Chapter 474 Newcomer in the God Realm, Bestow a Token
The guards of the Realm God gave the token and left, making the other more than a thousand god-level masters all hopeless and helpless.
Accepted as a disciple by the Almighty?
Difficult.
Even if he is able to participate in the battle of the gods, he may even become a first-tier heavenly god in the future. It is also despised by the powerful! The powerful people of the Bloodshed God Court will be assigned a few disciples every time the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet of the God Court. This kind of disciples are not taking the initiative to accept disciples, but the disciples who are assigned will not teach them too seriously. Just give a few pointers, Give two or three world-god-level mystic techniques, distribute one or two treasures, and it's over.
But even so... Most god-level masters can't desire it.
So like the 'Holy Lord of the Red Dust', you are willing to open the door wide, and let countless god-level masters and even demigods go to the Red Stone Mountain. After passing the test, you can become a Dharma-protecting disciple and get a world-god-level secret technique! That's definitely an act of kindness.
"Brother Dongbo, congratulations." Said the seventh Meiyu next to him, but there was a hidden desire in his eyes, he also wanted to receive the token, because he was a little unlucky and didn't even get in the top 100.
"Hmph." The other 'Jiu She' beside him snorted coldly.
Dongbo Xueying looked at Jiushe, and muttered to himself: "This cultivation strength really has nothing to do with character! This kind of person who will be rewarded for being narrow-minded can actually cultivate an immeasurable mind."
Practice is to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth.
There are also dark, cruel, and destructive directions in the rules of heaven and earth. Perhaps those with evil personalities are more suitable for comprehending these?
"Om." Holding the golden token, Dongbo Xueying penetrated the consciousness, and immediately sensed the message——
"I, Gu Zang, would like to accept you as my personal disciple."
Just this message.
Dongbo Xueying secretly heaved a sigh of relief, at least some powerful people are willing to accept him as a disciple, and he is a direct disciple.
"Dong Bo, who is it?" Seventh Meiyu asked curiously through sound transmission.
"It's Gu Zang of the Mighty One." Dongbo Snow Eagle also said via voice transmission.
"Emperor Guzang? That's His Majesty's beloved disciple." The seventh Meiyu voice transmission exclaimed, "Among the powerful men in the Bloodshed God Court, Emperor Guzang can be called the most low-key powerful man, but As one of His Majesty's only two disciples of powerful beings, His Majesty will naturally focus on cultivating him, and from what my father said, the occasional shots are very powerful, and his strength is a bit elusive, maybe even close to the third ancestor."
Dong Bo Snow Eagle nodded.
Ancient Zang Emperor, His Majesty the Bloodshed God Emperor personally passed on, this backstage is very tough! But the ancient Tibetan emperor has a problem... that is, he is too low-key! Being said by the seventh Meiyu to be the most low-key person on the side of the Bloodshed God Court is definitely not a lie. I have been submerged in my lair for a long time!
"The emperor of ancient Tibet has been a powerful person for more than 100 billion years. He occasionally comes out in the territory of the Bloodshed God Court. He usually spends almost all his time secretly cultivating in his lair!" Dongbo Snow Eagle murmured secretly, "Choose such a master. Is it suitable?"
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The battle of the gods was eliminated one after another. As the remaining god-level masters became less and less, the number of poisonous insects born increased sharply. Now almost ten or eight poisonous insects act together, and occasionally dozens of them Acting together, even holding a blood-killing magic weapon is easy to kill. Soon, there were only five masters of the first-grade divine heart left who were still holding on.
Those who master the first grade of mind will also fight and eliminate each other.
Because there are less and less leftovers...
The mighty ones also began to gradually bestow tokens.
"Dong Bo's battle for the gods is over. I heard that the mighty ones should take the initiative to accept disciples. I don't know who Dong Bo will worship under." Among the gods of the Xia Clan, Emperor Zi Lei said.
"No matter who it is, it's the Almighty who accepts disciples!" said the slightly decadent Scarlet Fire Emperor.
"A powerful person is not the same as a powerful person. Can an ordinary powerful person compare with His Majesty?" Emperor Longshan said expectantly, "In my opinion, maybe Your Majesty can accept Dong Bo."
"Your Majesty, you are the strongest in the God Realm, even those two from Time-Space Island and Pantheon are weaker than His Majesty... This is recognized! When His Majesty is so invincible, he still cares about teaching. Apprentice?" Yun Hai next to him shook his head, "Your Majesty accepts apprentices. If there is one, it's luck. If not, it's normal. Let's hope that some other powerful person accepts Dong Bo as an apprentice."
Yu Jingqiu also looked up silently, with a hint of a smile on her lips.
In this battle of the gods, Dongbo is already very good, very dazzling! Although the ranking has now fallen out of the top ten, his years of practice make him more attractive to powerful people than those who have mastered the first grade of mind.
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"There are only a few first-rank gods left in the battle of the gods, and Dong Bo is finally ranked eleventh." Baisha City Master stroked his raised beard with a smile, and laughed, "There are eight of them who master first-rank Shenxin, this ranking is already very good, tsk tsk tsk, but I don't know who Dong Bo will worship under this time, it would be great if he can worship under the third ancestor."
City Lord Mo Yun, Lord Qin Jun, and King Rong Hai who were drinking together next to them also smiled and looked at the majestic main hall in the distance.
"Three Patriarchs? It's really hard to say." City Lord Mo Yun said.
"Pang Yi's temperament makes it difficult to accept disciples. Destroying the long lifespan of the monarch, especially among his apprentices who have five powerful disciples, they are also too lazy to accept disciples. The master of Zhushan Mansion is lonely and arrogant, and he rarely accepts disciples." Qin Jun The Lord commented.
King Rong Hai laughed: "At the level of the third ancestor, how many people still care about accepting disciples?"
The stronger the strength, the less he cares about accepting apprentices.
If you are in a good mood, you can accept it if you are willing. In a bad mood? You are an extraordinary first-class true meaning, and I am too lazy to accept it!
So what if a product of true meaning is extraordinary? There is a high probability of becoming a quadruple celestial god, let alone a quadruple celestial god, it is extremely lucky and very unlikely to become a powerful person. The third ancestor didn't care too much, so what about multiple disciples of powerful persons? They pay more attention to their own strength, and their own strength can be improved a little, which is more helpful than teaching a powerful apprentice!
"According to the information from some of my old brothers above, three powerful men have already given Dong Bo tokens." The Lord Baisha was quite proud.
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The highest point of the Bloodshed God Court.
The Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet is going on, and the 1,900 god-level masters outside the banquet, as the battle of the gods reached the final stage, in addition to a large number of poisonous insects, even a poisonous insect comparable to a heavenly god was born. Those who have mastered the first grade of God's heart will soon die in battle.
Now the Almighty is also giving tokens one after another.
Dongbo Snow Eagle is still very popular with the powerful, and has already received three tokens.
"The seventh plum rain." Under the blazing gaze of 1,900 god-level masters, a guard of the world god walked up to the seventh plum rain and handed out a token.
"Mine?" Seventh Meiyu couldn't believe it.
Although her practice time is short, only more than 80,000 years! But in the battle of the gods, it can only be said that he is relatively young, and his ranking in the battle of the gods is only one hundred and fifty-nine. Although it is also relatively high, it is also embarrassing to fail to enter the top 100. And those who can get tokens... Now including Dongbo, there are only six god-level masters in total, and the seventh Meiyu is actually given tokens, he himself can't believe it.
After the guard of the world god sent down the token, he left.
Seventh Meiyu couldn't hide her excitement and began to search for information. What his father, Lord Mo Xue, hoped most was that he could worship under the mighty one. Now it has really come true?
"Brother Mei Yu, congratulations." Dongbo Snow Eagle said via voice transmission.
The seventh Meiyu was really pleasantly surprised. He looked at Dongbo Xueying beside him, his eyes were full of joy, and he said via voice transmission: "It's the mighty 'Xuanmu Dijun'."
"Amazing." Dong Bo Xueying praised, Xuanmu Emperor is a woman, her sister 'Palace Master Beixuan' is comparable to the third ancestor, is famous for being domineering and hot, the most famous battle , It's a battle for treasure on the moon and stars. The master of Beixuan once faced nine powerful people head-on in a fit of anger. The siege, the killer move was shown on the first day, beheading three powerful men on the spot, and the other six fled in embarrassment.
Since then, Palace Master Beixuan has a great reputation, and no one dares to provoke him easily.
Palace Master Beixuan, like most powerful beings, is at ease, and has not surrendered to the Bloodshed God Court, Pantheon, or Time and Space Island.
Emperor Xuanmu and Palace Master Beixuan are sisters with deep feelings, whoever dares to mess with her sister, Palace Master Beixuan will definitely kill her! This Emperor Xuanmu is also a protector, and her apprentices are all women.
apprentice...
Those who are powerful usually don't care about their apprentices fighting outside, and when they die, they just blame their inferior skills. After all, if they don't experience the real test of life and death, how can apprentices grow?
And there are a very small number of powerful people who are very defensive! It's okay for my apprentice to bully others! If others bully my apprentice, that's not acceptable!
"Hmph." Sitting not far from Dongbo Xueying and Seventh Meiyu, Jiushe couldn't help but feel even more resentful when he saw that both of them had received the tokens, because he has no god-level master who has mastered the first-grade divine heart so far. Those who can give tokens.
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