Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Chapter 1700: hospitality

"Welcome distinguished guests!"

When Wang Feng and others reached the entrance of the village, they were discovered.

I saw that at the entrance of that simple village, an old man with white hair and wearing coarse linen was smiling and bowing to them. weird.

In just a moment, Wang Feng and the others' faces sank, and they secretly guarded themselves. They stared at the smiling old man, and after a little scrutiny, Wang Feng, Sun Wukong and the others all changed their expressions.

Just this old man, the aura contained in his body has reached half a step of the heavenly dao **** realm? Although the other party hid it well, it was still perceived by Wang Feng and Monkey King.

Regardless of whether it is a lower **** realm or a higher **** realm, in the final analysis, it is a process of tempering one's own Taoism and strength, etc., and after reaching the realm of harmony, one begins to harmonize the way of heaven, that is, transform one's own Taoism into Heaven-level principles.

The realm of Hedao is also the last realm under the realm of Heavenly Dao and God.

The first step is to cut me, cut off the true self, conform to the way of heaven, and start to lay the foundation for the way of heaven; the second step is to break the spirit, break the spirit of oneself, break the spirit of the way of heaven, and reshape the spirit of the sky; the third step is to understand the way of heaven , This step is already a big step in the way of harmony; the fourth step is too empty, too high to return to the empty, everything is empty, and from the real to the empty, you can enter the fourth step to spy on life.

The sixth step is to pass through the calamity, to get a glimpse of the true destiny, to pass through the calamity of the world, to the calamity of oneself, to eliminate the calamity and become the Tao, this is the seventh step!

These seven steps, in the final analysis, are still reshaping one's own way, and evolving one's own way to true perfection. After going through these seven steps, one's own way is still the way of heaven, and has a strong understanding, and then begins to evolve into the level of heaven, Thus truly stepping into the realm of heaven and gods!

In this process, after evolving one's own Dao into the Dao of Heaven, the law of the sun is transformed, so that the kingdom of God begins to evolve the natural laws of heaven and earth, and one can use the positive power of heaven and earth to strengthen oneself and enter the realm of heaven and earth. The first realm of Heavenly Daoyang Realm!

The ordinary peak of the seventh step of Hedao, he has tempered his own Dao to perfection, and began to evolve the Dao of Heaven. Leaving aside all external factors such as physique and divine weapons that can increase combat power, the ancestor-level strong , that is, he has evolved his own dao to more than 30% of the heavenly dao!

Like Sun Wukong, now he has evolved his own Dao principles into 50% Heavenly Dao-level Dao principles, coupled with his own terrifying combat power, so he can rival the top ancestor-level powerhouses, or even far exceed them.

And the half-step of the gods of heaven means that one has transformed one's own dao into the dao of heaven, but has not transformed the law of the sun, and is only half a step away from entering the gods of heaven, which is regarded as a half-step of gods of heaven!

Such a strong person is far more terrifying than any ancestors. Even Monkey King, facing such an existence, is less than 30% sure of being able to defeat it!

It is conceivable how terrifying this seemingly kind and kind old man is?

"The little old man Tian is the head of this village, and the distinguished guests can be called the little old man Yang Lao, and they can also be called the village head Yang!"

"Everyone in the world, why don't you go to the village to rectify?"

When Wang Feng and others were secretly making up their minds, Old Yang said with a smile, he looked like a warm little old man.

"excuse me!"

Wang Feng and others looked at each other, and finally, Wang Feng cupped his hands and said.

"please!"

After making the decision, Wang Feng and others stepped into this ancient and strange village under the leadership of Mr. Yang. While walking forward, Wang Feng was also talking with Mr. Yang, taking the opportunity to find out the details of this village.

Under the introduction of Mr. Yang, Wang Feng and others learned that this village is called Yangjia Village, and they have lived here for generations, and they have never stepped out of the outside world. The farthest places they have traveled are the nearby hills.

On the way, Wang Feng and others also saw other people in this village, they were very ordinary, almost no different from normal people, but for some reason, Wang Feng always felt that there was an indescribable strangeness everywhere in this village and the villagers like Mr. Yang. weird.

Fairy Luofeng and others couldn't perceive it, even Sun Wukong couldn't perceive it, but with his source power, he could clearly perceive that the vitality of Old Yang and the villagers of the so-called Yang Family Village was extremely weak, almost as strong as Normal people have been severely injured, and the state of being exhausted is exactly the same!

The most frightening thing is that these villagers have very high cultivation bases. As far as Wang Feng and others have seen so far, they are basically above the Dao level, but their vitality is so weak. How did they manage to be so lively? ?

In addition, Wang Feng also sensed that the Yin Qi gathered here is much denser than the outside. Around the entire village, the Yin Qi is almost condensed into a thick fog, so that generations can survive under such a terrifying Yin Qi. , even if it is in the Dao state, even if it survives, it will be abolished.

"Old Yang, is this...?"

Just as Wang Feng was pondering, a voice of doubt came. Looking in the direction that Fairy Luofeng pointed, Wang Feng was stunned.

Before they knew it, they had come to the center of the village. There was a small open space in the center. On the open space, there was an ancient altar?

The whole altar is not big, the whole body is pitch black, engraved with many strange inscriptions, and at the four corners of the altar, there are also four strange stone statues, which look like humans but not humans, and beasts and not beasts.

"This is the place where my Yang family village worships. Every year, my Yang family village worships the mountain **** here."

"Mountain God?"

"Yes, my Yang Family Village can survive here for generations, all relying on the protection of the mountain god."

Listening to Mr. Yang's explanation, Wang Feng and others were all taken aback. Just as they were about to ask for more details, Mr. Yang shook his head and walked forward. From his appearance, he seemed to keep secrets about the mountain god.

Wang Feng's eyes flickered, and he was very interested in this mountain god. Could it be that he was also a **** of faith born from the worship of the people of Yangjia Village?

Before he knew it, Wang Feng and his group followed Mr. Yang to his house. Compared with other villagers, Mr. Yang's house was undoubtedly much larger. As soon as he entered, he saw an old woman on a big stone table, already It was filled with food, and the rich aroma of rice wafted through the entire stone house.

These ~ are not ordinary meals, but meals made of Dao-level natural materials and earth treasures. Xuan Yi, who was at the end, saw this scene, his eyes were red, and he rushed straight to the table. Going up, regardless of other things, he started to eat in big mouthfuls, seeing that Wang Feng and others all had gloomy faces.

"Slow down, slow down, don't rush!"

The old lady and Mr. Yang were not surprised at all, and said with a light smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, take your seats!"

Elder Yang glanced at Wang Feng and the others, and smiled gently.

After sitting down, Wang Feng used his strength to focus on the food in his eyes, and then looked at the food on the table. With just one glance, his back felt cold and he almost vomited.

With the blessing of Yuanli, he could clearly see the real body of these meals, they were not any Dao-level natural treasures at all, but densely packed black bugs. He looked at Xuan Yi, and his scalp felt numb in an instant.

Xuan Yi, who was gobbling it up, was holding fistfuls of pitch-black bugs instead of natural treasures.

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