Chen Ping 'an suddenly raised his head and looked at the Mountain God with a slightly puzzled gaze.
He felt the difference in this sentence.
The Mountain God smiled.
Fang Hao looked at the child. In fact, this child was his first successor.
Zhao Ying was only teaching Mount Tai as an old friend, and what Zhao Ying inherited was not his swordsmanship.
Fang Hao controlled the Mountain God phantom.
He regained his previous dignity." The cultivation method of the Divine Path is the method of refining the soul. The inheritance is all in the jade box. I'm just a remnant of my divine sense. It should be dissipated now.”
The Mountain God's tone carried a hint of desolation and loneliness.
"Descendant, I'll give you a good fortune!”
He looked at Chen Ping 'an and smiled in relief. His golden body suddenly collapsed, turning into countless golden lights that circled around Chen Ping' an like stars and light particles.
All the light particles were absorbed into Chen Ping 'an's body within a few breaths.
A surge of power surged out from his meridians and limbs.
The inner Qi in his body that had been exhausted from executing the Indefinite Storm instantly became full and even continued to increase.
His Inner Qi was even accompanied by a golden divine radiance. It was circulating on its own and attacking his fifth meridian.
"Boom!"
Chen Ping 'an hurriedly sat down cross-legged. It was as if a huge explosion had occurred in his body.
The golden Inner Qi swept through the fifth meridian, tearing apart all obstacles and completely connecting the fifth meridian.
At the same time, an indescribable pain spread through his nerves. Chen Ping 'an gritted his teeth and silently endured this terrifying pain.
Under such an impact, his meridians were torn apart again and again. However, after being torn apart, they were immediately repaired by the golden light.
The originally fine meridians had expanded several times between destruction and rebirth.
In other words, Chen Ping 'an's cultivation aptitude was improving!
He understood this point, so he cherished this opportunity even more. He gritted his teeth and did not give up even though he was trembling in pain.
The sixth!
The seventh…
Finally, the golden power slowly dissipated after opening the seventh meridian and completely fused into his body.
A wave of air surged out from Chen Ping 'an's body, sweeping away the debris around him like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
The audience in the live broadcast room stared at him.
"Did he break through again?"
Someone said in shock.
"Another lucky bastard. With such a cultivation base, he won't be able to go far in the future!”
There were also people who were extremely jealous. Countless people were jealous of Zhao Ying's encounter. Another one appeared in front of them. She didn't need to cultivate and could get powerful strength for no reason.
How could he not be jealous? He wasn't jealous!
"Tsk tsk, if you're jealous, then go ahead and treat it. Luck is also a part of strength. I dare to say that a person like you is not qualified to bear such a fortuitous encounter!”
A scolding war broke out in the live broadcast room. Many people could not stand the fact that the red-eyed man had scolded the person so badly that they left the live broadcast room dejectedly.
A moment later, Chen Ping 'an opened his eyes.
A golden light flashed in his eyes.
"Qi Refinement Stage Seven!" He shook his hand casually, and a golden Qi burst out from his palm and instantly blasted the ground, cracking the stone brick in the air.
Chen Ping 'an stood up and bowed to the broken mountain god statue.
"Thank you for your kindness, Mountain God!"
As he spoke, he glanced at the Mountain God Temple that had been destroyed by his sword and felt a little guilty.
The live broadcast room was still flooded with gifts.
It had actually reached a million.
Chen Ping 'an thought for a moment and said,""I will use all the income from this live broadcast to repair the Mountain God Temple and reconstruct the statue of the Mountain God.”
"The cultivation technique left behind by the Mountain God will also be made public to the audience!”
As soon as he said that, the live broadcast room was in an uproar.
Almost every Chinese person had cultivated the immortal cultivation method, but most people did not have the talent to cultivate it and could not enter it.
And now, Divine Dao cultivation methods appeared again. The cultivation doors that many people had destroyed were once again blazing brightly.
"It's my duty! Thank you, Little Sword God. Thank you, Mountain God. I'm just an ordinary person with only 5,000 yuan on me. I'm willing to donate 3,000 yuan to the Mountain God Temple.”
After saying that, a wave of gifts flew into the live broadcast room.
There were many similar examples. Almost everyone in the millions of viewers had tipped something.
The most was a few hundred thousand yuan, and the least was a few yuan.
Even the live streaming platform had said that they would not take any commission this time. All of it would be used to build the Mountain God Temple.
This incident even shocked the ninth round.
Under everyone's gaze.
Chen Ping 'an slowly opened the golden paper in the jade box.
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