The vast sky of Duckweed Kingdom collapsed in an instant, as if the stars were annihilated and the universe collapsed. As far as the eye could see, everything was destroyed by gusting winds and fists, rising and rising like raging flames.
Wow~~
The powerful fist force directly pressed on the bodies and avenues of a group of ancient cultivators headed by the blood god of the ancient tribe and the Ye Shuihe Bo. In an instant, no matter what movements they made, they could not move at all.
Carrying the weight of a universe on his back, his body, bones and soul were creaking under the pressure.
"ah!"
"It was that person that day!"
"Heavenly Thunder Lord!"
Under this punch, many ancient cultivators and evil gods who had been doing evil in Duckweed Country for hundreds of millions of years all roared at this moment, and at the same time, they recognized the identity of the master of this punch from the intention of the fist.
Chen Sha's fist covered the entire Duckweed Kingdom, with eight ancient cultivators and nine evil gods pressing down under his fist.
Click!
Click!
Click!
As their fists pressed down little by little, these ancient cultivators and the many blood gods of the obscene temples all heard that their avenues were cracking, cracks were appearing in their bodies, and blood was flowing out...
"How dare you kill eight of us ancient cultivators with one punch!"
The first person to bear the brunt was the blood god who had given up his arrogance in the previous episode. He was crushed by the punch and his body was covered in blood. There was blood everywhere. He raised his face unwillingly and roared:
"Every one of the three thousand ancient cultivators is an authentic sect of the ancient clan, unique to heaven and earth. If you dare to kill so many of our ancient cultivators at once, even if we are the exiled ancient clan, there is no way the ancient clan will let you go!"
"Then let them come. I want to see if the ancient tribe is more courageous than the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters this time!"
Accompanied by Chen Sha's cold voice, the fist intention that was brewed to its peak rose to the extreme. At the most terrifying moment, the will and strength of the fist crashed into the bodies of these eight ancient cultivators and nine evil gods.
.
puff!
puff!
puff!
puff!
……new
The sound of explosions caused by the death of more than a dozen gods suddenly exploded into dozens of mushroom clouds with a radius of hundreds of miles in the Duckweed Kingdom, overturning mountains one after another.
The horror of the aftermath!
The entire Duckweed Kingdom almost turned upside down.
Xuantan Mountain City God King Evil looked at the result of this punch in the entire Duckweed Kingdom. With just one punch, he almost killed ninety-nine percent of the evil gods in Duckweed Kingdom.
god.
the most important is……
This punch was different from the past. This time, it was deeply imprinted in his heart through some method. Even the fist seals, various changes in hand skills, and even the mental techniques flowed through him like water.
"Master!"
Wang E looked at the Taoist in black who came out of the evil mirror in the sky, his throat went dry and his eyes turned red:
"This is the boxing technique that junior sister most wants to learn. She hasn't learned it yet, how can she teach it to...me first?"
Chen Sha walked up from the sky.
Wang E was already powerful and tall, but in front of Chen Sha, he was still a little low.
The young Taoist priest in black walked up to him.
The two looked at each other.
The king's disgusting emotions were burning with attachment and reverence, but he was not good at expressing them after all. He just bent down and bowed, and said in a sob voice: "The disciple Qi Zhengyi was unfaithful in the previous life, but now the king is evil. I pay homage to the master."
Chen Sha looked at this disciple with mixed feelings in his heart. He stretched out his hand, stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "Get up, I came more than two hundred years late as my master, and you have suffered a lot in this immortal world."
"The disciples are not suffering, it is the Master who is suffering."
Wang E was about to say something.
Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable force pouring into him from the depths of the void of heaven and earth.
Immediately, I heard a surly roar in my consciousness:
"Wang E, I finally know why you were able to achieve Taoism and become a city god in more than two hundred years. It turns out that you were born with the blood of one of the three thousand ancient cultivators of my ancient clan. It's a pity that you have the bloodline in your body.
, the number of ancient cultivators is fixed, even if the ancient cultivators have descendants, they are not pure ancient cultivators. Now that I have been killed, this 'power of the ancient clan' just makes you one of the three thousand ancient cultivators!"
"What, Master...that Blood God is in my body..." Wang E's expression immediately changed slightly and he looked at Chen Sha.
Chen Sha also felt the change in the disciple Qi Zhengyi in front of him, and his heart trembled, and he quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I am here as a teacher."
He immediately pressed his palm on the disciple in front of him.
He felt that there really was a huge force that seemed to be able to overturn the world and destroy the world, and it was gradually awakened from Qi Zhengyi's body.
No matter what, suppress it first!
"Hahaha, it's useless. This is the path of the ancient race set by the ancient gods. There are three thousand ancient cultivators, no more and no less. If you kill me, a pure ancient race will be reborn. Unless you can
Go against the supreme ancient god!"
In that huge power was the maniacal laughter of the Blood God:
"Wang E, you have been resisting the blood-eating gods of our ancient tribe for hundreds of years, thinking that we are evil gods. But now that you are about to become a member of our ancient tribe, you will know that you are not born with us.
Evil, but the ancient race to which we belong is the ancient race related to flesh and blood."
"You gods who are in harmony with the Tao, it is you who have chosen the Tao, but for us ancient cultivators, it was the Three Thousand Tao of the Ancient Gods who chose us, and thus we have the Three Thousand Ancient Cultivators. Now that I am dead, you will
Become the next ancient tribe and become another me!"
"Although I am dead, I still want to see you. You, the good god who has protected this place for more than two hundred years, will be so happy when you finally do the same thing as me!"
This voice eventually became smaller and smaller. It was a residual rhyme left in the power of the ancient clan. It was not real in the first place and had no attachment. Now it has completely dissipated.
But the content in the voice made Wang E's body tremble on the spot, as if struck by lightning.
Buzz~~
As the ancient power in his body began to awaken, an innate desire for blood emerged in his heart, making him fully understand that this was not a lie by the Blood God.
Indeed so.
The Ancient God of the Ancient Clan is one of the eight creation gods in ancient times, symbolizing the strongest power in the world. Under the power, the Ancient Clan is refined into different powers, such as intelligence, magic power, vigor, blood power, etc.
Among them, the blood god's superior is a high-ranking ancient cultivator from the ancient clan, and he is an ancient cultivator related to the avenue of blood power.
Instantly.
Wang E felt that he was going to be trapped by this avenue.
Chen Sha also discovered changes in his apprentice's body.
"Master, you... kill me. I will never harm others to fulfill my path and become such a blood-eating god." Wang E said in a hoarse voice.
"What are you talking about!" Chen Sha shouted: "Calm down, concentrate, and teach you another scripture ->>
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, exercise power according to the scriptures.”
Wang E immediately felt a scripture passing through his heart again, and then there was the prototype of a golden elixir.
call!
that's all.
The two masters and disciples have stood on the top of the Xuantan Mountain for thirty years.
During these thirty years.
Wang E practiced his kung fu according to the scriptures given by his master, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the power of the ancient blood and energy in his body could no longer hold him back. Instead, it was partially refined by him.
"Master, what is this..."
"Concentrate on practicing your skills. As a teacher, I am only trying it on you. Whether you can completely refine it depends on your luck."
Chen Sha asked him to concentrate.
The technique he passed on to this honest disciple was exactly the technique he practiced that could "make the body holy" and the "Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques" that could condense and cultivate various magical powers.
Since the last time I visited the Great Master of the Zodiac in Heaven, I learned something about the difference between the fruits of supernatural powers and the fruition status of the gods. The fruit of supernatural power is the transformation of the gods during their lifetime.
change.
Although they are all great powers transformed by the way of heaven, there is a basic difference. People who have consumed the fruits of magical power have the opportunity to become new innate gods when they return from ancient times.
But that's obviously a pipe dream.
And now Chen Sha is helping his apprentice refine the power of the ancient clan's blood and energy, using the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique.
It is also possible that his power can be refined into himself, and his physical body can finally become ancient.
Therefore, while he was assisting Wang's bad luck skill, he was constantly deducing it behind Nantianmen.
that's all.
Another thirty years passed.
boom!
A blood-red golden elixir emerged from Wang E's body. Immediately afterwards, his face turned even redder, and a heavenly eye grew out of his eyebrows like Chen Sha.
The first feeling that Wang E had when he had this Heavenly Eye was that he only needed to look at other people to see that this Heavenly Eye could melt the flesh and blood of others with his gaze.
And when the blood-colored golden elixir and the Eye between the Eyes appeared in his body, Wang E immediately felt that although he still retained the improvement brought by the ancient clan's power to his body, he completely lost the power brought by the blood energy avenue as the blood god said.
Coerced.
Immediately.
Wang E knelt under Chen Sha's knees and slammed his head on the ground: "Thank you, Master, for teaching me the scriptures and keeping me from going astray."
Sixty years have passed.
Chen Sha slowly let go of Wang E's shoulders and said: "This scripture is called the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills. It was practiced by my master. It has eight levels in total, and each level is nine levels. What I am passing on to you now is from this scripture."
Another sutra evolved from the above, although it has the same origin, but the required things are different, so currently I have only deduced one stage, so that you can digest the blood and energy of the ancient clan in your body. The following parts still need to be taken slowly by the teacher.
Let’s deduce it.”
Wang E said: "That's enough. This disciple was a dull person in his previous life. It is faster for my junior sister to practice these scriptures."
Chen Sha looked at the disciple who was now the highest in cultivation, and said with joy and affection: "You are all my disciples, and it has been passed down to you. Are you still afraid that my master won't pass it on to your junior sister? You two are fourteen."
He came to my mountain when he was five years old, and he was like my children, with the palms of his hands and the backs of his hands full of flesh."
Now that he has finally found his first disciple successor, Chen Sha is full of feelings of making amends. If he doesn't pass the Daoyi Seal and the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques to his own disciple, who else will he pass them on to?
"Has Master found Junior Sister?" Wang E asked.
Chen Sha shook his head and said: "I asked you, Uncle Chang, to find you first. Your junior sister is still looking for you, but with your Uncle Chang here, our family will be able to meet each other soon. Before that,
First tell me, my teacher, what you have experienced in the past two hundred years since you have been in the immortal world. One more thing, since you have reached this level of cultivation and have awakened the memories of your previous life, why do you still call yourself Wang Evil and don't change your mind?
Your real name is Qi Zhengyi."
Wang E was silent for a moment after hearing the words, and then started from the beginning, saying: "Master, the reason why I don't change my name is because of my parents in this life... Since I am a reincarnation, my parents in the previous life are my parents, and my parents in this life are also my parents.
The flesh and blood I have now was given to me by my mother in this life. She taught me that my surname is Wang and my name is evil. She hopes that I will not be oppressed by this evil world and hopes that I will be more evil so that I can live a better life."
"I see."
Chen Sha nodded and said:
"The surname of flesh and blood is given by the parents. No matter what life the parents are in, they must not abandon it lightly. There is a beginning and an end. However... since I am your master, I want to give you a name and a Taoist title. Can you?"
Wang E immediately kowtowed: "Master, please give me your name."
Chen Sha smiled and said: "Your last name in the previous life was the same as Zhengyi, but now your last name is Wang and evil. In your previous life, your last name was like my Taoist style, but now it doesn't match. My Taoist is always called 'good', so since I can't give it to you
How about changing your name and giving you a name called Shan? From now on you will also be called Wang Shan."
"Wang Shan...Wang Shan...Thank you so much, Master." Wang Shan recited his own calligraphy, kowtowed again, raised his head and said, "Since Master has already given me the calligraphy, let me give you another Taoist title."
Chen Sha saw Wang Shan accept the word, combined with the memory of the previous life, his smile became even bigger, and said: "There is also a Taoist name, what do you think of the word 'Lingguan'."
"Wang Shan, Wang Lingguan..." Wang Shan repeated his name again, very satisfied.
Chen Sha was even more satisfied.
Wang Shan Wang Lingguan, the leader of the five hundred spiritual officials of the Taoist sect, is the first protector of the heaven. This is the memory of his previous life, but now in this world, although there is a heaven, there are no gods such as the Three Pure Ones and the Four Imperial Guards...
…
Perhaps, you can complete it yourself.
After a long time, I finished listening to Wang Shan's two hundred years of practice experience in Xuantan Mountain.
Wang Shandao: "Master, my disciple is not filial and has become accustomed to the mountains and rivers of this area. I can only go back to visit Master often, but I can no longer serve you day and night and be filial to you."
"As children, they have to grow up. Sooner or later, grown-up children have to leave their hometown and start their own career."
Chen Sha exhaled:
"The same goes for us monks. You have established a foundation in Xuantan Mountain. Although it is a bit far away from Daoyi Mountain, our Daoyi Sect needs to spread its branches and leaves like this to grow."
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Let's go back to the Taoist sect with our master first. Your fourth uncle is still waiting at home."
Chen Sha took Wang Shan's arm, stepped onto the sky, and said:
"By the way, he has also accepted two true disciples. You have two junior brothers and junior sisters. You should have a good chat when you meet."
…………
And in the wild east.
Fuyao Country.
Among Chixian County in China.
Daoyizong and Wangmu Zong already live together.
But there are gray rays of light one after another, and there are vast figures standing in them, occupying every inch of the sky in the Queen Mother Sect and Dao Yizong. The aura of every figure is so powerful and simple.
Bi Yunxiao looked at Chang Xi, who was dressed in white in the main hall, facing the powerful figure in the sky, and murmured:
"I thought this happened when I was in China... I didn't expect that it would happen after entering the Earthly Immortal Realm... I didn't expect... that it would be like this... not a powerful enemy... but..."
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