I’m the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 15: I'll wait! Come and pay homage to the half saint!

Views:

Temple of Heaven.

Lu Changsheng gradually felt that things had changed slightly.

I said so many words of encouragement dry-mouthed, why didn't this group of people respond at all.

And all of them looked at themselves with demented eyes.

What do you mean

Looking idiot

This is not scientific.

It stands to reason that I have said so many classic quotes. In theory, everyone should show that kind of infatuation, or suddenly realize that they burst into tears, and then shouted, "Brother is awesome."

But why is everyone so quiet

As for the abnormal phenomena around, Lu Changsheng was already used to them.

Breaking through to the Qi training state can attract visions, and I have said so many wise words, it would be unscientific not to have some visions.

It's just that Lu Changsheng never expected that what appeared this time was not a special effect.

But real visions.

Boom boom boom!

Groups of golden virtuous clouds appeared in the sky.

The ninety-nine regiments of meritorious virtues soared into the clouds, and ninety-nine beams of golden meritorious rays of light fell on Lu Changsheng.

At the same time, the nine circles of merit halo that appeared behind Lu Changsheng's head were truly shocking.

This kind of aura of merit represents the supreme luck. Only by subduing demons and demons, eliminating harm for the people, and educating the clan can one gain merit. Once the merit is obtained and reaches a certain level, a 'halo of merit' will be formed.

One round is one measure.

The highest is twelve rounds, but in the world of immortals, throughout the ages, even Buddhist powerhouses have never cultivated twelve rounds of merit halo when they ascended.

The abbot of the contemporary Xiaoleiyin Temple, Jiekong Divine Monk, 3,000 years ago, single-handedly suppressed the Black Dragon of the East China Sea, influenced the Black Dragon King with a fearless spirit, and finally put an end to the disaster of the East China Sea.

The halo of nine rounds of merit, if you look carefully at the ancient books, the world of cultivating immortals, throughout the ages, there are really not many.

Each of them is an existence that shocks the past and shines today, and will last forever.

But today, Lu Changsheng uttered the truth of the Dao, enlightened all races, gained great merit, and condensed the aura of nine rounds of merit in the back of his head.

Once the aura of nine rounds of merit is condensed, it means that Lu Changqi's luck is unparalleled.

If someone wants to mutilate Changsheng, let alone whether the mutilation is successful, even if the mutilation is successful, then this person will be cursed by the heavens, and even his family will be cursed by the heavens for millions of years.

It is precisely because of this that everyone present is so shocked.

Even Taoist Qingyun was dumbfounded.

How did he know that Lu Changsheng could say so many wise words.

"Student Li Zheng, come to pay homage to the semi-sage of the human race!"

At this moment, an incomparably loud voice sounded outside Daluo Holy Land.

The voice sounded, and in an instant, the audience was in an uproar.

Even Taoist Qingyun was a little moved.

"Li Zheng? Isn't this the master of the Zhongzhou Saint Mansion? This is a great contemporary Confucian, and is known as an existence that is very likely to become a semi-sage."

"Hiss! Li Zheng actually called himself a student?"

People were amazed, some couldn't believe it.

However, the next moment, another voice sounded.

"Student Zhao Chun, come to pay homage to the semi-sage of the human race."

The sound sounded like a big Huang Lu bell, and one looked along the sound.

Outside the Holy Land of Daluo, a man in white stands in the void, surrounded by awe-inspiring aura, full of righteousness.

Although the Haoran Sect is not a holy place, it is also one of the best sects in Zhongzhou.

Cultivating Haoran righteousness, subduing demons and eliminating demons in the world, and supporting justice are the gates of righteousness. Even the ten holy places, when they see the disciples of Haoran Sect, they must be courteous.

Because of the Haoran sect, the cultivation does not rely on the spiritual stone pills, the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, but the righteousness of the heavens and the earth!

The stronger the belief, the stronger the awe-inspiring righteousness.

Once there is any evil thought, then all cultivation bases will disappear.

This is why three points of comity.

Because of Hao Ranzong, every disciple is an upright gentleman.

At this moment, Zhao Chun, the patriarch of Haoran Sect, also came.

One, the Lord of the Holy Mansion, a great contemporary Confucian, whose cultivation strength is second only to Taoist Qingyun.

One, the patriarch of the Haoran sect, is upright and righteous, and his status is not weaker than that of Li Zheng and Taoist Qingyun.

These two people are famous big shots.

But at this moment, he came outside the Holy Land of Daluo, proclaimed himself as a student, and bowed deeply to Lu Changsheng.

But it's not over yet.

"Student Li Zhou, come to meet the semi-sage of the human race!"

"Student Wuya, come to pay homage to the semi-sage of the human race!"

"Student Canqi, come to meet the semi-sage of the human race!"

"Student painting, come to meet the semi-sage of the human race!"

One after another figures appeared outside the Holy Land of Da Luo.

These are all Confucian strong men, and they are all dignified existences. They usually stand above the top, deal with state affairs, or care about the world.

But today, all of them came to Daluo Holy Land as students, and bowed deeply to Lu Changsheng with correct beliefs, and they all worshiped from the heart.

"Mr. Wuya is here? Hey, this Mr. Wuya is also a great Confucian. The crown prince of the Sun Moon Dynasty always wanted to win over Mr. Wuya, but Shigu Caolu never invited this gentleman."

"There is also Mr. Canqi, who is known as the number one chess master in Zhongzhou. He holds the most precious Tianxing chessboard in his hand. He is strong and terrifying, but he never thought that he would come too."

"The senior in the painting is also a legendary figure of a generation. He holds a magic brush in his hand. It is said that thousands of years ago, there were monsters in the world. The senior in the painting personally drew the gods of the fairy world and killed the enemy. He is a strong painter."

There was a lot of discussion.

Outside the Holy Land of Da Luo, figures appeared one after another, and there were hundreds of people in an instant.

Gathering together, the literary spirit is soaring, and various visions appear, such as chessboards, picture scrolls, ancient inks, and brushes, which look extremely terrifying.

They all bowed down and bowed down to Lu Changsheng.

This is a great gift.

Students kowtow to the teacher.

This time it was Lu Changsheng's turn to be a little confused.

Why did he suddenly become a semi-saint when he was fine

Isn't this the world of cultivating immortals

How did it become a world of Confucianism and Taoism again

Lu Changsheng was indeed a little confused.

But soon Lu Changsheng suddenly realized.

He remembered.

In the past three years, he has read many books, among which Wen Dao was mentioned.

The world of Xianxia is vast and boundless, with endless years and a long history. In the long history, every kind of avenue has bloomed brightly.

What painting way, talisman way, alchemy way, beast way.

In the end, the Dao of Immortal Cultivation was the main one.

But many avenues are still preserved, such as Wen Dao.

Scholar cultivates literary qi, condenses awe-inspiring righteousness, no need to practice, as long as he has literary qi, he can speak well and kill the enemy.

A great Confucianist with a mortal body can suppress to death a great demon who has crossed the Tribulation Realm.

Wen Dao represents Zhigang Zhiyang!

The stronger your devilish energy is, the more restrained Wen Dao can be.

It's just that this path is too difficult.

After all, people have seven emotions and six desires, and they will lose themselves in many places. Once lost, everything will disappear.

Just when Lu Changsheng suddenly realized.

Suddenly.

In the void, a star bloomed with immeasurable light, turned into a ray of light, and rushed towards Lu Changsheng.

"This is Wenquxing!"

Outside the Great Luo Holy Land.

Li Zheng shouted loudly with astonished eyes.