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Xiao Fan, whose strength had greatly increased, slowly walked out of the Flying Immortal Platform.
Outside the Flying Immortal Platform, there were already people standing there.
They looked at Xiao Fan with reverence like a god.
"Holy Son."
These disciples said in unison with glaring eyes.
There was hope in his eyes, as if he hoped Xiao Fan could look at them one more time.
"Why, are there any flowers on my face?" Xiao Fan said with a smile, without any pretense, making people feel like they were fresh.
This is even more exciting.
Which saint is as approachable as our saint?
The elder of Flying Immortal Platform said: "Holy Son, you have been in the Holy Land for more than a year and you have yet to have any followers."
Saying that, Xiao Fan understood.
These disciples want to be their subordinates.
However, he doesn't really need it. Their cultivation level is too low to help him unless they are extremely talented, but it would be too time-consuming for him to choose talented people.
Looking at the expectant looks of these people, Xiao Fan did not speak directly. After thinking for a moment, he said:
"Want to be my follower?"
Those disciples unanimously claimed that it was.
Not to mention that the Holy Son will definitely be the Holy Master in the future, even this talent is worth following.
After all, there are only a few dragons and phoenixes among people, but when one person achieves enlightenment, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven. Since he cannot become that "one person", it is quite good to be a chicken or a dog.
It's important to figure out your niche.
Xiao Fan said: "It's easy to be my follower, just go to the Magic Tower and tie my record."
Tying the record?
Everyone was shocked. At that time, Xiao Fan passed the stage of the late stage of spiritual transformation with his early stage cultivation of Nascent Soul.
To review the record, does it mean that we should be in the early stage of Nascent Soul and pass the later stage of Transformation?
"Holy Son, are these conditions too harsh?"
Some disciples said frankly:
"There are very few people with your talent in the world. We are just followers, there is no need for you."
"Yes, Holy Son, our loyalty to the Holy Son can be seen from the sun and the moon."
"Holy Son, can you lower your request? After all, not everyone can do it in the early stage of Nascent Soul and the later stage of Divine Transformation."
Xiao Fan's talent was astonishing to them if he were a follower. If you learn a few things from him, you will be able to use them throughout your life.
No one wants to pass up this opportunity.
Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "The early stage of Nascent Soul is beating the late stage of Soul Transformation? I think you are wrong."
When all the disciples heard this, they all smiled.
"Let me just say, the Holy Son must be a reasonable person."
"It is indeed too difficult. How can ordinary people do it?"
"Holy Son, what is your new standard? Maybe I can reach it."
Everyone said in unison, Xiao Fan understood that they were wrong.
"What you want to tie is not to pass the early stages of Nascent Soul and the late stage of Divine Transformation."
"But a new record."
With that said, Xiao Fan stood up and left, flying towards the Battle Pagoda.
All the disciples were stunned, could it be said!
"The Holy Son is going to set a new record again!"
Everyone rushed to keep up, for fear of missing this historic moment.
Looking at the dark figures behind him, Xiao Fan sighed inwardly, after all, there are most ordinary people in the world, and there are no such idiots like him.
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Outside the Battle Pagoda, these disciples watched Xiao Fan walk into the Battle Pagoda with excitement in their eyes.
Witness the birth of genius again!
"You think, how powerful is the Holy Son? How many levels of monks can he stand against now?"
"I guess in the late stage of integration, the early stage of Nascent Soul can defeat the late stage of transformation, and the early stage of refining the void can defeat the late stage of integration. It shouldn't be a problem."
"No, that's not how cultivation is calculated."
"Yes, the further you go, the stronger the strength improvement brought by your cultivation is. In other words, the higher your cultivation level, the smaller the level of strength you can cross."
"So I think the Holy Son should be able to beat the mid-level of integration."
"This guess is more reasonable, and it won't be a problem in the mid-term."
They have their own perceptions, and what Xiao Fan has to do is to break their perceptions.
Xiao Fan entered the Battle Pagoda, and the pagoda roared instantly and burst into dazzling light.
The scene changed, and in front of Xiao Fan's eyes, three puppets from the early stage of virtual refining appeared.
He came here not just to show off, but because he was interested in the rewards from the Tower.
Last time there were gifts and blessings, and the world of mortals refined hearts. What will it be this time?
Three puppets of the same rank attacked him separately, with great force and force, aiming for his vitals.
Xiao Fan took his time. In his eyes, these puppets were as slow as a toy.
He only needs to make a slight move to reach the limit of this level.
Make a fist and take action.
boom!
There was a roaring sound, and Xiao Fan's fist clearly did not touch the puppets, but the puppets flew out like they had been severely injured, breaking every inch.
The power of one punch!
Three puppets of the same level were all swept away by him.
"1% strength, not bad."
Xiao Fan only made a slight move, but the fist he showed was already devastating and defeated the puppet.
next level.
Five mid-stage virtual refining puppets!
"Try with 3% of your strength."
He punched lightly, without direct contact, and the same violent wind blew out, destroying them all.
There is no suspense.
With just his fist style and without using any Taoist skills or cultivation, he can crush the Void Refining monk to death. This is his current strength.
'It's a bit weak, I won't play anymore.' Xiao Fan thought to himself.
Ten puppets in the late stage of Void Refining, what greeted them was just an ordinary punch of physical power.
It only took him two and a half minutes to pass this level.
Outside, those disciples saw that the sixth level was all lit up, and instantly understood that Xiao Fan had passed the Void Refining.
This is not surprising, after all, as long as he is willing to go all out, two and a half minutes is considered a long time.
"How soon do you think the Holy Son will come out?"
"About an hour."
"I estimate it will be three days. After all, with the strength of the Holy Son, he may have to challenge the late stage of integration. The two sides are locked in a bitter battle and it is difficult to separate."
"Yes, that's how I see it too."
But before he finished speaking, the seventh floor also lit up.
Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.
Everyone thought they were dreaming.
"Did I practice too much in the three cultivation areas and create illusions?"
"It only took less than ten breaths to pass the seventh level."
"Can someone tell me this is not a dream?"
Even the elders at the Battle Pagoda were stunned. There would be no problems in the Battle Pagoda, so the results inside were absolutely true.
In other words, the Holy Son swept across the seventh level with an invincible appearance.
Elder Lianxu of the Battle Pagoda smiled bitterly in his heart. Talented people have emerged from generation to generation. The Holy Son is a pervert and has broken away from the category of genius.
"Perhaps, the Holy Son will trigger the final secret of the Magic Tower and receive the highest blessing."
The elders guard the Battle Pagoda, so they naturally know that Xuan Kun is hidden in the Battle Pagoda.
In the battle pagoda, Xiao Fan continued to sweep.
The body is still pushing horizontally, and the wind of fists is still destroying everything, sweeping invincibly.
He came to the last level, the level of strength in the late Mahayana period!
"In the middle stage of the Mahayana, it took 100% of the fist's power to achieve a devastating punch. In this stage, I'm afraid my fists have to come into contact with the puppets to knock them all away."
Xiao Fan assessed his own strength.
He is truly invincible now and can overwhelm Mahayana monks with just the strength of his physical body.
With the addition of Taoist cultivation, killing immortals is not a problem.
Finally, ten late Mahayana puppets arrived!
Xiao Fan showed unprecedented seriousness.
"Is it the late stage of Mahayana? I don't know how much strength I can use."
These puppets have spiritual intelligence, just like real monks, possessing all kinds of magical powers, escape techniques and killing moves.
Xiao Fan responded calmly and dealt with every puppet that came towards him.
He just touched them lightly with his fist, and they instantly turned into ashes.
"If they collide, 30% of physical strength will be enough to beat them into pieces."
This was an unprecedentedly powerful opponent, and he played with unprecedented seriousness!
Seriously, ordinary ten punches!
Punch to the flesh, punch to the head!
In a matter of minutes, he killed all these puppets.
"My current strength is so terrifying. I can sweep through Mahayana using only my physical body. Is this the power of 840 million giant elephants?"
He still has a lot of Tao skills that he hasn't used yet!
In an instant, the Battle Pagoda roared, and a piece of blue flowers fell from the ceiling of the eighth floor.
Xiao Fan knows that this is a reward for completing the level.
He stretched out his hand to take it, and the blue flower passed through his hand, fell to the ground, and then quickly took root and sprouted.
With lush branches and leaves, it grows into an endless tree in the blink of an eye, taking root in the deep darkness and shining brightly in the cold universe.
"This is?"
The sound of the avenue circulated and roared in Xiao Fan's mind.
[One Flower One World! ]
In an instant, the blue flower disappeared again and penetrated straight into his body, like a seed taking root and sprouting in the sea of consciousness.
His sea of consciousness is extremely strong. Under the influence of blue and white, Xiao Fan's consciousness soared, becoming more than a hundred times sharper.
[You have strong physical strength but lack spiritual consciousness. This blue flower can be easily exploited. ]
In the pagoda, there was a crisp sound, and the sound of silver bells came into his ears. It was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
Xiao Fan could only say respectfully: "I don't know who the beautiful senior is, but thank you very much."
In the bamboo forest, the woman in green chuckled and said, "Beautiful senior? He is still as glib as ever."
The eighth floor lights up!
At this point, the Battle Pagoda was shining brightly, illuminating all the disciples on the periphery.
"So strong!"
"So. The Holy Son has opened all the floors of Battle Pagoda?"
"Outrageous! In the early stage of refining the void, he swept through the Mahayana. Is the Holy Son the reincarnation of an immortal?"
"Is it possible for an immortal to be so talented? The Holy Son must be the reincarnation of the tyrant among immortals."
This strength was beyond their expectations, and they could only explain it with the theory of reincarnation.
As everyone knows, there are countless people who have been reincarnated, and many of them have become nothing, disappearing from everyone. The only ones who are still cheating after reincarnation are really awesome.
With everyone watching, Xiao Fan walked out of the pagoda.
These disciples looked at Xiao Fan with even more awe and regarded him as a god.
Xiao Fan chuckled and said, "Did you see it?"
"You can also be my follower, as long as you sweep away the Mahayana monks while you are practicing."
No one objected to his words. This was the authority brought by strength.
Xiao Fan put away his smile and said loudly:
"You don't have to be anyone's follower, we are all on the same path to eternal life."
"If you respect me and take me as your goal, that's fine. I'll be waiting for you on the road to immortality, revitalize Supreme Profundities Holy Land, and live forever together!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
It's so exciting to run away after pretending to be cool!
Looking at Xiao Fan's back, everyone had a look of respect on their faces. He was not arrogant or bullying others, and he was extremely talented. Instead, he looked at us ordinary disciples with a normal heart and gave us encouragement.
Let me ask you which holy land has such a holy son!
We are determined to follow such a holy son!
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