Chapter 91 From cocoon to butterfly!

Three days in a row.

Donglin Zong was immersed in joy.

A blessing.

Lasted for half a day.

However, many disciples have achieved enlightenment and breakthroughs as a result.

unconsciously.

The overall strength of Donglin Sect has soared significantly.

However.

The figure in green shirt sitting cross-legged in the back mountain.

It was like experiencing nirvana.

Under the golden light, streams of light entangled and condensed into cocoons, shrouding him silently. It caused a sensation at first, but later on, the aura in the cocoons became thicker and thicker, and people were no longer surprised.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Several days in a row.

The Donglin Sect has returned to normal, and the disciples are practicing as they should and taking walks. The haze that has covered their hearts has also been dispelled, but when they look at the cocoon in the sky, their faces are filled with pride and pride.

"Seven days!"

Elder Sun looked toward the back mountain with envy in his eyes. He had gained a lot of blessings in half a day, and that person even condensed the blessings into cocoons and absorbed and digested them. Once the barrier is broken, it is unknown to what extent it will reach.

"What a happy event!"

Elder Wang He also had a smile on his face. Originally, he needed to stabilize his foundation to break through the realm of saint, but these golden rays of light completely made up for this shortcoming and time. He said to himself: "I can feel it, Elder Chu." We have already settled firmly in the realm of saints, and now we are heading towards the next realm!”

"yes!"

"Is this the tribulation saint?"

Elder Jiang was also quite amazed.

No sedimentation is required.

It doesn’t need to be stable either.

It only took half a day to feel that I had stabilized my status as a saint.

As for Chu Xun, who was wrapped in a silkworm cocoon, if he fell into fetal support, the thirty years of cultivation would be introduced into the body once, and it would be extremely heavy. Even if he breaks through to the realm of a saint, he will not need so much. He is currently digesting, plus after breaking through the saint to overcome the tribulation. The blessings are a huge harvest and need to be digested slowly.

So.

Condensed into a cocoon.

Wait for a day to break out of the shell.

Seven days.

Nine days.

Thirteenth day.

In the blink of an eye.

That's half a month.

…

However.

outside world.

these times.

It's not peaceful either.

Tianbao City.

The special places in the Eastern Region, whether it is the six holy places or the top sects in the Eastern Region, trade here, and there is also a behemoth like the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce that runs through the Eastern Region and has a unique industrial chain.

In such a city, Donglin Sect is no exception and has its own industry and foundation. Nuo Da's sect almost all relies on this place for food, drink, housing, transportation, and training resources to maintain operations.

now.

East Linzong Shop.

"boom!"

Several strange men wearing the same robes came here in an unfriendly manner and looked at the shops in front of them. The leader of the group smiled and said: "The Donglin Sect's shops should have a rich foundation to maintain it for thousands of years. It's just that It’s a pity that from today on, it belongs to my Shenxing Sect!”

"Arrogant!"

A gray-haired old man immediately walked out of the Donglin Sect's shop. He was an elder from the outer sect and was only responsible for the shop here. No matter what happened in the sect, he had nothing to do with him. His cultivation level was not high, only the peak of the venerable.

"Zheng!"

The evil man headed by the Shenxing Sect raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said contemptuously: "In the past, relying on the remaining power of the Donglin Sect, a strong man at the peak of the Venerable Realm could still guard this area. Now, without Donglin, Zong’s support, can you still hold on to this great treasure?”

"puff!"

Just snap your fingers.

A sword energy penetrated the old man's shoulder.

"Be smart!"

"Give up this place!"

"Your Donglin Sect is finished!"

"This shop!"

"You can't hold it!"

The strong men of Shenxing Sect exuded fluctuations in their cultivation, which was the aura of the Human Emperor. For a moment, countless people from Tianbao City were attracted to swarm over. Many people who were leaning against the tea house and restaurant to see this scene were frightened and sighed in surprise: "No. Come to think of it, when I heard about the death of the saint of Donglin Sect earlier, I expected that Donglin Sect would not be able to save it, but I didn’t expect it to be so soon!”

"Donglin Sect has only disappeared for half a month!"

"The Shenxing Sect took action!"

"too fast!"

"Aren't you afraid of Donglin Sect's revenge afterwards?"

Someone is whispering to himself.

"revenge!"

"It's impossible!"

"The saints of the Donglin Sect fell, a gap appeared, and they fell into the lean years. There are also two transcendent holy places, the Immortal Dao Sect and the Zhenwu Sect, coveting them. Once the two saints return to their peak, the Donglin Sect will become extinct. This approach of the Shenxing Sect is right. Before the two sects attack Donglin Sect, take the lead and grab a bite of fat!"

There are not a few theatergoers.

The old man in the Donglin Sect shop and the group of people gathered behind him had anger on their faces. When had the Donglin Sect suffered such humiliation? They were suppressed in front of others and wanted to rob the shop. The white-haired old man gritted his teeth and was stained with blood. He gritted his teeth and said: "Shenxing Sect, if you are so impatient, you are not afraid of revenge from Elder Chu of Donglin Sect!"

"revenge?"

A chill flashed in the eyes of the Human Emperor of the Shenxing Sect. He cut his palm downwards and released a traceless sword light, cutting the Donglin Sect's plaque in half. He looked down ruthlessly at the remaining people of the Donglin Sect and shouted: "Get out of here." !”

revenge?

Is he afraid too?

Donglin Sect itself cannot be protected.

Even the sect’s land was abandoned.

I don’t know where it is hidden now.

Zhenwu Zong.

Immortal Sect.

The saints of the two sects are about to return to their peak.

The end of Donglin Sect is coming soon.

Do you still have time to take care of this?

He also took advantage of the fact that the forces in the East Region had not reacted to bite off this piece of fat meat first. He looked at the group of stray dogs with cold pride and said, "Remember, I am Du Sen from the Shenxing Sect. If you don't accept it, come on!"

...

This humiliation.

It was not the only one.

It was triggered by the Shenxing Sect.

For a time.

The entire East Region.

The industrial chain related to the Donglin Sect.

was looted bloodily.

Countless disciples died because of this.

In the Donglin Sect.

People were completely unaware of this.

"It's been nineteen days. Why do I feel that Elder Chu's aura is becoming more and more majestic and vast? Even the Saint Xia Yang that day was not as terrifying as him." The disciples of the Donglin Sect, feeling the terrible energy accumulated in the cocoon, couldn't help but smack their lips.

"Agree!"

"I agree!"

"However, how long do you think Elder Chu's transformation from cocoon to butterfly will last this time?"

In the discussion.

The golden cocoon.

Suddenly cracked a gap.

Click!

Crack!

The crack gradually expanded.

One.

Two.

Three.

In the blink of an eye.

The cocoon was covered with cracks.

With a sudden tremor.

The cocoon was torn apart!

"Zheng!"

A pair of dark and bright eyes opened, blooming with unparalleled brilliance, and the long black hair fluttered in the wind. The figure sitting cross-legged instantly returned to his youth, radiant and suave.

"Master...!"

"Master!"

Jiang Chen looked at the figure emerging from the cocoon in astonishment. This was the first time he saw the face of his teacher when he was young. His features were delicate and his eyes were as bright as stars. Even if he was sitting cross-legged, he was free and unrestrained, and he was also full of suave. Even if he only saw him in the crowd, he would never forget him.