My Summoner Can Learn Skills

Twenty-three years of cicada transformation can directly improve one's own level, which is equivalent to improving one's cultivation.

In theory, naturally, the higher the level, the more obvious the effect of use.

However, there is an important constraint when using it, that is, it cannot be used to attack the advanced entrance.

In other words, if Chen Gou used his body once to turn back into a baby state, even if the gain he got after twenty-three years was a direct increase of ten levels, he would stop at level seventy and would not be able to advance to seventy-one.

The extra levels are naturally wasted.

But this does not mean that the level of direct increase of the 23-year cicada is not important.

For the same reason, the higher the level, the slower the speed of the awakener to upgrade by killing creatures, and the time required for enlightenment and other methods is longer.

This makes any means of increasing the level more and more precious when it reaches the seventh level or above.

What's more, after three cicada transformations, you can still get a cicada of law that can change your life against the sky, which is of great benefit to the impact on the supreme realm.

boom!

boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance, like thunder after thunder, from far to near, it became louder and louder.

Battle of the Mountains!

The one that Chen Gou transformed Taoshan with the Palm Mountain Divine Kingdom.

At this time, the Haotian Temple on the mountain puppet has become the Temple of Houtu, and the statues of Houtu are enshrined in the temple, all of which were pinched by Sister Wang when she traveled to the West.

The 500-meter-tall war puppet came to the edge of the cold pool and stood still, standing majestically, like a general guarding the Nantian Gate.

However, what he is guarding is not the Nantian Gate, but the gate of time and space in the cold pool.

During the time when Chen Gou and Ye Hongyu were away, he would prevent anyone from approaching...

Half a month later, on the western wilderness in the far west of the world, a blue carriage with an old yellow horse was driving westward.

It was midsummer at this time, and the grass was growing and warblers were flying on the wasteland, full of vitality.

"Why don't you wait for the Sword Master to realize the complete Jade Sword Formation before taking action? Then you should be safe." Ye Hongyu, who was driving, looked up at Chen Gou who was sitting cross-legged on the roof.

"Is the first killing formation in ancient times so easy to comprehend? Even a sword master can use years as a unit, and I don't have time to wait."

Of course Chen Gou knew that setting up a complete Jade Sword Formation would be the best way to kill Haotian, but he didn't have time to stay in this world.

Time does not wait, the world of Canglan is now undercurrents and storms are about to come, and there are even rumors that the Pope has even prepared his own cemetery.

In other words, the upheaval of "Cracking the Earth and Conferring the Gods" is imminent.

At that time, there will be an earth-shattering battle.

Chen Gou had to try his best to make himself stronger under the Heavenly God Realm, so as to ensure that Huadao would not become fat in the eyes of others during this upheaval, and then he would have the energy to fight for more benefits.

It should be known that this world is always going backwards if you don’t advance. If others are getting stronger and he stays where he is, even if his growth rate is slow, it is a regression!

Without being promoted to the realm of the gods, the primordial spirit cultivates the ghost body, so as to realize the dual cultivation is undoubtedly the only way to maximize the combat power.

Therefore, he is bound to get Haotian's life blood, but he has no time to wait.

"Then how sure are you?"

Ye Hongyu reached out to brush her wind-blown hair behind her ears, and her graceful and beautiful figure was outlined by the slim red dress.

"Ninety percent."

"hehe"

Ye Hongyu thought to herself that all her worries along the way were all self-indulgence?

At this time, Chen Gou suddenly said, "It was 10% originally, but because I brought you with me, I reduced it by 10%."

Ye Hongyu: "..."

After a while, she suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Are you and Ning Que really master and apprentice?"

Chen Gou said lightly: "It's like a fake, just like father and son."

Ye Hongyu didn't believe it: "Then you still cheated him to go to Xuankong Temple?"

Chen Gou's tone was deep: "It's because the father and son couldn't bear to do it themselves, so I borrowed the hands of the bald donkeys."

Ye Hongyu turned her head away: "Hehehehe..."

Chen Gou looked up at the sky, feeling a lot of helplessness in his heart.

Haotian will be killed sooner or later, regardless of whether he is Sangsang or not, whether Ning Que agrees or not.

Because God's life blood is so precious and rare, there are as many gods as dogs in the Mountain and Sea God Realm, but almost none of them can merge into the Dao of Heaven.

It's not that the strength is not good, but the opportunity is rare.

To become the Heavenly Dao of a world, it is not enough to be strong enough, but to meet other conditions.

The first is to have a relatively independent world, which is basically satisfied by the abyss world.

Secondly, you have to master the power of destiny yourself, and those who can become a party of heaven are the strongest among the strong.

Finally, it has to be recognized by the rules and order of the world.

This is the most abstract and also the hardest point.

Laws and order are invisible, invisible, and mysterious. No one knows how to be recognized, so chance is needed.

All in all, Haotian, which will lead the night world, is the only way of heaven that Chen Gou can think of and reach so far.

It is his only chance to get the blood of the gods and the dual-path fellow practitioner can refine the ghost body, and it is impossible to give up.

What he promised was to keep Sangsang while beheading Haotian as much as possible.

After all, there is still a slight difference between her and Haotian...

After an unknown amount of time, a mystical ancient tree appeared in the field ahead.

The trunk is gray and white, the leaves are like futons, and the green clusters in the light snow are exactly Bodhi.

There are a few slightly sunken traces under the Bodhi tree, the inside is as smooth as a mirror, very clean, no fallen leaves, no dust, no snowflakes, nothing inside.

Legend has it that Buddha, the founder of Buddhism, once lay down on his side under the bodhi tree with his eyes closed and passed into nirvana. These are the last traces of him left in the world.

The cyan carriage stopped in front of the Bodhi tree, because there was an old monk under the tree blocking the way.

Wearing a hat and holding a tin branch, the old monk's body seems to be closely connected with the desolate and boundless land. It is as heavy as a mountain, and even the strong wind cannot shake it.

"The first lecture hall in Xuankong Temple."

With a solemn expression, Ye Hongyu read out the identity of the old monk softly, in fact reminding Chen Gou.

In fact, she knew it even if she didn't mention Chen Gou. After all, she was the number one person in the Buddha sect.

If you become a golden body, you will become a Buddha both mentally and physically, invulnerable to swords and guns, and you are called "the Buddha in the world".

Together with Zhishou Guanguan, he fought against the wife who was furious because of Ke Haoran's death on Taoshan...

lost.

But for people in this world, it is already an honor to compete with the master.

It can be said that if outsiders like Chen Gou are not counted, the master is under the master and he is one of the strongest in the world.

The first lecturer stands quietly under the bodhi tree, with a Zen stick in his left hand and a Buddhist bead hanging in his right hand.

He didn't look at Ye Hongyu, but stared at Chen Gou. The emotions in his eyes were very complicated, ranging from bewilderment to seriousness, but mostly firmness.

Chen Gou was still sitting cross-legged, and smiled lightly without even intending to get up: "Master, do you know that I'm coming?"

The chief looked at him quietly, and said: "Every plant and tree in the Xuankong Temple in Xihuang is well known."

Xihuang is located in the westernmost part of Jiangye Continent, and it is the domain of the Buddha Sect. All the people in the territory are Buddhist believers, so any disturbance in the west cannot escape the eyes of the Buddha Sect. This sentence is not an exaggeration.

What's more, Chen Gou and Ye Hongyu didn't deliberately hide their identities along the way.

After he and Ye Hongyu defeated the temple, his reputation spread across the continent, and the Buddhist sect naturally paid close attention to him.

"Is Ning Que in your Xuankong Temple? He is a disciple of the Academy and also my apprentice."

Chen Gou asked clearly, so he naturally had a channel to know about Ning Que's activities.

The head lecturer looked at him quietly and said, "Yes, I am visiting the temple right now."

He looked calm, but there was a trace of strange hostility deep in his eyes, and he did not hide it from Chen Gou, who was also watching him all the time.

Seeing this, Chen Gou knew it secretly, guessing that the monks in Xuankong Temple already knew Sangsang's true identity, or at least had suspicions.

Otherwise, Xuankong Temple had no reason to be hostile to him when they met for the first time, let alone let the old monk intercept him halfway in advance, probably because he was afraid that Chen Gou would turn the Hanging Mountain that Buddha's corpse had turned into a mountain puppet and abduct him.

Only when Xuankong Temple recognized Sangsang's true identity and thought that Chen Gou was here to save her and Ning Que, everything would make sense.

The smile on Chen Gou's face suddenly disappeared, and he said inexplicably, "I heard that the Buddha left behind a chessboard. I like it very much."

This is so rude, why does he like the chessboard left by the Buddha?

The head lecturer said expressionlessly: "It's not surprising that treasures touch people's hearts, but the treasures of Xuankong Temple can only be in the hands of Buddhist disciples."

Chen Gou's expression was strange: "Oh, are you serious about what Master said?"

The first lecturer said: "Monks don't tell lies."

"The master is also a person of status, so don't go back on your word."

Chen Gou laughed, and suddenly the Buddha's light surged on his body, densely packed, extremely blazing, and even turned into Buddha patterns around his body.

In the blink of an eye, his appearance and temperament changed drastically, turning into a black-eyed Buddha.

Ghost face Tathagata!

Chen Gou transformed himself into the appearance of a ghost with Tathagata through his transformation skills, looking down at the head seat of the lecture like a great Buddhist supernatural being, and said calmly, "Now, can the chessboard be in my hands?"

There was shock all around.

Even Ye Hongyu stared blankly at Chen Gou...

What kind of supernatural power is this?

Why is the aura of this Buddhist power so grand and authentic that it even completely overwhelmed the head lecturer on the opposite side?

Who is the number one Buddhist sect in the world?

Yes, everyone was dumbfounded.

The Buddhist sect has always been relatively exclusive, and the martial arts and supernatural powers are only passed on to the disciples of the sect, so it is clear whether there are any seniors or masters in the sect.

What is certain is that there is absolutely no such person as Chen Gou in the history of Xuankong Temple.

But where did his incomparably authentic Buddhist power come from?

"How dare you steal the sacred law of Buddhism?"

The head lecturer was very sullen after responding. Since it is not Buddhist, it can only be learned secretly.

"It's a joke. Ksitigarbha is my cheap master, so I still use stealing lessons?"

The Brahma Shocking Rosary appeared in Chen Gou's hand, and he said with a smile, "I'm going to decide on the Xuankong Temple, and I'm sure to win the chessboard. If you stand in the way, old monk, think about the lessons learned from the Taoshan Xiling Temple."

"The poor monk has heard about the Battle of Taoshan, and the benefactor's supernatural powers are far superior to those of Ke Haoran."

The head lecturer may not know what the three characters Ksitigarbha represent in Buddhism, and his expression was not too touched, but he quickly calmed down and said calmly: "But hearing is believing, seeing is believing. The holy land of Buddhism cannot be desecrated."

"You talk too much..."

Chen Gou's face was expressionless. At some point, a figure with the same fighting style appeared behind him.

The golden body is awe-inspiring, without anger and prestige, tens of feet tall, like a Buddha mountain, majestic and majestic, when Chen Gou's words fell, he raised his foot and stepped forward.

The head of the lecture hall raised his head, and a black shadow rumbled down...

Blot out the sun.