Chapter 633: The door that should be walked still needs to be walked

Digging graves or not, it is too early.

Chen Guanlou put this thought aside for the time being, and he asked curiously: "With Zhenren's insight, are Grandmasters, and Grandmasters above Grandmasters, close to cultivation?"

Pure Yang Zhenren heard this and couldn't help but look at Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen a few more times. Thinking that he is already a ninth-rank cultivation at such a young age, he must have a great chance to be promoted to the Grandmaster realm. It is understandable that he is impatient to understand the situation of the Grandmaster realm.

He pondered and said: "In my understanding, Grandmasters should still be ordinary martial artists, just more magical. Grandmasters above Grandmasters, cannot be said!"

Grandmasters are rare, and Grandmasters above are even rarer.

It seems that Pure Yang Zhenren has not contacted characters at the level of Grandmasters above.

"It is said that Grandmasters above have a lifespan of at least five hundred years; compared to cultivation, this is not bad." Chen Guanlou decisively inserted from another angle.

"My insight is shallow, and I have not seen a Grandmaster above with a lifespan of five hundred years. Of course, the rumors say so, but whether it is true or not, no one knows. Even if the lifespan of Grandmasters above arrives, it is inevitable to fall, and these are secrets, and the outside world cannot know."

"In this way, Grandmasters above are a qualitative leap compared to Grandmasters, and it is possible that they have entered the cultivation world. It's just that their cultivation is not high in the cultivation world."

"Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen's imagination, I admire. However, my insight is limited, and I really cannot answer." Pure Yang Zhenren made a Taoist salute, and it seems that he does not yearn for Grandmasters above.

Chen Guanlou yearns for it, and he doesn't know what year and month he can reach the realm of Grandmasters above and peep into the truth.

"As far as I know, the ancestor of the imperial family should have the cultivation of a Grandmaster above. Are there any other Grandmasters above in the world?"

Pure Yang Zhenren shook his head slowly, thinking: "My Taoist sect has not produced a Grandmaster for a hundred years, let alone a Grandmaster above. Although I walk in the red dust, my status is limited, and many things cannot be contacted. Whether there are other Grandmasters above, I guess there should be, but who is the ancestor of which sect, I guess only a few people above know clearly."

Chen Guanlou's heart moved, the Taoist sect and the Imperial Observatory should be considered brother units.

He remembered the greeting from the Star Observation Platform of the Imperial Observatory that night.

How mysterious!

He guessed that the mysterious old man should also be a Grandmaster above.

He pretended to ask curiously: "On the side of the Imperial Observatory, are there any powerful characters? For example, Grandmasters?"

"As far as I know, the Imperial Observatory has several seventh or eighth-rank martial artists, and no Grandmasters. Even less Grandmasters above. Grandmasters above are too rare, too difficult. The ancestor of the imperial family is a peerless genius. It is rumored that he could inherit the throne back then. But in order to pursue martial arts, he voluntarily gave up the throne. His talent is excellent, plus the accumulation of imperial family resources, he can break through the Grandmaster realm and step into the Grandmaster above."

Pure Yang Zhenren's expression was a bit envious, but limited.

I think it should be that he knows his qualifications, and he is afraid that he will not be able to cross the Grandmaster realm in his life, so naturally he does not expect to touch the Grandmaster above realm.

"Even gifted, peerless geniuses need a lot of resources to pile up. The martial arts path is really long and obstructed."

It is difficult for ordinary martial artists to improve their realm. Pills are only auxiliary, and in the end, it depends on their own qualifications. No wonder most martial artists stop at the second or third rank. After the third rank, if you want to go up, ninety-nine percent have to rely on talent.

Good talent, fast progress. If the talent is a little worse, you will stagnate for ten or eight years, plus the troubles of the world, that breath is leaked, and this life is just like that.

After asking so much, Chen Guanlou's impression of Pure Yang Zhenren is quite good. So he said: "Zhenren was imprisoned this time, and the above specifically instructed not to wrong you. I think Zhenren's affairs should not be serious. I am afraid that villains are making trouble. If Zhenren has a way, you should still walk around, and don't let the villains succeed."

"Thank you, Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen, for telling me. There is a way, but now court officials are not willing to touch my Taoist sect."

"Zhenren cannot sit and wait for death. After chatting with Zhenren for so long, I believe that Zhenren definitely has real things in his hands, and is by no means a person who cheats. I hope from the bottom of my heart that Zhenren can be safe and sound and get out of prison early. If there is any place to use, Zhenren just put it forward, running errands and passing words are all within the scope."

Chen Guanlou is very sincere.

He also counts on asking Pure Yang Zhenren for more advice in the future. The other party is both a martial artist and a Taoist priest, with many disciples and grandchildren, walking among imperial relatives, with broad knowledge. Chatting with the other party, even if it is idle chatter, can also increase some knowledge and understand the glory of the past.

There is no internet these days, and although the nightlife is considered rich, it is not as rich and colorful as modern society. Having a knowledgeable Taoist priest who can chat is like a long drought meeting sweet rain, which can pass the time and learn something, how good it is!

"I will ponder this matter again. At the moment, I don't know the Emperor's heart, so it is not good to act rashly."

Makes sense.

You have to understand the Emperor's mind clearly before you can start.

Does the Emperor hate the Taoist sect to the point of wanting to get rid of it quickly, or is he cleaning up the Taoist sect under the pressure of the court, or is he beating it up and counting on using it in the future.

After all, Pure Yang Zhenren has real things in his hands, not to mention anything else, just the pills in his hands, those pill formulas, the palace cannot not covet.

Whether the pills are useful, so many martial artists take them, becoming a consensus, I think it must be useful.

Whether the pills taken by the late Emperor were useful, put a question mark for the time being.

God knows whether the late Emperor had other thoughts while strengthening the body, adding a little and subtracting a little in the alchemy furnace, the effect of the pills is very different.

Before the late Emperor passed away, there was a vague saying in the court, looking at the late Emperor's spirit, if there were no accidents, he could live for another ten or twenty years.

Tsk tsk...

Is there a Son of Heaven for seventy years in the world?

Not to mention that the princes can't stand it, the court officials can't stand it either. Being oppressed by an Emperor who has reigned for fifty or sixty years every day, unable to turn over, I am afraid that the court officials will vomit to death.

The new Emperor is good!

The new Emperor succeeded to the throne, and everyone had room to move.

Without the altar explosion case, there would be other accidents. No matter whether it is the princes or the court officials, they will not allow the late Emperor to continue living, continue to oppress, and oppress everyone to the point of not being able to breathe.

Sure enough, the altar explosion case is a conspiracy of everyone working together to strangle the late Emperor. The cult bandits take the blame!

Even if the imperial ancestor saw through the truth, in order to stabilize the situation, he could only pinch his nose and admit it. People are dead, and making a mess will only benefit the rebels outside. It is better to close the case early and stabilize people's hearts early.

Chen Guanlou immediately pondered, the imperial ancestor is already a Grandmaster above, but he is still in closed-door cultivation, counting on higher cultivation. Could it be that he has already peeped into a corner of the cultivation world and has the opportunity to step into it? ===== CHAPTER 634 =====