Naruto: My heart is as high as the sky, I want to become a god

Shixiong's foundation in taijutsu was nothing to say. With the blessing of Sage Mode, Fukasaku Sage was out of breath not long after.

Understanding that it was old and frail, and that it was no longer able to use its muscles and bones for energy, Zhixiong practiced for a whole morning and then took the initiative to request to enter the next stage of training.

Fukasaku Sennin, whose forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, thought for a while and agreed to this crazy idea. The progress was too fast. Fortunately, he had discussed it with the child's mother last night.

The next stage is naturally to absorb the senjutsu chakra during action, and then release the ninjutsu blessed by sage mode, that is, senjutsu.

I thought it was another afternoon of hard training, but Fukasaku Sennin jumped up, stood on Shixiong's shoulder, whispered in his ear for a while, and passed on to him the immortal technique of two lives.

Originally, this move was coordinated with the caster, and it was responsible for absorbing the magic chakra to help fight. This move was often used by it and Jiraiya in high-intensity battles.

But Shixiong had a small shadow clone, and it and Shima Sennin tailored his fighting method based on his newly created ninjutsu.

I spent some time at night and slightly modified this immortal method, allowing Zhixiong to enter immortal mode anytime and anywhere.

Shixiong summoned a small shadow clone and used the Immortal Technique, Two Life Technique. The lower body of the shadow clone was directly integrated into Shixiong's body, no longer needing chakra to control his footsteps.

This trick worked really well, almost in the blink of an eye, the shadow clone helped Zhixiong sense the natural energy, and then slowly transmitted it into the body.

The practice of Immortal Mode has come to an end for the time being.

At this time, Shixiong had already bid farewell to Fukasaku Sennin and started wandering around Mt. Miaomu.

If he had wandered around Miaomu Mountain before signing the contract, these giant toads might have ignored him.

But after signing the contract, they were very polite to Zhixiong. The toads soaking in the water would make a lot of bubbles as a welcome. From time to time, some small toads would catch some insects for Zhixiong to taste.

Of course I have no interest in having bugs, so I politely declined them and promised to bring some homemade delicacies for them to taste the next time I came to see them.

The little toads who were ignorant of the world were very yearning for the delicacies in Zhixiong's mouth, and many of them left endless saliva.

It seems that when I return to Konoha, I need to prepare some delicious insect snacks, otherwise I will break my promise next time I come to Mt. Myoboku.

When it was getting dark, Zhixiong said goodbye politely to the two Toad Immortals, and then spent some time sensing the bear-headed time and space technique at the post. After a while, he returned to the post.

As soon as I returned to the outpost, of course I had to report to Ishihara Jonin first.

Jiraiya had already left at this time and was once again on the road to track down Orochimaru. No, from what he could see, it was probably a journey.

Maybe Jiraiya didn't expect to really bring Orochimaru back to Konoha.

Ishihara Jounin welcomed and congratulated Shixiong on his return. Looking at Shixiong who had not seen him for two days, it might be a psychological effect. He always felt that Shixiong now has the demeanor of a master. When facing the praise of others, he has no pride and Conceited, only a faint smile.

He didn't know that before leaving Mt. Miaomu, Shixiong spent a little time to heal all the bruises and scars on his body with medical ninjutsu.

Otherwise, how can he maintain his image as a young master if others see him covered in black and blue?

He is Shio Morikami.

The man who will become Hokage in the future.

Of course, if that doesn't work out, he can also become the man behind Hokage, and he will work very hard for it.

Anko had just finished breakfast the next morning when a ninja informed her that they would gather and return to Konoha today.

After receiving the news, she glanced at Zhixiong's inconspicuous medical clinic, and used a teleportation technique to return to the house to pack her bags.

Although it was said that it was tidying up, it was actually already prepared. She slightly tidied up the bed where she slept yesterday. Carrying a large package on her back, Hongdou arrived at the gathering place.

Looking at the young man in front of him whose hair was messed up by the wind and sand, Hongdou thought he had made a mistake and couldn't help but quicken his pace and ran over.

"Shio-kun, have you completed the mission assigned by Jiraiya-sama?"

Seeing that it was really Shixiong, Anko gave her a big smile. Commander Ishihara even sent someone to tell her that Shixiong had been assigned a task by Lord Jiraiya, one of the three ninjas.

If they don't come back in the next few days, let them go back first. The feeling of disappointment that was still there disappeared after seeing Zhixiong.

Shixiong nodded without saying anything, and soon four more genin arrived at the meeting point.

They were the survivors of this purge plan. Seeing the excited expressions on their faces, Zhixiong led the team away from this outpost where they had stayed for several months. Although the time was short, a lot of things happened, and he felt a little melancholy for a while.

After a few of them turned into small black dots in the distance, Ishihara Jounin, who was standing on the roof of the big house, returned to the big house.

He took a nice sip of tea and sighed comfortably. The young man who had returned from his studies entered Konoha again. He didn't know what kind of waves it would cause.

Thinking about Jiraiya's strength, Ishihara Jonin made a decision in his mind.

Zhixiong was very quiet along the way. It wasn't that he didn't speak, but that none of the bandits, bandits, and robbers he imagined appeared, which made him a little disappointed.

But the caravan met several times.

They were still a little nervous at first, and they all took out their swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and even giant swords as big as door panels.

Seeing the clothes of Shixiong and others, as well as the tiredness on their faces, I understood that they were Konoha ninjas who had returned from a mission, so I greeted them friendly and left.

If anyone came along, they would invite Shixiong and others to eat and drink, but they were all rejected by Shixiong. Only one or two weak genin were overjoyed by their respect.

How could the caravan, which had no profit and couldn't afford an early morning, suddenly become so polite? It was just because he saw the three magatama in his eyes.

As the famous Uchiha clan in Konoha, such a young Sanmagatama has an unlimited future, so investing in advance is naturally the best choice.

Because some genin ate the wrong things on the way, they were delayed a bit, and it took less than ten days to get back to Konoha.

The progress could have been accelerated, but since they were not relatives, and they had complained about Zhixiong in private, Zhixiong had no interest in giving him a quick-acting life-saving injection.

The towering huge wooden door makes people look very small standing in front of it.

Zhixiong looked at the lush and endless woods on both sides of the gate. The midday sun shone on them, casting only mottled shadows, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The young master is back!

Humph~ If anyone dares to slap the young master again this time, the young master will lift his table and pull off his beard.

"Okay, let's disband on the spot"