Yang Feng was secretly glading that he was too clever, but he heard Wu Qiudao ask again: "By the way, Brother Yang, I wonder how many lifetimes your profound cultivation has been achieved?"

"ah?

How many lifetimes?”

Blinking his confused eyes, Yang Feng didn't react for a moment.

Wu Qiudao looked at him like this and was suspicious: "How many lifetimes have you been reincarnated to such a profound state?"

"Reincarnation?"

With his eyes rolling, Yang Feng smacked his lips and said, "The reincarnation you mentioned is the reincarnation, right?

Aren't you going to drink Mengpo soup and other things to clear your memory?

Do you still remember how many lifetimes you have been in reincarnated?"

"Of course, although reincarnation will eliminate memories of the previous life, those who have great virtues will recall the past of reincarnation in this life.

Especially when you become a saint, you will understand everything in the cycle of reincarnation in your heart.

Why, Brother Yang, don’t you know as a saint?”

"Uh..." After licking his dry lips, Yang Feng felt that he was about to reveal his feelings, but he still said with a tough bullet: "I don't have so many reincarnations, so I will become a saint in this life. Let's go through it in one wave.

So, I don’t know much about what you said, hehe.”

What, one wave?

When he heard him say this, it was not only Wu Qiu, but even the fairy Qingxue who had always been ordinary and natural, could not help but look shocked. He opened his mouth wide and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Many saints with sensitive ears around them also turned their heads and cast shocked eyes at the place. The shock in their eyes was indescribable.

For a moment, Yang Feng suddenly became the focus of all the saints here.

People seemed to be watching some cherished animals, staring at him tightly.

Feeling the strangeness of countless gazes around him, Yang Feng became a little nervous, scratched his head awkwardly, and smiled: "What's wrong?

What did I say wrong?

Why do you think of me like this?"

"Brother Yang, don't you? Did you really become a saint after only one lifetime?

How is this possible?”

Shaking his head incredibly, Wu Qiudao screamed: "All saints have experienced thousands of years of hardship to achieve the great way.

For example, I have been here for three thousand and two hundred generations.

Fairy Qingxue has higher talent than me and will take 1,800 lifetimes to reach this place.

How is it possible for you to achieve the right result in your lifetime?”

Uh...this... swallowed his mouth hard, and Yang Feng then understood what he meant. It turns out that the path to becoming a saint is to accumulate cultivation in the continuous cycle of reincarnation, and finally achieve the great way, just like accumulating points.

Only by having a certain score can you redeem the prize.

It is a bit exaggerating to just win the special prize if you earn a point.

There is no secret operation or shady situation here, which is a bit unreasonable.

"Fellow Daoist, are you messing with us?"

At this time, an old monk with kindness and kindness came over slowly. He was as a saint, and was highly respected, but the jealousy in his eyes was burning.

I went, but I didn't expect that I would become a saint in my lifetime, but I could actually arouse the jealousy of a monk who had been practicing for at least thousands of years. It seems that I was really angry with the public.

With a slight twitch, Yang Feng couldn't help but laugh dryly.

If I had known this, I would have said hundreds of more lives.

Although we want to establish a genius character, we can't be too disconnected from the masses, right?

Now, the wood is in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. They will not take turns to kick me.

Yang Feng was worried, wondering if the cultivation of these saints could still hold back their jealousy in their hearts and whether they would use violent means to him.

Fortunately, these saints are still well-educated. Even though they are so angry that they grit their teeth, they cannot do that hooligan on the surface.

But the old monk refused to give in, clasped his hands for a moment, and smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you say what you just said again?

The holy path, monks do not lie!”

Buzz! An invisible wave began to flow between heaven and earth. The old monk suddenly emitted seven-wheeled Buddha lights behind him, looking at Yang Feng kindly.

Yang Feng was puzzled, but he felt that his heart seemed to be empty all of a sudden, and he was completely seen by the old monk.

Seeing this, Wu Qiudao hurriedly said, "Brother Yang, this Zen Master Huiyun is the great sage of Taoism and practices the Pure Way.

Under his holy path, no one can lie, otherwise he will definitely see through it.

If what you just said is true, why not repeat it and let this master distinguish one or two.”

"Uh... I'm just telling the truth, I've been honest since I was a child and never lie!"

Huh! The Buddha light behind Zen Master Huiyun suddenly fluctuated, as if the wind was blowing willows. The master smiled slightly and nodded, "Fellow Taoist, your sentence just now is a huge lie, Amitabha, how good it is!"

I'll go, this human lie detector really has a set.

I just said it casually and knew that what I said was not the truth. It seems that there is no secret that I can't be friends with this old monk in the future! When I rolled my eyes, Yang Feng nodded, and then said lightly: "Listen, what I said is true. I will practice this life and come to the Holy Land Academy. Do you believe it or not!"

Quiet, quiet like death! Everyone stared at Zen Master Huiyun, wanting to know his judgment.

But Zen Master Huiyun's pupils shook and his hands were shaking, and his hands were shaking constantly. Only the Buddha light behind him was as quiet as a painting, without a trace of ripple.

"He, he, he... he said it all! He is really, he has become a saint just for one lifetime!"

Wow! As soon as this statement came out, the whole world was in an uproar. The saints of the entire Holy Region Academy were stunned. The eyes looked at Yang Feng as if they were looking at a monster.

If you become a saint for a lifetime, how can you practice this girl? What kind of path did you practice?

Is the efficiency too fast?

They have experienced thousands of generations in the six realms of reincarnation, and sometimes they have to become animals, go through hardships, and understand all kinds of states in the world before they finally achieve the great way.

As a result, this kid became a success in his life?

Who is sacred?

Suddenly, Yang Feng suddenly became a sensational figure in the Holy Domain Academy. When people looked at him, they looked envious, jealous and hatred, even though they were originally saints with firm minds.

But in front of the monster Yang Feng, the seven emotions and six desires they abandoned during their cultivation seemed to have returned.

Especially jealousy, it really can't be concealed.

Yang Feng shrugged helplessly and smiled brilliantly.

Alas, it is a mediocre person not to be jealous of others! But I didn’t expect that one day, even these pure-minded and few-desire practitioners became saints and became jealous of him.

All I can say is that he is really excellent.

What is the one who is 300 points higher than the one who is 700 points?
Chapter completed!