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Chapter 1100 Who can be detached?

The moment the golden portal appeared, everyone's eyes were attracted to it.

Lin Ze could clearly see the complex expressions in the eyes of Kunpeng, Confucian Sage and Tongtian Sword Master. There was expectation, surprise, and even a bit of fear.

The Taoist Saint said in a solemn tone: "The opportunity for transcendence that you have been thinking about is right in front of you, why do you hesitate to move forward?"

Kunpeng, Confucian Sage and Tongtian Sword Master suddenly came to their senses, their complicated eyes drifted towards Taoist Sage from time to time, but they did not dare to act rashly.

After a while, the Confucian sage and the Taoist sage bowed their hands slightly and said: "The gate of heaven is open, Master Li has done the most great work. This opportunity is rare, why not Master Li go first?"

The Taoist Saint smiled slightly and said: "It is natural for a poor Taoist to go first, but as far as I know, after the person who stepped on the Heavenly Gate and achieved transcendence, the Heavenly Gate disappeared and has not been born for many years. It is suspected that the Heavenly Gate appeared once only for one person to transcend.

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"Are you sure you will let Pindao go first and not deliberately cause trouble?"

The Confucian sage was silent after hearing this, and turned to look at Kunpeng and Tongtian Sword Master, as if he wanted to consult them for their opinions.

Kun Peng was still a little hesitant, but a look of determination appeared on the face of the Master of the Tongtian Sword, and he said seriously: "Cultivating the Tao is an act that goes against heaven, how can we allow our Taoist heart to be shaken at will?"

"If you don't dare to risk your wealth and life, let me do it."

After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards the golden door.

Lin Ze quickly looked up and saw the Master of Tongtian Sword flying above the nine heavens in an instant, seemingly less than ten thousand feet away from the golden portal.

However, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred. As the Master of Tongtian Sword got closer and closer to the golden portal, his size shrank sharply.

Every time he steps forward, his body doubles in size. For a saint, the distance of ten thousand feet that can be reached in an instant turns into a chasm.

The master of Tongtian Sword who flew towards the golden portal was in the middle of the game and was unaware of it. He only knew that the golden portal was in front and could be reached immediately.

After a long time, the Master of Tongtian Sword finally realized something was wrong and lowered his head to look down.

At this sight, his figure suddenly dropped sharply and uncontrollably, and when he reacted, he was already back to where he was.

How willing was the Master of Tongtian Sword to lose the opportunity so easily? He snorted coldly and stood up from the ground again, charging straight upward.

This time, the Tongtian Sword Master did not encounter the strange situation before. The golden portal seemed to be illusory and did not exist, and he passed through it.

After going back and forth several times, the Master of Tongtian Sword finally realized that he had missed the opportunity to transcend the realm, and returned to his original position in a depressed mood, waiting indifferently for others to take action.

Kunpeng Confucian Sage looked at each other in perfect understanding.

The Confucian sage chuckled and said, "The demon master invites you first."

Kunpeng replied hoarsely: "Aren't the Confucian sages afraid that the opportunity will be taken away by me?"

The Confucian sage said calmly: "Detachment is something you can meet but cannot seek. Those who are destined will take advantage of it. If the demon master can transcend it, I will only sincerely congratulate you and not worry."

Kunpeng chuckled and said, "It's a pity that I want to wait a little longer."

The Taoist Saint suddenly stood up and said: "Since you two are unwilling to go up, let the poor Taoist go first..."

Before he finished speaking, five mighty rivers of righteousness sprang up under the Confucian sage's feet, carrying him flying to the sky.

With the failure experience of Tongtian Sword Master, when the Confucian sage realized that the distance was getting farther and farther, he immediately shouted: "Benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust, educate the common people, and help me ascend to heaven."

The five great rivers of righteousness that were stepped on by the Confucian sage suddenly erupted with fierce white light, generating a huge thrust and pushing his figure quickly towards the golden portal.

The Confucian sage found that he was getting closer to the golden door.

This is what the Confucian Sage saw, but in the sight of others, the Confucian Sage was wrapped in white light, maintaining his body size, and slowly approaching the golden portal.

Kunpeng suddenly couldn't sit still and turned into a big roc bird, fluttering its wings and leaping towards the golden door.

Not long after, Kunpeng encountered the same fate as the Tongtian Sword Master. His body shrank sharply. He shook his wings and a vortex appeared on his back, absorbing everything, just like the legendary Guixu.

Lin Ze glanced at the indifferent Taoist Saint and couldn't help but be a little curious. Are you so sure that the two of them cannot enter the realm of transcendence and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai without moving?

As soon as this idea appeared, something happened in the sky.

The white light surrounding the Confucian sage gradually dissipated, and it was obvious that it could not last for long.

On the other hand, Guixu, who was behind Kunpeng, still supported him in moving forward, slowly catching up with the Confucian sage.

When passing by the Confucian sage, Kunpeng specially said: "I would like to thank the Confucian sage for guiding me."

The Confucian sage watched Kunpeng surpass him, and when he heard his words, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

What the Confucian sage did not expect was that his emotional fluctuations caused the white light to intensify its consumption. After a while, half of it collapsed, and finally it was completely consumed when it was five thousand feet away.

Without the white light package, Confucian Sage could no longer maintain his body shape and shrank by half in an instant.

The Confucian Sage struggled for a long time, with a look of helplessness on his face. He glanced at Kunpeng bitterly and took the initiative to land.

On the other hand, Kunpeng successfully advanced within three thousand feet of the golden portal, but there was a slight sway in Guixu behind him.

Seeing this scene, the Confucian sage's anger disappeared, and a sneer appeared on his face, let's see how long you can hold on.

The Taoist Saint withdrew his gaze from Kunpeng and suddenly said loudly: "Jinchan, since you are here, why don't you show up to see you? Don't you think that if you are hiding in the dark, the poor Taoist can't see you?"

The Confucian sage and the Tongtian Sword Master were shocked when they heard this, and their spiritual thoughts spread instantly, searching the world to find out where Jin Chanzi was.

For Jin Chanzi, the two of them have a lot of fears, even the Buddha can swallow him, but what about other saints?

However, no matter how much the two of them searched, they could not find any trace of Jin Chanzi.

The next moment, Jin Chanzi's voice suddenly came from the underground: "The cultivation of Taoist saints reaches the heaven and earth, and the little Buddha is far behind, so how can I hide it from you? The reason why the little monk hides in the dark and observes is mainly because he is worried that the saints will not be able to tolerate him.

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As soon as he finished speaking, the earth exploded, and a golden cicada appeared in front of everyone with six pairs of golden wings flapping, and finally turned into a monk.

The Taoist Saint said indifferently: "We are all in the realm of saints, what can't be tolerated? Now that we are here, and the opportunity for the transcendence realm appears, why not give it a try and see if we can transcend it?"

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "The Taoist Saint is indeed as transcendent as ever, and the poor monk admires him very much. It's just that the poor monk wants to try to seize the opportunity of transcendence with the saint Zhuang Zhou, and hopes that the Taoist Saint will forgive him.

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The Taoist sage shook his head: "The dispute between spirits is meaningless, so why do you bother to insist on it?"

Jin Chanzi said unconcernedly: "The struggle between spirits often becomes the driving force for progress. If everyone is as indifferent as you, the mortal world may become a pool of stagnant water."

"If it weren't for the poor monk's determination, not to mention being promoted to the saint realm, even the second realm of heaven and man would be out of reach."

The Taoist sage shook his head slightly and stopped persuading.

Zhuang Zhou intervened at the right time and said: "I don't know what you are thinking. I will go and get the opportunity later. If you want to follow, come with me over there."

Jin Chanzi walked silently behind Zhuang Zhou, waiting for him to make a move.

Above the nine heavens, Kunpeng was only 2,500 feet away from the golden portal, but he was unable to follow up and was forced to fall.

The Confucian Sage immediately said: "The Demon Master is too polite. I didn't help much, but I can receive the Demon Master's thanks. I feel ashamed."

While the two were quarreling, Zhuang Zhou turned into a colorful butterfly, with a looming shape, and flew towards the golden door.

The golden cicada refused to give in at all and turned into a golden cicada, following closely behind.

When he reached the nine heavens, Zhuang Zhou suddenly said: "Master Jin Chan, why waste your experience walking with a poor man? Why not solve the problems you encountered first?"

Jin Chanzi smiled half-heartedly and said, "Isn't this just contacting the problem?"

Before she finished speaking, Jin Chanzi's belly expanded more than ten times in an instant.

Jin Chanzi seemed to have expected what happened suddenly, and he directly pointed his sword into shape and cut open his stomach.

At the wound site, a figure gradually emerged under the strong light of Buddha. It was the Buddha who had been swallowed by the golden cicada.

Lin Ze was astonished when he saw this. Is this a secret that the Peacock Buddha and the Buddha had to tell?

The Buddha jumped out of Jin Chan's belly and immediately cursed: "You bastard who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, how will I deal with you?"

Jin Chan said with an indifferent expression: "The kindness has been repaid. From now on, the disciple and the Buddha owe nothing to each other."


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