Chapter 1,257 When Did You Have the Illusion that You Were Not a Slut?
The monks who have overcome the tribulation in the near future, even if they are promoted to higher grades, will inexplicably fall into the inner demon tribulation in the end. You know, in the past Jin Dynasty, it was impossible to have a calamity like the Heart Demon Tribulation.
However, the monks who have overcome the tribulation in the near future, no matter how many levels they are promoted to, will eventually fall into the inner demon tribulation as long as they overcome the tribulation. Moreover, this inner demon tribulation is extremely weird. No matter how firm the Taoist heart is, the monks who are trapped in the inner demon tribulation cannot easily escape from the inner demon tribulation.
Qixiu just wanted to take a look. He is now in the seventh state and eighth state, with a lot of merit and virtue added to him. Theoretically speaking, as long as the power of merit is sufficient, it can offset the inner demon calamity of the eighth-grade saint.
Xuansheng's lectures are benefits set by the First Heavenly Dao for practitioners in all heavens and all realms, and they are also a boost for eighth-grade Xuansheng.
A massive amount of meritorious power descended and merged into the body of Senior Seventh Cultivator. In addition, Qixiu itself has a certain foundation of merit power, and the light of his merits continues to grow stronger, and then begins to materialize.
The light of merit is constantly condensed and compressed.
Eventually, the light of merit transformed into the prototype of a ‘human being’.
"Looking at the body shape, the shape of this light of merit should be that of a woman." The big turtle said: "From this, we can see that this fellow Taoist Seventh Cultivator is still very sultry."
Song Shuhang: "Senior Turtle, this is wrong. The formation of the light of merit is not under my control. My light of merit is still a snake beauty. Am I also a slut?"
"When did you have the illusion that you are not a slut?" Senior Turtle asked.
Song Shuhang: "..."
"In short, what the shape of the light of merit will become is completely out of my control. I originally wanted to condense a true dragon of merit, but the result was a snake-tailed stick figure. So, I will judge Senior Seventh Cultivator based on this It's just boring, I don't accept it." Song Shuhang said.
While he was speaking, the light of merit behind Venerable Seventh Cultivator further intensified.
The content of his teachings is very in line with the appetite of cultivators in all the worlds. A large number of cultivators have given him good reviews, and the feedback of the power of merit has been huge.
The ‘Light of Women’s Merits’ behind the Master of Seventh Cultivator evolved again.
A beautiful dress condensed on her body.
This dress is beautiful and very seductive. The skirt is slit to the thigh and has several lifelike butterflies flying on it, combining elegance and sexiness.
However, does this dress look familiar?
The big turtle turned his head and looked at Sixth Cultivator: "Look at the sky."
Song Shuhang also looked at the Sixth Cultivator who was making a vessel... Yes, this dress was of the same style as the one worn by the Sixth Cultivator. Moreover, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the thighs of the ‘meritorious girls’ condensed by the seniors of Seventh Cultivation are the same style as those of Sixth Cultivation, with the same length and the same delicacy.
That is, the legs of the Sixth Cultivator are white and slender, while the legs of the ‘meritorious girl’ are golden.
"Now, do you have anything else to refute?" Senior Turtle said: "Let me tell you, I have been studying human psychology recently, and it has been very fruitful. Now, even if I don't use 'mind reading', through some words and deeds , you can guess a person’s character.”
Song Shuhang: "..."
Is Senior Seventh Cultivator going to take this opportunity to confess to Sixth Cultivator?
However, the Sixth Cultivation failed to overcome the tribulation in the first place and is now bound to the 'Nine Cultivation Phoenix Sword'. When the Nineth Cultivation Phoenix Sword changes its owner, the Sixth Cultivation will also follow suit.
But if the Sixth Cultivator now wants to escape from the shackles of the 'Nineth Cultivator Phoenix Sword', it will take a long time.
All in all, if Senior Seventh Cultivator wants to fall in love with Sixth Cultivator, there will be a big electric light cannon named 'Eighth Cultivator' between them.
Senior Qixiu's relationship is not easy to handle.
While he was thinking about it, the meritorious girl behind the Seventh Cultivation Saint King completed her evolution.
Her face also condensed.
Just as Song Shuhang guessed, this face was also the face of a 'Sixth Cultivation Fairy'.
The embodied 'Sixth Cultivation of Merit' stretched out its white arms, clasped them together, and protected the Seventh Cultivation Saint King under him.
Well... the newly condensed 'Six Cultivation of Merits' is more than five meters high.
Very huge.
Buzz buzz~
In the void, there seemed to be a catastrophe about to fall, but all of this catastrophe was blocked by the 'Six Cultivation of Merit and Virtue'.
Senior Qixiu breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the strange inner demon calamity cannot affect Xuansheng, who was blessed by the power of merit gathered from all the heavens and worlds after he lectured.
The scene of Xuan Sheng teaching the Dharma gradually faded away, and the Seventh Cultivation Saint Lord stepped away from the 'Heavenly Tribulation World'.
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On an asteroid filled with powerful magnetism, the figure of the Seventh Path Saint Lord stepped out.
"It seems that the inner demon calamity was blocked by the power of merit. It's pretty much what I guessed." Qixiu said softly.
After saying that, he turned to look at the 'Six Cultivation of Merits' behind him.
"We have to separate for now, Sixth Cultivator." Seventh Cultivator said softly.
Sixth Cultivation is the guide on his path of cultivation. Without her, there would be no current ‘Sage of Seventh Cultivation’.
For him, Sixth Cultivation is both a teacher and a friend.
He couldn't bear to be separated from her so soon, but he couldn't stay at the seventh level forever.
Sixth Cultivation will not allow him to forcefully suppress his realm and not advance.
However, the Nine Repair Phoenix Sword is extremely special. It will not belong to a certain owner forever. When the Seventh Cultivator is promoted to the Eighth Stage, the Ninth Cultivator Phoenix Sword will gradually separate from him to determine its next owner.
The fourth and sixth cultivations that are limited by the 'Nine-Cultivation Phoenix Sword' will then be transferred to the 'Eighth-Cultivation' along with the Taoist tools.
"Finally promoted to the eighth level... Next, if you give me some more time, I can separate the Sixth Cultivator from the shackles of the 'Nine Cultivation Phoenix Sword'." The Seventh Cultivator murmured to himself.
The 'Six Cultivation of Merits' behind him swayed slightly.
The reason why the power of merit is embodied in the form of the Sixth Cultivation is because the plan to strip the Sixth Cultivation from the shackles of the Phoenix Sword requires this step.
"Who will be the Eighth Cultivator next?" The Seventh Cultivator Sage stretched out his hand and held out a long sword that seemed both illusory and real.
As soon as the knife appeared, it burned, covering up the shape of the knife.
This is the 'Taoist weapon' Nine Repairs Phoenix Sword.
The existence of divine weapons that transcends the Tribulation Immortals and Immortals is a thing forged by the "Third Heavenly Way" in the past.
Over the years, a large number of fellow Taoists have signed their names on the 'Nine Cultivation Phoenix Sword', and each one has been carefully selected by the Seventh Cultivation Master.
There may be differences in cultivation level, but the character of every ‘quasi-eight cultivation’ person is absolutely reliable.
"Next, there is one last step." Qixiu held up the Nineth Cultivation Phoenix Sword and slashed hard at the planet behind him.
With one strike of the knife, the space was cut open.
Later, a gorgeous ancient tomb appeared on the asteroid.
Qixiu took a step forward and used the Nineth Cultivator Phoenix Sword to carve the words "Tomb of Xuan Sheng Qixiu" on the stone tablet next to the tomb.
"From this moment on, the past seven cultivators will be buried here together with the 'Nine Cultivation Phoenix Sword'. From today on, the Ninth Cultivation Phoenix Sword will no longer be in charge of me." He read softly.
This ancient tomb was built by him a long time ago. This is the inheritance of the 'Digital Cultivator' lineage.
Bringing younger generations to explore one's tomb is also a fine tradition of the 'Digital Cultivator' lineage.
After doing all this, Qixiu gently patted the 'Nine Cultivation Phoenix Sword' and said: "Go ahead and choose the 'Eighth Cultivation' you like."
The Ninth Path Phoenix Sword vibrated slightly, as if saying goodbye to the Seventh Path.
"Although I can't interfere with your decision, I still want to mention that among the eight candidates this time, Song Xiaoyou is really a good candidate." Qi Xiu said.
The Nine-Path Phoenix Sword vibrated again for a few times, and then slowly floated into the air.
Qixiu looked at the Phoenix Sword rising higher and higher and sighed softly.
Goodbye, Nine Repair Phoenix Sword.
Goodbye, Sixth Cultivation.
Rumble~
The Nine-Path Phoenix Sword broke through the void, causing a thunderous sound.
The seventh cultivator waved his hand towards the ninth cultivator Phoenix Sword.
Both the 'Sixth Cultivation' and the 'Nineth Cultivation Phoenix Sword' have been with him for a long, long time. It's really sad to be separated from them now.
Just as Qixiu was thinking, the 'Nineth Cultivator Phoenix Sword' in the void suddenly turned around and returned to him at super fast speed.
Senior Qixiu was puzzled for a while.
The Nine-Path Phoenix Sword fell back into his hand and stuck to his hand. The next moment, blazing flames rose up and enveloped the Seventh Cultivator.
This is the signal to fight.
The Seventh Cultivator felt a little uneasiness coming from the 'Ninth Cultivator Phoenix Sword'.
The opponent is probably a presence that makes even the Nine-Path Phoenix Sword feel troublesome.
who is it?
Is there a calamity immortal coming? Or an immortal?
Boom~Boom~
At the top of Qixiu's head, the space was shattered.
The next moment, an extremely huge planet descended and suddenly appeared above the asteroid where Qixiu was.
There is a pale white holy light on this planet.
This kind of holy light makes people feel a chill and coldness coming from their bones.
Completely opposite to the normal bright and warm holy light.
This planet did not produce gravity. After it was squeezed out of space, it began to tremble crazily. It seemed that when it broke through space, it caused instability in the body.
The Nine-Path Phoenix Sword became more and more uneasy, and the flames on it surged wildly, even melting the ground of the asteroid.
The Seventh Cultivator had to leave the asteroid and enter space.
As soon as it entered the universe, the flames of the Nine-Repair Phoenix Sword surged again, expanding crazily outward.
In just three breaths, it turned into a small sun.
At this time, the opposite planet finally stabilized. Then, a giant eye opened from the planet.
When being stared at by this eye, Qixiu felt chills all over.
Even though the Nine-Path Phoenix Sword kept pouring out blazing flames, the Seventh-Principle still shivered violently.
"What is this?" Qixiu asked.
It makes even the Nine-Path Phoenix Sword, who is a 'Taoist weapon', feel uneasy. What is the origin of this planet?
Huge eyes stared at the tiny Qixiu.
Then, a huge beam of light shot out from his eyes and hit Qixiu.
The flames of the Nine-Path Phoenix Sword rolled up and met the light.
The light is blocked.
But at this time, several visions appeared in Qixiu's mind.
A giant of light was decapitated, a huge bird of light was shot down by a divine arrow, and a long giant snake of light was cut open, made into a piece of wood, and sealed in a golden coffin.
Everything smells of death.