“I am a saint?

When did I become a saint?

How come I don’t know?”

At this moment, Lu Xiaoran was completely confused.

Don’t you see that he is laughing?

"Master, please don't hide anything in front of your disciples. I am your direct disciple, how can I spread the news that you are a saint? Don't worry, I understand everything about this matter, and I promise not to tell anyone a word."

Lu Xiaoran's face couldn't help but twitch violently.

He was really speechless at the imagination ability of these disciples.

Do you look like a saint?

Could a saint be so miserable?

Why choose these idiots as your disciples when there are so many other people to choose from?

Even saints don’t have the time for that.

"I'm not a saint, don't talk nonsense."

Don’t you see that he gave Lu Xiaoran a look that said “I understand”, which made Lu Xiaoran even more speechless.

It’s over. It seems that everyone in Wuming knows that I am a saint.

At this moment, even if I want to explain, it will be useless. The other party simply won't listen.

Moreover, even if the explanation is successful, what is the point?

Make these idiots think, it turns out that the Master is not that great?

Originally, he wanted to let these guys practice the profound skills before he made the brand. In a month's time, combined with the time-amplifying effect of the Great Dao Reincarnation, the overall strength of the Nameless Sect will definitely increase.

But unexpectedly, this group of stupid apprentices did nothing and wasted such good time.

Now the matter is done, time has been wasted, and there is nothing that can be done.

He couldn't beat up all his disciples.

However, Long Kuang must be beaten up, because Lu Xiaoran could guess with his toes that this matter must be related to Long Kuang.

After rubbing his temple, he immediately said:

"Now you can practice immortal arts. Immediately notify all the disciples and tell them to hurry up and practice. Don't waste time. Also, you and your fellow brothers and sisters, hurry up and practice. If anyone wastes time again, don't blame me for being rude to him."

"clear."

Lu Xiaoran passed on the immortal skills and techniques to several of his disciples, and then came to Long Kuang's cave.

This guy probably just had a drink with his other fellow disciples and got drunk!

陆萧然不管他醉不醉，进入洞穴中，把洞穴封闭，双手裹上拳套，逮着龙狂就是一顿胖揍。

Even if you are drunk, I will beat you awake!

Physical sobering up!

After doing all this, Lu Xiaoran returned to his residence and continued to practice.

I don't know what's going on with the Lu family. After I go back this time, should I confront them?

After the showdown, let the imprints of the Lu family disciples be integrated into his own world, and let them also start practicing fairy arts?

In this way, I should be able to have another wave of powerful subordinates.

"Oh, Wangcai, since they have all been imprinted in my little world, they should be my personal subordinates. Wouldn't their cultivation help me improve my cultivation?"

"Master, do you mean to let Long Kuang, Shi Changlin and other second-generation disciples provide you with a steady supply of cultivation like Li Ge and his friends?"

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean."

“I’m sorry, this is impossible. In fact, even a saint can’t do it. Let the disciples practice and then improve their own cultivation.

It can even be said that even the other forty-nine paths in the Heavenly Dao cannot do this.

The reason why I can do all this is because of my characteristics!

Including rewards, these are my characteristics!

There are fifty heavenly forces, and each one has its own different nature. My nature is creation and control.

Take creation, for example.

When Hongjun was preaching, if I were there, it would be easier for him to give out rewards, and there would be more of them!

Because he didn't have my help, he could only award those innate magic weapons that already existed in the universe.

Speaking of control, there are many kinds of control.

For example, control of essence and blood, mental control, soul control and so on. But my control is the most advanced control, which is comparable to the magic method of transforming one qi into three pure ones that Hongjun taught to Lao Tzu!

By controlling disciples and training them to become saints or even higher levels, the master's strength can be enhanced.

This method of control has certain limitations because it is too powerful.

That is, the number of things it controls is limited to a certain extent!

Therefore, I selected nine disciples with the greatest potential for the master.

I can add one or two more, but no more, otherwise I will definitely exceed my limit."

"So that's how it is. Then I want to ask, what kind of emperor is that that great emperor you mentioned before? Now it seems that it should not be the Martial Emperor. And I feel that everyone will soon break through to the Divine Emperor, so it shouldn't be the Divine Emperor, right?"

Wangcai nodded.

"It is indeed not the Martial Emperor or the God Emperor, but the Great Emperor who is above the Supreme Being, a Great Emperor like Pangu the Great!"

"Didn't Pangu prove his truth with strength and want to become a saint? Since he is already a great emperor, why does he still want to become a saint?"

Lu Xiaoran felt a little confused, and Wangcai explained again:

"Proving the Dao is not for becoming a saint! Even if Hongjun merged with the Dao of Heaven, he was still not as powerful as Pangu. He said he was a saint, but in fact it was because of his own cultivation that he had no rivals in the Three Realms.

From this perspective, there is nothing wrong with him calling himself a saint. He can also call himself Er Gouzi and use the title of Er Gouzi to represent the best in the Three Realms!

The purpose of attaining enlightenment is to become the perfect master of this Tao and to become an immortal and indestructible being forever and ever.

Can a saint be considered immortal?"

Having said that, Lu Xiaoran understood.

Indeed, the immortality of saints is just a guise to deceive the world.

If saints were truly immortal and could do whatever they wanted, Tongtian would not have wanted to use himself to restore Jiejiao.

"Is there any way I can get them to provide me with something?"

Lu Xiaoran didn't want them to simply become his thugs.

What do we need so many thugs for?

No matter how many Golden Immortals there are, they are not enough to defeat a single Saint!

"They are already providing it. As long as they integrate into the master's small world and develop respect and trust in the master, they will form faith. The master will use them to absorb the power of faith!"

"The power of faith?"

"Yes, this is the simplest way to control the 'Tao'. The master has not yet discovered his own Tao, and only has the world, just like having a body without a soul. Or, the master's Tao is too weak, so weak that it can almost be ignored.

In this case, if the master can absorb more power of faith, it will be enough to allow himself to generate Tao, or make the originally weak Tao stronger, which will gradually increase the master's power.

The reason why the master cannot feel it now is because there are too few believers and their cultivation is too weak.

If all of these disciples of the Nameless Sect were Daluo Jinxian or Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the master would be able to clearly feel the power of faith being continuously infused into your small world."

"I see. In terms of preparation, it is similar to what Li Ge and the others did. However, the power of faith does not directly improve my cultivation, so I can hardly feel it."

"good."

Lu Xiaoran held his chin and thought that it seemed that he really needed to improve the subordinates in his own small world.

After all, this is related to one's own cultivation.

He decided that after his disciples finished this round of training and improved their strength, he would go back and reveal his true level of cultivation to the Lu family and take them in as his subordinates.

Having said that, I really don’t seem to feel the existence of Tao.

Could it be that my own way is the way of 'going for the hills'?

Because it is so subtle, it may be hiding and not being perceived by oneself?

Shaking his head, Lu Xiaoran, unable to get any details, could only start practicing.

At the same time, a group of uninvited guests arrived at the Lu family's ancestral home in Tianshui City.

"Is this the Lu family? It's just a broken mountain village. The spiritual energy is so thin that it's hard to cultivate any super strong people!"

"But unfortunately, the goddess is engaged to the boy from the Lu family, and the goddess is a very trustworthy person and is unwilling to break off the engagement. This is really a good deal for the boy from the Lu family."

"Alas! The goddess has now entered the realm of god-making. If she could continue to stay in our Piao Miao Sect, she would at least become a powerful god emperor in the future! But she has to come to fulfill the marriage contract and let that brat from the Lu family marry her."

"No, we must give the Lu family a good beating later. It would be best if the Lu family gave up."

"Right! We must not let a small family like the Lu family marry the goddess of our Piao Miao Sect! They are not worthy at all!"

"Everyone be careful, there is a formation near the Lu family."

"Tsk, what's there to be afraid of for a small Lu family? Just barge in."

Among the crowd, a disciple who was following at the back couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw this formation.

"Fuck! These formations are all at the ultimate level? Are you kidding me? And they are linked together! There are tens of thousands of formations set up. Is anyone going to survive?"

The Piao Miao Sect disciples beside him saw this scene and couldn't help but frowned and said:

"What's wrong? Junior Brother Han Gao, why don't you leave?"

A bitter feeling welled up in Han Gao's heart.

Walk?

Go away!

This formation is so awesome, it’s going to blow the sky away!

Going in means death!

Han Gao has been practicing for so many years, and although he is gifted, there is a limit to the speed of his practice.

The most he can do now is to deal with divine-level formations. He cannot break formations at the mystery-level at all!

"Um, Senior Brother, I have a stomachache. I might have eaten something bad. I want to go to the bathroom."

"I thought it was something else. If you have diarrhea, I have a pill here that is specifically for treating diarrhea. It is effective and quick. It only costs three middle-grade divine crystals. Do you want it?"

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