Chapter 950: People are coming!

The sea in Chentang Pass is white after it is frozen.

On the day of the coldest cold, heavy snow like goose feathers enveloped Chentang Pass, and the world was covered with whiteness.

Kong Xuan was drinking wine, with a hint of helplessness in his thoughts.

Guangchengzi finally found the second master. Although he despised Guangchengzi's behavior, Kong Xuan had to admit that Guangchengzi's move was extremely effective, which made Kong Xuan feel a long-lost sense of oppression.

In Chentang Pass, Ye Qingshan is in seclusion.

Unlike the sub-saint who normally transforms six powers, because of his talent, Ye Qingshan was directly at the peak of six powers transformations after breaking through.

After Ye Qingshan entered the peak of the sixth power transformation, Ye Qingshan felt a very special force around him.

His body seemed to have turned into a sea bed, his soul was the sky, and between his body and soul, there was a golden ocean of golden composed of his own luck.

But this golden ocean is not in good condition at this moment.

It can be clearly felt that compared with the vast sky and the vast earth, there is too little sea water here, and a large seabed is in a state of exhaustion.

And in the middle of the sky and the golden sea water, there are clusters of strange powers like clouds.

That is the power of luck, or it can be said to be the power of sentient beings. This power is very special. Everyone has this power, but this power is not obvious. Only by gathering a large amount of luck can one truly exert his power!

On that golden ocean, the power of luck is divided into three types. One is white luck, which looks light and does not seem to be heavy, and can be blown away by a gust of wind. This white luck occupies the majority.

The second is a silver-white luck. Compared with the white luck, this luck is much more stable. They gather together to give people a feeling of silver. Although the number of this luck is not as high as that of the white luck, it is not a minority.

The last one is a golden fortune, which has the thickness and shining of gold.

But unfortunately, the number of this kind of luck is very small, with only five golden luck. If Ye Qingshan did not respond incorrectly, these five golden luck should belong to the luck of Li Jing's family and the Jiao Demon King.

In other words, the luck gathered by the sub-saint-level strongmen is golden.

Because the luck of the strong people at the sub-saint level was speculated, Ye Qingshan also speculated that the white luck represents creatures below the immortal level, while creatures above the immortal level and below the sub-saint level were silver-white luck.

Try to transform into a world of heaven and earth, Ye Qingshan absorbed a ball of white luck into his body.

This is difficult for most sub-saint-level strongmen. Although sub-saint-level strongmen are terrible, it does not mean that they can still control their bodies while they become a world.

But Ye Qingshan can do it. Thanks to his experience of transforming into a "big master" planet, Ye Qingshan can be said to be familiar with similar things.

And after this white luck merged into this golden ocean,

I don’t know why a long-lost feeling of hunger appeared in my heart. The fortune of the first level of life was directly swallowed up after entering Ye Qingshan’s body and eventually turned into part of Ye Qingshan’s fortune.

It was a very special feeling. After a brief satisfaction, it was a stronger feeling of hunger!

Your own strength, or your own luck, is a little more difficult to detect.

Although it can only be described as a drop in the bull, Ye Qingshan, who should have been in the extreme state, has truly improved at this moment!

Staring at the clusters of the sky, as if countless luck, after pondering for a long time, a hint of excitement appeared in Ye Qingshan’s heart!

He guessed correctly. The three great ways of "element", "qi" and "shen", are the most mysterious great ways of qi. The key point is not the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the luck that gathers the minds of sentient beings!

The tumbling golden ocean, driven by instinct, the luck in the sky was gathered together by Ye Qingshan, and finally turned into drops of white raindrops, slowly falling into this golden ocean.

Ye Qingshan is getting stronger, the withered seabed is being moistened, and his body is undergoing an unprecedented transformation. Under the power of sentient beings, Ye Qingshan is moving towards a higher level.

White raindrops, silver-white raindrops, from time to time, carry one or two golden raindrops.

This feeling of getting stronger every minute and every second is really great!

In addition, there is another thing that makes Ye Qingshan very puzzled.

If the seabed represents the body, the sky represents the soul, and the sea water means luck.

It is everyone who is like himself, with a dry seabed and a sea water that can never be filled.

Or are everyone full, but not as vast as their own. They need to expand a little bit or even corrode the seabed to store more luck?

Ye Qingshan didn’t know. If it was the former, it would be nothing, after all, everyone is the same.

But what if it is the latter?

Does that mean that you are born to be a saint? Or is it that you are essentially different from others?

Ye Qingshan thought a lot, but for some reason, the second guess made Ye Qingshan very uneasy.

He felt that he must have forgotten something, but Ye Qingshan couldn't remember what he had forgotten!

A unique world, rain is falling.

The calm sea of ​​luck gradually rose up, and Ye Qingshan's strength was moving forward. No matter whether he really forgot anything, he still had to walk the road.

Moreover, compared with this passing uneasy, the situation outside is even more serious.

Not used for Kong Xuan, Ye Qingshan is more aware of the dangers he needs to face at this moment.

Canonization sounds simple, but in fact it is more dangerous than imagined!

From the moment I received my luck, this battle was destined to be no longer limited to the level of the Sub-Saint.

The saint will never sit high like before!

In a sense, canonization is equivalent to snatching food from the saint's mouth as a sub-saint!

Chentang Pass, this frozen sea, Kong Xuan, standing on the sea, stared at the white snow between the sky and the earth. Around Kong Xuan, there were seven or eight broken green bamboo poles.

From the day Ye Qingshan broke through, Kong Xuan stood on this sea. He stared in front of him. Someone asked him what he was waiting for, but Kong Xuan said nothing.

The atmosphere in Chentang Pass gradually became solemn. I don’t know if it was because of Ye Qingshan or Kong Xuan.

A few days have passed, and Ye Qingshan is still breaking through.

At the junction of the body and soul, because the help of the old cow and the monkey in the future, even after such a long rain of luck, Ye Qingshan's luck is still sufficient, and even more clouds of luck are added.

But even so, I still haven't completed the canonization of the saint.

Ye Qingshan is in a very special state at this moment. Whether it is his body or soul, he has reached the extreme strength. His hunger was replaced by a full sense of fullness.

Although the golden sea of ​​luck is still a long way from filling, Ye Qingshan vaguely feels like a qualitative change is about to usher in.

But when will it be qualitatively changed? Only then can one be truly sage?

Ye Qingshan didn’t know either!

The rain kept falling, and the power of luck gathered into liquid tumbling with waves. The area of ​​sea water was expanding every day, but it was still so far away to fill this seabed.

And outside the frozen Chentang Pass, the person Kong Xuan had been waiting for finally came!

A person came from the endless frozen sea.

Her white hair and fairy-like breathing look like a miracle.

The burly body and sharp eyes make people feel a sense of oppression that is daunting.

A robe with blue base, gold decoration and red border.

This is a proud person. From those sharp eyes, you can feel his ruthlessness and his determination to never give up to achieve his goal. In other words, this is a very self-centered person.

He is very similar to Ye Qingshan, but compared to Ye Qingshan, the person in front of him is more arrogant and more self-centered.

Taking one step forward, it seemed like walking in the idle garden, but a terrifying aura enveloped Chentang Pass in an instant!

"Boom!"

In the snowy sky with a huge roar, the terrifying pressure made everyone feel unable to breathe. It was a kind of fear from the depths of the soul.
Chapter completed!