Chapter 144 You want first place, and I will give you first place!

In the wing room.

Mo Yuemei watched Chen Zhixing from afar, and with a wave of his hand, a wide Taoist robe suddenly floated over from afar and was automatically put on his body.

"Ping'er, you have finally reached the realm of true self."

Mo Yuemei looked at Chen Zhixing, and a relieved smile appeared on her pale and weak face.

The other side.

"The law of heaven and earth!"

Chen Zhixing's eyes suddenly opened, and countless brilliant rays of light emerged in his eyes.

A huge divine thought that swept across the world like a tsunami instantly condensed and compressed into nine words! Shock! Break! Seal! Modify! Split! Fix! Aging! Illusion! Control! Each of these words represents a different meaning, which is what Chen Zhixing has learned from all his divine thoughts in this life! For example, the word "shock" represents the power of shock! The word "break" represents the powerful penetrating force, which is the powerful penetrating force generated by the concentration of countless divine thoughts into one point!

For example, the word "seal" represents the power of sealing, which can seal the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness and the opponent's foundation of the great way!

Each of these nine words has great power that can transcend the heavens!

And these nine words, combined together at this moment, formed Chen Zhixing's Fa Tian Xiang Di! ! "Huh"

Chen Zhixing let out a long breath, and his narrow and clear eyes seemed to be inlaid with thousands of stars, like a dream, a dazzling bubble.

He felt the power of the third level of Zhenwu! Not only did it condense the seeds of the great way of the divine mind, it also outlined the law of heaven and earth of the divine mind.

In addition, the improvement of his realm, as well as his physical quality, total amount of true energy, etc., all improved significantly again!

In particular, the total amount of Chen Zhixing's true energy at this moment is no longer at the third level of Zhenwu!

If he was not limited by the Nine Divine Techniques, he would have at least reached the fifth level of the True Self at this moment! As Chen Zhixing gently hooked his right hand.

The red shirt in the distance, which looked like a sky full of flying maple leaves, floated over automatically and landed on him.

Chen Zhixing stood up, looked at the figure who had once again disappeared behind the thin gauze curtain, and bowed in a deep voice, saying:

"Disciple Xiao Ping, thank you, Master!"

Mo Yuemei waved her hand and said with a smile: "Ping'er, there is no need to be polite to your master. Seeing you successfully break through the True Self Realm, everything your master has done is enough for you."

"Go back and experience the magical effect of the True Self Realm."

"Yes." Chen Zhixing nodded, then took a deep breath, and said with an unprecedented seriousness: "Master, if you have any problems in the future, please let me know. If I can help, I will do my best to help at all costs."

Mo Yuemei was slightly stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect Chen Zhixing to say such a thing. She immediately laughed and said, "Fool, if one day your teacher encounters a problem that cannot be solved, what's the point of telling you?"

After a pause, Mo Yuemei seemed to have thought of something and chuckled, "If that day really comes, I will leave quietly and alone, and I will definitely not cause any trouble for you or implicate you."

Chen Zhixing took a deep look at the beautiful figure behind the veil, turned around and left without saying anything else.

Walking on the mountain road to the top of Nanfeng Mountain, the entire Tianlan Holy Land seemed to be within sight.

Chen Zhixing looked back at the lonely hall at the top of the peak, then looked towards the North Peak again.

"You want Nanfeng to get first place, then I will help you get first place!" Chen Zhixing's eyes flashed and he muttered to himself.

In the blink of an eye.

Fifteen days passed.

During these fifteen days, the entire Tianlan Holy Land, whether it is the north or south peak, has become extremely quiet.

The triennial two-peak competition is about to begin! This is not only about the honor of the peak you are in, but also about the benefits that are closely related to yourself! Because the winning peak gate, whether it is the daily spiritual stone salary or the magic weapons and treasures issued by the holy land, will receive a large tilt!

In fact, the reason why South Peak has lagged behind North Peak for countless years is due to this system.

Because under this system.

There will be a closed loop where the strong get stronger and the weak get weaker!

Beifeng, which is already powerful, will become stronger and stronger as it receives more resources.

The already weak South Peak will become weaker and weaker as it receives less resource supply.

therefore.

In the north and south peaks, during this half month, there was a rare scene of empty streets.

Regardless of whether they are true disciples, Dao-seed disciples, or ordinary disciples, they are all in seclusion in their respective rooms, trying to use this time to advance their own cultivation.

This day, early in the morning.

The sky was gloomy, and the thick dark clouds seemed to be pressing down, giving people a suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe.

Lightning flashed through the dark clouds, and thunder roared from time to time.

A heavy rain poured down like a river bursting its dam, forming layers of rain curtains in the air.

Ding——! An ancient bell sounded throughout the Tianlan Holy Land.

In an instant, the originally silent North and South Peaks suddenly became boiling with excitement.

“Here it comes!”

Chen Zhixing, sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

There was a divine light flowing in his eyes, and at first glance he looked more like a god than a human.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Crunch.

Chen Zhixing pushed open the door and walked out.

Outside the courtyard, countless Nanfeng disciples had already gathered.

They all held a black umbrella in their hands and stood in a black mass outside the gate of the mansion, holding their breath, as if waiting for something.

This creates an extremely oppressive and silent picture.

"Senior Brother Xiao!"

Seeing Chen Zhixing coming out, countless Nanfeng disciples bowed their heads and spoke respectfully at the same time.

The next moment.

In the heavy rain.

Countless Nanfeng disciples holding black oil-paper umbrellas dispersed to both sides at the same time, making way for a path.

Just at the end of the road.

The two figures in blood-red shirts have been waiting for a long time.

"Um."

Chen Zhixing nodded slightly towards the Nanfeng disciples, then walked towards the two figures step by step.

As Chen Zhixing walked slowly forward, the Nanfeng disciples on both sides of the forest began to turn around at the same time and followed Chen Zhixing.

"Junior Brother Xiao, how is my arrangement?"

Guan Tianyu said with a smile.

Li Ran was a little speechless and pinched his brows and said, "Brother Guan, where did you learn this? We are in the Tianlan Holy Land, not an underground gang fight in the mortal world."

Chen Zhixing couldn't help but laugh softly, "You look so handsome now, but if you get beaten up and cry by the North Peak disciples later, it will be really embarrassing."

Guan Tianyu waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a smile: "You don't understand. Even if you lose, so what? This is called losing the person but not the temperament. I also saw this sentence in a miscellaneous book I bought in Fengbo City a few days ago."

"That book says that temperament is very important!"

"." Chen Zhixing felt that his senior brother, who had been a bit aloof at first, seemed to be starting to show off.

The rain was getting heavier.

The group walked towards Kunhe Hall.

Chen Zhixing asked, "Brother Guan, how is the competition between the two peaks going to be conducted?"

(End of this chapter)