Duobao bowed down, his face full of excitement.

Is this a punishment?

No, this is my love for me.

"Since that's the case, you can step down and face the wall."

Seeing that the fat man was still the same, Li Changsheng shook his head.

Although the Master Tongtian Saint recruits disciples in the entire Jie Sect, the number of disciples is as high as thousands.

But the other junior brothers and sisters are not yet in a state of chaos.

In addition to him, the eldest brother, only the fat man Duobao can take advantage of it.

Just so happened that taking this opportunity to give the little fat man some pressure to let him break through the Daluo Golden Immortal as soon as possible.

"Yes, my junior brother takes his leave!"

Duobao bowed again and slowly left the hall.

After Duobao left, Li Changsheng grew up and walked outside the hall.

Outside are vast mountains, with the sky and the earth vast.

The sound of the junior brothers and sisters' play and the roar of monsters from further away came into his ears from far to near.

"Why..."

Looking into the distance, Li Changsheng sighed leisurely.

"Although I have stepped into the Great Perfection of the Quasi-Saint, I am honored by the Saint!"

"But as long as one day is not saint, one day he will be an ant!"

"However, how can Hongmeng purple aura without the foundation of enlightenment become a saint?"

"Haha! There is no solution!"

Li Changsheng smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking himself.

Now he has long lost the ambition of the saint of Hunyuan when he first traveled through time.

During the three lectures of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Daozu said that there are three ways to attain enlightenment:

One is to prove the truth by force, two is to behead the corpse and realize the truth, and three is to achieve the truth by merit.

But only when Li Changsheng got to this point did he know.

The Hongmeng purple qi without the foundation of enlightenment cannot attain enlightenment at all.

Now he just wants to live well.

"The world of prehistoric times is difficult and crisis at every step!"

"In order to survive, who knows how much hardship I suffered and how much grievance I suffered?"

Thinking of the Conquering Gods and Secret Calamity, Li Changsheng could not calm down for a long time.

He was not worried about the Lich's Tribulation, the only thing he was worried about was the next Tribulation of God.

In the face of the disaster, except for the saint of Hunyuan Daluo, even the quasi-saints are in danger of death.

If you are not careful once, you will be beaten to death by Yuanshi, or you will be crossed to the West by Cundi.

That is what a heroic reputation is lost in one day!

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At this moment, sounds rang in Li Changsheng's ears.
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