Chapter 457(2/2)
After counting, there are exactly eleven or twelve super saints. It is basically in line with Zuo Wuzhou's speculation.
"There are about five hundred martial saints in the world who have naturally achieved breakthroughs. If we calculate five hundred per generation, let's assume that one generation of martial saints is born every five hundred years." Zuo Wuzhou was speechless: "Isn't it true that only one martial saint can be born out of one hundred martial saints?
super saint
This probability is too low. Fortunately, it is not as low as the probability of becoming a Martial Lord from the ninth level, so it will not make people despair.
After thinking about it, Zuo Wuzhou was dumbfounded: "No wonder Jiutian Sect has the rhetoric of dominating the world. It turns out that Jiutian Sect and Huntian Sect combined can account for most of the super holy power in the world."
After pondering for a while, Zuo Wuzhou asked about the whereabouts of these super saints. Jun Wang bowed his head: "Who knew that super saints have always traveled all over the world, or lived in seclusion, and basically never stayed in the sect. Legends about encountering super saints on the way in the world are often
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Rumors about super saints are not uncommon. Judging from the rumors, it seems that there are quite a few super saints, but it seems that super saints are basically casual cultivators. In fact, who knows, there are seven or eight of these super saints who seem to be casual cultivators.
Chengdu comes from various major sects.
If a sect enters the Jiutian Sect, then another sect will inevitably fall out. It’s all because of the ancestors’ fault, so who should choose who will enter and who will leave, and who will be convinced and convinced.
What is the outcome of those sects that fell out of the ranks of Tianzong? Did they touch the main interests of Jiutian Sect, so they were "dropped out"? Or what the outcome was.
Zuo Wuzhou didn't ask. Today's encounter made him suddenly understand. The world is as black as crows, the Soul Heaven Sect is not a thing, and the Jiutian Sect is absolutely clean. You are so beautiful that it makes people dizzy, and you are not equal to the Heavenly Lord.
Zong is also so beautiful.
Zuo Wuzhou gained a lot from the conversation with Jun Wang: "There are about eleven or two super saints in the world. In fact, there are not many."
The lifespan of a martial saint is a thousand years. Once he becomes a super saint, his life span will be doubled to two thousand years. In other words, Shen Nujiang has lived for nearly two thousand years, so there is a big gap in the generation of super saints in the same sect.
Respect heaven and earth, respect teachers and relatives. Respect the strong...
This is the morality that soul monks follow. If Shen Nujiang's master is still alive, even if he is just a martial arts master, Shen Nujiang can only kneel down and kowtow to call his master.
Super Saints have a lifespan of two thousand yuan. They have traveled all over the world, but there are only a dozen Super Saints. It can be seen that this number is indeed very small, and it is so small that it makes people despair.
Two thousand years is enough time for several generations of Martial Saints to be born. It is no problem for each Martial Saint to call "ancestor". Calculating the 500 Martial Saints who naturally break through each generation, this breakthrough rate is ridiculously low, hopelessly low.
"To break through from the Martial Saint to the Super Saint, it can really be considered as thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge." Zuo Wuzhou sighed: "I don't know if I can break through."
Jun Wang's beautiful and moving eyes revealed a trace of coquettishness: "You are not even a hundred years old, but you have the cultivation of a martial saint. Even you can't break through, and no one in the world can even think about it.
But this is not the truth. What Zuo Wuzhou said to himself was really shameless. He went to Tianjun Sect with Jun Wang. Jun Wang remembered something from before and asked: "Do you need Tianliu Steel?"
Zuo Wuzhou knew what he meant, touched his waist, took out a storage bag and shook it: "This is for Buwu."
"Do you have a larger number of Tianyi sacred trees?" Jun Wang smiled sweetly: "Can I get some in exchange?"
"Exchange?" Zuo Wuzhou frowned and said unhappily: "I think you are a confidante, what do you think of me?"
You forgot the sweetness and said: "It's not me who wants it, it's Tianjun Zong who wants it."
If I wanted it, I wouldn't even mention changing the word. But it's not that I want it, it's the Tianjun Sect, so of course the distinction between public and private matters must be made.
"Okay." Zuo Wuzhou said cheerfully.
"What do you want to change? Herbs? Minerals? Holy clothes? Holy weapons?" Jun Wang blinked his eyes like a fan.
Jun Wang doesn’t know, what she said, Zuo Wuzhou’s collection may not be as large as that of the Tianjun Sect, but it is definitely not much worse. The holy attire and holy artifacts are not to mention, and they are not worthy of the eyes of the law.
After weighing it for a while, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly said: "I think you are not willing to change the super holy equipment, so it's a secret treasure or secret technique."
For a person with fourteen souls (plus Wuying), no amount of secret treasures or secret techniques are too much.
With a touch, a handful of Tianyi Divine Tree appeared in his hand. Jun Wang's smart eyes were stagnant for a moment: "There are so many! It's a pity that the possibility of exchanging secret treasures and secret techniques is very slim."
Don't change.
The result given by the Tianjun Sect after hesitation was not unexpected at all. The Tianjun Sect only had three secret treasures in total, how could it be possible to replace them just for the Tianyi Divine Tree.
Secret treasures are not trivial. No one in the True Soul Realm knows how to refine them. If it is a non-renewable resource, one less thing will really be one less thing.
The more than thirty pieces of Tianyi Divine Tree are indeed very valuable. In terms of practical value, they are far superior to the secret treasures.
The problem is that there are too few secret treasures.
Jun Wang didn't seem anxious at all. He smiled and said to everyone: "I remember that our sect has a secret treasure. Over the years, no one seems to be able to use it. Since it is useless, it is better to replace it."
Everyone thought of it and hesitated for a moment: "That secret treasure is extraordinary, it might be useful in the future."
"What's the use?" Jun Wang looked around indifferently: "This secret treasure has been obtained by our sect for thousands of years. Over the years, there have been people who have cultivated that kind of soul, but they have never reached the realm of a martial saint. What's the use of keeping it?"
That’s right, what’s the use of keeping it? No one has been able to use it for ten thousand years, so what’s the use of keeping it? Wait another one real year?
Everyone hesitated again and again, but Jun Wentian was silent. Seeing his daughter's wink, he gritted his teeth and decided decisively: "Exactly, it's useless to keep it, so why not change it. If you can't even pass the current test, what's the point of talking about the future."
This is an upright and valid reason.
A smile broke out on Jun Wangyan's face, wondering if Zuo Wuzhou could match that secret treasure. If he could, then Jian Zhen would be even more powerful than a tiger.
Chapter completed!