Chapter 1249 The birth of a saint, the fragrance of all ages!
"Don't panic!"
Although he said this, Hu Xingjiang still rushed towards the laboratory.
It doesn't matter if the big prison is destroyed, but the experimental data and samples must be protected. After just a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
"Um?"
Hu Xingjiang looked confused and looked in one direction.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The surrounding spiritual energy was aroused, just like the mud and sand falling after a flash flood, being pulled by a powerful and mysterious force and flowing in one direction.
"Is this... a step-up?"
Hu Xingjiang suddenly thought of a possibility, but felt it was unlikely.
"What kind of level does this have to be to make such a big noise?"
Sun Mo was shocked. He even heard the roar of thunder. You must know that this is underground. Thunder can be heard even here, which means that the environment outside is even more violent.
He had only seen this kind of situation in the God of War Valley, when Shi Sheng attacked the Yasheng.
"Walk!"
Hu Xingjiang greeted Sun Mo, then changed his direction and followed the direction of the rushing spiritual energy.
…
The ground of the isolated island already looks like the end of the world.
Boom! Boom!
Lightning silver snakes suddenly appeared in the sky, like the sharp blades of the gods, slashing towards the isolated island. On the sea, waves surged, and the waves hit the cliffs and shattered in an instant, like the corpses of the waves.
"Quick, go to jail!"
Ji Han appeared immediately and guided people into the prison.
This is a sign before the storm is coming, and those houses can't stop the raging.
"I'm sorry, what's going on?"
Wu You was stunned, clutching his chest with his right hand, feeling a little short of breath.
For practitioners, the richer the spiritual energy, the more comfortable they will be. However, if the flow of spiritual energy is too intense and manic, then it will not be comfortable, but uncomfortable.
This is caused by the difference in spiritual pressure between the body and the outside. If the difference reaches a certain level, the practitioner may even explode and die.
"There...someone is attacking the realm of saints!"
Pang Tong exclaimed, his lips trembling, looking at the scurrying cockroaches and rats and ants with an excited and enthusiastic expression.
"What?"
Wu You was stunned, "Are you kidding me?"
To attack a saint, for a famous teacher, this is the most important event in life, even more important than life, so any sub-sage will be fully prepared.
Breaking out of prison in such a terrible environment?
Is this because the success rate is too high?
"I'm not going to lie to you, my father was lucky enough to see Wang Yasheng achieve the status of a saint. At that moment, the mountains shook and the earth shook, the sky thundered, and all living creatures gathered in a room to worship and congratulate the birth of the saint!"
Pang Tong remembered it very clearly, because as soon as his father drank wine, he would talk about that scene, full of envy and admiration.
Sniff! Sniff!
Pang Tong sniffed hard: "Did you smell it?"
"What?"
Wu You could smell no other smell except the damp and musty smell of the prison.
"A strange fragrance. My father said that when a saint comes to the world, the fragrance will last forever!"
Pang Tong stopped talking and started running with a feverish and excited expression, heading towards the direction where the spiritual energy was flowing.
"Is there really a saint?"
Wu You also chased after him, feeling mixed.
He thought more than Pang Tong. The Saint was a person who stood at the pinnacle of the world of famous teachers. As long as the Saint was willing, his own strength and influence were enough for him to form a force in a short time.
If a famous teacher in Kyushu becomes a saint, Wu You will definitely jump with joy, because every saint may bring changes to the world, but this is a big prison, and the sub-sage who becomes a saint must be a prisoner. This kind of
Once a person becomes a saint...
I hope we won’t add another general to Dark Dawn!
Wu You was worried.
Normally, it would be difficult for the two of them to get to the bottom because they couldn't solve the level puzzle. But today, there was chaos in the prison. Some jailors were scared and ran away, leaving the level unattended.
"Nima, the birth of a saint? It's a miracle that happens only once in a hundred years. Let me out quickly!"
"Old Ji Han, let me out quickly, I want to see the saint!"
"Who became a saint? Teacher Hu Xingjiang?"
The prisoners in the prison are not all good people. Those who are heinous will take the opportunity to make noises, riot, and some even want to escape from prison.
Lian Hongying ran wildly in the prison. She looked at the ferocious faces of these prisoners and panicked a little. Once these prisoners escaped, she would be absolutely doomed, but she was unwilling to leave like this.
This is the birth of a saint, something that only happens once in a lifetime. Watching and observing his progress will be of great help to your career as a teacher.
Lian Hongying gritted her teeth and decided to go take a look.
When she rushed to the bottom, she found that many people had gathered at the checkpoint.
In addition to people, there were also a large group of snakes, insects, rats, and ants, gathering together in such a dense manner that they kept banging against the door, making people's scalp numb.
Fortunately, these snakes, insects, rats, and ants only wanted to get in quickly and did not attack nearby humans.
"Why don't you leave?"
Lian Hongying asked urgently.
"The door is locked and cannot be opened!"
Pang Tong kicked the door angrily.
"Where is Sun Mo? Go find him quickly!"
Someone shouted.
"It's useless. This is the starry sky and moon pattern. It is known as the most complex spirit pattern lock in the spirit pattern world. It's useless even if Sun Mo comes."
Shaking his head knowingly.
"Break open the door!"
Everyone is waiting impatiently, and the thunder is weakening, which means that the sub-sage has either failed or is about to become a saint. No matter which one, you must see it with your own eyes in order to gain experience for yourself.
Even if you have no experience, you can still use it as experience when bragging.
Fortunately, just as everyone started banging on the door, Ji Han arrived with a team of jailers.
"What are you doing?"
Ji Han drank loudly.
"Teacher Ji, open the door quickly, the level run is about to end!"
Pang Tong urged.
"You can't go in!"
Ji Han warned. He wanted to open the door, but he didn't dare to open it when he saw the swarms of insects.
"Don't look, they won't disperse if you don't let them see the saint!"
Pang Tong popular science.
Ji Han also wanted to rush over immediately, so he opened the door.
boom!
A strange and mysterious fragrance surged out.
squeak!
Those frantic insect swarms immediately calmed down, and then spontaneously formed an orderly queue to move forward.
Ji Han and others felt refreshed when the aroma entered their noses, and their anxious and irritable moods immediately calmed down.
A tranquil, peaceful, and warm state of mind grew in my chest.
Everyone moved forward slowly, not because they were not in a hurry, but because they couldn't go fast even if they wanted to.
This is because the holy power radiates from the saint. No creature dares to make mistakes in front of the saint and must maintain respect.
"The holy power of the saint is so terrifying?"
Ji Han was envious.
When everyone rushed to a prison, they saw that Hu Xingjiang and Sun Mo had already arrived.
"Master Sun!"
Pang Tong greeted in a low voice, but his eyes glanced towards the prison.
Sun Mo put his index finger in front of his lips and made a silencing gesture.
Hu Xingjiang stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Shizhan with deep shock on his face. He couldn't understand why he became a saint?
Obviously before, he was still a dying person!
"How can Yang Shizhan become a saint?"
Ji Han's face was full of doubts, and he couldn't wait to take a look into the prison, and then his whole body froze.
Before, Yang Shizhan had turned into a human pig, with only one left arm and no limbs. But now, he was sitting cross-legged, his whole body floating in the air, exuding a white-gold holy light.
His arms and legs, except for his palms and soles, have completely grown out. Although his cut off ears are smaller than normal, they are actually growing beside his head, and his cheeks have been opened.
The scar is also healed.
"Teacher, what's going on?"
Ji Han asked Hu Xingjiang, but his eyes fell on Sun Mo. It was probably related to him, right?
"Quiet!"
Hu Xingjiang reminded: "Don't be rude in front of a saint!"
"..."
Ji Han closed his mouth.
The snakes, insects, rats, and ants gathered around the prison and became quiet. The ants and cockroaches could not see anything strange, but the rats all stood up, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Yang Shizhan.
This scene made everyone shocked and envious.
Soon, the thunder gradually died down, the surge of spiritual energy also weakened, and finally became stable.
Whoosh!
Yang Shizhan opened his eyes. At that moment, everyone seemed to see a rising sun, dispersing all the darkness and confusion, and the future of life seemed to become brighter.
"Is this the saint?"
Sun Mo was amazed that just one look could actually give someone such power.
"Sorry for causing trouble to you all!"
Yang Shizhan apologized.
As soon as he opened his mouth, it was like Sanskrit singing, fresh and sweet, making people feel as if they were hearing the most beautiful singing, and couldn't help but be intoxicated.
And when he speaks, a fragrant fragrance will emit from his mouth, making people feel happy, clear-minded, and sharp-sighted, as if he has been blessed with a halo of a famous teacher who helps students.
Not only that, there are also clusters of flowers growing all around, and lush peach and plum trees, with lush branches and leaves and abundant fruits.
“Students don’t dare!”
The famous teachers present, including Asia Saint Hu Xingjiang and Seven-Star Master Ji Han, all bowed their heads and called themselves students.
"You don't have to be polite!"
Yang Shizhan apologized: "I have limited use of my hands and feet, and I have been rude in many ways. Please forgive me!"
With smiles on their faces, everyone continued to say that they didn't dare. Even if they were lying down and talking to themselves, let alone sitting down, they were still qualified.
Yang Shizhan looked at those snakes, insects, rats and ants, without any disgust or disgust, but simply ordered: "Let's disperse!"
While speaking, Yang Shizhan also waved one hand, and a platinum-gold halo of famous teacher spilled out.
Sun Mo knew that this was a halo exclusive to saints, which could unlock spiritual intelligence.
To put it simply, it will make all spirits smarter and increase their IQ, but any creature can only enjoy it once.
The other bugs and cockroaches could not be seen, but the mice knelt down and kowtowed, which really shocked everyone, and then they watched them leave in an orderly manner.
Ji Han wanted to look at Yang Shizhan secretly, but was unable to do so.
After becoming a saint, he can not only teach all peoples, but also animals and plants, because saints can communicate with all spirits.
Enlightenment and enlightenment, lotuses growing step by step, these are all signs of a saint, but the most powerful thing is that all living creatures worship it, creating fragrance for eternity.
From now on, no matter where the saint goes, there will be peaches and plums in bloom. Even in spring, there will be green trees to shade the saint and allow him to rest.
After becoming a saint, Yang Shizhan looked dull, without any satisfaction. He looked at Sun Mo, bowed deeply and saluted.
"Teacher Sun, thank you for your teachings, which made me repent and understand the true meaning of being a teacher. It allowed me to regain my original intention and finally be promoted to the realm of a saint."
Yang Shizhan had already given up, but Sun Mo's words were like a thunderbolt, splitting the shackles on his body and the fog in front of him, allowing him to find the goal and direction of progress again.
Of course, these decades of prison life and experience as an experimental subject have also made Yang Shizhan realize a lot. Sun Mo's words can be regarded as the spark that allowed Yang Shizhan to change from quantitative to qualitative.
hiss!
Hearing this, everyone was shocked, especially when they saw a saint saluting Sun Mo. This...
Isn’t this too awesome?
No wonder people can teach a good-for-nothing Li Ziqi to become a proud man of heaven.
"I don't dare to take it seriously. It's because you are more enlightened."
Sun Mo turned sideways.
Yang Shizhan smiled and did not insist. His gratitude and repayment to Sun Mo did not require such false courtesy.
"Teacher Sun, when will you return to Kyushu?"
Yang Shizhan asked respectfully.
When Pang Tong went along, he was so envious that he almost cried.
Listen, being respected as a teacher by a saint is such an impressive resume, the kind that can last a lifetime.
"It will probably take another one or two years!"
Sun Mo was not sure either. Anyway, he planned to return to Kyushu within five years even if he could not complete the task.
"Okay, when the time comes, please ask Teacher Sun to tell me!"
Yang Shizhan requested.
Sun Mo's expression changed. Hearing this, does Yang Shengren plan to hang out with me in the future?
My dear, if Zhongzhou University can have one more saint, that would be great. Not only will the teaching strength soar, but more importantly, the appeal will be increased.
There will definitely be many students coming here to study.
"Everyone, I want to retreat and meditate, so I won't entertain you."
Yang Shizhan issued an order to expel guests.
He wanted to experience the insights he had when he reached the level, and he also had to continue practicing the Immortality Mysterious Technique and take good care of his body, so he had no time to receive others.
Naturally, everyone did not dare to disturb Yang Shizhan and left one after another.
By the time they reached the fifth floor, Ji Han couldn't bear it anymore.
"Teacher, Yang... Yang Shengren's body..."
Ji Han was almost dying of curiosity: "Did Sun Mo's divine hand do it?"
"It's not the hand of God, but it is indeed the work of Sun Mo. He taught Yang Shizhan a magical skill!"
Hu Xingjiang did not hide the fact that he admired the younger generation very much.
"..."
Ji Han was stunned. Although Hu Xingjiang didn't say the level of the magical power, Ji Han knew that it was definitely the top holy level. Otherwise, how could it be possible for a human pig to grow a body again?
Ask yourself, I am not willing to give this kind of practice to others, and neither is Ya Sheng.
"Master Sun, congratulations!"
Everyone sent congratulations.
"Master Sun, how did you do it?"
Pang Tong asked, and the others looked like they were looking at monsters. At the same time, he was eager to know how Sun Mo gave Yang Shizhan advice.