Chapter 1903 (2/2)

they even threatened him and cut off his escape route.

He had no choice but to be enemies with the Supreme class.

The sixth disciple nodded in response to such malicious comments about his teacher.

“This is what teacher Jian Zheng would do.”

The second disciple gave him a thumbs up.

The current function of fate was to allow Xu Qi ‘an to control the power of all living beings, and this seemed to have nothing to do with becoming a martial God.

The meeting was once again at a stalemate.

In the silence, someone raised his hand and said, ”

“I have an idea.”

“You?”

Seeing that it was li lingsu, li Miaozhen’s face was full of disbelief.

The look in her eyes was like a younger sister looking down on her useless brother.

Li lingsu ignored her and said, ”

“The Super-grade needs to seize the fate of the nine states to replace the heavenly path and become the will of the nine states.

“Then, does Xu ningyan need to do this too?

“He’s currently unable to become a war god because he doesn’t have enough luck.”

Xu Qi ‘an shook his head.

“I’m not a Warlock, so I don’t know how to steal fate.”

Li lingsu waved her hand.

“Dual cultivation.

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You can gather huaiqing’s luck through dual cultivation.

It’s just like how you can transfer fate into daoshou Luo’s body through dual cultivation to help her calm her karmic fire.

“Huaiqing is the Emperor of the nine and five, and has absorbed Dragon Qi into his body.

You can say that he’s the one with the most luck in the Central Plains apart from you.

“You should try dual cultivation with His Majesty huaiqing first.

You might get unexpected results.

It’s better than wasting our breath here.”

It seems quite reasonable.

This is indeed the thought of the Sea King.

Good fellow, Holy Son, I’ve wronged you.

You’ve always been my good brother …

Xu Qi ‘an looked at the Saint in a new light.

“I think you don’t want to live anymore.”

Li Miaozhen pulled out her sword.

Luo Yuheng also drew his sword, but Xu Qi ‘an held it tightly.

“Imperial Preceptor, please calm your anger.”

Huai Qing said expressionlessly,

“I’ll take it that the Saint is joking.”

The situation had stabilized.

………..

the Confucian Saint has been dead for 1200 years.

“Who’s the other person who knows how to become a martial God?” asked the glazed Bodhisattva.

“Supervisor!”

The poison God’s ethereal voice replied, ”

“You already have the answer in your heart.”

The glazed Bodhisattva nodded and said, ”

everything he planned was to create a martial God and have the martial God guard the heavenly gate.

“Kill the supervisor.”

“Go overseas and ask Huang to kill him.

Don’t bother him anymore,” the poison God said.