God-Level Brat System - Chapter 3713

[Chapter 3713 The Choice of Five Supremes]

Cultivation!

Hearing Wang Chongyang’s words, Dong Xie and others were all shocked. Of course

they knew what cultivation was.

To be honest, what was the purpose of their martial arts practice?

Isn’t it to want to impact the limits of human beings through martial arts!

To reach the legendary realm of land immortals!

But, this is just a land immortal, not a real immortal!

However, cultivation is different.

That is a miracle that only exists in the legend of the immortals.

Who doesn’t want to live forever?

So, Wang Chongyang and others were all excited at this moment!

A trace of ferocity suddenly passed across the face of the West Poison.

“I’ve decided. When the sword debate is over, I will join the Ming Cult!”

The West Poison was originally a great man in the Western Regions and was extremely obsessed with martial arts.

Even martial arts is like this, let alone the emergence of cultivation now?

So, the West Poison made a decision in an instant.

Wang Chongyang hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

“If Master Ye of the Ming Cult doesn’t despise me, I am willing to join the Ming Cult!”

Wang Chongyang founded the Quanzhen Cult because he was frustrated by the failure of the anti-Jin war, so he chose to become a monk.

However, in terms of his true thoughts, he was naturally unwilling to retire to the mountains.

Moreover, the teachings of the Ming Cult were quite consistent with Wang Chongyang’s ideas.

Therefore, Wang Chongyang was not opposed to joining the Ming Cult.

In particular, now that the Ming Cult involves the level of cultivation, Wang Chongyang is more inclined to the Ming Cult.

After saying this, Wang Chongyang looked at the three people, Dongxie, Nandi, and Beibeg.

Dongxie looked calm when he saw this, and he seemed to be indifferent!

But Beibeg didn’t care at all, as if he didn’t feel anything about it.

Only the Nandi looked hesitant.

The Dali Duan family has always worshipped Buddhism.

The Nandi himself is the same.

The previous emperors of the Duan family have abdicated and become monks.

Now, suddenly, the Nandi is asked to choose the Taoist cultivation.

The Southern Emperor naturally felt a little embarrassed.

“The old beggar has always been a carefree and unrestrained person, and is used to the secular life!”

“Why should I practice Taoism? I am afraid that the old beggar is not used to it!”

Hong Jiugong clearly expressed that he was not interested in Taoism.

Wang Chongyang nodded and did not persuade him again.

Everyone has their own aspirations, and they cannot force them.

Dong Xie, who had been looking at the calm and indifferent Dong Xie, suddenly said something.

“After the sword fight is over, Huang will definitely ask the leader of the Ming Cult for a few moves!”

Hearing this, everyone was surprised.

But thinking about Dong Xie’s temperament, they were relieved.

Dong Xie is a man with a proud heart and extremely good face.

If he wants to make him bow down, only the leader of the Ming Cult, Ye, can completely crush him!

Seeing that even Dong Xie has faintly revealed his interest in the Ming Cult.

The Southern Emperor did not hesitate.

“In this case, after the sword fight, let’s have some contact with the leader of the Ming Cult and then talk!”

After this, the Five Supremes stopped talking.

At this time, the winner between Ren Taxing and Meng Chixing was gradually determined! Ren

Taxing, who possessed the immortal cultivation technique, was obviously better.

When Meng Chixing was running out of energy, he hit him with a palm.

Meng Chixing could only lose with regret!

In this game, the Ming Cult won a small victory.

However, even so, the grandmasters did not dare to underestimate the Ming Cult!

Because the value of this game is obviously higher than the previous two games.

After all, Meng Chixing is not comparable to Hong Antong and Bai Zizai!

Hong Antong and Bai Zizai, to put it nicely, are grandmasters!

To put it bluntly, they are just local tyrants in remote areas who draw lines on the land and entertain themselves!

Compared with Mongolian Yuan bigwigs like Meng Chixing, they are naturally much inferior!

(End of this chapter)