"I didn't expect our mentor to have such a side."
"I'm not going to this life anymore."
"I didn't even imagine such a plot in my dream..."
"It really is a combination of virtue and art."
"What's the matter, I almost lost my sex and died at their feet back then."
"Feet? If you say this, I won't be sleepy anymore."
"Good job."
"Don't you care about taking off the sun?!"
"..."
Among the monks who participated in the speech conference, quite a few were graduates who had participated in the Yin Yang sect training class in the past two or three years.
The earlier batches of students were personally guided by many female cultivators in the Yin Yang Sect.
Most of them have never seen the real face of the instructors in the sect, but simply think that the teachers in this training class are really good-looking, and their speech is particularly nice.
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As a result, I never expected that the goddess teacher in my dream would actually participate in such an exciting show at the speech conference. She only covered her body with a tulle and danced a seductive demon dance.
The turn was too fast, and I couldn't react for a while.
…
After the performance, all the dancers gradually dispersed, handing over the stage to today's real protagonist.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the man in white with a blurry face on the high platform.
For some reason, they both have a feeling that the other party seems a little ethereal, that ethereal who doesn't belong to this world and may leave at any time.
Bai Mo set off from the high platform and slowly flew to the mid-air directly above the venue.
"The theme of my speech today is four words."
"Heaven."
"humane."
"..."
"This topic is too big..."
"My whole life is just on the way to get close to the way of heaven, but this person actually uttered the bold words of being the way of heaven..."
As soon as Bai Mo's words came out, many senior monks below also started whispering.
On the contrary, middle and low-level monks didn't feel much about these words.
Because something that is heavenly and humane is too far away from them.
That's something only high-ranking monks have to toss about, so what does it have to do with my little Qi training
Of course, there are also many people who are still immersed in the aftertaste of the demon dance just now. At this time, their faces are flushed, and their minds are full of those graceful figures, and they don't respond to what they say outside.
…
"This is the way of heaven."
A round of pure white sun with a hint of cyan, floated above Bai Mo's head at the same time as the words fell.
"Damn! He wants to kill everyone here?!"
Wei Wuya, who had seen this big sun trick three years ago, saw the ever-expanding sun on Bai Mo's head, and instantly clenched the teleportation talisman in his hand.
He didn't think that there was anyone present who could follow up that kind of extravagant and wasteful attack on mana, even if there were three other monks who could join forces with him.
In his memory, if the power of the slanting sun was concentrated on one person, even if it was only one-tenth, it would be enough to completely erase a Transformation God from the world in a few moments.
Even if the four deities formed a formation temporarily, they still might not be able to stop them.
The other people, who faintly felt that something was wrong, also noticed Wei Wuya's movements, and recognized the treasure talisman in his hand at a glance, as if they were obviously about to run away.
"Be safe, I won't kill people." Bai Mo lowered his head slightly, looking at Wei Wuya and the others who were nervous.
"..." Wei Wuya was speechless.
If I hadn't been decisive that day, and had taken the initiative to activate the Zongmen treasure talisman to teleport away, I'm afraid I might have been refined to death by that white light.
The people below couldn't see clearly what happened on the high platform, but the soft white light from Qingyang also fell on them.
Different from the last time, this time Wei Wuya didn't feel the mountain-like pressure immediately, and the sense of uneasiness in his heart was slightly relieved.
It's just that there is a little blue light in the white, which still turns into a trace of worry, lingering in his heart.
…
"Have you noticed that the bottleneck is starting to loosen?" The first to notice the meaning of this light were some low-level monks who were in the bottleneck stage.
"I seem to be stepping into the fourth level of Qi Refining."
"Congratulations, Brother Hong, for becoming the first cultivator to step into the mid-stage of Qi refining among the students of our third Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue training class!"
"Brother Hong, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other."
"Definitely." The young man surnamed Hong clasped his fists to signal one by one, then sat cross-legged on the spot and started his own breakthrough.
In the past three years, many Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue students have had an unsatisfactory life. Not only are they at the bottom of the cultivation world, many of them can't even beat mortal martial arts masters.
As dignified immortal cultivators, many of them were reduced to serving as guards for ordinary mortals and wealthy households.
And what makes them most excluded by their peers is that this group of people completely shattered the mystery and force of the immortal master, making the real monks who practice other skills lose the awe of mortals.
In order to draw a clear line with them, the other monks collectively called these guys who entered the Tao with the Yin-Yang and Five Elements formulas false monks, meaning those who tried to tarnish the name of monks as mortals.
But no matter what, the sincere awe of the mortal world towards Qi Refining Cultivators was completely broken by this group of random guys.
Today, only the foundation-building monks who can fly with the sword can still receive the worship of mortals.
Qi refining monks who can only walk on the ground are treated the same as martial arts masters.
Unless one is wealthy and can get a flying magic weapon, this can also be worshiped by mortals.
…
"I'm going to break through the sixth level of Qi Refining too!"
"I seem to have a feeling too!"
"This light is wrong, why is my golden core cracking?!"
"Disciple, run away, the Nascent Soul that is the teacher is about to explode!"
"Don't let this light shine on you! The golden core will crack, and the Nascent Soul will explode!"
"Where are the ancestors of the God Transformation? Come and stop this devil from acting violently!"
"That's not right, Patriarch, the disciple is on the fourth level of Qi Refining, but now there are faint signs of breaking through the fifth level."
"..."
The polarization between the feelings of high-level monks and low-level monks instantly caused the entire venue to fry.
Many Nascent Soul Golden Core cultivators feel that under the white light, their cultivation is going backwards crazily. If they don't run, not only the Nascent Soul will fall to the Golden Core, but even the Golden Core will fall to the Foundation Establishment risk.
However, the feeling of the majority of Qi refining monks is just the opposite. They are all in high spirits, and they are happily ushering in their own breakthroughs.
"My lord... What exactly do you want to do? Is it to be an enemy of my Nanya Prefecture Quanzhou?" Wei Wuya tried his best to ask a few words through his teeth.
This pervasive white light constantly tried to penetrate into their dharma bodies, melting the primordial spirits of several deity-transforming monks.
Once the primordial spirit is completely dissolved, everything they have in this world will cease to exist.
"I'm showing you what is the way of heaven."