Chapter 130: Becoming a Saint? Isn’t It Enough to Just Have a Shell?

The Nine Provinces of the Human Race, above Yong Province.

Xiang Liu stood in the air, looking coldly at the looming Yong City in the distance, with a faint fear in his fierce eyes.

After entering Yong City before, under the suppression of the human destiny, his mana was like divine gold, difficult to shake.

And he tried his best to mobilize his mana to perform magic, but at the moment when the mana was activated, it seemed like a false illusion.

It was useless.

Not only that.

His proud great witch true body seemed to be carrying a Buzhou Mountain in the city.

Every move required great effort.

This feeling of being suppressed and deprived of almost all means, no cultivator would want to feel it again after experiencing it once.

Xiang Liu looked at the Nine Provinces of the Human Race in front of him with cold eyes. The Nine Provinces barrier that was hidden in the eyes of others was extremely clear in his sight.

And these days

Xiangliu also tried every possible way to find the loopholes in the Jiuzhou barrier.

As a great witch of the Wu clan who once occupied almost the entire Honghuang Continent, Xiangliu knew countless methods.

Water and fire disasters, poisonous diseases, instigating wars, cultivating poisonous insects and beasts... Xiangliu tried almost all the methods.

But...

It was useless.

The Jiuzhou barrier was like a turtle shell without any gaps, protecting the entire human race firmly.

Almost all the methods of the cultivators that Xiangliu could think of would not cause too much damage to the human race in the Jiuzhou barrier.

Even in these years, Xiangliu had tried to cast spells outside the Jiuzhou barrier, with a method that was not strong in attack power but could cause damage to the human race.

For example, a flood.

Xiangliu once tried to cast a spell outside the Jiuzhou barrier to attract a flood, wanting to flood Jiuzhou.

But even if Xiangliu did not set up any means in the water, it was just a very ordinary water flow. When the water flow touched the Jiuzhou barrier, it would dissipate into the invisible.

Later, Xiangliu also wanted to stir up a strong wind outside the Jiuzhou barrier, blow it into the Jiuzhou barrier, and then form a storm.

But normal breezes and even hurricanes can enter the Jiuzhou barrier.

And whether he caused the strong wind directly or indirectly, it also dissipated into the invisible the moment it touched the Jiuzhou barrier.

"Do you think I can't do anything about it?" Xiangliu stared at the Jiuzhou barrier, his eyes were blood red and fierce, and his voice was like a ferocious evil ghost.

Even among the millions of witches in the Wu clan, Xiangliu was famous for his fierce and sinister temper.

If Xiangliu originally wanted to make a big fuss in the human race, in order to declare to the entire prehistoric world that the Wu clan was not dead and the Wu clan could not be bullied.

Now, Xiangliu is really fighting with the human race and the Jiuzhou barrier.

Xiangliu's eyes were extremely cold as he looked at the eight giant pythons swaying from outside the Jiuzhou barrier below.

These were his true bodies, and as for the purpose...

The eight giant pythons that came to Xiangliu opened their mouths, and a huge amount of water gushed out of their mouths and poured into Xiangliu's hands.

If he couldn't flood the Jiuzhou quickly.

Then he would... take his time.

Moreover, he was not only preparing to flood the Jiuzhou.

Other natural disasters, epidemics, poisonous disasters, fierce beasts, instigating wars... all kinds of means, as long as they could work.

Xiangliu was ready to use them together.

He had already decided.

Whether it was ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, or even longer, if he didn't make the entire human race feel pain.

Then he would never give up.

...

"Is this the domain gate of the human race? It's a very exquisite design!"

Jin Ling looked at the gate that was a thousand feet wide and high in the distance, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

As a Daluo Jinxian, although she was suppressed in the Nine Provinces of the human race and could not show too strong magical powers, she had good eyesight.

Jin Ling was still a Daluo Jinxian.

She could naturally see the exquisiteness of the human race domain gate in front of her.

Although it seemed to be only a thousand feet high and wide, it was attached with an extremely exquisite space formation. The space in front seemed to be a thousand feet high and wide.

But even if there were millions of people, they could still be in it together.

Moreover, this domain gate was located on the earth, as if it had taken root and was connected to the earth's qi and veins. Its defense was so strong.

Even if it was placed outside the prehistoric world, it was probably difficult for a Daluo Jinxian to shake it.

And this... was just a domain gate in a more remote place in Qingzhou. There were more than tens of millions of such domain gates in the entire Nine Provinces of the human race.

And if it was in a prosperous place of the human race, the domain gate used by the human race would probably be even more magnificent.

While Jin Ling was sighing, Gui Ling on the side was also amazed at the exquisiteness of this domain gate.

But, for some reason, Gui Ling always felt that the domain gate in front of her seemed a bit unreal.

Moreover, she also felt very familiar with the techniques on this domain gate.

This familiarity was not because she had seen the construction techniques of this domain gate, but because the idea of ​​the construction of this domain gate made her feel very familiar.

"This domain gate, could it be cast and refined by Senior Brother Fuxi himself!" Gui Ling said in surprise.

"What?" Jin Ling turned his head and looked at Gui Ling and asked.

As a transportation hub for the human race, this domain gate is naturally the focus of human destiny. In addition, there are many human races around it, even if it is a domain gate in a remote place.

Its suppression ability is comparable to some prosperous cities among the human race.

Even though Jin Ling was perfect as Da Luo, under such suppression, the people around him were so noisy that they could not hear clearly what Gui Ling said.

"I said... this domain gate is extremely mysterious. It couldn't have been forged by the human race's Holy Emperor Fuxi himself!" Gui Ling quickly changed his words and said,

His face remained calm.

Although Gui Ling is a newbie who has just made his way into the wild, being new does not mean he is stupid or lacks scheming.

Guiling knows what to say and what not to say.

It was as if, at the beginning, Gui Ling deliberately did not completely restrain the aura of the newly promoted Daluo.

This makes Jin Ling still think that Gui Ling is just an ordinary newly promoted Daluo.

Also, Gui Ling has never told Jin Ling that she is almost not suppressed by the Kyushu barrier.

"Refined by Holy Emperor Fuxi himself? It's not impossible..." Our Lady of the Golden Spirit pondered for a moment before speaking.

The mysteries of this realm gate, even for her as a consummated Da Luo, it was difficult for her to understand such miraculous things for a while.

Although there must be many great powers among the human race that can be refined.

But if you add the huge number of domain gates in the nine states of the human race.

If the human race hadn't spent a huge amount of money and accumulated a lot of time, then it might have been refined by the Holy Emperor Fuxi.

As a disciple of the saint, Jin Ling naturally knows very well how powerful the saint is.

These numerous and mysterious domain gates may be difficult for ordinary monks, but for saints, they are not a waste of energy.

"Saint! I don't know if I have any hope of becoming a saint in this life." Jin Ling sighed in a low voice, his eyes filled with longing.

There is no monk in the ancient world who has not dreamed that one day he can stand on the ancient world and become a saint.

"I believe Sister Jin Ling will definitely become a saint." Mother Guiling said with trust.

For other creatures in the ancient world, the saint is aloof and the ruler of the ancient world.

Even the golden spirits under the saint's sect are the same.

But Turtle Spirit is different.

They are both disciples of a saint, but the gap between the Turtle Spirit and the Golden Spirit is huge.

Although Jin Ling has extraordinary qualifications and is deeply loved by the leader of Tongtian Cult, he has great power and has many disciples.

Even the direct disciples like Jin Ling have Duobao Taoist and Wudang Holy Mother.

But Turtle Spirit is different.

Although he is not Ao Changsheng’s only disciple.

However, the eldest disciple Fuxi had already become a saint and rarely appeared in the Taoist temple, and his practice was not entirely taught by Ao Changsheng.

Therefore, Gui Ling can almost be said to be Ao Changsheng's only successor.

Moreover, Ao Changsheng and Master Tongtian are also different.

Although Master Tongtian also loves his disciples very much, as a saint, Master Tongtian is aloof.

He is a saint that his disciples respect and respect in addition to respecting him. .

It is absolutely impossible for him to get along with his disciples like Ao Changsheng, let alone tease his disciples when nothing happens.

Therefore.

In the eyes of other sentient beings in the ancient world, saints are aloof, inviolable, and awe-inspiring beings.

But in Turtle Spirit's mind.

When she mentioned saints, she would think of her master and her senior brothers.

Then...all the awe and admiration disappeared, leaving only two bad guys who wanted to tease him.

There was no right or wrong in the actions between Tongtian Cult Master and Ao Changsheng.

No one has stipulated that a saint must be aloof, and no one can force a saint to mingle with his disciples.

but...

If we talk about the gap between the two disciples.

There is no doubt that although the Turtle Spirit at this time is immature, there is no doubt that in terms of vision, it is much stronger than the Golden Spirit.

How can a monk who respects saints from the bottom of his heart achieve enlightenment and become a saint?

"Sanctification?"

Jin Ling couldn't help laughing when she saw the confidence on Gui Ling's face that was stronger than her own, and then said with a smile: "Sister, I don't dare to think about things like becoming a saint now."

"Sister, now, I just hope that I can find the opportunity to break through as soon as possible. If I can break through to the quasi-sage, it will be enough."

Hearing Jin Ling's words, Gui Ling blinked.

The meaning revealed in that look is clearly... Is it difficult to become a saint?

Although neither Ao Changsheng nor Fu Xi had told her explicitly, they could only tell her from their daily actions.

Gui Ling could already see that Master Ao Changsheng and senior brother Fu Xi had never doubted whether she could become a saint.

Moreover, when breaking through Daluo Jinxian.

Turtle Spirit knew that he was a turtle with the qualifications to become a saint.

Sanctification?

Doesn't it just have a shell?