"On the day when I ascend to the sixteen worlds and reach the realm of saints, will I be able to resurrect my family?"
Gu Changxiao said firmly: "Yes."
Su Xinglan turned around sharply, breathing rapidly: "You, you didn't lie to me?"
Gu Changxiao raised his hands to the sky and vowed: "The saint is the one who controls the heaven and the earth."
"Since it can control the heaven and earth, it naturally includes everything in the world."
"Don't say that your dead parents and wife are just the withered flowers outside this building. As long as the saint has a thought, it will immediately sprout new vitality."
Su Xinglan asked eagerly: "My talent, my top-ranked Dharma form, how long will it take to become a saint?"
Gu Changxiao raised four fingers and said: "Don't say four thousand years."
Seeing that his beloved disciple was showing signs of anger, the old man hurriedly explained: "Four thousand years, this is a unique cultivation speed."
"Practice is not about eating, drinking, and just opening your mouth."
"Opportunity, good fortune, personal understanding, practice environment, etc., are all indispensable."
"Is Jiang Changnian a monster? Is he powerful enough?"
"It still took more than nine thousand years to reach the eighth level of true immortal today, including the three thousand years she spent in coma due to the Nine-legged Ice Luan."
"You, you only need half the training time of others, without any bottlenecks, and you can still understand the destiny."
"He is a destined saint. He can achieve everything faster than others."
"If this is not satisfying and dissatisfying, then I really have nothing to say."
Su Xinglan wondered: "Didn't you say that the Ancestral Dragon Dharma Ignores bottlenecks? How do you know that the Dharma Appearance of Fate also has it?"
Gu Changxiao laughed loudly and said: "Know your destiny, understand your fate, and understand your destiny."
"It is true that you do not have the superpowers of the Ancestral Dragon, but you can understand destiny in advance, find your own flaws, and see your future."
"Foretell good and bad luck, and get guidance from heaven."
"In this world, where is the bottleneck that can restrain you?"
Moving the small bench, Gu Changxiao stood up straight and said: "The rules of the Martial Palace are that the secrets of immortality are not allowed to be spread to outsiders."
"It's your ability to learn from Suning the magical powers that Jiang Linan left behind."
"But from my Martial Palace..."
The old man made a serious face and pointedly said: "You must be aware of it, and don't let your teacher become the laughing stock of the fairy world."
Su Xinglan spit out the window unceremoniously and said in a strange tone: "If you don't want to give it, I'm afraid my nephew won't look down on it either."
"The foundation of Wudian is stronger than that of Wuchen Immortal Realm, I admit this."
"But you, are you comparable to Jiang Lin'an?"
"Suning has inherited Jiang Lin'an's complete memories, so why does he need the scraps of metal from the Martial Palace?"
Gu Changxiao's eyes turned black, and he almost choked to death with the breath he drew into his chest.
But he had to admit that what Su Xinglan said was true.
Jiang Linan is worthy of being the number one person in the immortal world six thousand years ago.
It was far more than he and Wen Dian Duan were modest about.
However, the facts are facts. After all, he is the ancestor of the Martial Palace. It must not feel good to be scolded and looked down upon by his own disciples.
Angry and indignant, but afraid to treat Su Xinglan like others.
Without retreating, the old man could only hide aside and sulk, curse and shake the bookshelf and say: "Evil disciple, evil disciple."
"I still want to touch the saint's gate in this life. You have to make me angry to death before you can give up."
"Which sin did you commit in this lifetime?"
Su Xinglan responded: "This is a sin in this world."
Gu Changxiao had a deep breath, his eyes were on fire and he said: "Xuanchi."
"You, come here."
"Old Ancestor is in a good mood today, so I will put down my cultivation and fight with you."
Wu Xuanchi, who was known as the crazy woman of the Martial Palace by the outside world, had just appeared outside the attic. Upon hearing this, she immediately ran away without a trace.
Su Xinglan hung up Xia Baiyou's portrait slowly and methodically, and wiped it carefully for fear of damaging any part.
Gu Changxiao, who had nowhere to vent his anger, accidentally saw the woman in the portrait, his angry expression immediately turned weird and said: "Here, are you sure this is your wife?"
"This is obviously a girl from the Yuehua Immortal Realm, possessing the supreme Dharma Appearance "Two Gods Yu Gui"."
