I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 770 Mahayana
Chen Feng did not agree casually.

If there is no extra time, he will always be tied to the human race here.

Seeing that Chen Feng was willing, Mo Jianli was slightly happy. If Chen Feng could help, his pressure would be much less.

He thought for a moment, and said, "How about 3000 years?"

"Too long, maybe 1000 years."

Chen Feng shook his head, there will still be Old Devil Han around in the future, why did he take such a long time.

"It's too short. For us, 1 years is not too long."

Mo Jianli frowned, a little dissatisfied.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, it's not that I don't agree, it's just that it takes so long at most, because I'm likely to ascend by then."

Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders. If he does not reach Mahayana Dzogchen in 1000 years, he will not be able to complete the highest task, so he must reach the level of ascension.

Mo Jianli was startled when he heard this, and stared at Chen Feng with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.

He didn't even dare to think about such a thing as ascending. In his heart, he felt very happy to be able to survive the next catastrophe.

Not only him, but most of the Mahayanas in the spiritual world are like this. How many of them can cultivate to Dzogchen and are qualified to transcend the catastrophe and ascend?
Now someone suddenly said in front of him that he wanted to ascend, if it wasn't for someone of the same level, he would probably have misheard.

But thinking of Chen Feng coming across the world, such things can only be done by those true spirits who are comparable to real immortals. This person's cultivation base is considered to be a little worse, and it must not be easy to come to this world safe and sound.

Thinking of this, he smiled wryly and said, "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to be so confident, I feel ashamed."

"I can't say that. In my opinion, a monk like Fellow Daoist Mo is rare and precious. It is really hard for one person to protect the human race in this world full of thousands of races, protect the human race from other alien races, and take the responsibility of strengthening the human race. And it is great, and I admire it very much.”

Are Chen Feng's words telling lies? This Mo Jianli has really been guarding the human race all his life. Without him, we still don't know what the human race would have been like for tens of thousands of years. Can we wait until Han Li appears? is a problem.

Excitement appeared in Mo Jianli's eyes. It was the first time that he was so recognized by his peers, and he felt a rare sense of satisfaction.

He still said modestly: "Hehe, I am the only Mahayana in the human race. I have to stand up, but I am a little powerless, so I want Chen Daoyou to help me."

"To tell you the truth, I'm sure I'll stay for at most a thousand years, but I can assure you that in the future, regardless of whether I succeed in ascension or not, if I am in this world, if the human race is in great trouble, I will definitely not stand idly by."

Chen Feng made a promise.

Mo Jianli could see that Chen Feng was very determined, and if more time was added, the latter would definitely not be willing, so he might as well take advantage of the situation to give charcoal in the snow, a thousand years is not bad.

He smiled and said: "Since Daoyou Chen is so confident, I agree."

"Thank you, Mo Daoist!"

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, if Mo Jianli did not get the Mahayana method from here, he would really have no channels for a while.

It's really good to draw red envelopes, but you have to get in touch with people, even if you can get in touch, a Mahayana's net worth...

He was afraid that he would have to smoke for hundreds of years to get what he wanted, which would be a waste of time, and besides, he could not smoke every day.

In this case, he had to really ask him to comprehend it by himself, which would take more time.

"These elixirs are my thoughts, please don't dislike them." Chen Feng pushed the elixirs he had cultivated and gave them all to Mo Jianli.

The latter was not polite either, and put it away directly, and at the same time made an agreement with Chen Feng and made two oaths.

One is not to disclose the exercises, and the other is not to harm the human race, which is naturally not a problem for Chen Feng.

After doing all this, Mo Jianli took out a jade slip and said, "This is the skill practiced by the old man, it's not very advanced, and it's definitely not as good as Chen Daoyou's."

His cultivation base is not as good as Chen Feng's, and he thinks that his skills are definitely not as good as it is. At most, he can give Chen Feng some pointers and shorten the time for him to transform his power.

"Friend Daoist Mo is being modest."

Chen Feng shook his head. It is no exaggeration to say that those who can practice Mahayana are simple people. It is no exaggeration to say that these people are the top group of people in the spiritual world, and they will not be easy in any world.

The exercises he created must be excellent, and they are completely enough to help him understand Yin and Yang, comprehend the laws of this world, and thus step into the Mahayana realm of this world.

"Chen Daoyou, let's go to my human race's holy island to practice. Not only is the environment good there, but there are also various ancient books collected by the human race and the monster race millions of times. I think it will help Chen Daoyou to erase your own breath and fully integrate into this world. "

Mo Jianli made an invitation.

Chen Feng thought for a while. Although the human race and the monster race are not considered big clans in this spirit world, their foundations of tens of thousands of years are enough for him to absorb many valuable things, so he readily agreed.

Soon, Chen Feng lived on the holy island shared by the human race and the monster race.

When he arrived, he immediately retreated, took out Mo Jianli's exercises and began to comprehend them. After memorizing them, he spent his strength to fuse them.

"The Mahayana mystery, so it is."

Chen Feng was thoughtful, and with the help of Mo Jianli's exercises, he quickly comprehended the mysteries of Mahayana. The yin and yang qi in his body were mobilized and completely fused together. At the same time, the remaining golden core was shattered and turned into one yin and one yang Two streams of pure mana assist him to step into Mahayana.

With sufficient strength, his breakthrough is not too difficult. After absorbing the power of hundreds of golden cores, he successfully stepped into the pinnacle of this world.

The moment he stepped in, he was in a trance and fell into a hallucination.

It didn't take much time for Chen Feng to notice the intrusion of demons. He didn't act in a hurry, but observed it.

The latter changed into his appearance and was about to invade his primordial spirit, but he was shocked to find that Chen Feng's primordial spirit was very powerful, and it was like a scorching sun, which was so hot that it smoked when touched.

"how is this possible!"

He looked at Chen Feng in disbelief. It was the first time he saw someone break through Mahayana with such a powerful primordial spirit, and the power of the primordial spirit was like a flame, making it difficult to penetrate.

"Are you a demon? It looks pretty good. Unfortunately, I am stronger than you. You are unlucky."

Chen Feng muttered, flicked his fingers, and the heart demon screamed, and was turned into fly ash by the power of the emperor fire.

To his death, he would never have imagined that he would meet such a ruthless person when he finally got an opportunity, not to mention bewitching Chen Feng, even if he got close to him, he couldn't do it.

If he had known that this would be the case, he probably would rather not have come here.

Chen Feng took advantage of the trend to break through, and the mana in his whole body was completely integrated into the laws of this world. He felt his whole body relax, and began to greedily absorb the power of heaven and earth.

A terrifying vortex of spiritual power appeared, covering the entire holy island. Chen Feng absorbed all the remaining power of the golden core, and his aura continued to rise, while recovering the part of his cultivation that had been taken away.

When he fully recovered, it would be enough to reach the peak in the middle stage of Mahayana. Even if he is still improving at this moment, he has not yet reached it.

"Friend Daoist Mo, your human race is really lucky, and you can meet a monk with great supernatural powers every now and then."

Beside Mo Jianli, a young man said enviously.

(End of this chapter)