Chapter 209: Changsheng, how dare you say that you are not Mahayana? Monthly Pass](1/2)
Inside Daluo Palace.
Everyone was silent.
At this moment, Taoist Qingyun couldn't help but speak.
"Changsheng, why are you so low-key! You are......"
Taoist Qingyun was a little angry.
Forget it once or twice.
Why do you always do this? I know you are low-key, but are there anyone so low-key?
"Yes, Changsheng, why are you doing this?"
"Changsheng, forget it once or twice, it's like this every time. If you don't bother me, I'll be bothered."
"I don't know where I learned the bad habits."
"Since we cultivators have embarked on the road of cultivation, we are afraid of this and that, we are afraid of this and that, we are afraid of this and that, we are not afraid of this and that, we are not afraid of this and that, why are you cultivating immortals?"
In the Daluo Palace, the elders sighed.
It’s not just accusing Lu Changsheng, it’s just a few simple preaching words.
Lu Changsheng really doesn't know what to say.
He didn't know what was passed down by the bastard. When he practiced his qi, he blew into the realm of passing the tribulation. Now he is more direct, he blew into the realm of Mahayana.
Do you want to live?
He is also happy to be the Holy Lord.
But the question is, have you heard of the Holy Lord in the Nascent Soul Realm?
"Master, I'm not a low-key disciple, mainly..."
Lu Changsheng is a little difficult to talk about.
“What is it mainly?”
Everyone asked curiously.
"Oh! Forget it, Master, elders, I'm showing up."
Lu Changsheng took a deep breath and decided to show up.
I didn't explain it seriously before. It wasn't that Lu Changsheng wanted to pretend, but mainly to confuse the enemy and make the enemy scared.
But now that things have come to this point, Lu Changsheng has nothing to say, so he can show up directly.
"Master, elders, the current state of immortality, that is, the early stage of the Nascent Soul, is not a tribulation at all, and it is even more impossible to be a Mahayana realm."
Lu Changsheng took a deep breath.
He showed up.
Not hiding anymore.
I originally wanted to contact you as an ordinary person, but I didn’t expect that what I got was alienation and a showdown, hey!
Lu Changsheng had nothing to say.
Showdown directly.
After all, he really can't stand being a Holy Lord.
The Holy Lord, an existence above all ten thousand people, holds real power, has no say in his strength, and has no strength to be the Holy Lord?
That's asking for death.
He is still young and doesn't want to commit suicide.
However, the hall seemed quiet.
After a while, everyone sighed, especially Liu Qingfeng's father, and sighed repeatedly.
"Changsheng, Changsheng, in order not to be the Holy Lord, you actually made up such a lie and wanted to deceive us. You are really...ah!"
"Changsheng, even if you don't want to be the Holy Lord, you won't make such a bad lie, right?"
"Oh, Changsheng, are you treating us as three-year-olds?"
"I don't mean anything else, I will pass away to you if you are really in the Nascent Soul Realm."
None of the elders believed it.
Including Taoist Qingyun, he looked at Lu Changsheng with disappointment.
No one believed what he said.
There is no one.
"Oh, I am really in the Nascent Soul Realm. You can only believe what to do."
Lu Changsheng was really speechless.
Why will no one believe it when you tell the truth? If you tell lies, everyone will believe it without hesitation?
Just because of being handsome?
"There is no way to test your realm. This is the Daluo Ancient Bell, a treasure to test mana. You do your best to bombard a punch or a bell ring, which represents a level of realm. You are here to supervise you. If you do not exert your full strength, don't blame yourself for being angry with the teacher."
Taoist Qingyun waved his hand.
An ancient bell appeared in front of Lu Changsheng in an instant.
This is the ancient Daluo bell, a treasure that tests mana.
“Really effective?”
Lu Changsheng was a little curious, but he was still worried that his master had made a move to make him the Holy Lord.
However, Taoist Qingyun gave a look.
Soon, an elder made a move and punched the ancient bell. The magic power surged, and the ancient bell soon vibrated.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
The ancient bell rang nine times in total. This was an elder in the fusion realm. One step further was to overcome the tribulation realm.
Another elder came out to test and rang ten times, and was an elder who passed the tribulation realm.
Then, Taoist Qingyun took action, and he punched the ancient bell. In an instant, the ancient bell rang twelve times.
That’s right, it’s just twelve strokes, which means that Taoist Qingyun is already half an immortal. He is only the last time he can truly ascend.
"Changsheng, let's try it. If the bell sounds only six times, the master will never force others to do anything. But if you deceived the teacher, you have to ask for this holy master, and you have to ask for it even if you don't want it even if you don't want it, do you know?"
Taoist Qingyun 'threatened'.
"Yes." Lu Changsheng nodded.
Then he stood in front of the ancient clock.
He did not use any magical powers, but only mobilized the magic power in his body.
Then gather all your strength.
A punch hit the ancient bell.
Buzz!
A dull sound rang out.
But no bell rang.
In the hall, all the elders were curious.
In particular, Taoist Qingyun held his breath and looked at the Daluo Ancient Bell.
No bell rings.
This is very strange.
Even Lu Changsheng was a little strange.
Could it be that I have no cultivation? This is unreasonable. I have clearly entered the realm of the Nascent Soul.
But before Lu Changsheng could think more.
A slight sound rang out.
Kick!
Kick!
Kick!
Soon, cracks appeared in the Daluo Ancient Bell, like cracks. In an instant, the entire Daluo Ancient Bell turned into a pile of broken copper and iron, falling down in pieces.
hiss!
hiss!
To be continued...