No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 328 The Weird Little Fatty

"If those self-righteous saints know that there is such a great way here, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it."

Nuwa muttered to herself.

In fact, this is too absolute.

Whether it is Taoism, Buddhism, or the power of Yaozu.

As long as there is a saint, basically relatively speaking, the entire ethnic group can develop and grow for a long time.

But Nuwa also has a reason for saying this.

The sage is aloof, and although he is invincible vertically and horizontally, he is also strictly restrained by Daozu Hongjun and must not interfere too much with the development of the Three Realms.

So some bigwigs in the Three Realms just know that the saints have participated in the calculation of many things, but generally they rarely take action in person.

Most things still have to be handled by one's own disciples.

At this time, the importance of talents is fully revealed.

Haotian, the boy of Daozu Hongjun, became the Supreme Being of the Three Realms, succeeding the Heavenly Court of the Monster Clan.

It's a pity that there is no one under his command, so he launched the God Conferring Tribulation ahead of time, and as a result, Tongtian was recruited. A large number of disciples were on the list of gods, and some of them were divided up by the later rise of Western Buddhism.

The Three Realms knew the fate of Tong Tian but took the shot, and was taken away by Hongjun and put in confinement.

Aside from being a saint, Yi Fan accepts tens of thousands of disciples who have sworn to the Dao of Heaven, and really understands it. No, even if he has achieved a little bit in the "Eight Nine Mysterious Art" taught by Yi Fan, his future achievements are simply impossible. Estimated.

Although it will take a long time, the most important thing for the Xian family is time.

If nothing else happens, Nuwa can imagine how powerful and terrifying the Chengtian Sect will be in the future, even far better than the Jiejiao that reached the sky back then.

After all, every disciple can practice the "Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques", regardless of race, and it can complement his own talent and bloodline. Every disciple will not dare to say that he is a quasi-sage or a great Luo in the future. Basically, everyone is an absolute golden immortal. No problem.

This is already the result of Nuwa's calculation as low as possible.

Not to mention other races, but she alone pushed to join Chengtian Sect's confidantes, twelve direct descendants of ancient divine beasts from the Twelve Demon God Palaces of the Yao Clan.

How terrifying the potential of each of them is, Nu Wa couldn't be more clear.

It's just that it takes hundreds of millions of years for the beast to grow up.

Although Nuwa created humans and achieved the holy status with the help of countless meritorious deeds to revitalize the human race, what she actually wanted most was to revitalize the demon race and recreate the glory of the time when Emperor Jun led the demon race to heaven and unified the three realms.

However, since the cataclysm of the Lich, the human race is the absolute mainstream now and for a long time to come, and it is very rare for the monster race to be supported by a great saint like her.

If you want to expect the big demon under you to grow up, you really don't know how to wait until the year of the monkey.

And during this period, it is necessary to ensure that Yuanshi Tianzun and the others do not make trouble, otherwise even if the saint personally kills one or several big monsters who have finally grown up at the risk of being punished by Hongjun, that Nuwa really didn't even cry place to cry.

That's why Nu Wa especially favored Yi Fan, the sudden rise of the son of destiny, and even gave away her natal magic weapon, the Innate Chaos to Baoshanhe Sheji Map.

The saint who is willing to give this kind of gift has already made it very clear what his intentions are.

Simply put, Nu Wa gave all the direct descendants of her confidant Twelve Demon God Palaces to Yi Fan of Chengtianjiao. Since she has made a big bet, then Stud will be defeated. Huiyuan, I am afraid that the Yaozu will hardly rise again one day.

The descendants of the Twelve Demon Gods with outstanding talents are already at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

This divine beast has a special inheritance. Before the ancestors of the previous generation fell, they condensed all their life's cultivation and experience into a "Dragon Ball"-like inheritance artifact, which automatically selected clansmen approved by the will of the ancestor gods in the dark, and positioned them as the patriarchs of the next generation.

So with the growth and development of time, the strength of this divine beast has become stronger and faster, and its growth rate has also become faster and faster.

The advantage is that their strength improves rapidly, but the disadvantage is that there are many people who understand their race.

Because it has been passed down through countless generations, it will take a long time to digest and integrate the huge memory and practice experience, and after that, you have to comprehend the supernatural powers that suit your personality and talent, otherwise you will just eat your old books and deal with some low-level enemies. Meeting an old enemy who knows everything is basically a death.

However, the fatal flaw of this divine beast may completely become a thing of the past with Chengtianjiao.

"Eight Nine Xuan Gong" wins the creation of heaven and earth.

Every time it is reversed, the level of life and the changes in strength will undergo earth-shaking changes.

And from the first level of cultivation, the Chengtian Sect disciples of his Twelve Demon God's Palace should be among the top ones.

Of course Yi Sheng cannot be counted.

All the immortals were listening to Yi Fan's lecture on the beauty of the Tao, and each one's body glowed wildly, with high and low Tao rhymes one after another, and suddenly Yi Fan's avenue stopped abruptly, as if a crane that was singing and singing was suddenly choked by someone. The feeling of not being able to get up or down is extremely uncomfortable.

All the immortals woke up from their epiphany one after another, and looked at Yi Fan blankly.

Seeing that Yi Fan suddenly stopped talking, his eyes gleamed blue, and he saw Yi Sheng hiding in the crowd at a glance, and couldn't help being slightly surprised.

This disciple just made up the number of [-] disciples, no more, no less, in line with the way of heaven.

And this disciple came extremely abruptly, he didn't enter the big formation before at all, it seemed to appear out of thin air, but his body was contaminated with his own luck of heaven, and his appearance was almost the same as his own, He was like his long-lost brother.

But the only difference is that this Yi Sheng has a natural aura of arrogance, as if he is a saint who looks down on all living beings.

And when it comes to saints, there is a clone of saints here, God Nuwa.

Thinking of this, Yi Fan couldn't help but look at Nuwa, Nuwa smiled and nodded, Yi Fan understood instantly, no longer pursued it, but turned his eyes to another big fat boy who was evasive.

This little fat man is extremely rich and round, with a bald head shining brightly. The whole audience comprehends that he has taught him the Dao with the highest achievement, except for that Yi Sheng who appeared suddenly, this little fat man.

With Yi Fan's current cultivation, he couldn't see through the little fat man's heels at all, but he carried a huge amount of heavenly luck, which was absorbed from the sky of luck that he had just released.

The karma with yourself is so deep, even if you are the saint Yi Fan, you will not be afraid at all.

As for the other disciples, there are quite a few extremely prominent ones who are more or less tainted with their own luck. Among them, it is inevitable that there are spies sent in by forces with ulterior motives.

But you have learned my way, tainted my luck, and swear to the way of heaven, unless you can surpass the way of heaven, Yi Fan is not at all worried that some disciples will rebel.

The lesson of Master Tongtian was still in his ears, Yi Fan would never let such a thing happen to him.

(End of this chapter)