Chapter 2108         Isn’t it the holy rank

The other junior brothers scattered one after another, and in their envy, they felt a powerful force instilled into their bodies.

The next moment, a cloud of thunder appeared in the sky, and lightning struck the roof of the restaurant.

Boom...

The roof was directly penetrated.

A group of apprentices looked at the sky in horror and hurriedly concentrated their minds.

Soon Lin Hong began to upgrade first, and the golden light on his body burst out.

As he was the first to upgrade, the golden lights around his junior brothers also exploded one after another.

The fifth level of the earth level... The sixth level of the earth level...

The first level of the heavenly level... The third level of the heavenly level...

The entire restaurant was covered with golden light and lightning.

The monks in the city flew up to the roof and looked towards the restaurant.

The Holy Emperor and Li Xuanqing flew directly into the air in the palace.

The Holy Emperor couldn't help asking, "Is it... the Huiyang Tower bought by Wang Tiezhu?"

Li Xuanqing frowned and said, "It's true to look at the position, but such a big noise is a bit strange. There is no such big noise in the breakthrough of the Saint Level. No one in the White Painting Kingdom has broken through for a long time and has caused the heavenly tribulation. Could it be that Wang Tiezhu has been hiding his cultivation?"

Upon the Huiyang Tower, Wang Tiezhu smiled and clapped his hands to celebrate.

"Yes, my understanding has improved a lot, and I can actually be promoted to the heavenly level directly, which is a gratifying congratulations."

Lin Hong and others felt the changes in their bodies, and were so excited that they were extremely excited.

No matter what, they would never have imagined that digging a hole can improve their cultivation level?

Many years later, several of the disciples set up sects and asked their disciples to dig holes, but naturally they found nothing.

Because even today they don’t understand what they have realized.

The disciple's strength has improved, and there is no need for Wang Tiezhu to stay here. He directly sold the ten Xuanjings in Huiyang Tower to a passing merchant and took his disciples to the gate of the imperial city.

When he learned that Wang Tiezhu was coming with his disciples, the Holy Emperor asked him to let them in.

Wang Tiezhu said straight to the point: "Saint Emperor, look at my disciples who have all the fifth level of the heavenly level, so should this official position be mentioned?"

Li Xuanqing looked ugly. The reason why Lin Hong and others were able to take root in the capital was actually due to his master's contribution.

Because of some grudges in my heart, although Wang Tiezhu's apprentice could drink soup, his apprentice was eating meat.

In other words, although he did take care of Wang Tiezhu's apprentices, these people were all doing things under his apprentices. In fact, the reason why he did this was to satisfy his selfishness that was stronger than Wang Tiezhu.

Now that Wang Tiezhu actually asked the Holy Emperor to promote his disciple, he was naturally the first to refuse.

"Wang Tiezhu, have you made enough trouble? Lin Hong and Liu Peng, the official position is no longer low. Many holy-level monks do not have official positions. They are only in the heavenly level of cultivation, so how can they be promoted casually?"

The Holy Emperor also said: "Wang Tiezhu, your disciple is indeed good, but they are already very familiar with their positions. If you don't say anything about the promotion, you won't even be able to adapt to it, right?"

Wang Tiezhu nodded, which made the Holy Emperor and Li Xuanqing feel relieved.

But Wang Tiezhu almost made the two angry and laughed as soon as he spoke.

"What you mean is that my disciples' cultivation is not enough, right? Then if I make them become holy cultivators, will I be promoted?"

The Holy Emperor and Li Xuanqing thought it was already very good that you could help them advance to the heavenly level, but they still wanted to be the Saint level?

Do you really think the Saint Level is so easy to improve?

The Holy Emperor said: "If you really get them to the holy level, then I naturally have to consider it."

Li Xuanqing also said: "The holy-level monk can naturally be competent for better official positions, but at least he must be the third level of the holy-level."

If according to the normal practice time, even if you have a talent at the holy level, it will take decades. If you can push it for decades, then you will push it for decades. Maybe in a few decades, Wang Tiezhu will forget this.

Wang Tiezhu nodded and said, "Okay, isn't it just a promotion to the holy level? I'll teach them now."

Seeing Wang Tiezhu asking his disciples to stand in a row, the Holy Emperor asked curiously: "Wang Tiezhu, what are you doing?"

Wang Tiezhu said: "In fact, what they have poor cultivation is perception. As long as they can understand, it is not a problem to be promoted to the holy level."

The monks in the hall burst into laughter.

"Zhengmaster Wang, don't you think they will be promoted to the holy level today, right?"

"Just, it's God's favor to the heavenly rank today. Do you still want to be promoted to the holy rank? You're not stupid, right?"

A monk stood up with a smile.

"I have been promoted to the third level of the holy level for twenty-two years. If your disciple can be promoted to the third level of the holy level today, I will give him my position directly."

Another monk also laughed and patted his chest.

"I'll join in the fun too. If your Sect Master can really get your disciple to the third level of the holy level, I will give him my official position."

Wang Tiezhu nodded and asked with a smile: "Are you serious?"

Everyone laughed.

"Of course it's true. Not only do they give way, but I also give way, but what if I can't?"

Wang Tiezhu asked back: "What do you mean?"

Li Xuanqing hurriedly stood up: "I heard that you have looted the treasure houses of several cities, so you must have a lot of money. If you lose, return the money to the Holy Emperor."

The other monks agreed: "That's right, if you lose, hand over all the money."

When Wang Tiezhu bought the Yanglou back, he gave him 500 million and didn't blink, which shows how rich Wang Tiezhu is.

Wang Tiezhu smiled and shook his head. Those wealth were the private property of various cities, and they could not fight against the Holy Emperor Bali, so they actually handed it over to him?

But since I dared to come, I naturally would not lose, so I agreed directly.

"Okay, then everyone will watch my disciples improve their cultivation."

After saying that, Wang Tiezhu threw the broken pot he dug on the ground.

"Look."

Lin Hong and others were at a loss. At this time, they heard Wang Tiezhu say look, and they all looked at Wang Tiezhu ignorantly.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

Wang Tiezhu kicked the broken pot and said, "Of course I'm looking at it. After an hour, I'll tell me my experience."

A group of disciples began to stare at the broken pot, and the monks around were also curiously looking at the broken pot on the ground.

This is a very broken pot, so broken that it doesn’t match the local level when it’s a urinal. What’s so good about such a pot?

The Holy Emperor called Li Xuanqing to him and asked in a low voice: "What kind of treasure is this pot?"

Li Xuanqing shook his head: "This seems to be a broken teapot. It doesn't even have the integrity of living in the remnant soul, so it shouldn't have any special abilities."

The Holy Emperor asked again: "I think Wang Tiezhu seems to be determined to win. Are we underestimating him?"

Li Xuanqing comforted himself and said to the Holy Emperor: "The Holy Emperor is at ease. Since ancient times, there has been no example of improving his cultivation to the holy level in one day. Wang Tiezhu must be pretending to be a god."
Chapter completed!