If he did not have the Eight Desolates Demon Fire Path, Chang Sheng could only rely on time to slowly polish it. In this way, he would need at least decades of hard work to transform his internal strength.
But the Eight Desolates Demon Fire Path shortened this process by tens of times.
If the Martial Saints outside who were painstakingly polishing their internal strength knew about this, they would probably go crazy with jealousy.
Of course, Chang Sheng did not care about what the so-called Martial Saint thought.
With Chang Sheng's current strength, it was only a matter of a few slaps from a Martial Saint.
"It's a pity that the sealing power of the back mountain has been completely used to suppress the demons of the Netherworld after the last time. Otherwise, I really want to strengthen my body again.”
Chang Sheng looked around with a regretful expression.
Although Chang Sheng still had absolute control over the seal of the forbidden area at the back of the mountain with the help of the immortal phantom in the Primal Aperture between his eyebrows, he was still able to control the seal.
However, Chang Sheng also knew the severity of the matter. If he used the seal again and released the demons of the Netherworld, wouldn't the gains outweigh the losses?
Besides…
Chang Sheng's physical body had almost been strengthened to the limit. Even if he did it again, it would not improve much.
"Five years later, when my internal strength has completely transformed, I can try to break through to the 'Land Immortal' realm.”
Chang Sheng slowly got up and walked out of the back mountain.
Stealthily avoiding the patrolling Taoist priests, Chang Sheng returned to the Chores Yard in the blink of an eye.
"I don't know if my current strength is stronger than the Holy Monk Ku Du of Shaolin or the Imperial Advisor of the Great Jin Empire.”
Chang Sheng thought slowly in his heart.
Whether it was Holy Monk Ku Du or the Great Jin Kingdom's Master, they were both peerless Martial Saints.
Ordinary Martial Saints did not dare to be impudent in front of these two.
Chang Sheng was a little curious at this moment. What level were Holy Monk Ku Du and the Great Jin Kingdom's Master at?
One had to know that as long as one's spirit, internal strength, and physical body transformed, one could be called a peak Martial Saint.
The second transformation, or even all three transformations, would still make him a peak Martial Saint.
Although Chang Sheng had only transformed his spirit and physical body, he was not afraid even when facing a Martial Saint who had transformed all three of them.
Of course.
Although Chang Sheng's current strength was already at the peak of the world, he did not have any complacency.
In Chang Sheng's opinion, if he wanted to truly be invincible in the world, a Martial Saint was far from enough. He had to at least be a 'Land Immortal' to barely meet the requirements.
In fact, Chang Sheng felt that the 'Land Deity' fruit rank was not foolproof.
Five hundred years ago, how did Martial Ancestor Chunyangzi of Wudang Mountain ascend to immortality?
He had fought the demons of the Netherworld with his life. Although he had suppressed the demons of the Netherworld with the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Shield in the end, he had also been seriously injured and had to ascend in a hurry.
What if another demon of the Netherworld appeared in Chang Sheng's era?
The next day.
Chang Sheng came to the Alchemy Pavilion to sweep the floor.
"System, sign in!"
Chang Sheng thought to himself.
Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully. You have received the pill, the Face Preserving Pill.
A cold, mechanical voice rang in Chang Sheng's ears.
"Beauty Preserving Pill?"
Chang Sheng was slightly stunned.
Chang Sheng did not expect that he would actually get the Face Preserving Pill this time.
In fact, to Chang Sheng, the Face Preserving Pill had no effect at all. It was not even as practical as a Small Origin Pill. At least he could chew on it like candy.
Of course, in the eyes of some women, the Youth Retaining Pill could help them maintain their youth forever. It was no different from a real immortal pill.
"Forget it."
"Keep it for now."
"Maybe I can use it in the future."
Chang Sheng threw the Face Preserving Pill into the System Space.
After signing, Chang Sheng looked up at the Pill Refinery Pavilion.
"Qingxu has been in seclusion for a year. Why hasn't it ended yet? Did something happen?"
Chang Sheng was puzzled.
He remembered that when he advanced from a Great Grandmaster to a Martial Saint, he did not encounter any difficulties at all. It was completely natural and easy.
The reason why Sect Leader Qing Xu had specially made a breakthrough in the Elixir Pavilion this time was to use the large number of elixirs in the Elixir Pavilion to increase the possibility of a successful breakthrough.
Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any problems.
"Let's take a look."
? Chang Sheng opened his Delusion-breaker God Eye and looked into the depths of the Pill Refinery Pavilion.
? The Shattering Void God Eye could see through all auras. At this moment, Chang Sheng could see dozens of auras in the depths of the Pill Refining Pavilion.
Chang Sheng quickly looked at the aura that belonged to Sect Leader Qing Xu.
After entering the temple for more than ten years, although Chang Sheng had not had much contact with Sect Leader Qing Xu, it was easy for him to lock onto his aura.
"Eh?"
"Why is he so weak?"
"Could it be that he went berserk?"
Chang Sheng frowned slightly and muttered softly.
"If nothing unexpected happens, Qingxu probably won't be able to make it through tonight.”
Chang Sheng carefully observed the aura belonging to Sect Leader Qing Xu in the depths of the Alchemy Pavilion and judged in his heart.
"What a pity."
Chang Sheng sighed softly.
Although Chang Sheng had not received much preferential treatment in the ten years he had been in the temple, Sect Leader Qing Xu had never targeted him.
Even after the last elder of the Chores Yard had ascended, Sect Master Qing Xu had specially looked for Chang Sheng and asked him if he had the intention to renounce asceticism.
It could be said that although Qing Xu did not lead Wudang Mountain to prosperity as the sect master, he at least protected the foundation and allowed Chang Sheng to sign the contract quietly for more than ten years.
"If Qing Xu dies, Wudang Mountain will definitely be in chaos, and it will even attract the attention of the outside forces.”
"At that time, I'm afraid it'll be impossible for me to sweep the floor and sign in as leisurely as before.”
Chang Sheng thought to himself.
"Forget it, forget it."
"We can't ignore the fact that we've been fasting for more than ten years.”
Chang Sheng willed it, and several meters around him were instantly enveloped in layers of inexplicable domains.
Within the domain, his vision was blurry. Even the light began to distort. He could only vaguely make out a blurry figure standing there.
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