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"Really?"

The man showed ecstasy and immediately said:

"If the Master can really raise me to the Sanctuary level now, I can leave now. There is no more I can learn from this."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a boo in the newly-entered disciples. They looked at the man with a disdainful look in their eyes, and gave him a more "arrogant" and "shallow" impression. The master who originally led the man in can't help but feel sorry for the disciple who distressed the disciple.

"It's a good thing to be able to stick to your choices, not to be disturbed by others' eyes, but, I hope you won't regret it for today."

Confucius stood in the air, and his robe automatically moved without wind.

The man clenched his fist forward and solemnly promised: "Yes, I promised Master, I will never regret half of what I have today!"

"If so, since you are hungry for power, then I will give it to you now. As for how to use it, it is up to you."

After that, the masterpiece of the violent wind in the void, as an immortal level far beyond the level of the sanctuary, the Master is the embodiment of the legend in the world.

The newly-entered disciples did not care about expressing disdain to the man. They all looked at the man intently, wanting to know by what means the master would instantly raise him to the sanctuary level to complete this shocking and vulgar move.

Holding his breath, he didn't dare to move. The man let the surging airflow pierce the skin like a probe, and traveled unimpeded in his meridians.

"this is……"

Feeling a strange feeling, the man was a little panicked. With an overbearing breath occupying his heart, the vitality in the body spewed out like a flood gate. Looking at the man's painful expression, everyone next to him was shocked. On the other hand, the Master had no obvious expression, and he was quite at ease.

"Is it... forcibly raising the state by stimulating the potential of the human body's acupoints?"

Some people were talking about it, but someone immediately refuted it.

"But stimulating acupuncture points, even if all known acupoints are activated, only the case of upgrading to the real name level exists. In addition, this method is extremely damaging to the human body. The person who forcibly upgraded is said to die within half a year..."

"But the person in front of me is a master."

"Yeah, it's the Master."

Ma Yuan and the other observers had an emotion that overwhelmed his curiosity and nervousness, and walked between his lungs, carrying hot blood all over his body. This is the hope he has insisted on for several years, the hope that he can cultivate without relying on his vitality, and perhaps the results can be found here.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

A long roar pierced the night, and the hearts of the people who heard them suddenly stopped, thinking that the man had an accident.

In Xi'an, from Xishu, he did not think of any profound knowledge or doctrine of governing the world. For him, planning the future has no meaning, only the present is king.

However, there are urgent matters to be dealt with in Xi'an now, so what he needs is strength, and nothing but strength.

In the eyes of thousands of people, in Xi'an, a person who had just stepped into the real name class, his momentum surged like a thunder.

Many disciples on the stage felt a shock and failed to stabilize. Most of them fell to the ground. Ma Yuan didn't respond and sat down on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw the girl beside him showing surprise.

Cai Yong said: "This momentum..."

Lian Po took over and said, "It is far more powerful than the average person who has just entered the sanctuary level."

That's right, at the moment Yu'an in Xi'an has completely entered the sanctuary level, and the momentum of heaven and earth has already been integrated into his body. From then on, he can borrow the power of heaven and earth, which is very different from the real name level.

As the object of everyone's attention for a moment, the protagonist of the story, Yu Xi'an, did not have the color of ecstasy they expected. After the momentum broke out, he suddenly fell to his knees and wept.

"What's wrong!"

They all said that they were puzzled.

The foot of the Master reached the ground, and slowly, the whole person fell on the high platform. The disciples dispersed the road so that the Master could come to Xi'an.

"Master, I saw it."

Yu Xi'an said silently.

Master:

"Originally ambiguous, became clear. What I originally forgot, negligently remembered again. I remind you of your past life, but this is not your past life, all you soon forget. Your present is you Life, your strength only serves you in this life."

A paragraph of words made other people unintelligible, but for the man, it was the right hit.

He tapped his head to Confucius and said, "I will never forget the kindness of Confucius in Xi'an. Whether it is a previous life or not, I will not change my mind."

Master: "It's so good. Let's go."

After all, Yu Xi'an stood up with a light toe, which caused a strong shock, flicked off the ground, jumped to a high altitude, and disappeared in your eyes.

Only Cai Yong and others, cultivated to a high depth, can see there. At this moment, a white dragon is flying, crossing the clouds, and heading south.

Cai Yong: "Master Zun really deserves to be a Zun Zun, he knows everything."

Lian Po: "Do you know the origin of this dragon?"

Cai Yong: "For me, the Unknown Dragon is all about."

After the storm passed, the people on the stage resumed their stance. Although the incident in Yuxi brought a lot of shock to them, they even hoped that the Master could resolve their doubts immediately.

If you take a closer look, I don’t know when the master returned to his original position, his feet left the ground, and stood before the new disciples.

Master: "If you have any questions, let's talk quickly."

So, the process of consulting the Master continued. During this time, some people asked about the origin of a nameless exercise, and some people inquired about the whereabouts of a certain **** or some kind of spirit beast, which were easily answered by the Master.

Even when someone couldn't help but ask about his marriage, he was rejected by the master. Only then did the man learn that he had violated the second taboo, and he could not inquire about the past and the future, almost scared away. Fortunately, he changed the question in time, and the Master also answered generously.

In Ma Yuan's feeling, time passed faster and faster, and dozens of people passed in the blink of an eye. What they asked did not care anymore. He only cared when the Master could ask himself.

Then, Ma Yuan will tell him that he is from Fusang and his name is Ma Yuan, hoping to get a practice that can be practiced without vitality.

The sky was white, and a ray of light from the horizon penetrated it, meaning that the night had passed, and all night, everyone on the scene was not tired, but more and more spiritual.

Ma Yuan's heart beat faster and faster, and every time the Confucius's eyes passed by him, he could feel that he would be picked by the Confucius in the next moment. Then he can speak his own question and let the master answer it for him.

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