All People Cultivation: I Have a Little More Time

The speed has gone fast.

However, it takes Chu Ge a day to travel a million miles.

In order to avoid wasting time, Chu Ge kept a low profile.

He was on his way quietly, and when he encountered creatures from other worlds, he didn't provoke them, and roared away directly.

The creatures from other worlds saw that Chu Ge's golden light technique was so fast that they consciously couldn't catch up.

Not too lazy to stop.

They are busy on the earth, collecting and searching for various resources.

Every moment is rewarded.

"Harvesting supplies is better than anything else!"

"Let the high-level people on your side do it!"

The middle and lower classes of many worlds are tired of this endless war.

Even if the enemy meets occasionally, they retreat from each other in tacit understanding:

One to the left and one to the right, try not to conflict.

The higher-ups knew, but they couldn't control it.

therefore:

In every battle, it is almost always the high-level and a group of newcomers who have just arrived.

The middle and low-level veterans are all fishing in troubled waters.

Just when Chu Ge was looking for his body:

In the valley:

A group of Qi practitioners and literati stared at the black smoke billowing valley.

They've been here for ten years:

Knowing that lying in the valley is the strongest creature in the world: the corpse of the Great Demon King.

They keep sending people in, trying to get the corpse of the big devil out and become a zombie or a puppet.

but:

In the past ten years, countless manpower has been lost.

They are in a hurry.

The corpse of the Great Demon King wakes up every thirty years.

There are still twenty years before the corpse wakes up.

They must use twenty years to control the corpse of the Great Demon King.

otherwise:

The corpse of the revived Great Demon King will eat and drink wildly for a year like the swallowing beast.

At that time, I don't know how many souls died tragically.

For justice and world peace, the body of the Great Demon King must be obtained.

Qi practitioners and literati, full of fighting spirit, said loudly:

"How do you get the body out?"

no way!

The crowd sighed.

at this time:

At the Qi Practitioner headquarters, a grand summon is being held:

They want to summon their own world powerhouse.

This time, because of the corpse of the Great Demon King and the unexpected arrival of ancient treasures, the world of qi practitioners and the world of literati have joined forces again.

The literati's summoning array is powerful, and Qi practitioners can cover up the secrets.

The two sides felt that by uniting with each other, they would definitely be able to summon more powerful people in their own world.

and so:

The literati, recite the poems and battle texts, and construct the summoning circle.

Qi practitioners, use all magic weapons to cover the secrets.

a little:

The magic circle roared, and each Qi trainer was rewarded.

They looked around excitedly, and at the same time, quickly flashed to the side, instilling mana into the magic circle.

"Let's instill mana together!"

"The Seventh Ancestor is coming soon!"

The Seventh Patriarch is coming?

The trainers were excited.

The literati are worried.

They were keenly aware that the Seventh Patriarch was extraordinary:

"...Who is the Seventh Patriarch?"

"Will it affect our cooperation?"

Qi practitioners laughed:

"The seventh ancestor is the ancestor of a super sect in our world."

"The power of the Seventh Ancestor can reach the sky, and after coming to this world, he will surely be able to easily suppress all the enemies in the world!"

The literati secretly complained.

They join forces with Qi practitioners, but that doesn't mean they want to be suppressed by Qi practitioners.

They quickly sent a voice transmission to their headquarters:

"Qi trainers, summoned the masters of the ancestors!"

At the literati headquarters, there are also Qi practitioners who help literati cover up their secrets and summon the strong.

The literati were anxious: "Call the Great Confucian!"

Soon, the people in the teleportation circle came out and said excitedly:

"Quick, Master Yasheng is coming!"

"Miscellaneous Saints are coming!"

The literati are happy.

Yasheng, the cultivation base penetrates the sky and the earth, and the words follow the law.

Miscellaneous Yasheng, is the leader among Yasheng.

If he comes, he will be able to control the world.

Thinking of excitement, they work harder.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The teleportation circle roared, and a dry and old palm protruded from the circle.

The palms are strange, as if deformed.

That was caused by the Asian saints holding the carving knife and bamboo slips for a long time.

With the appearance of Yasheng's hand, many humanities felt that their thoughts were flowing and their realm was loosened.

In an instant, I don't know how many literati wrote lyrics and poems to Yasheng's hands!

Many literati broke through the realm on the spot and became stronger.

After a full quarter of an hour, Yasheng came out.

This is a dry old man, he is wearing a blue shirt, his eyes are open and closed, and there are thousands of truths and reasons.

What makes the literati even more excited are:

　　Elder Yasheng actually wore a crown on his head, carried a bamboo slip on his back, and held a carving knife in the other hand.

Sage Trio:

Soldier's carving knife!

The crown of the Confucian saint!

Fasheng's bamboo slips!

The three-piece set of saints, each of which is equivalent to a sub-sage.

This time, it is not one sub-sage, but four sub-sages!

Literati happy:

"Qi practitioners, only one Seventh Patriarch was summoned!"

"We, summon a sub-sage, and bring three more."

"When the corpse of the Great Demon King is taken down, Qi practitioners, it's time to leave this world."

They were proud and beaming.

The qi practitioners who were assisting them were worried and hurriedly sent a letter to their leader.

The high-level Qi practitioners laughed: