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Chapter 1573 The Heavens Discuss the Tao

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    "You don't have to worry about this. He not only blocked your strength, he also blocked the strength of others."

    ah?

    Suddenly stunned, Yang Feng looked at Tianming strangely: "How do you know?"

    "This is the rule of the Holy Domain Academy. All saints who enroll will seal all the power in the world and only compete with the purest holy way. In other words, you are all on the same starting line, and no one is much better than the other. As long as you are all on the same starting line.  Your holy way is stronger than others, and you are better at using the laws of heaven and earth, then you can win."

    Oh, that's how it is!

    Yang Feng nodded clearly and understood.

    Tianming looked at him with hope: "From now on, we will discuss the Tao in seven days. Quickly show me your holy way, and let me see whether you are strong or weak. What are your chances of winning?"

    "The HolyTao?"

    Yang Feng smacked his lips twice, and showed an awkward smile: "Actually, I don't have such a thing!"

    Well!

    With a twitch in his face, Tianming was confused: "Aren't you a saint? How could you not have your own holy way?"

    "I am sanctified on my resume, but in fact"

    "Realistic?"

    Tianming¡¯s face suddenly darkened as he raised his brows: ¡°How is it actually going?¡±

    "Practically speaking, as a civil servant above, you also know that fake academic qualifications have been rampant recently, and it is normal for anyone who has some method to get some gold. I am the proud son of the ancient Gods, and the entire Gods rely on me to shine.  So how can I lose this diploma? So they tried to find a way to make a job for me. This is not necessarily fake. It can only be said that people who have the means can always get the talent of others who have been working hard for ten years.  Society is so unfair when it comes to what I get, and there¡¯s nothing I can do about it¡­¡±

    "Shut up!"

    With a loud shout, Tianming said angrily: "In other words, you, the saint, are fake?"

    Scratching his cheek, Yang Feng smiled noncommittally: "You can't say it's fake, right? Tsinghua University academic qualifications are everywhere. Some of them are obtained through ten years of hard study, some are obtained through donations from enterprises, and some are obtained under the orders of officials.  There are foreigners who come back and work together. After all, they are all run by Tsinghua University. How can we say they are fake? Haha!"

    "Haha, that means you don't have the talent of a saint, but only the resume of a saint?"

    "I don't know about this either. They said they wanted me to expand my network, but they didn't say I had to be a saint. And I used my innate supernatural powers at first, and it was pretty good at being deceptive. Who knew that the old man would ban me?  What about this? This"

    Yang Feng grinned in embarrassment and felt very embarrassed. Tian Ming stroked his forehead helplessly and sighed: "Then let me first see how far you have reached in your practice of becoming a saint."

    As he spoke, Tianming raised his hand to touch Yang Feng's heart.

    Suddenly, a clean and dazzling light flashed in his chest.

    Opening his eyes suddenly, a glimmer of hope flashed in Tianming's eyes: "Sacred Heart? If you have already cultivated the Sacred Heart, then you are only one step away from becoming a saint. But at this step, some people have an epiphany.  , some people haven¡¯t been able to understand it for hundreds of years, I don¡¯t know what your situation is, tsk!¡±

    With his eyes turning left and right, Tianming took a deep look at Yang Feng: "Seven days, there are still seven days left to break through to the saint realm."

    "Seven days? It's such a short period of time, and my account has been banned. How can I break through?"

    "It doesn't matter, what he sealed is your power, and the realm of the saint is in the mind. When you break through the realm of the saint, it is equivalent to stepping into the door of the law. The subsequent cultivation is no longer a simple matter of condensing energy.  , but to use the way of law, which is a magical power that mortals can never experience."

    Staring at Yang Feng closely, Tian Ming taught carefully: "If you cannot enter this realm, no matter how strong the power is gathered in your body, you will always be a mortal. Only by mastering the laws of heaven and earth can you be worthy of being a god and enter the world with dignity.  The Six Heavenly Paths control everything in the world."

    Yang Feng's body shook and his head sank.

    At this moment, he remembered the experience of the fall of the Holy Ancestor.

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    ¡°If I couldn¡¯t truly master the divine way and forced myself to go up, I would probably end up like this.

    Thinking of this, Yang Feng suddenly raised his head, looked at Tianming and said, "Brother Tianming, why are you helping me like this?"

    "Because I want to see you knock on the windows and antiques of Lu Chengfeng's house!"

    The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, GodMing smiled, Yang Feng was startled, and then he also laughed.

    Immediately afterwards, under Tianming's guidance, Yang Feng began to cross his legs on the ground, quietly comprehending the power of his Sacred Heart.

    With his heart connected to heaven and earth, Yang Feng's body trembled, and he suddenly felt strange energy fluctuations running regularly between heaven and earth. That must be the law

    Time passed by minute by minute, and soon the seven days were up.

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    A soft moan sounded, and a cardboard box with a black hole dug into it suddenly appeared in front of Yang Feng. Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes, looking suspicious.

    Tianming glanced at him and explained: "Put your hands in and draw lots. Two people who draw the same lot, no matter how far apart they are, will be immediately teleported to the dojo. There, the winner will be determined."

    It¡¯s finally time to start, whether to stay here or leave here.

    Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng stretched out his hand, but before he could put it in

    "etc!"

    With a loud shout, Tianming stopped him and said anxiously: "Umhow is the enlightenment going recently? Has it been successful?"

    Yang Feng rolled his eyelids and smiled awkwardly: "Almost, almost!"

    "That means it was unsuccessful?"

    His face fell, Tianming smiled bitterly and said: "Do you know that in these seven days, those saints have been comprehending the divine way, but you have not even achieved the holy way, and you will die if you meet any one of you!"

    "I know!"

    Dingding nodded, Yang Feng sighed helplessly: "But what can I do? Our ancient people are not good at this kind of spiritual enlightenment. We are more materialistic. In our place, even the monks and Taoists are running wild.  , who is still enlightened? If you let me stay here for seven days, I will not only want to sleep, but I still want to sleep, alas."

    "Yang Feng!"

    After hearing what he said, Tianming pondered for a while and said solemnly: "The Tao is the road under your feet. Whether the road you want to take is in compliance with the laws of nature or against heaven, it is up to your heart to decide. This is the Tao!  "

    As soon as he straightened his body, Yang Feng thought for a while, nodded slightly, and then very calmly stretched his hand into the black hole

    "Eighteen levels of hell, who is the eighteenth level of hell?"

    "Wild Boar No. 1, who is Wild Boar No. 1? Me too!"

    "A hungry ghost is reincarnated. Who, like me, is a hungry ghost Uh-huh, what the hell kind of signature is this? Can't you just use numbers normally? Why does this feel like a curse?"

    ¡­¡­

    In Sanctuary Academy, the moment the seven days arrived, a lottery box appeared in front of everyone.  People reached in and took out a signature, but their faces darkened, they rolled their eyes helplessly, and some even started to curse.

    But before they could say anything, they teleported to a platform the size of a football field one by one, two by two.  Countless platforms appeared throughout the academy at some point.

    After people looked up and looked up, they discovered that after they won the lottery, they did not have to find their opponents themselves. Their opponents would naturally appear in front of them.

    Wu Qiudao glanced at the opponent in front of him, and his nervous heart relaxed slightly.

    He knows this person. He is a saint from the Path of Karma, a small saint. He is not very powerful. He will probably pass this first round smoothly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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