Chapter 404: Oh no, how did I become a bumpkin! All these changes were over in just one second. When all these things happened everywhere in the human world, humans couldn't help but wave their fists in excitement. "Well done, ancestor!" "These monsters should be taught a lesson!" "You have no sense of respect and manners, you deserve to be killed!" At the ceremony, the human race also felt proud and ecstatic. I know that the ancestor had often defeated the strong with the weak in the past, and could often cross the realm to counterattack. I didn't expect that today, after entering the Mahayana stage and facing thousands of tribes, he is still so talented. Good, really good! But when this scene fell into the eyes of the Mahayana monks from other races, their hearts suddenly skipped a beat and a huge wave was set off. Flash sale?

You must know that it is Mahayana! Although he was just a weakling in the early stage of Mahayana, he was still a Mahayana cultivator. According to common sense, a Mahayana monk may be able to easily defeat another Mahayana monk, but it is almost impossible to kill another Mahayana monk. This is why Mahayana monks are called the cornerstone of the tribe. At this moment, this newly promoted Mahayana named Li Xunhuan killed more than 30 ordinary Mahayana in one move. So there is only one possibility. Surpassing the first, middle and last three levels of Mahayana, it is the top-level Mahayana at the top of the pyramid! When everyone realized this possibility, they calmed down. Strength is respected! If you are a top-level Mahayana, you are indeed qualified to host a luxurious Mahayana ceremony. As for how luxurious it is, it is not up to them to decide. Thinking of this, they quietly glanced at the big guys in the palace. What they didn't expect was that at this moment, the big guys they mentioned were also silenced. The Spirit King didn’t understand, how could the human race take off without the inheritance of the immortal world? Elder Jinlong was thinking in his mind, facing Dragon Island, the weight of a top-level Mahayana is not too heavy, but also not too light. What should he do next to land? Everyone has their own concerns. In the eerie silence, the dragon roar coming from the east was getting closer, and the figure in the clouds was becoming clearer. A dragon head was the first to pop out from the clouds, and the dragon body, five claws and dragon tail appeared one after another, with an aura that was clearly that of a Mahayana master. Behind it, there was another chariot following. Looking closely, there were two transparent ropes on the real dragon pulling the chariot. A real dragon pulling a cart? Outside the palace, the Mahayana monks glanced at the monks belonging to the True Dragon clan in front of them, and the 107 interface leaders in the palace also glanced at the Golden Dragon Elder with interest. In response to this, the Great Elder Jinlong and the dragons outside the hall, such as Pan Xiaozi and Tian Feier, turned a blind eye and seemed not to care at all.

In fact, I really don't care. In their view, only the real dragons on Dragon Island can barely be considered as members of their tribe. And if given the chance, they might not even mind using their fellow Dragon Islanders as mounts or supplements. After all, a real dragon is full of treasures, it is better to give them to yourself than to others. Everyone just took a glance, then turned their gazes solemnly towards the chariot, waiting for the human to appear. After a while, the true appearance emerged. She sat upright in the carriage, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with fair skin, red lips and white teeth, and a blank expression on her face, even a little cold. He wore a Three-Mountain Flying Phoenix Crown on his head and had silver earrings hanging from his ears. He looked dignified and majestic. When everyone looked over, Li Xunhuan was slowly raising his eyes. Suddenly, the world was eclipsed. Nothing could be more expressive than this pair of eyes. At that time, the morning glow disappeared and the big sun hung behind his head. Fairy, luxurious, beautiful, all these contradictory words blended harmoniously together. For a moment, everyone looked at it with awe and kept silent. What a human Li Xunhuan! No introduction is needed, everyone knows that this must be Li Xunhuan! Slightly distracted, everyone stood up and raised their hands to greet each other when suddenly a mixed sound of cranes singing, birds chirping, and horses roaring came from behind the carriage. Eight cranes spread their wings, carrying eight women on their backs, all dressed in luxurious clothes. Super spiritual beasts such as the dragon, the colorful peacock, the Pegasus, and the white deer pulled the carriage, and on the carriage stood sixteen figures, some graceful and elegant, some charming and pretty, and others, each different from the others. There is a poem, 'I want to know you, and live long without end. Even if the mountains are gone, the rivers are dry, the winter thunders, the summer snows, and the heaven and earth merge, I will never break up with you!' When such a luxurious yet low-key scene was reflected in everyone's pupils, they couldn't help but take a breath. Although super spirit beasts and even true spirits are rare, the simultaneous appearance of twenty-four female Mahayana cultivators, especially when their aura is at least comparable to that of the late Mahayana stage, is even more rare. Judging from the bold and vigorous poetry, these twenty-four female cultivators are Li Xunhuan’s Taoist companions? terrible! Some ethnic groups even secretly complained in their hearts, saying that if you have such a large number and quality of Mahayana monks in charge, you should have released them earlier. No matter which dimension they are placed in, isn’t it a super race? Why would they underestimate it and even have the heart to test it? We are being bullied. . . . On the other side, the convoy arrived at the palace gate. Li Xunhuan stepped down from the clouds and walked inside with square steps. His cloak fluttered behind him without wind. The other women followed him half a step behind, their long skirts fluttering in the wind, looking graceful and elegant. After a while, under the gazes of those around him, he walked several hundred feet, climbed up the steps, lifted up the skirt of his dress, and landed on the twenty seats on the stage. Without waiting for Tiefu's reminder, people from left and right, inside and outside the palace, and in the human world took the initiative to greet him. "Greetings, ancestor/fellow Taoist!" Three consecutive greetings echoed throughout the human world, shaking in all directions and continuing.

At the right moment, Li Xun Huan looked around, as if he could see all over the world. He nodded slightly and said loudly, "The human world is newly born, and the spiritual veins are not attached. Now I grant creation to nourish all living beings." As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his wrist and threw out a colorful, invisible and intangible black hole object that looked like an illusion. It appeared outside the palace, flashed above Guanjiangkou, and finally fell into the underground spiritual vein. Due to the operation of the world fusion talisman, the human world has long formed a spiritual vein pattern with Guanjiangkou as the ancestral vein, and the spiritual veins are interconnected. Therefore, when the previous items fell, the spiritual veins of the human world began to advance and rise as a whole. Within Guanjiangkou, the best spiritual vein area, Tiannan, was upgraded from level six to level seven. Outside, areas including Dajin were upgraded to level six. Outside Guanjiangkou, in the human world, everyone is promoted to the next level. As the spiritual veins are promoted, nature will create all things, and soon all spiritual plants, living creatures, etc. will benefit. If a mortal breathes in it, he will be healthy and live longer. If a cultivator breathes in it, his cultivation level will increase rapidly, visibly. The human race from all over the world were excited. They first bowed to Guanjiangkou and said, "Thank you for the gift, ancestor." Then they sat cross-legged on the spot, practicing their skills and absorbing spiritual energy. Inside the palace, the high-level human cultivators who had experienced this once were quite regretful and still remembered the pleasure of their last ascension to a higher level of cultivation. It’s a pity that today is different from the past, and it will be difficult for them to ascend with the help of this cultivation. However, Li Xunhuan's voice of reminder came from the stage. "Everyone, there are seventh-level spiritual fruits and spiritual wine on the table. They are a bit too much for your cultivation level. You may want to try some." "Thank you, ancestor." Everyone was delighted and expressed their gratitude. Only the other creatures had clear eyes, revealing a hint of confusion. I don’t understand, I don’t understand at all! No, I am a real spirit, how could I become a country bumpkin? (End of this chapter)