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Chapter 622 , the world's luck

"Feixia, don't be disrespectful to him anymore. It's because I'm sorry for him."

Hao Qingxuan was unwilling to mention the past. As Ning Xiao said, she dared to stay in this Taixuan Dao Sect because she had some confidence, and was looking forward to something happening to him.

"So what? He was able to come to the world of the world, which means that he was very strong in the small world before, but now he is just a small person, so he needs to apologize to him?

If it were me, I would beat him up first, let’s see what he has to be arrogant.”

Wu Feixia said.

"You don't know anything at all."

Hao Qingxuan glanced at Wu Feixia. She could not find her confidence before. If it weren't for that incident, she would have been a hundred times easier than she is now.

Suddenly, a day passed, and the disciples of Taixuan Dao Sect also knew that the princess was coming, so they were extremely excited to see Princess Taihao's appearance.

In Ning Xiao's Taoist Mansion, he is practicing the "Eternal God's Art" to temper his own cultivation. His cultivation has grown too fast recently. From the Immortal Lord to the Immortal King, compared with other immortal cultivators, those are four major realms. If it weren't for a genius cultivator, it would take at least thousands of years to complete it.

"Junior brother, are you here?"

A very lively and pleasant voice came. Ning Xiao, who was practicing, opened his eyes and appeared outside the Taoist palace in an instant.

"Is there anything wrong with my senior sister?"

Ning Xiao was now on the mountain, looking at Long Lingyin in an orange dress.

"Tomorrow is the Ten Thousand Sects Conference. Master asked me to tell you in advance to see this Dao Sect gathering."

Long Lingyin looked at Ning Xiao and said, because of the last Taoist couple incident, Long Lingyin was still very unnatural towards Ning Xiao.

"Ten Thousand Sects Conference? Senior Sister, can you tell me why the Ten Thousand Sects Conference was held?" Ning Xiao asked.

"The major Taoist sects were held to divide the world's fortunes."

Long Lingyin glanced at Ning Xiao and said in detail: "Every sect's Taoist master has the ability to reach the sky. This kind of strength is far superior to that of the sub-saints, and even the ordinary supreme gods of heaven are incomparable.

Because every Taoist master teases the Taoist sect's fortune, it can be said that each Dao sect has an unequal amount of heaven and earth fortune, and these fortunes are blessed by every member of the Dao sect.

The great masters of the Dao are blessed by the fortune of heaven and earth, and are the invincible people in the world second only to the saints, especially those Dao Sects that occupy more fortunes. Within the jurisdiction of their own Dao Sect, perhaps only the top ten heavenly supreme emperors can compete with them."

"Oh? So that's it." Ning Xiao nodded and then realized.

"The reason why the Lord of the Heavenly Court, Taihao Heavenly Emperor, is equivalent to a saint is that the fortune of the entire world gathered by the Holy Court is like the Emperor of the Underworld in the Yinsi Royal Court."

"Oh? Then wouldn't it be outrageous if a saint established a religion and gathered the luck of the world?"

"The laws of order and heavenly realm, saints cannot gather luck, just as there are only nine saints in the same era.

The lords of the great Dao Sects also forever lost the possibility of chasing the holy position."

"Why is this?"

"The road to becoming a saint is to plunder people's fortune. In the Holy Light City, every person who pursues the saint position has great luck. The strongest can only constantly plunder these lucks, and finally reach the altar and become a saint in one fell swoop. Junior brother should understand these things.

A person cannot gather two different luck at the same time. The luck gathered by the masters of the Dao Sect is the great fortune of heaven and earth, and the heroes on the road to becoming a saint are the luck of people. The conflict between the two cannot be achieved at the same time.

Therefore, the Taihao Emperor of the Holy Heavenly Court is the same as the Emperor of the Underworld in the Yinsi Royal Court. Like these Taoist masters of the Taoist Sect, they cannot become saints."

"So that's how it is."

Ning Xiao couldn't help but nod. He now understands the way of saints better, that is a realm and a position.

The billions of geniuses under the starry sky, including those invincible kings who dominate the starry sky, compete for a position and the ninth holy position.

In this way, every saint in the world is unusual and must be the strongest person of that era. He stood out from countless geniuses, stepped on the bones of countless immortals and gods, stepped on to the top, and finally became a saint.

"In fact, the peak sub-saints are really the world, and the highest level besides the saints. Going up further depends on your potential and whether you can compete for the holy path."

"Thank you for your answer, senior sister. I believe I still have these potentials." Ning Xiao said.

"Well, junior brother, Princess Taihao from the Holy Heaven Court, do you have any old age?" Long Lingyin suddenly asked.

"That's right."

Ning Xiao nodded, he didn't want to mention these things.

"Since my junior brother can come to the world from a small world and rely on his own strength, it means that my junior brother is the strongest in the original small world.

At that time, Princess Taihao did not awaken her bloodline and memory. She should admire her junior brother. You must seize these opportunities," said Long Lingyin.

Ning Xiao just smiled faintly. Long Lingyin's original intention was naturally for his own good, but this sentence was somewhat deviated.

She repeatedly emphasized that Hao Qingxuan, who has no blood and memory, would admire herself. Now that she has changed her identity, it means that she is just a small person in this vast world.

Princess Taihao favors it, that is a blessing from heaven.

Long Lingyin's words may make people think, but Ning Xiao didn't care and just nodded and said, "Let's talk about it."

When Long Lingyin heard this, he just nodded. It would be offensive if he talked too much about these things.

The next morning, Ning Xiao walked out of the mountain, and Long Lingyin drove the treasure chariot and flew quickly in the sky.

If it were before, she would have let Ning Xiao ride on the treasure chariot together. Now that she is so troubled by Dan Xuan, she feels a little awkward in her heart, so it is naturally inconvenient to walk with Ning Xiao.

Outside the Dao Sect Star Platform, countless Dao Sect disciples who were already away were not only Taixuan Dao Sect, but also the other Dao Sects.

The discussion on the division of luck in the Ten Thousand Sects Conference is naturally not based on a conference. The Ten Thousand Sects Conference is held every ten years, and each conference is held with one Taoist sect, and only the number of infinite luck is not too large. The one who held this Ten Thousand Sects Conference is Taixuan Dao Sect.

"Junior brother, you are here."

Long Lingyin stood in front of the Star Platform. The Star Platform was equivalent to a small world, large and vast, but the laws of space in it were as heavy as those of the Big World.

"Well, there are many people today." Ning Xiao said.

"These people are all elite disciples of the Great Dao Sects, and the lowest cultivation level is probably the Daluo realm."

Long Lingyin said.

Ning Xiao nodded. At this time, a beautiful woman in a white dress suddenly came, and a girl was following her.

"Can I be with you?"

She was extremely nervous and her voice was soft.

(End of this chapter)
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