Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 345: Saint Master Daoguo Passed From Generation to Generation, Third Senior Sister's Past Is Like a Dream
The voice of the holy master came from Anle's ear, the voice was not loud, but it lingered directly in Anle's ear.

An Le is respectful to the Saint Master. This is a stalwart existence that supports the human world with his own strength. If he hadn't opened up the holy land and continuously cultivated the strong in the world, perhaps the human world would not be able to stand for so long. Breakthrough by the holy demon.

It will become the first realm to be breached by the holy demon among the three realms.

"Teacher should be out of customs, junior brother, you should go and pay a visit. You should also have a lot of doubts in your heart and want to talk to the teacher."

The third senior sister glanced at the position where the tyrannical aura was bursting out, and looked at An Le with a gentle face.

The chattering second gentleman wanted to drag Anle to say something, but after being glanced at by the third senior sister, his words gradually faded away.

"Junior brother, go quickly, don't keep the teacher waiting for a long time."

Mr. Er hurriedly said, admitting cowardly very quickly.

He couldn't help it, he couldn't beat Third Junior Sister, so he could only obey Third Junior Sister's wishes.

An Le smiled, cupped his fists and bowed to the third senior sister and the second senior brother: "Then I'll go see the teacher."

After the words were finished, An Le floated up and walked towards a building deep in the city.

After a while, An Le arrived in front of the building. This is a small building that is very inconspicuous in the human world. The small building has three floors, all of which are made of dark stones, which is very simple.

The third senior sister said that this is the retreat place of the holy master, which is very important in the customs of the world.

Although the holy tower is simple, but the status is respected, the whole world is closed, and there are very few people who are qualified to set foot on the holy tower, except for the disciples of the holy master.

Unless one shows an extremely excellent record in the battle of the city gate, it is possible to meet the holy master.

It was the first time for An Le to enter the Human Gate, but his status was not ordinary, he was the fourth personal disciple of the holy master, with this status, no one objected to going to the holy tower.

Along the way, many strong men in the human world looked at An Le, with gentle smiles on their faces, and their attitudes were very friendly. Of course, some people showed envy in their eyes, but they were just envious, not jealous.

In the distance, An Le felt three burning gazes.

Turning his head to look, it was the three Wang family brothers who had returned from the Dimen battlefield who had greeted Mr. San earlier, and their eyes were full of envy.

"Mr. Four."

Seemingly aware of An Le's gaze, the three Wang family brothers clasped their fists together and saluted with a respectful attitude.

The disciples of the holy master have an extremely respected status in the human world, and no one dares to shake their status.

An Le looked at them and smiled: "Afterwards, I will also go out of the gate of the earth and enter the battlefield to fight the holy demons. I may need the three seniors to take care of me."

"Don't dare, dare not, I don't dare to call you senior, Mr. Fourth can call us Xiao Wang."

The three brothers of the Wang family hurriedly waved their hands.

"Sir, I was joking too. With your strength, entering the gate of the underworld... Chunchun is the trump card, and it is a disaster for the holy demon. We are waiting for the arrival of Mr. Si, looking forward to the arrival of Si. Sir, give the Holy Demon a severe blow."

Wang Chengying, the oldest of the three Wang family brothers, said with a smile.

An Le smiled, but didn't say anything. He actually had some expectations in his heart.

His current cultivation base is improving more and more slowly, especially after stepping into the eleventh realm, the speed is much slower than before. Of course, it is also because An Le can't feel the pressure.

That's why he came to Human World Pass on purpose, because he wanted to feel enough pressure in the process of fighting the holy demon, and then transform it into motivation to improve his own strength.

An Le is very clear that although his current combat power is indeed capable of fighting against the Immortal King, but... his own cultivation base is backward, which is his weakness. At that time, it is considered that there is enough self-protection power to face the strong.

After bidding farewell to the three brothers of the Wang family, An Le went straight to Sheng Que.

Inside the holy tower, it looks like a very simple residential building. There is a faint fragrance of tea, and the stove is burning and rumbling.

A middle-aged figure is sitting in front of the stove, wearing plain white and simple clothes, with the sleeves rolled up, and is concentrating on making tea. First wash the teacup with hot water, and then pick up some roasted tea leaves with bamboo clips , Rinse it with boiling water, and the rich tea fragrance spreads out immediately, faintly.

There was even a unique original wave, mixed in the tea fragrance, which made An Le couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The holy master looked up, saw An Le, and couldn't help smiling.

"Come here, I just secretly picked the original tea from the void. It tastes very good. Come and taste it."

The holy master signaled Anle to find a place to sit down.

An Le was not pretentious, she found a bamboo chair and sat down. The old bamboo chair made a heavy creaking sound, as if it had aged.

The small courtyard inside the building suddenly became quiet, only the sound of boiling water on the stove remained.

The holy master's tea making is very simple, there are no fancy techniques, simple and direct, after passing through the water, he pours the brewed tea into the teacup and pushes it to Anle.

"Have a taste."

The master ordered some tea and said.

An Le was not too polite, took a sip of the tea, and a surge of momentum shot out of her mouth instantly, spreading all over her body, impacting her limbs and bones.

The pure and rich original breath flowed continuously, washing every inch of An Le's flesh and blood.

Let An Le's body's affinity for the source increase again.

There are even traces of original power, absorbed by Anle's two original beads, and strengthen the power of the original beads.

The original beads of space and the original beads of time moisten things silently and devour the original power in the tea.

An Le closed her eyes, feeling as if she was soaked in the source pool for a moment, feeling as if she was floating in the sky.

"Hahaha, are you cool?"

The holy master said with a smile, he also picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"This is the origin tea that was born in the void. It contains the source of no owner, which can enhance the power of any source. Of course, the most important thing is its taste. The refreshing feeling that explodes in the mouth is the most exciting. obsessed."

said the saint.

An Le slowly opened his eyes, recovered from the aftertaste, and opened his mouth, as if there was a curl of hot air gushing out.

In just a short period of time, An Le actually felt that his cultivation base had improved a lot in this cup of tea.

From the perspective of the level of the immortal monarch, An Le's cultivation base has already been raised from the rank three immortal monarch to the level of the fourth rank.

It belongs to the middle stage of the eleventh realm.

Taking a sip of tea and raising one level of cultivation is really... unbelievable.

If there is enough original tea, wouldn't he be able to speed up the breakthrough of the eleventh realm?

Quickly reach the level of hitting the twelve realms?
An Le's eyes could not help showing a scorching color.

The holy master seemed to see what An Le was thinking at a glance, and shook his head: "You kid, you must think that if you drink this tea every day, will your cultivation be promoted to the twelfth realm soon?"

An Le was not embarrassed when his little thoughts were punctured. After all, the effect of this Yuanyuan tea was too obvious, so it was not surprising that he had this idea.

"In the world, there is no such thing as a free lunch. Any benefit, even if you don't pay the price, will slowly decay until it becomes nothingness."

"Although this original tea is a good thing, if you drink too much, it will dilute the original, which will actually affect the foundation. Therefore, it is good to try it out, or when your original is strong enough that you are not afraid of dilution, you can naturally taste it at will."

The holy master said with a smile, and then handed An Le another cup: "Of course, for you now, the benefits of drinking this tea still outweigh the disadvantages."

"It can save you a lot of hard work in cultivation. For you, it is the most important thing to do now."

"You boy, the speed of cultivation is already very fast, but in your own heart, you are still not satisfied, because your ambition is much bigger than before, you are not satisfied with your current cultivation, you want to become stronger .”

The holy master leaned on the bamboo chair, leisurely, and described Anle's current state of mind in an understatement.

Hearing this, An Le was slightly startled, and then nodded.

He took a sip of the origin tea, and the rich essence exploded in his mouth, then poured into his limbs and bones, and was absorbed by the origin of time and the origin of space, making the two origin beads continue to grow.

An Le tasted the taste of Yuanyuan tea, then looked at the holy master, and said softly: "Teacher, the situation forces me to move forward like this. Sometimes, when people move forward, there is always a general trend behind them. Involuntary."

"The higher you stand, the greater your responsibility. Now you have gathered the power of the dragon veins in the world, and you have refined seven mountains and rivers. Now you can be said to be the spokesperson of the world and the emperor of the future. Therefore, you feel The burden on your shoulders is heavy, you value the whole world, and you want to help the world get through all the crises it is facing."

The holy master drank his tea and spoke lightly.

An Le nodded: "This is exactly the dilemma students are facing today."

"Everyone in the world says to let nature take its course and make peace with the situation, but students can't do it now, and it will be difficult to do it in the future."

"Others can let nature take its course, but you can't. Your current identity is sensitive, what you have experienced is sensitive, and your responsibilities... are also sensitive. The more you get, the more you bear... This is what every emperor It is a necessary process on the road of growth.”

The holy master drank tea and said with a smile.

"The teacher can't help you much, if you have any questions, feel free to ask."

An Le heard the words, and sat upright. This time, An Le entered the gate of the human world. An important purpose of An Le was to talk to the holy master, because in today's world, perhaps only the holy master can explain his doubts.

"Teacher, the practice in the world is constantly drying up. God and the ghosts want to set up the land of ascension to immortality and the land of connection to the secluded world. No matter what the situation is, it is not a good thing for the world. The students want to change all this and protect the world. The first thing to do is to stop the exhaustion of practice in the world, and even restore the practice in the world..."

"I don't know if the teacher has a way? Or can the teacher guide the students...how to do it?"

An Le took a deep breath, and expressed the lingering melancholy in his heart during this period.

In the small building, gradually fell into silence, only the sound of boiling water on the fire was left.

The holy master is drinking tea. For him, Yuanyuan tea has no effect. The only use is to satisfy the appetite. Drinking Yuanyuan tea will make a big difference in mood. The higher the level, the more you will experience and enjoy it.

An Le sat upright, waiting quietly.

After a long time, the holy master said: "There are many things involved in this, the teacher can't tell you, but one thing is certain...the exhaustion of human practice is related to the origin of the human world, and it is related to the five top sources under the origin of the human world."

The holy master looked at An Le with deep eyes.

An Le only felt a great pressure on her body.

"As for guidance, you don't need guidance, and the teacher can't give you guidance, because teacher, I have tried to change this, but failed, so I can only find another way, open up a holy place in the sky, and use the holy place to cultivate strong spiritual power for practitioners on earth. Those who guard the gate of the world."

"Holy Realm... is actually a product of failure."

The saint shook his head and said softly.

When An Le heard the words, her body trembled slightly. Although she had already guessed it, it was actually quite shocking to hear the holy master say it so truthfully, and she also felt dazed and helpless.

Even a powerful existence like a saint, who stands at the peak of the Three Realms and plays with the wind and clouds, can't change the situation where the practice in the world is constantly drying up. He is happy...how can he do it, and what can he do? Woolen cloth?

An Le did feel at a loss, and the saint seemed to be aware of An Le's confusion.

His eyes were blazing brightly, staring at An Le, and said with a smile: "Although there is no way to be a teacher, it is the limitation of being a teacher..."

"Because the status of being a teacher, the saint teacher, is inherited. If you count it carefully, the generation of masters should have been passed down for three generations."

"A teacher is the third generation of holy masters."

The holy master looked at Anle, and said a secret that made Anle's soul slightly numb.

"This..." An Le was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

The holy master chuckled: "The holy master is not immortal, what is inherited is from the previous generation of holy masters."

An Le was a little dumbfounded, but her mood gradually calmed down.

"The first generation of saints was born in the chaos of the three realms. At that time, there was no concept of God, the world, and the nether world. There were only concepts of the human race. When the human race was still in ignorance, the saint master came to teach all living beings, and the human race began to be born. Practice and gradually become the master of the Three Realms."

"Among the Three Realms, the human world was the most powerful at that time. It was the birthplace of the human race. The fire of the human race was lit from the human world. Under the leadership of the emperor of the human race, the human world was extremely powerful. At that time, the gods and the ghosts were no more than barbarian lands. , Later, the second generation of saints inherited the mantle of the first generation of saints, opened up and led the practitioners in the world to enter the sky, descend to the netherworld, open up the world, and condense the original source..."

"Slowly evolved into today's Three Realms."

The holy master spoke softly, eloquently, as if he was telling an ancient story.

An Le listened very carefully.

Gradually, I understood what the holy master wanted to express.

"A holy teacher...is not just a holy teacher in the human world. A holy teacher represents a kind of responsibility and protects the balance of the three realms. The practice in the human world is exhausted and the world is weak. Therefore, being a teacher can only support the human world and maintain balance."

"However, this kind of balance will not last long. After all, newcomers in the world need to stand up."

The holy master looked at An Le, his eyes were a little bright, and there was also expectation.

An Le could feel the expectation.

"As a teacher tens of thousands of years ago, he inherited the Dao fruit passed down by the second generation of saints... Do you know the Dao fruit?"

The saint said suddenly.

An Le's heart trembled, only to feel that a thunderbolt struck, tearing apart the pitch-black night.

Facing the cloudy but profound gaze of the Supreme Master, An Le took a deep breath, and finally, chose to nod.

Daoguo...he knows.

The fluctuation on the spiritual level is also perceived by the saint, so there is no need to lie.

Everyone has their own secrets.

An Le knew that the master would not do anything to him because of this secret.

The holy master clapped his hands and smiled, and personally poured An Le a cup of Yuanyuan tea.

"It seems that the teacher is right..."

"The exhaustion of practice in the world is a general trend. Being a teacher can't help you much, but the key to breaking the situation is actually on you."

"Emperor Yuanmeng devoured and refined the power of the nine dragon veins back then, and transformed himself into his own origin... Didn't you use a puppet to snatch the soul of Emperor Yuanmeng from the master of the Netherworld Reincarnation Hall?"

"That puppet, those souls...maybe the key."

The saint said deeply.

"As a teacher, I can't give advice on how to do it specifically, because... there is no precedent for the exhaustion of human practice, and this is the first time I have experienced it as a teacher. Maybe you can find the answer to what to do."

When An Le heard this, she had a vague feeling, as if she had realized something, and she had grasped something, but she couldn't fully grasp it.

However, one thing that is certain has a lot to do with the war puppet devouring the original soul of Emperor Yuanmeng.

"Perhaps... we will have to wait until the war puppet completely refines the original soul of Emperor Yuanmeng before we see the situation."

An Le frowned, and then calmed down peacefully.

"Okay, don't think about it anymore. The exhaustion of human practice is a major event in the world. If you can change it, you can change it. If you can't change it, it's fate... Too much entanglement, you will only sink into it, and your heart will be broken... Don't talk about this, you I will continue to talk about other things, you can ask any questions about cultivation."

The saint said with a smile, and An Le also gave up and continued to think about this question.

I got too much shocking information from the dialogue with the holy master today, the most shocking of which is actually the Dao fruit mentioned by the holy master.

"Holy Master Dao Fruit..."

"Inherited from generation to generation..."

An Le took a deep breath, he was too sensitive to Dao Fruit, after all, he had mastered the space of Dao Fruit, in which there were many Dao Fruit of Time.

He was able to practice quickly to the current state, which is inseparable from the time and fruit.

Therefore, it is understandable to be sensitive to Dao Fruit.

An Le and the holy master sat opposite each other in the small building and had a conversation. This time, the conversation was hearty and hearty. With Yuanyuan tea as the guide, the two chatted over tea and chatted a lot.

The master's understanding of practice is profound, beyond Anle's imagination.

For any questions An Le asked, the holy master could give suggestions. In fact, even if it was about the exhaustion of practice, the holy master said that he was powerless, but he also gave suggestions.

An Le asked about the "Human Way Ancestral Sutra", and the holy master was supportive of it, telling An Le not to give up the practice of the Human Way Ancestral Sutra, but to keep practicing hard, and there would be unexpected benefits.

An Le asked about the refining of the Shanhe Ding, but the saint only said that it would be very difficult to refine the nine Shanhe Ding.

Because the Shanhe Ding was created by the last generation of emperors in the world, under the condition of suppressing the dragon veins in the world, the rank of the magic weapon formed was unimaginably high, reaching the limit of the world.

Therefore, the saint also asked An Le to persevere, and he could not give up on the refining of the Shanhe Ding, even if it was difficult to completely refine the nine Shanhe Ding in the end, it would still bring him great help. The physical body will even reach the peak level of the Three Realms.

An Le asked about the Ancestral Sword of Heaven, the Long River of the Soul, etc. about cultivation, and got more or less guidance from the holy master.

An Le has benefited a lot. It is a bit exaggerated to say that he was enlightened, but his future practice is indeed much clearer.

I don't know how long it took.

An Le finally ended the conversation with the holy master with more than enough satisfaction.

"Anle, let me remind you one last thing... the holy demon is indeed the source of evil that disrupts the Three Realms, but destruction and rebirth are always intertwined with each other. There must be an antidote around the poison, but the source of the holy demon is a good thing. Practice in the world In fact, the problem lies in the source, and if you can obtain enough holy demon sources... there may be unexpected benefits."

"Even if you need to 'repair the sky' in the future, enough holy demon origins are also your confidence and foundation."

"So, now that I have come to the gate of the human world to experience... Let go of your hands and feet."

"At least, as long as you are not destroyed as a teacher, you will be protected from being bullied by the big."

The saint said with a smile.

When An Le heard the words, she suddenly understood, stood up solemnly, clasped her fists in a bow, and held a big gift.

"Thank you teacher."

The saint smiled and nodded.

The fire is no longer boiling, and the original tea has been drunk.

An Le didn't stay for long, neither did the saint.

After An Le said goodbye, she walked out of the small building with her head held high and her chest held high, her white clothes fluttering and her sword slung around her waist.

In the small building behind him, there was the sound of softly singing a ditty.

Outside the small building, Mr. Er and Mr. III stood there, and they all smiled when they saw An Le.

Mr. San has a beautiful face, carrying a Jiaowei guqin on his back, under the white skirt, long legs like white jade, straight and attractive, she looked at Anle with gentle eyes: "Little brother, you go with the second brother The gate of the earth, prepare to go to the battlefield of the gate of the earth to experience, and in a short while, it will be the time when the Kunlun Summit Demon Slaying Conference will start, and you will need to strive for great benefits for the world at that time."

An Le smiled when he heard the words, and thought of the fact that the Saint Master asked him to collect more sources of the Saint Demon, he immediately became solemn: "Third Senior Sister, don't worry, I and the Saint Demon are absolutely irreconcilable."

The third senior sister was taken aback for a moment, then smiled sweetly, then bid farewell to An Le, and set foot in the small building of the holy master.

An Le suddenly wondered why the third senior sister didn't take him to the gate of the earth, it turned out that she went to ask the holy master to clarify her doubts.

Seeing the slender figure of the third senior sister disappear between the doors of the small building, An Le withdrew her gaze, and left with Mr. Er, who was shoulder-to-shoulder.

in the small building.

Mr. San sat upright, slim and glamorous.

Even in the face of the holy master, there is a feeling of indifference.

The holy master was lying on the bamboo chair, looking at the three disciples who were as cold as an iceberg, and said with a smile: "You can only smile when you face An Le... Past dust returns to past dust, and cause and effect return to cause and effect. Maybe this is yours." Chance is your only chance..."

The holy master straightened his waist slightly, and said with a light smile, "Being a teacher can't solve your confusion, but in fact, there is no need to solve your doubts. Follow your heart, do what you want to do, what you should do...you will naturally gain something."

Mr. San, who was as cold as an iceberg, heard the words, his curled eyelashes trembled slightly, his big eyes raised, and he looked at the holy master with a little bit of astonishment.

Afterwards, she pursed her red lips, and the breeze gently swayed her blue hair like waves.

Nodding respectfully: "The disciple knows."

The holy master stroked his beard and stroked his palm, with a smile on his face.

Lying on the old bamboo chair, it started to shake slightly, and the creaking sound, like a Nanyin, lingered in the small building.

Mr. San took out the burnt-tailed Guqin and placed it on his lap. His white and slender fingers lightly pulled the strings.

The holy master closed his eyes, folded his palms on his abdomen, and patted lightly along with the rhythm.

Then there was a faint voice echoing.

"The past is like a dream, cause and effect follow each other."

"The mutual generation of cause and effect is fate, and it may not be able to truly transform into the real source of cause and effect."

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