Desolate: I’m really not an Ancestral Sorcerer!
42 To hell with walking!2,

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The merit finally fell on Wan Li, which indeed answered many people's doubts.

However…

There were more and more question marks on his head!

He watched as Wan Li easily broke through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, but he did not cut his corpse.

Although many people were mentally prepared, they were still completely dumbfounded.

Teacher Hongjun had just taught him the method of killing the three corpses.

How did you break through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm without even severing your corpse?

Why did it attract so much merit?

Is your breakthrough a great contribution to the Untainted Land?

Was it that exaggerated?

Can you take care of our feelings?

Many people's hearts twitched.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's faces were extremely ugly.

Previously, they had just seen hope and felt that there was a possibility of surpassing Wan Li.

He was thinking of beating Wan Li up after he broke through to the Quasi-Sage realm.

But now?

They were about to cry!

What the f * ck!

Who should he reason with!

Not only did he instantly break through to the Quasi-Sage Realm!

Moreover, he had almost slapped Hongjun in the face, proving that a Quasi-Sage did not necessarily need to be decapitated!

They looked at the surrounding purple cloud guests from the corner of their eyes, and their faces turned pale.

His Dao heart was shaken!

However, Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi were not the most emotional ones.

How was this possible?

It shouldn't be!

How did the Sorcerer Tribe cut corpses?

How could he become a Saint without cutting his corpse?

What did he do?

How did merit come about?

Primordial Heaven Supreme, who had mocked him just now, had a twisted expression. His heart was really exploding!

Although Wan Li was motionless, he was still breaking through.

However, the embarrassment she gave him was no less than when she beat him up in the Purple Cloud Palace.

It was like a heavy slap on his face!

He was beaten black and blue!

However, he did not retort!

As Hongjun's personal disciple, he had recently listened to Hongjun's sermon!

He also thought that other than his big brother and father, he had the deepest understanding of the Three Separations Technique.

That was why he was so sure that he would mock the Sorcerer Tribe!

But what should he do now?

This guy had become a Quasi-Sage without chopping his corpse. He was completely not walking the ordinary path!

Many mocking gazes swept over.

Primordial Heaven Supreme wished he could crawl into the cracks in the Purple Cloud Palace on the spot!

"Look, look!"

"My big brother is strong!"

"We don't need to kill that dog shit corpse, we can still break through the Quasi-Sage realm.”

"Primitive, you fool, do you admit defeat?”

The most detestable thing was!

Zhurong's loud voice sounded!

"That's right, that's right. He's really as stupid as a pig!”

"If you spout nonsense again, I'll twist your head off!”

“……”

What followed was laughter and curses.

These Ancestors of Sorcery were not very good at listening to the Dao, but when it came to mocking people, each of them was more talented than the other. All of them were relieved.

The others in the Purple Cloud Palace were fine.

The Sorcerer Tribe would not be polite!

All kinds of strange and vulgar words were thrown at Primordial Heaven Supreme.

Hearing the unscrupulous words of the Sorcerer Tribe, not only did Primordial Heaven Supreme's face turn black with anger, but even the faces of the two Laozi beside him darkened slightly.

Who are you scolding?

Who was the dogshit corpse?

These Shamans were really ignorant!

I took a deep breath.

Calm down, calm down.

There was no need to argue with these guys.

Wan Li followed closely behind and broke through. He hadn't severed his corpse yet, which shocked Laozi.

Especially the influx of merit that filled the sky.

At this moment, who in the Purple Cloud Palace wasn't jealous?

Even his father, who had an indifferent personality, had great emotional fluctuations…

"Teacher, what is going on?”

Wan Li was still breaking through under everyone's gaze.

Laozi stepped forward. The Good Separation that he had just cut out instantly entered his body. He asked Hongjun.

"If you don't see it, you'll be called Yi. Hearing this, he was called Xi. I can't call it Wei."

"These three cannot be questioned, so they are mixed into one. The upper part of the rope is not broken, the lower part of the rope is not blurred, and the rope cannot be named, so it returns to nothing. This is called shapeless appearance, no image of things, this is called trance. When I met him, I couldn't see his head, and when I followed him, I couldn't see his back. Hold the ancient way to control the present. To be able to know the beginning of time is called the Dao."

“……”

At this moment, Hongjun's heart was also shocked, but he slowly spoke.

He didn't answer Laozi's question directly. Instead, he started preaching again.

Many people were shocked!

They couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Wan Li's breakthrough and perked up their ears to listen.

They knew that there must be a reason why Hongjun chose to continue preaching at this time.

Perhaps the answer was in that Dao sound.

This lecture lasted for thousands of years.

After Wan Li broke through to the Quasi-Sage Realm, he was still cultivating in seclusion in a corner.

This was normal.

To the top big shots of the Primordial World, it was common for them to cultivate for tens of millions of years in the blink of an eye.

Wan Li had entered the Quasi-Sage Realm without severing his corpse and had attracted so much merit into his body. It would not be surprising even if he cultivated for a million years.

At this time, with Hongjun's sermon, many people's previous confusion finally began to gradually ease.

It turned out that the path after becoming a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was really not just a corpse!

Hongjun mentioned a concept in his sermon.

Each Great Dao could attain Primordial Chaos.

Apart from the Corpse Slaying Technique.

Virtue proved Dao, strength proved Dao.

They were all recognized by the Heavenly Dao and were the path to the Primordial Chaos.

So it was like this.

He was from the Sorcerer Tribe, and his body was divine.

It was very likely that he walked the path of proving his Dao through strength.

Many people gradually came to a realization.

He looked at Wan Li with fear.

According to Hongjun, this was the strongest Dao.

However, it was also the most difficult path.

Back then, God Pangu had taken this path.

It was too difficult to achieve success with strength. Even the Great God Pangu had fallen on this path.

Many people felt fear in their hearts when they heard this.

In contrast, the merit vindication required fate, not everyone could get their hands on it.

In that case, it was no wonder that Teacher Hongjun would talk about the Three Separations first.

Many Purple Firmament guests understood and had a clearer understanding of the path after Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

No one noticed that at this moment, in a corner of the Purple Cloud Palace, Wan Li's eyes trembled slightly as if he was waking up.

What nonsense are you talking about?

Your grandpa is the one who is using strength to prove the Dao.

Wan Li's eyes opened slightly. When he heard Hongjun's sermon, he could not help but roll his eyes.

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