socalfunplaces Chapter 148
Chapter 148
Ao Changsheng silently looked at the kind and peaceful face in front of him.
I would love to say that you have changed.
But in the end, he didn't say it, but nodded.
"It should."
Hearing Ao Changsheng's response, an incomparably bright smile suddenly appeared on Pingxin's face.
Ultimately.
Ao Changsheng exchanged ten percent of his reincarnation authority for every one percent of his reincarnation authority, the price of twenty world origins, and all of his ten percent reincarnation authority.
Calmly looked at the two hundred regiments of world origin in his hand, and then thought of the last time he lost five percent of the world origin, and then changed to fifty regiment world origin.
The smile on Pingxin's face grew brighter.
For Pingxin, whether it is the reincarnation authority exchanged or the reincarnation authority obtained from Ao Changsheng, it is the same, and there is no difference.
Only a person like Ao Changsheng, who has obtained the authority of reincarnation by special means, can have this kind of suffering.
Just exchanged the authority of reincarnation, rounded up, she can be said to have earned a hundred million in this wave!
On the other hand, although Ao Changsheng paid some of the world origin, he did not feel that he was at a loss.
Although he has paid a lot of world origin, for him, it is no different from picking up for nothing.
With Ao Changsheng's state of mind, he naturally would not have the idea that if he did not take advantage, he would suffer a loss.
Moreover.
He is not a loss.
Ultimately.
This reincarnation authority was originally his improper position.
Although he has never been aware of any abnormality in his reincarnation authority other than that it cannot be transferred.
But in the end, there are flaws.
And if there is a flaw, there is a possibility of being exploited.
And now, with such a deal as Peace Xin, his reincarnation authority can be said to be officially whitewashed, making up for all shortcomings.
Now.
He can also officially say that he is the lord of reincarnation... One of them!
A smile appeared at the corner of Ao Changsheng's mouth.
The mind moved.
His own authority over reincarnation was cut in two by him.
Although the turtle spirit at this time is still far from the time when he can use this reincarnation authority, since he is now in this reincarnation.
Then he naturally did it along the way.
Not far away, as the Lord of True Reincarnation, Ping Xin could naturally detect Ao Changsheng, who had divided the authority of reincarnation.
Although the induction is very vague, he is sure that the reincarnation authority that Ao Changsheng has divided at this time is definitely more than one percent.
Even with a calm heart, I couldn't help but envy it at this time.
If she used to be her, or the former Wu Clan could have been carefully taught by a master like Ao Changsheng, their Wu Clan would not have fallen to the point they are today.
Thinking of the many treasures he had offered, he exchanged it from Ao Changsheng for a cultivation method suitable for their Wu Clan and a few words of persuasion.
It's just a pity.
At that time, they only saw the preciousness of the Wu Clan's breakthrough to the quasi-holy method, and ignored those few words of persuasion.
Otherwise....
Even if their witch race is lonely, it will not reach the point of almost extinction now.
"Immortal Taoist... Do you really not want to accept another disciple? The great witch of my race, Jiufeng, has the resources to preach. Ping Xin said softly.
"Fair Daoist, let's be honest with you, my cultivation method is very special, and in the flood and wilderness, only a very few can have the qualifications to practice."
Ao Changsheng shook his head slightly.
"Nine Phoenix... Can't do it? "Pingxin is a little unwilling.
She wasn't joking when she spoke of preaching.
It is that Jiufeng really has the qualification to preach.
Among the great witches, the bloodline of the Wu clan of the Nine Phoenixes is also the purest one, and among the hundreds of millions of witch races, it is only slightly inferior to the twelve ancestral witches.
If the Wu Clan is most likely to preach except for the twelve ancestors, it is the Nine Phoenixes.
"If you can do it... I had already gone to take her as an apprentice. Ao Changsheng said softly.
In the hundreds of millions of years of cultivation in the Hong Wilderness, Ao Changsheng had seen that he was the only one who could practice the method of opening up his inner celestial body.
Other sentient beings have no possibility of cultivation.
As for those cultivation qualifications, they could be called innate divine against the heavens.
The innate saints who were born into Da Luo were the least qualified to practice his inner heaven and earth cultivation methods.
Plain disappointment.
No wonder Ping wanted to push Jiufeng to Ao Changsheng as a disciple.
Before, in the flood and famine, few people knew about Ao Changsheng's disciples.
But after the battle outside the Nine States Enchantment, the other great powers did not dare to say, but all the saints absolutely knew about Ao Changsheng's two disciples.
The reincarnation body of the Heavenly Xuan Tortoise Turtle Spirit and, the reincarnation of the innate divine Fuxi, the Holy Emperor of the Terran Fuxi Clan.
The turtle spirit is only a Da Luo Golden Immortal at this time, but he is a superb innate spirit treasure protector, and his wealth can be called the first person under the saint.
Even some saints are not richer than the turtle spirit.
And now, in front of Pingxin, Ao Changsheng was also ready to give to his disciples the power of reincarnation, something that all saints longed for.
And the other Terran Saint Emperor Fuxi needless to say.
This is the power of the first sanctification in the vast flood, in addition to the saints that Hongjun bestows on Hongmeng purple qi and the peace of mind that incarnates the path of reincarnation.
If you put the seven superb innate spirit treasures of the turtle spirit and sanctification together.
In the midst of the flood, I am afraid that no cultivator will choose the innate spirit treasure, but will choose to become holy without hesitation.
That's a saint.
A saint standing at the top of the flood.
Not to mention the seven top-grade innate spirit treasures, that is, ten, a dozen, I am afraid that no cultivator will hesitate.
"It's Nine Phoenix who has no chance!" Ping Xin shook his head slightly.
Ao Changsheng shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Pingxin Daoist friends have already arranged the Wu Clan, so why keep staring at the poor road!" "
How can my arrangement be worthy of the Immortal Daoist, even my clansmen can't understand me..."
said Pingxin, and couldn't help but think of the Nine Phoenix who flicked his sleeves some time ago, and couldn't help but sigh faintly.
Ao Changsheng didn't say anything.
He naturally knew what the so-called arrangement was.
Punishment days... Chiu... Feng Bo Yu Master, as well as the original Xiangliu and the future Nine Phoenix.
These remnants of the Wu clan have all made some arrangements.
It should be said that it is worthy of being transformed by the Wu clan!
As always, not good at calculation.
Ayanagi needless to say.
Originally, because of the relationship of the Poison Avenue, he was calm between hesitation, which caused Xiangliu to offend Ao... offended the Terran Holy Emperor Fuxi and was suppressed forever.
The others are better than the Wind and Rain Master.
Currently in the Heavenly Court, he works for Haotian for free.
Although there is a peace of mind, Haotian in the Heavenly Court will not oppress the Wind and Rain Master too much, but it is a lot of diligent adjustment flood and rain.
For the two great witches of the Wind and Rain Master, they will definitely be tired enough.
And the punishment of heaven and chi you were suppressed in the flood.
Looking at it with Ao Changsheng's eyes, he could naturally see that whether it was Punishment Tian or Qianyou, it was actually just an alternative way of cultivation.
And the head and the corpse are just so that the cultivation of the two will not improve too much in this calamity, so as to break through.
And these are the so-called arrangements in plain words.
To be honest, when Ao Changsheng saw that these plans were being carried out peacefully, he was silently mourning for these great witches.
He could see that he was trying to clear his relationship with those big witches as much as possible.
Let them seem to be suppressed and tortured, but in fact, they are practicing under a peaceful arrangement.
But....
Will anyone really believe this rude way of clearing oneself?
Instead of that, it is better to arrange it well!
Of course, this kind of words, Ao Changsheng must not be able to say directly.
"Pingxin Daoist must also know the special nature of this era, so he borrowed Haotian's hand to suppress the cultivation progress of Qianyou and Punishment Tian."
Ao Changsheng said softly.
"Hmm! Fair-minded is not comparable to the immortal Taoist, and before this era comes, he will cultivate the Fuxi Taoist friend into holiness. Ping Xin nodded and said softly.
"I have no choice but to make this decision."
"The next step? Fair Taoist friends said and laughed, although the means are rough ... It's simpler, but after this amount of calamity passes, those big witches must be able to understand the painstaking efforts of Pingxin Daoists.
Ao Changsheng said softly.
"A lot of robbery... It's too long. Ping Xin shook his head, a look of melancholy on his face.
As soon as these words came out, Ao Changsheng on the side couldn't help but nod.
Indeed, a calamity, 50,000 yuan, 6.48 billion years, too long!
In fact, whether it is Ao Changsheng, who claims to be Daqian in his body, or after incarnating reincarnation, he is not a Heavenly Dao Saint but is better than the Heavenly Dao Saint.
It has long been a calamity that cannot be destroyed, and the causes are not added, let alone a calamity, even if it is a billion-dollar calamity.
Just....
After all, he is too young.
Whether it is Pingxin's predecessor and back soil, or Ao Changsheng, his age is no more than a calamity.
Moreover, they were all sanctified in this short period of time and achieved the Mixed Yuan Da Luo.
For them... A robbery time is also incomparably long.
In between this reincarnation, the two 'young' old monsters lamented that they had been robbed for too long.
The other side.
Above the world of reincarnation, in the world of floods, in the sea of blood in the underworld.
An even younger Daoist was stepping into the sea of blood step by step, towards the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea, towards the Underworld Mansion step by step.
Stepping on the white lotus, dressed in white, this Daoist clasped his hands in front of him, did not say a word, lowered his eyebrows and walked forward, ignoring this highly poisonous Nether Sea of Blood.
It's just that with every step you take, a white lotus will be born from the sea of blood under your feet, purifying the surrounding water of the sea of blood.
Countless white lotuses built a white lotus bridge in this Nether Blood Sea.
But the weird thing is....
Along the way, countless Asura people completely ignored the existence of this White Lotus Bridge.
Even... Even the Lord of this Blood Sea, the Old Ancestor of the Styx, was also unable to discover that this almost crossed the White Lotus Bridge of his Nether Sea of Blood.
The depths of the sea of blood.
This is the gateway to the Underworld.
Merely... Because of the existence of the sea of blood, the main gate of this former prefecture is now half-abandoned, after all, few souls have come here from this boundless sea of blood in the underworld.
This person walked here, looking at the gloomy and terrifying portal in front of him, with a hideous ghost and terrifying on it, and his eyes were as indifferent as water.
Moving his gaze upwards and looking at the top of the portal, the Daoist spoke softly and pronounced the name of the portal.
"Ghost door closed!"
The moment the voice fell.
"Crunch!"
"Crunch!"
In the depths of this empty and quiet sea of blood, a shrill sound suddenly sounded.
With a 'crunch' sound, the terrifying door slowly opened, and the portal was as dark as ink, and it was impossible to see it.
But in the ears of the Taoist, the sound of the ghost crying and wolf howling sounded in a trance, and the inky darkness in front of him turned into a powerful ghost.
But the Taoist had a slight smile on his face, and without the slightest hesitation, he stepped out and walked directly into this ghost gate.
After this person entered, the gate of this ghost gate slowly closed.
Only the Netherworld Blood Sea that has remained unchanged for hundreds of millions of years remains, and... That shimmering white lotus bridge.
Between reincarnations.
Pingxin, who was chatting freely with Ao Changsheng, was suddenly startled, and then a look of anger suddenly appeared on his face.
"How daring!"