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Chapter 1999 Breaking out of the Senluo Realm

Above the earthly immortals are the heavenly immortals.

There are nine realms of immortality, and they are divided into three stages. They are the lower three realms, the middle three realms, and the upper three realms. Each major realm has several small realms.

Among them, the lower three realms are called virtual immortals. The foundation of virtual immortals is unstable and they need to go through three disasters and six disasters. A considerable number of immortals will fall here or return to their original form. It is not difficult to become a virtual immortal, but it is extremely difficult to survive in the virtual immortal stage.

It is a difficult thing. Therefore, Xuxian will work hard to practice, hoping to enter the third level of the Celestial Immortal.

The immortals in the third realm are called gods. The gods can appear in the human world and accept the incense and offerings from all the beings in the world. The gods have a small calamity every five hundred years and a big calamity every three thousand years. Their lives are not stable, so they all want to become the best.

Celestial beings in the third realm. If the deities are canonized by God, they can have titles such as kings and kings and control great power.

The immortals in the upper three realms are called "superior immortals" and "true immortals". True immortals no longer suffer disasters, have boundless magic power, and vast magical powers. They understand the wonderful truth of the universe and no longer need to rely on human incense to practice.

Wu Bei was very surprised that Lu Zu was actually a true immortal. He was surprised and happy at the same time.

"Old Hu, it turns out you are a true immortal, amazing!"

Hu Jianguo: "True immortals are nothing. You will know when you become a heavenly immortal. There are true immortals who cannot even beat the gods. The real strong man is either the leader of one party or the master of Jingtian. If it is not Daluo Jinxian, everything is false.

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Wu Bei: "The Daluo Golden Immortal is too far away, so I think the real Immortal is powerful."

Hu Jianguo said: "Boy, do you know why there is this party today?"

Wu Bei blinked: "Why?"

Hu Jianguo: "The reason why I became the principal was because there were two very special people in our school."

Wu Bei became interested: "Why is it so special?"

Hu Jianguo: "I have a good friend who was already in the Nine Immortal Realms, and the Great Luo is in sight. But he offended someone and had to be reincarnated. After reincarnation, he was a student of our school, one grade higher than you."

Wu Bei: "Hiss! Ninth level of heavenly immortals!"

Hu Jianguo: "He has been deceived. Now he is a stupid boy who does not know how to practice. And I definitely cannot teach him the skills, otherwise others will know about it soon."

Wu Bei immediately became vigilant: "Old Hu, why are you telling me this?"

Hu Jianguo: "Boy, help him open his mind for me. As long as he opens his mind, he can practice without your guidance."

Wu Bei: "Lao Hu, what if someone else discovers me?"

Hu Jianguo: "No. You are not in the fairyland, and nothing you do will be noticed by them. Don't be reluctant. This man values ​​friendship the most. If you help him, he will definitely not forget your kindness. You can go there in the future.

When you enter the fairy world, doesn't it mean you have an extra supporter?"

Wu Bei thought for a while and said, "Old Hu, you have to tell me his true identity."

Hu Jianguo waved his hand: "No, no, as soon as I say his name, those above will know about it, and the matter won't be done."

Wu Bei was still hesitant, and Hu Jianguo said: "I won't let your help go in vain. I will show up tomorrow to meet you and give you a blessing."

Wu Bei blinked: "Okay, I can help you with this. But, how do you help him get better?"

Hu Jianguo: "Just click on the orifice between his eyebrows."

Wu Bei asked again: "Do you know Shen Tianjun?"

Hu Jianguo curled his lips: "Humph, I know. You are a true immortal in the second realm, and his strength is equal to mine, but this king is very powerful and is a popular figure next to the Great Heavenly Lord."

Wu Bei: "Who is the Great Heavenly Lord?"

"The Lord of the Immortal Realm." Hu Jianguo said.

Wu Bei: "Is the Great Heavenly Lord's cultivation the strongest in the immortal world?"

Hu Jianguo said: "If you want to talk about the immortal world, then naturally he is the strongest. But in the ancient world, no leader is weaker than him."

Wu Bei: "Lao Hu, I will go to the fairy world in the future, where is the best place to hang out?"

Hu Jianguo: "You have such good qualifications, you can do it anywhere."

The two were talking quietly when Hu Jianguo suddenly touched him: "Here comes the fool."

Wu Bei looked at the door and saw a delivery boy wearing blue clothes walking in. He was in his mid-twenties and had a dusty look on his face.

As soon as he came in, someone laughed and said, "Hey, isn't this Song Pingan? Why are you wearing such clothes?"

Seeing this man, Wu Bei immediately remembered. When he was a freshman, there was a "god man" named Song Ping'an in his sophomore year. This man wore the same clothes all year round and didn't know how cold it was in winter or summer.

It feels hot. But his clothes are always clean and spotless.

For some reason, this person has always been unlucky. He clearly had the ability to get into a top university, but his test paper was inexplicably changed to someone else's name, while someone else's test paper had his name written on it.

Eventually, he entered an average college and became an alumnus of Wu Bei.

After that, Song Ping'an read on the playground every day with his books in hand. His grades were excellent. He completed all the courses in the first semester of his sophomore year and then began to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination.

He was handsome and elegant, and many girls in school were attracted to him. However, he remained unmoved and rejected the pursuit of all girls, including the school belle.

He was so good that many boys in the school were jealous. Fortunately, Song Pingan was admitted to Huaqing University for a master's degree in the second semester of his sophomore year.

But not long after he was admitted to the master's degree program, he was expelled from Huaqing University because of an inexplicable incident.

Later, he applied to other schools, but none went smoothly. He was either expelled or unable to graduate.

After persisting for several years, he got older, so he studied and made money on his own.

And his deeds are often circulated among his classmates. Some people call him a legend, while others regard him as a joke.

Wu Bei admired this man very much. He was unyielding and unfazed by favors and humiliations. He was worthy of being the reincarnation of a powerful man!

Song Ping'an was not tall and had a delicate appearance. He just smiled slightly at everyone's mocking greetings and then found a remote corner to sit down.

No one sat there. After all, all the people who could come were successful people. Who would look down on a food delivery person?

Wu Bei took two drinks and sat across from Song Ping'an, handed him one, and greeted with a smile: "Senior."

Song Pingan took it with both hands and said, "Thank you."

Wu Bei: "Senior, do you still remember me? Before you graduated, we played basketball together. You played the ball so well that no one could guard against the three-point shot."

Song Pingan showed a bright smile: "Are you Junior Wu Bei? I remember you."

Wu Bei nodded: "Yes, it's me. Did senior just finish delivering the takeout?"

Song Ping'an didn't think there was anything wrong with delivering food. He nodded: "Yes. I have figured out the route around here, and the efficiency of delivering food has increased by 43% compared to last month. Now I can

I deliver about 110 orders, and the income is pretty good.”

Wu Bei was surprised: "More than a hundred orders? That's amazing. That's at least 20,000 to 30,000 a month."

Song Ping'an smiled and said: "Twenty thousand yuan or so. I plan to take the exam in two more months."

Wu Bei knew his general situation. He always failed in the postgraduate entrance examination. He said: "There is no need to take the exam. Senior, which school do you want to go to? I will help you arrange it."

Song Ping'an was stunned for a moment: "Will you help me arrange it?"

Wu Bei nodded: "You used to have a master's degree from Huaqing, right? Coincidentally, I also went to graduate school there, and I can talk to the leaders there."

Song Ping'an was silent for a few seconds and said, "Junior, I'd better take the exam myself."

Wu Bei smiled and said: "You obviously passed the exam, why do you still need to take the exam? You are so smart, don't waste your talent on unnecessary things. Why not, I will ask you now."

With that said, he made a phone call.

Five minutes later, Song Pingan received a call from the office of the president of Huaqing University. Someone informed him that his student status had been restored and hoped that he would return to school as soon as possible.

Song Ping'an was surprised: "Junior, how did you do it?"

Wu Bei smiled and said: "I know some friends. By the way, senior, what is your master's degree major? Have you decided on a job?"

He decided to drag Song Pingan to work in his company no matter what!


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