Start with ten draws and then be invincible

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After solving the monster issue, Madman Chu did not return to Xuantianzong immediately, and found a secluded place in the White Lotus Sect.

"This dagger is quite interesting."

Madman Chu played with the Soul Eater dagger he pulled out from the three-headed dog. It was related to the power of the soul. It can be seen how extraordinary this dagger is. He threw it into the Qiankun Ring and planned to refine it when he had time.

Now, he wants to refine the three-headed dog first and break through the Venerable!

He spent a full ten days in retreat this time!

The flesh and blood essence of the three-headed dog is too majestic, and Chu Kuangren even suspects that ordinary holy kings do not have such a majestic flesh and blood essence.

It took ten days to refine the three-headed dog, and the essence of flesh and blood he obtained was almost inestimable. In addition, some natural and earthly treasures obtained in the previous lottery made him condense the foundation of the supreme venerable in one fell swoop!

buzzing...

On this day, the void vibrated.

A mysterious Dao rhyme diffused from Chu Madman's retreat, and bursts of Dao sounds began to reverberate above the sky.

All the monks of the White Lotus Sect were startled, and even the saint couldn't help but tremble, and looked towards the direction where Chu Kuangren was retreating.

A large amount of aura gathered in the sky above where Madman Chu retreated, forming a huge, substantial aura vortex. The aura was so thick that the air felt sticky.

It seemed as if water might drip out at any moment.

The monks who rushed over were all frightened by the strong aura.

Then, a scene that shocked them even more happened.

In the sky above Madman Chu, patterns flowed one after another, gradually condensing into simple golden runes!

Each of these runes is drawn out in one stroke, and they are natural and incomparably mysterious.

"One, two, three... nine runes!!"

A monk couldn't help swallowing, and said in shock.

Everyone only saw that the nine runes carved with one stroke began to be combined together, turning into a simple and majestic talisman seal!

The talisman seal is filled with bright golden light in the sky, surrounded by bursts of Dao sounds, as if interpreting the truth of Dao.

"Nine-stroke Daozhuan! The foundation of the supreme venerable!!"

Chapter 204: Murong Xuan's request for help, going to Murong's house, mirage

"Nine-stroke Daozhuan, the foundation of the supreme venerable!"

All the monks of the White Lotus Cult were dumbfounded.

You know, in the past 15 years since ancient times, no one has ever been able to condense the foundation of the supreme sage!

This is no longer an uncommon problem.

This is not at all!

"This is the residence of the Supreme Elder."

"Yes, besides him, can you think of anyone who can condense the foundation of the Supreme Being? No, there is no one except him."

"I remember that the elder had condensed several kinds of supreme foundations before, the elder is going against the sky!"

"The foundation of the elders is really terrible."

Even the sage of the White Lotus Sect was stunned inwardly. What no one has been able to do for 10,000+ years, she saw today.

"Concentrating the foundation of the venerable, in addition to spiritual power, is also crucial to the comprehension of Taoism, especially the latter."

"And Fellow Daoist Chu's realm of Taoism is no longer weaker than that of a saint. It is reasonable for him to be able to gather such a foundation."

The sage of the White Lotus Sect murmured.

It can only be said that Madman Chu is really too evil.

The vision in the sky dissipated.

inside the room.

Madman Chu sat upright on the couch, with golden light flowing all over his body, countless lines intertwined, and his body revealed a color like gold and jade.

In his body, the six supreme foundations bloomed with divine light, and there seemed to be a Taoist sound echoing in the surging spiritual power, which was extremely mysterious.

Madman Chu slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his handsome face, "The foundation of the supreme sage, heh, it can be considered a success!"

He felt that his power at this time was far better than before, and both his spiritual power and his understanding of Taoism had greatly improved.

Even if a quasi-sage comes, he is confident that he can blow the opponent up without using the sword array or the emperor's art!

As for the saint...

I haven't played it yet, so it's hard to say.

But even if he can't win, he probably won't lose!

Although it sounds unbelievable to say this, because in the eyes of countless monks, all saints are ants.

The gap between saints and saints is too great.

But Madman Chu has just been promoted to Venerable at this time, but he is confident that he is not weaker than a saint? !

If it gets out, I don't know how much sensation it will cause.

Madman Chu got up and walked out of the room.

Outside the door were Lan Yu, who had been protecting the Dharma for him, and a large number of monks who were attracted by the vision of the Venerable's foundation.

At this time, everyone looked at Madman Chu with admiration in their eyes.

Even the few holy sons who had the heart to fight against him before were convinced, and they no longer had any thoughts of contending against him.

The gap is too big, they are not at the same level at all.

And when this gap becomes large enough, everyone's original envy and jealousy may turn into fanatical worship!

"Fellow Daoist Chu, congratulations on your success in being promoted to Venerable."

The sage of the White Lotus Sect came up and said with a faint smile.

"It's just a matter of chance."

Madman Chu said.

Next, Madman Chu and Lan Yu stayed in Dayue Kingdom for a few days.

Just when they were about to return to Xuantianzong, Elder Ruyan sent a message to Madman Chu.

Taoist Murong Xuan asked the sect for help! !

Upon hearing the news, Madman Chu's eyes shot out a cold light.

"Did the Murong family not take my warning seriously?"

Before Murong Xuan left, he had warned Murong Feng, but now it seems that Murong Xuan still encountered some unfair treatment in Murong's family, which made a proud Taoist seek help from the sect.

"Contact Murong Xuan, first ask what happened."

"We couldn't get in touch. We contacted Murong Xuan after we received the message for help, but the other party didn't respond. As expected, it should be controlled or even detained by Murong's family."

Elder Ruyan's heavy voice came from the communication compass.

Hearing this, Madman Chu's eyes became a little colder.

"What a Murong family!!"

"It seems that I want to pay a visit in person!"

As the Taoist son of Xuantian Sect, Murong Xuan couldn't sit idly by, his junior brother, his little fanboy, public or private.

"Master, the Murong family is also a sage orthodoxy. With a sage in charge, it would be too risky for you to go in person."

"In this case, let the third ancestor and the others negotiate first."

Elder Ruyan suggested.

"No matter what, Murong Xuan is my junior brother. He was wronged at Murong's house. I can't justify it if I don't do something."

"Negotiations are also fine, let's talk about it first!"

"Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Elder Ruyan felt helpless for a while when he heard this.

But thinking about it, I also feel that what Chu Kuangren said is not unreasonable.

Although Murong Xuan is a member of the Murong family, but he has been a Daoist in Xuantianzong for so many years, if he is really treated unfairly in Murong's family and blindly backs down, it will only appear that Xuantianzong is cowardly.

"Okay, that's it for now, I'm going first."

Madman Chu ended the communication with Elder Ruyan.

Then, he set off for Murong's house.

Murong's family is in the Xuanwu Domain, far away from the White Lotus Sect where Madman Chu resides, even taking the fairy boat would take several days.

On the fairy boat, Madman Chu stood against the wind.

A look of worry flashed across his eyes, and then it was replaced by a ruthless look, "Murong family, I hope you don't go too far."

Reining in his thoughts, Madman Chu turned on the roulette and began to draw prizes.

"Congratulations to the host, you have drawn a high imitation mirage, a star-level item."

Mirage?

Also high imitation? !

Madman Chu's forehead went black, what was this smoking?

But no matter what, it was a star-level item. Madman Chu opened the inventory with some curiosity, and looked at the mirage.

"This is……"

He couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

I saw a big black ship in a grid on the item bar, covered with simple golden lines.

"I didn't expect the mirage to be a fairy boat."

Madman Chu's eyes lit up.

"Extract the mirage!"

His mind moved.

Immediately, a huge black fairy boat appeared above the sea of ​​clouds. This fairy boat was too big, like an ancient giant beast!

The fairy boat that Chu Kuangren and Lan Yu were on was like a small boat in front of this mirage, it was insignificant at all.

The mirage as a whole is mainly black, with a dark luster in the sunlight. On the deck, there are rows of pavilions with different shapes, rockery gardens, rare birds and animals.

Where is this fairy boat?

This is clearly a palace in the sky!

"This is just a high-quality imitation, so what does the genuine mirage look like?" Madman Chu was a little startled.

Next to her, Lan Yu opened her mouth slightly, extremely shocked.

"Lan Yu, change the fairy boat." Madman Chu said, put away the fairy boat under his feet, and then came to the high imitation mirage.

As soon as he got on the mirage, a sense of mystery and mystery, as if he was integrated with the mirage under his feet, rushed into the heart of Madman Chu.

He took control of everything about the mirage in an instant.

"set off!"

Madman Chu thought about it.

I saw the streaks of streaks on the surface of the mirage passing through bursts of golden light, roaring like a sleeping ancient giant waking up.

Immediately afterwards, spiritual power gathered at the tail of the mirage, and two huge vortices appeared, erupting with a terrifying driving force.

The mirage shot away into the distance, leaving only the sea of ​​clouds behind it tumbling crazily, forming two huge white marks.