Uncle Quan kept talking, his face flushed with excitement. Xu Ce wanted to interrupt several times to say a few words, but there was no chance.
Finally, Uncle Quan seemed to realize his rudeness and said slightly embarrassed:
"Senior nephew Xu Ce, I'm really sorry. My uncle is too excited. It's been ten years. Originally, my uncle has given up on the possibility of promotion. In this life, he will concentrate on studying my Maoshan Taoism and no longer consider the possibility of improving his magic power.
What my nephew said just now has rekindled the hope of poor Taoist, building the foundation realm, which is the realm that monks of our generation have been pursuing all their lives."
"By the way, my nephew hasn't told Pindao yet, who is the Taoist master's name? Has he left a place to live?"
Uncle Quan finally finished speaking and looked at Xu Ce with hope.
Xu Ce was very distressed. He coughed twice and said:
"Uncle Master, there is no need to be so excited. The Taoist Master, actually..."
"Actually what?"
Uncle Quan looked at Xu Ce and paused, feeling a little panicked. Could it be that there was no way to contact him at all?
"Uncle, don't be anxious. What my nephew wants to say is that the wise Taoist priest mentioned by my uncle is actually not someone else."
"If it's not someone else, who is that? An elder from my Maoshan lineage?"
Xu Ce was speechless. Uncle Quan, Uncle Quan, can you let me finish the sentence at once?
Xu Ce shook his head and continued:
"No, that person is... my nephew."
Uncle Quan was confused on the spot and scratched his ears. He suspected that he had heard wrongly. It was Xu Ce, his nephew and Laojiu's disciple. Are you kidding about the Three Realms?
"Wait a minute, nephew Xu Ce, what did you just say?"
Xu Ce secretly rolled his eyes and looked at Uncle Quan who didn't seem to have heard anything at all, but looked disbelieving and depressed. How come no one believes the truth these days?
"Uncle, my nephew said, that person is me."
Xu Ce could only continue to repeat.
"you?!"
After repeated confirmation, Uncle Quan did not continue to ask the same question. Instead, he stared at Xu Ce in disbelief, with disbelief still in his eyes.
However, there was no sarcasm or sarcasm on his face. After all, even if you don't believe it, you still need to have the cultivation of a second-generation disciple of Maoshan.
In fact, Uncle Quan had already figured out a possibility on his own. Xu Ce's nephew probably didn't know where the Taoist priest had gone, so he just said this to comfort him.
Although Xu Ce's nephew is not old, he has a good heart and Lao Jiu has gained a good disciple.
It's just that he was still too young, and that's not how he made up a white lie. If it were an old man with white hair and a white beard, he would believe it a little more.
Uncle Quan shook his head and was about to laugh it off.
If Jinhe Town hadn't been suddenly haunted by ghosts and couldn't leave, he would have definitely gone to Renjia Town. Maybe he would have become a monk in the foundation-building realm by now.
Eh!
Uncle Quan sighed slightly, feeling regretful in his heart, but he is also an open-minded person. If he misses such a chance thing, he will miss it. Maybe this is his fate.
Xu Ce observed the changes in Uncle Quan's face and was truly speechless. What's going on with this uncle? He only said a few words, and they were interrupted.
"Uncle Quan, what I said is true. It was under the pressure of my nephew's mana fluctuations that all of you succeeded in advancing."
Xu Ce said helplessly.
Uncle Quan shook his head and waved his hands, saying:
"Nephew Xu Ce, there is no need to comfort my uncle. My uncle is fine. In fact, he has already looked away."
"Uncle Master, I really am telling the truth, eh! How can I make you believe it?"
While Xu Ce was speaking, he thought of the only way, which was to directly release the coercion and let Uncle Quan feel the strength of the Golden Core realm, and he would probably believe it.
Therefore, Xu Ce stopped talking nonsense and released the super-coercive power of the Seven-turn Golden Pill, controlling it and moving towards Uncle Quan.
Suddenly, Uncle Quan felt a sense of suffocation, as if all his flesh, flesh and bones had fallen into the abyss. The terrifying pressure was constantly squeezing his body.
However, this feeling passed away in a flash and soon returned to normal.
Xu Ce did not continue to output, he just let Uncle Quan feel it. If he wanted to break through the bottleneck, it was best to maintain his best condition, as that would have a greater chance.
Uncle Quan suddenly looked at Xu Ce, his eyes widened, his face full of surprise and astonishment, full of disbelief.
What Xu Ce's nephew said turned out to be true, and that terrifying pressure just now!...
Uncle Quan felt that his knowledge had been broken!
Was that terrifying pressure just now the realm of foundation building? The early stage of foundation building, the middle stage, or the Great Perfection?
However, how old is Xu Ce? He was in his early twenties and started practicing in his mother's womb. He wouldn't have advanced so fast!
As for the realm of Jindan, Uncle Quan didn't dare to think about it at all. His strength limited his imagination!
Uncle Quan recovered a little after a while, his voice was trembling, and he asked in disbelief:
"Nephew Xu Ce, what state are you in now?"
Xu Ce looked at Uncle Quan's shocked expression. It had already caused a shock anyway, so let's make the shock even greater and said:
"Golden elixir realm, initial stage."
"What!!!"
When Uncle Quan heard about this realm that he had never thought of at all, it only existed in legends, he felt that he was about to collapse, the realm of golden elixir! There are still people in this world who can cultivate to the realm of golden elixir!
You must know that the realm of Qi Refining Dzogchen is already the ceiling in his mind, but there is still a huge gap between the realm of golden elixir and the foundation-building cultivation he dreams of.
Hundreds of years ago when the vitality of the world and the world was still abundant, the Golden Core Realm was a living god in the Taoist sect, an ancestor-level god, a peerless strongman and an expert who could establish a sect.
But in front of me, Xu Ce’s nephew, Laojiu’s disciple, turned out to be in the Golden Core realm!
How is this possible!
Xu Ce remained silent, not having the slightest pleasure of showing off. He was not here to show off. Uncle Quan's surprised performance was actually what he had expected. It was for this reason that he did not want to speak out about his cultivation.
.
Because everyone who knew his cultivation, even the elders, basically did not dare to treat him as a senior anymore, and they were more in awe.
Although it feels good to be alone and be defeated, standing on the top of Mount Tai, you don't know that it is cold and invincible at the height, and it is very uncomfortable.
Xu Ce felt that maybe his cultivation had come too easily, but his state of mind could not keep up. Subconsciously, he still felt that being an ordinary person, or at least allowing himself to live like an ordinary person, would lead to such a life.
Meaningful.
This is why, even though he could fly directly back to Renjia Town very quickly, he chose to walk or take a carriage.