Chapter 1249 The Birth of a Sage Will Last Forever!

"Don't panic!"

Even so, Hu Xingjiang still rushed towards the laboratory.

It doesn't matter if the big prison is destroyed, but the experimental data and samples must be protected. After flying a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

"Um?"

Hu Xingjiang looked puzzled and looked in one direction.

boom! boom! boom!

The surrounding spiritual energy was aroused, like mud and sand after a mountain torrent, pulled by a powerful and mysterious force, flocking to one direction.

"This is... stepping up?"

Hu Xingjiang suddenly thought of a possibility, but felt that it was unlikely.

"What kind of realm does this have to advance to make such a big commotion?"

Sun Mo was shocked. He even heard the roar of thunder. You must know that this is underground, and the sound of thunder can be heard even here, which means that the environment outside is even more violent.

He had only seen this kind of situation in the God of War Canyon, when Shi Sheng attacked Yasheng.

"Walk!"

After Hu Xingjiang greeted Sun Mo, he changed direction and followed the direction of the torrent of spiritual energy.

...

The ground of the isolated island seemed to be doomsday.

Boom! Boom!

A series of lightning and silver snakes suddenly appeared in the sky, like the sharp blade of the god's mansion, slashing towards the isolated island. On the sea surface, the waves surged, and the waves slapped on the cliff and shattered in an instant, like the corpse of the wave.

"Quick, go to jail!"

Ji Han appeared immediately and led people into the prison.

This is the sign before the storm, and those houses can't stop the raging.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Wu You was dumbfounded, clutching his chest with his right hand, and was having difficulty breathing.

For cultivators, the richer the aura is, the more comfortable they are, but if the flow of aura is too intense and manic, then it is not comfortable, but uncomfortable.

This is caused by the difference in spiritual pressure between the body and the outside. If the difference is large enough, it will even cause the practitioner to explode and die.

"There...someone is attacking the realm of saints!"

Pang Tong exclaimed, his lips trembling, looking at the scurrying cockroaches and rat ants, his expression excited and fanatical.

"what?"

Wu You was stunned, "Are you kidding me?"

Assaulting a saint, this is the most important thing in life for a famous teacher, even more important than life, so any sub-sage will be fully prepared.

Breaking through the prison in such a bad environment?

Is this too high a success rate?

"I won't lie to you. My father was lucky enough to see Wang Yasheng become a saint. At that time, the mountains shook and the ground shook, the sky thundered, and all creatures came out. They gathered in the room to worship and congratulate the saint on his birth!"

Pang Tong remembered it very clearly, because as soon as his father drank, he would talk about that scene with envy and admiration in his eyes.

sniff! sniff!

Pang Tong sniffed hard: "Did you smell it?"

"what?"

In addition to the damp and musty smell of the prison, Wu You

No other odors.

"A strange fragrance. My father said that when a sage comes to this world, the fragrance will last forever!"

Pang Tong stopped talking, and started running with a frenzied and excited expression, rushing towards the direction of the spiritual energy.

"Is there really a saint?"

Wu You also chased after him, feeling complicated.

He thinks more than Pang Tong. The saint is an existence at the peak of the world of famous teachers. As long as the saint is willing, his own strength and influence are enough for him to form a force in a short period of time.

If a famous teacher in Kyushu became a saint, Wu You would definitely jump up happily, because every saint may bring changes to the world, but this is a big prison, and the sub-sage who became a saint must be a prisoner. Once a man is sanctified...

I hope I won't add another general to Dark Dawn!

Wu You was preoccupied.

Normally, it would be very difficult for the two of them to get down to the bottom, because they couldn't solve the problem of the level, but today there was chaos in the prison, and some guards were afraid and ran away, leaving the level unattended.

"Nimma, the birth of a saint? It's a rare miracle, let me out!"

"Ji Han old dog, let me out quickly, I want to see the saint!"

"Who is sanctified? Teacher Hu Xingjiang?"

The prisoners in the prison are not all good people. Those heinous people took the opportunity to make noise and riot, and some even wanted to escape from the prison.

Lian Hongying was running wildly in the prison. Seeing the ferocious faces of these prisoners, she panicked. Once these prisoners escaped, she would definitely be finished, but she was unwilling to leave like this.

This is the birth of a sage, and you will never encounter it once in your life. Watching his breakthrough will be of great help to your career as a teacher.

Lian Hongying gritted her teeth and decided to take a look.

When she rushed to the bottom floor, she found that many people had gathered at the checkpoint.

In addition to people, there are also a large group of snakes, insects, rats and ants, densely gathered together, constantly hitting the gate, making people's scalp numb.

Fortunately, these snakes, insects, rats and ants only wanted to rush in and did not attack the nearby humans.

"Why don't you leave?"

Lian Hongying asked urgently.

"The door is locked and cannot be opened!"

Pang Tong kicked the door angrily.

"Where's Sun Mo? Hurry up and find him!"

Someone yelled.

"It's useless. This is the starry sky and moon pattern. It is known as the most complicated spirit pattern lock in the spirit pattern world. It's useless if Sun Mo comes."

A knowledgeable shake of the head.

"Slam the door open!"

Everyone was waiting impatiently, and the thunder was weakening, which meant that the inferior sage would either fail, or be about to become a sage, no matter which one, he had to see it with his own eyes in order to gain experience for himself.

Even if you don't have experience, it can be used as experience, when bragging about Boyi.

Fortunately, just as everyone started knocking on the door, Ji Han arrived with a team of jailers.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Han burst out drinking.

"Teacher Ji, open the door quickly, the stepping is coming to an end!"

Pang Tong urged.

"You can't go in!"

Ji Han warned, he wanted to open the door, but he didn't dare to open it when he saw the insect swarm.

"Don't look, you don't let them see the saint, they won't disperse!"

Pang Tong popular science.

Ji Han also wanted to rush over immediately, so he opened the door.

boom!

A strange and mysterious fragrance gushed out.

squeak!

Those frenzied swarms immediately quieted down, and then spontaneously moved forward in a neat queue.

When Ji Han and the others smelled the fragrance, they instantly felt refreshed, and their anxious and irritable emotions immediately calmed down.

A tranquil, peaceful, and warm state of mind grew in his chest.

Everyone walked forward slowly, not because they were not in a hurry, but because they couldn't go fast even if they wanted to.

This is because the saint's own holy power radiates, and any living beings dare not make mistakes in front of the saint, and must maintain respect.

"The sacred power of the saint is so terrifying?"

Ji Han was envious.

When everyone rushed to a prison, they saw that Hu Xingjiang and Sun Mo had already arrived.

"Master Sun!"

Pang Tong greeted in a low voice, but his eyes turned to the prison.

Sun Mo put his index finger in front of his lips and made a silent gesture.

Hu Xingjiang stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Shizhan with a deep shock on his face. He couldn't figure out why he became a saint?

Before that, he was still a dying person!

"How could Yang Shizhan become a saint?"

Ji Han was full of doubts, and couldn't wait to glance at the prison, and then froze.

Before, Yang Shizhan turned into a human pig, with no limbs except his left arm, but now, he was sitting cross-legged, floating in the air, exuding a white-gold holy light.

His arms and legs, except for the palms and soles of his feet, have grown out completely. Although his shaved ears are a circle smaller than normal, they actually grow beside his head, and his face and cheeks have been cut open The scar on my face is also healed.

"Teacher, is this the case?"

Ji Han asked Hu Xingjiang, but his eyes fell on Sun Mo, probably related to him, right?

"Quiet!"

Hu Xingjiang reminded: "A saint should not be rude in person!"

"..."

Ji Han closed his mouth.

Those snakes, insects, rats and ants gathered around the prison, and they all became quiet. The ants and cockroaches couldn't see anything unusual, but the mice all stood up, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Yang Shizhan.

Everyone was surprised and envious of this scene.

Soon, the thunder faded away, and the surge of spiritual energy also weakened, and finally returned to a stable state.

Swish!

Yang Shizhan opened his eyes. At that moment, everyone seemed to see a rising sun, dispelling all the darkness and confusion, and the future of life seemed to become brighter.

"Is this the saint?"

Sun Mo was amazed that just one look could give people such power.

"Sorry to trouble you all!"

Yang Shizhan apologized.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he sang like a Sanskrit sound, fresh and sweet, making people feel as if they heard the most beautiful singing voice, and could not help being intoxicated.

And when he spoke, a sweet fragrance would emanate from his mouth, which made people feel happy, clear-headed, and sharp-eyed, as if he had been blessed with a halo of a famous teacher who helped students.

Not only that, clusters of flowers grew all around, luxuriant peach trees and plum trees, which were luxuriant and fruitful.

"Students dare not!"

The famous teachers present, including the sub-sage Hu Xingjiang and the seven-star famous teacher Ji Han, bowed their heads and called themselves students.

"You don't need to be too polite!"

Yang Shizhan apologized: "My hands and feet are inconvenient, and I am so rude, please Haihan!"

Everyone smiled and continued to say that they didn't dare, let alone sitting, even lying down and talking to themselves, they are still qualified.

Yang Shizhan looked at those snakes, insects, rats and ants, without any disgust or disgust, but lightly ordered: "Let's go!"

While speaking, Yang Shizhan waved his hand, and a platinum-gold aura of a famous teacher came out.

Sun Mo knew that this was the halo exclusive to saints, and it could open up spiritual wisdom.

To put it simply, it will make all spirits smarter and increase their IQ, but any creature can only enjoy it once.

Other bugs and cockroaches couldn't see it, but the mice kowtowed and kowtowed, which really shocked everyone, and then watched them leave in an orderly manner.

Ji Han wanted to secretly look at Yang Shizhan, but he couldn't.

After becoming a saint, he can not only educate all peoples, but also teach animals and plants, because a saint can communicate with all spirits.

Enlightening enlightenment through enlightenment, and growing lotus step by step, these are all the signs of a saint, but the most powerful thing is the worship of all living beings, and the eternal fragrance.

In the future, no matter where the sage goes, there will be peaches and plums blooming. Even in spring, there will be green trees to shade the sage and give him a rest.

After becoming a saint, Yang Shizhan's expression was flat, without any complacency. He looked at Sun Mo, bowed deeply, and saluted.

"Mr. Sun, thank you for your teachings. It made me feel repentant, understand the true meaning of being a teacher, let me regain my original intention, and finally be promoted to the realm of saints."

Yang Shizhan had already given up, but Sun Mo's words were like a thunderbolt, splitting the shackles on his body and the fog in front of him, allowing him to find his goal and direction again.

Of course, these decades of prison life and the experience of being an experimental subject have also made Yang Shizhan realize a lot. Those words of Sun Mo can be regarded as a spark for Yang Shizhan to change from quantitative to qualitative.

hiss!

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, especially when they saw a saint bowing to Sun Mo, this...

This is too powerful, right?

No wonder people can teach a good-for-nothing, Li Ziqi, to be the pride of heaven.

"Don't dare to take it, it's because you have a higher level of comprehension."

Sun Mo turned sideways.

Yang Shizhan smiled and didn't insist. His gratitude and repayment to Sun Mo didn't need such vain courtesy.

"Mr. Sun, when are you going back to Kyushu?"

Yang Shizhan asked respectfully.

Pang Tongtong and his party were almost crying with envy.

Listen, being honored as a teacher by a sage, this is such an awesome resume, the kind that can be boasted for a lifetime.

"It is estimated that it will take another one or two years!"

Sun Mo wasn't sure either. Anyway, he planned to return to Kyushu within five years even if he couldn't complete the mission.

"Okay, when the time comes, please tell me Teacher Sun!"

Yang Shizhan requested.

Sun Mo's expression changed. Listening to this, is Saint Yang planning to mess with me in the future?

My dear, if Zhongzhou Academy can have one more saint, it will be great, not only the teaching strength will soar, but more importantly, the appeal.

At that time, many students will definitely come to study here.

"Everyone, I still have to retreat and meditate, so I won't entertain you."

Yang Shizhan ordered the expulsion order.

He wanted to experience the insights he had when he climbed the ladder, and he had to continue to practice the Mysterious Art of Immortality to take good care of his body, so he didn't have time to receive others.

Naturally, everyone didn't dare to disturb Yang Shizhan, so they left one after another.

After reaching the fifth floor, Ji Han couldn't bear it anymore.

"Teacher, Yang... Yang Shengren's body..."

Ji Han was dying of curiosity: "Did Sun Mo's divine hand do it?"

"It's not the hand of God, but it is indeed Sun Mo's credit. He taught Yang Shizhan a magic skill!"

Hu Xingjiang did not hide his admiration from the younger generation.

"..."

Ji Han was stunned. Although Hu Xingjiang didn't mention the grade of the magic skill, Ji Han knew that it was definitely the top holy-level masterpiece. Otherwise, how could it be possible for a person to regrow a body?

Ask yourself, I am not willing to give this kind of exercise to others, and neither can Yasheng.

"Master Sun, congratulations!"

Everyone sent congratulations.

"Master Sun, how did you do it?"

Pang Tong asked, the eyes of other people were also like looking at monsters, and at the same time, they were eager to know how Sun Mo instructed Yang Shizhan.

"Stop arguing, it's all gone!"

Hu Xingjiang said: "Master Sun, come with me!"

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