought a lot of anecdotes, mainly want to learn more from them.

Walking in the Tian Xuanjie, there are more and more nightingales, and the Tianxu world is indeed much higher than the nine worlds. Not to mention the other, it is the alchemy grade, the alchemy master can not keep up with the rhythm.

Tianxuanjie has a sacred alchemy teacher, who can refine the holy medicinal herbs, and there is also the holy king-level alchemy teacher. The classics also record the alchemy master's ultimate king-level alchemy teacher.

The night sighed, knowing that I know a lot, but inheritance is a big problem. He does not have the inheritance of alchemy, can support his alchemy promotion, and the alchemy inheritance passed down by the dust can only be cultivated to the alchemy master.

After thinking about it, the nightingale felt that she could seal part of the cultivation and find a refining Dan Zongmen to study alchemy. The soul was not able to understand the cultivation of the heavens and the earth, but could not assist in cultivation, but could practice alchemy, refining and array.

The handwriting of the anecdote was studied for a while, and the nightingale decided to go to Tiandingmen to study alchemy.

Tiandingmen is a top force, famous for its alchemy and refining, and the owner is Tiandingjun.

The nightingale thinks that Tiandingmen is so big, he will not be discovered when he is not seen. After all, he has the ability to return to the truth, and there is a vain suppression. Not everyone can see the depths, meet the Tianding King? That luck is much lower.

With the idea, the nightingale sat in the transmission array and rushed to Tianding City, and then transferred to Tiandingshan.

At this time, the repairs shown in the nightingale are cultivated by the middle-level sages, and the cultivation is too low. It will not be valued by people, and it is impossible to obtain a high-grade alchemy inheritance.

Once again, I have to go to Zongmen to learn art. The nightingale is very emotional. Everything in Medicine Valley has always been vivid.

It was a coincidence that the nightingale came, and when he arrived, it happened to be the day of Tiandingmen’s reception hall.

Tiandingmen is very strict, and less than the fourth-order repair, there is no intermediate alchemy level, people do not.

At the time of the nightingale, the old man in charge of registration, nodded at the nightingale. "A very young intermediate-level sage, we don't mind taking the teacher to learn the art. What is your alchemy repair?"

"When I meet the elders, there are some foundations for alchemy in the night, but because there is no one to guide, I want to worship Tiandingmen." The nightingale arched the hand against the old man.

"Good! If you have the foundation, you should register it for you first, and you will have to check it out. You will have the foundation. If the alchemy talent is OK, then there is no problem." The old man smiled and nodded. The nightingale has the power of the world. Returning to the realm of realism, giving people a good sense of the senses.

"The hard-working elderly." After the nightingale was finished, they all waited.

After everyone has registered, they will start the alchemy assessment. Of course, there are also refining equipment. The auxiliary skills of Tiandingmen are alchemy and refining equipment. This time, it is the auxiliary skill disciple. The normal cultivation of the disciples is one year later.

Followed by the assessment, the nightingale with the alchemy furnace, holding the Tiandingmen in the preparation materials of Tianding, and refining it at random.

The nightingale doesn't want to be too arrogant. Just want to get started. You can practice alchemy, but you don't dare to be too low-key. If you don't accept it, then you will be happy.

After watching the nightingale, the old man nodded. "The ingredients are somewhat low, but no one is instructing. It is not easy for you to do this. You are qualified."

The nightingale nodded to the old man and was very satisfied with the introduction.

After the end of the ceremony, the nightingale and a group of people were taken to the Tianding Mountain by the old man, and then the elders came to choose disciples.

The first one to choose a disciple was to the nightingale. This is a woman who looks at her face, and she has chosen a few more.

The nightingale and the woman went to a mountain called Xihua Mountain.

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"I am Jinglan of Xihuafeng. You are now the famous disciple of Xihuafeng. When you can become a master of alchemy, you can refine the sixth-grade intermediate medicine, you can become a formal disciple." Middle-aged woman Jinglan A few people said.

When I arrived at Xihua Peak, the nightingale slowly learned about some things. Xihuafeng’s position in Tiandingmen was very embarrassing.

Feng Dan, the chief of the peak, does not like to communicate with others, so the relationship with other people in Tiandingmen is not so good, and even said that they are crowded everywhere.

Relationship! The nightingale knows that it requires interpersonal relationships everywhere.

In the past, Tianding’s disciples were all taking the rest of the people’s turn to Xihua Peak. This time, the elders who were responsible for collecting disciples and Qu Dan’s private exchanges were good, so that Jing Lan first picked people back.

In addition, the nightingale also found that the disciples of Xihuafeng were very loose and lacked a spirit.

However, the nightingale does not care about this. He cares about who to learn alchemy. Even if no one can teach, you have to look at alchemy books. How else to learn?

After staying for a few days, I asked someone to ask at night, and then I realized that the newcomer did not hold an initial vow and could not formally study.

Fortunately, the time is not long, some people with nightingales and a few new people, went to the West China Hall, issued a vow not to betray the Tiandingmen.

With the introduction vows, the nightingale has some power, that is, you can go to the library to find the classics.

When I was studying the classics this night, I was shouted. "It’s you who missed a hand."

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