Tianpeng was silent when he saw Sandun, so he asked again.

Sha Chen said explicitly: "Tianpeng, don't mention this matter anymore. I will not leave Liusha River with you. If I were to leave, I would have left long ago."

Tianpeng refused to give up and said, "If you didn't leave before, it was because you were not strong enough. But now your strength is unique in the world, why are you still here?"

Sha Chen said, "This is pretty good. Another thing is that I am not invincible in the world. You also said that there are saints above me. Even if there are no saints, those sub-saints have many means and should not be underestimated."

Tian Peng was so angry that his nose almost turned crooked, and he said, "Lao Sha, why do you have to be so cautious? With your strength, the saints will give you some face, so how could they think of fighting with you? What's more, the sub-saints, they need to give you more face."

"You're thinking too much!" Sha Chen shook his head.

He shook his head and said, "Why do the saint give me face? Why do the saint pay attention to my face? My strength has reached the current level and is enough to threaten them. Why do you still give me face!?"

Tianpeng was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

Sha Chen continued, "If I don't say that I am enough to threaten them, I am not enough to threaten them. In order to know the secrets in my quicksand river, they will try every means to deal with me."

"If you believe this, you know it and understand it. You should know that I will not leave this place."

Tianpeng was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "It seems that it makes sense to say this. However, I think that if you hide like this, you will never go further."

"Look at your strength has reached the peak of the quasi-saint. If you want to go further, you are attacking the sub-saints or saints. Do you think it is possible to stay here?"

Stie nodded and said, "Indeed, it is impossible to become a saint when you stay here. In other words, this life is over."

Sha Chen smiled and said, "Although I know that I have to go out to make achievements and create unparalleled achievements to become a saint. However, for some reason, I actually feel that my cultivation level is not yet over yet."

"If I continue to practice, I will definitely be able to go further. Don't worry about me. If my cultivation level cannot go further, I will leave here."

Sand is not a pedantic person. If he really cannot make progress, he will have nothing to think about except regression.

So at that time, he will think about changing when he is poor, find ways to leave, or become stronger.

Now he felt that his strength had not yet reached his end and he could continue to practice, so he did not rush to leave.

Tianpeng still wanted to persuade him, but when he saw that Shachen had made up his mind, he had to shake his head and sigh and stop talking.

Sha Chen smiled and said, "Tianpeng, I think you have reached the high-level Daluo. If you want to become the peak Daluo, you need to work harder."

Tianpeng said: "I have worked hard enough. Do you think everyone is the same as you. You can make progress by practicing seclusion, and you can make progress by practicing alone?"

He was also depressed because at this level, if he had reached his level, he would not have much effect on continuing to retreat.

And his talent is OK, but having talent requires resources and time, otherwise it will be difficult to break through.

It has only been a few years since the sandstorm retreat. He wants to break through, but he doesn’t have that time.

Sha Chen looked at Sti again and said, "Why do I think you have not made any progress? Why are you so mediocre?"

Siti said angrily: "I am mediocre? I have broken through the past and present, and have lived from ancient times to the present, and have experienced countless storms. If I am mediocre, how could I survive?"

"You think everyone is like you, so evil and so unreasonable. He can actually practice to such a level in a short time!?"

Sha Chen was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "You said that, I don't know if I should be angry."

He was obviously criticized, but he was praising him again, making him unaware of whether he should be angry.

Sha Chen said, "Then you can't make no progress at all, right?"

Siti snorted: "I have lived for countless years and have reached the peak of my current realm. If I don't have a great opportunity, it will be impossible to go further."

Although she is very talented and has a deep opportunity, she has reached the quasi-saint realm, any realm is enough to spend countless people spending their whole life practicing.

Even so, no one can make such a quick breakthrough.

Stina is a Bodhi tree. Although she is talented, her ceiling is already fixed, and her current realm is already considered her ceiling.

Without greater opportunities, it is impossible to make a breakthrough.

The talent of the Saint Zhunti is similar to hers. They may stagnate when they reach the current state. However, Zhunti is lucky. Before she reaches the advanced level of the quasi-saint, she has already gained the recognition of the way of heaven and becomes a saint.

Before the six saints of the heavens became saints, their cultivation level was only reached the quasi-saint realm, and most of them were the first to enter the quasi-saint realm.

They were recognized by the way of heaven, ascended in one step, crossed many small realms, and became saints directly.

Among them, before the saint breaks through, he has reached a high-level quasi-saint's cultivation, and is the highest level among all the saints.

Therefore.

When he broke through and reached the realm of a saint, he was the strongest saint.

Among them, Nuwa was only at the beginning of the quasi-saint level when she broke through, and she had the lowest cultivation level, so she was the weakest among the saints.

Everyone has their own fate and their own ceiling.

The ceiling before the sandstorm was always very low, and I had all kinds of adventures. I kept changing my fate and increasing my ceiling.

The ceiling of Tianpeng was the Daluo Golden Immortal before, and it may not be able to reach the realm of the high-level Daluo Golden Immortal.

But after encountering dust, eating all kinds of good things, gaining various benefits, and then breaking through the cultivation level, we have reached our current realm.

And his ceiling is naturally rising.

But even so, it may not be able to reach the height of Sti in the future, or even the height of the Golden-winged Roc.

Sha Chen sighed and said, "It turns out that you are not talented, and you can't blame you."

Si Ti smiled angrily, pointed at Sha Chen for a long time, and wanted to curse, but couldn't speak.

It's really exhausted.

no way.

No one dares to say that he has talent in front of Sand and Dust. No one who is said to be talentless by Sand and Dust seems to be unable to refute.

What's more, she has indeed come to an end, and this realm is difficult to change.

Sha Chen said, "Then what are you looking for innate Xilan?"

Siti said: "Practice is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Now I am not seeking progress, but I am seeking not to retreat."

And at this time.

A calm voice came from outside, "I said why the dragon descended here fell, it turned out that it was because of the discovery of the Buddhist ancestor."
Chapter completed!