Although the progress is not much, for saints like them, this is what they want.
As long as they reach the later stages of cultivation, their shackles will be like a chain that blocks the blood in their bodies and prevents them from continuing to improve.
At this time, they could not make another breakthrough or even improve themselves by relying solely on comprehension.
At this time, they need rare materials and treasures from heaven and earth. Of course, they will only do so if they have no choice.
There are limited natural resources and treasures. If they are used up, they will be finished too.
Therefore, they will not make that choice until the very last moment, but will only look for other ways to break the shackles on themselves.
At this moment, understanding is their only thought.
"Damn it! Eight more Immortal Kings died!"
While these old fellows were gaining enlightenment, the Dragon Emperor in the Divine Fist World had a gloomy expression on his face and heard at least one piece of bad news every day.
The content of these bad news is probably that their people died in the world of Divine Fist, and they were all strong people.
It’s nothing for a few saints, but for him, these are the result of hard work and it is not easy to create them.
At the current rate of loss, it won’t be long before his dragon army is completely wiped out.
But knowing this, they could only swallow their anger and work like slaves every day to find Qin Lang according to orders.
"No matter where you are, once the great saints capture you, I will tear you into pieces and use your soul to light a lamp for ten thousand years!"
The Dragon Emperor did not dare to hate those saints. He could only think that once he captured Qin Lang, he would use this guy as his punching bag.
Before that, they can only honestly do what these great saints say.
They didn’t know that Qin Lang was not practicing or comprehending the true meaning of the world at this time, but was sleeping.
That's right, sleeping.
Before, Qin Lang comprehended the true meaning of the origin of this world of divine fist. It can be said that he used all his energy. After he completely integrated into his original world of origin.
His original world was instantly stripped away from him, and his little remaining original power was also all extracted from the original world like peeling off threads of an onion.
When all the original power of his original wish world merged with the original power of the divine fist world, he could no longer resist the sleepiness and finally fell into a deep sleep.
This is also the reason why they can't find Qin Lang now.
Qin Lang was like a dead person. When he stepped out of his own world, it was as if he was dead.
At this time, even a saint would not be able to deduce whether Qin Lang was still alive.
"You two bitches, tell us where Qin Lang is now. If you don't, believe it or not, I will let you taste my poisonous corpse transformation now!"
A powerful demon who is half-saint could not contain his restless heart, and now he just wanted to force out where Qin Lang is as soon as possible.
Before they came, they heard about a being that was invincible and could sweep across the world. They didn't expect that it really existed.
Knowing that they had the opportunity to become true saints and go to the holy realm, they were all very excited. This was what they had always longed for.
Now, they just want to know where Qin Lang is as soon as possible, racing against time.
Now Haoyue and Han Dandan are a little worried about Qin Lang. They are both worried that something unexpected might have happened when Qin Lang was comprehending the true meaning of the world.
If something really happened, then it is very likely that Qin Lang is already dead. Even if he is not dead, the result will not be much better.
It’s not that they don’t believe Qin Lang, but the Divine Fist World was left by the Divine Fist Great Sage. This world is very strange and ever-changing.
Even if all the saints in the Shenlong Continent were added together, they would not be able to comprehend the true meaning of those worlds from this.
Even the invincible Yu Hao was just lucky enough to comprehend a little of the true meaning of the magic fist in the world of magic fist.
If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't be able to comprehend the true meaning of this for a long time.
It was at this time that they had that speculation.
"Speak or not, if you don't, I will rape you and then kill you!"
The Demon Saint licked his lips, thinking that he could still use it for a while before he died.
"Get lost!"
Wu Sanyuan came over with a sharp look in her eyes. This was her prey, how could she let these demons get involved.
He had a strict requirement for his cauldron, which was that it had to be in perfect condition.
The vast majority of female cultivators have lost their chastity before they become Immortal Emperors. It is extremely rare to find an Immortal Emperor or a Semi-Saint.
They had tried cultivation before, but the speed was too slow, taking at least several thousand years, and they simply couldn't afford to wait.
Although they are semi-saints, when the deadline comes and their lifespan reaches the end, they will still die.
So, for him, this kind of ready-made thing is the best.
"Wu Sanyuan, you guys agreed before that we would be allowed to choose a piece of loot first, are you going to go back on your word now?"
The Five Rivers Demon Saint was furious. Now she just wanted to treat them like her maids and refine them into her own furnace.
She followed Wu Sanyuan in the same way, both of them wanted to use it to improve their own cultivation.
Wu Sanyuan naturally wouldn't agree. She was the one who fell in love with it first. The key point was that it was gone now, so it would be difficult to find it again in the future.
The Five Rivers Demon Saint was also unwilling to give in. Now that they hadn't found Qin Lang, it meant that there were certain risks before they came to this place and invested.
At this time, if they cannot find Qin Lang, they will most likely return empty-handed.
Therefore, the Five Rivers Demon Saint now wants to take the spoils from here first. As long as he gets these, he will not return empty-handed.
It just so happens that Wu Sanyuan Ye is thinking this way now, and he doesn't want to end up losing more than he gains.
"Wuka, we agreed to let you choose first, but I never said that you can snatch my prey from me!"
As soon as these words came out, Wuhe Demon Saint was furious. She said coldly: "I must take one of these two away!"
In an instant, the semi-saints on both sides confronted each other with swords drawn.
Even the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Haoyue and Han Dandan both breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these two guys had conflicting horoscopes, otherwise, this time, they would probably have no choice but to die.
They were not afraid of death, they were just afraid of not being able to see Qin Lang.
After all, death would be more terrifying to her than death itself.
These old monsters have already jumped out of the low plane and entered the high plane.