"Brother, have you created any martial arts techniques?"
The shadow was naturally the Three Lights Patriarch. He was delighted to receive Wu Weizi's evaluation and said with a smile, "You know I'm busy with the affairs of the Imperial Master's Mansion in Xiandu and also busy refining pills for Jing'er. I don't have the time."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't be so busy that I wouldn't let you teach me the skills."
"I sensed that the Martial God has already rushed to the Wuliang Immortal Sect."
"You've been watching that girl for a few days. Can you tell anything about her?"
At this point, Wuweizi frowned and said, "The blood of the gods is indeed terrifying."
"The technique that girl practiced didn't have much lethality, but it laid a good foundation for her."
"Judging from this situation, the Celestial Gods she mentioned are undoubtedly the descendants of the Protoss who drifted to the edge of the universe in the past."
"It's just that the inheritance was lost, leaving only some basic skills."
"She has accumulated a lot of bloodline power, and she is only refining and absorbing about 10% of it right now."
"But that foundation is so deep that it puts many True Immortals to shame."
"If she masters everything, I'm afraid no one in the same realm will be able to match her."
"No wonder they are the race that recently received the Chaos Holy Spirit in myth and legend."
“It lives up to its reputation!”
Patriarch Sanguang asked bluntly, "You know, I'm asking if you've figured out how to become, or even approach, the Chaos Holy Spirit?"
Wuweizi sighed and said, "What a pity, there is absolutely nothing."
At this moment, a powerful and domineering voice came from the sky.
"Wuweizi, I haven't seen you for a thousand years. I hope you are doing well."
Wuweizi's face was solemn. He walked out of the main hall, used the Sect Leader's command to open the great formation of the nine immortal palaces, clasped his fists and said, "The Martial God has visited us, and the Wuliang Immortal Sect is honored."
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