Chapter 624： Twenty-level one-key practice! (1/2)
”The Lord is the first Ming Lord in the world.”
Li Xianyang smiled and said: ”It is the blessing of the Biyu clan to surrender to the Lord. They will make the right choice.”
”Haha.”
”Accepting the Biyu clan is inevitable, but before that, there is one more thing to do.”
Su Lang laughed, ”This incident is what I call collective sanctification!”
Collective sanctification! ?
These four words fell in the ears of everyone, like a hydrogen bomb exploded, shocking their faces with dementia.
Even Li Xianyang felt very shocked.
Sanctification is a very, very difficult thing.
Everyone here has gone through too many calamities to cultivate to the realm of Martial Saint.
Everyone is a arrogant one in a billion!
There are a total of three saints, and I don't know how many tens of thousands of years of accumulation, there are only a dozen of them.
But now, Su Lang actually said the matter of collective sanctification, which is really incredible!
”Don't be surprised.”
”Being holy is nothing more than understanding the rules and integrating into the realm of Valkyrie.”
”The key is the comprehension of the power of rules. I believe that many quasi-sages in the three races are stuck in this step.”
Su Lang smiled lightly, ”But I have a way to let them cross this sky in a short time and become a generation of martial sages!”
”what!?”
”The Lord actually has such a heaven-defying method?”
”As expected to be the Lord, he can actually help the quasi-sage cross the sky and become a martial sage!”
”...”
When everyone was horrified, they all showed admiration.
”Next.”
”You summon all the quasi-sages, and some excellent peak martial arts are also found.”
Su Lang waved his hand and said, ”I want them to become Martial Saints!”
”Yes!!”
All the martial sages took their orders together, extremely excited.
Immediately, the three clans each sent a martial sage to convene the quasi-sage and the pinnacle of the martial arts.
”Everyone take a break.”
Su Lang closed his eyes, seeming to close his eyes to rest up his mind, but in fact he was counting his harvest.