The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Chapter 1646 Mahayana Monk Gu Changhuan

Although the white bones struck by lightning were exposed and he fell from a high altitude, Gu Changhuan was still a monk and practiced both body and law. This fall did not cause him much additional damage.

After a few breaths, Gu Changhuan regained consciousness and opened his eyes, only to see that he was surrounded by Gu family monks.

Seeing that he finally woke up, Gu Wanhao quickly took two steps forward and said with almost tears:

"Good boy, thank you for your hard work.

You have finally advanced to Mahayana and have lived up to your parents’ expectations. "

This statement was obviously reasonable, but it still felt unspeakably awkward in Gu Changhuan's ears.

He did not answer Gu Wanhao's words, but frowned and sat up from the bed, only to realize that he had returned to the Beigu Mountains without knowing when.

Gu Changhuan glanced at the faces of the people standing beside the bed. Gu Xuanzhan, Gu Wanhao, Gu Wanchang, Gu Wanhua and other elders were not talking. Even many juniors were standing outside the door waiting anxiously. I could see expressions on their faces. He was full of anxiety, as if he was very worried about the situation in the house but didn't dare to ask.

"You kid, why don't you reply?

But Du Jie Du is stupid?

By the way, if you successfully overcome the tribulation this time, it’s time to hold a banquet to announce the entire land of spiritual annihilation. Which day is better to choose? "

Seeing a slightly confused look in Gu Changhuan's eyes, Gu Wanhao said quickly.

Gu Changhuan asked back:

"Overcoming the tribulation?"

Gu Wanhao nodded,

"yes!

If you successfully overcome the ninety-nine thunder tribulations, you are already a Mahayana monk.

However, you were too seriously injured during the tribulation. Mo Lin and the others were worried about you and brought you back quickly. "

Gu Wanhao explained this.

Gu Changhuan, who was sitting on the bed and quietly absorbing spiritual energy to restore his true energy, smiled when he heard this.

"That's it."

So this is the script!

Gu Changhuan thought like this, and his spiritual consciousness swept around him.

Regardless of how well the illusion in front of him was created, his own real energy fluctuations are indeed only available to Mahayana monks, and his Yuan Ying and Yuan Shen consciousness were not damaged, which is really gratifying.

Thinking of this, Gu Changhuan couldn't help but smile, and then looked at the "elders".

Don't tell me, it feels good to be cared for and worried by others. It would be even better if these "people's" concerns and worries come from the heart.

Seeing Gu Changhuan looking at them like this, Gu Wanhua couldn't help but ask:

"What happened to Chang Huan today?

Staring at us old guys like that. "

Gu Changhuan looked at Gu Wanhua and said:

"I just want to know what kind of existence you are."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They seemed not to understand what Gu Changhuan meant, but they saw Gu Changhuan continue:

“Although it is in the illusion you created, usually you or you will not directly reveal your murderous intention;

Instead, you can transform into the appearance of other people, or create some scene to deceive others, as if there are some rules or laws that bind you. You cannot show your murderous intent until the monks come forward;

Am I right? "

Seeing the monks in front of everyone becoming uncertain and irritable, Gu Changhuan continued to circulate his true energy:

“Still, you are actually not subject to any restrictions;

It’s just that your nature likes to play with monks in applause, which makes you feel that you are naturally superior to others and that you know everything. No matter how high others are in cultivation or how outstanding their qualifications, they are all clowns in front of you;

Yeah? "

The anger on everyone's faces suddenly became more obvious.

Gu Changhuan smiled slightly and continued to type:

“But in fact, the illusions you create are often very inferior and full of flaws;

The people you imitate also appear to be smart, but in fact they are like paper lanterns, which will fall into pieces in the slightest strong wind;

Don't you believe what I said?

Why don't you think about it carefully, among the monks who have passed through the tribulation and fallen, whether more of them fell to the true thunder tribulation, or to the inner demon tribulation..."

Before Gu Changhuan could finish speaking, everyone in front of him suddenly erupted and turned into an unknown object and rushed towards Gu Changhuan.

Gu Changhuan shook his head helplessly.

"Really, it's so easy to break through the defense every time. Once the defense is broken, the defense is broken, and the temper is so bad."

At the same time, on the wasteland, beside Gu Changhuan's body, Qing Tu and Mo Lin were squatting beside Gu Changhuan, and they were united in pouring spiritual wine into Gu Changhuan's mouth.

When Gu Changhuan woke up, he almost choked on the spirit wine filled in his mouth.

He coughed twice, golden light fell on him, and his eyes closed again.

Just like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, Gu Changhuan felt very warm and his whole body became light and airy.

Mo Lin and others looked up and saw that the color of the robbery clouds in the sky turned into a golden and purple color. The dazzling golden light fell on the entire wasteland, causing vegetation to grow rapidly in the originally riddled wasteland.

At the same time, the crystal-like spiritual energy fell like a storm, and the surface of the earth also flashed with golden light, and golden lotuses appeared on the emerald green grass. The spiritual tide gathered again, and for an instant, the concentration of spiritual energy around Gu Changhuan was even higher than that on the Beigu Mountains. The aura is much richer.

Gu Changhuan didn't have time to sigh. He condensed the art with one hand to absorb the pure spiritual energy and vitality and circulated the Chaos Ten Thousand Spirits Art. At the same time, he did not forget to condense the Dharma again.

In an instant, Gu Changhuan's entire body seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, wildly sweeping away the spiritual energy and vitality of heaven and earth around him.

The little flower fairy opened her mouth in surprise - the big fish with big holes on the top of the head in the water she had seen could not absorb water as fast as her brother absorbed spiritual energy!

Her brother is really the most powerful!

Because there is a lot of spiritual energy to absorb and he has successfully crossed the tribulation and has completely entered the Mahayana realm, Gu Changhuan's momentum is rising rapidly. Soon, even Mo Lin and others who are used to his breath and pressure are a little uncomfortable and retreat a lot. However, Huahua doesn't seem to be affected.

And Gu Changhuan, who has absorbed so much of the heaven and earth energy and spiritual energy, has not only increased his cultivation realm, but also his spiritual consciousness, Yuanying and even Yuanshen!

Although she couldn't understand it very well, Huahua could sense that Gu Changhuan had become more powerful, and whispered to Kong Yao who was holding her:

"Brother has become so powerful!

Much more powerful than before!"

Kong Yao nodded gently. His previous worries had just dissipated, so he didn't say much, just said:

"Well, brother is now a Mahayana cultivator.

He is one of the most powerful people in this world."

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