My master breaks through every limit

Chapter 430 The Flower of Will

Chapter 430 The Flower of Will
Zhan Ling took an eight or nine-year-old boy, and Li Xing bid farewell to his wife, and appeared outside the palace.

"Who is this who is advancing to become a god, who dares to cultivate so many supernatural powers of different avenues at the same time, isn't he courting death?" Zhan Ling looked at the vision in the sky and said in amazement.

"This is my master. I only saw this vision of ten thousand paths descending when my master was promoted." Li Xingci said a little excitedly, holding Su Rantian's hand even tighter.

"Immortal Way, Demon Way, Buddhist Way, Demon Way, Ghost Way, Artifact Refining, Alchemy, Formation, Divination, Life, Yin and Yang."

Zhan Ling looked at the scene of ten thousand strange phenomena descending in the sky, and became more and more shocked, and murmured: "My dear, this is not as simple as the reincarnation of the great master of the fairy world."

"Could it be that your master is the reincarnation of a certain world?" Zhan Ling speculated with his mouth open.

"Quietly, I should tell you, I also asked Master such a question." Li Xingci whispered to Zhan Ling with a smile in his eyes.

He felt Xu Fan's aura in the vision, and after confirming that his master had not fallen, he slowly let go of what he had raised in the past few years.

"What~" Zhan Ling also whispered subconsciously, with the eyes of gossip-eaters flickering in his eyes.

"My master said that it will be enough to hug the thigh of the master in a million years." Li Xingci laughed after finishing speaking.

Su Rantian also covered her mouth and smiled, she finally saw a smile on her husband's face in the past few years.

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Although Zhan Ling was in pain, he remembered Li Xingci's words in his heart.

At this time, the myriad visions began to gather towards the sword of Yuan Zhong, and under the blessing of the spiritual power of the Yinlingmen, the myriad visions became even more charming.

At the moment when the Wan Dao vision was completely integrated into the sword of Yuan Zhong, a ray of spiritual light emerged from the sword of Yuan Zhong.

Outside the sword of Yuan Zhong, it turned into a man and a bear.

This person came out one by one, with the same posture and open arms, feeling the breath of the world of cultivating immortals.

"Xiong Er, we are finally out." Xu Fan said with emotion.

"Brother Xu, it really came out~~~" Hei Xiong looked at this with tears streaming down his face, as if it had been tens of millions of years.

Xu Fan patted the black bear like a brother in distress.

With just one shot, Hei Xiong broke his defense instantly, hugged Xu Fan and began to cry loudly, like a wronged child seeing his parents.

Xu Fan hugged the black bear, his mind full of thoughts.

In that closed space, Xu Fan thought that it would be no problem for him to stay in it for thousands of years, but after all, he underestimated the pain of the silence of time afterwards, which made him almost give birth to a demon.

The first 100 years were fine, I was playing with the black bear, and I had nothing to do to deduce supernatural powers and so on.

Later, he gradually discovered that something was wrong with this big black bear named Gu Yao Tianlu.

It is true that he is the true spirit of the ancient demon, but the wisdom of the first true spirit has already disappeared tens of thousands of years ago.

According to Xu Fan's guess, the current ancient demon true spirit is at least the spiritual wisdom of the birth of a true spirit ten generations ago.

From birth to extinction, after tens of thousands of years, a new wisdom is born, inheriting the memory of the previous generation, and then after millions of years of silent pain, finally overwhelmed and chooses to self-destruct.

The generation that Xu Fan met now only inherited the name of Tianlu, and there is still a little bit of poor memory, which is the little thing that Xu Fan encountered when he first came in.

The current black bear is actually like half-scribbled white paper. When Xu Fan came in, it was just a black bear pretending to scare Xu Fan intentionally so that he would not be hurt.

For the rest of the time, Xu Fan is like a father, guiding the black bear step by step to get rid of the pain of tens of thousands of years of time passing and silence.

In the following time, Xu Fan used the illusion to take the black bear to appreciate the scenery of the world of cultivating immortals, took him through various things, and even used the magic power of reincarnation to let the black bear have a perfect bear life.

Originally Xu Fan planned to be commensurate with Hei Xiong and his son, but after thinking about it, in order not to cause misunderstandings, Xu Fan finally became the eldest brother.

At this time, all the peak masters, elders, and disciples of the Yinling Sect gathered around Xu Fan, watching a one-foot-tall black bear hug Xu Fan and cry bitterly.

Everyone showed strange expressions, only Xu Gang had a serious expression, with a sense of crisis emerging in his heart.

After a long time, one person and one bear were separated.

"Welcome the Great Elder to leave the customs!" The first and second generation disciples greeted him with salutes.

In the distance, there are disciples who will come over in time in the future, and the voices come from a distance one after another.

Xu Fanxue looked around with vicissitudes of eyes, took a deep breath, and said lightly: "My cultivation base has greatly increased, and the whole sect congratulates me."

A solid treasure cover of merit and luck appeared behind Xu Fan, and Xu Fan waved his hand lightly.

A stream of light rushed to the sky, containing half of Xu Fan's merit and luck, as well as his understanding of the myriad ways and the will to be born in response to the heaven and the earth.

When Liu Guang rushed to the top of the sect's formation, it exploded like fireworks, turning into countless colorful flowers and falling towards the entire Hidden Spirit Island.

At this time, Xu Fan's voice resounded throughout the hidden spirit island, like the sound of a bell, like a dragon's chant, like ten thousand ways, like the sound of a great way.

"My grand wish, I wish the disciples of my sect to be courageous, wise, and virtuous."

"May the disciples of my sect, Dao rhyme show clearly, everyone is like a dragon, and stand in the world of great struggle."

"May my disciples,..."

Following Xu Fan's voice, the colorful flowers scattered on the hidden spirit island evenly merged into the body of each disciple.

A small colorful flower landed in Zhan Ling's hands.

"Hey, I'm more than 4000 years young, and I will definitely join the reconstruction of the hidden spirit gate~" Zhan Lingling said with emotion, he knew that the colorful flower in his hand had a bright hall.

This is the flower of the will of the ancient sect, carrying the will of the sect, with the power of luck and virtue, integrated into the disciples of the sect, it will be of great benefit to the development of the disciples of the sect in the future, comparable to the ancient foundation-building pill.

At this moment, the disciples of the three generations of the Zongmen were all embedded in a state of epiphany, and what they realized was neither martial arts nor supernatural powers, but a great will born in response to the heaven and the earth.

"Master, you finally come out!" Xu Gang and others surrounded Xu Fan excitedly and said.

"Well, I'm finally home." Xu Fan said with emotion.

"You guys have done a good job. The sect is very stable now, which won my heart." Xu Fan said with satisfaction. The moment Xu Fan came out just now, Putao had reported the development of the Yinling Sect to Xu Fan in the past few years.

"We are all worried about Master's stability and have no intention of developing the sect, so we focus on stability and wait for Master to return." Xu Yuexian said.

"This is also very good." Xu Fan looked at the group of apprentices, thinking in his heart that he must support a professional head teacher.

"By the way, this is Xiong Er I met in the secret realm. You can call me Erge or Elder Xiong Er from now on."

"He will be the elder of our Yinlingmen from now on," Xu Fan introduced.

"Hello, Second Elder Xiong." Xu Gang and the others saluted quickly.

"Hello." Xiong Er said, scratching his head.

"Okay, I'll go back to retreat for a few days first, and talk about the future after I stabilize my cultivation."

Xu Fan took Xiong Er back to the small courtyard where he had been away for hundreds of years. The reclining chair made of Teng steel and wood swayed slightly in the small courtyard.

(End of this chapter)

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