Chang Wudao's words were like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, causing an uproar in everyone's hearts.
Shock, confusion, surprise...
All eyes were focused on the figure who was not burly but as majestic as a mountain.
Song Xianming looked at Chang Wudao calmly as usual. "It's just Minor Divine Ability. It's so easy, so what's the point?"
The entire Vast Peak suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Song Changsheng looked at his own Old Master and couldn't help but be stunned, secretly sighing, "You are so good at pretending..."
On the path of spiritual practice, each state has its own distinctive sign.
The symbol of Qi Condensation Stage is Qi Absorption into Body, officially leaving the mortal world and touching the threshold of Path to Longevity.
Foundation Establishment Realm also has three main signs: first, Object Manipulation Flight; second, Spiritual Aura Body Protection; third, Dantian Weapon Gestation. Only with these three points can it be called Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
And Minor Divine Ability is one of the main symbols of Purple Palace Stage Great Cultivator.
It is a higher-level existence than magic, and its power is even different. Even Purple Palace Cultivator takes a while to understand and master it, so when Chang Wudao said the words "Minor Divine Ability", everyone was so shocked.
Of course, this does not mean that Song Xianming is already a monk of Purple Palace Stage. Just like the previous two realms, Purple Palace Stage also has several main signs. Only when all of them are achieved can the real Purple Palace Cultivator be achieved.
Song Xianming is still Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, but with his excellent understanding and thorough understanding of a certain Minor Divine Ability, he has mastered this higher-level enemy method in advance.
But this was enough to shock everyone.
"Sure enough, Song Xianming is still the same Song Xianming. He is extremely talented and I was not unjustly defeated. But you Song Clan still have to give me an explanation for what happened today, otherwise you Vast Peak will never have peace again!" Chang Wudao waved his sleeves to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with murderous intent.
"Shameless."
"It's just nonsense."
"Do you think we are afraid of you?"
Song Clan and others were furious, and they criticized Chang Wudao one after another.
Song Xianming's eyes also turned cold. He looked at Chang Wudao and said coldly, "Your son wanted to kill someone but was killed instead. It was all his own fault. If you don't accept it, then fight again and I will take your head!"
"Haha, I admit that I am not your opponent, but as long as I want, I can make you miserable." Chang Wudao broke the jar and said.
For the first time, Song Xianming showed murderous intent. He looked down at Chang Wudao and other Human Dao: "It's really eye-opening that the master of a dignified sect can act like a rogue.
Okay, if you want to speak out, I will give you a chance. Three days later, Song Changsheng will set up a ring at the foot of Vast Peak mountain for one day. Foundation Establishment can challenge you as much as you like, life or death.
Leave matters to the juniors to resolve. This is my final bottom line. If you still dare to push the envelope, don't blame me for going on a killing spree. "
The murderous intention condensed on Song Xianming was as solid as a rainbow, making Earth Fire Sect and Chou Clan dare not look directly at him.
Chang Wudao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then let the juniors handle it as you say. Three days later, Earth Fire Sect will come to challenge."
Qiu Tianyang said with a calm face, "The same is true for the Chou Clan."
After saying that, he took Qiu Tianxing and left simply.
"What, why aren't you leaving? We don't provide food here at night." Song Luzhou Yin-Yang said angrily.
Chang Wudao glanced at him coldly, and finally looked at Song Changsheng and said, "Boy, don't think about running away. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will catch you back."
Song Changsheng lightly bowed his hand and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner, "Master Chang is worrying too much. As Grandfather said, no matter who is below Foundation Establishment Cultivator, I will take over.
It's just that if you accidentally kill one or two by then, please ask Master Chang to be magnanimous and don't hold grudges against me. "
Chang Wudao's face instantly darkened, and he smiled angrily, "Okay, that's really good. I hope your strength is as good as your talk."
"Then Master, don't worry about it. Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. If you are not good at learning, you will die."
"Ha, sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Let's go!"
Chang Wudao smiled coldly and walked away with Cheng Yufei and others...
"Tch, what the hell." Song Luzhou curled his lips and wanted to spit, but he wanted to pay attention to his image, so in the end he had no choice but to give up.
Song Xianming bowed his hands to Wang Qingquan and said loudly, "Thank you, two fellow Daoists, for speaking out for justice. Please come in and talk about it."
"Hahaha, Song and Wang Clans are all one. To say this is to say otherwise. We won't go in. In three days' time, Arena Battle, the juniors will come to support Little Friend Song!"
Wang Qingquan bowed his hands to everyone, and then led the people into two rainbows and left.
"Zhou'er, let everyone disperse. Today's matter is over. Don't delay the operation of Lineage." Song Xianming fell next to Song Changsheng and looked at Song Luzhou and said.
"Don't worry, nephew." Song Luzhou respectfully handed over his hand and took Song Luyao and Song Luhai to appease the tribe.
After everyone left, Song Xianming's tall body suddenly slumped like a deflated rubber ball, and an abnormal flush appeared on his face.
Song Changsheng was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help, but was severely stopped by Song Xianming's eyes. He quickly adjusted and whispered quietly, "Don't make any noise, Twenty-first Brother, bring Changsheng and come with me to the Cloud Reaching Hall."
After the three of them entered Cloud Reaching Hall, Song Xianming couldn't pretend anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood. His majestic momentum plummeted and he almost fell to the ground.
Song Changsheng was shocked, quickly supported him, and asked worriedly, "Grandfather, what's wrong with you?"
Song Xianyun grabbed his wrist, and after a while his brows turned into a mess. He quickly took out a blood-red Medicinal Pills and gave it to Song Xianming, and then said to Song Changsheng, "Elder Brother took action forcefully, and the root was disturbed. The situation is not optimistic now."
"What should we do?" Song Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Song Xianming who was already extremely weak, his heart was full of guilt and worry.
Song Xianyun thought for a while and said, "Don't panic, Family Treasury still has a Medicinal Pills left by our ancestors. I'm going to get it now. You take good care of you Grandfather here and don't let the news leak out. Do you understand?"
"My grandson understands." Song Changsheng nodded solemnly.
Song Xianyun hurried down the mountain.
Song Changsheng helped Song Xianming onto the bed, held his thin palm and entered Spiritual Power for him.
After a while, the Medicinal Pills Song Xianyun fed him had an effect. Song Xianming's pale face became more rosy, and his consciousness slowly recovered.
Song Changsheng showed a hint of joy on his face and hurriedly whispered in his ear, "Grandfather, what do you think?"
Song Xianming twitched his lips and said weakly, "Grandfather made a bet for you, don't blame Grandfather."