The Infinite Powerhouse Mixed in the Comics

"He's speeding up." At this moment, one person said.

On Sendai, Jiang Jing, who had walked ten floors for a day, put away his complicated eyes when he crossed the tenth floor, looked back at Cang Qingzi who was worried below, bowed slightly to him, and then made a big stride. Go forward.

"It's so fast."

After going through the first ten floors, the river view behind is almost one floor every 2 minutes. It took only a while to climb to the 60th floor, and the figure disappeared in the clouds.

"It seems that he should have survived the calamity in front of him. With his current speed of breaking through the barriers, he is already very sure of entering the original immortal sect, and the road can be expected." One person sighed enviously.

Sure enough, not long after the man finished speaking, a melodious and vigorous bell came from the primitive immortal sect that stretched for millions of miles. In an instant, the sky was bright and bright, illuminating the world.

"The original bell is ringing." The voice of faint emotion and envy echoed in the air, and the crowd under Sendai who understood what this meant gradually dispersed, because there was no lively watching.

Cang Qingzi, who was standing on the roof with his hands behind his back, also showed a relieved smile on his face: "It's good to go in, it's good to go in, so I can also bring good news back to Zixu."

With a faint smile, Cang Qingzi turned into a ray of light and flew into the sky.

In the depths of the sky, a terrifying will suddenly descended in a bronze-colored quaint hall, turned into a light and shadow sitting on the main seat, and then one after another of will silhouettes continued to descend.

At the bottom left, a cyan halo surrounds the body, and a voice full of life breath said indifferently: "Is this the one who rang the original bell?"

The gazes of the seven figures in the hall fell on the middle of the hall, where a high-altitude cloud layer was revealed, and a young man quickly climbed the layers of jade steps.

At this time, Jiang Jing had reached the 180th floor, with a head spreading its wings for [-] meters behind him, like a golden three-legged golden crow flying like a golden flame, emitting an astonishingly high temperature that burned the sky.

In the main seat, the figure that appeared first looked at the six people below, and said lightly: "Yes, that's him, the root bone is fourteen years old, and at the early stage of his cultivation realm, he has awakened the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline of the Golden Immortal rank, and has high potential."

"Which line do you think he is suitable for? Junior Brother Xuanxu, how about you." After speaking, he looked at the figure surrounded by blue below.

"Cough cough... I already have eight disciples in my line, and the two elders are already powerless to guide them. Let's leave this matter to your fellow apprentices."

"Senior Brother Xuanxu, it seems that you haven't accepted an apprentice for thousands of years, right?"

"This, old Taoist, I'm currently comprehending the critical moment of the Evergreen Avenue. I'm going to retreat for another thousand years. I don't have time to accept my apprentice's teaching." The blue figure declined.

"Is that so? Actually, I have reached a critical moment recently. I haven't had time for thousands of years. Although there are only three disciples in my lineage, the five elders are all wandering around and no one can teach new disciples."

"Senior Sect Master, teaching new disciples such an important thing, I think it's better to leave them to Senior Brother Taixu." A voice surrounded by a white avenue outside said, meaning that he didn't have time.

"Cough... I just happened to have a feeling, I am going to travel in chaos, and it is not suitable to accept apprentices in the short term..."

"This one……"

In the face of the peerless genius disciples that are sought after by the major immortal sects in the outside world, several figures in the audience are pushed around, looking like they have no time and no time, which makes this generation of primitive immortal sect sect masters on the main seat very helpless.

However, it also understands that in the current realm of the masters of the various veins, almost all of their minds are placed on breaking through the realm of the Dao Demon God, and the Dao Heart is determined not to be moved by the outside world at all.

As for the responsibility of inheriting the sect, they have thousands of them, and it has been completed after accepting the first disciple tens of thousands of years ago, so even his sect master cannot force anything.

Looking at the young man who had already stepped on the 290th floor in the picture, the figure on the main seat thought for a while, and couldn't help but look at the figure on the lower right surrounded by blue and red flames, who had never spoken.

"Junior Brother Shenyan, I remember that you brought back a baby girl ten years ago and accepted it as a disciple, right? You are also good at the fire element, and this young man's bloodline just awakened the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline, which fits your line very well. How about you take it?"

"That's right, Junior Brother Shenyan, anyway, if you teach one, it's also a teaching, and it's the same when you teach two. Why not double."

"That's right, especially Junior Brother Shenyan, you have been proving Dao for ten thousand years. There are only two people from your lineage and your novice disciples. It's too few. It's just fun to charge one more."

"Yes, Senior Brother Shenyan, don't you think that your little apprentice is a little lonely alone? If there is one more classmate, wouldn't it be better to support each other on the way of cultivation."

"Senior Brother Shenyan, I think the sect master said it well. Among us, this young man has the most affinity with you." The figures who had shied away just now spoke quickly, for fear that the trouble of accepting apprentices would come to them.

Sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, Zhenjun Shenyan Daluo glanced at his fellow apprentices indifferently, and said with a fiery temper, "You old fellows, if you think it's troublesome, just say it. The excuses you make are so bad."

After finishing speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, Shenyan Zhenjun turned his head to look at the boy whose climbing speed had slowed down in the screen, and raised his eyebrows: "The talent for climbing to the 350th floor is not bad. But he awakened Su Hui, and on the road to the immortal I took advantage of the situation and went through a catastrophe, so let's force it."

When the seven people in the audience appeared, they saw everything in Jiang Jing at a glance, including when they stepped on the first floor of Dengxian Road, they reflected everything in his previous life, and knew that he was a person from the lower realm who came from reincarnation.

In the Xuanhuang universe where immortals coexist, Daluo has been able to help his disciples reincarnate through reincarnation. People with memories of past lives are very common, and people like Jiang Jing from the lower world are not rare.

Of course, in the reincarnation of Ascension to Immortal Road, everything about Jiang Jing's entry into the Nightmare Space had been obscured by the wrong change before the Nightmare disappeared.

Finally, when the other six sighed in relief, Zhenyan Shenyan nodded lightly: "Okay, I will take this person."

But Immediately, True Monarch Shenyan changed his voice: "But I've been a little tight recently, and I almost gave him the Fire Artifact to build a foundation, you see..."

"Haha... Speaking of this, I remembered that I got a piece of Chaos Fire Crystal 7000 years ago, which can be used just right."

"I also have an innate fire dragon rule source here..."

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"My name is Shenyan, and I am one of the twelve branches of the original Xianzong, the original Shenhuo branch. You are willing to worship under my door to practice."

On the road to immortality, just as Jiang Jing, who was sweating profusely and looked tired, had just stepped onto the 350th floor, a burly, red-haired old man with a rough appearance appeared in front of Jiang Jing.

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Chapter 4 is still a pure white little sister (the end of the sister chapter)

"Goodbye sir."

In the hall filled with immortal energy, Zhenyan Shenyan sat high on the cloud bed, and the dozens of boys wearing Taoist robes below were actually all kinds of spirits.