Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Although the old man is getting old, the sword in his hand can still see his glory in the past.

However, the current him is just a dying old man, and when his strength will be exhausted after all, he swung his sword and beheaded a blue wolf in front of him, and the hand holding the sword finally began to tremble.

Faint old eyes looked at the beasts rushing towards him in groups in front of them, neither panic nor fear, just showing a trace of emotion.

Are you finally dying?

It's good to die in battle, it's my best home.

Just home... never going back.

He couldn't help raising his head, looking at the void in the distance, a heavy mist formed in his eyes, blurring his vision.

"Grandpa Tongtong, Grandpa Tongtong—"

In the village behind the old man, immature voices called out, full of anxiety, and some older children joined the battlefield with weapons in their hands.

They looked at the old man's crumbling back, and their eyes turned red.

On the battlefield, other people also exclaimed with great concern, "Tongtong old man!"

In the eyes of many people, tears flowed down quickly like a kite with a broken string.

In this village, the old man is the oldest and most prestigious, and almost everyone has received his advice.

I don't remember how many years ago, someone carried the fainted old man back, and the old man has been living in the village since then.

No one knew the old man's past, but gradually, people in the village realized that the old man seemed unusual, and he began to teach the young people in the village how to practice. In today's village, it can be said that everyone is the old man's disciple.

And with the passage of time, many people of the older generation have passed away one after another, but this old man, although he seems to have reached the end of his life, is extremely able to live. Many people speculate that he may be a person from a large area , but was seriously injured.

In fact, every time the old man got drunk, he would often go crazy with alcohol, dancing his sword in the moonlight, shouting that he had the power to reach the heavens, sitting on the nine heavens, and could kill saints with a single sword, and was worshiped by countless people.

But at this moment... is this old man really going to die?

"Kill, kill!"

"Death will make these beasts pay the price!"

The whole village erupted with a strong fighting spirit, and fought with their backs in a desperate situation. Although they knew that it was only a drop in the bucket, no one was willing to stand still and wait for death.

"Aww!"

At this moment, accompanied by a howl of a wolf, a wolf with red hair all over its body walked out slowly, looking at the old man with icy eyes, with breath surging around him, but it was already a wolf demon in the foundation building period .

It seems that it came here specially to give the old man a ride.

The wolf's mouth opened slightly, and a huge fireball hit the old man.

"Spell?"

"It's good to die under a spell..."

A smile appeared on the old man's old face. He looked at the void in the distance again, but his blurred vision paused, as if he saw two figures approaching rapidly.

And... It's vaguely familiar.

Hallucinations before death?

The old man wanted to close his eyes, but at this moment, one of the figures slowly raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the village!

"Buzz!"

Everything here is fixed!

Time and space seem to be stripped apart and become a picture.

An irresistible magical atmosphere enveloped this area, as if a god descended from the mortal world.

In fact, it is.

In the picture, the endless ocean-like beasts, as if Haruyuki met the warm sun, slowly melted, turned into dust, and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

The originally noisy world fell into dead silence at this moment.

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses and quickly knelt down to worship.

They said in unison devoutly: "A miracle, a miracle has come! Thank you, Lord God, for your manifestation, and thank you, Lord God, for saving your life."

However, the old man didn't move, as if he had been cast a body-holding spell, looking at the two figures floating above the void, his brain was blank, his face seemed to be crying and smiling, and his lips were trembling violently.

"Bang bang bang."

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he was at a loss for a moment.

The people who came here were naturally Nu Wa and the Queen Mother.

They looked at the old man in front of them with equally complicated eyes. If they hadn't felt that familiar breath, they couldn't believe that their acquaintances from back then would have become like this.

Fortunately, however, we arrived in time.

Seeing his current appearance, Nuwa smiled and said, "What do you want to say?"

The old man was shocked, but he quickly lowered his head and said: "I offended the god by being distracted for a while, and I am guilty."

He didn't dare to admit it directly.

Because he was afraid that all of this was just a coincidence, or a game.

He hides the Seventh Realm in his heart, if he speaks out rashly, he does not know how much disaster it will cause.

This is a secret more important than life, he must be careful!

"Tongtian, I'm Nuwa, you don't have to be wary of me."

Nuwa sent a voice transmission to Tongtian, and then said: "We are here to pick you up, say goodbye to other people, and come with us."

After speaking, Nu Wa and the Queen Mother landed in the forest not far away.

Everyone was still kneeling and worshiping, shouting miracles.

Tong Tian looked at the crowd, and suddenly smiled proudly: "Hehehe, I said that I could reach the sky back then, and now someone has finally come to pick me up, how is it, did I lie to you?"

"sharp."

"All the immortals please accept my worship."

Everyone immediately knelt down in fear, their eyes filled with awe.

Tong Tian looked at them and sighed, "I should go, let's say goodbye in the future."

"Congratulations to the gods."

There were also children who shouted reluctantly, "Goodbye, Grandpa Tongtong."

...

Tongtian walked into the forest and saw Nuwa and Queen Mother with complicated eyes.

He hesitated and said, "Really... really you?"

Nuwa smiled and said: "We came across the border, why, don't you believe it?"

She and the queen mother looked at the old man in front of them, and their hearts were ups and downs for a while.

Back in the prehistoric time, Nuwa and Tongtian were both one of the prehistoric saints, and Tongtian even founded the Jiejiao, who could kill saints with his sword array of killing immortals, and his combat power was the first in the prehistoric period.

Unexpectedly, since he left Honghuang ten thousand years ago and met again, he would be so depressed.

"I can't believe it, why did you come here, you shouldn't come here!"

Tong Tian frowned, with a worried and anxious tone, and said solemnly: "This world is very scary, you go back quickly, and you must not expose yourself."

Nuwa said: "What's the matter, the leader of Tongtian who was not afraid of heaven and earth in the past, is now also afraid of the head and the tail?"

"Back then, I didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. I was just a frog at the bottom of the well looking at the sky. Tong Tian is dead, and now there is only an old man named Tong Tong."

His tone was full of loneliness and he sighed endlessly.

The Queen Mother said: "Don't worry, there must be a way to make you recover."

"No need, my body is useless, my body is damaged, my soul is broken, it's useless."

Tong Tian bitterly shook his head, he had already resigned himself to his fate for so many years.

Afterwards, his spirit was shaken again, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about other things, this place is really dangerous!"

"You didn't cause any big commotion here, did you? This area belongs to the Eastern Wasteland. There is an extremely terrifying demon king. It is rumored that the body is a chaotic beast, a colorful elk, which has the ability to subvert the law. If it is discovered, the whole world will be destroyed." The Seventh Realm is over!"

The more Tongtian talked, the more frightened he became, his limbs felt a little cold.

Demon King?

Colorful elk?

It feels so familiar.

Nuwa and Queen Mother looked at each other, and both of them couldn't help but smile.

Tong Tian was dumbfounded, "Can you still laugh?"

Nuwa laughed and said, "Tut, if I'm right, the colorful elk in your mouth should have become a dish by now."

What?

one dish?

What are you talking about?

Tong Tian thought that there was something wrong with his ears, so he froze in place.

The Queen Mother helped explain: "Master Tongtian, just before we came to the fourth realm, we just killed the colorful elk spirit."

"Hehe, that's impossible! You must have misidentified the demon."

Tong Tian shook his head again and again, with disbelief written all over his face, and continued: "It's not that I'm hitting you, we thought we were the most powerful saints in the prehistoric times, but in fact, we're just ants' ears!"

"Above the saint, there is the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal! Above the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, there is still the realm of the Dao of Heaven, and above the Dao of Heaven, there is the Dao!"

"The subordinates of this colorful elk spirit are all in the realm of heaven, and they are probably the supreme beings. What do you use to kill them?"

Now that he has lost all his cultivation, he naturally cannot feel what Nuwa and Queen Mother are. However, in his guess, Nuwa is likely to remain in the realm of a saint. Even if he finds a great opportunity, he is at most a chaotic Yuan Da Luo Jinxian.

As for the Queen Mother... Maybe she is not even a saint, she might not be as good as she was back then.

They and the colorful elk are completely two worlds, the gap is like clouds and mud.

Nu Wa and the Queen Mother's faces suddenly showed strange colors.

Nuwa asked: "Tongtong, we all know what you said, why don't you guess what cultivation level I am now?"

Tong Tian smiled and said: "Looking at your appearance, it is likely that you have got some kind of chance to be promoted to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. This is not easy."

The Queen Mother then asked, "Then what do you think of me?"

Tongtian said: "You? Have you reached the realm of a saint?"

Nu Wa smiled and shook her head, "You guessed wrong, I think you should prepare yourself mentally, don't be overwhelmed by the wait."

Tong Tian was dumbfounded and said: "Mr... can't be the realm of heaven, right?"

Nuwa smiled, nodded and said: "It's just a fluke, I am indeed in the realm of heaven."

"hiss--"

Tong Tian only felt the world spinning, almost fell to the ground, his old face was twitching.

Heaven?

Nuwa, is this the realm of heaven?

I've been working so hard, looking at others, taking off directly, it's completely two extremes!

He looked at the Queen Mother again, "Then you, you won't also..."

The Queen Mother said: "I'm only in the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and I'm a little short of the realm of Heavenly Dao."

Just a little bit?

Tong Tian's body stepped back three steps in a row, almost suffocating.

His mind was about to explode, and his three views were hit by unprecedented shocks.

What's happening here?

What did they do? Why can you be so awesome?

You know, back then in the prehistoric times, Tongtian was a saint, and the Queen Mother was only a quasi-sage. However, it was only ten thousand years. How did the gap between people become so big?

Tong Tian's face was flushed, and he suddenly felt ashamed, I don't deserve to live!

Nuwa said again: "By the way, Hongjun, Jade Emperor, and Yang Jian are also in the realm of the heavenly realm, and the Giant Spirit God is about to enter the realm of the heavenly realm. Many people in the prehistoric world have made great progress."

"Buzz--"

Tongtian's head couldn't take it anymore, his brain nerves began to become disordered, and he felt that he was having a nightmare.

WTF?

Is it true that Yang Jian is an errand in the Heavenly Palace?

And the Giant Spirit God, a pawn in the Heavenly Palace back then, is about to step into the realm of the Dao of Heaven?

Bragging has to have a limit, right?

This is not a small realm like Zhujin Pill, this is the way of heaven, every little bit of growth will be extremely difficult, let alone breaking through the bottleneck.

Tongtian digested it for a long time, and then choked out a sentence, "You...you must be kidding me, this is simply impossible!"

However, looking at the expressions of Nuwa and Queen Mother, he knew that they were not joking.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in horror: "What...what happened? How did you do it?"

Nu Wa said indifferently: "I didn't do anything, I just met an expert by chance, ate and drank with him, and then reached this level inexplicably."

eat and drink?

baffling?

Are your words human?

Tong Tian's heart was stabbed deeply.

Reminiscent of the ten thousand years since I left the prehistoric world, I have been tossing and turning in the chaos to find opportunities, and I have to fight for a chance. In the end, I was brought to the fourth realm by chance. Then there was a lot of hard work.

If this is the case, he can be worthy of becoming the real Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but after that, he was seriously injured, and he managed to escape with his life, and fell to this point.

Do you know how I have lived these ten thousand years?

Master Tongtian suddenly wanted to cry...

However, he keenly grasped the key point in the words, and asked in doubt: "What kind of expert?"

Nu Wa and the Queen Mother showed reverence at the same time, and said in awe: "A supreme being who stands at the pinnacle and is admired and worshiped by others!"

"The colorful elk was subdued by a dog raised by the expert. It is fortunate to be the game of the expert, and it can be regarded as a very honorable home."

Immediately, they told each other about the expert.

Master Tongtian opened his mouth the widest as he heard it, and in the end his jaw was almost dislocated, unable to close for a long time.

Use the Chaos Spiritual Spring as water, use the Chaos Spiritual Roots to make fruits, and taste them casually, so that all the food contains the Dao, and promote the prehistoric to the realm of the gods...

That's all, the realm of heaven and even the Supreme Dao are nothing but wild game in his eyes?

This is simply unreasonable cruelty!

Is there any reason? Is there still Wang Fa?

After being stunned for a long time, Tongtian suddenly looked at Nuwa and the Queen Mother in an extremely complicated manner, and said quietly: "I can tell you, you didn't do much at all, you just simply hugged the thigh of an expert, and then started to go all the way. Take off, the realm slowly rises."

The Queen Mother and Nuwa nodded awkwardly.

Although they have also done something, it is nothing compared to the opportunities bestowed by the master.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

The leader of Tongtian, who can face death calmly, cried.

Old tears vertical and horizontal, tears like rain.

"The heavens are unfair, I might as well have stayed in the wilderness and lay flat!"