My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

"Borrowing to become holy"

Bei Chenheng muttered softly, his eyes were extremely bright.

This is the secret technique of the Dali Dynasty a million years ago, it is extremely precious, it can be called a skill, or it can be called a supernatural power.

An ordinary person can become holy instantly with the help of this method!

It can be called a bug-level skill.

To use this exercise, there is an important prerequisite, that is luck, it can be the luck of the dynasty, or the luck of the sect, as long as the luck is enough.

It can be borrowed by this method, and then sanctified immediately!
The upper limit of this skill is the peak of a saint, that is to say, if the luck is strong enough, one person, or even several people, can perform it at the same time.

Then create the existence of the pinnacle of digital saints.

If luck is not enough.

Even if it is used, it may not be able to become a saint. It may be just an immortal king, or it may be just a cultivation base of the sky-changing realm.

Of course.

Such a tyrannical supernatural power is not without shortcomings. Its biggest shortcoming is that it cannot leave the sphere of influence of the sect or the dynasty.

In other words.

In the sphere of influence, it is a saint.

Outside the sphere of influence, they are useless people.

and.

If the power behind it is destroyed, this supernatural power will also be invalid.

but.

Even so.

Many people know that there are huge disadvantages in the method of becoming a saint by borrowing luck, but there are still countless people who want to get it because its value is too high.

Create a saint out of thin air!
The strength of a saint, in a holy place, may not be the top combat power, but it is definitely a high-level combat power, which cannot be ignored, and a few can be created out of thin air.

Who wouldn't want it?
It doesn't matter if you don't leave the sphere of influence.

At least the strength is in place.

then.

The Tianyin Dynasty destroyed the Dali Dynasty, turned the entire ruling area upside down, and did not find a way to use luck to become a saint, they even thought.

This supernatural power was completely destroyed by the people of the Dali Dynasty.

did not expect.

After a lapse of a million years, this supernatural power actually appeared again!
Bei Chenheng's palms trembled, he raised his head, glanced at Luo Yi, and asked softly:

"How did the seniors know the whereabouts of Sheng Sheng by luck?"

"Any news in Tianji Building, you have to pay a price to get it..."

Luo Yi chuckled, stretched out his hand, and said calmly: "Your question just now, take out 1000 million top-grade spirit stones, and I will tell you."

Bei Chenheng: "."

He is now a poor man.

Inside the storage ring, it was cleaner than his face, not to mention 1000 million top-quality spirit stones, even a piece of top-quality spirit stone, he couldn't get it out right now.

"No matter what, senior's transaction is equivalent to saving the junior's life. This kind of great favor, the junior will remember it in his heart!"

Bei Chenheng bowed deeply and said sincerely.

"Going back this time, if the younger generation doesn't die"

"There must be rewards!"

"Ah."

Lo nodded.

I feel quite emotional in my heart, in today's world, there are not many people with such a conscience!

"If the senior has no other orders, the junior will leave today."

Bei Chenheng said again.

After getting the whereabouts of the method of becoming holy by borrowing luck, he couldn't wait to go back and verify it.

if true
So what if he abolished his cultivation?

Although the Tianyin Dynasty is not in its heyday at present, relying on luck is still enough to make oneself a saint, even if this strength is like a flower in a mirror.

He doesn't care either.

It's a big deal to waste work and rebuild.

"Go."

Lo nodded.

After Bei Chenheng left.

The Lord of the Great Wilderness also got up to say goodbye.

Watching the two go away.

in the room.

Bai He came out, looked at Bei Chenheng's back, and asked puzzledly: "Senior, since Bei Chenheng knows the shortcomings of his skills, why didn't he hide in the ends of the earth? Why did he rush back to the Tianyin Dynasty?"

"He was in a hurry to go back and kill his father."

Luo Yi took a sip of tea, and continued: "Besides, where can he hide with his Immortal King-level cultivation? Without follow-up techniques, he can't even break through. The Tianyin Dynasty can dispatch a saint at will, and he can kill him." He took it back."

This world is a fantasy world.

A little clue can make the saint catch up in an instant.

There is a big difference in the realm. If you want to rely on the cultivation of the fairy king and get rid of the control of the saint, it is tantamount to a dream.

"Then isn't he going to die when he goes back?"

Bai He was puzzled.

The Tianyin dynasty is no worse than Qingyu Jianzong. In their dynasty, there are not only saints, but also saint kings, maybe there are saint emperors as well.

Even if Bei Chenheng has the method of becoming a saint through luck, so what?
At most, it's just the pinnacle of a saint.

If a saint king comes out, he can be crushed to death with one hand.

"You don't understand again."

Luo Yi smiled and said: "The imperial dynasty is different from the sect. The Beichen family is the absolute heaven in the Tianyin dynasty. As long as they are members of the Beichen clan, it doesn't matter whoever becomes the god emperor."

"It's just left handed and right handed."

"Anyway, it's their Beichen clan's world. Those ancestors don't care about it. For example, God Emperor Tianyin brutally killed his eight sons. Has anyone ever cared about it?"

"As long as the fundamentals are not harmed, the Tianyin Dynasty will not be in chaos."

"sometimes."

Luo Yi paused for a moment, and continued to speak lightly: "The family relationship between the royal family is weaker than you imagined. This principle is similar in every world."

Bai He nodded ignorantly.

She has lived in the Qingyu Sword Sect since she was a child. The teachers and sisters are as close as a family. The master is also very good to herself and others. What happened to Bei Chenheng.

She said she was puzzled.

"It's normal if you don't understand."

After Luo Yi said something, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the balance of Tianji Points on his system panel.

Another [-] points!

Beautiful!
This means that I have taken another solid step towards the Great Emperor!
Wait for yourself to save a little more, and you will be in place in one step!
Two days later.

Tianyin Dynasty.

A ray of light streaked across the sky and went straight to the treasure house of the palace.

"Bold! Who dares to break into the palace!"

A guard stepped up to the sky, full of energy and blood, showing his sharpness, holding a spear in his hand, trying to stop him.

"roll!"

Bei Chenheng drank lightly.

Pushing it out with one hand, a huge handprint condensed out, covering a radius of hundreds of feet, and instantly patted it under the ground.

Subsequently.

Bei Chenheng quickly left.

"Brother, did you just come?"

After Bei Chenheng left.

Another guard came over, he helped the person just now, and said earnestly: "In the palace, your eyes should be brighter, the person just now is His Highness the Ninth Prince!"

"The only son of the current emperor, who is it not good for you to stop? Do you have to stop His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

"There is a ban on flying in the palace."

The guard just now, with an ugly face, covered his chest and said in a low voice.

"That depends on who."

Another guard patted his shoulder and said helplessly.

In front of the palace treasury.

Bei Chenheng's figure came down from the void, and when he came to the door, an identity token appeared in his hand, he threw it into the void, and said lightly:
"My Highness wants to go in, open the door quickly!"

"As ordered!"

The void fluctuated, and a thick voice sounded.

The voice did not fall.

Lines and lines on the stone door in front of it lit up, intertwined into a mysterious pattern, and slowly opened to both sides.

Bei Chenheng raised his foot and stepped into it.

Looking around, one shelf after another filled a large space.

Most of the treasures placed here are rare treasures, but in terms of value, they are not very precious. Really valuable things will not be placed here.

Some were sent by some small sects, some were brought up as tribute from the cities below, and some were even left over from the previous dynasty.

such as.

The Dali Dynasty that was destroyed before.

Some things that were of little value but were a pity to discard were thrown into the treasury in a mess.

Few people take care of it on weekdays, and it looks like a mess at the moment.

"Bingyin"

Bei Chenheng took out the jade tablet, glanced at the content, and murmured.

Bingyin number is the number of the wooden frame in front of you.

Bei Chenheng looked over one by one. After half an hour, he paused and stopped in front of a shelf, unable to take his gaze away.

On this shelf, two large characters come into view.

Impressively, the word Bingyin!

"Longevity Picture!"

Bei Chenheng spit out three words again.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the only picture scroll on the wooden shelf. This is an ordinary picture scroll, because a long time has passed.

Already exudes a rotten breath.

It seems that the slightest touch will break it.

Bei Chenheng unfolded the picture scroll carefully, and at the top of the picture scroll, the three big characters "Longevity Picture" gradually came into view.

Seeing these three characters, Bei Chenheng's pupils suddenly shrank!
it is true!
Regardless of whether the senior lied to himself or not, at least so far, all the information is correct!

"Whether it can be done or not depends on the next step!"

Bei Chenheng took a deep breath, raised his palm, and the true energy in his body began to circulate in a strange way, and finally gathered in his palm.

In his palm, a character "Li" was formed!
This is the method of activating the Longevity Map. It can only be done by using the special banning method of the Dali Dynasty. If you don't know this method, even if you get the Longevity Map, it will not help at all.

It is precisely because of this that the Tianyin Dynasty has searched for millions of years, but has not found a way to use luck to become a saint.

Bei Chenheng's palm fell and covered the Longevity Map.

suddenly.

With a sound of "buzz", the surface of the Longevity Map, like the surface of water, rippled with a layer of ripples, and then golden characters flew out of it.

They are densely arranged in the void, and streaks of golden light shine down, making people dazzled.

"Gudong!"

see this scene.

Bei Chenheng swallowed with difficulty.

That's right!
Everything is as the predecessors said.

Exactly!

Now, what appeared in front of him was the method of sanctification through luck.

This is a supernatural power, not a skill. It is very simple to practice, and it takes almost no effort. You just need to learn how to mobilize your luck!

Bei Chenheng quickly wrote down the content.

Subsequently.

With a cold gaze, he clasped his five fingers together, and with a bang, the Longevity Picture in his hand turned into a cloud of smoke and dust, which fell profusely and spread on the ground.

Do it all.

Bei Chenheng turned around and walked outside.

Royal Palace.

Bei Chenyong, the emperor of the Tianyin Dynasty, was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, and his fingers beat the bed rhythmically. He said hoarsely:
"Liu Zhen."

"The slave is here!"

next to.

A man with thin body, white beard, and some dark eyes bowed quickly.

"How long has the Ninth Prince been out?"

"About six days."

Liu Zhen said respectfully.

"Six days"

Bei Chenyong opened his eyes, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "It's been too long."

"Where did he go during these six days?"

"Reporting to the Divine Emperor, after His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince left the palace, he went straight to the Great Wilderness City and waited for half a day before returning."

Liu Zhen said softly.

"Great Deserted City!"

Bei Chenyong's expression was indifferent, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he said coldly: "My emperor's son, it seems that his wings are stiff. I asked him to go to the Baiduan Mountains to find out the reason for Baizhi's sanctification."

"He went to the Great Wilderness!"

"Is it because my father is old and there is nothing I can do about him?"

As a god emperor, Bei Chenyong was very tired of the feeling that he was out of control.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

Liu Zhen said in a low voice.

After speaking.

As if he had thought of something, he continued: "The slave just got the news that His Highness Ninth Prince has returned, and he seems to be in a bad mood. When passing by the palace, he shot and seriously injured a guard."

"In the imperial palace, there has always been a prohibition against taking action. From the perspective of this servant, His Highness Ninth Prince's visit should have been an unintentional mistake."

these words.

What Liu Zhen said was clever.

On the surface, it seemed that they were trying to excuse Bei Chenheng, but in fact they pushed Bei Chenheng to a dead end in one fell swoop.

at the moment.

It was Bei Chenyong's most sensitive period, his lifespan was approaching, he had not yet become a saint, and he was only waiting to absorb his son's cultivation, suddenly heard that his son dared to hurt someone in the palace.

How could he not think too much?

just in case.

My own son, what should I do if I want to learn from the sixth child?
There is also a word of rebellion, even if it is suppressed by him in the end, it will not sound good or look good if it is spread in the future.

"Hurt people in the palace?"

Bei Chenyong sat up slowly, a domineering aura swept across all directions, his eyes opened and closed with a cold light overflowing, and his gestures exuded great power.

"Good good!"

Bei Chenyong said three good things in a row, and the rotten aura on his body was swept away. He raised his finger and said in a cold voice:
"Bring him into the palace!"

originally.

For this ninth son, he still couldn't bear it.

After all, he was his last son.

Want to keep it alive for a while.

But now it seems that even his youngest son has begun to feel disobedient and cannot stay any longer, even if what Liu Zhen said is false.

He now also wants to believe it's true.

because.

He wants to find an excuse for himself.

The real reason.

It is he who wants to be sanctified!

Just a son, without the chance to be reborn and become a saint, he may only have this chance in this life!