Not to mention the different thoughts of the leader of the Tang Sect and the abbot, Yu Mo imprinted the power of faith and the God of Heaven on the two. Then, the two temporarily threw away their worries and practiced with all their concentration.

I saw two forces of faith flying from Changheng Mountain and disappearing into the bodies of the two.

As time flies, the breath of the two men changes subtly, and everyone's eyes are full of expectations. I wonder where the two will eventually cultivate and whether they can practice out of the magic bridge.

The leader of the Tang Sect and the abbot are both senior masters, and their talents are beyond doubt, but the Heavenly God Art is completely different from the general skills. It is still unknown whether the two can practice the Divine Bridge.

The leader of the Tang Sect opened his eyes first, and a hint of depression appeared in his eyes. Before everyone could recall it, the abbot also stopped practicing. His expression was much calmer, neither sad nor happy, and seemed to have accepted his own result.

"How is it?" Yu Mo asked curiously.

He also saw that neither of them had broken through to the realm of Emperor Wu, so the answer was self-evident.

The leader of the Tang Sect shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have always been very confident in my talent before, but now I realize that it is too confident. There are talents in the generation of the country, and now young people are much better than me."

He sighed and finally said in disappointment: "I haven't practiced the Divine Bridge, but I have also reached the late stage of King Wu."

Everyone couldn't help but feel regretful. The same gains that the Master Tang Sect had made in the same way as the Kuang Dao, had not practiced the Divine Bridge, but had also improved his cultivation level by a large part.

"Abbot, where are you?" Yu Mo asked curiously.

The abbot smiled implicitly and said, "I haven't practiced the divine bridge either. Maybe I'm really old and can't accept it. However, my cultivation has reached the early stage of the Martial Emperor."

This also improved a lot, faster than their practice in any previous period, but because of the pearls and jades of the Heavenly King, this achievement paled in comparison.

Yu Mo encouraged, "You two don't have to be discouraged. Practice is a long-term process. One day, you will practice the divine bridge and finally break through the limit." The two of them calmed down, and the abbot smiled and said, "Buddhist abstain from greed, anger, and ignorance. Now I have gained such great gains. If I get a greed and do not know how to satisfy myself, it is a violation of the greed precept. Therefore, Master Yu, you don't have to worry, I will not give up on practicing.

One day it will succeed.”

The leader of the Tang sect agreed, "Although I am not a Buddhist, I also know how to be content and always be happy."

"Okay, then I look forward to the two of you practicing to become a divine bridge in the future. In addition, I won't leave you more. After you go back, you can choose the right candidate as soon as possible and send it to Tantian Sect. I will fulfill my promise."

The two of them hurriedly thanked each other, looked at each other without saying much, and left without saying much.

When they walked out of the hall and looked at the sky outside, their mood became more complicated. This trip to the Tantian Sect subverted their cognition and their strength.

"Abbot, this world is probably really young. Our old bones are useless." The leader of the Tang Sect was inspired and looked at the disciples who were welcomed, including his personal disciples, but most of them were middle-aged.

His eyes flew over his disciples one by one, and his heart was sad. He could not practice the divine bridge. His personal talent and cultivation were not as good as him. If he gave them this opportunity, wouldn’t it be a waste of talent?

"No, I have to think carefully about this candidate, and I must not be careless." The leader of the Tang Sect made up his mind secretly.

Seeing the reaction of the leader of the Tang Dynasty, the abbot guessed something about his thoughts and couldn't help but think of his disciples. He felt relieved. Fortunately, there were successors in Tianlong Temple and he had the disciple of Buddha.

"I don't know if he has left the customs." The abbot was worried about his Buddhist son, and after saying goodbye to the leader of the Tang sect, he hurriedly left with the monks.

Seeing the abbot leaving in a hurry, the disciple of the Tang sect looked at him in surprise for a while and asked, "Sect Master, what happened in this hall? What was the mystery of the Tantian Sect?"

The Lord Tang Sect's face darkened and said with a stern face: "Is this what you can ask about? Let me calm down. This time I come to the Pantian Sect, have you not seen the disciples of the Pantian Sect practicing hard? Are you not touching the feelings?"

"The leader of the sect, Yu is powerful, but the founding of the Tantian Sect is not enough to match the foundation of our Tang Sect. In time, our Tang Sect will definitely be stronger than the Tantian Sect." A disciple flattered. The leader of the Tang Sect was so angry that he glared at him, and almost slapped his palms over, and shouted angrily: "Damn it, do you only see this thing in your eyes? He is really short-sighted. He doesn't admit to learning about other people's strengths, but instead says such words. I am just like this.

Do you teach this?”

Everyone's heart skipped a beat and looked at the sect leader in horror, wondering why he got so angry.

The leader of the Tang Sect was so disappointed that his disciples were really embarrassing. He even dared to look down on the people of the Tantian Sect. Don’t you know that you have been thrown far away invisibly?

Of course, he could not make it public about the matter of the God of Heaven. He could only glar at a few disciples hatefully and said coldly: "Go to Shudu."

He couldn't wait to meet his daughter and granddaughter.

The disciples of the Tang sect were silent and looked at the hall with complicated expressions. The gate of the hall was closed and they could not see the situation inside, but it gave them a great sense of pressure and mystery.

They did not dare to say more, for fear of angering the sect leader, so they followed him down the mountain with all their steps.

Passing Changheng Mountain, the Tang Sect Master couldn't help but stop and looked at the endless believers. The Tang Sect Master's eyelids twitched a few times, and his heart was full of envy. Yu Mo was really amazing. He attracted so many believers soon. Seeing this, a disciple exclaimed: "Sect Master, this Tantian Sect has so many tricks. He actually moved a mountain. Those ordinary people came to worship him as if they had seen miracles, and they were extremely pious. We are a big sect, doing these things.

What are you doing? This can’t increase the strength of the sect, but it just adds jokes.”

Listening to the disciple's remarks, the leader of the Tang Sect shook his head secretly, his heart full of bitterness. His disciple was really a frog in the well and could not see through the profound meaning of Yu Mo's every move.

This move to move mountains made Changheng Mountain famous all over the world and greatly increased the reputation of Tantian Sect. Especially Changheng Mountain, it provided Yu Mo with a continuous power of faith.

"Let's go up the mountain and take a look."

The Tang Sect Master still has many questions about the power of faith. Since he has come to Changheng Mountain, he certainly wants to go up the mountain to find out and see how this power of faith is produced.
Chapter completed!