When Wang Teng was practicing the Kunpeng clone, his fourth god-demon clone.
The Ninth Prince also began his own path to enlightenment.
He cultivated into an innate god-demonic body, and his foundation is equally profound.
The innate divine body and the innate demonic body, any one of these two physiques is a very strong top-level physique. The fusion of the two makes it even more extraordinary.
In addition, the Ninth Prince also has some secrets, and is carefully guided by a mysterious and powerful person. The Tao and Dharma he cultivates are also extraordinary, and his strength is by no means inferior to Ye Wuchang and others.
"How many times do you plan to become a great emperor?"
An old voice sounded in the Ninth Prince's mind.
"Wang Teng has been promoted to the Supreme Realm. Naturally, it is impossible for me to achieve enlightenment as a Supreme, but I can pave the way for the Eighth-Run Great Emperor."
The Ninth Prince responded.
The old voice said regretfully: "Originally, you condensed into the innate god-demonic body. With your current strength and foundation, if it weren't for Wang Teng, you would be able to achieve enlightenment as a supreme being. It is not without hope."
The voice sounded again and said with emotion: "This person is a person with great luck. You are lucky enough to meet me, but compared with him, it is much inferior, especially since he was abandoned back then."
The land spirit pick carries the destiny of the entire wasteland, and his destiny is so rich that it is rare in the world."
"I am very happy that you can figure it out and give up fighting with him. Otherwise... that Gu Lisong may be your reflection."
"Remember when you were against him, you were defeated and frustrated at every turn?"
"..."
Hearing the old voice in his mind mentioning Gu Lisong, the Ninth Prince immediately pictured Gu Lisong being robbed in front of his eyes. Then he thought of the losses and setbacks he had suffered at the hands of Wang Teng when he was at the Wasteland Star Martial Academy in the past.
He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and said with lingering fear: "Master, what you mean is... I was also restrained by Wang Teng's luck back then?"
"That's right. Haven't you noticed how smooth you were before you met this person? You broke through the Ning Zhen Realm in half a year, proved it for yourself in one fell swoop, and became a famous figure in the Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom. But after you met this person, how...
Condition?"
The Ninth Prince suddenly opened his mouth when he heard this. He recalled his experience after meeting Wang Teng. Comparing it before and after, it was really different.
Although it is not as unlucky and declining as Gu Lisong, it is not as smooth as before.
"In fact, the influence of luck is everywhere, and everyone affects each other, but it depends on whose luck is stronger."
"Wang Teng's luck is obviously stronger than yours, but at that time it was far from as strong as it is now. In addition, your strength was not very strong at that time, so the impact on you was not as strong as that of Gu Lisong."
The old voice sounded in my mind again: "However, fortunately, you have already resolved your grievances and joined the League of Gods. Otherwise, it would be in danger for you to achieve enlightenment this time."
"..."
The Ninth Prince opened his mouth, feeling grateful to have survived the disaster.
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Spirit world.
Ancient fairy dynasty.
In the temple, many outstanding talents from the Immortal Dynasty are gathered here at this moment.
A grand event is being held here.
Many outstanding talents from the ancient immortal dynasty and even some high-status elders gathered here to congratulate Qin Changsheng on winning the title of Holy Son.
"In his previous holy wars, the Holy Son was truly extraordinary and impressive."
Some women with extremely graceful figures and unparalleled looks flattered the protagonist of this event, and at the same time, they did not forget to make secret glances at him, with every frown and enchantment, wanting to rely on Qin Changsheng as his backer.
Not only these women, but also many disciples of the Immortal Dynasty also expressed their desire to follow Qin Changsheng.
Even the elders came to show their kindness to him and support Qin Changsheng.
One can imagine what status the Holy Son of the ancient Immortal Dynasty had in the ancient Immortal Dynasty.
Listening to the flattery of many people in the banquet, Qin Changsheng's face was also full of smiles, he pressed his hands and said: "After I became the Holy Son, I have been busy with some trivial matters and could not hold this feast in time.
Everyone."
"I would like to toast you all here, thank you for coming to the banquet, and thank you for your support and support for me."
With that said, Qin Changsheng poured himself a glass of wine, raised his glass to everyone in the surroundings, and then took a sip.
People from all directions hurriedly said: "The Holy Son is too polite."
They quickly raised their glasses and drank all the wine in the glass. At the same time, they flattered each other at every opportunity: "The Holy Son has such a noble status and is so humble and polite. It is a blessing for us to follow the Holy Son..."
Qin Changsheng laughed loudly when he heard this, then rolled up his sleeves, turned back to the main seat, and said: "In that case, from today on, you are my Qin Changsheng's people, you can rest assured and follow this Holy Son.
This Holy Son will never treat you badly."
With Qin Changsheng's status and strength, he naturally would not recruit followers casually.
The people in this venue now are all extremely outstanding geniuses in the Immortal Dynasty. They are all very powerful and have great potential.
In addition, there are those elders who also perform their respective duties in the ancient immortal dynasty. They have great efforts in various aspects and can give him a lot of convenience. With the support of these people, he can make his position as the Holy Son do his best.
More stable.
Hearing Qin Changsheng's words, everyone present had a blazing smile on their faces, and they all said: "We will do our best to assist and support the Holy Son."
"Hahaha, okay!"
Qin Changsheng laughed heartily.
However, at this moment, Qin Changsheng suddenly felt something in his heart. The smile on his face suddenly faded and his brows wrinkled.
He sensed that the clone he had thrown into the lower world had fallen.
Some scenes and messages before the clone's death appeared in his mind, and a cold light suddenly appeared in Qin Changsheng's eyes.
"I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, this person's strength would grow to such an extent that even the clone I sent couldn't suppress him. Is he really the reincarnation of Wu Tian?"
Qin Changsheng's eyes flickered, but he was extremely fearful of Demon Lord Wutian in his heart.
In the past, the Demon Lord Wutian dominated the God Realm. As the overlord of one side, his strength could almost be said to be unparalleled in the God Realm. In order to get rid of the opponent, his ancient immortal dynasty dispatched almost all the old monsters and living fossils, and also used the people of the previous generation.
The saint planned an ambush and just managed to kill him with great difficulty.
Although he did not participate in that battle, he witnessed it from a distance.
That battle was so terrifying that it almost penetrated the divine realm and left an indelible impression in his heart.
He still clearly remembers that in that melee, that person was besieged by countless strong men from his ancient immortal dynasty and killed the immortal dynasty to a river of blood. If not for the appearance of the last woman, his mind was shocked.
, the ancestors of the Immortal Dynasty seized the opportunity and severely damaged them. The carefully planned battle may not be able to save the opponent!
Now, as the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty, he naturally does not want to see the other party return alive!
We must kill him when his strength is no longer at its peak!
Otherwise, once its strength recovers, it will definitely be a huge disaster for the Immortal Dynasty!