City: The Dragon King Returning from Journey to the West

Chapter 115 Tang Seng: Who is the master?
Seeing Mr. Chen's look of anticipation, Li Yu smiled and said, "There is nothing to hide. I have just reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian. As far as I know, there are two great saints, quasi-sages and saints. Realm. Sanxian, Earth Immortal, True Immortal, Celestial Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Sage, and Saint. These are the nine realms of immortality, and each realm has four small realms: front, middle, back, and peak. Stage, speaking of it, I still had the title of Rende Xingjun before, but from now on, I can be called Rende Tianjun."

The golden immortal can be called the true emperor, the Taiyi golden immortal can be called the star king, the Daluo golden immortal can be called the heavenly king, and the quasi-sage can be called the emperor.

Of course, these names are only a rough division. In Journey to the West, there are also some titles that look scary, but their strength is not very high.

A person with high strength will not have a low title.But a high title does not necessarily mean high strength.

Even if they are both Heavenly Monarchs, there is a huge gap in strength.

The Tianjun in the peak period of Daluo Jinxian, and the Tianjun in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, are many times stronger.

"As for the immortals and below, we have also divided nine realms, which are Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, out of body, distraction, fusion, transcending calamity, and Mahayana."

These realms do not exist in the world of Journey to the West. Li Yu's division is mainly for the convenience of modern people's cultivation, and it is more in line with the current situation of thin spiritual energy in modern times.

Mr. Chen listened carefully to Li Yu's introduction, and sighed: "Mr. Li is already a Da Luo Jinxian, so he can be considered a powerful man, right?"

Li Yu shook his head and said: "There is still a gap, only when you have reached the quasi-sage, can you be counted."

"Zhunsheng, it won't be too much, right?"

Li Yu nodded and said: "That's natural. There are countless immortals, and there are not many who can cultivate to the quasi-sage realm. Throughout the ages, there are not many. As for saints, there are only a few of them!"

"Saint, is it in the myths and legends..."

Before he could say anything, Li Yu interrupted him and said, "Almost, the sage has gone through thousands of kalpas without grinding, and he is not stained with cause and effect. He is always with the sky and coexists with the Tao. The sage is omniscient and omnipotent. Clear all things, the vast world, see the past, present, and future with your eyes, and play time and space, birth and death, and reincarnation in your palm. When we talk about saints, we are also within the perception of saints."

Mr. Chen was silent for a while, and then sighed: "It's really incredible. I hope that Mr. will reach this level as soon as possible, and protect us!"

Li Yu smiled and said, "How difficult it is to become a saint..."

Suddenly, his heart moved. The saints Nuwa known today are sanctified through the merits of creating human beings, Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan, and Tongtian are sanctified through the merits of teaching. Woolen cloth?
In the current Journey to the West, the so-called road to sanctification is the road to sanctification created by Hongjun by beheading three corpses, so the realm of quasi-sage is added before the saint.

When you reach the peak of Daluo Jinxian, you have to consider how to walk the holy way.

Li Yu's situation is quite special. He can travel back and forth between the two worlds, and his cultivation speed is very fast.

Maybe it won't be long before he will be able to reach the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and he will have to consider the follow-up path.

From the current point of view, it seems that only the path of beheading the three corpses is the most suitable.

Besides, is there any other way to go?
"Is there another way to go?"

"Or, my road to holiness is related to two worlds?"

What Chen Lao said made Li Yu fall into deep thought.

At this moment, Li Yu, who was sitting in front of Mr. Chen, seemed to have entered another time and space.

Beside him, golden flowers emerged, slowly blooming, and then slowly dissipating.

A burst of refreshing fragrance came out, Chen Lao smelled it, as if he had eaten ginseng fruit, his mind was sober, and those golden flowers seemed to carry the nutrients of wisdom.

"Golden Immortal of the Great Luo, this is also an inconceivable state, and the breath leaked at will will benefit people a lot."

He got in touch with Liu Ran and others, and got a lot of advice, and took some panacea. Although he had already passed the age of cultivation, he had already reached the middle stage of Jindan.

However, at this level, it will be very difficult for him to improve.

Liu Ran gave him several pills to improve his realm, and instructed him to practice many times, but there was no progress.

Just now he just smelled the breath of those golden flowers, and his realm has been raised to the peak of Jindan, which is better than the effect of taking panacea, and there is no hidden danger at all.

From his standpoint, I hope that Li Yu can successfully cultivate to the peak and reach the realm of a saint.

In this way, modern humans have a top-notch existence, and the myths and stories of the future will return, and at least some people will protect them.

Although in the eyes of saints, everything is ants, maybe they don't deliberately target modern humans.

But modern human beings are too weak after all, and are in a weak position compared with the gods, immortals, and ghosts in the returning myths.

And if there is a person who has a sense of identity with modern humans and becomes a saint, then he has the biggest backer, and the situation is completely different.

As for what will happen to Li Yu's thoughts and attitudes after becoming a saint, that is not what he is considering now.

"Let's take one step at a time and think about it slowly. After returning to the world of Journey to the West, I can communicate more with those big bosses. It's useless to think about it alone."

Li Yu came back to his senses, smiled, and his eyes fell on Mr. Chen.

Immediately, there was a crackling sound in Chen Lao's body.

His realm has risen rapidly, Nascent Soul, Leaving Body, Distraction, Fusion, Transcending Tribulation, Mahayana, across six realms in one face, and directly reached the early stage of Sanxian.

Waves of immortal energy lingered around him, and his appearance became that of a middle-aged man.

Li Yu said to Chen Lao who was full of shock: "Your potential ends here, and you have reached the peak of Sanxian. If there is no accident, there is no problem with a lifespan of thousands of years!"

Old Chen stood up, bowed to Li Yu and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li!"

Li Yu nodded, explained some things, and then went to the warehouse outside the small town of Shushan to pick up the mobile phones and other materials shipped in recent days.

Mr. Chen's name is Chen Jin, and he lives here. One of his most important tasks is to organize all kinds of materials according to Li Yu's instructions.

Currently, mobile phones are the most important requirement.

Because of Li Yu, many domestic mobile phone manufacturers that were on the verge of bankruptcy have survived again, made some money, and started to transform.

Next, Li Yu extracted the power of faith from the Shennong Cauldron to refine it, and accumulated a lot of dirty bombs.

In the space of Shennong Ding, Li Yu specially designated an area where densely packed dirty bombs were stored, which were his secret weapons.

Li Yuzhen meditates in the Fusang sacred tree.

Purple light burst out.

Space-time transformation.

Soon, Li Yu appeared in Journey to the West.

"Well, it's out!"

Sun Wukong, who was lying under a tree and eating pine nuts, his eyes lit up, jumped into the air, and flew into the distance with a tendon cloud.

"Hey, Wukong, why did you run away again?"

Tang Seng was hammering his waist with his fists, looking up at the distant clouds, wanting to cry without tears: "This monkey is really difficult to get along with. He walks away when he says he wants to, and shakes his face whenever he doesn't move. Who is the master?"

(End of this chapter)