Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“哎?哎!”

Thangka was so helpless that he only felt that the whole person had burned up and bowed like a shrimp. He didn’t know where to put it.

"Drips!"

His carry-on brain again gave a shrill scream, indicating that his "pure value" fell below 95% again, he is not pure!

"Panggu God, save me!"

Thangka squatted in his pants and thought desperately, "What happened to me!"

"Tangka, you are too weak."

Chu Zhiyun's nose tip slightly wrinkled. Every time she added the word "classmate" behind Thangka's name, she said that she was very dissatisfied with Thangka's performance. "Even with such a small temptation, it has withstood Can't stop, how do you fight with Hundreds of Heavenly Devils? I doubt if you can become a true 'purifier'.

"I don't understand what you are afraid of. You can see your eyes clearly. It's just two fats. Why can the two groups of fats make you feel flustered and forget it?"

"Don't escape, it's useless to escape. You should face it until you can see through its essence. The mind can't afford to be a little bit sloppy. Otherwise, if you meet the female warrior on the battlefield one day, When people have stripped their clothes and fought with you, you have a blank brain, have you slaughtered?"

Thangka couldn't speak, the scream of the wrist crystal brain was getting louder and louder, and it was getting more and more urgent. The original "Drips" gradually became the scream of "叽叽叽叽".

His "purity value" has fallen sharply, and it will soon fall below 80%. This shows that he is becoming less and less pure and will be sentenced to "death penalty" at any time.

"Forget it, the battle with the demon is not a one-night event, come on slowly!"

Chu Zhiyun used his tail to smack a thin red dress like a flap, put the two round legs that were as round and firm, and pulled them up awkwardly, finally covering the body.

She learned the empire woman's appearance, rolled up the skirt, and turned around in front of the dusty dressing mirror. It looked beautiful, but there was still no wave of emotion on her face.

"I will slowly modulate you to help you withstand and resist more of the demon invasion, and eventually honed you into a qualified purifier."

The girl looked at herself in the mirror, cold and cold. "As I will surely grasp this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I will hone myself and become a real lurker!"

Tangka sucked for more than half a minute.

Even standing proudly to himself, the scorpion of the claws and claws hammered a punch, hurting his mouth and licking his mouth, cold sweat, and finally controlled his emotions before reaching the warning line.

"The demon slayer is stunned, and the demon slayer is stunned!"

The chaotic emotions were all killed, the purity value rose quickly and steadily, and Thangka took control of himself—temporarily.

"Squad leader, I think you seem to... cross the border, no matter how you cultivate, you can't be a 'latent.'"

Thangka controls his throat and tries to make his voice seem calm and rational. "Don't you understand that you have not become a 'latent' talent - if you have the talent to become a 'latent person', then you are born At most, before you are six years old, you will definitely be recognized by the best teacher, and sent to the college that specializes in training the lurkers to receive more professional training.

"You have not been selected and sent to the lurking college, but to the 'Light Academy', which specializes in purifying purifiers. This in itself shows that you can never be a lurker!"

The girl was combing her short hair in the mirror. When she heard it, her fingers suddenly stiffened for half a second, then returned to normal. She rolled up the short hair, bounced it up, rolled it up, and bounced again.

"in case--"

The voice of Chu Zhiyun is still understated, like a cloud that drifts across the sky, but the content of the speech is stone-shattered. "Is the best teacher wrong?"

"What, what!"

Thangka was extremely shocked. It was like a crystal brain that was caught in a logical error. The brain appeared for ten seconds of stagnation. "You, what do you say?"

"You heard it."

Chu Zhiyun said, "I said that the good teacher made a mistake and didn't see my talent. I should be a 'latent', but they sent me to the Light Academy, just to I became a 'purifier', which was a waste of the gift that Pangu God gave me."

"Do you even say that the good teacher is wrong?"

Thangka couldn't believe his ears and muttered. "How can a good teacher make a mistake? If you are so bad, you, you are being eroded by the demon, the squad leader!"

"Shut up, come over, listen to me, oh, first help me pull the zipper on the back. Why is it that the empire woman wants to design the zipper of the clothes behind it? It is really inconvenient!"

Chu Zhiyun said extremely calmly, "I can be sure that I have not been eroded by the demon, but with a simple but irrefutable deduction of the wisdom and logical thinking that the Pangu **** gave me.

"This is a very obvious truth. As soon as I say it, you will understand. First of all, only the Pangu **** is omnipotent and omnipotent. It will never make mistakes. It will always be correct. There is no second in the universe to compare with Pangu. It’s there, right?”

Thangka’s hands trembled and helped the squad pull the zipper. His brain was in a mess, and he could hardly think about it. He thought for a long time before he nodded: “Yes, Pangu God is omnipotent and omnipotent, there is no second existence, and Pangu The Great God is in the same breath."

"Good, then --"

Chu Zhiyun said, "Is the best teacher, is Pangu the Great?"

Donka stunned: "No."

"That is to say that the best teacher is neither omnipotent nor omnipotent, nor is it always correct. Will they make mistakes?"

Chu Zhiyun said, "If you think that the best teacher will never make mistakes, you are putting the best master to the same height as Pangu, and think that the best teacher is the same as the Pangu god?"

Thangka shook his head in a reflexive manner: "Of course it is different. The best masters are human beings like us, but they are the messengers of Pangu Great God. Only they can interpret the will of Pangu God. They are during the sleep of Pangu. Instead of the gods to enforce the authority of the human world."

"Yes, in the end, the best Master is just like human beings. As long as they are human beings, they are all sinful and extremely vulnerable to being eroded by the demon and will make all kinds of mistakes."

Chu Zhiyun continued, "But, when did you hear about it, what mistakes did the best teacher make?"

The eyes of Thangka are getting bigger and bigger: "It seems that there is no."

"This is right. The best teacher will make mistakes, but we have never heard of their mistakes. The only answer is that no one, including the best teacher, found out what they had done wrong. "

Chu Zhiyun said, "If we are absolutely loyal to Pangu, it is necessary to contribute all our wisdom and strength to help the best teachers find their mistakes and make corrections.

"At least on the things about me, I think the best teacher is wrong. I should be a lurker, not just a purifier.

“In the past, we were doing virtual training in the college. Every minute and every second was under the supervision of the tutor. I didn’t have the chance to reveal my talent, but in this 'ultimate test’, we have a whole week to wait. Purify in this enchanted city, I will use these seven days to learn and experience how to become an imperial person and prove that he can resist all temptations.

"I want to prove the mistakes of the best teacher in this way, and urge them to mend their own 'vulnerabilities' and do their loyalty to Pangu, and you must help me!"

"I?"

Thangka looked at the red dress with gold powder shining on Chu Zhiyun and found that the dress was still small.

It seems that all the clothes, as long as they are worn on the squad leader, will appear too small.

"Not you, who else?"

Chu Zhiyun suddenly grabbed Thangka’s hand and dragged the ignorant teenager to the audio-visual entertainment area.

She opened a new model of light curtain.

"Hey!"

Surrounded by light and shadow, the illusion is clustered, as if changing the world, they came from a war-torn supermarket filled with smoke and smoke, and came to a pure and innocent beach under the blue sky and blue sky.

Is this probably the hometown of some of the colonizers?

The environment for colonizing the front line is hard and monotonous. The black castle star that became a scorched earth when the sacred alliance was evacuated is by no means a paradise. The colonists who come here are often carrying photos, videos or too illusory in their hometown. Environment, even if not carried, it is easy to buy related products in the supermarket to satisfy their homesickness.

Thangka is not very comfortable with this... a beautiful environment.

Since his memory, the growth environment has always been lead gray, iron black and silver white, and his limit is mostly cold and thick walls.

Such a beautiful environment is not something that mortals should enjoy. This should belong to...the gods.

Chu Zhiyun did not have so many concerns.

The girl bears her hands and walks back and forth on the virtual beach. The toes are buried in the delicate white sand, which is like a shell and a small pearl.

“I will learn how to pretend to be an imperial person here.”

Chu Zhiyun swayed the bright red skirt and stared at the crab that did not exist on the beach that did not exist. "You must cooperate with me, but also help me to wind up until I prove that I can resist all the temptations." do you understand?"

"I--"

Donka swallowed.

"Shut up, this is also a great opportunity for you to hone yourself, not to say ‘no’.”

The girl picked up one eye, raised her right arm, and hooked her finger into a pistol, aiming at Thangka. "It's so decided!"