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Chapter 133



Chapter 133 Head Teacher, my Realm has fallen!

Xuanhuang four domains are crazy.

No matter it was any big power, they were all shocked by the great handwork of King Pill Palace.

Some time ago, Fangshi Dandian exploded the new version of Tianfa Dan in the sky when it was put on the shelves.

Many big forces still think.

Alchemy’s number one name, the Danwang Palace is no longer worthy of possession.

But who can think of it.

Dan Wangdian will do nothing if he doesn’t make a move. Once he makes a move, it will be Wang Zhan.



The effect of the Heavenly Sacred Pill is too strong and too frightening.

A Medicine Pill entrance.

Immediately.

Even if you are a waste material.

There are also effects.

Isn’t it scary?

Half a month passed.

The Dao spar earned every day in the Palace of King Dan can be called the number of heaven-defying.

And make money.

King Dan was not idle either.

Buy high-rank elixir on a large scale.

Buy powerful Dao Items on a large scale.

Armed Sect.

Ascension background.

Even more, it began to penetrate other big worlds and started cross-border business.

Certain large sects are rich in financial resources, but there are too many Sect disciples. For the sake of Ascension’s strength, they will not be thrown away by other Sects. They have begun to exchange Sect’s secret technique for the Heavenly Sacred Pill.

At this moment.

The ancestor of King Pill King Fu Jinzheng said, “Three hundred Celestial Pills a year are rewarded, and Rogue Cultivators are recruited as guest officials.”

The words came out.

It really attracts many hidden Rogue Cultivators.

Not all true immortals like to practice yoga with women to establish a family Sect. There are also some indifferent and powerful Rogue Cultivators, alone, or only a few blood relatives.

At present, the four realms of Xuanhuang Great Realm, among the top ten true immortal Rogue Cultivators, have five of them, and they have agreed to the recruitment of the Danwang Palace.

Three hundred heavenly pills a year.

This price, I have to say, is extremely high.

This is 30 billion spars.

Moreover, there is no worries about selling.

Whether it’s selling it or giving it away, it’s always Face.

Because the Heavenly Sacred Pill has already been robbed madly, the Pill King Palace is also playing hunger marketing, continuously reducing production and limiting production.

In short.

Xuanhuang Great World is going crazy because of the Heavenly Sacred Pill.

The Palace of King Pill is expanding crazily due to the Heavenly Sacred Pill.

The scene gets bigger and bigger.

Pill King Palace, just in terms of momentum, it seems that it already has the posture of the first Xuanhuang Sect.

this day.

Fang Han was drinking tea in front of the hall.

The dog’s dog’s hair had already expired, and he was lying lazily in the hall.

At a certain moment, Fang Han squinted his eyes, rubbed his cheeks, and muttered to himself, “It seems that time is up.”

Palace of King Dan.

Feng Ji, a new disciple of the True Inheritance of Dongtian Realm, is doing some shameful things with the little maid of own.

“Lord… After you break through, you are stronger.”

The little maid was shy and shy, nestled in Feng Ji’s arms.

This Feng Ji was the Wanshou Realm disciple that Wan Guiliu brought to Fang Han back then.

As the first “lucky person” to eat the Heavenly Pill, Feng Ji expressed its honor.

“That’s natural.”

Demeanor is very proud.

but.

Just finished.

Feng Ji’s expression suddenly changed.

The next moment.

He turned over and sat up, with a blank look in his eyes, and an abnormal change was taking place in his body.

All the changes that have been brought after the breakthrough of the cave world, at this moment, are like the first snow under the scorching sun, constantly melting.

Degenerate.

Feng Ji was dumbfounded for ten seconds before yelling, “Fuck!”

The little maid thought she was calling her, and said quickly, “Master, please go on, the slave and maid can do it.”

“Continue f*ck!”

The little maid thought suddenly.

Feng Ji, on the other hand, got up quickly, her face pale.

After feeling carefully in own body again, Feng Ji took a deep breath and muttered to herself, “How can this be? How can it be like this? It doesn’t make sense.”

He was at a loss.

He was dumbfounded.

He gradually began to panic.

Cultivation Base dropped.

Back to what it should have been.

The Cultivation Base of Wanshoujing is the Cultivation Base of Wanshoujing.

The Cultivation Base in the cave sky is like a mirror flower, like a dream of a yellow beam, disappearing without a trace.

The style of this moment.

The Holy Pill has not yet gone to the sky and only has a one-month effect to associate it with.

after all.

This absurd effect is really impossible to guess.

He thought it was himself, something went wrong.

Frightened and uneasy, Feng Ji left the bedroom and came to the cultivation room, working hard for an hour, and finally walked out desperately.

Step out of Immortal Cave.

Go straight to the Head Teacher Great Hall.

At this moment.

Head Teacher Great Hall.

Wan Guiliu was sitting down respectfully, and at the first seat opposite him, there was an old man in black.

Fujin Zhenxian headed on the high seat.

Looking at the black-clothed old man, he smiled and said, “Dragon fellow daoist, it is an honor for you to join us in the Danwang Palace.”

The black-clothed old man has a very high status. This person is the third on the list of the true fairy Rogue Cultivators in the Xuanhuang Dajie, called Long Xuan.

Long Xuan’s expression was indifferent, and said, “Brother Fu said and laughed. Now that no one can stop the momentum of King Pill Palace, it should be Long’s honor to join the King Pill Palace.”

“The old man is used to being idle, but he is also attracted by the Heavenly Sacred Pill. The old man believes that in the future, the Pill King Palace will definitely become the first in the heavens.”

Fujin Zhenxian’s eyes were refreshing.

Everyone loves to listen to good things.

Besides.

This is not impossible.

As far as the current momentum of the Chong Dan Wang Palace is, the future can be expected.

“Three hundred heavenly sacred pills, this is the reward for the fellow daoist of the dragon in the coming year, please accept it.”

Fujin Zhenxian’s throwing his hand is a storage ring.

Long Xuan took it with a smile, checked it, and said with satisfaction, “Although the old man is alone, but an old friend of mine who died has a family. These days, the holy pill is enough to make them strong.”

“I am very sure of that.”

Fujin Zhenxian believes in this.

Chat for a while.

Long Xuan retired and Wan Guiliu sent him off in person.

But as soon as he stepped out of the Head Teacher Great Hall, Wan Guiliu saw his pale face descending.

“Head Teacher, I…”

The look of impatience.

“To shut up.”

Wan Guiliu scolded, then gave Long Xuan an apologetic look, and shouted coldly at Feng Ji, “What’s the matter, wait for me to settle Long Senior.”

What can Feng Ji say?

Even if he was impatient, he had to stand there and wait honestly.

Soon Fengji saw the ancestor Fujin Zhenxian walking out of the hall.

I wanted to speak, but didn’t dare to mention it.

After a long time.

Wan Guiliu returned and fell in front of Feng Ji, and said slowly, “Feng Ji, you are now the true heir of the Dongtian realm. You must not be so impatient. Our Pill King Palace has the potential to dominate the heavens in the future. You true heirs disciples, don’t worry. Pay attention to your own words and deeds, understand?”

Feng Ji was silent for a moment, and then trembled, “Head Teacher, I…I Realm fell.”

Wan Guiliu was a little confused, “…what do you mean?”

“I…I’m back to the state of longevity now.”

“…”



“Head Teacher, I don’t know what’s going on, I… I didn’t do anything… No… I just, I just got close to the maid, I really didn’t do anything else, My Realm fell, Head Teacher, what’s going on? My disciples are panicked.”

“…”

“Head Teacher? Head Teacher?”

Feng Ji became more and more anxious, but, soon realized that Wanguiliu had fallen into a state of ignorance.

quite a while.

I saw Wan Guiliu’s body swaying, and then, firmly grasped his shoulders, and quickly probed again.

“This is not right.”

Wan Guiliu suddenly showed horror.

Then he threw down Feng Ji, soared into the air, and at the fastest speed, found the thirteen disciples who had taken the Heavenly Sacred Pill before.

After asking again, no one Realm fell.

It seems that everything is normal except for Feng Ji.

However.

Why is it that only the demeanor is abnormal?

Could it be that.

Can’t you be ashamed after taking Heavenly Sacred Pill?

This is not possible.

If Heavenly Sacred Pill really had such a drawback, it would be a bad idea, and the number of people who bought it would be expected to drop drastically.

Wan Guiliu began to speculate wildly, until the second disciple whose efficacy had disappeared appeared in front of him and said in horror, “Head Teacher, I Realm has fallen.”

“…”

Wan Guiliu was struck by lightning.

The third, fourth, fifth.

One after another disciples came, all of them were disciples who had taken the Heavenly Pill and broke the realm together.

“Head Teacher, my Realm fell.”

Like a reminder, it is constantly urging Wangui to fall into the abyss.

“How can this be?”

Wan Guiliu’s face was as pale as paper, and he muttered to himself. In his mind, an incredible thought rose up.

Could it be.

all of these.

All riding horses came from Fang Han Daozi’s routine. Was the holy pill a pit that day?

(Three shifts, this counts as yesterday’s ha! Going to sleep, thank you!)


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