Chapter 2107: I Only Pick Up Spirit Stones

The ancestor said proudly. Thinking of when he entered the path of cultivation when he was young, and now hundreds of years later, he founded a small sect. His greatest wish in his life was to break through to the Heavenly Human Realm.

He thought he was about to sit and die, but who would have thought that the situation would turn around, and he would succeed in breaking through in a muddle-headed way.

If you want to talk about it, the ancestor's talent is not high, otherwise he wouldn't have been unable to break through to the Heavenly Human Realm for so long.

At this time, he looked at his disciple with a preaching expression.

"You, you still have to work hard. This Heavenly Human Realm is not as imagined... holy crap..."

Just as he was talking, suddenly, the ancestor looked at his disciple as if he had seen a ghost.

I saw his disciple revealing his aura at this time, and it was actually also the Heavenly Human Realm.

For a time, the smile on the ancestor's face froze, and the joy in his heart was gone, leaving only full of questions.

Why? Why? How can this kid break through to the Heavenly Human Realm?

This old man has been in seclusion for decades, cultivating with all his heart, not asking about world affairs, and only then barely broke through to the Heavenly Human Realm. Why does this kid deserve it?

He didn't even go into seclusion, and he had to manage the size of the sect's affairs. Why can he break through?

The ancestor only felt that his mentality was a bit shattered.

"Ancestor, breaking through to the Heavenly Human Realm is really not difficult."

"You..."

Hearing this, the ancestor's mouth twitched. Are you still pretending with me here?

What do you mean it's not difficult? If it's not difficult, could I have been in seclusion for decades? Are you mocking me, kid?

However, before the ancestor could reply, the sect master continued.

"Not just me, the Great Elder has also broken through to the Heavenly Human Realm."

"I... you..."

Hearing that the Great Elder of the sect had also broken through to the Heavenly Human Realm, the ancestor was completely stupid. What's the situation?

I went into seclusion, and you guys are all so fierce one by one?

In the past, the greatest wish of their small sect was to have a Heavenly Human Realm powerhouse sitting in town.

But damn it, now three come at once? Is this Heavenly Human Realm rotten cabbage?

Seeing the ancestor's ghost-seeing expression, the sect master pointed to the light mirror in the sky.

Following the finger, the ancestor muttered to himself.

"So the ancestral land has been opened. It seems that this old man's seclusion this time was indeed too long, and even such a big thing as the opening of the ancestral land..."

Halfway through, the ancestor's eyes widened instantly, and he asked the sect master on the side dully.

"That... what is that thing?"

Pointing at the outrageously large golden dragon of luck in the light mirror, he asked as if he had seen a ghost.

What is this thing? Why is it so big? And it's shining with gold, almost blinding this old man's dog eyes.

"It's the power of luck of my Human Race."

The sect master replied truthfully, and hearing this, the ancestor was silent.

You call this the power of luck? My Human Race has so much power of luck? Did this damn thing rob all the power of luck in the Haotu World?

The golden dragon of luck in the light mirror directly stunned the ancestor, and in the end, it was only under the explanation of the sect master that he slowly came back to his senses.

It turns out that so many things have happened in the decades he has been in seclusion.

Today's Human Race has become the largest race in the Haotu World, the well-deserved sole hegemon.

And the reason why he was able to break through was also thanks to the efforts of many ancestors and the rise of the Human Race.

To put it bluntly, it has nothing to do with him, but it shouldn't be much.

Because in just these few days, almost everyone in their small sect has broken through.

Some are major realms, some are minor realms, and the most outrageous thing is that some disciples broke through while sleeping, without any cultivation at all.

After listening to the sect master's words, the ancestor fell into deep silence.

So he is still that waste? Just took advantage of it this time?

Thinking of how he was still talking proudly just now, the ancestor felt his face was hot, glared at the sect master fiercely, and said angrily.

"You knew, why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Ah, ancestor, you didn't ask either."

The sect master was confused. You kept talking as soon as you came out of seclusion, and I didn't have a chance.

The ancestor was dumbfounded. The time changed too fast, and he couldn't adapt to it.

Facing the sect master's strange gaze, the ancestor pretended to be calm and said.

"Not bad, I'll go back to seclusion first."

"Ah, ancestor, do you still want to go into seclusion?"

Didn't you just break through to the Heavenly Human Realm? Why are you going into seclusion again? Is this an addiction?

Regarding this, the ancestor replied angrily.

"Can't I go to stabilize my realm?"

Saying that, without waiting for the sect master to reply, he disappeared from the spot in a flash. Damn it, it's embarrassing, it's a big embarrassment.

Things like this have happened all over the Human Race.

The disciples of the three great holy lands have broken through countless times. After all, as the holy lands of the Human Race, they must have received the most merit and power of luck.

Some disciples broke through inexplicably, and breakthroughs can be seen everywhere in the three great holy lands.

Some people walked and walked, and inexplicably improved a small realm, while the people around them turned a blind eye.

They are used to it. If you don't break through when it's like this, that's strange. You might even suspect whether you are from my Human Race. ===== CHAPTER 2108 =====