Flood Famine: A million billion merits, defeat can be sanctified

After hearing Kunpeng’s report.

Lu Changqing also sank his mind into the system.

I looked at the total cost this time.

It turned out to be a bit confused.

“What the hell? It actually cost nearly 20 billion merit in total?

Is there only such a little treasure in the Flood Barren Land? ”

After Lu Changqing looked at the total merit number that did not change much, he was a little speechless.

Two billion is not less.

It’s just that in front of the total of trillions, it is still only two ten-thousandths.

It’s just a drop in the bucket.

If you spend it like this, when will it be finished?

At this time, after hearing Lu Changqing’s complaint.

The prince of Kunpeng Dong and the burning lamp were dumbfounded.

Two…… 20 billion….

This is too little to spend???

Is this a human language?

They also expected that this time they bought so many treasures of the flood waste, and it would definitely cost a lot.

But they never imagined that they actually spent 20 billion merit.

That’s a merit.

They weren’t even sure if the Heavenly Dao possessed such a huge amount of merit.

“Is our eldest master really a son of Heaven’s Dao?”

Burning Lamp looked at Kunpeng Dao in surprise.

Prince Dong also looked at Kunpeng and spoke

“I’m afraid this Son of Heavenly Dao can’t be such a loser, right?”

Kunpeng is also confused by this number for a while.

Two billion merits.

With these merits, even an ant can be sanctified directly.

After seeing the searching gazes of the two, Kunpeng swallowed with difficulty and spat:

“The eldest master is not the son of Heaven’s Dao, what else can he be?

It can’t be his father, right? ”

Burning Lantern and Prince Dong listened to Kunpeng’s enumeration and felt that it was reasonable.

No matter how much bull criticism is, it can’t be his father of Heavenly Dao, right?

Probably not, right?

What they don’t know, however, is.

If the Heavenly Dao can manifest a real person.

It won’t recognize Lu Changqing as simple as calling him daddy.

Instead, he would not hesitate to recognize Lu Changqing as his ancestor.

After all, this trillion merits, even the Heavenly Dao is salivating when he sees it.

Lu Changqing didn’t know what the three were thinking.

After complaining, Lu Changqing looked at the Treasure Mountain that stretched for several miles in Wujitian

The first is the Magic Treasure Mountain.

These are the magic treasure piles waiting for the three of Kunpeng to refine.

It’s a thousand feet tall.

Even if the three of Kunpeng are powerful in the flood and wilderness.

After the whole refining is completed, it will also take some years.

The second is the Mountain of Merit and Dharma.

It is slightly shorter than Mount Fabao.

But there are also more than eight hundred zhang.

Next to the Meritorious Treasure Mountain is the much shorter Linggen Mountain and the Heavenly Material Earth Treasure Mountain.

In the last pile of jade talismans with magical skills, only a few zhang heights remained.

This treasure mountain that stretches for several miles is extremely eye-catching in Wujitian.

From afar, it is also very spectacular.

Looking at the harvest of this trip, Lu Changqing still showed a satisfied smile.

This time, although merit did not cost a lot.

But the amount of this treasure is still abundant enough.

At this time, Lu Changqing was sure.

Even if it is a treasure trove of saints, I am afraid that it is not as good as himself.

At most, individual saints may be higher than their own in terms of the quality of magic weapons.

It’s just that for the magic weapon or something, Lu Changqing doesn’t care very much.

After all, no matter how many magic weapons there are, no matter how strong they are, no great avenue saint is powerful.

As long as he didn’t spend all his merit in one day, Lu Changqing would not be able to preach the Dao Saint in one day.

So in the end, you still have to lose!

Thinking of this, Lu Changqing was a burst of emotion.

“Why have I worked so hard to lose, but the number of merits is not less?”

With emotion, Lu Changqing casually took out an innate spirit fruit and ate it indignantly.

And after hearing Lu Changqing’s emotion.

The three people who were refining merit and entering the magic weapon also trembled violently.

This special has already lost 20 billion, and actually said that the merit is not less?

How much merit does this have to be to dare to speak like this?

Is it true that merit is immeasurable?

Thinking of this, the speed of the three of them refining merit accelerated.

After all, the hands and feet are sharper, maybe the old man looks like it, and he will reward them with some merit.

Lu Changqing didn’t know what the three thought.

If he knew, he wouldn’t have tipped.

Because merit is not something he can give for nothing if he wants to.

There is a system to control it.

Just when Lu Changqing bit the spirit fruit fiercely and complained that the flood barren land was full of poor ghosts.

Suddenly, I felt something.

Hurriedly threw aside the ginseng fruit that had eaten more than half in his hand, and muttered:

“Is this about to break through? I didn’t expect it to be quite fast! ”

While muttering, Lu Changqing glanced at the three people who were practicing the magic weapon

of merit and ordered

“Protector of the Buddha-figures!”

After that, Lu Changqing sat cross-legged on the futon.

Dao Gong, Hongmeng Creation Technique runs every week.

Three thousand species began to evolve and deduce.

Lu Changqing’s body suddenly heard a rumbling thunderous sound.

The next moment, the rule of three thousand rose and staggered.

Endless mysterious avenues are scattered all around.

One by one, the golden lotus containing the breath of law began to bloom.

Endless, with no end in sight.

Brilliant golden light, shining on thousands of worlds.

The years are quietly emerging.

Thousands of mysterious avenues rhyme, floating and above the long river.

With the waves of time, ups and downs.

Soon, the long river of time and space also emerged one after another.

The billions of stars shine brightly.

It was reflected on Lu Changqing’s body.

It mirrors the thousands of caves in Lu Changqing’s purple mansion.

Soon, the law of three thousand avenues surrounded him.

The smell of law is overwhelming.

Swept the entire Wuji Heaven.

Let the lamp burn, the Prince of the East and Kunpeng were shocked.

“What kind of exercises is the eldest master cultivating?

Why is it that just breaking through a quasi-saint, but there are three thousand laws around? ”

All three are Flood Barren Quasi-Saint powers.

An innate deity born at the beginning of the birth of the flood famine.

The potential for qualifications is extraordinary.

However, even if they had cultivated to the late stage of the quasi-saint and even higher.

But he couldn’t comprehend the mystery of the Three Thousand Rules.

Not to mention letting the Three Thousand Rule surround you.

This is basically a great power that only saints can do.

“It seems that this cultivation technique of the eldest master is even more powerful than that handed down by the Dao ancestor!”

Burning Lantern also exclaimed.

In the Flood Barren Land, the strongest cultivation technique recognized as being the Three Corpse Cutting Technique handed down by Dao Ancestor Hongjun was handed down.

This technique is already the top level of the flood wilderness.

Let countless cultivators flock to it.

However, what all sentient beings do not know is this.

This exercise has a great drawback.

That is, in addition to Hongjun.

After no one can cut off the three corpses, the three corpses merge into one and achieve the position of Mixed Yuan Daluo.

And this is also the practice practiced by these top powerhouses of the Flood Desolation, the three thousand red dust guests.

As for the weaker level of exercises, it was the Nine Turns Xuan Gong created by the Six Saints of the Flood Barrens.

This is a practice that can be cultivated to quasi-sainthood.

It belongs to the most top-notch practice in the Flood Barren Land after Dao Ancestor Hongjun’s three sermons.

After all, Dao Ancestor Hongjun has already joined the Dao.

There will be no further preaching.

Therefore, the technique of beheading three corpses was only learned by three thousand red dust guests.

The best practice that junior practitioners can learn is the Nine Turns Xuan Gong created by the saint.

And in the view of the power of the three Kunpeng who learned the three corpse cutting exercises.

Lu Changqing’s cultivation techniques were countless notches higher than their learning.

Even, they faintly feel.

This technique may be able to go straight to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

Just when everyone was surprised by the horror of Lu Changqing’s cultivation exercises.

Lu Changqing also woke up from the breakthrough.

Eyes open.

It’s like a vast array of stars shattering.

Billions of living beings die and perish.

One glance shattered thousands of voids.

Deep and long.

Raising his hand, the three thousand rules surrounded his body.

The aura of the avenue stirred for nine days and ten lands.

“Boom-”

The terrifying aura directly shattered the hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers in Wujitian.

The power of power, the mighty and turbulent.

Even if it is just a breakthrough to the quasi-saint.

But he still only used his breath to suppress the three quasi-saint powers of the Burning Lamp East Prince and Kunpeng.

The three were shocked.

“Whew – I didn’t expect to break through so easily!”

Feel the surging mana in your body.

Lu Changqing let out a long breath and muttered.

He didn’t care much about the quasi-saint.

After all, he was able to directly preach the Dao Saint after losing merit.

Isn’t this better than cultivating incense?

Just when Lu Changqing muttered to himself.

A sage power suddenly swept the heavens and the earth.