There was dead silence in the spirit platform.
Apart from the original owner Tang Yuan, the only remaining souls were the souls of 13 Sword Sect disciples, He Kun, and three founders of major sects who were half a step away from becoming a god.
Taoist Cangsong, Venerable Puzhang, and Fairy Xihua.
The three of them had fought with Li Changsheng for 23 days using the Heaven and Earth Qi Formation and the power of their sect's treasure. It was one of the few battles that Li Changsheng found exhausting, and while it was certainly not as dangerous as during his time as a demon, it was the most prolonged and intense battle.
After this battle, Li Changsheng would never encounter another battle that would take him so long. It took less than half an hour to flatten the Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain. The Demon Abyss was just cleaning up the garbage unilaterally.
Times have changed. The opponent who could barely match him back then is now just a finger away from Li Changsheng. Such a big change has almost frozen everyone's souls. They are not confident, they are unbelievable, and more importantly, they are unknown about how powerful Li Changsheng is.
"Brother Li, you are too amazing. Are you really an immortal?"
He Kun was the first to come to his senses. He and Li Changsheng had the closest relationship, and they could be considered close friends in life and death, and they also considered themselves to be brother-in-law and uncle-in-law. Although the two had only walked on the same road for more than 40 years, there were some things that time could not compare to.
He knew that Li Changsheng was extremely talented, and he firmly believed that Li Changsheng could go very far, even comparable to Tianjian Sect's founder Tianjian Daoist. But he did not expect that he would be so strong that it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had become an immortal.
The word "becoming an immortal" aroused everyone's curiosity and allowed them to briefly recover from their shock and fear.
Li Yi shook his head slightly and said, "If you have not transcended the five elements and are still standing between heaven and earth, you are still a mortal."
People have different definitions of becoming an immortal. Some believe that a person who has reached the age of 500 is an immortal, while others believe that a person who has moved mountains and filled the sea is an immortal. Li Changsheng doesn't know what an immortal is like, but in his imagination, an immortal should be detached.
It is not within the five elements, transcends heaven and earth, and will endure through all calamities without being destroyed.
But he can't reach that level now, he can't even achieve true immortality.
"Speak human language."
"I can beat you a thousand times."
“.”
He Kun's face suddenly turned dark.
He had asked the other party before about his strength. The other party's answer was like the Taoist priests in Shangqing Palace, who never spoke human language, but spoke in a set of words, too long-winded and not direct enough. Unlike his Tianjian Sect, who said that they would beat as many of you as they wanted, and then this trick was learned by Li Changsheng.
He remembered what Li Changsheng said at that time: I can beat 20 of you.
He Kun was not an ordinary Nascent Soul, but a Nascent Soul peak swordsman with unparalleled fighting skills. None of the people present who had reached the half-step transformation of the spirit realm could match him in a one-on-one fight. Moreover, Li Changsheng also said that it was not a round-robin battle, but an unlimited fighting method, which meant that various sword formations could be formed.
He said he didn't believe it then, and he doesn't believe it now.
Hit him a hundred times at most
Li Yi chatted for a while to ease the unfamiliarity after not seeing each other for many years, and then turned his attention to the people other than Jian Zong. Taoist Cangsong, Venerable Pu Zhang and Fairy Xihua, the three main promoters of the chaos in the past.
It wasn't all caused by the three of them. Troubled times were the general trend. If they didn't do anything, someone else would. The Sword Sect ruled the world but didn't have the strength to match it, so it was inevitable that it would be challenged.
But this does not mean that they are not wrong. It is just the result of cause and effect in previous lives. Whether to be rewarded or not depends on their preference.
The three of them looked stiff, then they bowed and said, "Little monk, little girl, greet the living immortal."
They were respectful, even humble, and all this was caused by strength. When a person was on an equal footing with him, they would sympathize with him, if he was a little stronger, they would admire him, and if he was three times stronger, they would respect him.
Li Changsheng and his companions could not tell the other party's level of cultivation, and they also witnessed the shocking scene just now. The soul is the most primitive state of a cultivator, and the figure that penetrated the sky and the earth had already given them a glimpse.
Don't be an enemy, don't be an enemy with force.
Although they had just fought side by side with the Sword Sect, it was out of self-protection and it was not entirely clear how much affection they had. It was just that compared to being completely in the company of evil demons, in today's world, it was obviously better to be a righteous person.
No one is purely good or evil. Most people just choose different ways of living to make themselves live comfortably.
It was very strange to say that reincarnation was just a matter of opening and closing their eyes for them. In just a few breaths, the other party had become so powerful that it was enough to make them bow their heads.
In the world of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak, and the most successful ones come first.
If you have no friendship with the other party, you must show due respect, instead of being too stubborn about face. There is a saying in the secular world that a real man is one who can bend and stretch.
After all, they are just mortals on the path of cultivation, not real immortals.
Li Yi lowered his head to look at them. He didn't say anything, but the invisible sense of oppression made the three of them feel very uncomfortable.
They also know that their life and death only depends on the other party's thoughts, so how can they seek a glimmer of hope for themselves?
Beg for mercy and repent for what you did in your past life?
Hold your head high and maintain your final dignity?
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, and dignity and life were put on the side. Choosing dignity does not necessarily mean death, but choosing life has a higher chance of survival.
"Amitabha." Venerable Puzhang muttered the Dharma name in a low voice, "I feel ashamed of the Buddha. If you want to kill me, I dare not complain."
The remaining two people looked at each other, their hesitation disappeared, and each of them made a decision about their own lives.
“The opportunity when the world was first created is indeed great, but I, an old Taoist, have already retreated half a step in my previous life. If I retreat again, there will be no hope for the great path.” Taoist Cangsong rolled up his sleeves slightly, held the sword in his right hand pointing downward, and clasped his hands together.
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