The Great Shang Supervisor

Tie Tang had many wild thoughts about Yuanshen.

He once thought about refining supreme divine beasts such as true dragons, divine phoenixes, and Kunpeng.

But after seeing the devil's soul, he had new ideas.

Until he received the teaching from the giant, Tie Tang immediately understood his true nature.

There is no need to pursue other things. The soul is innate and is one with oneself. Why do we need to rely on the power of external things?

Tie Tang stood up and stepped forward with his left foot. Starlight lit up and strong winds emerged, but he did not stop.

He took seventy-seven forty-nine steps one after another, and coincided with the seven stars of Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang.

The seven-star cloth gang, the flying fairy steps and fights, the stars around Tietang's body are getting brighter and brighter, and the wisps of heaven and earth energy turn into clouds and gather together.

His hands changed like flying flowers and butterflies, creating various magical seals. At the same time, he muttered words in his mouth, combined with the seals in his hands and the gangs under his feet, to shape the soul.

"Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the five elements push each other, the seven stars are shining, the sky is the most majestic, the auxiliary stars are prosperous, the sky moves and the earth rotates, the souls follow each other, the sun and the moon shine together, the parade is clear, the bells are ringing, the green clothes are flowing, and the left and right flows.

Electricity, right Yu Benxing."

After reading this, his hands stopped, maintaining the last seal, and at the same time, he also completed the 7749 steps.

Tie Tang was neither arrogant nor impatient, neither sad nor happy. He seemed to regard life and death as nothing, and slowly read out the last sentence.

"The soul is so soulful, we take a group photo together."

"Flying Fairy!"

Boom!

The center of Tietang Zifu's brows shook violently, and five-color streams of light overflowed from his brows. Purple clouds rose above his head, like purple air coming from the east, stretching and mighty.

The ten light spots belonging to the soul are completely integrated with the dragon pattern and Tao Yun. As the five-color divine light trembles, they gradually converge into a human shape.

Hugh!

A soul that looked like an iron beam flew out from between his eyebrows and stood in front of him to look at him.

"Yuanshen!"

Tie Tang was so excited that he finally cultivated the Yuanshen.

His soul is still a bit illusory, it has just been condensed and formed, so it is not considered powerful.

But there are all kinds of miraculous powers in every move, as if it can control the avenues of heaven and earth and enhance various means.

"Come back!"

With a thought, Tie Tang took back his soul.

Although the soul leaving the body made him feel inexplicably powerful, without the soul in his body, it was like losing his soul, which made him feel lost.

Today's Tie Tang still finds it difficult to accept that the soul has left the body.

When the soul enters the body, there is immediately a feeling of fullness, the blood is rushing like a dragon, and the witchcraft power is flowing endlessly, as if there is spirituality.

"This is what I want!"

Tie Tang squeezed his fingers and felt more powerful than ever before. The various buffs of Yuan Shen's body appeared, making his strength rise rapidly.

In addition.

The dragon pattern Daoyun has not completely dissipated. It has turned into a core and is hidden in his soul. It is still exuding various textures, like veins, running through the whole body of the soul.

"This kind of treasure is indeed extraordinary. Obtaining one can save you countless efforts. No wonder everyone in the world wants to pursue adventure."

Because Tie Tang was driving all the time, he actually didn’t pay much attention to the so-called adventure.

But at this moment, the Dragon Pattern Daoyun gave him a profound understanding.

"Cultivation of Yuanshen is not a temporary achievement, so you should go and see them first."

Having entered the heavenly state of mind and cultivated the Yuanshen, Tie Tang can now be regarded as a great witch of the Yuanshen. However, it is just the first time he has entered the first level of heaven, and there are still eight hurdles waiting for him.

Tie Tang took a step forward and traveled ten feet across the ground without using any means. His physical essence did not become stronger, but with the blessing of the soul, it was far beyond before.

The sudden appearance of the figure startled Zhen Guandong, and he quickly hid behind Wu Congyun and poked his head around.

When I saw it was Tie Tang, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"My brother is so scary. How did he become a ghost?"

"You are so brave."

Tie Tang smiled and looked at everyone. The scene he saw made him frown slightly.

"All lost?"

The seven people in front of him, except for Wu Congyun and Zhen Guandong, who are older, the others are all the talents of the new generation and are extremely young.

The eldest Li Geng is only twenty-four or five, and the likes of Tie Tang, Tian Wen, and Ji Yingzhe are all of the same age.

At this moment, these people are all covered with beards and their hair is black and snowy. They all seem to have gray hair.

Even the skin on Tian Wen's face was wrinkled a lot, and he looked like he was in his thirties or forties, almost unrecognizable to Tie Tang.

Facing Tie Tang's question, everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.

"Only Senior Wu won once, while the others lost miserably."

In the end, Long Yu stood up and admitted defeat frankly.

Tie Tang crossed his arms across his chest, somewhat in disbelief.

The group of people in front of me are almost all the geniuses of the human race, and Ji Yingzhe, who is the least qualified, also has an eighth-level talent.

I didn’t expect that I couldn’t even win a single victory!

Looking at the situation of everyone in front of him, it was obvious that everyone had a lot of lifespan deducted, which made Tie Tang think of an extremely important question.

"How long have I been practicing?"

During his cultivation, he did not recognize the sun and the moon, and did not know the passage of time. Coupled with the existence of the giant, he had long forgotten time.

Long Yu counted with his fingers and felt a little unsure: "This place is cut off from heaven and earth. I don't know how to measure it. It's about ten days and a half."

"Ten days and a half month are not bad, not bad!" Tie Tang breathed a sigh of relief.

The biggest disadvantage of practicing in seclusion is not knowing the passage of time.

Maybe before you went into seclusion, you still had a house full of children and grandchildren, a group of wives and concubines, surrounded by relatives and friends, and it was a prosperous scene.

After I came out of seclusion, I found that my family had long since withered away, leaving only a single person.

This may not happen often, but if anyone encounters it once, he will regret it all the time and remember it for the rest of his life.

"Stop talking nonsense, there are all kinds of monsters and monsters hidden here. I didn't even know there were such masters in the world.

I’m convinced!

Now that you have cultivated the Yuanshen, your merits are considered complete, let’s go out!”

Tianwen stood up, patted his butt and prepared to leave.

"Does a great monk ever give in? It seems like he lost miserably. What did the Taoist say?"

Li Geng pondered for a moment and looked at the pagoda, his eyes full of tenacity and unyielding.

"To this day, I realize how ridiculous I was in the past. I must win, at least once!

You go first, you don’t have to wait for me."

Tie Tang looked at Ji Yingzhe again.

He is also a person who accepts death. As early as when he first met Tie Tang and Tian Wen, Ji Yingzhe wanted to fight them.

Now that he's in a place like this, even if he has the lowest qualifications, he still has to win.

Then Tie Tang looked at Li Yao and Long Yu.

At this time, it becomes clear that everyone has different personalities and different patterns.

Li Yao's eyes dodge, obviously a little bit convinced by the pagoda, and he is at two extremes with Ji Yingzhe.

This is actually not wrong.

To fight even though you know you are outmatched is a bit like risking your life.

That’s all for Li Geng. Ji Yingzhe’s choice to continue fighting may not be a good choice.

Failure is not without punishment. If you lose too much, you will die.

No matter what choice you make, there is no right or wrong, it is just a manifestation of your personal character.

On the other hand, Long Yu has always been calm and steady, with no fear in his eyes and little fighting spirit, which perfectly explains the golden mean.

"Let's go, brother, it's so hard for the Sa family to wait for you to come out of seclusion." Zhen Guandong almost didn't cry at the side.

Tie Tang smiled, lifted up Zhen Guandong and asked, "Have you ever been in a fight?"

"Yeah, we fought." Zhen Guandong hesitated, but it didn't seem like he was lying.

"Hehe, Xiaodong did go in, but as soon as his opponent appeared, he immediately gave up." Tian Wen did not hesitate to expose him.

"Sajia is still a little dragon, he can't be beaten and killed."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Let's talk about it. What happened? Why did the Taoist priest and the great monk lose? Who did Aunt Wu win?"

Everyone sat on the ground and recounted what happened during Tietang's retreat.

At the very beginning.
To be continued...