The Mightiest Little Peasant

"It's Senior Zhuxian King!"

On the Daodao Mountain, Tang Hao went to an ancient lamp again.

He swept toward the jade sign, and he was surprised, and then bowed down and bowed.

He is also very related to this one.

After a further journey, I walked past a dozen lamps, and there were no lamps on the crystal wall in front.

"Strange, there is no beginning!"

Tang Hao looked back and was puzzled.

The lights here are all left by Baixian, and it should be a true fairy, but there are no beginning lights in so many ancient lights.

"Maybe above!"

Tang Hao murmured.

Among the hundred immortals, Wuqi should be the closest to true immortals, so it is also called the emperor. With his merits and status, he can indeed be tied with true immortals.

He continued to walk up for about ten minutes, and the street lights appeared again on the crystal walls on both sides.

This chandelier looks a little different, and its style is more complicated, and it exudes the pressure of a real fairy.

"No beginning! Sure enough here!"

Before approaching the first lamp, Tang Hao looked towards the jade sign. Sure enough, there were two ancient seals: no beginning.

Looking at this lamp, Tang Hao's eyes were a little complicated.

About this, he has heard too many legends in Pangu. In those legends, he described this as a godlike character, omnipotent, and did not expect to fall after all.

"Pity!"

Tang Hao murmured.

He had no chance to see the charm of this ancient myth with his own eyes.

After he stopped, a moment later, the street light in front of him quietly lighted up, shining brightly.

Tang Hao stared at him, revealing disappointment.

He has also seen the exercises without beginning.

In the sacred area, there are still many people who practice Wuqi, and many evildoers have learned it.

"Lu Ping!"

Before walking to the next lamp, Tang Hao was shocked when he saw the jade sign.

Seeing now, this is the first person who does not need a track number, a title, or a name, and this is still a true fairy.

Out of respect, Tang Hao also worshipped.

He stopped for a moment, and the street light was on.

He looked at it for a while, and then moved to the next one.

On the mountain road, one light after another lighted up one after another, and the lights gradually spread upward.

Tang Hao looked all the way.

In fact, most of the exercises of the true immortals are not much different from what he has seen, because many of today's exercises are passed down by these true immortals, but there are no true immortals in the world today. Practice method.

But for these saints, the practice of true immortality is useless even if they learn it.

Just like Tang Hao, what is needed now is only the cultivation method of the true spirit.

"This is quite special!"

After seeing the inheritance of a hundred real immortals, Tang Hao really saw several kinds of spiritual cultivation methods that he had never seen before.

For example, one of them is to divide the Yuanshen into three, and to practice the three kinds of true spiritual exercises.

This is a little meaning of one gasification, and it is estimated that this method is learned.

One gasification and three cleansing is the source of many exercises in the world.

"This is also very interesting!"

Tang Hao also saw the existence of angels in the inheritance of a true fairy, and he cultivated his true spirit into an angel.

At first glance, Tang Hao feels very weird and a bit inconsistent, after all, it is a Western thing.

But it is normal to think about it carefully. These true immortals are the oldest generation. At that time, the Eastern and Western gods were still alive and well. Later, Long Bo rose and ate Western Protoss.

The more he goes up, the more true spirit methods he hasn't seen, many of them are weird.

Tang Hao is more and more energetic, and every time he meets, he should study it carefully.

In this way, he went all the way up.

Wherever he walked by, all the lights were lit up.

One by one, the lights gleamed with each other, converging into a shining glow, shining on the mountains of the gods, transparent.

"Light up! Light up again!"

"Look, the dense lights are completely connected!"

Outside the Divine Mountain, the practitioners looked at the lit of lights and exclaimed continuously.

They looked shocked.

Such a dense light has never been seen before.

This also means that all the lights are on where the kid walked, which has never happened before.

A genius is impossible to be recognized by all antiquity. Some people always dislike it.

Even if he is not empty, there are many powers without lights.

But this kid is incredible and has been recognized by all powerful!

What the hell!

That arrogant boy is so pleased, so that those ancient powerful people can love each other?

"How could this be!"

On the True Dragon Shenzhou, Tang Bukong carried his hands on his shoulders and looked at the situation on the Meteor Mountain, looking a little gloomy.

That kid did what he didn't even do!

"Master, there are only a few lights, only three hundred lights. They are all true fairy. He is still far from your achievements! You can catch up to half of your talent with his talent. That’s good!"

Behind him, Tang Qingshan bowed and patted his ass.

"That's it! The son is the blood of our Tang Orthodox. What is that guy? It's not from the Pangu Tang, it's from the lower realm, it's a wild seed, mixed blood!"

"Son, don't worry, he will be no more after a while!"

Several other people saw this, but they also clapped their ass.

"I think so!"

Tang Bu nodded, proudly.

He certainly does not believe that a guy from the lower realm with impure blood can transcend his Tang blood.

"Look! Four hundred!"

After a while, some practitioners counted carefully and shouted.

In half a day, this number went up again, to 500.

And as before, it is still a leak.

As long as it is the place where the kid walked, all the street lights, no leak!

The expression on the public cultivation surface was also more and more shocked.

"Six hundred!"

"Seven hundred!"

When the number soared to seven hundred, everyone was not calm.

Because the number of seven hundred is their final score.

And this kid was still at the foot of the mountain, in the Zhenxian District, and walked all the way, bursting all the lights, the momentum is like a rainbow, according to this posture, he will light up all the lamps in the Zhenxian District.

How many lights are there in Zhenxian District?

No one really counted, but at least four or five thousand!

If all of these four or five thousand lights up, will it still be?

The radiance of four or five thousand road lamps can illuminate half of the sanctuary.

What a shocking and sensational scene that would be!

They dare not imagine!

On the True Dragon Shenzhou, Tang Bukong's complexion was already iron blue.

"Cheating! This kid cheats, shameless!"

Tang Qingshan jumped angrily behind him, scolding angrily.

"Ordinary cultivators go in, who will come one by one!" he screamed in the direction.

Sifang cultivators did not say anything when they heard it.

But they laughed in their hearts.

Some cultivators do not go in one by one, because it is not necessary, but like the five prefaces, in order to face, impact more street lights, which one does not go by one by one.

The elders of the Tang nationality are really shameful.

Don't you want to order him?Obviously, I can't get it up. Those powerful people did not look at him!

"Your son, it's okay, it's just a group of true fairies, they are blind! Your son, you have lit several big Luo Jinxian lanterns, you don't know where to go higher than that kid!"

Tang Qingshan looked around and saw that no one should be reconciled.

Then he looked at Tang Bukong and smiled.

Tang Bukong kept silent, just staring at the Shenshan in front of him, his face gloomy and embarrassed.