Chapter 130: It’s not the right person after all. The three talents were distracted and had a plan.

The disciples under the Taoist seat, as well as a group of people who had been rescued from the Demon Lord, rolled off the Taoist's sleeves. After a while, they finally regained their breath and each looked at each other. The disciples ignored the others and ran to the back hall together. Wait outside the palace gate.

The old Parker couple and Magneto King Eric also came here after knowing that the Taoist had returned.

When the time came, the palace door opened with a bang, and Tai Taoist's faint voice came out: "Come in."

So the group of people did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly entered the palace gate. When they looked up, they saw the Taoist sitting on the futon, facing a pair of eyes as deep and mysterious as the chaos of the starry sky.

"Do you have anything to say?"

The Taoist waved his sleeves and asked everyone to sit cross-legged on the floor. He lowered his eyebrows slightly and asked.

After a moment of silence, it was the eldest disciple Tony who spoke first.

"Master, England..."

The look on his face was extremely complicated.

Upon hearing this, the Taoist raised his eyelids and looked at Tony, but waved his sleeves and interrupted: "Master, I want to ask you how you feel about this?"

"Ants." Tony was stunned, and suddenly a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "We are ants. The British Isles, half of Europe, and hundreds of millions of people are all ants."

Peter's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and he quickly went to pull Tony away, but Tony threw him away. He shouted: "In the eyes of you and the old devil, you are all ants. A country has just disappeared, hundreds of millions of people have died, and the map of the earth has changed. I should say that you are too powerful and are no longer human." , or should we say we are too weak?"

He kept talking, and there was a surge of anger: "You should have the ability to save them, I know, you have. But you didn't save them. So many people, a country, half of the continent, in your eyes, are they so insignificant? ?”

"After cultivating the Tao of Immortality, have you reached such a state that you don't care about anything?"

"Now I have doubts about my choice. I don't know whether it is right or wrong for me to take the path you arranged for me. Master, can you give me an explanation?"

Tai Taoist looked calm, looking at his eldest disciple with an angry face, clearly feeling his dissatisfaction, and then looked at other disciples, many of them looked in agreement.

The Taoist sighed slightly in his heart.

I don’t know if I am a failure as a teacher, or if I should say that these white people are used to freedom and dare to act arrogantly in front of him! For a moment, the Taoist felt worried.

Suddenly he sighed, stood up, and said, "Come on, I think the time is too short, you haven't figured out your position yet, and it's because I can't teach you well... In this case," he looked at Tony and said, "You should how?"

"I..."

Tony opened his mouth, not knowing what to answer.

Peter stood up quickly: "Master, we understand you very much..."

The Taoist waved his hand: "No need to say more."

Then he stretched out his hand and took out the tightening curse attached to Tony's soul, and crushed it to pieces with a snap of his fingers: "You have to remove your tightening curse for me a long time ago. I will satisfy you as master."

The tightening curse was a forbidden law that was set down by the Taoist priest when he first came. At that time, it was nothing more than a mortal body, and when combined with the divine, it was nothing more than the power of a god. The forbidden laws at that time, in the eyes of Taoists, were no longer obstacles and could be broken with a wave of the hand.

After giving up, the Taoist said nothing. With a flick of his sleeves, the group of people couldn't help but fly out of the back hall. The Taoist's last words came out: "I am going to retreat. All affairs of the sect will remain as usual. You all can take care of yourself."

There was a clang and the palace door was closed tightly.

Everyone outside the palace was at a loss and didn't know where to go.

Tony felt empty in his heart. The curse was removed. Logically speaking, he should be happy, but why did he feel a sense of emptiness without any support?

Peter pursed his lips, his face particularly ugly: "Elder brother, you shouldn't talk to Master like that." Then he turned around and left. Cindy quickly caught up. Raven sneered and followed.

Banner shook his head and followed along with Logan.

The rest of the people looked at me, and I looked at you, with confusion in their eyes.

The old Parkers shook their heads and sighed, and left.

Magneto King Eric sneered: "Zhao is right, some people still don't understand their own position. Those who cultivate Taiyi Sect are not heroes, but immortals."

After saying that, he walked away.

In the back hall, Tai Dao and others looked through the door, watching the five Peters leave, and listened to Magneto's words, until finally Tony and others bowed their heads and left, shaking their heads in their hearts.

If you don't know your position, don't know awe, and don't know how to advance or retreat, how can you be a person who cultivates immortality?

The Taoist suddenly felt regretful.

Shouldn't there be some people who should have been admitted in the first place? Especially as a direct disciple, he is basically unqualified.

Fortunately, there are nine direct disciples, and five of them are slightly visible, which can be considered as comfort.

Among the five disciples including Peter, Peter is the closest. He has grown from a cowardly young boy to now completing the foundation building. In addition, the Parkers are also in the sect. Among all these, Peter has the closest connection with the sect. He is the sect. s home.

Cindy has no concept of superheroes. She likes to practice, is simple, and loves Peter, so she naturally shares the same heart with him.

Raven is thought, close to Magneto. There is no concept of being a hero and serving the people and the country. It was not unexpected that she behaved like this.

Banner and Logan are somewhat similar. In this world, apart from the sect, these two people probably have no other place where their souls can rest.

For the above-mentioned people, they may feel a little uncomfortable with what Master Zhao Yu has done, but they will consider the problem from Zhao Yu's perspective. Either he doesn't care how many people die, or he is close to Zhao Yu and can forgive any of Zhao Yu's behavior, or he is cynical, abandoned by the world early, and feels indifferent to the world.

As for others, it is quite different.

Whether it is Tony, Harry or several people from SHIELD, their identity and status determine the angle from which they consider issues. In the final analysis, it is still a matter of time.

Counting all the disciples who joined the sect, it took less than a year. Just one year is not enough to change their thinking and positioning.

Moreover, Zhao Yu also suspected that these people who did not have Zhu Xia's traditional thinking in their bones might not become true monks in Zhao Yu's mind in the end.

But then I thought about it, in fact, the most fundamental reason for bringing these people under my sect was not to make them become true immortal cultivators, but for their luck.

It's just that as time goes by, Zhao Yu has increasingly brought himself into the role of a teacher and has expectations.

Now that I think about it, it's a little ridiculous.

As his mind turned, Tai Taoist activated the laws of the cave and expelled all those who had been rescued from the Demon Lord when the Taoist had earlier chased the Demon Lord. Just kill them, it's easy, the Taoist actually doesn't care whether they live or die.

"Now I have no shortage of luck points. I got three million just for hurting Thanos. The major event here, Ying Lun Lu Chen, is also three million, zero and zero, totaling more than six million, although more than a hundred are spent in an instant Ten thousand, but the rest is enough for the time being. In addition, the structure of this pseudo-sect is normal, and the water will continue to flow in the future, then..."

At this point, how can a Taoist still be obsessed with the so-called protagonist, the so-called superhero? It's not as tight as before.

He shook his head and smiled: "I had to do it earlier, but now... a group of people only need to contribute their luck points to me, so why should they care about the rest? Whether they can become immortals or attain enlightenment, Why should I be too concerned?"

"It's time to cultivate true disciples..."

The Taoist raised his head and looked through the void. His eyes spanned thousands of miles and landed on the land in the east.

"But there's no rush, we need to make some preparations."

The Taoist's mind turned: "Now that I have broken into the spirit form, it is time to perfect the three skills of dividing the mind..."

Tai Dao people have a lot of calculations in their minds. They had detailed plans when they redeemed the three-talent distraction method earlier. Now that the opportunity is right, they should act accordingly.

Thinking of this, the Taoist called out the system to exchange, and selected two flesh-and-blood puppets whose physical strength had reached the ninth level of perfection of the Dharma Body. Each had a luck value of 100,000, and exchanged the account.

When the Taoist first practiced the Three Talents Distraction Technique, he exchanged it for a flesh and blood puppet. However, at that time, his own realm was no more than the mortal body and the Qi Refining Realm, and he could only exchange for a flesh and blood puppet at the ninth level of the mortal body. Now that he has transformed into a god, he can be exchanged for a flesh and blood puppet in the ninth level of perfection of the Dharma body. But the price has soared many times.

But now the Taoist's pocket is full, with only 200,000 luck points, which is not worth mentioning.

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This physical body cultivation naturally corresponds to the realm of magic power. After the foundation building is completed, starting from Qi refining, it becomes the first level of the mortal body. The ninth level of energy refining is faintly opposite to the ninth level of mortal body. After shedding the mortal body and breaking through the realm, the physical body becomes the Dharma body, which vaguely corresponds to the ninth level of spiritual transformation.

Of course, the realm of mana cultivation is not particularly related to the realm of physical body cultivation. For example, in the Qi Refining Realm, one only needs to temper the physical body to the first level of the mortal body, which can withstand the spiritual energy of heaven and earth filling the body. Those who have cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Refining in the realm of magic power are not specializing in physical cultivation. Their physical realm is only at the second or third level.

The ninth level of the mortal body is to open the door to the potential of the physical body and lay the foundation for breaking into the legal body. In the ninth level of the mortal body, different people have different appearances. It only depends on the depth of their potential and the original attributes of the physical body. At the ninth level of perfection, those with strong potential must have physical brute force of more than 10,000 tons.

In this process, the supernatural power of the physical body is more or less born due to the original attributes of the physical body. The highest number is no more than nine, and the lowest number is no more than one. For example, Tai Taoist, due to his extraordinary physique, each time his mortal body advanced to a higher level, a physical supernatural power was born, which was unprecedented.

When you reach the Dharma body realm, your physical body undergoes qualitative changes, such as self-healing, being hard or soft, all of which are instinctive. When you reach the ninth level of your Dharma body, you will have the ability to regenerate severed limbs.

If you break through the legal body and become a spiritual body, you will have the ability to regenerate with blood, and then you will be able to change in a thousand ways, even switching between reality and reality.

It goes without saying that the power of various physical magical powers increases greatly as the realm increases.

Tai Taoist people rolled up their sleeves and cast forbidden spells to isolate the back hall so as not to leak any breath, and then exchanged them for two flesh-and-blood puppets of the ninth level of the legal body.

After the two flesh-and-blood puppets were exchanged, they stood expressionless and stood at the head. Because they had no intelligence, they could not be captured. The extremely thick blood overflowed and turned into long blood-red dragons, whistling and coiling. The winding roar was heart-shaking. If the Taoist had not issued the forbidden law early, with just this rush of energy and blood, this apse, and even this ninth-grade cave, might not have all been reduced to ruins!

While the Taoist carefully observed the flesh and blood puppet, his heart was spinning. After a moment, his expression became calm and he finally made up his mind.

Then Qingyun was released, and two figures jumped out. These two figures are somewhere between reality and reality, walking between existence and non-being, mysterious and mysterious at the same time.

One of them is surrounded by green and purple Dao Qi, with a firm face, an open mind, great aura, great magic power, and great supernatural powers.

The other statue's whole body is in chaos, its face is blurred, and it cannot be seen clearly. Its meaning encompasses everything, whether it exists or not, it is all in it.

Another streak of red and black Dao Qi, like a spiritual snake, rolled up in Qingyun, wrapped in a spiritual light, and was pushed out of the void by the Taoist wave of his sleeves, disappearing.

In the Qingyun, there was only a white figure lying horizontally and floating, its thoughts running in order and clear.

Suddenly, an elusive light shot out from Qingyun and turned into a rope, trying to entangle the chaotic figure. However, a red light emerged from the body and knocked back the elusive light.

The Taoist had a strange look on his face, but he was unmoved. He smiled slightly, shouted loudly, and his body showed a mass of origin, which then split apart.

10% of them returned to their original bodies, and another 10% rolled up the purple-green figure and threw it into one of the flesh and blood puppets. The puppet immediately trembled, its eyelids twitched, opened its eyes, showing wisdom, and then said to the remaining eight sources: "I am Taishi, and I have seen this deity."

After saying this, he opened his mouth and sucked in, swallowing all the long blood-red dragons transformed from the qi, blood and essence all over his body, and then said: "I will go on my own."

Then he swayed and turned into a ray of light, which shot into the void and disappeared.

In the end, the remaining eight original sources merged with the chaotic figure, turned into a line of training, rolled up the remaining flesh and blood puppet, and disappeared in a flash.

The Taoist groaned, and when he opened his eyes, his face turned pale, and then his expression turned as hard as a stone, as if he had let the wind and rain hit him, without any emotion at all, only rationality remained. He sat cross-legged, and in the happy cloud behind his head, the color of chaos gradually faded away, turning into a mysterious white yin and yang. Two yin and yang fish bit their tails and slowly rotated.