Master is so cold

Chapter 12 Immortal Popularity

Along the way, Su Mo gulped down the oranges in his hand and ran towards Baizhuo Peak.

Strange to say, the body like Cangxuan's cultivation is no more than the ninth rank of the Naling Realm, but his body is full of energy and blood, and when he runs fast, he doesn't exert any effort.

"Sure enough, in ancient times, everyone's blood was like an oven."

Su Mo repeatedly said that it was miraculous, and the aura floating in the air became more intense. Su Mo let out his mind to feel it, and he was amazed.

The concentration of aura is more than ten times stronger than that of the dozens of main peaks of Qinglian Sword Sect.

Qinglian Sword Sect has eight top-quality spiritual veins, and the power of mountain essence and moonlight, so it is very convenient to practice Taoism. Even so, it is still not as strong as the concentration of spiritual energy at the foot of Qianhemen Mountain.

Moreover, I heard Xiaodaotong say that Qianhemen is not ranked among all the cultivating sects.

Among the sects of cultivating Taoism, those sects of immortals are the most important, among which there are countless immortals, and it is a scene of an immortal family.

Although the Thousand Crane Gate is huge, there are only three immortals, two of whom serve in the Immortal Court and enjoy supreme longevity.

Fairy?

A big question mark slowly appeared above Su Mo's head.

Fairy!

In Su Mo's era, it is enough to suppress an era!
Su Mo became silent. He didn't want to talk to Cang Hui, a low-quality Taoist boy, and felt panicked.

Su Mo felt that he was born in the wrong era.

After an hour, Su Mo and Xiao Daotong finally arrived at Baizhuo Peak.

Baizhuo Peak is huge, about tens of thousands of feet high, and it is one of the shortest peaks in Qianhemen, but because there is a sun essence stone on Baizhuo Peak, no one has taken it down for tens of thousands of years, so Baizhuo Peak's day and night are like day , hence the name.

As for the immortal, he may think that taking it off will affect the luck of Baizhuo Peak, so he let the Sun Essence Stone exist.

"Let's go there quickly to see the situation, Senior Brother Beiming seems to have already started."

Xiao Daotong suddenly screamed and pulled Su Mo towards the top of the mountain.

Su Mo looked up and found that there was a dark cloud gathering, above which thunder churned and lightning flashed.

He hurried towards the top of the mountain.

The opportunity to break through the limit of spiritual wisdom is at hand!
"Hey, Junior Brother Cangxuan, wait for me."

Cang Hui followed Su Mo panting.

At the foot of the mountain, there were several Taoist robed disciples stationed there. Su Mo detected them slightly, and found that these Taoist robed disciples had very strong Qi and blood.

Because they were wearing Taoist robes, Su Mo and Cang Hui went up the mountain without being interrogated.

On the mountainside, there is an equally magnificent and huge palace. In front of the palace, there is a huge dojo, which occupies two-thirds of the entire open space.

When Su Mo came to the dojo, many people had already gathered. None of them had high cultivation levels. It seemed that they all came to watch Beiming break through the extreme state.

At the very front of the dojo, stood a handsome young man who looked not much bigger than Su Mo's body.

Su Mo found an open space, pulled Cang Hui to sit beside him, and watched carefully.

"Junior Brother Canghui, tell me, how talented is Beiming?" Su Mo asked.

Xiao Daotong suddenly looked like a kitten whose tail had been trampled on, and said, "It's Senior Brother Canghui, Junior Brother Cangxuan, this is a very serious matter, you have to be clear, I am your senior brother!"

After finishing speaking, Xiaodaotong looked at Beiming in the field with a longing expression, and said: "Brother Beiming is naturally talented, born with a clear sword heart, and possesses a thunder sword body, but at the age of seven years, he awakened the thunder sword I mean, breaking the ten-direction limit at the age of ten, and now at the age of 15, to break the unity limit again, is really monstrous."

"Senior Brother Beiming's father is an elder from Qianhemen, and his cultivation level of Yin Yang Mirror is about the same as that of our master."

"Compared to these second generations of Xiu, we are nothing."

Xiao Daotong spoke in a weak voice, with a hint of envy flashing in his eyes.

"Oh? This Beiming seems to be very strong."

Su Mo said lightly.

"Junior Brother, you are wrong!" Xiao Daotong suddenly pointed at Su Mo, "That is not Beiming, but Senior Brother Beiming."

Xiao Daotong deliberately emphasized the word "senior brother". It seems that he is full of obsession with the word "senior brother".

"Okay, okay, brother, brother."

Su Mo smiled slightly, he didn't want to spend too much time talking with Xiao Daotong about his senior brother.

After all, judging from the actual age, the monks in the room were all many years older than Su Mo. Su Mo called him senior brother, which was considered to be an advantage of many people.

"Forget it, you can remember."

"Okay, Junior Brother Canghui."

"Senior Brother! It's Senior Brother!"

"Eh."

"you!"

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After paying a few oranges rich in spiritual energy, Su Mo finally suppressed Xiao Daotong's temper.

Look at Bei Ming in the field.

To be honest, Bei Ming's talent is much stronger than Su Mo, who was born with a sword embryo, who had awakened his sword intent at the age of seven.
Is this still human?

Su Mo had a strange light on his face and concentrated his attention.

Soon, the robbery cloud in the sky became thicker and thicker, even the light of the Sun Essence Stone on the top of Baizhuo Peak was covered.

And the sword intent on Beiming's body also began to grow stronger.

A thunderbolt suddenly flashed from a distance, and it came to Beiming in an instant.

A Taoist next to him just waved the dust whisk in his hand, and a mysterious aura leaked out, turning into masks one by one, covering the disciples who were watching.

There was a hint of arrogance at the corner of Beiming's mouth.

As soon as the spiritual energy in the body moves, thunder suddenly rises, and the roar can be heard endlessly, which actually complements the thunder calamity gathered in the calamity cloud.

"It's just a thunderbolt, but you look down on me, Beiming?"

Bei Ming shouted in a deep voice, stretched out his hand, and a thunder surged out of his hand, which turned into an arm, and grasped the thunder coming from a distance in his hand.

The captured Thunder was like a living thing, struggling in Bei Ming's hands, as if roaring.

Beiming laughed loudly, and directly crushed the thunder in his hand, which turned into countless shimmering lights and merged into Beiming's body.

A giant dragon transformed by blue thunder suddenly appeared above Beiming's head with a long sword wrapped around it.

That was Beiming's sword intent, the sword intent of thunder!

In the blink of an eye, the thunder dragons on the long sword began to increase.

It was one at first, and then two.

Three ways, four ways.

Five ways.

A moment later, the long sword was surrounded by ten flashing thunder dragons. If the ten thunder dragons had wisdom, they roared towards the sky in unison, and their voices were like thunder.

The breath of Beiming has also reached the peak of the ninth rank of Zanghui (Linghui).

Su Mo's small eyes widened instantly.

ten!

The ten lightning dragons seemed to have spiritual wisdom. Su Mo broke through the extreme state of the Lingtai, so he naturally understood the mystery.

This means that Beiming has already broken through the extreme realm of Lingtai!
Fifteen or sixteen-year-old Linghui Ninth Grade has broken the Lingtai Extreme Realm, can he have fun?

Were all the geniuses in ancient times so monstrous?

In the arena, Bei Ming also had thunder gathered all over his body, his hair was flying, and there was no wind.

Then, the spiritual energy around him suddenly appeared, and an endless spiritual energy surged out, rushing towards Jieyun in the sky above, and at the same time, there was the sound of ebb and flow around Beiming.

Air Sea Extreme Realm!

This is not over yet, a moment later, Beiming let out a long drink, his whole body's qi and blood surged, and there was endless qi and blood rising, like a sky full of blood, burning robbery clouds.

Finally, a voice came from above the robbery cloud.

"Mortal, you want to break through the limit of unity!"

All over the sky, the robbery cloud turned into a giant face, lifelike, and as the sound came out, there was a sense of greatness coming.

Dao Mama!

It is the true body of Dao!
Beiming let out a long laugh, and bowed his hands to Jieyun to salute, "Beiming has the body of a mortal now, and is willing to use his body to prove my cultivation and break through the extreme realm of unity!"

"Very good, you have broken through the three extreme realms, your foundation is deep, you should be able to break through!"

The giant face applauded, and said again: "Mortal, you can think about it. The road to the extreme is difficult, and you can escape from death. Those who have not broken through the extreme can also become immortals. Do you want to continue?"

"It's a pity, you don't have immortal energy around you, otherwise, it would be able to weaken a little bit of tribulation power for you."

In the end, the giant face said very seriously, shaking his head slowly, and looked at Beiming again without any expression of approval.

Su Mo's expression froze slightly.

This avenue speaks for itself.
Do people speak?
"Is there a shortcut to the broken mirror? What's the matter with fairy spirit?" Su Mo asked in surprise.

Cang Hui on the side suddenly showed a strange expression, looked at Su Mo with disgust, "You don't know?"

"If you are a son of an immortal, you will be born with an immortal spirit, and the amount varies. A single immortal spirit can greatly increase the chance of breaking the mirror."

"The offspring of immortals naturally have a discount, otherwise why do you think those second generations of immortals can break through the extreme realm smoothly?"

"Of course relying on immortal energy to break through the extreme realm will also consume one's own immortal energy,"

"In this regard, you can rest assured. Although the immortal energy can guarantee to break the mirror, but this method is naturally disliked by the Daoist. It is a tricky method, so after the immortal energy is consumed, the effect will be weakened."

"The effect is about half of what it was before."

"In other words, it's not that mortals are much weaker than the second generation of immortals, but it's much more difficult to break through the extreme realm."

Xiao Daotong frowned and said, old-fashioned, in fact, when talking about these, Xiao Daotong felt rather sad.

In this world where immortals and demons coexist, it is too difficult for mortals to stand out.

Su Mo was surprised that Xiaodaotong would say these words. It seems that this concept of the second generation of immortals seems to be deeply rooted in everyone's heart.

Even the avenue opened the back door for the second generation of immortals.

But, why is the effect of Immortal Popularity so similar to that of Pojing Pill?
Could it be
Su Mo clicked his tongue and didn't continue thinking.

No matter what, it was a fact that Su Mo broke through the extreme realm with the help of the Pojing Pill, but no one knew about it.

He also knew that even if he obtained another Broken Mirror Pill, the chances of breaking through the Extreme Realm of Linghui would be extremely low.

Thinking of this, Su Mo put more attention on Beiming.

Beiming bowed again towards Daozhen, his face changed slightly, showing a bit of arrogance.

"If I practice the Tao with fear of the head and the tail, and go around the extreme state, what qualifications do I have to prove the Tao? Even if I become an immortal, I will only be a fake immortal in this life."

"I shall be fearless!"

"Good! My son should have the appearance of a fairy!"

On the side, a middle-aged man with an immoral demeanor and a long sword pinned to his waist walked out slowly. It was Bei Ming's father, the master of Baizhuo Peak.

"Today, my son will surely be able to break through the extreme realm of unity and forge an immortal foundation!"

The middle-aged man laughed happily.

(End of this chapter)