Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right?

Inside the Dharma Hall.

Ye Luo sat in the corner with the book in his hands, his eyes shining brightly.

Through this book of ancient secrets.

He had vaguely understood his own situation.

In ancient times, people had no spiritual roots, and the birth of spiritual roots was a kind of shackles from heaven and earth to people...

And, in this book, there is an assumption.

Heaven and Earth set spiritual roots on the human body, restricting its cultivation.

Assuming that when a person is born with a special and powerful physique, then the spiritual root will not be able to limit the speed of his cultivation. There may be some changes due to different times, but as long as he can cultivate, he will definitely enter the realm quickly...

If he guessed correctly.

He is that kind of person.

Ye Luo took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

"It turns out that I am not a waste, but a talented person..."

"No wonder Shizun asked me to come to the Dharma Hall to let me understand all this, Shizun, your deep meaning, this disciple understands!"

He was still a little excited.

Anyone who bears the name of 'waste material' for so many years will not feel well.

Now that he understands that he is the truly talented person, he is relieved all of a sudden.

He is not forsaken!

But a jealous man! !

At the same time, his last doubts about his master were also solved.

He said, his master, a dignified man who is capable of transcending the tribulation realm, the sect master of the hidden world sect, why didn't he choose those people with spiritual roots as disciples.

Instead, he chose him, a man without spiritual roots, as his disciple.

It turned out to be because he was the reason for his true talent!

Ye Luo learned this.

He didn't have any pride, but he felt even more pressure in his heart.

If there is no Master to let him come to the Dharma Hall, he will not know these secrets.

All this is bestowed by the Master.

He must not live up to Master's expectations.

Ye Luo had fighting spirit in his eyes. He put the book back in its original place, turned around and walked out of the Dharma Hall.

He is going to realize.

He is going to practice swords.

He wants to grow up as soon as possible to repay the supreme kindness of the master!

Ye Luo no longer hesitated, and quickly returned to the main hall square to become enlightened.

In this way, Ye Luo entered the stage of penance, comprehending Dao during the day and practicing swordsmanship at night, day after day.

...

In an instant, days passed.

On this day, a group of people was ushered in an open space outside Tianwu Mountain.

These people are all walking in the air, the lowest cultivation base is Jindan, and the highest one has reached the realm of spiritual transformation.

It is the powerhouse of the major sects.

The black-robed old man in the lead held Zhang San and looked at the surrounding clouds with an ashen face.

Consciousness swept away.

Where is Tianwu Mountain...

This Zhang San is clearly playing tricks on them! !

"Extrajudicial madman, worthy of being an extrajudicial madman, to this point, you dare to deceive us, you are really free from the law!!"

"Hahahaha, this is the first time this old man has been deceived for so many years! You can become the first person to deceive this old man, and you can also die in glory!"

The black-robed old man said hoarsely.

The killing intent of Chi Guoguo flashed in his eyes.

The other powerhouses also looked ugly, but their eyes were more worried.

None of the secret manuals and codes of their major sects have been brought back.

This made them go back, and it was not easy to explain.

Zhang San looked at the faces of these powerhouses, and also knew the seriousness of the matter, and continued: "Really! Really, I didn't lie to you, just in front, in the clouds and fog in front, there is a Tianwu Mountain, and there is a mountain on the mountain. Call it the sect of Wudao Sect!"

"Oh, I really didn't lie to you, if you don't believe me, let me down,

I will take you there! It's really right in front, if not, I'll give you a live performance of swallowing a stone, just this one, I won't use any power, I'll swallow it for you to see! "

He pointed to a huge stone dozens of meters away, with a firm expression on his face.

Stone:"???"

You guys talk about it, it's none of my business, swallow me at every turn?

But the black-robed old man smirked with rage, his consciousness had been swept away, what else could escape his consciousness.

The other powerhouses didn't think so, and they all opened their mouths and asked Zhang San to take them there.

Even if there is a chance, they are reluctant to give up.

The black-robed old man had no choice but to let Zhang San go down and let Zhang San lead the way.

Zhang San landed and hurriedly walked into the clouds with many strong men.

"I really didn't fool you about this. The front, just in front, is Tianwu Mountain. There is a sect called Wudao Sect on the mountain."

"I don't know why. When I came last time, the cloud and mist were not so big. This time the cloud and mist are so big. Well, Tianwu Mountain is here... this..."

Looking at the empty space in front of him.

Zhang San was stunned.

Where is Tianwu Mountain in front?

Only the rolling clouds and mist filled the air.

Oh my God……

What about Tianwu Mountain! ! !

Tianwu Mountain, come out!

If you don't come out, my head is gone! !

Zhang San didn't have to turn his head, he could feel how solid the air behind him was.

Playing a god-turning great power with a group of Nascent Soul Jindan powerhouses as monkeys, and playing it over and over again...

Thinking with his feet, he knew what would happen to him.

"Then what, the weather is good today, have you eaten yet?"

Zhang San pretended to be relaxed, turned his head and asked with a smile.

As soon as the voice fell, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, instantly burst into mana, and fled.

"You are courting death! Da Mi Tian Yin!"

The black-robed old man was furious, and he hit Zhang San with an overwhelming force.

rumbling...

With Tianwu Mountain as the center, everything in a radius of thousands of miles shook.

...

Chu Yuan, who was lying on the back of Wudao Sect and basking in the sun, was also frightened by the shock.

He fell terrified.

"Is this an earthquake?"

Chu Yuan looked around in confusion.

He subconsciously released his consciousness of the Nascent Soul realm and swept in all directions.

This time he understood.

There are strong people fighting outside Tianwu Mountain.

And this power...

made him feel threatened.

The people who fight outside are better than him!

Are there so many powerhouses in the Immortal Cultivation World?

Anyone who casually fights outside his sect is better than him.

Isn't his Nascent Soul too weak...

A year later, Ye Luo could only be promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul after he had abandoned Ye Luo through teaching.

seem……

perhaps……

like……

Still a little weak.

no!

He can't be so lazy.

He is going to take in a few more disciples.

If a disciple is abolished, he can advance to a small level.

If three teachings are discarded, that is the first-order realm.

As long as he teaches a dozen or twenty, he will be invincible in the world'

I have cultivated from Nascent Soul to Invincible, how can I be just kidding?

right!

He is going to take in more disciples.

Anyway, Ye Luo's side has stabilized, and he goes out to find new disciples, and there is no problem at all.

Chu Yuan's consciousness swept over and found Ye Luo sitting cross-legged in the main hall square.

Involuntarily smiled.

This disciple is so cute.

Three or two will be able to flicker live.

As for enlightenment?

If you can figure out something, I will kneel and kowtow for you and call your grandfather...