Chapter 344: The Saint Master's Dao Fruit Inherited From Generation to Generation, the Past of the Third Senior Sister

Chapter 345 The fruit of the Saint Master passed down from generation to generation, the past of the third sister is like a dream

The words of the Saint Master came to Anle's ears. The voice was not loud, but it lingered directly in Anle's ears.

For the Saint Master, Anle respected him. He was a great existence who supported the human world with his own strength. If he had not opened up the Saint Realm and continuously cultivated strong people in the human world, perhaps the human world would not have been able to stand for so long and would have been broken by the Saint Demon.

It will become the first realm to be broken by the Saint Demon among the three realms.

"The teacher should have come out of retreat, little brother, you should go to pay a visit, just in time you should have a lot of doubts in your heart that you want to talk to the teacher."

The third sister looked at the place where the tyrannical aura burst out, and looked at Anle with a gentle face.

The chattering Second Master wanted to pull Anle to say something, but after being looked at by the third sister, he gradually spoke less.

"Little Junior Brother, go quickly, don't keep the teacher waiting for too long."

Mr. Er hurriedly said, and quickly gave in.

He had no choice, he couldn't beat the Third Junior Sister, so he could only obey the Third Junior Sister's idea.

An Le smiled, clasped his fists and bowed to the Third Senior Sister and the Second Senior Brother: "Then I will go to see the teacher."

After the words fell, An Le floated up and walked towards a building deep in the city.

A moment later, An Le arrived in front of the building. This was a small building that was very inconspicuous in the human world. The small building had three floors, all made of dark stones, and was very simple.

The Third Senior Sister said that this was the place where the Saint Master was in seclusion. It was very important in the human world. It was called the Holy Palace, where the Saint Master usually lived in seclusion.

Although the Holy Palace was simple, it had a respected status. In the entire human world, there were only a few people who were qualified to set foot in the Holy Palace, except for the Saint Master's direct disciples.

Unless you show an extremely outstanding performance in the battlefield of the city gate, you may be able to see the Saint Master.

Anle was at the Human Pass for the first time, but his status was not bad. He was the fourth disciple of the Saint Master. With this status, no one had any objection to going to the Holy Palace.

Along the way, many strong men in the Human Pass looked at Anle, with gentle smiles on their faces and friendly attitudes. Of course, some people showed envy in their eyes, but it was just envy, not jealousy.

In the distance, Anle felt three burning gazes.

Turning his head, it was the three brothers of the Wang family who had returned from the battlefield of the Earth Gate who greeted the third master before. Their eyes showed a very strong envy.

"Mr. Four."

As if sensing Anle's gaze, the three brothers of the Wang family clasped their fists and bowed to show respect.

The status of the Saint Master's disciples in the Human Pass was extremely respected, and no one dared to shake their status.

Anle looked at them and smiled: "After that, I will also go out of the Earth Gate and enter the battlefield to fight the Holy Demon. Maybe I need the three seniors to take care of me."

"Don't dare, don't dare, we dare not call you senior, Mr. Four, just call us Xiao Wang."

The three brothers of the Wang family waved their hands.

"Mr. Four, you are joking. With your strength, entering the Earth Gate... Chunchun is the killer, which is a disaster for the Holy Demon. We, the practitioners of the Human Gate, are all waiting for the arrival of Mr. Four, and we look forward to Mr. Four giving the Holy Demon a heavy blow."

Wang Chengying, the eldest of the three brothers of the Wang family, said with a smile.

Anle smiled, but didn't say anything. In fact, he was looking forward to it.

His current cultivation level is improving more and more slowly, especially after stepping into the eleventh realm, the speed is much slower than before, of course, it is also because Anle can't feel the pressure.

So, he came to the Human Gate specifically, just to feel enough pressure in the process of fighting with the Holy Demon, and then transform it into motivation to improve his strength.

Anle knew very well that although his current combat power was indeed able to fight against the Immortal King, his backwardness in cultivation was his weakness. He needed to truly improve his cultivation to the twelfth realm and complete the path of enlightenment. Only then would he be able to truly protect himself against the strong.

After bidding farewell to the three brothers of the Wang family, Anle went straight to the Holy Palace.

Inside the Holy Palace, it seemed like a very simple residential building, with a faint scent of tea and a stove burning and gurgling.

A middle-aged figure sat in front of the stove, wearing a plain white and simple dress, with his sleeves rolled up, concentrating on making tea. He first washed the teacup with boiled hot water, then picked up some fried tea leaves with a bamboo clip and rinsed them with boiling water. The rich tea fragrance immediately spread out, faintly rising.

There was even a unique source fluctuation mixed in the tea fragrance, which made Anle couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The Saint Master looked up and saw Anle, and couldn't help but smile.

"Here is the origin tea I just secretly picked from the void. It tastes great. Come and have a taste."

The Saint Master motioned Anle to find a place to sit down.

Anle was not pretentious. He found a bamboo chair and sat down. The old bamboo chair made a heavy creaking sound, as if it had been old.

The courtyard in the building suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of boiling water on the stove.

The Saint Master's tea brewing was very simple, without any fancy techniques. It was simple and direct. After rinsing the water, he poured the brewed tea into the teacup and pushed it to Anle.

"Try it."

The Saint Master ordered some tea and said.

Anle was not polite. He took a sip of the tea. As soon as he entered his mouth, a rush of energy instantly penetrated, spreading all over his body, impacting his limbs and bones.

The pure and rich origin breath flowed continuously, washing every inch of Anle's flesh and blood.

It made Anle's body more compatible with the origin.

There were even strands of origin power absorbed by Anle's two origin beads, which strengthened the power of the origin beads.

The space origin beads and the time origin beads swallowed the origin power in the tea silently.

Anle closed his eyes and felt as if he was immersed in the origin pool for a moment, with a feeling of ecstasy.

"Hahaha, cool, right?"

The Saint Master said with a smile, and also picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"This is the origin tea born in the void, which contains the ownerless origin and can enhance the power of any origin. Of course, the most important thing is its taste. The refreshing feeling that explodes in the mouth is the most fascinating."

The Saint Master said.

Anle slowly opened his eyes, recovered from the aftertaste, opened his mouth, and it seemed that there was a curl of hot air coming out.

In just a short time, Anle actually felt that his cultivation had improved a lot in this cup of tea.

According to the level of the Immortal Lord, Anle's cultivation has been upgraded from the third level to the fourth level.

He has entered the middle stage of the eleventh level.

A sip of tea can improve his cultivation by one level, which is really... unbelievable.

If there is enough origin tea, wouldn't he be able to accelerate the breakthrough of the eleventh level?

Quickly reach the level of impacting the twelfth level?

Anle couldn't help but reveal a burning color in his eyes.

The Saint Master seemed to see what Anle was thinking at a glance and shook his head: "You kid, you must think that if you drink this tea every day, your cultivation will soon be able to reach the twelfth level?"

Anle was not embarrassed when his little thoughts were exposed. After all, the effect of this origin tea was too obvious, and it was not surprising that he had this idea.

"There is no free lunch in the world. Any benefit, even if it is not paid for, will slowly decay until it becomes nothing."

"Although this origin tea is a good thing, drinking too much will dilute the origin, which actually affects the foundation. So, just try it, or wait until your origin is strong enough to not be afraid of dilution, then you can taste it at will."

The Saint Master said with a smile, and then handed Anle another cup: "Of course, for you now, drinking this tea is more beneficial than harmful."

"It can save you a lot of hard work in cultivation, which is the most important priority for you now."

"You kid, the speed of cultivation is already very fast, but in your heart, you are still not satisfied, because your ambition is much greater than before, you are not satisfied with your current cultivation, you want to become stronger."

The Saint Master leaned on the bamboo chair, leisurely and comfortable, and described Anle's current state of mind in a casual manner.

Anle was slightly startled when he heard this, and then nodded.

He took a sip of the origin tea, and the rich origin exploded in his mouth, then flowed into his limbs and bones, and was absorbed by the origin of time and space, making the two origin beads continue to grow.

Anle tasted the taste of the origin tea, then looked at the Saint Master, and said softly: "Teacher, the situation forced me to move forward like this. Sometimes, when people move forward, there is always a big trend behind them, and they can't help themselves."

"The higher you stand, the greater the responsibility. Now you have gathered the power of the dragon veins in the world, and you have refined seven mountain and river tripods. You can now be said to be the spokesperson of the world and the emperor of the future. Therefore, you feel that the burden on your shoulders is very heavy. You value the entire world and want to help the world overcome all the crises it faces."

The Saint Master drank tea and spoke lightly.

Anle nodded: "This is exactly the dilemma that students are facing now."

"Everyone says to let nature take its course and be content with what happens, but students can't do it now, and it will be difficult to do it in the future."

"Others can let nature take its course, but you can't. Your current identity is sensitive, the things you have experienced are sensitive, and the responsibilities on your shoulders... are also sensitive. The more you gain, the more you bear... This is the necessary process for every emperor to grow up."

The Saint Master smiled while drinking tea.

"Teacher can't help you much. If you have any questions, feel free to ask."

Anle sat upright after hearing this. This time, one of Anle's important purposes for entering the human world is to talk to the Saint Master, because in today's world, perhaps only the Saint Master can answer his questions.

"Teacher, the cultivation in the human world is constantly drying up. Heaven and the netherworld want to open a place of ascension and a place of seclusion in the human world. No matter what the situation is, it is not a good thing for the human world. I want to change all this and protect the human world. The first thing I have to do is to stop the drying up of the cultivation in the human world and even restore the cultivation in the human world..."

"I wonder if the teacher has any way? Or can the teacher give the students guidance... How to do it?"

An Le took a deep breath and said out the sorrow that had been lingering in his heart for some time.

The small building gradually fell into silence, leaving only the sound of boiling water on the fire.

The Saint Master was drinking tea. The origin tea had no effect on him. The only use was to satisfy his appetite. Drinking the origin tea would make his mood very different. The higher the realm, the more he would experience and enjoy it.

An Le sat upright and waited quietly.

After a long while, the Saint Master said, "There are many things involved here, and I cannot tell you, but one thing is certain... the exhaustion of cultivation in the human world is related to the origin of the human world, and is related to the five top origins under the origin of the human world."

The Saint Master looked at Anle with deep eyes.

Anle only felt a great pressure on his body.

"As for guidance, you don't actually need guidance, and Teacher can't give you guidance. Because Teacher, I once wanted to change this, but failed. I can only find another way to open up a holy realm in heaven, and use the holy realm to cultivate strong practitioners in the world. Those who guard the gates of the world.”

"The Holy Realm...is actually the product of failure."

The Holy Master shook his head and said softly.

An Le's body trembled slightly when he heard the words. Although he had already guessed it, hearing the Holy Master say it in such a real way was actually very shocking and made him feel confused and at a loss.

Even a powerful being like the Holy Master, who stands at the top of the Three Realms and plays with the wind and clouds, cannot change the changing situation of the human world's continuous depletion of practice. He is happy...how can he do it, and what can he do? Woolen cloth?

Anle did feel confused, and the Holy Master seemed to be aware of Anle's confusion.

His eyes were a little bright, staring at Anle, and said with a smile: "Although there is no way for me as a teacher, that is my own limitation..."

"Because the identity of the Holy Master as Master is inherited. If we count it in detail, by the time we are the Master, the Holy Master should have been passed down for three generations."

"My master is the third generation Saint Master."

The Holy Master looked at Anle and revealed a secret that made Anle's soul tingle slightly.

"This..." Anle was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

The Holy Master chuckled: "The Holy Master is not immortal. What he inherits is from the previous generation of Holy Masters."

An Le was a little stunned, but his mind gradually calmed down.

"The first generation of Holy Masters was born in the chaos of the three realms. At that time, there was no concept of God, the human world, and the underworld. There was only the concept of the human race. The human race was still in ignorance. The Holy Master came to educate all living beings, and the human race began to be born. Practice and gradually become the master of the three realms."

"Among the three realms, the human world was the most powerful at that time. It was the birthplace of the human race. The fire of the human race began to be ignited in the human world. Under the leadership of the emperor of the human race, the human world was extremely powerful. At that time, the heaven and the underworld were no more than a barbarian land. , later, the second generation of Holy Masters inherited the mantle of the first generation of Holy Masters, opened up and led human practitioners into the heaven and down to the netherworld, opened up the world, and condensed the origin..."

"Slowly it evolved into today's Three Realms."

The Holy Master spoke softly and eloquently, as if telling an ancient story.

Anle listened very carefully.

Gradually, I understood what the Holy Master wanted to express.

"The Holy Master... is not just a Holy Master in the human world. The Holy Master represents a kind of responsibility and protects the balance of the three realms. The cultivation of the human world is exhausted and the human world is weakening. Therefore, being a teacher can only support the human world and maintain balance."

"However, this kind of balance will not last long. After all, new people in the world need to step forward."

The Saint Master looked at Anle, his eyes were a little bright, and there was also expectation.

Anle can feel this expectation.

"I was a teacher tens of thousands of years ago and inherited the Tao Fruit passed down by the second generation of Saint Masters... Do you know the Tao Fruit?"

The Holy Master suddenly said.

Anle's heart was shaken, and she felt a thunder crashing through, tearing apart the dark night.

Facing the Saint Master's turbid but profound gaze, Anle took a deep breath, and finally chose to nod.

Daoguo...he knows.

The Holy Master also sensed the fluctuations on the spiritual level, so there was no need to lie.

Everyone has a secret that belongs to everyone.

Anle knew that the Holy Master would not do anything to him because of this secret.

The Holy Master smiled while stroking his hands, and poured a cup of origin tea for Anle himself.

"It seems that my teacher was right..."

"The depletion of human practice is a general trend. Being a teacher can't help you much, but the key to breaking the situation lies with you."

"Emperor Yuanmeng devoured and refined the power of the nine dragon veins and transformed himself into his own origin... Didn't you use a puppet to seize Emperor Yuanmeng's soul from the master of the Netherworld Reincarnation Hall?"

"That puppet, those souls...may be the key."

The Holy Master said deeply.

"I can't give you any advice on how to do it specifically, because... there is no precedent for the depletion of spiritual practice in the human world. This is my first time experiencing it. How to do it, maybe you can find the answer."

When Anle heard the words, he had a vague feeling, as if he had realized something and had grasped something, but could not fully grasp it.

However, one thing that is certain is that it has a lot to do with the war puppet devouring the original soul of Emperor Yuanmeng.

"Perhaps... we have to wait until the war puppet completely refines Emperor Yuan Meng's original soul before we see the situation."

Anle frowned, then calmly slowed down.

"Well, there is no need to think about this anymore. The exhaustion of human practice is a major event in the world. If you can change it, change it. If you can't change it, it is fate... If you are too entangled, you will only sink into it and your soul will be broken... Let's not talk about this anymore. You I will continue to talk about other things. If you have any questions about spiritual practice, you can ask."

The Holy Master said with a smile, and Anle also gave up thinking about this issue.

Today I got too much shocking information from the conversation with the Holy Master. The most shocking information among them is actually the Tao Fruit mentioned by the Holy Master.

"Saint Master Daoguo..."

"Inherited from generation to generation..."

Anle took a deep breath. He was too sensitive to Tao Fruit. After all, he had control over the Tao Fruit space, and there were many years of Tao Fruit in it.

His ability to quickly reach his current state of cultivation is inseparable from the path and fruit of time.

Therefore, being sensitive to Tao and Fruit is understandable.

Anle and the Holy Master sat opposite each other in the small building and had a conversation. This time the conversation was very hearty. Taking Origin Tea as the guide, the two sipped tea and chatted a lot.

The Holy Master's understanding of spiritual practice is so profound that it goes beyond Anle's imagination.

Any questions Anle asked, the Holy Master could give advice. In fact, even if it was a matter of exhaustion in practice, the Holy Master said he was powerless, but still gave advice.

Anle asked about the "Human Dao Ancestor Sutra". The Holy Master maintained a supportive attitude and told Anle not to give up on the practice of the Human Dao Ancestor Sutra. He should keep practicing hard and there would be unexpected benefits.

Anle asked about the refining of the Mountain and River Cauldron again. The Holy Master just said that it would be very difficult to refine the Nine Mountain and River Cauldron.

Because the Mountain and River Cauldron was created by the last generation of emperors in the human world, and while suppressing the dragon veins in the human world, the quality of the magic weapon formed was unimaginably high, reaching the limit of the human world.

Therefore, the Saint Master also asked Anle to persist and not give up on the refining of the Mountain and River Cauldron. Even if it was difficult to completely refine the Nine Mountain and River Cauldron in the end, it would still be of great help to him. Cooperating with the Ancestral Sutra of the Way of Humanity, The physical body will even reach the highest level of the Three Realms.

Anle asked about the Ancestral Sword of Heaven, the River of Soul, and other issues related to cultivation, and received more or less guidance from the Holy Master.

Anle has benefited a lot. It would be an exaggeration to say that it was an enlightenment, but the future practice has indeed become much clearer.

I don’t know how long it took.

Anle finally ended the conversation with the Holy Master without any satisfaction.

"An Le, I would like to remind you one last thing...the Holy Demon is indeed the source of evil that brings disaster to the three realms, but destruction and rebirth are always entangled with each other. There must be an antidote around the poison, but the origin of the Holy Demon is a good thing. Cultivation in the world The problem actually lies in the source of the depletion, and if you can obtain enough holy demon sources... there may be unexpected benefits. "

"Even if you are needed to 'repair the sky' in the future, enough holy and demonic origins will be your confidence and foundation."

"So, now that I have come to the Human World to experience... let go of your hands and feet."

"At least, as long as the Dao fruit of being a teacher is not destroyed, I can protect you and not be bullied by others."

The Holy Master said with a smile.

When Anle heard the words, he immediately understood. He stood up solemnly and bowed with his fists in hand, holding the ceremony.

"Thank you teacher."

The Holy Master smiled and nodded.

The fire is no longer boiling, and all the original tea has been drunk.

Peace and happiness did not last long, and the Holy Master no longer wanted to hold him back.

After Anle said goodbye, his white clothes were flying, he held a sword at his waist and walked out of the small building with his head held high.

From the small building behind him, the sound of singing softly came from the small building.

Outside the small building, Mr. Second and Mr. Three were standing, and they all smiled when they saw Anle.

The third gentleman had a beautiful face, and he was carrying the Jiaowei Guqin on his back. Under the white skirt, his long legs were as straight and attractive as white jade. She looked at An Le with gentle eyes: "Junior brother, please go with the second brother. Dimen, prepare to go to the Dimen battlefield for training. Soon, the Kunlun Demon-Slaying Conference will begin, and you will be needed to achieve great benefits for the human world. "

Hearing this, Anle smiled. Thinking of the Holy Master asking him to collect more sources of Holy Demons, he suddenly became solemn: "Third Senior Sister, don't worry, I and the Holy Demons are inseparable."

The third senior sister was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly, then said goodbye to Anle and stepped into the Saint Master's small building.

An Le suddenly understood why the third senior sister didn't take him to the gate of the earth. It turned out that she was looking for the Holy Master to clarify his doubts.

Seeing the graceful back of the third senior sister disappearing between the doors of the small building, Anle withdrew her gaze and left with the second gentleman who was hooking up with her.

In the small building.

The third gentleman is sitting upright, slim and cool.

Even when facing the Saint Master, there is a sense of coldness.

The Holy Master was lying on the bamboo chair, leisurely and at ease, looking at the three disciples who were as cold as icebergs, and said with a smile: "You can only smile when you are facing peace and happiness... Past deeds return to previous deeds, cause and effect return to effect, maybe this is yours Opportunity is also your only chance..."

The Holy Master straightened up slightly and chuckled: "I can't solve your confusion, but there is no need to solve it. Follow your heart, do what you want to do, what you should do... and you will naturally gain something."

When Mr. Third, who was as cold as an iceberg, heard this, his curled eyelashes trembled slightly, his big eyes raised, and he looked at the Holy Master with a bit of surprise.

Then, she pursed her red lips and felt the gentle breeze blowing her green hair like waves.

Nodding respectfully: "Disciple understands."

The Holy Master stroked his beard and palms with a smile.

Lying on the old bamboo chair, it swayed slightly, and the creaking sound, like a southern tune, lingered in the small building.

Mr. San took out the Jiaowei guqin and placed it on his lap. His white and slender fingers gently pulled the strings. The sound waves were like talismans, reverberating happily in the empty valley, accompanied by old creaking sounds that gradually dispersed and faded away.

The Holy Master closed his eyes, folded his palms on his abdomen, and tapped gently along with the music.

Then there was a faint sound echoing.

"The past is like a dream, cause and effect follow each other."

"Cause and effect are originally predestined, and they may not be able to truly transform into the true origin of cause and effect."

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