MTL - The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 376 I believe it in my heart but not in my nose

 The information seen by both eyes is very concise.

That silhouette from behind is exactly Dongjun’s shadow.

 He is fighting against the root demon.

Qi Yuan’s eyes also told him that if the root demon crosses Dongjun, the place of origin, the mountains and sea scrolls, and the end place will all become the paradise of root demons in an instant.

 So, Dongjun is indeed fighting against the catastrophe and saving the world.

 The warrior masters on the field looked at Dongjun's shadow with a sigh of relief.

"In the Land of Origin, perhaps only a few hundred thousand years have passed, but in...the land of catastrophe, Dongjun alone has been fighting against the catastrophe for millions of years." The voice of the Black Deer Martial Master was bleak, with a strong tone. have no choice.

"The world has been restarted so many times, but it has always failed. This time is the last chance. We must revive Dongjun's Taoist companions and support Dongjun!"

 “Dongjun has been isolated and helpless for a million years!”

These warrior masters looked moved, with various emotions revealed in their eyes.

Qi Yuan squinted his eyes at this time, his expression still calm: "Really?"

“Are there ten thousand martial gods in this world?” Qi Yuan asked again.

“The Spiritual Realm Martial Lord is the leader of the Martial Lords. If you challenge all the Martial Lords in the world, and win, you can become the Spiritual Realm Martial Master.”

An elegant voice sounded, like the sound of nature.

This is not Dongjun’s body answering, not even a clone, it’s just a mechanical answer, just like a person asking intelligent AI and answering instinctively.

The realm of the Martial God lies above the Martial Lord.

 Everyone is staring at the wall.

Since Dongjun’s Wall is so powerful, why don’t you gather more wool and ask more questions?

"It's you. In the realm of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God, the most difficult thing is to incarnate into the Ten Thousand Daos. This requires a deep understanding of all the ten thousand daos in this world. It is difficult for ordinary martial masters to do it throughout their lives. .”

 On the wall of Dongjun, blood spreads.

“If you incarnate into ten thousand ways and become the way of heaven and earth in this world, you can become the God of Ten Thousand Daos Martial Arts.

Qi Yuan sensed something, his nose had indeed not become longer.

 He feels quite interesting now.

 It is like a person who has a superpower and can accurately judge whether addition and subtraction within ten are correct or incorrect.

However, after spending time together, they have gradually understood some of Qi Yuan's personality and brain circuits.

 But...his nose has grown longer.

This feeling is very strange now.

 There can only be one Wandao Martial God in a world. "

 Dongjunzhiqiang said again.

The Ten Thousand Martial Gods are somewhat different from the Martial Gods.

 This shows that what Dongjun said is true.

"Okay." Qi Yuan nodded, looked at Dongjun's Wall, and asked politely, "Excuse me, do you know the Spiritual Realm Martial Master?"

If you are not crazy, how can you become a **** of war?

Qi Yuan looked calm: "It's hard for Mr. Dong. He probably hasn't taken a bath for millions of years. If I see him, I have to give him a bucket of bath water."

 “How to become a Martial God of Ten Thousand Daos?” Qi Yuan asked again.

 This also means that Dongjunzhiqiang did not lie to him.

 Suddenly, he thought of something and said softly.

 “What’s the biggest obstacle for me to become a Martial God of All Ways?”

The voice was as elegant as ever.

 As a result, for "1+1=2", the superpower gives a wrong judgment.

Qi Yuan glanced at the martial masters present. Didn't he say that as long as he defeated these martial masters, he could complete his mission and become a spiritual realm martial master.

 Qi Yuan feels this way now.

 After getting all the answers, Qi Yuan felt happy.

　　　…”

"Tianzun, Dongjun's Wall will be closed soon. If you have any questions, please ask Dongjun's Wall quickly!" War Master Heilu reminded at this time.

 He touched his nose and found that it was not growing any longer.

 Wuchi, this is normal.

 “That simple?” Qi Yuan was surprised.

 He wants to become the God of Martial Arts. If this world existed, wouldn't it mean that he would have to do it once?

 “We have never.” Dongjun’s voice was elegant in Dongjun’s wall.

However, once it becomes the way of heaven and earth in this world, if the heaven and earth are destroyed, all the Martial Gods will also fall from the realm of 10,000 Martial Gods.

 The war masters present were speechless.

 Because, he believed what Dongjun said immediately and felt it was very reasonable.

Dong Jun’s words were deeply implanted in his heart and he believed them to be true, but his nose told him that they were false.

"Dongjun Zhiqiang will not lie to others. He will only tell others the information he knows." Dongjun Zhiqiang's voice is still elegant.

Qi Yuan smiled: "My brain tells me that I have to believe you, but my nose says crazy that what you said is a lie."

At this time, Master Heilu said: "Dongjun will never lie, what he says must be true!"

 “Yes, it must be true!” said a titled warrior master.

"it is true!"

 The other warrior masters said one after another.

 Obviously, these nearly 10,000 military masters all felt that what Dongjun said was true.

At this time, Qi Yuan thought of something and said softly: "Shen Lei Laoden, do you think what he said is true or false?"

As he finished speaking, at some point, the figure of the **** Lei Laoden appeared on the high tower.

He was dressed in a purple robe, which was covered with thunder, and a deep and vast aura emerged from it.

 Seeing the divine thunder, the martial masters present fell silent for a moment, feeling endless pressure.

 Is this...another Heavenly Lord?

 The way they looked at Qi Yuan changed again.

Especially Shen Lei looked at Qi Yuan with a respectful expression, just like a subordinate.

"What he said...is true." Shen Lei Laoden replied, his voice like thunder.

Qi Yuan still looked calm after hearing this.

 Shenlei Laodeng is not one of these martial masters, nor is he a fanatical believer of Dongjun.

 He will also believe what Dongjun said immediately.

Of course, Qi Yuan himself believed it, but his nose didn’t believe it.

“Dongjun, where are you from, and what kind of race are you from the Holy Light Clan?” Qi Yuan asked again.

 At this time, there was silence for a while at Dongjun’s Wall.

Heilu Martial Lord said quickly: "The energy is insufficient, and the wall of Dongjun has fallen into silence, unable to answer questions."

Hearing this, Qi Yuan was a little disappointed: "Oh, I'm also going to ask him if he is a love brain."

Heilu Martial Lord said at this time: "Tianzun, if you want to become a martial arts god, you must help Dongjun.

 Otherwise, if a disaster destroys the world, you will not be able to incarnate into the Ten Thousand Daos and become the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God in this world! "

Heilu Martial Master also understood that Qi Yuan wanted to become the Spiritual Dao Martial Master and the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God.

 The Spiritual Dao Martial Master is easy, but the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God is difficult.

 If you want to become a martial **** of all kinds, you must protect the world.

 That’s why he used this matter to draw Qi Yuan into the camp.

 After all, Qi Yuan is a Heavenly Lord, and there are other mysterious Heavenly Lords under his command.

“Don’t worry, I’m a good person and will save the world!” Qi Yuan agreed.

Seeing this, Master Heilu breathed a sigh of relief.

 …

As the ancestral blood washed over his body, Mu Yan opened his eyes, with a sharp look in his eyes.

 “I am finally the master of martial arts!”

At this time, he was in high spirits, and his eyes seemed to be able to crack a big mountain.

Stepping into the realm of the Martial Lord, he parted the dark clouds and saw the blue sky, and understood how weak the realm of the Martial King was.

“Mu Yan, you are finally the master of the martial arts. Come out quickly, I’ll leave you alone!”

Mu Yan’s ancestor, a great martial master, walked in with an admiring look in his eyes.

“I’ve met the ancestor!” After entering the realm of the Martial Lord, Mu Yan knew that he had become stronger, but he also understood more clearly how big the gap was between the Martial Lord and the Martial Lord.

 One martial aperture is almost twice the difference.

“I wonder why the ancestor came here?” Mu Yan had a curious look in his eyes.

“It’s like this. There is a Heavenly Master who wants to become the spiritual master and needs to challenge the master.”

 “Huh?” Mu Yan was a little confused.

 What is Tianzun?

But according to the ancestor’s wishes, is this asking him to make a fight with a military master?

“You should do your best!” Mu Yan said quickly. “Hehe, whatever you want.” The great warrior smiled.

Following the great warrior master, Mu Yan actually had a lot of curiosity in his heart: "Ancestor, is my opponent strong? Should I... let him go?"

"Just do your best." The great warrior said casually, "By the way, don't provoke, don't curse."

 “As ordered.” Even though he was confused, Mu Yan still agreed.

 Following the great warrior master, the two of them walked out of the tower.

Mu Yan kept his head lowered. Soon, he saw some familiar people.

They all participated in the ancestral blood war, and now they have become martial masters.

Those people looked at Mu Yan with envy in their eyes.

Mu Yan's doubts became more and more serious because there were more and more warrior masters here.

 Even said to be densely packed, the number is unknown.

"Ancestor...why are there so many martial masters?" Mu Yan asked carefully, and at the same time he was very excited.

 Because, he seemed to detect a few particularly powerful auras.

 That seems to be...titled Martial Master.

That is the legendary titled Martial Lord, the one who stands at the pinnacle of this world.

“They are all here to participate in the battle.” said the great warrior master.

Mu Yan was even more confused. Could it be that?

This is similar to a human martial arts conference?

 Are the participants all martial masters?

At this time, suddenly, a voice sounded in Mu Yan's ears: "It's true that he is the one I like, and he is here for the finale."

 A man wearing a blood-colored robe appeared. He stood beside Mu Yan with a calm expression.

Mu Yan looked surprised when he saw the person coming: "Qi...Qi Yuan, why are you here?"

 He was surprised to see Qi Yuan here.

Since Qi Yuan can appear here, it means that the ancestor has helped Qi Yuan settle things.

 “I’m here to challenge...you, and...”

"Challenge me? Could it be said that you have entered the realm of a warrior master!" Mu Yan was even more delighted for Qi Yuan.

 Unexpectedly, Qi Yuan had another adventure.

“Hey, don’t worry, I won’t hit you too hard, and I won’t let you lose too ugly.” Mu Yan said happily.

Qi Yuan smiled: "Lost? I won't lose!"

"Humph, I am no match for you on the Black Sea, but after three days of separation, you should look at me with admiration. I am no longer the same person I was before!" Mu Yan said happily.

“Okay, let’s not talk nonsense, I have to complete the task and become the spiritual realm warrior master!” Qi Yuan’s voice was calm.

“Where is the arena?” Mu Yan was eager to give it a try.

"Why do you need an arena?" Qi Yuan said, his tone raised at this moment, and he also flew out of the tower at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yan's heart suddenly tightened and was about to jump to her throat.

 Because, all the military masters today are concentrated on the high platform.

No one is flying into the sky, even the titled Martial Lord is standing on the ground. Although I don’t understand why, the other Martial Lords definitely don’t dare to fly into the sky.

As for Qi Yuan Feitian, isn't this disrespectful to other martial masters?

At this time, Qi Yuan flew to the sky, his blood-colored robes fluttering with the wind, standing in the void, like an immortal.

“All the war lords from the Origin Land are here?” Qi Yuan spoke, his voice loud and heard throughout the tower.

On the high tower, the new warrior masters who had interacted with Qi Yuan in the original stronghold and the mountain and sea scrolls all looked shocked and looked at Qi Yuan in surprise.

At this moment, dozens of titled martial masters stepped forward with respectful expressions on their faces: "Reporting to Tianzun, all the martial masters are here!"

 The remaining tens of thousands of military masters saluted one after another, just like mortals facing a king.

“Reply to the Heavenly Lord, we are all here!”

Mu Yan was completely stunned when he saw this scene.

 Because his ancestor also paid homage to Qi Yuan, just like a **** paying homage to a monarch.

“What’s going on?” Mu Yan was puzzled.

“If you want to become a spiritual realm martial master, it’s very simple, you just need to defeat all the martial masters in the world.

 So, let’s take action together. Don’t worry, I will be gentle and won’t hurt you! "

 Qi Yuan has always been civilized and established new trends.

 He is not like the old man from the upper realm, neither light nor heavy.

 In the next world, in order to show how powerful he was, he killed many of his little demons.

 If you even deal with your own demons like this, let alone ordinary people, it must be killing innocent people indiscriminately.

 “Tianzun, I’m offended!”

"excuse me!"

 All the warrior masters roared together at this moment, their voices like waves.

Mu Yan looked confused, and her heart was full of doubts and anxiety.

 So many people took action against Qi Yuan.

 “Ancestor, let’s conquer the plains together?”

 “Call Tianzun!” the great warrior master ordered quickly.

"What if he... dies?"

Although Mu Yan knew that Qi Yuan might not be as simple as it seemed, he should be very powerful.

 But no matter how strong he is, he will face nearly 10,000 warrior masters.

 This is also a way to die.

“Hmph, beat Tianzun to death, do you really dare to dream?

 Some time ago, Tianzun swallowed a sun. "

"What? Swallowed the sun?" Mu Yan's eyes widened.

 “Fight!” At this time, Qi Yuan’s voice sounded again.

Endless attacks swept across and rushed towards the sky.

However, these attacks are like drizzle.

 Qi Yuan closed his eyes, did not resist, and allowed any attack to fall on his body.

 Because this is also an opportunity to understand all things.

 …

 Spring passes and autumn comes.

 Suddenly, the two emperors appeared frequently, crossing the Black Sea.

 The military leaders of ASEAN were not surprised by the sudden appearance of the two emperors.

 At this time, on Gongxing, on the stage of the martial arts competition.

Qi Yuan looked at the old man in front of him with a calm expression: "Old man, this is my last time to participate in the martial arts competition. Next time, you can realize your dream and win the championship."

The martial arts conference is still going on.

 Although everyone on the arching star knows that the man who swallowed the star alive is the champion.

 They really wanted to attend the martial arts competition and meet Qi Yuan.

 But, no one dares.

 No one dares to disrupt Qi Yuan’s life trajectory.

 What if participating in martial arts competitions and beating up old men is the hobby of that deity?

 So, the martial arts conference is just like the same, there is no audience at the scene.

 There is an audience, but only in the live broadcast room.

 The audience watching this live broadcast room is of extremely high quality.

This live broadcast room is also very special. It cannot use bad words, but can only send out "positive" comments.

When the white-haired old man heard Qi Yuan's words, he looked a little dazed: "Chief Immortal, you are not going to participate?"

 For so many years, he has been defeated by Qi Yuan.

 At first, he was really unconvinced.

 Later… I saw Qi Yuan swallowing a star.

Hmm, I’m convinced.

He is nearly a hundred years old, so it is normal to lose to someone who eats stars alive, right?

"Yes, it's over." Qi Yuan looked at the empty auditorium with a sense of emptiness in his heart.

 The game...is almost over.

 (End of this chapter)