"According to the foundation building perfection requires the condensation of twenty-seven qualitative spirit beads. I have now condensed twenty-five, and only two are missing to achieve the success of my merits.

It can be achieved by three or five years, and it can be achieved by a year or two in the long term.

Without further ado, we need to prepare for overcoming the Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation as soon as possible."

Zhao Sheng was determined and immediately got up, turned around and walked out of the practice room.

Outside the door, the weak-shaped Ice Girl saw him appear, and a hint of joy appeared in her light white eyes. She immediately bowed and bowed and said respectfully: "Congratulations to the young master for coming out of seclusion. The master just ordered that after you come out of seclusion, please go to the Ling Palace Square as soon as possible. The Star God Sacrifice is about to begin."

"I understand." Zhao Sheng nodded, turned around and walked outside.

The so-called Star God Festival is a festival specially set up for Star God Su Xing.

The Ice Girl didn't know the inside story and thought it was a solemn and grand important celebration.

...

As soon as Fang walked out of the Ling Palace, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, and a look of surprise and surprise appeared on his face.

It’s not that he has never seen the world, but the reason why he “lost his composure” is so.

This is because the concentration of spiritual energy in the surrounding environment is extremely high, almost equivalent to the concentration of spiritual energy in the spiritual orifices of the third-level spiritual veins.

This is not normal at all!

As far as he knows, in normal times, the concentration of spiritual energy on the sea near Star God Island is much lower than this, which is probably equivalent to the concentration outside the third-level spiritual vein.

The Star God has not yet fully awakened. It is incredible that just fluctuations in consciousness can briefly increase the concentration of spiritual energy in the surrounding environment to such a high level!

Looking around, the Ling Palace was surrounded by a vast ocean, but at the end of the southwest, a black line appeared, as if there was a piece of land there.

He knew that it was Star God Island, the most famous core land of the Broken Star Sea.

At this time, the Ling Palace stopped at the edge of a hundred miles away from Star God Island, and was only a little closer to entering the "core circle".

However, this is also the limit, and we cannot take a step forward.

During the Star God Festival, in order to avoid a "world war", no "weapon" of large-scale destruction cannot enter the core circle.

In the next period of time, this area within a hundred miles of the Star God Palace should be the highest density of powerful people in the entire Tianzhu Realm.

The Nascent Soul ancestors from the top forces in the five continents and the four seas will bring new generations of geniuses from the sect to Star God Island to participate in this once-in-a-century "game".

In this grand event, no casual cultivator or sect family that does not meet the standards cannot appear here.

The reason is very simple. The more people there are in the core circle, the lower the probability of being selected.

Therefore, a group of top forces have extremely tacitly abandoned the "insufficient people" outside the grand event.

Zhao Shenggang appeared in the square and immediately attracted many gazes. The coexistence of kindness and malice in his eyes also contained a strong sense of scrutiny.

At this time, the hundreds of "summoners" of the spiritual race standing in the center of the square turned their heads and looked at this lucky person.

The two Nascent Soul Ancestors Lingyuan and Lingxu are not here, and the three kings are headed in the square.

The Ice King was taciturn and stood there like an ice man, dead.

The King of Tianhe looked indifferent, but his eyes were filled with a little kindness.

Only King Nebula still had no expression on his face. Although the murderous intent was hidden deep, it could not hide his response.

Zhao Sheng glanced at everyone, his eyes flashed across strange faces, and suddenly stopped on a charming face with complex expressions and anger and joy.

Behind the crowd, Wang Yingling looked at Zhao Sheng not far away with a complicated expression.

Scenes of more than 20 years quickly emerged in my heart. The stubborn boy who made her miss her and gritted her teeth with hatred did not break free from her fate and returned to her own clan's embrace.

Looking back on the discussions of the clans for a few days, Wang Yingling regretted it very much. She was really out of sight back then. She never expected that a wild boy would have such pure true blood of the spiritual clan.

A second-generation spiritual race actually escaped from her.

"I wish he hadn't escaped back then... it would have been great!" Wang Yingling thought in great anger.

Zhao Sheng calmed down and quickly passed Wang Yingling and looked at the others.

The Spirit Clan is undoubtedly extremely powerful.

With only a hundred people present, more than half of them could not see through the depth of their strength. Most of the juniors in the Qi Refining Realm were young, but they were all in the late stage of Qi Refining. The remaining Qi Refining Great Perfection will never be more than thirty years old.

This is outrageous.

Zhao Sheng took a deep breath and thought to himself: "The spiritual race is so profound. It is not difficult to imagine that other top forces close to it, such as the Star God Palace, are probably full of geniuses and heroes, and are common."

Looking back at the Danding Sect in the previous life, in terms of strength, it should be more than the spiritual race.

The Danding Sect is one of the top ten sects in Zhongzhou, but compared with the Spirit Clan, Zhao Sheng always feels that it is a bit unworthy of its name and seems a bit "weak".

But it is recognized in the world that Zhongzhou not only has a profound foundation, but also can be the best in the five continents and four seas, but its overall strength is also the best in this world.

If the other ten sects were as unworthy as the Danding Sect, Zhongzhou would have been declining long ago.

However, Zhao Sheng felt that the truth would not seem so simple. All the sects and forces in the cultivation world were old and ignorant, and they were well aware of the secret of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Compared with those forces that are hidden and deliberately hide their weaknesses, the ostentatious forces like the Spirit Clan seem to have a bit of "condemnation".

Just as he was thinking a lot, Wang Yingling gritted his teeth, crossed the crowd and walked towards Zhao Sheng's side.

Looking at the beauty walking in, Zhao Sheng put away his thoughts and his face was calm.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, when I parted, I didn't expect you and I to meet again in the Spirit Palace!" Wang Yingling's tone was very emotional, but he savored his words with a little resentment.

"Haha! Zhao didn't expect that he had been hiding for decades, but he was found by you in the end." Zhao Sheng shook his head and showed a bitter smile on his face.

Wang Yingling's eyes were flowing, and she looked at Zhao Sheng with scrutiny.

At this time, she vaguely realized that the other party was not weak, and at least she had entered the late stage of foundation building.

Zhao Sheng's cultivation level was improved so quickly that it was completely beyond Wang Yingling's imagination.

When she thought of the pure bloodline in the other person's body, she felt regretful again.

"If I had known today, why would you have run away back then? If you had gone back with me, you might have been promoted to the Golden Pill today."

"Those who know me say I am worried, and those who don't know me say I want! You don't understand even if you say it." Zhao Sheng was too lazy to argue with her right or wrong.

Wang Yingling was about to refute.

However, at this time, two graceful and slim figures had already walked to the two of them.

"Ye, Sister Wang, you're too impatient. You can't eat alone!"

"Yes! The Lun family has long wanted to meet this little brother. My name is Wang Yingyu. Brother, what's your name?"

Zhao Sheng looked at the two great beauties of the spiritual race in front of him, one was tall and charming, and the other was petite, tender and weirdly cute.

When it comes to appearance, the Spiritual Clan dares to be the number one, but no one in the world dares to be the number two.

There are no ugly people in the Spirit Clan!

This statement is indeed true.

When Wang Yingling saw the two bitches coming, she felt so angry that she felt annoyed.

She knew very well that the man in front of her had become Tang Monk's flesh, and the two in front of her were the beginning.

When they return to Lingyuan, the sisters and aunts in the clan must flock to them, and they all want to borrow seeds.

The bloodline of the Spirit Clan is supreme!

Although this concept is a bit extreme, it has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the spiritual people.

Looking at the two people who deliberately "tickled their heads and poses", Wang Yingling's face darkened and shouted in a low voice: "You two are enough! Don't lose the face of my spiritual race."

"Haha! What did you say? The Lun family doesn't understand." The cute girl deliberately pretended to be tender, her voice was full of sweetness and full of milk.

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng got goosebumps in an instant.

Seeing that this place had become the center of everyone's sight, he immediately used his spiritual power without saying a word, and two talismans in his sleeve were burned into ashes.

In an instant, his body was in a lake and suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

He can't afford to offend him, but he can't afford to hide. He is offline and "invisible".

A moment later, Zhao Sheng stood on the edge of the turtle shell and looked at the sea. Occasionally, more than a dozen vague gazes came from behind him.

He knew that these eyes all came from the spiritual clan's golden elixir powerhouses.

The mere divine talisman and invisible talisman cannot hide their investigation.

However, invisibility is not the purpose, and expressing an attitude is the most important thing.

Since he intends to alienate, the spiritual clan golden elixirs will not deliberately expose it.

Zhao Sheng looked around and saw that at this moment, several areas on the sea surface of the sea were shrouded in fog, light balls, formation barriers, etc.

He was a little surprised and knew it in his heart.

There are really many forces participating in this event.

Zhao Sheng looked up at the sky and saw a magnificent and huge blue cloud boat, half larger than Yue Yunzhou, which was just hanging in the air, which was a hundred feet high.

The huge island-like hull sprinkles large shadows on the sea under the sun.

Since Haoran Sect has arrived, I don’t know if the Danding has sent someone?
To be continued...