Chapter 137 In the mid-stage of integration, help you become a fairy

   "Unfortunately Princess Li Yue can't see this scene." Mu Xiaojin said.

  She didn't yearn for such grandeur and beauty, but just seeing such a prosperous scene, she accidentally thought of Li Yue, the years in Prince An's Mansion, and the sadness of waiting for someone back then.

   "Let's go, I'll take you to a wedding." Chen Shen stroked the other party's little head.

  The saint and grandson are married, and the heroes and heroes of the world will be entertained. All the immortals will definitely come to the wedding banquet, and the civil and military officials of the Great Xia, and people with status will definitely participate.

  The imperial mausoleum luck master is relatively low in status.

   However, Grandmaster Jinlin is still eligible to be invited. Chen Shen received the wedding invitation a few days ago.

   It's just that he didn't participate in the red tape of the wedding, and he planned to go directly to the wedding after the ceremony was completed.

  Chen Shen and Mu Xiaojin entered the Daxia Palace for the first time in history.

  The imperial palace is very large, with carved railings and jade, decorated with lanterns and festoons, and is very festively decorated.

  The two followed the rest of the strong men attending the wedding banquet to a huge garden.

  The place is overcrowded, and there are thousands of wine tables on display.

   "As expected of a holy grandson, the future heir of Daxia, the wedding banquet will be grand." Chen Shen secretly sighed.

   "Chen Shen!"

  A voice came from afar, he turned his head and looked, it turned out to be Shi Can, who was waving to him, and there were several other acquaintances on the table.

   "I found out that if there is no important matter, I won't be able to see you." Shi Can complained.

  In these years, apart from attending the funeral, Chen Shen almost never went out, and hid in the courtyard all day long to practice without seeing anyone.

   "Brother Duan, Brother Zhang is also there." Chen Shen came and found that Zhang Ping was also here.

  Both Shi Can and Duan Li are Jinlin Grandmasters, of course they can come, but Zhang Ping came, and he took his family with him.

   "Uncle Chen, and me!" Zhang Huayou complained, this uncle didn't even greet him.

   "Thanks to brother Duan, I was able to attend the wedding of the grandson." Zhang Ping explained.

  Duanli relationship is still very hard.

  Chen Shen nodded, and then sat down with Mu Xiaojin.

   This table is full of fortune masters from Huangling and several family members. It is very harmonious, like a group of friends gathering for many years.

   In the middle, the saint grandson is wearing a red robe, leading a beautiful bride to toast table by table.

   "Congratulations, grandson!" When they came to Chen Shen's table, everyone stood up to congratulate.

   "Brother Chen!" Shi Can winked at him, even hinting at his senior's remaining affection.

  Chen Shen was helpless, he knew what these people meant and wanted him to write poems for the two newcomers.

   Meow, he is a serious Golden Scale Grandmaster, not a wedding host.

  What's more, this world has existed for an unknown number of years, and countless great talents must have emerged in it.

  The poetry of his hometown cannot be said to be powerful, but it must be amazing, and the new ones are the most important.

   Looking at the grandson, he also showed anticipation in his eyes, and it was not easy to refuse.

  Chen Shen raised his chin, paused slightly, and said:

   "Life and death have a great agreement, and I will talk to you. Hold your hand and grow old with you. I wish the two newcomers have a son soon."

  He really couldn't think of any poems to bless the newcomers, it doesn't matter whether he should or not, as long as it means this.

   "Very good, Brother Chen has a great talent." Of course, although it is a short sentence, praise is indispensable.

  The two newcomers looked at each other after hearing this, but felt that it was very appropriate.

  Maybe they can get married, and there have been difficulties and obstacles in the middle.

  In the 120th year of Yongxing, Chen Shen's cultivation came naturally, breaking through the third level of integration.

  Great Xia is peaceful and stable, with no major events happening, except for occasional news of some peerless geniuses being born or breaking through.

  There is nothing special about the Imperial Mausoleum, and there is still a long time before the opening of the next Golden Scale Tomb.

  However, as the master of Jinlin, Chen Shen would occasionally go to the imperial mausoleum to preside over the discussion for the rest of the luck masters.

   "Look, that is Senior Chen Shen, the youngest among the Jinlin Grandmasters of the Imperial Tomb, and also the strongest Jinlin Grandmaster. We should use him as an example to strengthen our Imperial Mausoleum."

  This time, more than a dozen new luck practitioners came to the imperial mausoleum. They were recruited from the outside, and they were all qi masters.

  The newcomers listened to the introduction of the seniors, and all admired the young people who looked at the heights.

   "Master Chen Shen is so young, he feels about the same age as me." A newcomer praised.

   "You need to work hard. You are not talented in cultivating Taoism, but if you are promoted to Jinlin in the future, the imperial mausoleum will use resources to ensure that the luck master who becomes Jinlin will become the true venerable." The senior who led the newcomer encouraged.

  The cultivation talent of luck masters is generally deviated, and very few can cultivate both luck and luck.

  In order to keep talents from passing away too quickly, Huang Ling will use resources to try every means to make the luck master who has been promoted to the golden scale step into the void and live for three thousand years.

   After Chen Shen was promoted to Jinlin, he naturally had to be cultivated in the imperial tomb, and his superficial cultivation was gradually enhanced.

   Time passed again, and Yongxing was one hundred and forty years old.

   "The crouching dragon and phoenix chick in the Hall of Time gave up the position of the son of God and the goddess, and at the same time promoted to fit, becoming a peerless powerhouse."

  A piece of news came, which caused a lot of discussion.

   "Why do I always want to laugh when I hear the word crouching dragon and phoenix chick? Who defiled it at the beginning?" Chen Shen murmured softly when he heard the rumors about the Palace of Time.

   "The dragon and phoenix in the Temple of Time are actually the first to achieve the fusion. It seems that this generation is coming to an end, and it will be the stage for newcomers." Many people couldn't help sighing after learning about it.

  Practice after merging often takes decades or even hundreds of years of retreat. Even if it is Shengziliu, it will take hundreds of years or even thousands of years to become invincible in the same realm.

  Everyone can't afford to wait, the same generation competes, and the saints and saints of the various immortal sects are all selected from the Tianjiao before the fusion, and they are all within one or two hundred years old.

  Young, energetic, and passionate, this is what is worth seeing.

   "This generation of peerless arrogance, the first to enter the fusion is not the dragon and phoenix of the Palace of Time, but the former son of Daozong, Leng Jun." Someone corrected.

  However, as everyone said, this generation of Holy Son will abdicate, leaving the stage of peer competition to the newcomers.

  Yongxing one hundred and forty-three years.

  A great catastrophe occurred in the Immortal Sword Sect, and Jian Yi stepped into the body.

   "The glory belonging to these holy sons is about to end, and the waves behind will push the waves ahead."

   "Speaking of which, it will not be many years before the new Centennial Fairy Fair. At that time, when the grand event will be held, it will be possible to predict the new generation of leaders of the great fairy sects."

  The long river of time has moved forward again, and it has come to ten years later.

  In the Great Xia Imperial City, there was a huge fluctuation in the direction of the palace.

  Boom!

  The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning.

   "Who survived the robbery in the palace?"

   "It's the wife of the holy grandson, the former saint of the Taiyi sect. She has broken through and merged." The news quickly spread throughout the capital, and everyone was relieved.

  In the imperial palace, several terrifying figures haunted and escorted this noble lady.

boom!

  Breakthrough was very smooth. With a muffled sound, Chen Shen made further progress and became a great monk in the middle stage of integration.

  Boom!

  Thunder is rolling in the sky, and the beautiful figure faces the catastrophe, facing the destructive lightning alone.

   That's Mu Xiaojin, the husband and wife are making progress, and she's about to break through and return to the Void.

  Chen Shen's cultivation has to be hidden, otherwise it will shock the world, but she doesn't need it, it's just returning to the void, basically no one cares.

  Of course, the protagonist of today's breakthrough is the former saint of Taiyi, the wife of the saint's grandson.

   "The talent of the holy grandson is definitely higher than that of his wife. Why has he not entered the realm fast enough to return to the early stage?" Looking at the breakthrough figure in the palace, someone asked.

   "It is rumored that the holy grandson has great perseverance. From the beginning of his cultivation, he has not relied on luck to practice, but practiced another top-level Taoism. Otherwise, if he practiced the imperial family law, he would probably be almost fit.

   Moreover, you have to consider his age, which is much younger than the contemporary saint son and saint daughter. It is very good to have this advancement. "

  In terms of the speed of practice in the world, the Great Xia Qi Luck Kung Fu is the number one. At the beginning, the imperial envoy Feng Chen was able to enter the body at the age of 150 because of the extremely fast speed of breaking through the realm with the help of Qi Luck.

   "The curtain of an era has come to an end, and the sons of this generation should all be integrated."

  Two hundred years witnessed the rise and glory of a generation, not too long, but not too short.

   "Why didn't you hear the news of Chu Wushuang's breakthrough? Almost all the holy sons and saints who were defeated by him back then broke through."

  Seeing the breakthrough and fusion of peerless geniuses, someone thought of Chu Yuyan, who is unparalleled in the world.

   "Do you still need to think about it? I guess he broke through early, but he is invincible, and the fame brought by the breakthrough doesn't mean anything to him. He is probably trying to get closer to crossing the catastrophe."

   "No, have you forgotten the legend of the three in one?" A former genius said.

  Three roads in one, the road to the limit.

  Actually, for the vast majority of people, this path has never been imagined, and even the strongest contemporary peers are directly integrated.

   It can be seen that the integration of the three ways is difficult.

  But Chu Wushuang is different, he is a genius of heaven, and he is the person who has the best chance to embark on this road.

"It's not necessarily true. The road of the three paths into one is too difficult. Only a few people have achieved it in history. Most Tianpin would not choose this road. This road works, but for me, a monk in Dongzhou, Words are a meaningless road.” Some people shook their heads, not thinking that Chu Yuyan would be so hot-headed that he would take the road of the three in one of spirit, energy and spirit.

   Without him, it’s a waste of time. Crossing the catastrophe is already the ceiling. Why don’t you become the number one in the world as soon as possible and dominate an era, isn’t he good?

   But it's too early to say these things, and it's hard to make a conclusion. In case Chu Wushuang has already broken through, he's still in retreat.

  Boom!

  Not long after the Supreme One Saintess broke through, Mu Xiaojin also resisted the catastrophe and was certified to return to the void.

   "Congratulations, sister!" Chen Shen rose to the sky and said with a smile.

   "Thanks to Junior Brother, otherwise I wouldn't have the confidence to survive this catastrophe." Mu Xiaojin said gratefully.

  Chen Shen made full preparations for her to cross the tribulation this time.

  What she wears and what she holds in her hands are all sacred weapons that can only be used with capital if they fit well.

  My husband has prepared all these priceless armored weapons for me, and in my storage kit, there are many kinds of life-saving pills left over from eating, which are also refined by Chen Shen.

   "Breakthrough the realm of returning to the void already makes me feel extremely difficult. I'm afraid that if they fit together, there is no possibility of breaking through." Mu Xiaojinjin said again.

  "Senior sister needs to have an upward belief. In history, there are not no people who have become immortals with high-level talents. High-level spiritual roots already represent infinite possibilities. Spiritual roots may represent the upper limit of talent, but that is determined by God.

  My monks, cultivating immortals and asking for longevity is to go against the sky, so you should have the courage to break through. "Chen Shen encouraged.

  Boom!

  Yongxing is one hundred and fifty-five years old, and there are still five years before the centennial fair will be held.

  Somewhere in the southern region of Daxia, an ordinary small river suddenly undergoes shocking changes.

  The river was cut across by an inexplicable force, and immediately after that, runes were born all over the sky, and the terrifying and powerful fluctuations suppressed the area for thousands of miles.

  All the living beings around were affected, and they prostrated and knelt down. Even the cultivators who crossed the robbery had to kneel in the face of such overwhelming coercion.

   "Mahayana!" An elderly frail monk almost lost his voice.

  In order to cross the tribulation, he immediately felt the level of power, with horror on his face.

  The coercion surpasses the tribulation, and it is the Mahayana of the world.

   Has the Mahayana, which has not been seen for millions of years, been born again until today?

  Boom!

  A dazzling white light shot out from the bottom of the lake and went straight to the sky. Even in the northern region, you can see that magnificent and dazzling light.

   "What's the situation? How can there be the coercion of Mahayana?" The world shook, and countless powerful people were amazed and puzzled.

   At the place where the incident happened, the coercion disappeared, but the white light seemed to last forever and never dissipated.

  The surrounding powerhouses are approaching one after another. It is a matter of Mahayana. No matter how dangerous it is, it is worth taking the risk.

   A day later, a news that shocked all monks came.

   "It's a small secret realm, it seems to be the sitting place of Bailian Earth Immortal, there are countless spiritual objects, and Bailian's dao mark."

  The land of great rides!

   No, this is not the reason why everyone is shocked. Mahayana, everyone has a great career, and whose ancestors have not produced a few Mahayanas?

  But Bailiandixian is different. This Mahayana was one of the last Mahayanas millions of years ago.

  Since the last few Mahayanas disappeared and disappeared, Dongzhou seemed to have a curse, and the Mahayana was unbreakable.

  So, this Bailiandixian, her sitting place, is very likely to record the truth millions of years ago.

   At least some clues should be known.

  Many monks were full of excitement, especially Du Jie, who almost rushed to the southern region of Great Xia, wanting to enter the Earth Immortal Clothes Tomb to find out.

   While everyone was desperately rushing to the Great Riding Land, the monks around the secret realm took the lead in reaping a wave of benefits.

   "There is a heavenly medicine in the secret realm. Someone got a plant and was afraid that others would kill and steal it, so he took it directly. He survived until he died, and finally became a half-king body. His talent has greatly improved!"

  An astonishing news came out, and many Tianjiao couldn't sit still.

  I thought it was the battlefield for crossing the robbery, and they all rushed there in order to know the clues about the taboos of Dongzhou.

   It turns out that this secret realm is rich in blessings, and it even has heavenly medicine!

  That is something that even the superpowers carefully support, and some holy places don’t even have it.

  If it is assisted by other spiritual objects, it can be used for alchemy.

   Heavenly Pill! Adhere to it, you can achieve Houtianwang physique!

  Mu Xiaojin was a little distracted when she heard this, Chen Shen also saw it, waved her hand and said:

   "You are different from them, don't argue about that."

   "What's the difference?" she asked.

   "You have me, just wait!" Chen Shen said confidently.

   "This is the Mahayana tomb, and the battle in it must be very cruel. You follow me, don't fight about these things, just wait to become an immortal!" This was the first time he made such a promise.

  If others hear his arrogant words, they will show disdain and laugh.

   "I believe in you." Mu Xiaojin was overwhelmed.

   She is the person who knows Chen Shen best in the world. Others think that Chu Yuyan is unparalleled, but she knows it well.

  In this world, her man is the most terrifying arrogance, a peerless powerhouse with three in one spirit, strength and spirit, powerful and low-key.

   And after living together for so many years, she has learned a fact a long time ago. If the other party didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask.

   But Mu Xiaojin is almost sure.

  Her husband does not need to go through a catastrophe to break through the great realm!

   While the two were talking about love in the courtyard, the battle at the Mahayana tomb became more serious.

"The half-royal body died. He thought that as long as he took the heavenly medicine into his stomach, he would be fine, but he was met by a fierce Tianjiao and killed him on the spot. He used this person's body to refine medicine. The essence of the medicine is refined again."

   "A semi-dao weapon came out of the secret realm, and two Dujies died. It was finally captured by the Daxia royal family. There is no way. This is their territory. It is close and there are many people."

   The plot is a bit stuck, this chapter is not well written

   I wish everyone a happy National Day, have fun, and don't forget to pay attention to safety.

Finally, I would like to report the results: the average order is barely 1500, but the follow-up reading is very slow, less than 500, crying, of course, it may be related to my half-dead update, if I write more every day, it may be better. Not sure haha

  

  

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