All the white lotus cultivators were stunned.
You know, in the past 150,000 years, no one has been able to gather the foundation of the Supreme Venerable!
This is no longer a rare problem.
This is not there at all!
"This is the residence of the Supreme Elder."
"Yes, besides him, can you think of anyone who can condense the foundation of the Supreme Venerable? No, there is no one but him."
"I remember, the elders have gathered several kinds of supreme foundations before, the elders are going against the sky!"
"The foundation of the elders is really terrible."
Even the white lotus sage was stunned secretly, something that no one can do for hundreds of thousands of years, let her see it today.
"To condense the foundation of the Venerable, in addition to spiritual power, it is also vital to the understanding of Taoism, especially the latter."
"And the realm of Taoist Fellow Chu is no longer weaker than that of a saint. It is reasonable for him to condense such a foundation."
The white lotus sage whispered.
It can only be said that Madman Chu is too enchanting.
The vision in the sky dissipated.
Inside the room.
The Madman Chu sat on the couch, with golden light flowing around his body, countless patterns intertwined, and his body showed a color like gold and jade.
In his body, the six supreme foundations bloomed with divine light, and there seemed to be Taoist sounds echoing between the surging spiritual power, which was extremely mysterious.
Madman Chu slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his handsome face, "The foundation of the Supreme Lord, huh, it is a success!"
He felt that his power at this time was far better than before, and both his spiritual power and his perception of Taoism had greatly improved.
Even if a quasi-sage came, he was confident that he would blow the opponent out without using sword formation or emperor skills!
As for the saint...
Haven't played yet, hard to say.
But even if he can't win, he shouldn't lose!
Although that sounds a little weird, because in the eyes of countless monks, under the saints, all are ants.
Under the saint and the saint, the gap is too big.
But Madman Chu has just been promoted to the Venerable at this time, but he is confident that he is not weaker than the Saint? !
If this goes out, I don't know how big a sensation it will cause.
Madman Chu got up and walked out of the room.
Outside the door are Lan Yu, who has been protecting his Dharma, and a large number of monks who have been attracted by the Venerable's foundation vision.
At this time everyone looked at Madman Chu with worship in their eyes.
Even the previous few saints who were eager to fight against him were convinced, and they could no longer resist him.
The gap is too big, and they are not at the same level at all.
And when this gap is large enough, everyone's original envy and jealousy may be transformed into fanatical worship!
"Friend Chu, congratulations on your successful promotion to Venerable."
The white lotus sage came up and said with a faint smile.
"It's just a chance."
Madman Chu said.
Next, Madman Chu and Lan Yu stayed in Dayue Kingdom for a few days.
Just when they were preparing to return to Xuan Tianzong, Elder Ruyan sent a message to Madman Chu.
Daozi Murongxuan asks Zongmen for help! !
Upon hearing the news, Madman Chu shot a cold light in his eyes.
"Did the Murong family take my warning seriously?"
When Murong Xuan was about to leave, he had warned Murong Feng, but now it seems that Murong Xuan still encountered some unfair treatment at Murong's house, which made a proud Taoist ask for help from the sect.
"Contact Murong Xuan and ask what happened first."
"I couldn't get in touch. After receiving the help message, we contacted Murong Xuan, but the other party did not respond. As expected, it should be controlled or even detained by the Murong family."
The heavy voice of Elder Ruyan came from the communication compass.
Hearing this, Madman Chu's eyes became colder.
"What a Murong family!!"
"It seems that I am going to visit in person!"
As the Taoist son of Xuan Tianzong, Murong Xuan's junior brother, his little fan, in public and private, he could not sit back and watch.
"The head, Murong's family is also a saint's orthodoxy. If there is a saint sitting in town, it is too risky for you to go personally."
"In this way, let the three ancestors negotiate first."
Elder Ruyan suggested.
"No matter what, Murong Xuan is my junior. He was wronged at Murong's house. I can't justify it if I don't do something."
"Negotiating is okay, let's make a few words first!"
"Don't worry, I have my own measures."
Elder Ruyan felt helpless when he heard this.
But after thinking about it, Madman Chu made sense.
Although Murong Xuan is a member of the Murong family, he has been a Taoist master in Xuantianzong for so many years. If he is really treated unfairly at Murong's family, and blindly give in, he will only appear to be weak.
"Okay, let's do this first, I'll set off first."
Madman Chu ended his communication with Elder Ruyan.
Then, he left for Murong's house.
Murong's family was in the Xuanwu realm, far away from the Bailian Sect, where the Madman Chu was located, and it would take several days even to ride the immortal boat.
On the immortal boat, Madman Chu stood against the wind.
A touch of worry flashed in his eyes, and he was immediately replaced by a cruel look, "Murong family, I hope you don't go too far."
Converging his mind, Madman Chu opened the roulette and started the draw.
"Congratulations to the host, for getting a high-level mirage like a star class item."
Mirage?
High imitation? !
Madman Chu's forehead went black, what is this smoking?
But no matter what it was, it was a star-level item. Madman Chu opened the inventory with some curiosity and looked at the mirage.
"this is……"
His eyes lit up.
I saw a large black ship in a grid on the inventory, covered with primitive golden patterns.
"Unexpectedly, the mirage was actually an immortal boat."
Madman Chu's eyes lit up.
"Extract the mirage!"
His heart moved.
Suddenly, a huge black immortal boat appeared above the sea of clouds. This immortal boat was too big, like an ancient behemoth!
Madman Chu and Lan Yu's immortal boat was like a small boat in front of this mirage, it was insignificant at all.
The whole mirage is mainly black, with a dark luster in the sun. On the deck, there are rows of towers of different shapes, rockery gardens, and rare birds and animals.
Where is this fairy boat?
This is clearly a palace in the sky!
"This is just a high copy~EbookFREE.me~ What does the authentic mirage look like?" Madman Chu was a little surprised.
Beside, Lan Yu also opened his mouth slightly, shocked.
"Lan Yu, change the immortal boat." Madman Chu said, putting away the immortal boat under his feet, and then came to the high imitation mirage.
As soon as he went to the mirage, a mysterious and mysterious feeling, as if blending with the mirage under his feet, flooded into Chu Madman's heart.
He was in control of everything about the mirage in an instant.
"set off!"
Madman Chu's heart moved.
I saw that the streamer of the road pattern on the surface of the mirage passed bursts of golden light, roaring like a sleeping ancient behemoth awakening.
Immediately afterwards, the tail of the mirage gathered spiritual power, and two huge vortexes appeared, erupting a terrifying impetus.
The mirage shot towards the distance, leaving only the sea of clouds behind him tumbling frantically, forming two huge white marks.
