Heir To All

Chapter 1234: Sage Chu, give me strength again

As the strongest of the white clouds plane.

He is the heir to all things.

Although the strength is stronger, the magical powers or magic weapons that can be inherited are less and less.

But it is not difficult for Chu Linguang to give a woman who is in the Supreme Realm a chance and help her break through.

Seeing her kneeling reverently in front of her idol.

Three kneels and nine knocks.

when she raised her head.

Chu Linguang pointed out.

Inherited teaching Dafa, at a critical moment, played a role.

A force that ordinary people can't see penetrated from Chu Linguang's fingertips into the woman's eyebrows and into the woman's mind.

The woman did not notice Chu Linguang's method.

I just feel the moment when I look up.

Suddenly it was like gaining enlightenment.

It seems that the problems encountered on the way of cultivation are suddenly enlightened.

There was only a rumbling in my mind.

All the mysteries are solved before our eyes.

The shackles that trapped the way forward for the cultivation base were also broken at this moment, and a powerful breath emanated from the inside out.

The peak of the Supreme Realm is finally no longer the bottleneck of her cultivation.

She finally succeeded in breaking through and became a powerhouse in the Divine Origin Realm.

"Breakthrough."

"This senior has made a breakthrough."

"I'm so envious."

"It seems to be the cultivation base of the Divine Origin Realm, the breath is so strong!"

There are many people in the college.

Near the statue, people come and go.

Someone noticed the change in the woman's breath.

Many people are envious.

"This is the Divine Origin Realm. I broke through, and finally broke through."

The woman felt the change in her own strength, and she was full of surprises and tears of joy

Although she has good cultivation skills.

But being trapped at the peak of the supreme, for more than 20 years, today's breakthrough can be said to be a breakthrough.

The grief and excitement in my heart can only be felt by myself.

"Saint, thank you!"

The woman was so excited that she thought that she was able to break through her cultivation base by kneeling in front of the statue of Sage Chu, and her reverence and admiration for Sage Chu was even more indescribable.

Chu Linguang could see it.

Above the woman's head, a layer of pure faith power floated into her body.

Is it difficult, is this backfeeding?

Don't waste yourself, help her break through and become a strong person in the Divine Origin Realm.

"Bold, why are you standing, not with me, worshiping Saint Chu."

The woman wiped away her tears.

Kowtow a few times again.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he found a figure standing beside him.

She had an impression of this figure.

When I kowtowed, out of the corner of my eyes, I could feel that there was such a person standing.

The other party actually stood in front of the statue of Saint Chu from the beginning to the end, which is simply outrageous.

As the most devout believer of Saint Chu.

He had just received the favor of Saint Chu again, and successfully broke through, becoming a powerhouse in the Divine Origin Realm.

The woman was disgusted by anyone who dared to blaspheme, or neglected Saint Chu, and instinctively wanted to teach Chu Linguang a lesson, so that this guy could open his eyes and immediately kneel and kowtow to Saint Chu.

"Uh... Saint Chu has always been in my heart."

Chu Linguang didn't expect that the woman would suddenly attack him, and it was also because he wasn't pious enough for his idol.

He didn't know what to do with this matter.

Simply put, I want to go.

What he said was a double entendre.

As a saint who can gain the power of faith, Chu Linguang knows that his followers don't need to see his idol or portrait, and they kneel and knelt nine times. As long as they have him in their hearts and believe in him, they can gain the power of faith.

Formal belief, if it is not sincere.

All in vain.

entered the college.

Chu Linguang seemed to be bathed in the hot spring of belief energy.

But I also saw that in the academy, the power of faith spread by some people who are respectful and cautious towards gods and portraits is not so strong or pure.

Compared with some students who practice silently in the corner, the power of faith contributed by them is much weaker.

Of course.

The woman in front of me.

Just because he visited his idol, and with his help, he succeeded in breaking through and became a powerhouse in the Divine Origin Realm. At this moment, his attitude towards Chu Linguang is relatively pious and strong.

The power of belief contributed to Chu Linguang is also extremely impressive and pure.

"Presumptuous, I don't even kneel, how can I trust you, there is Saint Chu in my heart, I think you are just a treacherous villain, come in to fish in troubled waters, and honestly explain which class you are from and who the teacher is.

People like you must never let you continue to stay in the academy and blaspheme Saint Chu. "

However, when the woman heard Chu Linguang's words, at first, she thought it was reasonable, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was completely heresy. A person who was unwilling to even visit shrines should talk about respecting and believing in Saint Chu.

Such a person is just cheating and cheating, and his words are not sincere.

He must not be easily fooled by him.

Must give him some color to see.

"Forehead…"

"Sorry, I'm not from the academy."

Chu Linguang felt dumbfounded.

A believer who is quite devout to his true identity, and can even be said to be a five-body, question his behavior and feel that he does not respect himself enough, what is this called.

If you want to come, you should leave quickly to avoid conflict with her.

Therefore, Chu Linguang left after speaking.

"I didn't let you go."

Who knows, the woman quickly stepped forward and clasped Chu Linguang's shoulder with one hand.

Now that he has just broken through and became a powerhouse in the Divine Origin Realm, the whole world has changed.

The sight you can see and the breath you can feel are also very different from before.

But according to her ability, it is impossible to know the depth of Chu Linguang.

precisely because of this.

She felt that Chu Linguang's cultivation base was low and vulnerable.

Such people are obviously living at the lowest end.

But don't want to make progress.

As long as you devoutly believe in Saint Chu, you can get the grace of Saint Chu and gain strength in the dark.

The more she thought about it, the angrier the woman became.

I didn't want Chu Linguang to leave easily.

"Uh, you can't do that."

Chu Linguang was speechless.

If it were an ordinary person, he might just slap him to death.

But the woman is his devout believer, and the steady stream of faith is extremely pure, and it is to support his own strength and position that he troubles himself. For a time, Chu Linguang is really not a person inside or outside.

Just want to avoid women.

Avoid getting caught up in unspeakable disputes.

"What do you mean by not doing this? Let me tell you, if you want to leave, just bow to the statue of Saint Chu in front of my face, the kind that throws all your body to the ground. If you let me see that you have the slightest bit of impiety, I don't. Let go of you."

The woman's righteous indignation.

"This…"

Chu Linguang was somewhat speechless.

This is to make yourself kneel.

"Kneel or not?"

the woman asked.

"Second uncle."

Fortunately, at this time, Chu Linguang was found by Fat Dun who had gone to sign up.

"Senior sister, why are you holding on to my second uncle?"

Fatty asked.

"Wu Longlong, you came at the right time. Since this man is your second uncle, he dares to be disrespectful to Sage Chu. Today, I let him kneel in front of the statue of Sage Chu and kowtow to apologize. As long as I am satisfied, I will let him go. "

The woman knows Fatty.

Although there are not many people who know the identity of the chubby little gun saint.

But in this college.

Qualifications are also acceptable.

When he was reading books in the Cangjing Pavilion, Pang Dun had contact with the woman.

The woman is called Miao Fengjiao.

Responsible for guarding the Sutra Pavilion.

He has been practicing in the academy for more than thirty years.

Although the cultivation base has just broken through, he has become the realm of Divine Origin.

But in the academy, because of the relationship of guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are many people who know her, and she also has a certain status.

"This... Senior Sister must have misunderstood. My second uncle is very good. He has always respected Saint Chu. You let my second uncle go and let my second uncle go back!"

Fatty squeezed out a smile.

Seeing Miao Fengjiao grabbing Chu Linguang's clothes by the shoulders, Chubby went over and wanted to take Miao Fengjiao's hand away.

"Hmph, I just asked him to kowtow to Saint Chu, but he refused. How can I trust him? If you have the ability, take my hand away."

Miao Fengjiao snorted coldly.

He just broke through and became a powerhouse of the Divine Origin Realm.

The strength of the fingers can squeeze the stones out of the water.

Fatty is young, and although he is good-looking, it is easier said than done if he wants to open his palm.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, Second Uncle, let's go back."

However, Fatty is very easy.

As a **** of martial arts.

He has the Holy Body of the Dragon King.

He didn't even dare to use his strength, for fear that he might accidentally hurt Miao Fengjiao's fingers.

With ease, Miao Fengjiao's hand let go of the clothes on Chu Linguang's shoulders and left with Chu Linguang.

"This…"

Miao Fengjiao looked at her fingers.

Face full of disbelief.

Just now, she firmly grasped the clothes on Chu Linguang's shoulders, and made it clear that she wanted to give Fat Dun and the people present a slap in the face.

She is confident.

strength at hand.

Fatty can't be broken.

Who knows, so easily, he was torn apart by his fat stump.

What about the strength of your own Divine Origin Realm?

"Wu Longlong, stop for me."

After Miao Fengjiao reacted, she hurriedly chased after her.

"Senior sister, forgive us!"

Fatty put his hands together and prayed.

Before his tryouts started, he didn't want to reveal too much of his strength.

The ability of the snow-capped eagle made him have to be cautious.

It is best to be able to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger along the way.

At the critical moment, he was caught off guard.

Successfully attained the status of the Son of God.

Otherwise, there will be too much exposure, once the other party is on guard.

That whole victory was slashed with a sword, and it might have cost him his life.

"I didn't pay attention, your strength is progressing quite a lot, just right, I just broke through and practiced with you."

Although Miao Fengjiao's belief in Saint Chu is sincere and sincere, she is also a proud and arrogant person.

Fat pier is at such a grade, if she presses her head, how can she stand on the ground.

"Longlong participated in the selection of the Holy Son. If you really want to compete with Longlong, why not go to the competition and compete with Longlong in the arena."

Chu Linguang could see Fatty's embarrassment.

Help out.

"I don't."

Miao Fengjiao snorted coldly.

Fatty is also dodging, the more she has to fight to the end.

Decide a winner.

While speaking, he was oppressed.

A set of fierce boxing techniques shrouded Fat Dun.

"Sister, it is absolutely impossible."

Fatty stepped back quickly.

Before she knew it, she avoided all of Miao Fengjiao's attacks and easily bypassed all her defenses.

"Good guy, it turned out to be hidden and tucked, and his ability is not small!"

Miao Fengjiao's face was troubled.

The proud boxing technique was easily avoided by people like Fat Dun, and he almost failed to catch up just now.

How can she bear it.

"Sister."

Fatty exclaimed.

Seeing that Miao Fengjiao had stepped up his offensive, he still wanted to dodge.

Chu Linguang couldn't stand it any longer.

He put his foot on Fatty's butt, so that Fatty could only rush forward and confront Miao Fengjiao.

"boom!"

The result is very crisp.

The strength of the fat pier, what level.

Even if the strength of the Divine Martial Realm was not used, the power of the Dragon King Sacred Body could easily crush Miao Fengjiao.

Just got on.

The moment the two fought.

Fatty's strength sent Miao Fengjiao, a newly promoted strongman in the Divine Origin Realm, flying out.

Miao Fengjiao's arm was sore, as if she was about to break a bone.

Shortness of breath.

Feeling the power of blood in the body, it was almost dissipated by Fatty's arm strength.

It's a simple encounter.

Miao Fengjiao realized.

He wasn't even a fat man's opponent.

If you fight.

The one who suffers must be himself.

Thinking of himself, he just broke through and became a powerhouse in the Divine Origin Realm, but he actually lost to a freshman like Fat Dun.

In her opinion.

She practiced at the academy for decades.

Fatty is only six or seven years old.

Just a freshman.

"Senior sister, it's a lot of offense, second uncle, let's go."

Fatty didn't want to do anything to Miao Fengjiao, and he couldn't help Chu Linguang.

Can only hide.

"Wait for me!"

Miao Fengjiao did not believe in evil.

He hurriedly ran to the statue of Chu Linguang.

"Quack, bang!"

Chu Linguang saw it.

When Miao Fengjiao came to the statue, she immediately knelt down on her knees and kowtowed fiercely towards the floor, her voice extremely loud.

That strength even knocked out cracks in the bluestone slab.

Apparently devout to the extreme.

"Oops this..."

Chu Linguang frowned.

What to do now.

"Saint Chu, your devout believer, is kneeling in front of you, asking you to give me strength again!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

After speaking.

Miao Fengjiao turned her head to the floor, facing Chu Linguang's statue, and there were nine consecutive bangs.

Originally a cracked bluestone slab.

It exploded at this moment.

There was blood on Miao Fengjiao's head.

Chu Linguang's fiery eyes also saw the pure power of faith floating from the top of Miao Fengjiao's head.

this girl.

Seemingly obsessed with himself.

Anyone who dares to slander herself is like slandering the eighteenth generation of her ancestors.

The inexorable kind.

"Wu Longlong, look at the trick!"

After the kowtow is over.

Miao Fengjiao didn't care whether she felt the change in power or not. In short, she believed in Chu Linguang. She was so pious, how could Chu Linguang not see it, this time, she would be able to easily take down Wu Longlong.

Give him some color to see.

Immediately it was the same boxing as before.

"Sister, don't do this!"

Fatty wanted to leave, but Chu Linguang stood still and refused to leave. He had no choice but to face Miao Fengjiao.

He instinctively wanted to avoid it.

But Chu Linguang did not allow him to evade.

He had no choice but to take down Miao Fengjiao and quickly resolve the trouble.

How do you know.

Just this moment.

For some reason, he felt as if his power was being suppressed, and his speed and reflexes plummeted.

In the face of Miao Fengjiao's boxing technique, she couldn't resist.

Even the defensive power of the Dragon King's Holy Body seems to have problems due to some special power interference.

Facing Miao Fengjiao's boxing technique.

He only felt that a violent storm was coming.

In an instant, he couldn't breathe.

Bang bang bang.

Miao Fengjiao was knocked out.

The man was on the floor and rolled several times in a row.

Both eye sockets were dark, and the nose was still bleeding, so miserable.

"Second uncle...you."

Fatty pointed to Chu Linguang.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that it must be Chu Linguang's ghost.

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