Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 2043: Thinking to stop now?

Latest URL: Ling is not worried about meeting someone who recognizes her here.

She doesn't like to show her face like Brother Cheng, and she can't wait for the bigger the pomp, the better.

There are very few people in Xianwuzhou who have actually seen her.

Except for some members of the former Tiangong and those holy venerables, no one else knows her true face at all.

Looking at the hundreds of figures, Jiang Cheng couldn't help being amazed.

"Is there so many holy masters in Xianwuzhou?"

"Xianwuzhou?"

Ling chuckled, "This is just the Holy Master of the Canglan Continent."

"Well, I didn't expect that there are as many holy masters as dogs."

Brother Cheng can only sigh with emotion, the fairy mother really knows how to play.

There are so many holy masters, if the way of heaven is still operating as before, wouldn't it be hundreds of treasures of the way of heaven?

Ling did not miss any chance to tease him.

"No matter how many holy masters there are, it has nothing to do with you. You are still just a Taoist god."

"I have brought the road, whether you can pass it or not depends on yourself."

Jiang Cheng curled his lips speechlessly, "Use this to test brother, the protagonist? Which protagonist can't pass this small level?"

After leaving this sentence, he flew directly to the dark red Dao Core.

The repulsive force ahead is getting stronger and stronger.

This is because the way of the Holy Master far surpasses the level of Taoism.

Even if the Dao Core has no owner, the level is still there.

If it were other Taoist gods, they would have been distracted by that repulsive force at this time.

Unfortunately, Jiang Cheng, who has never practiced Taoism, possesses spirituality.

Compared to those weak thoughts, this is simply a giant entering the arena.

That repulsive force couldn't shake him at all.

Seeing that he arrived easily, Ling couldn't help showing a look of understanding.

Sure enough, he is still so different.

However, this is only the first level.

When he arrived near the Dao Core, Jiang Cheng found that the scene in front of him was a bit different from what he had imagined.

The hundreds of holy masters were roughly divided into four camps.

At the front of each wave, someone directly touched the core of the Dao with both hands, constantly absorbing the Dao of No Owner.

At the position touched by them, a deep depression has appeared in the Dao core.

The dark red crystal shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But apart from these four people, the rest of the other hundred or so holy masters just sit cross-legged at the position closest to the Dao Core to comprehend carefully.

He didn't understand why.

Could it be that the level of this core is too high for ordinary people to touch?

However, only the Holy Master can come here.

The dao core in front of him belongs to the leader of the Youmu clan, and he is just a holy master.

We are all masters of the same level, there is no difference in level, right?

At this moment, everyone is immersed in the state of comprehension and absorption.

His arrival did not cause any waves.

Just a few people looked sideways, showing a little surprise.

It seems to be curious about who this strange 'holy master' is.

But as Jiang Cheng stretched out his hands step by step, intending to touch the nucleus, everyone present moved.

Except for the four holy masters who touched the Dao core, everyone else got up quickly.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Holy Masters stopped in front of Jiang Cheng.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

"Put down your dirty hands!"

"Where is the idiot, do you understand the rules?"

"If you dare to mess around again, get out of here!"

The scolding and cursing made Jiang Cheng completely confused.

Did you do something that made everyone angry?

Why did it suddenly arouse public outrage?

"What's the situation? Could it be that this core has an owner and I can't touch it?"

A holy master in front of him smiled coldly.

"You are right, this core has its own owner, and you are not worthy of meddling in it."

The other holy masters beside him were also mocking.

"Are you new here? Don't you know any rules?"

"The Dao core of the Canglan Continent can only be directly touched by the candidates appointed by our three sects and one alliance."

"The other holy masters can only be realized from the sidelines."

"You are a newcomer, you should be grateful if you can be allowed to feel in the periphery!"

"Aren't you going to get to the back?"

Jiang Cheng finally understood their intentions.

There is only one dao core, which cannot withstand the direct contact of so many holy masters.

If hundreds of holy masters absorb at the same time, then everyone will not be able to share much.

Come late, I'm afraid I won't even be able to drink soup.

In order to gather resources to pile up new saints as soon as possible, the four top forces of the "Three Sects and One Alliance" in the Canglan Continent divided the Dao Core into four parts.

Each force nominates a candidate, and this person will absorb it.

This candidate, no accident, is either the most talented Holy Master, or the head of a big faction.

As for the Holy Masters of other smaller sect groups, they are not yet qualified to participate in dividing the cake.

After entering the arena, sit honestly on the periphery and feel it.

After thinking about all this, Brother Cheng smiled.

It's fine if you want to carve up the Dao Cores of other Holy Masters.

The current original owner of the Dao Core was beheaded by me.

This is my trophy, okay?

You divide up my spoils in front of me, pointing at my nose and saying I don't deserve it?

Is there such an unclean thing in the world?

It's just a bad day!

"What if I have to touch?"

Everyone thought that this outburst of anger would make Jiang Cheng shrink back obediently, like a quail.

I really didn't expect this kid to be so stubborn.

Facing the collective intimidation of more than a hundred holy masters, how dare you stab them?

"Then get out!"

"Damn it, it's really ignorant!"

Several holy masters around Jiangcheng attacked him at the same time.

As holy masters, their mind strength is much stronger than those of the previous Taoist gods.

It has almost reached the level of... the third level of spirituality at the mortal level.

But after all, it wasn't a spiritual intention, and there was no means of attack. The so-called "strike" was to directly tear Jiang Cheng's spiritual intention.

Then, they were met with Brother Cheng's iron fist.

Poof! puff! puff!

Like the slight popping sound of a balloon being punctured, Jiang Cheng easily blasted thoughts one by one.

Then dissipates in place.

The destruction of the mind means that their chance is over.

In just the blink of an eye, there was a large space around Brother Cheng.

The original number of more than a hundred people was reduced by half immediately.

With his tenth-level spirituality that day, he didn't need to be so troublesome to destroy these people's thoughts.

A direct spiritual storm can sweep and destroy this group of weak minds in an instant~IndoMTL.com~ Deliberately using fists, just to impress these people.

And his 'record' is enough to shock everyone.

Screams resounded all around, and the remaining 60 or so Holy Masters hurriedly fled Jiang Cheng's side like frightened birds.

"What!"

"How is that possible?"

They, who have never been exposed to consciousness cultivation, have never seen such a scene, and their cognition has been subverted.

"Who are you?"

"Stop!"

However, this did not dissuade Brother Cheng from punching.

"You want to stop now? Why did you go earlier?"