Chapter 148 The Queen Mother of the Wes (1/2)

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”What?”

All the people present were surprised both at his identity, a demon king from the ancient times—no wonder he was so strong—and the fact that Wang Bugui was the most powerful prodigy in the age!

Wang Bugui got such a high comment of an ancient king of the Evil Spirit Race, which indicated that the Blood Demon King held a high expectation to him. Even such a master thought that Wang Bugui's potential was so terrible?

The demonic soul seemed to be able to see through what these people were thinking. He said, ”Don't doubt that. If he can really go to the Queen Mother of the West relying on his Sage-Realm cultivation base, it is definitely that he is the most powerful prodigy in this age.”

”Even in the ancient times, there were few people who could do that, not to mention the Age of Dharma Decline!”

”After seeing the Queen Mother of the West, they had all become the most powerful one of their generations, and become an immortal eventually. Such kind of people you know includes Dugu Baishi and the God of War.”

”Do you think if they are the most powerful prodigy of their generations? Though the Taoism power is determined by one's cultivation base, when one comes to the Queen Mother of the West, it will improve to a higher realm!”

”So, the people who can see the Queen Mother of the West are the strongest prodigies of that age!”

The words of the demonic soul had shocked everyone for a long time. He even mentioned the immortal swordsman and the God of War. The two men could see the Queen Mother of the West which was the best proof.

At this time, some people were happy while some were sad. The former ones were really happy for Wang Bugui; the latter ones felt really sad that they had been born in the wrong age where they met such a powerful competitor.

The so-called genius identity was nothing in front of this person, because what he was best at was to suppress geniuses, and to make them unable to lift their heads again in this age.

It was no wonder that the eras in which the descendants of the Palace of the Human Emperors appeared were their eras. All the prodigies could only be foiled in front of them. They would build their invincible road to be an emperor with the demise of all the other geniuses.

However, they had to accept the fate. Since they were born in this unfortunate but great era, what they could do was to accept everything. Although they were suppressed by the potential Human Emperor, the Path to Immortality would appear in this age.

Perhaps this was their chance. Everyone knew that to become an immortal or an emperor was extremely difficult, but they had a bigger chance. If they cultivated hardly enough, there would be hope for them to step on the Path to Immortality.

”The strongest prodigy can't disturb my heart, and I'm not afraid of fighting him!” Leng Yueyan looked solemn, and her words were full of firmness.

”Amitabha. The so-called the strongest is just a kind of fame. I worship the Buddhas, and only aim to be a Buddha.” Ning Zhe recited the Buddhas. He was not affected by the words of Leng Yueyan and the demonic soul.

”The more powerful my opponents are, the more they can motivate my understanding of the swordsmanship!” Feng Tianming's Sword Core was not shaken as well. In his heart, he had already regarded Wang Bugui as a friend mediating together.

Only such a strong opponent would improve his swordsmanship. Moreover, his biggest goal was not to defeat Wang Bugui, but to catch up with Dugu Baishi.

This most powerful immortal swordsman since ancient times possessed amazing swordsmanship. His understanding of the swordsmanship was far beyond that of Feng Tianming. So, his only goal was to strive to become an immortal swordsman.

Only when he achieved to be an immortal, could he be qualified to pursue the footsteps of Dugu Baishi. He knew very well that he couldn't surpass Dugu Baishi, because this person was almost perfect in all the aspects about sword.

Through out the history, his swordsmanship was the most unique and striking; his sword core was the most powerful; his sword bone was the firmest; his sword power was the strongest.

And his killing intention, it could almost tear the sky up. When he entered the state of the unity of sword and human, his offensives would be invincible!

Feng Tianming could only look up to Dugu Baishi who was rarely seen. As for Wang Bugui, his future achievement might be able to compete with that of the immortal swordsman and the God of War.

Thinking of this, Feng Tianming couldn't help but move his sight to the picture, eager to see the final result.

”Our boss can certainly see the Queen Mother of the West, and we should pay more attention to cultivation, so that we won't be dragged far behind by boss!” Yu Wude grinned.

Then he began to look at the picture with his brothers. Not just them, everyone was waiting for the consequence.

In the space of the picture, Wang Bugui was now only thirty steps away from the Queen Mother of the West!

He also admired his own perseverance which supported him to this position. Although he had used the Whole after Thousand Disasters on the way, it didn't take much effect. After all, it was mainly aimed at strengthening cultivators' bodies.

Its effect on primordial spirit was minimal; the speed of repairing primordial spirit was slower than the speed at which the scars expanded. All the eyes of the rear beasts had opened now, all cast on him.

They should have been worshiping the Queen Mother of the West. But now it was like they were worshiping Wang Bugui. Attracting so much attention, could he come to the end?

”Whew! Whew!...”

He looked at the beautiful figure under the peach tree gaspingly. Although he couldn't see her face, he could perceive that it must be extremely charming, otherwise his heart wouldn't be filled with an indescribable feeling.

He bit his teeth and continued to move on hard. He almost resorted to the Eight Limits Universal Order. It seemed that his feet were carrying a few mountains, and every step would use all his strength.

When he took the last thirty steps, there was another way of oppression greeting him, which was issued by the Queen Mother of the West. Taoism was the origin of one, one the origin of two, two of three, and three of all, which was also a kind of theme of the picture.

It took him fifteen minutes to take ten steps, and then a stronger Taoism power was added to suppress him. He was almost forced to slam to the ground.

”Uh!!”

Almost all the scars on his primordial spirit were enlarged. He looked like a glass man who was about to be broken. A single press only would crush him.