Chapter 852: The False Saint

Outside the Tower of Time.

Both Wu Changfeng and the empress looked at the pagoda in front of them expectantly, and gradually became anxious.

"Afeng, why do you think the Son of God hasn't come down yet?" the Queen asked absent-mindedly.

Hearing this familiar title, Wu Changfeng's body shook, and his heart was suddenly ecstatic. He suppressed the joy in his heart and said, "Ah Xin, don't worry, the longer the Son of God stays inside, the more treasures there will be. With meat, we can at least have soup."

Before the words finished, they saw Ye Tian flying out from the Tower of Time, the two of them were taken aback for a moment, and then greeted them with joy.

"Son of God!"

"Son of God!"

The two couldn't help looking at Ye Tian expectantly.

Ye Tian smiled slightly, stretched out his palm, a light flashed in his palm, and two runes the size of half a fist appeared, sparkling and exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

"Both of you, take these two treasures." Ye Tian said with a smile.

"Ok?"

The queen immediately frowned, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes. It is too picky to give each of them a rune for such a big pagoda.

Even Wu Changfeng frowned secretly. Could it be that he had misjudged Ye Tian on the surface, but secretly he was a narrow-minded person.

However, thinking of Ye Tian's strength, Wu Changfeng secretly gave the queen a wink, telling her not to get excited, after all, she had to bow her head under the eaves.

At this time, the queen had already understood the fact, and although she was angry, she still took a rune with Wu Changfeng.

"Son of God, I don't know what is the magical effect of this rune?" Wu Changfeng asked lightly, his voice was not as polite and respectful as before, and there was a little more indifference.

After all, he brought Ye Tian here. Although he passed the test here with Ye Tian's strength, without him, no matter how strong Ye Tian is, he would never have found this place, let alone get these treasures.

But now, Ye Tian only gave him such a little thing, no matter how calm he was, he couldn't hide his dissatisfied expression.

Although Ye Tian was smart, it was his first time dealing with these half-step martial saints.

Moreover, he had already recognized Wu Changfeng before, indicating that he didn't care, but explained with a smile: "This is called a flower gathering talisman. As long as you fuse it, you can immediately gather the flowers of law and become a martial saint."

"what!"

"Oh my God!"

Wu Changfeng and the empress heard that even though they were half-step martial saints, they had already seen a lot of ups and downs, and they immediately exclaimed at this moment.

"God... Son of God, you...you...did you just say this?" The queen's voice trembled a little, her eyes fixed on the flower gathering talisman in her hand.

The same is true for Wu Changfeng. Even with his strong will, his heart is full of excitement and shock at this moment.

"I said this thing can help you condense the flowers of law and achieve the realm of martial saints." Ye Tian said with a smile. He also knew that the lifelong dream of these half-step martial saints was to advance to the realm of martial saints, and suddenly saw the holy road in front of him , Naturally, I was extremely excited.

However, Ye Tian continued to explain: "Don't be too happy too early, if you rely on this rune to become a martial saint, then you can only be regarded as a false saint."

"False saint?" the queen asked suspiciously.

Wu Changfeng also looked at Ye Tian suspiciously, and asked, "Son of God, I don't know what a false saint is?"

"You also know that if you want to become a martial saint, you need little help from outsiders and you can only rely on yourself. If you rely on this rune to become a martial saint, you can only have the strength of a small saint, and you will not be able to go any further in your life, unless you later What chance is there? Of course, even if you are a fake saint, you have as many lifespans as a martial saint." Ye Tian explained.

"So that's how it is!" The queen was suddenly surprised when she heard the words, her complexion was a little complicated.

Wu Changfeng continued to ask: "Son of God, do you know if you can survive the catastrophe by relying on this rune to become a false saint?"

"Heavenly Tribulation?" Ye Tian shook his head with a smile, and said: "Fake saints are not considered real martial saints, there will be no heavenly catastrophe at all, as long as you fuse together, you can become martial saints in a short time."

Wu Changfeng and the Queen's eyes lit up when they heard the words.

"Ah Xin!" Wu Changfeng suddenly looked at the queen at the side.

The queen also looked over at this time, and took the lead to say: "Needless to say, I know my talent. If I miss this opportunity, I'm afraid I won't be able to be promoted to Martial Saint for the rest of my life. And even if I condense the flower of law in the future, it may not be possible If you survived the catastrophe, you should understand that casual cultivators like us are weak in their own strength, and even if we are lucky enough to condense the flower of law, there is a high chance of dying under the catastrophe."

Wu Changfeng nodded when he heard the words, and said: "I thought so too. Anyway, the martial god is impossible for us, and the martial saint is already the limit. If this is the case, then why continue to take risks? At least we have become martial arts Saint, I have lived thousands of years longer, so I have no regrets in this life."

After all, the two looked at Ye Tian and saluted respectfully.

"Thank you Son of God for giving this treasure this time."

The two were grateful, and at the same time felt ashamed for their misunderstanding just now.

Ye Tian waved his hand and said, "Don't thank me, I wouldn't be here without you, and to tell you the truth, the treasure I got is even better."

"Son of God doesn't have to be like this. Without you, we wouldn't be able to get in even if we owned Baoshan, and now we have the opportunity to be promoted to Martial Saint, which is enough to make many half-step Martial Saints envious." Wu Changfeng said solemnly.

The queen also nodded.

The more they are like this, the more ashamed Ye Tian feels. After all, he is not these casual cultivators and half-step martial saints, and he doesn't know their thoughts. In my eyes, I am afraid I will dismiss it and throw it away.

Therefore, Ye Tian felt that he owed Wu Changfeng and the Queen a little.

"Let's do this!" Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and he said suddenly: "Although you can rely on this rune to promote false saints, you are only minor saints, and you don't have invincible magic skills, and your strength is almost the bottom among minor saints. This Heaven-Defying Martial Venerable is comparable. I will teach you an invincible magic skill now, so that you will have the strength of the middle stage of the Little Saint, and in the future, you may be able to reach the peak of the Little Saint if you practice the meditation technique of the intermediate chapter."

"Invincible magic!" The queen stared at Ye Tian when she heard the words, and looked at Ye Tian in disbelief.

Wu Changfeng was also too excited to speak.

"boom!"

Now that Ye Tian has made up his mind, he immediately waved his hand, took out the statue of slaughter from the small world, put it aside, and said, "This invincible magic skill is called the God-destroying finger, and it is an invincible magic skill for single-target attacks. It is very powerful. You guys Let’s start studying now, I’m going to retreat too.”

"Thank you Son of God!"

"Thank you Son of God!"

Wu Changfeng and the empress said gratefully.

This is the invincible magic skill. Few of the half-step martial saints who practice casually can obtain the magical magic power. Many half-step martial saints who practice casually become thugs in those holy places just to be able to learn the invincible magic skill.

Now they can not only practice invincible magic skills, but also be promoted to martial saints. It can be said that they have reached the sky in one step, and they are extremely excited!

Ye Tian ignored them, turned around and flew into the pagoda again, while Wu Changfeng and the queen also quickly sat cross-legged in front of the statue of killing, and began to comprehend the finger of extermination.

Inside the pagoda, Baliming watched Ye Tian come back, sighed, shook his head and said: "I didn't expect that the current half-step martial saint has fallen to such a point. The two of them have five or six hundred years of life, and they are still alive." I dare not fight again, but choose to become a false saint. You know, in ancient times, those half-step martial saints came back to seek the flower-gathering talisman when they felt that they had no hope of being promoted to martial saints when their lifespan was about to expire."

He was very disappointed in the choice of the queen and Wu Changfeng.

Ye Tian smiled wryly when he heard the words: "Senior, you don't know. Now the martial arts in the mainland of China have regressed a lot. After all, you still had martial gods to guide geniuses from time to time. Now, even titled martial saints rarely appear. , now a half-step martial saint can become the overlord of one side."

"The old man is not unexpected. It will be like this at the beginning of every era. At the beginning of our ancient times, there were no Martial Gods. Only later did the rise of Jiuxiao Tianzun. Under his leadership, Martial Gods were born in our ancient times. , creating brilliance.”

Ba Liming continued: "However, there is one thing that is very strange to this old man. The Heavenly Lord Nine Heavens once said that in every era in the mainland of China, nine Heavenly Lords will be born, and there will be at least one hundred and eight Martial Gods. Like the Nine Emperors in the ancient times, the ancient The nine Heavenly Venerates of the era are all like this. But in our ancient times, Jiuxiao Tianzun was born, and later evil gods and demon ancestors were also talented to be promoted to Tianzun. Logically, it is impossible to end so soon. I really don’t know what happened back then.”

Ye Tian was a little surprised when he heard this, it was the first time he had heard of this matter, but when he thought of the nine emperors in the ancient times, and the nine celestials in the ancient times, he had a faint realization in his heart, it seems that only nine celestial beings can be born in the mainland of China For those who are strong in the realm, I am afraid that the ancestor Xie also knew about this back then, so he sealed the son of Xie and let him be promoted to Tianzun later.

"Senior, I heard that there was a terrible battle at the end of ancient times. Our Nine Heavens Palace almost died in that battle. Even our last palace master died in the battle. He was the only Martial God at that time." Ye Tian said.

Ba Liming frowned, and said: "A great war happened in the last ancient times? It's strange, in this mainland of China, what other forces can destroy the Jiuxiao Tiangong? Moreover, the old man really doesn't believe that Jiuxiao Tianzun will die. You have never seen Jiuxiao Tianzun. Knowing the horror of Jiuxiao Tianzun, even if the entire Shenzhou Continent is destroyed, the old man does not believe Jiuxiao Tianzun will die."

"Maybe there are unknown enemies. Anyway, it's useless for us to know these things now, and we don't have the strength to care about them." Ye Tian shook his head, then sat cross-legged at the side, and opened the meditation technique of the intermediate chapter.

"Senior, do you have advanced meditation skills here?" Ye Tian asked with some expectation.

The meditation skills in the intermediate chapter are so terrifying, and the advanced meditation skills are definitely more powerful, and with ten times the time acceleration of the Tower of Time, if he has practiced the meditation skills in the advanced chapter, then Yuanshen may soon catch up with Wu It is even more frightening that a strong man in the holy realm can even have the power of the primordial spirit comparable to a martial god before being promoted to a martial arts saint. ()