Chu Feng and Mr. Chu were completely famous, and they joined forces outside Chicheng to kill the two saints.
Such an incident is too sensational.
Immortal Peak.
This is the peak of Lao Sheng Luo Tianyu.
This place is very deserted. The old saint has closed the mountain. After adjusting himself and waiting for a few days, he will directly open it and communicate with the world.
"Senior Chu, big brother Chu Feng!"
Under the mountain peak, a figure appeared, wearing a white robe, as rich as jade, giving people a gentle feeling.
He is extraordinary. He is actually a rare holy body. His whole body is luminous. Although he is suppressing himself, his divine radiance still flows uncontrollably.
He is really a young man who is like an immortal.
at the same time.
There is an ancient original pattern between the eyebrows, which should come from the old saint. With his own origin, he turned into a mark and stayed in the center of the eyebrows to consolidate his foundation as a saint.
The rare holy body, coupled with the origin of a saint, directly allowed this young man to reach the nine extraordinary steps, only half a step away from becoming a saint!
"My name is Luo Shengxin!"
"Old Saint is my grandfather!"
Young Luo Shengxin spoke with a gentle tone, made a gesture of invitation, and led the team into the Immortal Peak.
"What a young genius!"
"You don't show off your appearance, but you actually have such qualifications, which are no weaker than those of those ancient sects and the heirs of the hidden Taoist tradition!"
"Even stronger, the old saint did not hesitate to spend his original energy to pave the way to sainthood for him. If he gets a gift, maybe he can be the first to step into the holy realm!"
Elder Chu sent a message to Chu Feng and sighed in a low voice.
"Um!"
Chu Feng also nodded, this person is definitely not a weak person.
"Please!" Luo Shengxin led the two of them to the top of the Immortal Peak. There, the old saint was sitting cross-legged, his figure becoming more and more stooped, and his hair of silver threads flying in the wind. He was not in a fighting posture, but he actually had a bit of fairy air.
The sense of Taoism.
"Coming?" When the old saint saw the two of them, he stopped immediately.
"I've met senior!"
"Old Luo!"
Chu Feng and Chu Feng greeted each other with fists clasped at the same time.
"Yeah!" The old saint nodded.
"Both of you, I'll take my leave first!" Luo Shengxin clasped her fists very appropriately, then turned and left, leaving the place to the three of them.
"Mr. Luo, the Sacred Heart is very good." Mr. Chu praised.
Whether it is qualifications, cultivation, or anything else, they are all very decent, which is indeed rare, and neither arrogant nor impetuous.
"His qualifications are acceptable, but it's a pity that he didn't kill enough. In the future, the world will change drastically, and there will be endless battles. The people in the territory will treat us like a barren land and a vast continent!"
"They may not be reliable!"
"The qualifications of the Sacred Heart are okay, but in the future because of this kind of character, I will probably suffer a big loss!"
The old saint sighed.
In martial arts competition, without decisive killing, it is difficult to survive.
and.
He captured a glimpse of the future, which may be in great turmoil. Anyone with a kind heart will easily fall.
"Senior, did you discover anything?" Chu Feng asked.
The old saint shook his head, directly avoided the topic, looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know what a saint is?"
"Become a saint, master extraordinary power, and create your own Dharma. Ever since I comprehended the Heavenly Art of the Supreme Emperor, I have entered the holy realm!"
"However, I feel that I am only at the beginning in the holy realm. I am very weak. Compared with the old saint, and even Qingfeng Saint, there is a big gap!"
Mr. Chu thought for a moment and answered loudly.
"almost!"
The old saint looked at Chu Feng.
"I don't know, junior. I'm still exploring my path, but it should be about the same. It's just that there are other difficulties!" Chu Feng thought for a moment and responded seriously.
He knew that the old sage wanted to answer their questions.
The realm of a saint is unpredictable and the way forward is scarce.
At the very least, records of this level are very rare in the desolate land.
at the same time.
Chu Feng's own martial arts is not simple. It is not just about creating your own method to break through. There are also very harsh conditions, such as opening up the world within the body to a certain level.
"Yeah!" The old saint nodded.
"Tianzheng's martial arts is the most normal, and it is the normal way to become a saint. However, saints are different!"
"This is a state, but at the same time, it is also a kind of realization!"
"Just like Tianzheng, when one reaches the pinnacle of cultivation and reaches the ultimate level of being a human being, he creates his own Dharma and transcends the ordinary to become a saint. Of course, there are also people who are so talented that they can comprehend the world overnight and take it into their own bodies, and they also transcend the ordinary and become a saint.
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"even!"
"I heard that thousands of years ago, in the ancient times, when martial arts was at its most glorious, there was a bloodline that could directly give birth to a holy fetus after reaching the cave heaven. After it matures, it can directly enter the realm of a saint!"
"The holy realm cannot be understood using common sense!"
The old sage sighed that such ancient books were too precious, and even he had only seen part of them.
"It's so strange!" Chu Feng and the two were shocked.
"Yes!" The old sage nodded. The holy realm is too strange. Some people spend their whole life, even if they understand their own methods, they can fight against the saints in the realm of martial arts myths, but they still can't become saints.
Perception, opportunity, talent, and accumulation are all indispensable.
However, there are always strange beings who directly defy nature by virtue of their bloodline or qualifications.
"By the way, senior, since the realm of saints is so transcendent, they should be different from each other, right?"
Chu Feng spoke up and asked the doubts in his heart.
For example, Mr. Chu, Qingfeng Sage, should be on a completely different level from the Old Sage, while Liehuo and the Corpse King are on the same level as Sheng Wuji, and are no longer on the same level.
"indeed!"
"According to my guess, there are nine grades of saints!"
"My realm has almost reached the third level, and I can't touch the fourth level. As for Tianzheng, I am a first-level saint, and Qingfeng is at the second level!"
The old sage glanced at Chu Feng.
When Chu Feng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then frowned and asked again. "Is there only ninth grade? What kind of existence is the so-called Saint King?"
"You actually know about the Saint King level?" The old saint was a little surprised.
He pondered for a moment, then raised his hand, and an ancient scroll surged into the sky, and the saint's origin emerged from it.
This is like an ancient book, recording the level of martial arts before ancient times.
The previous realm has long been broken, and several levels can be vaguely seen, such as the meridians that open up the meridians, the qi and blood realm that condenses qi and blood, and the transformation of qi into a gang, which can even correspond to the scene of extremely large levels of qi.
It is called Tiangang!
In the realm of saints, in addition to the nine grades, there are actually several more.
"There are actually twelve levels in the Holy Realm!"