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The spirit surrendered.

Shen Changqing immediately left the hall, and then dissipated the power of the soul, making the body that was like a mummy in the secret room become plump again.

for a long time.

The tightly closed eyes opened, and Shen Changqing immediately cut his palms and transported his own blood into the Minghe Realm.

at the same time.

After the blood entered the Minghe boundary, it fell directly on the Wandao Stele.

When the blood touched the body of the monument, there was no obstruction, and it merged into it very easily.

Then.

Shen Changqing put his own brand on the Wandao Stele.

So far.

This Divine Sovereign Treasure became his own thing.

"Twelfth grade Taoist soldier!"

When Shen Changqing recognized the Wandao Stele as the master, all the information about this treasure emerged in his mind.

When he learned that the Wandao Stele was a twelve-rank Taoist soldier, he couldn't help but be shocked.

anyway.

Shen Changqing would never have thought that the Wan Dao Monument was actually a twelve-rank Taoist soldier.

On the bright side, style="display:inline-block;widtdisplay:inline-block;wdatad-client="cpub-12datad4185134""datad-region="cont_mid"datad- slot="6246767822"datad-(adsbygoogle=w[]).push({});Although it can be seen that the Ten Thousand Dao Monument is a treasure, the other party's Dao seal is not visible at all. The identity of its 12th grade Taoist soldier.

But when he really got the Wandao Stele, he realized that this treasure of the gods had already entered the ranks of the 12th grade.

and.

It's not as simple as a casual 12th-grade Taoist soldier.

The Wandao Stele records the magical powers of Wandao, and at the same time has the characteristics of suppressing everything. In a certain way, it is a treasure of attack.

Shen Changqing believed that treasures such as the Wandao Stele, placed in any Protoss, were probably hard to ignore.

Just as he secretly sighed.

Only the Wandao monument that stood in front of him disappeared and turned into the image of an old man in white.

This image is impressively the appearance of the original Artifact Spirit.

"Your honor!"

The old man Wan Dao bowed.

Shen Changqing smiled slightly: "You don't need to be too polite, I never thought that the senior was actually a 12th-rank Taoist soldier, but it surprised me a little."

He was also somewhat polite to the old man Wan Dao.

Although the other party has made unkind words before, but now that he is his own Taoist soldier, he doesn't need to care so much.

"The old man is the top treasure that was refined by the **** of Minghe using the chaotic stone tablet as a carrier, and then poured it with the blood of the god. When he was born, he was already a tenth-rank Taoist soldier.

Later, the Lord Minghe continued to collect magical powers from all sides and integrated them into the body of the monument, and the old man was gradually promoted to the ranks of the twelve ranks.

In the future, if Zun Shang can continue to collect magical powers and integrate them into the Wandao tablet, then the power of the Wandao tablet will be further enhanced, and it is also possible to become the immortal holy soldier in rumors. "

The old man Wan Dao said this with pride on his face.

But this arrogance didn't last long before it disappeared.

The person in front of him is the new master he recognizes now, and he naturally cannot act as arrogant as before.

Shen Changqing said: "You mean that as long as you keep collecting magical powers, you can increase the power of the Wandao tablet?"

"That's natural."

The old man Wan Dao nodded.

"The reason why Wandao Stele is Wandao Stele is that it can borrow the power of Wandao magical powers, and the strength of Wandao Stele lies in the amount of magical powers. In the past, the Minghe Divine Monarch had a very long life and was included in the Wandao Stele. It is the Wan Divine Ability that allows the Wan Dao Monument to be promoted to the 12th grade."

One hundred thousand magical powers!

Shen Changqing was shocked.

You must know that although there are many divine abilities in the heavens, many divine abilities are actually repeated. It is very difficult to truly collect one hundred thousand different divine abilities and integrate them into the Ten Thousand Dao Monument.

Even if it is a powerhouse at the level of the gods, it is estimated that it is not easy to achieve this step.

Immediately.

His brows were slightly wrinkled again: "You mean, as long as you collect enough magical powers, you can be promoted to the Immortal Saint Soldier?"

"good."

"As far as I know, the promotion of Taoist soldiers to the Immortal Saint Soldier requires Chaos Spirit Embryo. Is it possible that the Wandao Monument is different? It can directly cross the Chaos Spirit Embryo and become the Immortal Saint Soldier?"

Shen Changqing thought of what Tsing Yi said before, and said it immediately.

heard.

The old man Wan Dao's expression froze slightly.

"I didn't expect your honor to know the chaotic spirit embryo... Cough, of course, if you want to achieve the immortal holy soldier, you really need the chaotic spirit embryo, but as long as you collect enough magical powers, the Wandao tablet can be infinitely close to Immortal Soldier.

At that time, if there is another chaotic spirit embryo as a reference, it will be 100% to be promoted to the Immortal Holy Soldier. "

Immortal Saint Soldier is just a casual mention of him, he wanted to show his extraordinary knowledge.

result.

But was directly slapped in the face.

The old man Wan Dao really didn't expect that secret things like the Chaos Spirit Embryo could be understood by a cultivator in the Heavenly Cave Realm.

Back then, when the Lord Minghe knew the chaotic spirit embryo, it was only the information that he had inadvertently obtained because he was in the ruins of a powerhouse.

before that.

Even the gods of Minghe have never heard of Chaos Spirit Embryo.

Shen Changqing nodded: "When you talk about integrating magical powers, do you want to directly integrate the spar that records magical powers into the Wandao tablet, or is there another way?"

He didn't care about the boasting of the old man Wan Dao, but went straight to the point.

The Wan Dao Monument is considered a treasure for attacking. If it can be further improved, it will not benefit me too much.

Even if he owns an immortal holy soldier now, he cannot ignore the role of the Wandao tablet.

Just because the role of Tsing Yi is to defend, not kill the enemy.

The Sacred Sword is good, but it is a ninth-rank Taoist soldier, which is too different from the Ten Thousand Taoist Monument.

"There are two specific methods to integrate the magical powers into the Wandao tablet. The first is to integrate the spar containing the divine power perception into the Wandao tablet. The second is to directly integrate the cultivator's own magical powers into it. In the Tombstone of Wandao.

Apart from these two, there is no third way to increase the heritage of the Wandao Stele. "

The old man Wan Dao said without hesitation.

Shen Changqing nodded.

The two methods mentioned by the other party, the former is nothing more than buying magical power spar, and the latter is to integrate as many magical powers as one has realized.

Suddenly, he thought of something else.

"Can the cultivator's own magical perception, the perception of all cultivators, work on the Wandao tablet?"

"What you said is good, but there is a prerequisite, that is, the magical powers that are integrated into it must be magical powers that have not been recorded in the Wandao tablet, otherwise, even if you include more magical powers and perceptions, it will be useless."

After the old man Wan Dao finished speaking, he immediately added another sentence.

Shen Changqing understood.

If you want to integrate the magical powers into the Wandao tablet, you don't have to rely on yourself alone, you can let other monks also integrate the magical powers into it.

As such.

The Wandao Monument collects magical powers faster.

only.

Even so, it is not easy to collect a large number of magical powers. After all, the requirement of Wandao Monument is that magical powers cannot be repeated, but it already has 100,000 magical powers. The requirement of non-repetition is not small.

"Your Highness, don't worry too much, with the old man here, it's not a problem to want to suppress the strong people of all ethnic groups. When the time comes, let them integrate their own magical powers one by one, and the pace of collecting magical powers will be much faster.

The same thing was done when the Minghe Divine Master collected 100,000 magical powers. "

The old man Wan Dao patted his chest, and arrogance appeared on the old face again.

Not that he is crazy.

It is the 12th grade Taoist soldier, which naturally has the confidence.

Dao soldiers can enter the 12th grade, which is already considered to be the real top existence in Dao soldiers. The power is extraordinary. As long as the user's strength is not weak, he can suppress most of the strong people of all ethnic groups.

"Tsk tsk, the strength is not strong, but the tone is not small."

When the old man Wan Dao finished his words, a disdainful voice came.

The words fall.

The old man Wan Dao's face suddenly turned black: "Who dares to speak nonsense in front of this old man!"

When he spoke, he saw a blue light appear in front of him, and an old man in blue clothes appeared in his sight.

"Who are you!"

Seeing the person coming, the old man Wan Dao raised his brows.

He could see that the old man in Tsing Yi in front of him was also an artifact spirit, and the artifact spirit that could appear here was obviously a divine weapon that recognized Shen Changqing as the master.

but.

Artifacts return to Artifacts.

Since he now believes that the opponent is the master, that is the most powerful Taoist soldier among all the Taoist soldiers who recognize the master.

The primary and secondary status that should be there is still there.

The old man of Wan Dao will never allow it, and there are other Dao soldiers riding on his head presumptuously.

Just like when he was a Taoist soldier of Minghe Shenjun, he is the strongest of all Taoist soldiers of Minghe Shenjun, and his status is extraordinary.

"Old man Tsing Yi!"

Tsing Yi folded his hands and looked at the old man Wan Dao with contempt.

He can understand the meaning of the other party, but when a twelve-rank Taoist soldier can show off his power in front of him.

so.

When the voice fell, Tsing Yi made no secret of revealing the breath of his immortal holy soldier.

desolate!

Quaint!

The eternal breath of the heavens swept the heavens and the earth, as if it were a sacred and inviolable existence.

Under the impact of that breath, Old Man Wan Dao's expression changed drastically: "No... Immortal Saint Soldier!"

He has never seen a real immortal holy soldier, but this desolate and simple, like the eternal atmosphere of the heavens, other than the immortal holy soldier, it is impossible for a Taoist soldier to possess.

Immediately after.

Old Man Wan Dao's expression changed again: "Tsing Yi... the immortal holy soldier in the hands of Emperor Qing Lian of the human race back then!"

He once followed the top gods, and his knowledge was extraordinary.

Even the ancient imperial court has a certain understanding.

But it is because of understanding that UU can only understand Tsing Yi's status by reading www.uukanshu.com, but when he heard about Tsing Yi's self-registration number, the old man Wan Dao didn't think about it at all.

After all, who would have thought that the ordinary old man in azure clothes in front of him would be the immortal holy soldier of the top powerhouses of the former human race.

"How, does the old man have the qualifications to speak out nonsense?"

Tsing Yi folded his hands and looked at each other with contempt.

When the old man Wan Dao heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he had to bow his head: "Junior made a blunder, I hope the seniors don't take offense!"

Although he is a treasure refined by a god, but in front of such existences, he can only be regarded as a junior.

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Chapter 49
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Chapter 40
Chapter 39
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Chapter 35
Chapter 34
Chapter 33
Chapter 32
Chapter 31
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Chapter 28
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Chapter 26
Chapter 25
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