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Chapter eight hundred and eighty third(2/2)

As the heir recognized by Teacher Yuanshi, Taoist Guangcheng chose to give in if he didn't even hit the other party when he met him.

With the understanding of the Emperor of Heaven, this guy will definitely tell him widely, using himself as a pedal, and constantly humiliating Teacher Yuanshi in both open and secret.

‘As a matter of course, I still have to find an opportunity to teach the Emperor of Heaven in the future. Also, in this universe, my magic weapon is mainly based on the Fentian Seal.’

Taoist Guangcheng thought, his five fingers opened slightly, and streams of the central Wuji earth qi surged, rolling in the palm of Guangcheng Taoist Guangcheng, condensed into a blue-gray and simple-style treasure seal.

As the treasure seal was formed, the surrounding void was slightly distorted, as if it was under some unbearable weight. At the same time, in the void, the concept of heaven and earth began to tremble slightly, as if it would be reversed at any time. Many Taoist cultivators hiding beside watching and listening to the Tao turned around and looked at Taoist Guangcheng.

Some Taoist qi in the original life has a weak meaning and cannot be considered a profound Taoist cultivator. When he saw the treasure seal, he felt that he was paying attention to a sacred mountain that stood tall and stood up, and his mind was taken away by him, and he couldn't help but feel very insignificant.

"Brother Guangcheng Dao?" Taoist Taiyi first realized something was wrong. He swung the whisk in his hand, and thousands of silver and white silk threads passed through the air, distracting the eyes around him.

In the wisps of Taiyi clear energy, there is another surging fire, forming the Nine Dragons Divine Fire, surrounding the surroundings and blocking the subsequent sight.

The Taoist Chi Jing and Taoist Ci Hang also turned around and looked at Taoist Guangcheng. After seeing the treasure seal, they seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Brother Guangcheng?"

"I've been worried about you." Taoist Guangcheng took back the treasure seal in his hand, curled his lips slightly, responded a few words, and continued to look at Yuchen and listen to his voice.

As Yuchen's sermon deepened, more and more monks began to make breakthroughs in Yuchen's dojo.

Most of them are the cultivators in the fairyland who began to try to condense the prototype of Taoist fruit and break through the upper immortal realm. Some cultivators in the fairyland who tried to break through the Taoist realm and condense their own Taoist Qi.

The former rarely fails, while the latter rarely succeeds.

But the scene where no one broke through the Taoist realm at this moment did not make people feel bad.

When those people broke through, everyone looked at them and clearly saw that with the help of Shangqing Daoqi, the other party successfully crossed many thresholds.

They just chose to give up at the last step, and then, the Taoist rhyme and legal principles in their bodies have obvious progress and purification, and are closer to the Shangqing Taoist Qi.
Chapter completed!
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