While others are practicing leveling, I am cultivating immortality, and I will survive until I reach

After swallowing this Wen Dao Pill, Su Xing soon discovered that his comprehension had increased several times.

"Tsk tsk...it's still more comfortable to cheat!"

Su Xing smacked his lips and said with satisfaction.

With the help of the power of Wen Dao Dan, Su Xing clearly felt that he could understand the voice of the great Dao.

At this moment, Su Xing's understanding not only surpassed those mediocre people, but was not much inferior to the real innate spirits.

"I see... With the help of the sound of the Great Dao, everything I see, hear and feel can be integrated into it..."

Su Xing quickly captured the mystery of the sound of the Tao.

Every perception and every sight and hearing of "Tao" contains the great principles of nature.

These great principles all go from the simple to the complex, and every time you hear them, you will be touched.

"I see... I've heard from ten conferences that the content of each one is the same."

"But those saints listened to it nine times and still continued to come to the conference to continue listening. It is because every time they listened, their understanding went from shallow to deep, and they finally gained something..."

Thinking of this, Su Xing could no longer contain his excitement.

"The three thousand great ways of the world are all integrated into this conference..."

"Every cultivator has a different path to follow, so naturally their feelings and gains are also different..."

"When you first hear it, it's too profound and you may not feel much... But after listening to the Dao Conference many times, you will definitely gain something!"

"I can only participate in the last simulation of the Wen Dao Conference this time...but I can participate in every simulation after that!"

Since it is difficult to learn the truth, it requires extremely high levels of understanding.

If you can’t do it once, try ten times. If you can’t do it ten times, try a hundred times!

With the help of the Enlightenment Tea and the Knowledge Pill, even if Su Xing is just an average person, he can digest all the gains from the Knowledge Conference!

"However, what we have learned from the Great Meeting of the Tao seems to be the Three Thousand Great Daos, which are complex and difficult to master..."

"At present, mastering so many great ways is not of much use..."

Su Xing’s main direction of improvement now is still the Avenue of Time!

As long as the Avenue of Time is elevated, the speed of cultivation and comprehension of the Avenue can be further improved!

“I wonder if the great Dao mentioned in the conference involves the Dao of Time?”

Su Xing knew that this possibility was probably not high.

After feeling the mystery of the Wen Dao Conference, Su Xing also turned his gaze to the cushion not far away.

At this moment, several semi-saints and dozens of Daluo Jinxian did not try to comprehend the great Dao, but began to compete with each other.

"Haha, I heard about the Tao nine times before. I wonder what chances Miss Tianji has of proving the Tao now. Is it possible to get the recognition of that cushion?"

The Blood River Patriarch, who transformed into a real dragon, was smiling with a dagger hidden behind his heart.

After hearing this, Miss Tianji smiled and said calmly:

"Of course I have gained something, but I don't think it can compare to what Brother Xuehe has gained..."

After hearing this, the Blood River Patriarch smiled slightly, as if he acknowledged this "fact".

"In that case, let me try it first!"

After saying this, the Blood River Patriarch did not hesitate and directly sat on the cushion.

Such a sudden action made the Witch Clan's faces change slightly.

In this situation, it is obviously unethical to be the first to sit on the cushion.

But, it works...

At this critical moment, if you can be the first to sit on the cushion, you will obviously have a better chance of being recognized.

After all, if both parties have the qualifications to become saints, the person who sits on the cushion first has the advantage.

"Xuehe Taoist, you have no moral principles!"

Seeing that Taoist Xuehe sat directly on the cushion, an ancestor witch in the semi-saint realm became anxious.

This ancestor witch is naturally Zhurong, who has the natural power of fire and a fiery temper.

Miss Tianji on the side also had a bad look on her face. The two forces had clearly agreed on a method to decide the cushion before, but now Taoist Xuehe had broken his promise.

As the situation became increasingly delicate, both sides seemed to be ready for a fight.

Su Xing chuckled, this Blood River Ancestor was destined to lose the chance to become a saint.

After all, from the moment he took over the body of the real dragon, it was no longer his own body. How could he gain the recognition of the Hongmeng Purple Qi?

The Golden Immortal of Daluo might not be able to see it, but a divine object of this level, such as the Hongmeng Purple Qi, can naturally be recognized.

Therefore, Su Xing directly sent a message to the Tianji Pavilion Master:

“Miss Tianji, please don’t be anxious for now… I don’t think this Taoist Xuehe can win the recognition of Hongmeng Purple Qi!”

After hearing Su Xing's words, Miss Tianji calmed down. After thinking carefully, she said to those around her:

"My fellow Taoists, since this Taoist Xuehe is so anxious, let him try first!"

"After all, whether the Hongmeng Purple Qi recognizes the master has nothing to do with the order of precedence..."

After saying that, the Master of Tianji Pavilion gave Su Xing a grateful look.

Obviously, the more critical the moment, the more we must not lose our composure.

I saw the Blood River Ancestor sitting on the cushion, and no changes happened.

Not far away, "Tao" is still spreading the three thousand avenues.

The Blood River Patriarch sat there for a full ten years!

From the initial excitement to confusion... and finally, there was something wrong with the look in Blood River Patriarch's eyes.

His face turned red and he looked like he was sitting on pins and needles!

If one does not gain the recognition of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, even if one sits on it by force, there will be no gain at all, and it may even damage one's own cultivation!

Obviously, the Blood River Patriarch persisted for ten years but was unable to subdue this ray of primordial purple energy, and finally had to leave.

After being forced to leave the cushion, the expression on Blood River Patriarch's face was obviously very bad.

The momentum of everyone in the Demon Court also became subtle.

The hot-tempered ancestor witch Zhu Rong laughed and said sarcastically:

"It seems that you, old dog Xuehe, have not cultivated well enough! The opportunity to become a saint has not arrived yet, so you can't blame others!"

"Sister Tianji, hurry up and try it out!"

As he spoke, the ancestor witch Zhurong urged the master of Tianji Pavilion to sit on it.

Just as the Master of Tianji Pavilion was about to sit on it, the cushion moved strangely.

Then, in full view of everyone, it rolled towards Su Xing like a wheel, and finally landed at Su Xing's feet.

Such a huge change shocked the entire Wen Dao Conference for a moment.

Only "Tao" is still spreading its own teachings.

Even the nine saints sitting on the cushions in the front turned around and looked at Su Xing strangely.

Hongmeng Purple Qi, takes the initiative to recognize its master?

This is... the first time!

After all, the nine saints before them had done something to gain the recognition of the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"Huh? Who are you? How dare you snatch the opportunity to attain enlightenment? This is the most precious treasure of our Wu Clan!"

Zhurong, the ancestor of witches with the most violent temper, had taken the lead, staring at Su Xing with a pair of red eyes and a unfriendly look on his face.

But after taking a look at Su Xing, Zhu Rong was stunned, scratched his head, and said curiously:

"I don't know why, but you seem quite friendly... But even so, this is not the reason why you can snatch the opportunity!"

Su Xing was silent for a while after hearing this. The reason why he attracted the favor of the Ancestral Witch was naturally because of his bloodline talent!

It is no exaggeration to say that Su Xing’s bloodline today, in this era, is the thirteenth ancestor witch!

"As for this Hongmeng Purple Qi, why did it take the initiative to find me... Is it because of the simulator, or something else?"

Su Xing was also a little confused for a moment.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi took the initiative to recognize its master? Do you know who that fellow Taoist is?"

A half-saint from the True Dragon clan asked doubtfully.

At this time, the True Dragon Clan who had stopped Su Xing at the foot of the mountain recognized Su Xing and said:

"That unfamiliar Daluo was brought by Qingfeng and Zhenhuo... I heard that he is the first incarnation of divine thunder in the world and is from the Xiantian clan..."

After hearing this, the Half-Saint of the Dragon Clan was obviously relieved.

"I never thought that the Xiantian clan would be so favored by the heavens... Will the Xiantian clan take all six saint seats?"

"But it doesn't matter. After all, the Xiantian clan is limited in number, only a few dozen. Even if there are many strong people, it will not affect the situation in the world."

Obviously, after losing the last chance to prove their truth in the Demon Court, they naturally hoped that this seat would not fall into the hands of the Witch Clan.

Now that it has been obtained by the "Innate Clan", it is an excellent result.

But on the other hand, the Witch Clan didn’t think so.

"This Xiantian clan is really abominable! The saint position that was in our hands was lost just like that!"

The ancestor of witches, Zhurong, showed his joy and anger on his face.

The ancient witch Gonggong looked at Su Xing strangely and asked Zhu Rong:

"Hey, you who play with fire! Are you saying that there were really only the twelve of us brothers born from heaven and earth?"

"Could it be...that one of our brothers is missing outside?"

Zhu Rong was also somewhat puzzled after hearing this:

"I feel the same way. Why does this person from the Xiantian clan feel like he is connected to me by blood?"

Suddenly, the forces on both sides began to surge.

The Wu Clan obviously does not want to let this last ray of Hongmeng purple energy be lost. After all, this is the last chance.

Even the Master of Tianji Pavilion looked at Su Xing with some hostility.

Who can sit back and watch the opportunity to become a saint slip away?

At this moment, Su Xing was feeling a little complicated.

"Damn it, I have just got a ton of wealth! Do I want it or not…"

Su Xing really wanted to get this Hongmeng purple energy. After all, this might be the greatest opportunity in this space and time!

But the question is, can awakening be achieved?

I'm afraid that he would be torn into pieces by both sides before he even sits on the cushion.

By then, this simulation will probably have to end early.

Although Su Xing is very powerful, it is not difficult for the two giants in front of him to kill him.

The Master of Tianji Pavilion also lost his memory and did not recognize himself...

"So, do you want to give it a try?"

Just when Su Xing was struggling, the two Golden Immortals Qingfeng and Zhenhuo in front of him spoke.

"Friend Su! Since this Hongmeng Purple Qi took the initiative to recognize its master, why not take it? This is your chance!"

"That's right! Although we, the Xiantian clan, don't get involved in worldly affairs, we are not afraid of others!"

"This opportunity is within our grasp, and others dare to snatch it away right in front of us?"

As Qingfeng and Zhenhuo spoke, dozens of Daluo Jinxians in the entire Taoist temple stood up and looked towards Su Xing.

Without exception, these Daluo Golden Immortals all come from the Xiantian clan!

Either it is the incarnation of the first rootless water in the pre-heaven, or it is the incarnation of the first plant in the pre-heaven.

Although these innate tribes are aloof from worldly matters, they will not sit idly by and watch their fellow tribesmen being bullied.

After all, there are only a few dozen people in the Xiantian clan.

As the two Daluo masters Qingfeng and Zhenhuo spoke, the situation in the Taoist temple became more and more weird.

For a while, the two major forces dared not act rashly.

Yup!

To harm a member of the Xiantian clan in front of dozens of Daluo from the Xiantian clan, isn't this equivalent to slapping someone in the face?

And at this moment, Qingfeng Daluo said something that dispelled the last glimmer of hope of the two major forces in the Taoist temple.