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At Yanwu's invitation, Chu Kuangren and Tsing Yi temporarily settled in the Yanwu Tribe, and they are also investigating here.

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"My lord, I want to worship you as my teacher."

A strong man knelt down in front of Madman Chu.

This brawny man is the number one warrior in the Yanwu tribe, his cultivation level is second only to Yanwu's, and his cultivation level is almost the same as Tsing Yi's.

With this strength, he was sought after and loved by many people in the Yanwu tribe.

And he also swore to protect the tribe well.

But after the attack of the fierce beast and seeing the power of the gods, he realized how insignificant the strength he was proud of was.

That's why he has today's act of apprenticeship.

Madman Chu shook his head.

Seeing him shaking his head, Ah Tu became impatient, "Could it be that your lord thinks I'm dull and doesn't want to teach me?"

"No, it's okay to teach you, but you don't have to be a teacher."

"Thank you sir."

Ah Tu's face was overjoyed.

At this time, Yan Wu walked over.

Seeing Ah Tu kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help being curious, "What's wrong with you, Ah Tu, did you make brother Cang unhappy?"

After getting along for a few days, Kuangren Chu and Yanwu's relationship has improved a lot, and their address has changed from Daoyou to Brother Cang.

"No, I'm asking Lord Cang to teach me how to practice."

"Nonsense, brother Cang is a Nian teacher, Nian power and Qi refining are two different things, how could he guide you." Yan Wu said.

"Ah." Ah Tu didn't know this, and was stunned, "But Mr. Cang said, he can teach me."

"As far as I know, people without the talent of mind power can't cultivate mind power." Yan Wu was also a little puzzled.

"I can't teach mind power, but I know a thing or two about the method of refining qi." Madman Chu smiled faintly.

Yan Wu looked at Madman Chu in surprise, "But why didn't I feel the slightest breath of refining Qi from Brother Cang?"

"I don't practice."

Madman Chu said as a matter of course.

Yan Wu's mouth twitched.

He didn't practice Qi, but he said he knew how to refine Qi.

This……

Brother Cang, are you really reliable?

It won't teach people to be useless.

"It's just, who said that if you don't practice qi, you don't know how to refine qi?" Madman Chu's mouth curled up slightly. If you talk about qi refining, as a person from later generations, his experience is definitely higher than that of monks in this era.

In order to dispel Yanwu's doubts, Chu Kuangren and Yanwu discussed the way of refining Qi, which immediately made the other party astonished.

"I didn't expect Brother Cang to be so proficient in not only mental power, but also in refining Qi. It really surprised me."

Yan Wu said in admiration.

Then, he said solemnly: "Brother Cang, I recently promoted the method of refining qi in the tribe. You are so proficient in qi refining, you will definitely be able to help. I would like to ask you to stay here for a long time."

When Madman Chu heard the words, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled lightly and said, "I killed the gods, so don't you, patriarch, be afraid that the gods will come to take revenge and implicate the whole tribe?"

Yan Wu's face revealed a look of struggle, which was replaced by firmness, "The method of refining Qi is the method of self-improvement of the human race. I would rather give it a go than live under the oppression of the gods all the time!!"

"You don't regret it?"

"If I let go of a great talent like Brother Cang, I will regret it."

"I just want to pass on what I have learned in this body. Since the patriarch has such courage, then I will be disrespectful."

Madman Chu laughed.

If you want to overthrow the rule of the gods, you can't rely on him alone.

What the human race wants is self-improvement.

It is the self-improvement of the entire human race, not the strength of a single person.

Therefore, he intends to pass on what he has learned, first to make some human races stronger, and then let them pass on from generation to generation.

After a few days of investigation, he found that the Yanwu tribe was just right for him to carry out this plan, so he agreed to Yanwu.

Shortly after.

Practitioners from the Yanwu tribe gathered together.

Madman Chu planned to give them a lecture on Taoism. Although his cultivation was not there, his understanding of Taoism and Taoism was still there.

"Why practice?"

"Practice, refining Qi, refining the natural aura of heaven and earth..."

Madman Chu began to preach, and waves of Dao rhymes spread.

In an instant, Heavenly Dao felt something and was shaken by it.

On that day, the entire Yanwu tribe was shrouded in the Dao rhyme of the Chu madman. The golden lotus in the sky, the auspicious clouds falling from the sky, the dragon and the phoenix, and other heavenly visions kept appearing when the Chu madman preached.

"Brother Cang, you are exaggerating too much."

Yan Wu swallowed his saliva, staring at the madman of Chu who was bathed in the brilliance of the Dao of Heaven and looked like a Dao ancestor, he was dumbfounded.

And the monks of the entire Yanwu tribe were shocked beyond measure, and even some tribes around came to check after seeing such a vision, and learned that someone from the Yanwu tribe was preaching.

Everyone couldn't help but feel excited.

You must know that the preaching can tell this kind of vision, only in the ancient times, the immortal who came from outside the sky could do it, and that time, it directly raised the cultivation civilization of the sky star by a large margin.

Could it be that another immortal came out of the Yanwu Tribe? !

All of a sudden, the human monks who heard the news rushed to the Yanwu tribe, wanting to listen to the immortal preaching.

The movement caused by this sermon was very big, not only the human race, but even the gods were alarmed.

Chapter 772: The Correspondence of the Gods, the Name of the Sages, and the Revolution of Practice

"Is it possible that this kind of vision of the heavens is said in the sermon? Isn't this person an immortal? Is the sky star coming to an immortal again?"

"No, this person doesn't have the slightest breath of refining Qi at all. He can't be an immortal, and he is a member of the Divine Mind tribe. How could he suddenly become an immortal? It's simply impossible."

"Then how to explain this vision?"

"That's right, as far as I know, the only one who can tell such a vision in preaching is that immortal. How did he do it?"

"How could such a guy suddenly appear in the human race? By the way, is this guy really just a human race?"

In the sacred mountain, the main gods are gathering together.

They were all discussing Madman Chu.

The vision of the sermon completely shattered their cognition.

In their minds, the last time Tiandao made such a big noise was when the Immortal preached before the first year of the year.

And that immortal left an indelible impression on them.

"The Immortal is too terrifying. Just one blow has caused the Divine Master to sleep until now. If this Cang is really an Immortal, then we can't provoke him anymore." Underworld God said after taking a deep breath.

Next to him, the God of Ice and Snow could not help but shudder.

You know, he planted the cold mark on Cang back then, causing the other party to suffer from the cold air erosion. Now that the other party is so powerful, what should he do if he comes to seek revenge on him?

"No, if this Cang is really an immortal, how could I have planted the cold pattern mark back then?" The main god of ice and snow frowned and said, and the main gods were also puzzled.

"Okay, before the God Lord wakes up, this Cang will not pay attention to it for the time being, and focus on observation to find out his details."

Said a main god wearing a silver-white robe.

Hearing his words, everyone nodded slightly.

"The Lord God of Time and Space is right, so let's do what you say."

"Okay, then don't touch him for now."

The main god of time and space is the strongest among the 33 main gods, second only to the god master. In the absence of the god master, he is the leader of the gods.

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the other side.

In the Yanwu tribe.

Madman Chu has almost finished his sermon.

And at the bottom, countless monks in the Yanwu Tribe were fascinated by what they heard, and farther away, in the mountains, there were also many monks who were listening to him, and some of them had already entered the state of epiphany. .

After the sermon was over, everyone seemed to be full of ideas.

They looked at Madman Chu eagerly.

Don't stop, keep going.

The more the merrier, we can keep listening.

The corner of Chu Kuangren's mouth twitched. He had been preaching for three full days. Although he had taken the Bigu Pill in advance, he couldn't help his mouth and tongue being dry at this moment. His body couldn't stand it anymore.

Sure enough, this ordinary person's body is uncomfortable to use.

From the looks of it, I want to find a way to strengthen my physical fitness.

Practice is impossible to practice.

Anyway, after returning to the future, his cultivation will recover. In this era, he intends to focus on improving his soul power.

"Well, let's refine some medicinal pills to strengthen the body."

Madman Chu thought to himself.

"This sermon ends here."

Madman Chu said lightly.

At the end of the sermon, all kinds of visions of the heavenly way also dissipated.

Everyone sighed, and couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in their hearts. They really hoped that Madman Chu could keep talking.

The opponent's experience in refining qi was of great help to them.

If we say that the preaching of the immortals in the past opened up their macro-cognition of practice, they have a general direction for practice.

Then, the preaching of Madman Chu is supplemented at the micro level, perfecting many side details in the practice.

Both are equally important.

"I'll wait, thank you Lord Cang."

The monks of the Yanwu Tribe got up one after another and bowed to Madman Chu with a deep sense of gratitude on their faces.

Chao Wen Dao Xi can die.

Madman Chu's sermon this time helped them a lot.

In the distance, the monks among the mountains also bowed respectfully to Madman Chu, and then left.

After this sermon, Madman Chu's prestige in the Yanwu tribe has been greatly improved, and countless monks regard him as a mentor.

Even Yan Wu's respect for Madman Chu is increasing day by day.

Even some believers in gods have gradually stepped into the ranks of practice, and they no longer worship gods blindly as before.

Time flies, and several months have passed.

In the past few months, besides guiding the monks in the Yanwu tribe to practice, Chu Kuangren also slowly passed on the auxiliary ways of alchemy and weapon refining, which set off a revolution in practice.

Alchemist, Artifact Refiner, etc. appeared accordingly.

And Chu Kuangren's actions also made the Yanwu tribe continue to grow, and won him the reputation of a sage.