Lu Zhengzhi waved his hand and spoke to the clansmen who had already been unable to contain themselves.
"Great!" everyone cheered.
Yunmeng Mountain, outside the secret realm.
At the opening of a crack in the Golden Core Secret Realm, the members of the Demonic Sect were leaving the secret realm with defiant looks on their faces.
"Hehe! Even though we didn't get a recipe that could guarantee a 100% chance of reaching the Golden Elixir stage, we did at least get a Heaven-level technique!"
"With this technique, it will be possible for brothers to reach the Nascent Soul stage in the future!"
Bang!
A blood-red tentacle suddenly knocked it to the ground!
"Holy Son!" The people from the Demonic Cult around didn't understand what was happening. They only saw the blood-red tentacles on Shuangman's body suddenly attack and knock his companions away.
Everyone's expression changed drastically, not knowing what had happened.
Shuang Man almost instantly arrived in front of the man, staring intently into his eyes and saying, "This technique is only practiced by me! Do you understand?"
"No one can compete with me for the Great Dao! No one can stop me from becoming an immortal!"
Generally, to become an immortal, one must choose a path and practice it to perfection. Only after it is finally recognized by the Heavenly Dao will it be adopted into the world's Dao rules, and then you can ascend to become an immortal.
In other words, if they practice the same technique, then the path they practice is very likely the same path.
The higher the level of the skills, the more they are in line with the Tao, and the more likely they are to produce competitors.
"I understand! I understand!"
"I understand! I will never compete with the Holy Son for the same avenue!"
"I won't even look at that technique. From today on, I'll forget about it! I'll never think about it again in my life!"
"I swear by the laws of heaven!"
The man was suppressed by Shuangman's murderous intent and trembled all over. In the end, he couldn't even control his urine!
Everyone around looked at Shuang Man in disbelief.
The reason why the Demonic Cult attracts so many people to join is that within the church, the skills are shared. Even if some of them require contribution points to exchange, the price is not so high that it is impossible to accumulate enough.
Moreover, the struggle for the great way will only be manifested at least during the period of tribulation.
Is it possible for these people to survive the tribulation?
Shuangman's actions were undoubtedly overbearing.
Why did he do that?
Could it be because...
Everyone couldn't help but think of Lu Zhengzhi's figure.
The artist looked at Shuangman's back quietly, but finally did not say anything and shook his head.
But the next moment, his head froze and his body straightened instantly.
"careful!"
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