The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Chapter 256: Level of God, Wang Donger comes out of seclusion

Mu Xue frowned for a moment and pursed her thin jade lips.

"Isn't this...a little hasty?"

Jiang Shuo withdrew his distant gaze, relaxed his solemn face, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"There is no haste, your matters are all important to me."

"You are my wife, the young lady of Taixu Sect. How can I tolerate Xiao Xiao's offense?"

Hearing these inappropriate words, Yuki-onna's face turned slightly red and she stretched out her hand to give him a slap.

"Talk about serious things."

"Would this chill...the hearts of those Qingzhou students?"

Jiang Shuo looked at the woman with an unnatural look on her face and sighed slightly, "Senior sister, you don't have to think like this. How you handled it in the far north before, you should handle it here too."

"Is it possible that the Snow Emperor in the past would be indifferent to a soul beast with unrestrained eyes?"

Mu Xue was speechless and did not speak.

Of course not. The Titan Snow Demon King has done this before. If Nian was not the Northern Heavenly King with a cultivation level of more than 200,000, it would not be as simple as just breaking off his hands and feet.

But this is no longer the Far North.

Jiang Shuo held his sleeves and walked casually with her outside the martial arts arena.

"I'm just a clown. It's hard to become a great person. It's not worth your trouble."

"If I hadn't thought that his evil deeds hadn't been revealed and I didn't want to chill the hearts of Qingzhou civil and military officials, I would have killed him."

Mu Wei raised his chin and looked at the young man beside him, who looked like an ancient well and had no trouble.

Then he nodded lightly, said no more, and asked instead:

"What level are you at now?"

After half a month of healing and retreat, Xue Nu felt that Jiang Shuo was becoming more and more unfathomable.

Just now, he suddenly appeared in the martial arts arena, and she didn't even notice it.

Jiang Shuo looked back and sighed, "Not much progress has been made. The concentration of soul power at each level of the Soul Saint realm is almost five or six times that of the Soul Emperor period."

"And as the level increases, the concentration becomes larger and larger."

"In the past, those geniuses spent more than ten or twenty years to go from Soul Saint to Titled Douluo. It seems to be not unreasonable."

Of course Mu Xue knew that, so she continued to look at him without being distracted by the young man, "What level is that?"

"Why do you always worry about my level?" Jiang Shuo looked at her strangely, "I didn't even ask you."

Although I can see through it at a glance.

Mu Xue was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Shuo added: "There is no need to compare with me, our goals are different."

"If I want to create my own godhood, I have to be fast enough, because there is an upper limit to the lifespan of a soul master."

"If I don't find a way out before my lifespan runs out, I'll be in trouble."

Xue Nu nodded silently. She knew from the beginning that Jiang Shuo would not settle for inheriting a godly position, so she was not surprised.

According to past examples, it is definitely much easier to inherit the divine position through the divine examination than to create one yourself.

The Seven Shrek Gods, including the last two divine ancestors of the Jiang family, all entered the divine realm when they were in their thirties.

But to be self-made... From the perspective of Taixu Shen, it seems to have taken hundreds of years.

In the past, Snow Emperor vaguely guessed that there seemed to be an upper limit for the divine position inherited from Shen Kao.

And the throne you forge can be infinitely tall.

If Jiang Shuo knew her guess, he would agree with it with a smile.

The inherited second-level gods can only be second-level gods, and it is almost impossible for a first-level god to step into the threshold of a god king.

Not to mention those three extreme gods and priests.

The specific levels of Jiang Shuo are still a bit vague, but above level 100, there must be divisions. Even if they are both first-level gods, their divine power levels may be different.

……

After a moment of silence, Mu Xue asked: "Then... what level are you at now?"

"I would like to know."

Jiang Shuo lowered his head and saw those sky-blue, extremely clear eyes, which were like a piece of sky flashing with light.

"seventy - seven."

He answered anyway.

Mu Xue was stunned.

Jiang Shuo smiled, with a trace of calmness on his face, "Even if I face Zhong Liwu again in the future, I will never be as embarrassed as before."

<divclass="contentadv">"Maybe we can't kill him, but we can also cripple his limbs."

Mu Xue nodded.

I don’t really want to recall those twenty stormy days.

Not long after, we returned to Humble Administrator's Peak.

Jiang Shuo looked at the mountain palace standing in front of him and remembered the previous conversation, "After a while, can I accompany you back to the far north?"

Mu Xue tilted her head slightly, "Why do you say that?"

"First of all, you left a little abruptly, and some things may not have been explained; secondly, I think there may be relics of the Ice God inside."

"The coldest place in the entire continent, and even in this world, is the extreme north." The young man put his hands behind his back and said with a half-joking smile.

"I have to go back. I'm gone, and so is the Ice Emperor. The current Far North may not be as good as the Demonic Forest."

"But you may be wrong about miracles. I've been there for hundreds of thousands of years and haven't found any traces." Mu Xue shook her head.

Jiang Shuo walked through the front hall door without hesitation.

Of course you couldn't see it at that time, how could the Ice God let you see it?

Of course, you have to ask the people in the God Realm about matters in the God Realm.

……

As soon as I entered the front hall.

A pink and blue figure appeared in sight.

Wang Donger also came out of seclusion.

The aura of light on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a faint tendency of sublimation to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

Jiang Shuo was a little surprised, "Level 59?"

Wang Donger's pair of straight eyelashes fluttered up and down, and her pink chin was raised high.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he looked at the snow girl next to him.

Mu Xue looked at the young man expressionlessly.

Then, he snorted secretly and turned around to leave.

Jiang Shuo smiled bitterly, but also breathed a sigh of relief.

Senior Sister Mu is still very generous.

Then he looked at Wang Donger, who was looking at him with twinkling eyes.

He asked casually: "What are your plans next?"

Together they walked towards the atrium of the palace. Young Master Haotian Wang Donger raised his chin and thought for a while, "Well... I should be able to do business these days."

"I plan to return to the Tang Sect. I don't know why, but I have a natural affinity for this sect."

"But the Tang Sect has declined, and I want to revive it through my efforts."

Of course Jiang Shuo knew why he was so close, but he nodded without saying anything, "Good ambition."

“Do what you want to do and be yourself.”

Suddenly turning her pink-haired head, Wang Donger's big pink-blue eyes flickered a few times, "What you said...do you mean something else?"

"Haven't I always been doing what I want to do? Cultivating, growing up, and...making friends with you."

"Have I always been me?"

The pink cheeks that came close to her seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

A few strands of pink-blue hair flew on the side of the forehead, which was slightly messy compared to the big, clear pink-blue eyes.

Jiang Shuo resisted the thought of pinching his tender cheeks twice.

And I felt a little regretful that the big white goose was no longer the big white goose before.

After taking Jiupin Zizhi, my soul gradually became replenished. Unfortunately, the baby fat on my cheeks seemed to be gone.

"Nothing, you misunderstood."

“Do whatever you want and don’t let others influence you.”

Jiang Shuo turned his head forcibly and continued to move forward.

Wang Donger asked questions around him.

Still not a single word came out of that hateful guy's mouth.