Just lying down, the little junior sister soared!

His eyes became neither sad nor happy, he closed his eyes again, and when he opened them he noticed the situation around him.

The figures of several seniors were on the verge of disappearing, and if they were any later they would have died.

The master sat aside, holding his chest, and didn't look any better.

Tang Chu narrowed his eyes and noticed that his master's spiritual power seemed to be gone.

After shaking hands again, Tang Chu frowned as he felt the tremendous power in his body.

He raised his hand, and a white spiritual power pointed at them from a distance, and the figures of several seniors instantly solidified.

Everyone was surprised and saw Tang Chu walk up to the master and stare at him for a while.

"Your situation is a bit complicated. I can't help you now. When I return to heaven, I will find a solution for you."

The master's eyes were a little complicated as he looked at his disciple. They looked the same, but Tang Chu was lively, while the man in front of him was much more stable.

She was more like the goddess in the legend. For the sake of Xuantian Continent, she ended her idle days in the early Tang Dynasty with her own hands.

I wonder if the goddess still has any memory of her life in Tangchu.

But if not, he wouldn't have said anything about finding a way to improve his cultivation.

After much thought, there is only one explanation: Tang Chu and the goddess are actually the same person, they just merged.

"Thank you, goddess."

Hearing the title of Grandmaster, Tang Chu frowned, but said nothing and flew out of the Nine-story Pagoda.

There was already thunder rumbling above the basilica, as if it had been prepared for a long time, just waiting for Tang Chu to appear so that it could strike her to death.

Because they were worried that the dark shadows would come back, the uncle-master and all the disciples were outside the nine-story pagoda.

He knew what his master was going to do, so he had to stay here and watch over him to feel at ease.

When he saw the thunderclouds gradually gathering on the top of the nine-story pagoda, he knew that his master had most likely succeeded.

He felt relieved, yet worried about his master.

Tang Chu raised his head and glanced at the thundercloud above his head. Just one glance, and the thundercloud seemed to shrink.

Tang Chu sneered, "After not seeing you for many years, you are still bullying the weak and afraid of the strong as always!"

After saying that, he raised his hands above his head, made his five fingers into claws, and with a light clench, he caught the thundercloud that was trying to escape.

"Catch... catch it in your hand?"

Did they read that correctly?

The junior master uncle actually caught the thunder in his hand, and not only that, he also flattened and rounded it at will.

"When did Junior Master become so fierce?"

"Not long ago, Junior Master Uncle was able to use a lightning rod when he encountered thunder. But in the past few days, he has been able to catch the thundercloud in his hands and play with it?"

They just felt that their three perspectives had been severely shaken.

Feng Qianling and the others looked at each other and stared at Tang Chu on the top of the tower, and they all felt that something was wrong.

"There seems to be something wrong with my junior sister." Yue Xi said, choosing his words carefully.

Luo Heng's face was not looking good either. She stared at Tang Chu and said, "Junior Sister seems to have become a different person. Look at that smile. When has Junior Sister ever smiled like this before?"

"Besides, Junior Sister now seems to have lost her worldly air, a little..."

Feng Qianling closed his eyes and said, "Junior Sister should have become a god."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Go back and tell the gods that I am back."

After saying that, he threw the thundercloud in his hand into the sky, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The sky, which was covered with dark clouds just now, suddenly cleared up.

Tang Chu also walked down from the top of the tower step by step, walking in the void.

Several people looked at each other, and finally Luo Heng gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care! She is our little junior sister, no matter if she is a human or a god, she is still our little junior sister! This will never change!"

Yue Xi also cried and said: "Junior sister is Junior sister!"

Tang Chu walked up to them and glanced at them, "Senior Brother."

Seeing that Tang Chu called them and his tone was no different from before, Luo Heng was very excited.

"Look, I said that the little sister is still our little sister, and she will not disown us."

The head master uncle also came over at the right time, his eyes were slightly complicated, and finally he bowed to Tang Chu, "The head of Canghai Sect and his disciples pay their respects to Her Highness the Goddess."

Tang Chu felt helpless. He raised his hand lightly, but the sect leader felt that he could no longer bend down.

"Uncle Master, what are you doing?"

The head master's eyes were red, "You are a goddess now, you can't be the same as before."

Tang Chu sighed, "That's good. At least my uncle won't watch me practice every day, and he won't secretly report me to my master."

Speaking of this, the head master uncle's face was sad, and his tone was cautious, "Don't blame your master, he was also worried, so he made such a decision. Your master has lost his cultivation now, and he probably won't live for too long."

Feng Qianling quickly guessed that Tang Chu’s current changes were related to his master.

"Grandmaster gave all his cultivation to Junior Sister?"

The head master nodded and said, "Your master said that the Xuantian Continent is about to be ravaged by a catastrophe. If the demon dragon is allowed to cause chaos, the most feared thing is that the Xuantian Continent will become the next Yueming Continent. Only the goddess can suppress the demon dragon again."

"But now, your master has already made this plan and cannot wait for your little sister to achieve success on her own."

Yan Qingchen disagreed, "Uncle Master, why didn't you dissuade our Grandmaster from doing this? If our Grandmaster had lost his cultivation, wouldn't that mean..."

The head master uncle also looked sad, "Why didn't you persuade him?"

There was almost no need to ask, everyone had guessed the master's temper, and he could not be persuaded by the head master's uncle.

They were all brought back to the sect by the master, and were taught by the master himself. Now, when they heard the news, they couldn't help but be overwhelmed.

Luo Heng was the first to rush into the nine-story pagoda.

I was afraid that if I was a step late, I would not be able to see my master for the last time.

Tang Chu blinked, looked at everyone so sad, and opened his mouth.

"Actually... it's not that serious..."

Before he could finish his words, everyone around him rushed towards the basil.

In the blink of an eye, she was the only one left standing outside the basil pagoda.

She couldn't help but touch her nose, "It's really not that serious. When I return to the divine position, I can help Master get all his cultivation back!"

It’s just a pity that everyone went into the basil and no one listened to her.

The master looked at the crowd of people rushing in in confusion. Just when he wanted to take a break, he was stopped by someone and looked left and right.

All he could hear were the sounds of loud crying, and the master’s head was buzzing.

"Shut up, everyone!"

"I'm fine! I just lost my skills, not dead. Why are you crying here?"

Yue Xi's eyes were filled with tears. "Grandmaster, please don't lie to us. If you lose your cultivation, your life span will also be gone. We all know that."

The master had a headache, "It's okay. He was going to die, but your little sister took action. Now the master is just an ordinary person. If nothing unexpected happens, he can live another ten or eight years."