10,000 Years In A Cultivation Sect: I Obtained A Powerful Technique From The Start Chapter 447： Evolution Ladder, Avenue 50

On the balcony, ten little junior sisters and ten Jiang Ming.

“Can you tell which one is the real me? Which one is the incarnation?” Jiang Ming hugged his little sister and asked with a smile.

“I really can’t tell the difference.” Linglong tilted her head and looked at it carefully. Even with the nine avatars who used the divine powers, she couldn’t tell the difference between the real body and the avatar. She couldn’t help shaking Jiang Ming’s arm and said, “Senior brother, this is What kind of magic?”

“Small tricks!” Jiang Ming said with a smile, “At my level, it is difficult for ordinary experts of the Holy Dao to distinguish the incarnation.”

“Could it be that you have made a big breakthrough again? It should be, otherwise, why would you leave an avatar to sit here for more than a year.” Linglong’s beautiful eyes flickered, lying on top of him, holding his chin and looking into his eyes, “Senior brother. , what realm?”

“Holy Master limit?”

“The Soul Dao cultivation base is the limit of the Holy Master? The senior brother is powerful, the senior brother is mighty, and the senior brother is awesome!”

“You underestimate me too.”

“Senior brother, are you pretending to be forceful again. Could it be that the physical body and inner world have also broken through?”

“Of course! The limit of the Great Thousand Realms, the limit of the Holy Master of the flesh, the limit of the Holy Master of the Soul Dao, girl, be awesome!”

“Cow!”

“Pfft…” Jiang Ming sprayed, couldn’t help snorting coldly, “Looking for a fight!”

clap clap clap…

ten tones…

neat and tidy.

“Senior brother, ten of you and ten of me, try it together?”

“Then try!”

The fog rose on the balcony, blocking all the outside sensations.

Two people, but ten pairs and ten pairs, staged the most wonderful aftertaste in the world.

It took ten days for the sigh of the ultimate sublimation to come out.

“How about it?”

“Senior brother, it’s wonderful. I’ve decided that the next time I gather 100,000 clones, the taste will be even more wonderful.”

“You are not afraid of ascending to heaven.”

“I am God now, hee hee, brother, I’m afraid.”

“Afraid of you? Haha!”

The two began to discuss swords.

Finally, Linglong left.

She is making final preparations for the Zen position.

The throne is of no use to her.

Jiang Ming came to Tianyuan Sea in a flash.

Riyue Changfeng hadn’t left yet, and was still sitting above the auction palace drinking tea. Opposite him was Yun Zizai.

As for Yun Feiyan, she was fighting against Bai Yi Hou, a quasi-sage powerhouse of the human race.

“Brother Jiang, you haven’t been here for a long time.” Riyue Changfeng stood up, poured a cup of tea and brought it over, he frowned and frowned at Jiang Ming, “Brother Jiang, you seem to have changed again, could it be that The cultivation base has broken through again?”

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He has already affirmed that this enchanting fellow must have made a breakthrough.

“Breakthrough again?” Yun Zizai also stood up. Hearing what Sun Moon Changfeng said, a flame of jealousy rose in his heart for no reason, and was then cut off.

“Breakthrough!” Jiang Ming nodded and sighed again, “It’s a pity, I’m not very happy.”

Pressing their hands, the three sat down.

“Isn’t satisfied with the breakthrough?” Riyue Changfeng looked up at the sky and felt his hands were itchy. If it weren’t for the opponent’s opponent, he would have to take off Jiang Ming’s pants and beat him hard.

Damn, this is so irritating.

Even Yun Zizai was speechless: “It’s a pity to break through, Jiang Daoyou, you are, this is making me jealous!”

He clutched the teacup, but couldn’t drink it.

“Envy, jealousy, hate!” Riyue Changfeng nodded fiercely, but wondered, “What’s wrong?”

“I’m half a step away from Chaos Realm, but this half step is like a stumbling block in front of me, making me helpless!” Jiang Ming said helplessly, took a sip of tea, and drank it slowly.

“What did you, you, you say? I have auditory hallucinations?” Riyue Changfeng’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

click…

The teacup in Yun Zizai’s hand was directly smashed, and he shivered: “Half a step away from Chaos Realm? Fellow Daoist Jiang, this joke is not funny.”

“What is there to deceive you!” Jiang Ming said casually, “If you didn’t step into Chaos Realm, this retreat is a failure.”

The sun and the moon and the wind bowed their heads and counted the ants.

Yun Zizai looked up at the white clouds fluttering.

“Have you been hit?” Jiang Ming couldn’t help laughing, “Come on, come on, I have a pot of good wine, which I got by beheading the Lord Ziwei, how about a taste?”

“What, you beheaded Holy Master Ziwei?” Yun Zizai shivered again, but stood up abruptly, his face full of shock.

“Just ten days ago!” Jiang Ming said, and the nine-day soul-shaking bell appeared in front of him, “This is his treasure, the Holy Master-level Taoist weapon, it’s not bad!”

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, three cups appeared in front of him, each exuding the supreme power that belonged to the Holy Soldier.

When the cork was opened, the wine poured out in nine colors.

In each path, there are endless great paths of good fortune.

“Holy Master Ziwei, I’ve heard that it’s a giant!” Riyue Changfeng’s expression became more complicated. He looked at the treasure clock and turned to the wine glass.

With just one glance, the wine glass of his mind attracted him, as if he had fallen into the ocean of the Great Dao.

“This is his treasure. I have seen it from a distance.” Yun Zizai looked at Jiang Ming with awe, then lowered his head and looked at the wine glass, his pupils shrank, “This is the legendary nine Lingbao liquid contains nine kinds of delicious avenues, and even a sip of the holy king has huge benefits. Legend has it that one sip from the realm of sub-sages can step into the realm of saints. This, this, this is too extravagant.”

“It’s just a trophy, please!” Jiang Ming picked up the wine glass.

There are forty-nine pots of Jiulingbao liquid.

A glass for two is nothing.

The power contained in his voice made Riyue Changfeng agitated, and his spirit recovered, showing a shocking color: “Just one glance, I actually fell into it, as if I was swimming on the avenue, it seems that I can enter the holy realm in the next moment. If I drink… …”

Even though he was well-informed, he was shocked at this moment.

“Please!” Jiang Ming motioned.

“Brother Jiang, thank you!” Riyue Changfeng took a deep breath, cupped his hands, and raised his glass.

Correspondingly, Yun Zizai was very cautious.

After drinking a glass of wine, Riyue Changfeng’s face flushed, his eyes blurred, and he closed his eyes and fell into enlightenment.

His blood was billowing like a tide, soaring into the sky, submerging into the torrent of void. The powerful power made the entire battlefield of Wanjie tremble.

“Thank you, fellow Daoist!” Yun Zizi reluctantly thanked him and closed his eyes after drinking it.

Jiang Ming smiled, waved his hand, rolled up the cup and left.

Get to know each other and give some good luck.

This is a good thing that I discovered when I was taking stock of the harvest when I was fighting with my junior sister. In addition, there are many spiritual fruit medicines and so on.

He has a lot of confidence in cultivating disciples in the holy realm next.

On Chuyang Peak.

Jiang Ming casually clicked, and in the eastern sky of Tianyuan Realm, a huge square appeared, and then a white jade staircase appeared, extending to the sky.

The same is true of the Western Sky.

This is the evolution of supernatural powers.

With his current means every gesture is avenue.

“On the east and west sides, there are ladders. The east tempers the will, and the west tests the understanding. If you climb the fifty steps, this saint will be accepted as a disciple, and there are only ten places.” Jiang Ming’s figure also manifested high in the sky, Looking down at the entire Tianyuan Realm.

His voice rumbled and spread through everyone’s heart: “The only limit, the people of Tianyuan Realm.”

Jiang Ming smiled and lay down on the rattan chair.

If you want to be a sage, if you don’t have enough understanding and will, then you can’t talk about it.

As for the so-called heel and combat power?

Not important at all.

“It’s time to go to the Galaxy Universe!”

Jiang Ming swept his eyes and found that the entire Tianyuan Realm was in a state of agitation. At this time, a large number of strong men had already flown to the platform.

He ignored it, sacrificed the Human Dao Skynet Record and got in.