Seeing Tongtian Jiaozhu raise his hand, he quickly picked up the cup and raised it to clink glasses.
When Tongtian saw Shachen like this, he was both angry and amused.
Finally, he sighed deeply, put down the cup, and said, "Shachen, I really don't understand what someone like you is doing hiding here."
"Although you have good luck and can obtain many resources for cultivation, you must remember that a person's luck is limited. You may not be able to keep up with all the resources you have when you cultivate to the middle stage of Quasi-Saint, let alone become a Saint."
Sha Chen said: "If that's the case, I will practice diligently. If I don't become a saint, I won't leave."
Tongtian Patriarch said angrily: "I have said before that you will not become a saint in a place like this."
Shachen said, "Then don't go out."
Tongtian Sect Master said: "If you don't go out, you can't become a saint."
Shachen said, "If you don't become a saint, you won't leave."
Tongtian Patriarch was enraged. He raised his hand, knocked Shachen on the head a few times, and said angrily, "You really don't understand? You are afraid of death and cautious, which is understandable, but there is no chance of becoming a saint here."
Shachen didn't say anything, but the meaning was very clear.
No, he waited.
Tongtian Sect Leader was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head and drank by himself.
When Shachen came to clink glasses with him, he ignored him.
Shachen secretly curled his lips, "I was treated to good wine and food, but I ended up with nothing."
However, even though Tongtian Sect Master was so disrespectful to him, Shachen felt warm in his heart and did not blame him.
If it were someone else, I wouldn’t want him to become a saint.
However, Tongtian Sect Master was thinking that helping him become a saint was a gesture of loyalty as an elder.
But unfortunately, the dust won't go away.
He is not strong enough now, and going out will cause him a lot of trouble. Countless people will covet his wealth and secrets.
When trouble comes, even a saint cannot save him.
Instead of doing this, it is better to improve your own strength first and then go out and act arrogantly.
Before, he was quite worried about what Tongtian Sect Master said, that his resources were limited and he could only reach the middle level of Quasi-Saint in this lifetime.
but.
Therefore, he is the one who cultivates the strength of his followers, making them stronger so that they can obtain more and better resources.
That was why he cooperated with Taiyi Zhenren and asked him to use the power of Qingyi Sect to collect resources.
It is precisely because of this that Shachen works hard to cultivate his body and soul, as well as to strengthen his magical powers and hone his magic weapons.
In this way, he won't let his cultivation become too monotonous.
It won't be the case that when you fight against others, your strength will be easily seen through, and your trump card will be too weak to be dealt with by others.
Now with the Dutian Shensha Body Refining Technique, Sha Chen felt that his physical body could be taken to a higher level.
When he reaches the level of the Ancestral Witch, he will be able to provoke even a saint.
It seems there is no need to be too scared.
He even thought that if possible, he wanted to surpass the Twelve Ancestral Witches and reach a level that none of them had reached before.
Truly on par with saints, or even surpassing them.
I didn’t dare to think about it before, but Shachen has a system, a system that even the ancient witches don’t have.
That gave him endless confidence and hope.
Tongtian Sect Master has actually been observing Shachen all the time. He feels that Shachen seems to be a cowardly and afraid of death.
but.
Actually.
But he is a very confident person. His confidence is extraordinary and the source is inexplicable.
How could an ordinary person be so confident? Shachen's mysterious confidence even made Tongtian a little confused.
He had already told Shachen clearly that no one could become a saint without the approval of Heaven.
By following him, he could bring Shachen with him and fight for that one in a million chance to gain the approval of heaven.
But Shachen was not happy.
He still thought that Shachen had given up on becoming a saint, but looking at Shachen's eyes, listening to his tone, heartbeat, and breathing, everything showed that Shachen was normal at this time.
It's normal not to get in, and it's very confident.
Only people with great self-confidence can have such a look.
Shachen is a confident man, but he should not be so confident because he has no one to guide him, and he has no chance or destiny to become a saint.
Tongtian Sect Master was confused.
He was a saint and had always believed that he could see through the dust.
But as Shachen's strength grew stronger, he found it increasingly difficult to see through Shachen.
Right at this moment.
Someone is knocking on the door outside.
After so many years, Shachen hasn't heard anyone knocking on the door for a long time.
but.
He wasn't going to pay any attention.
but.
The person who came was not a simple person, and he was shouting outside, very arrogant.
"Shachen of the Flowing Sand River, come out! We are the three great kings of Lion Camel Mountain. We heard that you are the best independent cultivator in the world, but we don't believe it. If you have the guts to accept our challenge, we will acknowledge you as the best in the world."
"If that doesn't work, or if you don't have the courage, then just give up your Quicksand River. The three of us brothers will take over the mountain and become kings, turning into demons."
When Shachen heard the calls of these three people, his face became strange.
They turned out to be the three demon kings of Lion Camel Mountain: the blue lion, the white elephant, and the golden-winged Roc.
He looked at Tongtian Patriarch with a strange expression, because the Blue Lion and White Elephant seemed to have been Tongtian Patriarch's disciples in the past!
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