Prehistoric: The opening crit is infinitely multiplied

Chapter 11 Sanqing preached, Liu Ming broke through, and Kunlun was in turmoil!

"Senior Nephew Liu Ming, Second Senior Uncle also needs a spiritual root to refine weapons these days!"

"If you can, as long as you open your mouth, no matter what kind of magic weapon, Second Master can satisfy you!"

Yuanshi Tianzun changed his normal routine, showed a flattering expression, and said.

With this supernatural power, even if Liu Ming opened his mouth aloud, Yuan Shi would not frown.

Why didn't Lao Tzu of Taiqing also intend to do so.

After all, it can speed up the transformation of spiritual roots. This kind of heaven-defying supernatural power is not a bad street thing, and it can be seen everywhere.

If you miss this, I am afraid that you will regret it in the future.

"That... that disciple, even the teacher is curious about this supernatural power!"

"Can you...!"

Tong Tian was not far behind, with an embarrassing expression on his face, he poked his hands, and asked embarrassingly.

Xuandu pricked up his ears, wondering what kind of supernatural power it was.

At this moment.

Being stared at by the three saints made Liu Ming feel uncomfortable, as if being stared at by some monster.

After a few breaths, Liu Ming calmed down his inner emotions, and said lightly: "Master, two masters, please don't force me like this!"

"This supernatural power is undoubtedly realized by the disciples, and it can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words!"

"If it weren't for this, the disciple would have offered this supernatural power with both hands!"

"Uh..., is that really the case?" Sanqing asked with extreme disbelief.

Even his eyes flashed brightly, as if he wanted to see through Liu Ming.

At this time, Xuan Du also said inwardly for Lao Tzu's indignation: "Well, you Liu Ming, you don't know how to cherish the master's offer of such a condition, you really don't know what is good or bad!"

"Masters, masters, the disciples have nothing to do, why lie to you?"

"Besides, isn't it just a supernatural power?"

"If the disciple can teach it, he will definitely not hide it!"

Liu Ming looked at Sanqing with vivid eyes and said, even showing a very sincere expression on his face.

It's Sanqing, and I can't find any abnormalities.

"Forget it, forget it, since that's the case, Pindao will give up!"

Taiqing Laozi waved his hands in disappointment, turned his head and walked towards one side of the futon.

Xuan followed unhurriedly.

Yuanshi Tianzun also followed Lao Tzu with a sad face. Originally, if he could obtain Liu Ming's supernatural power, it would not take long for his own way of refining weapons to break through the realm of a master.

Now it seems that this is life!
Tongtian also sighed secretly, turned his head and walked over.

Looking at the figure of Sanqing leaving alone, he remembered the conditions they made just now.

Liu Ming was both excited and annoyed in his heart.

At this moment, Liu Ming tentatively said: "Master, two masters, although this disciple of supernatural power cannot be passed on to outsiders!"

"But if the disciple needs help, the disciple will never shirk!"

Upon hearing this.

Laozi Taiqing waved his sleeve first, a stream of light flashed, and a middle-grade innate spiritual root appeared in Liu Ming's hand.

"Nephew Liu Ming, this is a middle-grade innate spiritual root tree, as long as you can help your uncle raise it to a high-grade innate spiritual root!"

"It would be even better if it could be upgraded to the highest level spiritual root!"

"As for the conditions, it's still the same as before!"

Immediately afterwards, Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian both took out a middle-grade innate spiritual root and entrusted it to Liu Ming to take care of it.

As far as the present is concerned, Sanqing doesn't dare to ask for too much, he just asks that Liu Ming can raise their innate spiritual roots to a higher level.

If it weren't for Liu Ming's supernatural powers, it would take tens of thousands of years if not thousands of years to cultivate them alone.

During the period, it may take a lot of money and treasures.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to make Liu Ming cheaper, and they could save a lot of time.

"Thank you, master and uncle, for trusting the disciple, the disciple will definitely live up to his trust!"

Lao Tzu Taiqing smiled slightly and said: "No problem, after all supernatural powers are like heaven and earth spirit treasures, those who can live in it will get it!"

"You can have this harvest, it is also a destiny in the dark!"

Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian were on the side, and they also nodded in agreement.

After reaching their level, they have already seen through a lot of certain things.

Xuandu was left alone, looking at Liu Ming with envy and hatred.

They are all human races created by Saint Nuwa, but this gap is simply a world of difference.

"Brother, it's getting late, Yipindao, let's start preaching!"

good!
Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi nodded, and then sat cross-legged, talking like a river, and the sound of the Dao was endless.

"The Dao is three thousand, the Daoxuan of the Dao, its name can be called...!"

Sanqing preached, and in an instant, flowers were falling from the sky, golden lotuses were gushing from the ground, the sun was shining, colorful phoenixes were dancing, and various auspicious beasts nodded and honked from time to time.

The sound of the Great Dao is lingering and endless, and the echoes of the saints linger in it.

Liu Ming and Xuan Du sat cross-legged, comprehending the meaning of the Three Purities.

I saw Xuandu's face was melancholy, and his brows frowned slightly from time to time, thinking how obscure the sage's preaching was.

On the other hand, Liu Ming listened to Sanqing's preaching with great interest.

With Liu Ming's aptitude comparable to Dao Dao, even if he didn't understand what was said, he could still write it down silently.

This is just the preaching of the Sanqing, if it were replaced by the Daoist of Zixiao Palace, Liu Ming's current cultivation level would have already surpassed those of the Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti.

Back then, when the Taoist ancestor preached the Tao, he was surrounded by the Sanqing, and he only understood one ten-thousandth of it.

This sermon, turned around in a hurry, a thousand years, fleeting in the blink of an eye.

boom!
At this moment, behind Liu Ming, in the blink of an eye, flowers were falling from the sky, golden lotuses were gushing from the ground, and the roar of a unicorn could be heard from time to time.

Liu Ming was already at the half-step of true immortal cultivation, but listening to Sanqing's sermon this time, it was a matter of course, he broke through in one fell swoop, and stepped into the realm of true immortality.

This scene shocked Sanqing who was preaching.

"This... Is this kid trying to break through to the real fairy?"

"This battle is too big!"

As everyone knows, in the prehistoric world, even if other people break through to the Great Luo Jinxian, they will not have the same battle as Liu Ming.

Especially Xuandu, at this moment, it's like looking at Liu Ming with the eyes of an evildoer.

Boom boom boom!
The moment Liu Ming broke through to become a true immortal, the small world inside his body also undergone earth-shaking changes.

I saw the small world that was thousands of meters long, at this moment, the madness began to spread.

This is not finished.

At the same time, the Grandmist Art in Liu Ming's body also entered the second level of realm at this moment.

In an instant, the spiritual power of Kunlun Mountain poured desperately into Liu Ming's body.

In Yuxu Palace and Biyou Palace, countless disciples of Chanjiao and Jiejiao who were retreating, spewed out mouthfuls of blood one after another.

If it weren't for the restrictions imposed by the saints in the cave, I am afraid that even if they are not insane, they will have to destroy half of their cultivation base.

For a while, there was endless shouting and cursing in Kunlun.

But Liu Ming, the instigator, didn't know...!
(End of this chapter)