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Chapter 408: Training

"Stop, I'm willing to surrender!"

In the swirling blood, the dragon and snake, whose body was so huge that even ordinary real dragons would look up to him, begged for mercy. In his mind, the demigod body that should have been unrivaled was finally killed after being tortured again and again.

His body was torn apart, and the extreme pain shattered his will.

"really?"

Venting the power surging in his body, Feng Bingwen, who still had some unfinished thoughts, stopped his movements, picked up the long and winding horn on the top of the dragon snake's head with one hand, and lifted it up to look at him.

He didn't care about the white dragon teeth, although many of them had been broken by his fists.

"Don't dare to deceive the immortal!"

Under the suppression of absolute power, the ambitious plan has turned into nothingness, and there is no longer any unnecessary thought.

Everything that happened next was logical and natural. After seeing the power displayed by Feng Bingwen, although they were different from those ethereal immortals in their impressions, many monks of the Dragon Snake Sect basically chose to surrender.

Feng Bingwen did not criticize the monks of the Dragon Snake Cult too much. He just sent the monks who participated in the pursuit of his disciples and the elder guardians who made the decision into his blessed place.

As for those unrelated monks, Feng Bingwen did not offend them. He still had such a big heart. In any case, although these monks seemed to be on a crooked path, most of them were still human beings.

"Show me the skills you have practiced!"

Under the remains of the descendant of the gods and demons, Feng Bingwen made a request to Li Changtian, who had already reattached his body, and was quickly satisfied.

"Where did you get this technique?"

With a sweep of his mind, this skill called "The Art of Transforming the Heavenly Snake into a Dragon" became clear in his mind. After a moment of careful consideration, Feng Bingwen looked at the leader of the Dragon Snake at the side.

"This is a technique I created myself!"

Hearing such a question, even Li Changtian, whose breath was a little sluggish, answered with his chest raised and his head raised, vaguely arrogant.

Although he is in a very embarrassing situation now, no matter what, he is still the founder of a sect and has created a practice that has never been done before. To this extent, no matter what his cultivation level is, he is worthy of praise.

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"Wizard, but it's hard for you!"

Feng Bingwen praised him without hesitation, but then his eyes showed a look of regret.

With his current vision, he has fully understood this practice from the inside out. To put it simply, this is a practice method that is not suitable for human beings.

This technique will allow the practitioner to get rid of the original racial bloodline and transform into a brand new individual. As for what it will look like, only the practitioner himself can know, because this is essentially an incomplete technique.

The way of gods and demons!

There is no doubt that this skill has some shadows from the martial arts of gods and demons. It goes without saying that it is a reference. Rather, it is better to say that this skill not only refers to the martial arts system of the human race, but also refers to the cultivation methods of the demon clan. It is simply

It's like a hodgepodge.

However, even though there were so many references, hundreds of years later, in the end, they only created an existence that could probably be compared to a human immortal. Of course, this was mainly because this hodgepodge system was not without reference, and Li Changtian himself was the one who pioneered the path.

In this regard, this guy still deserves praise, but Feng Bingwen is not that interested in this system because its limitations are obvious.

When this technique was first created, it was to steal the power of the fallen descendant of gods and demons. In order to do this, Li Changtian must have spent a lot of effort.

And after doing this, this guy had a new idea. The remaining power of the descendants of gods and demons is limited. It just swallows and absorbs it, and in the end it just becomes a weaker "descendant of gods and demons".

Therefore, the idea of ​​​​turning the Heavenly Serpent into a dragon came out, using the power of this descendant of gods and demons as a stepping stone to reach a higher level of life. I have to say that this guy has quite an idea. It is no wonder that he was able to create a sect.

However, such a system has no value in promoting and developing it, because the foundation of its practice requires the absorption of power from gods and demons. This threshold is higher than that of immortality.

"..."

Listening to Feng Bingwen's words that seemed to feel sorry for him, Li Changtian's face was expressionless and indifferent.

"Your path is wrong!"

Feng Bingwen thought so, but the leader didn't listen to his words at all and just responded with silence. Feng Bingwen didn't mind such a reaction.

He has already thought about this guy's position. The chariot that the sect configured for him just lacks a powerful beast. The nine cloud spirits in the chariot are not enough to scare some little monks who have no knowledge.

Okay, but when it comes to really important occasions, if you take it out, the price seems to have dropped a bit.

"I wonder what you plan to do with this remains?"

Seeing Feng Bingwen finish handling those trivial matters, Dragon King Yingli took the opportunity to ask.

"Your Majesty is interested in this celestial snake?"

"Not really, I just want to explore the reason why this existence fell!"

"Your Majesty, just do as you please!"

"You are so generous, so Yingli and I won't be polite!"

When Xia Lin heard Feng Bingwen's words, her eyes lit up, and she excitedly took her good sisters to explore the ancient secrets.

"Stand, I agree with His Majesty the Dragon King to act as he pleases, but I don't agree with letting you wander around. If your hands and feet are not clean and you steal a snake bone while I'm not paying attention, I won't be in big trouble!"

Feng Bingwen opened his mouth and called out to the red bird with a bit of ridicule. When he heard his words, the little bird's eyebrows immediately stood up, and a fierce look appeared on his face.

"My hands and feet are not clean? Who are you looking down on?"

"This is a celestial snake. Even a Suzaku might have an appetite!"

Feng Bingwen said calmly.

"Do you know how many years this snake has been dead? How could I possibly eat it?"

When Xia Lin heard Feng Bingwen's words, she immediately said angrily, her eyes full of disgust. This human race actually thought that he would have an appetite for this snake.

"Who knows? Anyway, your stomach is not full of food."

"you……"

"Okay, Charlene, Fellow Daoist Feng is joking with you, please stop making trouble!"

In the end, Yingli Dragon King stood up with a smile to smooth things over and ended Feng Bingwen's teasing of little Suzaku.

"master!"

Just as the two saints ran to explore the reason for the death of this celestial snake and ponder the ancient secrets that might be hidden behind it, Wang Shu, who was proud of his master, spoke cautiously.

Only then did she remember that she did not seem to stay in the village honestly and follow her master's instructions to be a peace-minded cultivator. Instead, she ran away four to five thousand miles and caused a lot of trouble.

"What? Do you think I just punished those guys who were chasing you lightly?"

"No, that's enough!"

Wang Shu's little head shook like a rattle. She had no objection at all to her master's punishment of the monks of the Dragon Snake Sect. The conditions in her master's blessed land were so bad that they were worse than jail.

Of course, this little guy still doesn't know that there is a part of Feng Bingwen's blessed land where he is not strong enough or has bad luck, and it is difficult to save his life.

"Then is there anything else you're not satisfied with? If not, prepare to be punished!"

"Master~"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Wang Shu's little heart tightened, and then she squeezed out a flattering smile on her face, and prolonged the syllable pitifully,

"I was wrong~"

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have disobeyed your orders, run around, and caused you so much trouble!"

The god-man who had lost all his memories and even let go of his innate Tao body that was transformed from the body of gods and demons, had a very good attitude in admitting his mistakes at this time, without any hint of rebelliousness.

There was no other way. Wang Shu, who had already been in contact with other monks in the practice world, had a rough understanding and knowledge of her own practice qualifications. She really couldn't be proud of it, and she even felt a little inferior in her heart.

Although she didn't know why the immortal-like master in front of her accepted her as his apprentice, she subconsciously felt that based on her own qualifications, she was not worthy of being his apprentice.

"Since you know you made a mistake, then accept the punishment honestly!"

"Master~"

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished. Do you have any objections?"

"No!"

Wang Shu shrank her head and did not dare to argue anymore.

"very good!"

Feng Bingwen raised his head and looked at the huge remains of the Heavenly Snake and nodded slightly. Then he saw the leader of the Dragon Snake Cult, whose face was expressionless and had lost all its life, like a puppet. He suddenly spoke,

"Has your Dragon Snake Cult established the position of Saint?"

"……No!"

Hearing such an inexplicable question, Li Changtian was stunned for a moment, and then answered expressionlessly.

"Now there is."

Feng Bingwen nodded, then pointed at Wang Shu, who was also stunned and had not yet recovered,

"Get ready. From today on, you will be a saint of the Dragon Snake Sect!"

"I am a saint?"

In the Qi Condensation realm, Wang Shu, who was still wandering on the threshold of cultivation, looked confused and raised her finger to herself in surprise.

"Yes, you are a saint now!"

"But, my cultivation level..."

The girl was a little embarrassed and her face became a little embarrassed.

"Do you know that your cultivation level is poor?"

Feng Bingwen glared at this guy angrily. It had to be said that this disciple of his was very promiscuous. Even if he didn't provoke the Dragon Snake Cult, he was usually not very peaceful.

"So, master, why don't you think about it and take it back?"

"Well, I can consider expelling you from the master's door and severing the master-disciple relationship between you and me!"

Feng Bingwen looked serious.

"No, master, I was wrong, I am now a saint of the Dragon Snake Sect!"

Wang Shu surrendered very quickly and quickly corrected her attitude. Although she felt that she was somewhat unworthy of being this immortal's disciple, being kicked out was another matter.

"Does the Dragon Snake Sect have a sect competition?"

After seeing that his disciple was honest, Feng Bingwen looked at Li Changtian whose cheek was twitching violently.

"It didn't happen before, but now it does!"

"good!"

Feng Bingwen nodded with great satisfaction. Although he is an old antique who has lived for hundreds of years, he is still very aware of current affairs.

"The grand competition in the Qi Condensation stage is scheduled to be held once a year, and in the realm of opening pulses, it is held once every three years..."

"Whatever you say is what you say!"

"Master, once a year, this competition is too intensive, isn't it?"

Wang Shu made her voice weakly and tried to express her opinion.

“If you feel it’s too frequent, just practice hard!”

Feng Bingwen said with a smile, then narrowed his eyes and said as if nothing happened,

"By the way, you are my disciple, and now you are also a saint of the Dragon Snake Sect. When you participate in the competition, remember not to lose my face. You probably don't want to perform too poorly either!"

"I will work hard!"

Wang Shu had a smile on her face. His master's intention was very obvious, which was to force her to practice hard.

"Looking forward to your performance in the competition!"

Feng Bingwen glanced at her, said nothing more, and went to look for his captured bear.

This was an arrangement he came up with. It was impossible for his great disciple to bring him back to the Taishang Dao Mountain Gate. Just because of how cruel the god was to him, his qualifications in this life were far from reaching those of the Taishang Dao.

The entry standards, let alone being too advanced, even the more powerful sects would look down on disciples with such qualifications.

Of course, he can also reveal the details of this disciple to the sect. There will definitely be no problem in getting started, and the Taoist master will definitely agree, but it is not necessary.

The practice environment of Taishang Dao is really too comfortable, without any sense of urgency. Of course, the main reason is because the qualifications of Taishang Dao disciples are so good that they can easily experience the joy of practice and become addicted to it.

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"Master, I knew you would come to save me!"

When he saw Feng Bingwen, Ba Xiong, who had obviously suffered a lot of torture, had tears in his eyes. However, Feng Bingwen was not interested in fighting with a bear, so he avenged him and vented his resentment.

, and directly sealed him as a mountain guardian spirit beast.

"Master, what's so good about this little sect?"

Xiong Chuyue, who had become a mountain guardian spirit beast, looked depressed. In his opinion, this status was too cheap. If Feng Bingwen hadn't arranged it, he would have wanted to rebel.

"Cultivation of my disciples' enthusiasm for practice!"

Feng Bingwen replied casually.

Those innate gods will follow him after reincarnation. If he takes care of the reincarnation of this innate god, those gods who have not yet reincarnated will no longer be dawdling.

"Um?"

Feng Bingwen, who had already arranged everything and planned to live a life of training his disciple Anti, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, as if something had happened.

He suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky, and then his consciousness sank into the Book of Heaven, but he could not find the source of his palpitations. There was no movement in the Book of Heaven, and his good and evil deeds were still being fiercely fought.

However, soon, the Yingli Dragon King and Little Suzaku who came to bid farewell to him made him realize that it was not that some disaster was about to befall, but that something big had happened in this world, because these two sacred

Their faces were all serious.

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