"Speaking of this kind of vision of the heavens, is it possible that this person is an immortal? Is the sky star coming to the immortal again?"
"No, this person doesn't have the slightest breath of refining qi in his body. He can't be an immortal, and he is a member of the Shennian tribe. How could he suddenly become an immortal? It's impossible."
"Then how to explain this vision?"
"Yes, preaching can tell such a vision, as far as I know, only the fairy, how did he do it."
"How could such a guy suddenly pop up in the human race? Is this guy really just a human race?"
In the sacred mountain, the main gods are gathering together.
They are all discussing Chu Madman.
The vision of preaching completely broke their cognition.
In their impression, the last time Tiandao made such a big movement was the last year before when the fairy preached.
The immortal left an indelible impression on them.
"The immortal is too terrifying. Just a single blow has caused the Lord to fall asleep to the present. If this Cang is really an immortal, then we can't provoke him anymore." Underworld said with a deep breath.
Beside, the ice and snow master couldn't help shivering.
You know, he planted a cold pattern on Cang back then, causing the opponent to suffer from the erosion of cold. The opponent is now so powerful, if he comes to him for revenge, what should he do?
"No, if this Cang is really an immortal, how could I plant the imprint of the cold pattern back then?" The Ice and Snow Lord said with a frown, and the Lord Gods were also confused.
"Well, before the divine lord wakes up, this Cang will ignore him for the time being, and focus on observation to find out his details."
Said a main wearing a silver-white robe.
Hearing what he said, everyone nodded slightly.
"The Lord of Time and Space is right, so let's do what you say."
"Okay, don't move him for now."
The Time and Space Lord God is the strong one second only to the God Lord among the thirty-three Lord Gods. In the absence of the God Lord, he is the leader of the gods.
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the other side.
In the Yanwu tribe.
Madman Chu preached almost.
And below, the countless monks in the Yanwu tribe were fascinated by their hearing. Farther away, among the mountains, there were also many monks listening to his preaching vaguely, and some of them had entered a state of epiphany. .
After the sermon was over, everyone was still in the mood.
They looked at Madman Chu with eyesight.
Don't stop, continue.
The more the better, we can continue to listen.
The corner of Chu Kuangren’s mouth twitched. He preached for three full days this time. Although he had taken Bigu Dan beforehand, he couldn't help his mouth becoming dry at this time, and his body couldn't bear it.
Sure enough, this ordinary person's body is uncomfortable to use.
It seems that I have to think of ways to strengthen my physical fitness.
It is impossible to practice spiritual practice.
Anyway, after returning to the future, his cultivation will recover. In this era, he intends to focus on improving his soul power.
"Well, refine some pill for strengthening your body."
Madman Chu thought to himself.
"This preaching ends here."
Madman Chu said lightly.
At the end of the sermon, that kind of heavenly vision disappeared.
Everyone sighed, and they couldn't help feeling a sense of loss. They really hope Madman Chu can keep talking.
The other party's gas refining experience has helped them too much.
If we say that the preaching of the immortals in the past has opened up their macro-cognition of practice, and has a general direction for practice.
Then, the preaching of the madman Chu is to supplement at the micro level, perfecting many of the minor details in the practice.
Both are equally important.
"I'll wait, thank Master Cang."
The monks of Yanwu tribe stood up and bowed to the madman of Chu, with deep gratitude on their faces.
Chao Wen Daoxi can die.
Madman Chu preached this time and helped them a lot.
In the distance, the monks among the mountains also bowed respectfully to Madman Chu, and then left.
After this preaching, the madman Chu's prestige in the Yanwu tribe has been greatly improved, and countless monks regard him as a mentor.
Even Yan Wu's respect to Chu Madman is increasing day by day.
Even some believers of gods have gradually entered the ranks of cultivation, and they no longer worship the gods as blindly as before.
Time flies, and months have passed.
In the past few months, in addition to guiding the cultivation of the cultivators of the Yanwu tribe, the Madman Chu was also slowly passing on auxiliary methods such as alchemy and refining, setting off a spiritual revolution.
Alchemists, refiners, etc. appeared accordingly.
And these actions by Madman Chu also made the Yanwu tribe continue to grow, and won him the reputation of a sage.
Yanwu tribe.
In a room.
Madman Chu took out a pill and took it.
The pill entered his abdomen and turned into a warm current that swept over his body, constantly strengthening his physical body, making it no longer as weak as before.
The Madman Chu at this time is no longer as sick as he seemed a few months ago, full of vigor and handsomeness.
Full of spirit guy.
Coupled with the increasing prestige in the Yanwu tribe these days, I don't know how many young girls in the tribe love him.
This made Chu Kuangren a little emotional.
"I have changed my face, but it's still so popular, and sure enough, it's my personality charm after all."
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The personality is full of charm and face value. That is the real self. Now this body, although the face value is not bad, it is not handsome enough compared to the original appearance.
"Brother Cang, someone is looking for you."
At this time, Yan Wu's imperial thought came.
"Got it."
Madman Chu also read back with the emperor.
He came to the lobby.
Here, an old man was talking to Yan Wu.
After seeing Madman Chu, the old man immediately got up, walked towards him, and respectfully said: "In the Valley of Downwind, I have seen Cang Shengxian."
The madman of Chu nowadays has the name of a sage.
After that sermon, the Human Race monks mentioned him, and they all called him a sage with emotion to show their respect.
"You don't need to be polite, Fellow Fenggu."
Madman Chu glanced at Fenggu, and at a glance he judged that the opponent's cultivation base was far superior to Yanwu, and he was a high-ranking heavenly sovereign.
It was the first time he saw a monk in the Celestial Realm in this era.
"Sage Cang, I'm here this time mainly for these two things." Fenggu took out a pill and a sword.
"Oh, is there anything wrong with this thing?"
Madman Chu said curiously.
Seeing his plain appearance, Feng Gu couldn't help taking a deep breath, and solemnly said: "Both of these things came from the Yanwu tribe. I heard that they were invented by Cang Shengxian."
"Yes, the pill is a Qi-refining pill, which can improve the cultivation efficiency of a monk, and the sword is a magic weapon. After a monk is pregnant, it can increase the power of the practice law. Is there any problem?" Chu Madman smiled lightly.
"The problem is big!"
After Feng Gu heard Madman Chu's explanation, his breathing gradually became hurried, "If these two things can be mass-produced, it will be of great help to my human monks."
