Master of the Worlds

Chapter 172

But this Zhu Gangli, although he is tired and lazy, has a deep destiny, and a fairy relationship should be on the young Taoist.

This young Taoist is none other than Master Xuandu Da-Master, the disciple of the Taoist Taiqing sage and the first disciple of Taoism.

As the only disciple of the Taiqing sage, Master Xuandu's status in Taoism is beyond doubt.

And this Zhu Gang mane actually has a master-student relationship with him, it has to be said that lazy people have stupid blessings.

Calculated that there is a master-student relationship between the two, Master Xuandu looked at Zhu Gangli who was lying on the grass and refused to even turn over, and couldn't help feeling a little headache.

I thought to myself that such a thing, even if I hand it over to the teacher, I can't hand it over to a fairy god, let alone myself?

However, since the hexagram shows that this lazy guy has a relationship with him as a teacher and apprentice, and there is a relationship between immortals in the future, then he might as well accept him first, and talk about the rest later.

Thinking about this, Master Xuandu asked Zhu Ganglu again, "Xuandu, the poor Taoist priest, is the first disciple of the sage Taiqing, and now you and I have a fate of master and apprentice. Immortal, I don't know if you want it or not?"

Hearing that the Taoist priest who suddenly came to him wanted to take him as an apprentice, Zhu Gangli's first reaction was that he was a liar.

It's not bad that he is ignorant and ignorant, even Xuandu didn't know the other party's footsteps after he reported himself as a family.

This guy is really too lazy, he is lazy at the table when people are studying, he is lazy when people are working, even when a group of children surrounded the storyteller listening to stories when he was a child, he was lazy by himself.

In this way, naturally, he would not know any saints of Taiqing, let alone hear of any Xuandu Da-Mage.

"I don't want to!" After thinking that this person was a liar, Zhu Gangli rolled his eyes at Master Xuandu for the first time.

Xuan Du: "." You can't play your cards out of routine like this!
He already signed up for the family by himself, and the second one heard that he could worship under the head disciple of the Taoist sect, so he accepted his head a long time ago, how could he refuse so simply?

Could it be that this guy doesn't know what his identity represents?
As my own disciple, as long as the relationship between master and apprentice is confirmed by the apprenticeship, it means that the last time is also an immortal golden fairy realm that transcends the suffering of reincarnation!
He is not moved?

In fact, he guessed right, this lazy pig really doesn't know his identity.

Speechlessly watching Zhu Ganglu spit out the word "do not want to", he narrowed his eyes and ignored him, the corners of Master Xuandu's mouth twitched, he shook his sleeves and was about to turn around and leave.

As the head disciple of the Taoist sect, how could the mage not have his own little temper, and how could he bear such a cold reception.

However, just as the mage turned around and was about to leave, his body suddenly stopped, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

It turned out that just when he was about to leave, he suddenly received a sound transmission from the Taiqing sage 33 days away, telling him that he would accept this lazy guy as his apprentice, and there would be a karmic event in the future.

After receiving the teacher's instructions, Master Xuandu could only put away his temper and transferred his body again.

However, seeing this lazy guy not even bothering to look at himself, Master Xuandu was furious.

Feeling upset, Master Xuandu stopped discussing with him, and directly grabbed Zhu Gangli with a wave of his big hand, and with the light under his feet, he still flew for nine days.

Zhu Gangli, who was caught in the hands of Master Xuandu and flew into the sky for the first time, finally had a normal reaction.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Following the extremely fast flight, a heart-piercing scream came, and the birds and beasts ran away wherever they passed.

After that, after many temptations, Zhu Gangli finally chose to be a teacher.

When talking about his reason for apprenticeship, he also made Master Xuandu very angry.

If you want to say what Zhu Gangxi's biggest hobby is, it must be laziness, but if you want to ask if he has any dreams, he does have some, and that is to be able to be lazy and carefree forever.

Note that this forever and ever, and forever and ever, have the same purpose, and they all represent a long enough time anyway.

And when Master Xuandu told Zhu Ganglu the benefits of being his apprentice, and mentioned that his apprentice would at least be an immortal golden fairy, the pig was decisively tempted.

After accepting Zhu Ganglu as an apprentice, Master Xuandu took him to his temple in the world, and the master and apprentice lived there.

In order to teach this disciple, Master Xuandu has put in [-]% of his efforts.

It's a pity that in terms of harvest, they didn't even get [-]/[-]th.

300 years, under the teaching of Master Xuandu, a full 300 years have passed. During this period, Master Xuandu passed down all the cultivation methods of the Taiqing lineage, and tried those who can cultivate.

It's a pity that after 300 years of practice, Xuandu, the head disciple of the Taoist sect, taught that even a pig can become a fairy, and this Zhu Ganglu is actually not as good as a pig.

Not to mention becoming an immortal, 300 years have passed, and this Zhu Gangman has just touched the threshold of refining qi and transforming into a god!
If it weren't for Master Xuandu who extended his life with a panacea, it would have been 300 years.This Zhu Ganglian had long since died in the river of time.

For this disciple who just goes to be lazy if he doesn't pay attention, even if you stare at him, he can fall asleep halfway through meditation, Master Xuandu has tried his best, but unfortunately, none of them have any effect.

Regarding this, Master Xuandu was already a little desperate.

Just at this time, another calamity between heaven and earth—the Battle of Conferred Gods broke out!
Sensing the coming of the catastrophe, knowing the horror of this catastrophe, the quasi-sage may be liquidated as long as he is touched by karma. Master Xuandu told Zhu Ganglu to stay in the temple honestly, practice hard and not go out, and set up a blanket around the temple. After many formations, he left and returned to Taiqing Tian Bajing Palace.

He is not a saint, and if he stays in the common world, he will also be involved in the calamity, so he can only leave Zhu Gangli to practice in the temple by himself, and return to the Bajing Palace to avoid the calamity.

As for why he didn't bring Zhu Ganglu back to the Bajing Palace, to be honest, he was afraid that his teacher would not be able to help but slap him to clean up the house when he saw such a useless disciple and grandson, and ruined his practice of the Way of Forgetfulness.

In this way, time has passed, and decades have passed. After these decades, Zhu Gangli's cultivation has naturally not improved.

Without the restraint of Master Xuandu, he would not have to work hard to practice. As for what to do if the realm cannot be improved, Zhu Ganglu said that it is not something he needs to consider.

Just like what his master said, as long as he worships under his sect, he will at least be an immortal golden immortal. If he can't reach it, neither the Taiqing saint nor the Xuandu master can afford to lose that person.

Therefore, he doesn't need to worry about his own realm, his master will be more worried than him.

For decades, Zhu Gangli spent most of his time sleeping in.

On this day, after several years of sleepless nights, Zhu Gangli woke up again from his sleep, and suddenly felt a palpitating coercion sweeping across the whole prehistoric world.

I don't know if there is a soul of death hidden deep in the heart of every creature, or if Zhu Ganglu is too stupid.

Out of curiosity, he even unfolded his weak to almost non-existent consciousness to investigate the source of that aura.

This time, it was really a big death.

It turned out that the Battle of the Conferred Gods had come to an end at this time, and the aura just now was exactly what the Master Tongtian created when the Four Saints broke through the formation with the Immortal Execution Sword Formation.

Zhu Xianjian is the master of the sword formation, and his attack power is unparalleled in the world. Only under the few treasures such as the Pangu axe, Zhu Gangli's divine sense, which does not even have the realm of an immortal, dares to go to investigate.

Without the slightest surprise, the one-in-a-million sword energy of Zhu Xian directly shattered his consciousness, bringing him to the verge of losing his soul.

It was also fortunate that there were many formations deployed by Master Xuandu before he left to block most of the killings, and the real damage to Zhu Ganglu was less than one millionth of the original damage.

Otherwise, it is definitely annihilation of body and spirit, which is not negotiable.

Afterwards, the Battle of the Conferred Gods came to an end several months later, and Zhu Gangli was just on the verge of dying, lying dead for several months.

When the apotheosis of the gods was over, when Master Xuandu, who was thinking of his disciple, came to investigate, what he saw was Zhu Gangli, whose soul was almost exhausted.

Seeing this, Master Xuandu deduced for a while, and knew the cause of the incident.

In this regard, Master Xuandu expressed his deep admiration for this disciple's death-defying behavior.

However, since he was his only disciple after all, Xuandu couldn't really just let Zhu Gangli die just like that.

Therefore, regardless of whether his teacher would slap him to death after seeing this lazy guy in the early stage of refining qi and transforming into a god after 300 years, Master Xuandu took Zhu Gangmane directly to the Bajing Palace 33 days away.

After finding the Taiqing sage, Master Xuandu begged for a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

This Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, as mentioned earlier, one pill can directly allow a mortal to reach the Daluo Golden Immortal. Of course, this requires the mortal to refine the medicinal power, and it will overdraw the potential. No matter how hard it is to make progress in this life.

But even so, it is a rare panacea.

Moreover, Zhu Gangli has reached this state, and if he refuses to accept the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, there is absolutely no need to discuss it.

Therefore, after asking for the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, Master Xuandu fed it to Zhu Ganglu.

The elixir melted at the entrance, and turned into the purest energy and poured into Zhu Gangli's limbs and bones, his body and soul.

Zhu Gangli, who was on the verge of losing his soul, was nourished from the inside out, and his whole body began to recover.

Instinctively, Zhu Gangli began to absorb the energy in the refining pill to restore himself, and his realm was also improving little by little.

Refining qi to transform gods, practicing gods to return to the emptiness, refining emptiness to join the Tao, earth immortals, the world, true immortals, mysterious immortals, and golden immortals.

When the realm reached the peak of Jinxian all the way, Zhu Gangli's injuries had all healed, and his consciousness had also recovered.

After seeing Zhu Ganglu recovering, Master Xuandu showed joy on his face, not only because he thought the disciple was not dead, but also because this disciple who was too lazy to die got a blessing in disguise, and achieved great fortune by taking the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

As long as the medicine is refined, he will be able to become a Daluo Jinxian. Although the combat power of taking medicine will be reduced, at least he can be worthy of his status as the only disciple of the first disciple of the Taoist sect.

After all, if this lazy bastard is allowed to practice on his own, he may try his best to reach the realm of the Da Luo Jinxian in the immeasurable kalpa.

It's just that some happy Xuandu masters have never heard such a sentence: You never know what will happen in the next second, and the ups and downs of life come too fast, which makes you so excited that you want to die.

At this moment, Master Xuandu felt that he was in a state of wanting to die after being stimulated.

Because, just when he was gratified that his disciple got a blessing in disguise, the moment Zhu Ganglu woke up, he gave up on continuing to refine the medicinal power in his body!

(End of this chapter)