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Chapter 1725 Half-step saint
Before you know it, more than 270 years have passed.

For the past 270 years, Chen Ziang has been doing one thing every day, besides practicing, he is practicing!
Wutai Mountain was established by the ancestors of Bodhi. There is no spring, autumn, winter and summer. No matter when, the four seasons are like spring.

Chen Ziang has never felt that the time has passed so long. The most boring thing is that these 270 years have passed in the same way.

In the long years, Chen Zi'ang has often heard all kinds of past memories, but as time goes by, these memories seem to be a little distant, and the distance seems to be illusory.

The top of Wutai Mountain.

Chen Zi'ang was sitting on a large rock, with his legs crossed, surrounded by fairy mist.

Suddenly, a white light flashed on him, illuminating the dark night sky.

Chen Zi'ang opened his eyes again, and the voice of Patriarch Bodhi came from behind him, "Zi'ang, congratulations for you to go a step further and reach the Daluojin fairyland."

"Daluo Jinxian, the next step is to be a semi-sage." Although Chen Ziang was facing the ancestor Bodhi, he was more like talking to himself.

Patriarch Bodhi nodded. Chen Ziang's cultivation speed was beyond his expectation. Chen Ziang had some extremely high understanding and cultivation talent. In the past 270 years, he has devoted himself to cultivation, and it is reasonable for him to achieve his current achievements.

"I want to retreat, and within 50 years, I will definitely break through the semi-sage!" Chen Ziang closed his eyes again after finishing speaking, concentrating on the space between heaven and earth.

Sun Wukong sighed and said, "Master is too hard, just break through without taking a break."

The six-eared macaque said helplessly, "All hope rests on him, the master bears a heavy burden, but I can't share the master's worries."

At this moment, Chen Ziang's face is full of beards, and his hair has grown into a woman's long hair, which is completely different from the image when he first entered Wutai Mountain.

"Bajie, it would be great if you had a master with half the effort." Sun Wu air-conditioned said.

Zhu Bajie pouted and said, "No matter how hard I try, I won't be able to defeat the Thief Tathagata, so I might as well save some energy."

"Strong words make excuses." Sun Wukong grabbed his pig's ears angrily, and the pained Zhu Bajie complained a lot.

Sha Wujing suggested, "Brothers, let's leave and let the master quietly retreat and practice."

Everyone agreed, so they left the top of the mountain together and went back to the Taoist temple.

ten years.

20 years.

50 years!
At a certain moment, Chen Ziang suddenly felt that his body seemed to be connected with the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth coexisted together!
All the immortal power in his body leaked out, if at first glance, he thought that Chen Ziang was not even an immortal cultivator, because he did not have a trace of immortal power in his body.

However, Chen Zi'ang can mobilize the spiritual energy between heaven and earth at any time without going through the medium of the body.

It was daytime, and a golden light shot up from Chen Zi'ang's body, eclipsed even the sun.

breakthrough!

Half-step saint!

Chen Ziang opened his eyes and looked around. There were many plants growing around his body, most of them were Lingzhi, ginseng and other heavenly and earthly treasures. He was surrounded by these spirit medicines.

This is because the immortal power of the entire Wutai Mountain is condensed around him during cultivation, and this is precisely the favorite growth environment for these elixir.

Chen Ziang stood up and shook off the medicinal materials on his body, and Patriarch Bodhi shouted with joy, "Okay!"

"Fortunately, the disciple has not been humiliated, and has reached the semi-holy level!" Chen Ziang respectfully reported the good news to the Bodhi ancestor. Every time he made a breakthrough, the Bodhi ancestor was always the first to appear, encouraging him to inspire him.

Sun Wukong, six-eared macaque, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing also appeared, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

Ancestor Bodhi said lightly, "Zi'ang, this is all the result of your own efforts, I didn't help you much."

Chen Ziang shook his head and said, "The ancestor's words are too bad. Without the help of the ancestor, I would only be a cultivator."

"Master, don't argue with the master about who deserves the credit, my old grandson can't wait to find trouble with the Tathagata!" Sun Wukong said impatiently.

"No hurry." Chen Ziang looked at Patriarch Bodhi and said, "Patriarch, if I break through the saint, how long will it take?"

Ancestor Bodhi hesitated and did not speak, but Chen Ziang took the initiative to speak, "Master, does this disciple have no chance to become a real saint?"

Ancestor Bodhi paused and nodded helplessly, Sun Wukong said in surprise, "How could this be?"

"If you want to become a saint, you must either become a saint with the Buddha, or become a saint with the Tao. If you don't recognize the Buddha's words, you naturally cannot become a saint.

I am ashamed to say that I became a saint with the Tao. As a teacher, I used up all the luck of the Taoist school when I became a saint with the Tao, so that the road of becoming a saint with the Tao is also impossible. "Bodhi Patriarch said helplessly.

Sun Wukong has a sense of sudden realization, no wonder he has long been in the semi-holy state, but he has not been able to become a saint.

Ancestor Bodhi comforted and said, "It doesn't matter. With Ziang's current cultivation, although he is not a real saint, his strength is not much different."

"Zi'ang, the barrier I set up can only be opened by the strength of a saint. Come and see if you can break it." Ancestor Bodhi pointed to the clouds around Mount Wutai.

"What's so difficult about this?"

After Chen Ziang finished speaking, he took a swipe at the cloud with his palm, and all the surrounding clouds were absorbed into his palm, and the enchantment instantly dissipated.

Ancestor Bodhi smiled and nodded, "Wukong, look."

Sun Wukong tried to fly out of Wutai Mountain, flew tens of thousands of kilometers, and then turned back again.

"Patriarch, my old Sun believes it!" Sun Wukong said excitedly, he and Chen Ziang were in the same semi-sacred realm, but he had tried to break the barrier countless times before, but none of them were successful, but Chen Ziang did it easily.

Chen Zi'ang didn't feel that he had done a great thing, but at least he already had the strength to wrestle with the Tathagata!

"Master, Patriarch, when will we set off?" Suo Wukong asked.

"Today!" Chen Ziang replied firmly.

Sha Wujing still had some concerns, and said worriedly, "Master, why don't you stop practicing for decades? Since you have practiced for more than 300 years, it's not bad for decades."

"I can't wait any longer." Chen Ziang said that the surrounding breeze was suddenly cold, like a sharp blade slashing over the top of his head, shaving his long hair that had been dragged to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he came to the pool at the back of Mount Wutai, and took a quick bath in the pool, washing away all the dust and filth.

After washing, Chen Ziang put on a clean new Taoist robe, looked at himself in the water, and cut his short hair in a sunny spirit.

However, although the appearance has not changed, the temperament seems to be more calm and somewhat aloof.

"Let's go!" Chen Ziang returned to the top of the mountain, and several people flew into the air together.

Zhu Bajie looked back at Mount Wutai behind him, and said worriedly, "Master, if you go here, will you not return?"

"Then you will never return!" Chen Zi'ang and Ancestor Bodhi's answers were surprisingly consistent.

No matter whether there is a return or a return, it should be a complete end!
(End of this chapter)