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Chapter 1705: Seventh Heaven

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"So that is how it is!"

He Pingsheng suddenly realized!

He looked at the crowd and said: "But... there are not few Dao Origins in the world... they are everywhere!"

"Why has this method never been seen circulating?"

He Pingsheng was full of doubt!

If the Tai Shang Xuan Huang Scripture was truly this easy to use, then it would have been spread throughout the entire Immortal Realm long ago; why had He Pingsheng never heard of it?

"Hmm..." This time it was Shang Xihong who opened her mouth, saying: "It is not that everyone can cultivate the Tai Shang Xuan Huang Scripture!"

"Only those whose fortune roots exceed eighth-tier can do it!"

"Essentially speaking, this 【Tai Shang Xuan Huang Scripture】 is not a cultivation technique, nor is it a divine ability; it is a type of thing that is unclear and related to fortune and karma!"

"Reciting this method can not only make your state of mind more stable and your body more perfect!"

"I feel that if there is enough time, it can even make your fortune more perfect!"

"This palace also cannot describe it; anyway, you will slowly experience it in the future!"

He Pingsheng asked: "Is eighth-and-a-half-tier fortune also applicable?"

Shang Xihong nodded: "Yes, your disciple Xin Baobao, and your son He Tianzhi, can all try!"

He Pingsheng remained silent.

However, speaking of He Tianzhi, Han Houzhi frowned slightly: "He Tianzhi, who is that again?"

He Pingsheng did not speak.

God Emperor Gouchen answered: "He is He Pingsheng's son, heaven-gifted and talented, with fortune roots reaching eighth-and-a-half-tier!"

"Thank you, Senior, for the clarification!" Hearing that He Tianzhi only had eighth-and-a-half-tier fortune, Han Houzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Just at this moment, there was a fluctuation behind the crowd!

Then they saw Wang Dun drill out from the Chaos Heaven Eye of the Sixth Heaven, landing easily and comfortably on the Sixth Heaven.

"Hey..." Ziwei Heaven Emperor was overjoyed: "You kid, you can actually climb to the Sixth Heaven?"

"When did this happen, why did I not know?"

Wang Dun teleported to the crowd, smiling and bowing to Ziwei Heaven Emperor: "Son-in-law Wang Dun, pays respects to Father-in-law!"

After finishing, he bowed to the others: "Wang Dun greets all Seniors!"

Seeing Shang Xihong, Wang Dun's eyes went straight, saying: "Could it be, is this the First Demon Saint adult in the Demon Realm, whose strength and beauty coexist, and whose wisdom and temperament are condensed into one?"

"This junior greets the Demon Saint adult!"

"Hahahaha..." Shang Xihong was amused by Wang Dun until she trembled, saying: "You truly have a good mouth, but it is a pity, you are dark and dark... sigh..."

"Why is the Heavenly Dao so unfair!"

"Clearly three peerless heaven-gifted geniuses who have spanned the ages, yet their appearance is more ordinary than the next!"

Houtu said: "Demon Saint, this statement is wrong; this just shows that the Heavenly Dao is selfless!"

The crowd nodded in agreement.

He Pingsheng, Han Houzhi, and Wang Dun, however, looked at each other awkwardly.

Being teased by the Saints for being ugly is truly...

Awkward!

"Why are you two here too?" Wang Dun looked left and right at He Pingsheng and Han Houzhi.

He Pingsheng nudged Han Houzhi with his chin: "This fellow is at the eleventh layer of Dao Origin; he ambushed me just now in the Fifth Heaven, saying he wanted me to create some pressure for him, so he could fall into a desperate situation and break through the bottleneck!"

Wang Dun said: "And then?"

He Pingsheng smiled: "This junior's strength is low, and I failed to drag him into a desperate situation!"

"Hey..." Wang Dun immediately became interested, waved his hand and took out two ninth-tier Netherworld Sickles, saying: "Han Houzhi... fight me, I am best at dragging others into desperate situations!"

"How about I help you break through?"

While speaking, the two sickles in Wang Dun's hand harvested towards Han Houzhi.

Han Houzhi naturally would not sit and wait for death.

He waved his hand and took out the golden bucket to block Wang Dun's attack, then his body jumped rapidly into the Chaos Heaven Eye of the Seventh Heaven, flying towards the Seventh Heaven.

Wang Dun naturally followed towards the Seventh Heaven, not forgetting to shout as he left: "Martial Brother, follow quickly!"

A strange look flashed in Shang Xihong's eyes, saying: "He Pingsheng... where did you put that Netherworld Sickle I gave you back then?"

He Pingsheng's heart suddenly shook.

Good fellow!

Is this woman not suspecting that the two sickles in Wang Dun's hand were sent by me?

He took a deep breath and reached into his sleeve.

Then a pitch-black sickle was pulled out by him, saying: "Demon Saint adult, it is here..."

This was not Shang Xihong's sickle, but was transformed by He Pingsheng using the Hongmeng Purple Gold Rod.

From the appearance, this was a ninth-tier Saint Weapon, and it was of high-tier quality.

Just after a hurried glance, He Pingsheng put that 'sickle' away again, and then said: "Senior Shang, I will go pursue my Martial Brother first!"

Having said this, He Pingsheng also turned into a stream of light and flew away, landing in that Chaos Heaven Eye.

"Hey..." Ziwei Heaven Emperor said: "These three stinky kids, can they really climb to the Seventh Heaven?"

"If they really go up, where will the old faces of us old guys go?"

"Just show off!" Gouchen shook his head: "Ziwei, oh Ziwei... having such a good son-in-law, it is truly enviable!"

"Hahahaha..." Ziwei laughed heartily: "You can too!"

"Alright, alright... stop talking, let us watch first!"

The spiritual senses of several Saint Emperors roared and flew out, looking into the Heaven Eye.

At the beginning, they could still see, but later they gradually could not see.

The Nine Heavens here are different from other places; Saints, even if their cultivation reaches Primordial Origin, can see the situation of the five heavens below from the Sixth Heaven, but they cannot see the situation of the Seventh Heaven above.

After half an incense stick of time passed like this, a fluctuation came from the Chaos Heaven Eye.

It turned out that Han Houzhi did not climb to the Seventh Heaven, but was pressed down by the thick Chaos aura.

Looking at Wang Dun and He Pingsheng, they never came down again.

The result was obvious.

He Pingsheng and Wang Dun went up, and Han Houzhi came down.

Han Houzhi's face turned black.

"Little friend Han!" Gouchen asked: "How is it?"

Han Houzhi took a deep breath to adjust his emotions and said: "This junior is incompetent!"

"Seniors, Han Houzhi's skills are inferior to others; I will go down first!"

Having said this, he opened the void channel and left directly.

The Saints were all dumbfounded.

Gouchen said: "Not good... that old fellow Middle Pole is on this Seventh Heaven... what if..."

"It is fine!" Shang Xihong suddenly stepped out: "This palace will go over and see..."

On the Seventh Heaven!

He Pingsheng and Wang Dun finally landed.

Bang...

The next moment, Wang Dun opened a special barrier, covering both of them.

He Pingsheng was also somewhat strained.

Nine Heavens, the higher you go, the greater the pressure.

It is not that kind of linear growth.

For example, the difference between the First Heaven and the Second Heaven is not as great as the difference between the Sixth Heaven and the Seventh Heaven.

And it will be much greater.

The further back, the harder it is.

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