Wang Shuo suddenly took action and calmed everyone down.
Just a swipe of the law caused many zombies and quasi-sages to be imprisoned in the corner, standing motionless, like stone sculptures.
Only a pair of eyes kept moving around...
Those monks who did not stand up were all shocked and looked at Wang Shuo. The figure sitting calmly showed an unspeakable aura.
"Let the sermon begin."
Wang Shuo's voice was not loud, but it spread to everyone's ears.
Only the group of people who were imprisoned in the corner, because their senses were blocked by the law, could only see Wang Shuo's mouth moving slightly, and they didn't know what he said specifically.
But this group of people are particularly cold and stern in their hearts. Aren't they just the preachers of a quasi-sage? So what if they are strong? Strong strength does not mean they have the ability to preach.
Deep down in their hearts, they still don't want to believe that Wang Shuo's preaching can bring any benefit to everyone.
As Wang Shuo's voice sounded, you could vaguely see countless lawful auras floating in the hall, turning into streaks of divine light that shuttled back and forth.
"This sermon is about the Three Thousand Principles."
His voice was very soft and clear.
Everyone's expressions became serious as they listened.
Now that we have decided to listen to the sermon, no matter what is said, they are already here, so we can't just waste our time by pretending that we didn't hear it, right?
And Wang Shuo's preaching is indeed very different from Hongjun's.
There are not many rules for Hongjun's cultivation. Most of them he only partially understands. In addition, the jade plate of creation was borrowed by Wang Shuo, so many of the rules are not very clear.
Wang Shuo was different. He entered Taoism through the Three Thousand Laws, collected the auras of the laws of three thousand saints, and almost simultaneously possessed the hearts of three thousand saints to realize the Tao.
Every avenue is explained in extremely detailed detail, which makes people mesmerized.
He even combined it with the aura of law floating in the hall to personally demonstrate the change, making everyone feel comfortable listening to it, without even any bitterness or difficulty in understanding.
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.
In ten years, Wang Shuo talked about 423 avenues at an extremely fast speed.
But everyone felt that every sermon was deeply touching, as if it was engraved in their hearts.
Especially when talking about the Tao that one cultivates, it is even more immersive and makes people want to stop...
This feeling... one can never forget it, as if a breakthrough is possible at any time, but one is reluctant to break through.
Just because I am still comprehending the Tao of the current level.
They can break through, but they use all their strength to suppress, hoping that their foundation will be more stable.
Although the imprisoned people could not speak, they looked at the continuous sermons, but no one broke through, and they sneered in their hearts.
ten years!
In ten years, according to normal circumstances, according to the preaching of Saint Hongjun, ordinary Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals have made breakthroughs countless times.
A monk at this level does not need deep understanding, and it is extremely easy to break through. In addition, the vitality of heaven and earth is so strong, and the breath of heaven is so clear.
This kind of breakthrough can be accomplished almost in the blink of an eye.
But in front of me, this Qinglian Taoist preached more than 400 great ways, speaking very fast, without appearing to be preaching at all, as if he was chatting about everyday things.
"It's impossible for anyone to break through. The speed of this kind of sermon is too fast. It must be unclear. Whether everyone can understand it is a question. A quasi-sage peak doesn't have a deep understanding of the law. How can he teach it to others?
sermon?"
The imprisoned monk couldn't help but think so in his heart, with a sneer on his face.
And preaching, also in this atmosphere, unknowingly, another ten years have passed.
Ten years, ten years, ten years after another...
More than one hundred and seventy years have passed, and still no one has made a breakthrough.
Everyone is working hard to suppress their own cultivation and consolidate their foundation, because at the beginning, Wang Shuo said, 'The stronger the foundation, the longer and further the road will be until the end.'
Because of these words, many monks who should have been able to break through gritted their teeth and persisted.
Just to listen to Wang Shuo's sermons for a while, so that I can become more proficient and profound in the basics and the integration and application of my own current level!
but……
After all, the suppression could not last long. Today, one hundred and seventy years later, a monk... finally could no longer suppress the cultivation in his body and let out a loud roar!
"Daozu, I can't do it anymore. I feel that my foundation has been compressed to the extreme. If I don't break through, the laws in my body will come out."
Those imprisoned monks saw someone standing up.
I thought this person could no longer endure the boring and unpromoting sermons and was leaving.
The sneer on his face became more intense.
Before these people could curse and ridicule in their hearts...
Boom~
A muffled sound inside the body erupted in the body of the drunken monk, and the endless breath of law came from every corner of the world.
The monk let out a heartfelt shout and suppressed the law for one hundred and seventy years. Once he broke through, it was like a breath of depression that had been dormant for many years soothed.
Not to mention how enjoyable it is.
The whole person's face is filled with a comfortable color.
He gradually showed a smile, and the aura on his body began to rise continuously from the ordinary late stage immortal!
After reaching the peak of the Heavenly Immortal, there was no barrier... and with a bang, he rushed to a higher level.
The early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal...
Cultivation level is still rising!
Those imprisoned people saw this scene...
They are all in a stalemate. With such a fast preaching speed, someone actually breaks through?
Could it be that this person is about to break through? He just happened to hear the right place for him, so he has such a terrifying breakthrough aura?
Wang Shuo himself is a saint in the Three Thousand Ways, a pseudo-heavenly existence, and it is no longer as simple as a saint preaching.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the way of heaven that explains.
Boom~
I can't suppress it anymore!
Even though he had reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, this monk still suppressed his blush, and the breath in his body still continued to flow out.
He unconsciously recalled Wang Shuo's words again...
'The stronger the foundation, the longer and further the road will be to the end.'
And now, he directly crossed several levels and sprinted towards Daluo Jinxian...
Will the consequences of doing this mean that the foundation will be unstable and that we will not be able to go far in the end?
Thinking of this, he almost burst into tears. Looking at his cultivation that was still on the rise, he gritted his teeth and became cruel. He directly figured out the source of his laws and sealed his body in place, cutting off all contact with the outside world.
.
He could have entered the early stage of Daluo Golden Immortal directly, but he was stuck at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. He even spat out a mouthful of blood and his breath became much weaker.