Chapter 238 The same physique as the king of gods?
"Senior means..."
Hearing the words of Holy Lord Piaomiao, Mo Wangchen's face was stunned for a while, and it took him a while to realize, "In the Piaomiao Palace now, except for the senior, there is not a single disciple?"
"Hey! My Piaomiao Palace is a great hidden sect inherited from ancient times. It doesn't matter whether I have disciples or not. Even if I am the only one, Piaomiao Palace is still one of the hidden forces." Holy Lord Piaomiao's face was not red and he was out of breath.
said.
Mo Wangchen was a little speechless. No wonder the Piaomiao Palace has fallen silent. It has no sense of existence among all the hidden forces. It is strange that such a sect can develop.
"Boy, what are you looking at? If you want to climb the ladder to heaven, hurry up. If you can become the holy son of my Piaomiao Palace, I guarantee that those hidden forces and the Guwu family will never dare to trouble you again. This matter will be harmful to you.
For me, there are only advantages and no disadvantages, not to mention that my entire Piaomiao Palace has been passed down to this day, and its foundation is indescribably powerful. If you become the Holy Son, all the resources in the palace will be yours!"
"Senior's words... Why does it seem that he can't wait for me to join the Piaomiao Palace and become your holy son?" Mo Wangchen wondered, could it be that he was so attractive?
"Hey! Who can not be tempted by the genius of Xiaopeng Wang Zhoutong who can suppress the Wu family's divine body? Besides, as far as I know, in the long history of Beiming, there is only one physique that can suppress the divine body. I want to see it
, do you have that kind of physique?"
"What physique?" Mo Wangchen was curious. He had the body of heaven. He naturally knew this. After all, this was the divine body of the world he lived in in his previous life. However, in this world, there were also extremely powerful people who could suppress the divine body.
constitution?
"One hundred thousand years ago, the magnificent God King Ling Changkong became a saint. It is said that his physique was even stronger than the divine body. But what kind of physique he had? This has always been the biggest challenge in the land of Beiming in a hundred thousand years.
Mystery, I want to see if the physique you have is the same as Ling Changkong!" Piaomiao Shengzun said with his eyes shining.
"God King Ling Changkong?" Mo Wangchen was surprised. He was naturally familiar with this name.
"Even the seniors don't know what kind of physique the God King has. How can you be sure whether I have the same physique as him?" Mo Wangchen looked at the Piaomiao Holy Lord curiously.
"Before that, let me ask you something. Is there a faint layer of golden light surrounding the spiritual sea in your body?" Saint Piaomiao asked seriously.
Mo Wangchen was surprised that his spiritual sea was indeed surrounded by a layer of golden light. This was something that the spiritual sea in his previous life did not have. In his opinion, he only thought that it was the special nature of the body of heaven that allowed him to have this.
A kind of spiritual sea that is different from ordinary people.
But she didn't expect that Piaomiao Shengzun would actually point it out with one word?
"Senior, what do you mean... God King Ling Changkong and his spiritual sea are like this?" Mo Wangchen was surprised. Could it be that the God King Ling Changkong, who astonished an entire era a hundred thousand years ago, had a physique that was also the way of heaven?
body?
But as far as he knows, the cultivation techniques in this world are not suitable for the cultivation of the body of heaven. Otherwise, when he was reborn, the original owner of this body would not be a useless young master.
But why, if God King Ling Changkong also possesses the body of heaven, how does he practice?
"Sure enough, it is surrounded by golden light?!" Seeing Mo Wangchen's reaction, Lord Piaomiao knew that the answer was self-evident. His eyes sparkled and he looked at Mo Wangchen with piercing spirit.
"Boy! Hurry up and climb the ladder to the sky. If you can reach the ninth step, try to draw the sun-shooting bow. Over the ages, this bow has only been drawn by Ling Changkong. If you can also draw it,
He must have the same physique as him!"
"What if I can't pull away?" Mo Wangchen said.
"I asked you, boy, can you try it first before you say anything like this?" Holy Lord Piao Miao felt that Mo Wangchen was talking too much nonsense, and his face was a little angry, "Okay, even if you can't pull away the Sun God
Gong, I will also make you the holy son of my Piaomiao Palace. You can use all the resources in the palace, and I will also teach you the Immortal Scriptures of my Piaomiao Palace!"
"Immortal Sutra? Are you sure?!" Mo Wangchen's eyes shone. He naturally knew that only the ancient martial arts family and the hidden power could possess such a thing as the Immortal Sutra. I heard that it was a kind of touching.
The scriptures of 'Tao' are an advanced cultivation method. If it can be learned, the speed of cultivation progress will be much faster!
"You kid..."
Piaomiao Shengzun's head was covered with black lines, and he felt that Mo Wangchen might have endless questions.
"I'm going!"
Before he could get angry, Mo Wangchen hurriedly said, and immediately handed Yaoyao to the other party, "Senior, please help me take care of Yaoyao."
After that, he touched Yaoyao's little head again and said with a smile, "Yaoyao, be good, wait here for your brother to come back."
…
Soon, he came to the front of the nine-step ladder and looked up. Although the ladder only had nine levels, each step was huge and could accommodate at least thousands of people. The nine steps went up in a row, towering into the sky.
cloud.
At the top level, there was a divine rainbow blooming, and Mo Wangchen knew that it should be emanating from the so-called Sun-shooting Divine Bow.
At this moment, most of the geniuses who climbed up the ladder have already retreated, and there are only less than a hundred people left.
Most of these one hundred people are at the third level, and only a few people have reached the fourth level.
"Huh? Who is this kid? Are you just starting to climb now?" When Mo Wangchen came to the first step, everyone's eyes immediately fell on him. Everyone was paying attention to the steps just now.
The figure above did not see the scene of Mo Wangchen talking with the Piaomiao Saint.
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Mo Wangchen took a deep breath. Immediately, his seventh-level cultivation in the Ruins Realm was released, and his body slowly floated away. After reaching a certain height, he came to the first level.
In front of the platform.
After sighing for two breaths, he immediately stopped hesitating and stepped forward.
"Huh?"
When his feet completely stood on the first step, Mo Wangchen was obviously stunned for a moment, and he let out a cry of surprise, because he found that he did not feel any discomfort. As before, he did not feel that Piaomiao Sheng
As you said, that kind of coercion is coming.
"Is it because the pressure of the first level is too weak?" Mo Wangchen wondered, but without thinking much, his body floated up again, and after a while, he arrived in front of the second level.
"How is that possible?!"
"Damn it! When I stepped into the first level just now, I was directly knocked out by a strong pressure. He didn't do anything at all?"
Below, everyone was stunned, their faces full of disbelief.
In fact, the coercion of the stairs has not weakened, but because Mo Wangchen has a special physique, the impact of that coercion on him is almost negligible!
As his body floated upwards, the pressure that descended on his body made Mo Wangchen gradually feel something.
But this feeling was still too small to hinder him in any way.
Under the disbelieving gazes of everyone below, he stepped onto the second level, and he had no intention of stopping. After stepping onto the second level, his body continued to float towards the third level...
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