Elder Gu Ming could not hide his excitement, and he suddenly felt like he was bursting with tears.
He actually carved the ninth level divine pattern!
Although this ninth-order divine pattern is the simplest ninth-order divine pattern, it has truly reached the level of the ninth-order divine pattern!
"It has been more than a hundred years. I have been trapped in the realm of the eighth-level divine pattern master for more than a hundred years. I didn't expect that today I finally carved a ninth-level divine pattern!"
Elder Gu Ming held the crutch in his hand and sighed with excitement.
Among the powerful Taoists in the Holy Land of the Holy Land, Elder Gu Ming's martial arts strength is only in the middle range at best.
But he is one of the most senior people in Huangji Holy Land.
Today, he is four hundred years old!
The further you go in practicing the way of divine patterns, the more difficult it becomes.
Elder Gu Ming became a fifth-level divine tattoo master at the age of twenty, a sixth-level divine tattoo master at the age of thirty-five, a seventh-level divine tattoo master at the age of eighty, and an eighth-level divine tattoo master at the age of two hundred.
It took him more than a hundred years to go from the eighth level divine pattern master to the eighth level peak divine pattern master.
It was only today that he carved the first ninth-level divine pattern and officially entered the ranks of the ninth-level divine pattern master.
Speaking of which, his talent in the divine pattern path is actually not that outstanding, at best it can only be considered as average.
Each of his three direct disciples in the Holy Land of the Emperor's Divine Mark are superior to him in talent.
But his obsession with Shenwen Dao is far greater than others.
This allowed him to possess the attainment of an eighth-level peak divine pattern master before.
"Elder Gu Ming!"
Ling Tian stood in the main hall, not wanting to disturb Elder Gu Ming who was immersed in joy.
However, after thinking about it, he still called Elder Gu Ming, "Why not take this opportunity to set up a ninth-level divine pattern array?"
"Ninth level divine pattern array?"
Elder Gu Ming looked stunned and looked at Ling Tian from a distance.
After a moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded towards Ling Tian.
When he turned around, he raised the crutch in his hand again, and with a wave of his hand, he erased all the eighth-order divine patterns that were originally imprinted on the platform.
The crutch in Elder Gu Ming's hand is no ordinary crutch.
It’s an eighth-level divine pattern pen!
However, the divine pattern pen was shaped into the shape of a walking stick.
At this moment, Elder Gu Ming looked solemn, his eyes became extremely focused, and he concentrated on carving the divine patterns with the crutch in his hand.
One after another, nine levels of divine patterns that turned complexity into simplicity were carved out by him one after another and imprinted on the platform.
call!
After a long time, Elder Gu Ming completed the carving of the last ninth level divine pattern and let out a long breath of turbid air.
Judging from his appearance at this time, he seemed a little tired.
But there was only lingering excitement on his face.
It is formed by condensing the ninth level divine pattern array.
The power of the powerful divine pattern array rippled in the hall.
The bright golden light illuminates every corner of the hall.
"Ha ha……"
The sound of laughter echoed in the hall.
When the laughter gradually subsided, Elder Gu Ming also turned around and looked at Ling Tian excitedly, "It seems that you did not lie to me. You, the master of the divine pattern path, the divine
Your tattoo attainment must indeed be above me. Before, I took it for granted, and I didn’t expect that there is a reclusive master like your master in Donghuang!”
Elder Gu Ming had an epiphany after being given some advice by Ling Tian, and carved out the ninth-order divine patterns, thereby condensing the ninth-order divine pattern array.
Of course, this does not deny Elder Gu Ming's attainments in the divine pattern.
If his attainments in divine patterns had not reached that level, no matter how hard Ling Tian tried, he would not have been able to successfully carve out the ninth level divine patterns.
However, in the eyes of Elder Gu Ming.
What he was really grateful for was Ling Tian, the made-up master.
He believed that Ling Tian was just paraphrasing his master's words.
"Is Elder Gu Ming still planning to accept disciples as disciples?"
Ling Tian smiled slightly and asked Elder Gu Ming with an interesting look.
"Ha ha……"
Elder Gu Ming also laughed heartily, "Don't offend me. You have such a master with extraordinary attainments in divine patterns. How can I dare to accept you as a disciple?"
What Ling Tian just said was a bit of a provocation to Elder Gu Ming.
But Elder Gu Ming is happy now and will never mind anything about it.
While the two were talking, a golden light flashed from the divine pattern teleportation array somewhere on the side of the hall.
A moment later, a white-robed man who looked to be in his thirties walked out of the hall and appeared in the hall holding a folding fan.
When the man appeared in the main hall, he noticed at first sight the ninth-level divine pattern array on the small platform behind Elder Gu Ming.
His expression suddenly changed as a result, and he looked at Elder Gu Ming in great surprise, "Master, have you arranged the ninth-level divine pattern array?"
"Um."
Elder Gu Ming smiled and nodded.
The man in white robe addressed the elder Gu Ming as his master, and then teleported the divine pattern formation from one side of the hall.
From this, it is not difficult to judge that he must be one of the three direct disciples of Elder Gu Ming, and also a Taoist disciple of the Holy Land of the Emperor.
"Very good!"
The white-robed man spoke excitedly, and quickly bowed to Elder Gu Ming to congratulate him, "Congratulations, Master, for becoming the first ninth-level divine pattern master in the Eastern Wasteland!"
"Don't laugh, don't talk nonsense!"
When Elder Gu Ming heard this, he glared at the man in white robe.
After finishing speaking, he said to Ling Tian with some embarrassment, "Ling Tian, this is my third disciple Jun Mo Xiao. Don't take his words too seriously."
"ah?"
Lord Grim was stunned for a moment, his face full of confusion, "Master, what happened to what I said?"
"When will the first ninth-level divine pattern master in the Eastern Wasteland become a master?"
Elder Gu Ming glanced at Lord Grim.
"If it's not you, Master, then who could it be?"
Hearing what Elder Gu Ming said, Lord Grim became even more strange.
As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Ling Tian in the palace, "Could it be this kid?"
Just now, Elder Gu Ming wanted to explain to Ling Tian.
This made Lord Grim feel incredible.
Even if he said something wrong, is it necessary to explain to Ling Tian?
Only Ling Tian knew that Elder Gu Ming was not explaining this to him, but to his made-up master.
Elder Gu Ming was afraid that he would pass on Lord Grim's words to his made-up master, which would cause the displeasure of this non-existent reclusive master.
"It's not him, but it's his master!"
Faced with Jun Moxiao's doubts, Elder Gu Ming did not mean to show off, and slowly explained to him, "Master Lingtian's attainments in divine patterns are far superior to those of his master. He is the first ninth-level god in the Eastern Wasteland.
Tattoo master. In addition, even Ling Tian’s own talent for divine patterns is far superior to that of you and me, master and disciple. Even though he is young now, I believe that his achievements in the divine pattern path will surpass his in the future.
.”
"oh?"
Lord Grim immediately cast an incredulous look at Ling Tian.
He couldn't believe that the young boy in front of him could actually receive such high praise from his master.
"Elder Gu Ming, the matter of Wanjie Talisman..."
Ling Tian didn't pay attention to Jun Moxiao's strange look, and at this moment he once again mentioned the Ten Thousand Unfolding Talisman to Elder Gu Ming.
He thought to himself, now Elder Gu Ming will not make things difficult for him anymore, right?
"Wanjie Talisman? Haha... I almost forgot about this when I was so happy."
Elder Gu Ming stroked the white beard on his chin and laughed.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned over his hand and took out a talisman seal from the ring.
But he was not in a hurry to hand over the talisman to Ling Tian. At this moment, he looked at Ling Tian with some doubts, "I still have something unclear and want to ask you."