The man in white was like walking, his feet were neither anxious nor slow, but he came to Zhao Xiaochuan in just a few breaths.

The people around were slowly awakening. The first ones to wake up were Yu Fei and Yu Wen Qingyuan, then Kou Shuying and An Ruyi, and finally Wei Yang also woke up.

Everyone looked at the man in white standing in front of Zhao Xiaochuan and breathed rapidly.

The words "Immortal Emperor, Heavenly Emperor and Demon Emperor" are too far away from them.

They are just a group of monks in the foundation-building stage.

Even if the background behind him is strong, it is only relative to his peers. In front of these adults who dominate the heavens, not to mention their background, even their ancestors may not be qualified to meet these big names.

They don’t know who the man in white is, but being able to be on par with the Immortal Emperor and the Demon Emperor is already showing his transcendence.

He was called Baizhu by Mo Qilin.

Don’t think about it, it must be someone who is not as good as the Emperor of Heaven!

Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the man in white. Even though he had met many times, Zhao Xiaochuan couldn't help but feel that even if he was watching the face, the man in white must be the best person in the world.

He looked at the man in white and called out carefully: "Uncle Bai?"

After calling, he began to feel upset.

Although Zhao Xiaochuan didn't understand exactly what level of existence the man in white was, he knew that the Immortal Emperor must be the emperor of the world of cultivation.

A person who can communicate with the emperors in the world of cultivation must be an existence that he dared not even imagine.

But his uneasiness had not lasted for a long time, and he heard the man in white in front of him say:

"How are you?"

When Zhao Xiaochuan heard the plain voice of the man in white, he suddenly felt happy. Uncle Bai did not refute this. I don’t know what happened. In addition to being excited, Zhao Xiaochuan also had this hint of wanting to cry.

After leaving the human world for so long, Zhao Xiaochuan is truly unfamiliar. In this cruel and cold world, Zhao Xiaochuan felt very limited in temperature.

Except for the principal of Penglai, only Uncle Bai is the only one.

When I met Uncle Bai in the illusion of the first mountain climbing, Zhao Xiaochuan felt an inexplicable warmth, as if he had met a very familiar relative.

Later, Uncle Bai appeared for the second time, helping himself awaken and relieve his misfortune, allowing Zhao Xiaochuan to feel that he could rely on for the first time in this helpless world.

Zhao Xiaochuan was only twelve years old. After leaving home, facing this strange world, his heart was always extremely confused and fearful.

Every time he only caressed the ancient bronze sword given to him by the man in white, he could feel the warmth conveyed from the cold sword body.

The man in white looked at Zhao Xiaochuan, who was moist and excited in his eyes, without any flash of eyes, but he quickly replied to the plain and asked again: "How is your body?"

Everyone around was already stunned. The news that everyone knew was that Zhao Xiaochuan, who was the body of the Demi, was just an ordinary mortal, without any background, but An Ruyi and Yu Wen Qingyuan looked at Zhao Xiaochuan with complicated faces, and couldn't help but think:

Is there any stronger background in this world?

Everyone looked at Zhao Xiaochuan enviously. Being able to get Baizhu’s care was so jealous that everyone was jealous!

The voice of the man in white echoed in Zhao Xiaochuan's ears, immediately pulling Zhao Xiaochuan back to reality.

"Oh, let's see." Zhao Xiaochuan quickly calmed down and looked inward. But his face soon became mournful.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with my body, but my spiritual sense is gone..."

"Divine consciousness?" The man in white frowned slightly, walked up, stretched out his palm that had just fought with the Immortal Emperor and the Demon Emperor, and put it on Zhao Xiaochuan's head.

For some reason, Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the man in white with a very stable palm and full of trust. He was not afraid at all, but took the initiative to come up.

Seeing this during the day, a hint of gentleness flashed in his eyes, but when he touched Zhao Xiaochuan's Niwan Palace, his expression couldn't help but sink.

Zhao Xiaochuan's spiritual consciousness was first injured by the demon king Mo Qilin Demon Flame. Although for Mo Qilin, Zhao Xiaochuan was not even qualified to appear in his field of vision, and he did not take the initiative to hurt Zhao Xiaochuan. It was just that Zhao Xiaochuan himself investigated Mo Qilin and was injured passively, but after all, he was injured by the demon king's level.

If there was no protection from the man in white, the Demon Emperor could wipe out the entire Wanbao Realm even if he sneeze, let alone Zhao Xiaochuan was injured by the Demon Flame.

In addition to the subsequent demons, Zhao Xiaochuan's spiritual consciousness would have been completely devoured, but because of the sword of the Immortal Emperor, the aura of the demon and the demon emperor was erased from the entire void, so that Zhao Xiaochuan's spiritual consciousness did not completely destroy it.

But Zhao Xiaochuan's current situation is also very bad. His spiritual consciousness appeared against the will of heaven. This is the power after Shi Er awakened, but now it is dissipating little by little.

If the spiritual consciousness that appeared in advance disappeared, Zhao Xiaochuan instinctively felt that there might be problems with his spiritual consciousness after building the foundation in the future.

"Your spiritual consciousness is dissipating." said the man in white.

"What should I do?" Zhao Xiaochuan became a little anxious when he heard this. A sense of crisis suddenly exploded with the words of the man in white.

"Do you want to enter the illusion like before?"

"Or we go back to find Cangjie? Ask him?"

"Can the word "Lin" help me?"

Zhao Xiaochuan asked in a series of questions.

When the man in white heard Zhao Xiaochuan say "find Cangjie", his eyes flashed slightly, but soon he hid his expression. He gently patted Zhao Xiaochuan on the top of his head, and after Zhao Xiaochuan calmed down slowly, he said slowly: "There is no need to be so troublesome, just build the foundation."

"Just build the foundation?" Zhao Xiaochuan was stunned and asked in confusion.

The next second, the voice of the man in white appeared directly in Zhao Xiaochuan's head: "If the Saint Shier Holy Body has not been upgraded to a greater level, he will obtain a 'infusion'. The power of 'infusion' comes from the Nine Words of Heaven's Dao, which is equivalent to a 'infusion of the Dao body, which will spontaneously replenish all hidden dangers in your body."

"Any hidden danger?" Zhao Xiaochuan couldn't believe it. Can improving the great realm eliminate any hidden dangers?

But the man in white still said unremarkably: "Any hidden danger."

The man in white had a dull voice, but Zhao Xiaochuan was shocked when he heard it. The road was filled with body, and Zhao Xiaochuan just had a vague concept, probably a kind of existence higher than the law.

However, improving a great realm will make up for all the hidden dangers of the heavenly way. This shocked Zhao Xiaochuan so much that he couldn't speak. However, seeing that everyone around him looked unknown, Zhao

Ogawa understood that what the man in white told him was the secret that belonged to Shi Er, and it was a bit cheating secret!

At this time, Zhao Xiaochuan gradually understood why the human race was so hostile to other races, and even jealous of God.

A single and only super talented power, a "blessing" you will receive every level upgrade.

No wonder the human emperors are all relieved.

Zhao Xiaochuan faintly realized that the human race's holy body is not necessarily the Emperor of Heaven, but the Emperor of Heaven must be the body of the Holy body of the Holy body of the Holy body of the Holy body of the Holy body of the Holy!

Of course, the disaster Du Wanguan mentioned is also a kind of obstruction from heaven, but compared with this kind of welfare, Shi Er deserves to be the holy body of the human race and the darling of heaven.

But for some reason, it has almost disappeared now...

When I thought about this again, I suddenly felt a little uneasy and didn't dare to think about it anymore. I quickly took my attention back and focused on solving my spiritual problems.

"Then can I build a foundation now?" Zhao Xiaochuan tried to respond to the man in white in his mind. Soon, the voice of the man in white came from his mind.

"It's not possible yet. You need to be prepared to resist the "Three Disasters of Heavenly Jealousy."

"Oh, God is jealous of three disasters!" Zhao Xiaochuan slapped his forehead. Why did he forget this? Du Wanguan said that Shi Er was easily jealous of God when he was weak in his practice, and then he died in various jealousies of God.

Three disasters of jealousy:

Open the fairy bones and combine with the spiritual sources of heaven and earth. God is afraid of it.

Open the Ling Palace and sympathize with all things, God is jealous of it.

Gather three flowers, seize the creation of heaven and earth, and destroy them.

When Zhao Xiaochuan opened the fairy bones, he had personally experienced the feeling of almost dying. He also fully understood how terrifying the jealousy of God was. He was a mortal who knew nothing at that time. Du Wanguan said that the three disasters of jealousy recorded in ancient books will increase with the strength of the Saint Body of Shier.

Moreover, the first two disasters were blocked by the first great realm after mortals and practice.

You should know that the higher the realm, the stronger the resistance to external disasters. Du Wanguan once said before during Zhao Xiaochuan's training that the most powerful thing about the human race is to fight prepared battles, and the human race is actually not good at responding to changes. On the contrary, in terms of changes, the demon race that seems to be simple-minded is much stronger than the human race.

During the weak period, the monk's preparation ability is really weak in front of the jealousy, let alone the mortals who have not even opened the fairy bones.

Therefore, the three disasters of heavenly jealousy seem to be unreasonable, but just from the previous two disasters that were stuck at the weakest period of the human monks, you can see how terrible the jealousy of heaven is.

God is jealous and can only survive by himself. Even if others intervene with great means, they will only be vented in vain and will not help the slightest help to overcome the disaster.

The three disasters of heaven are jealousy and can only survive by themselves. If possible, Zhao Xiaochuan really hopes to be more prepared, but his spiritual sense is constantly decreasing, and a sense of crisis is slowly filling his perception.

Zhao Xiaochuan thought for a long time before finally raising his head and said, "Then what should I do if I want to build a foundation?"

The people around were startled by Zhao Xiaochuan's words. Just now, Zhao Xiaochuan and the man in white stopped talking. Everyone speculated that the two might be communicating with spiritual consciousness, so everyone consciously did not make any sound. But now Zhao Xiaochuan suddenly asked for foundation building. It seemed that the content of the conversation between the two had unusual content.

The man in white looked around and said, "The spiritual energy of Wanbao Realm is enough for you to build the foundation!"

Zhao Xiaochuan nodded and then asked, "Then what preparations should I make?"

"Be prepared for everything you can do." After saying this, the man in white turned around and left, as if he was stepping on a series of steps, finally sitting cross-legged above the Wanbao Realm.

Then the man in white wafted a few blue filaments gently, and the entire Wanbao Realm suddenly became surging. Countless spiritual energy swarmed from the entire Wanbao Realm and gathered on Zhao Xiaochuan's head.

Except for Zhao Xiaochuan, everyone was forced to retreat repeatedly by this strong spiritual pressure.

Zhao Xiaochuan looked at his slowly dissipating spiritual consciousness and did not dare to delay any further. He immediately sat down and used all his strength to activate the Little Zhoutian Void Spirit Sutra to absorb the spiritual energy around him madly.

Everyone looked at the rich spiritual energy above Zhao Xiaochuan, which was about to form liquid, and they couldn't help feeling a burst of desire. However, looking at the man in white sitting cross-legged above, these thoughts disappeared instantly.

However, the rich spiritual energy above Zhao Xiaochuan could not be touched. The spiritual energy wrapped around him did not seem to be valued by the man in white.

After An Ruyi tried to absorb a little and found that the man in white had no reaction, he quickly sat down cross-legged and started to use his skills. The remaining people except Yu Wen Qingyuan also quickly learned An Ruyi's appearance and began to use his skills to improve himself.
Chapter completed!