Bullying the teacher and suppressing the ancestors [rebirth]

Wuzhen was actually broken through!

In a house on the east peak of the Tianmu Sect, rows of golden bells vibrated violently and the sound continued.Chuanzhong Daoist was taken aback, put down the elixir he was refining, and walked out quickly.

After a long stone step, there is a tall white stone gate, and there is no formation outside the gate.

The huge pattern is shrouded in golden light, full of aura.The real Chuanzhong found the golden light flickering slightly, as if he was frightened by some force.

He took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the young man standing aside.

The man was only in his twenties, with short hair and dark eyes, unremarkable appearance, but rather tall, with a strong body.

Seeing that he was wearing the rough brown clothes of an outer disciple of Tianmu Sect, Taoist Fax was even more shocked, his gray beard was raised high in the wind, he was speechless for a while.

This, this... Not only did this little outer disciple break through Wuzhen, but he was also unscathed? !

You must know that this formation has had countless challengers since its establishment, and no one has been able to pass it so far.Not to mention outer sect disciples, even those with a higher level of cultivation, it is still difficult to sustain them for a few breaths, even himself is no exception.

According to the legend, the Daoist calmed down a bit, and just about to ask him about his background, he heard the young man respectfully say: "Disciple Bai Yuan, ask... the Daoist for the way to change his aptitude." He saluted honestly, his voice Visibly nervous.

The real Chuanzhong frowned immediately after hearing this.

Cultivators of immortality have always valued the most aptitude. If they are short of others at the beginning, no matter how hard they work later, it will be difficult to reach a high level.As the head of the Tianmu sect's alchemy lineage, he is naturally proficient in all kinds of herbal formulas, but it is not easy to change a person's talent.

However, Tianmu Sect has always been strict in selecting disciples, even if they are outer disciples, they will not be far behind.Then there is only one reason why this young man wanted to change his aptitude - he couldn't stand the hardship of cultivation, and wanted to take a shortcut by opportunistically!

The real person in Chuanzhong snorted heavily, and said coldly: "It is no ordinary person who can break through Wuzhen. With such a foundation, will there be less spiritual pills and grasses in the door? Boy, you are too greedy. "

Chuanzhong Zhenren's complexion turned black, his eyes narrowed into thin strips, and he stared at Bai Yuan displeasedly.His originally suppressed aura was released with his anger, and the powerful coercion instantly spread to the surroundings, and the grass and trees fell outward one after another as if being blown by a severe wind.

Immediately, Bai Yuan felt a tight pain in his chest, shook his body, still lowered his head and said: "The real person once said that if someone can break through Wuzhen, I will grant him a request."

Chuanzhong Daoist was taken aback for a moment, remembering that this happened.

At that time, he thought that no one could break through the formation, and he said this with a bit of a sense of humor. Who knew that someone would come to the formation today to ask him to fulfill his promise, and it was such a strange request.

The real person raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Yuan, and saw that his fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, obviously struggling to resist the coercion.But his waist is straight and he doesn't flinch. With this strength, he can be regarded as a leader among the disciples of his generation.

wait, no!

Chuanzhong Daoist's face suddenly changed, he put away his momentum, and his figure came a hundred steps away in a flash.He raised his two fingers together and injected a wave of spiritual energy into Bai Yuan's forehead. Bai Yuan frowned and raised his head, revealing his face covered with black and blue, and blood was dripping from his mouth.

"You kid, you still don't make a sound after you're like this, are you dying?" Misestimating the opponent's strength, Chuanzhong Daoist also felt a little embarrassed, his old face flushed, and he coughed lightly twice.

The next moment, he suddenly let out a "huh", clasped Bai Yuan's wrists like lightning, moved his arms upwards, touched his bones over his shoulders, and frowned more and more.

Why, he actually...!

Chuanzhong Daoist looked astonished. Not only was this disciple not the genius he had imagined, but his bones were stiff, his aptitude was extremely poor, and his aura was barely visible.

People with this kind of physique are not suitable for cultivating immortals at all, and it is more suitable for them to go home and farm. No wonder they want to ask for a way to change their aptitude.

The real Chuanzhong who came to the conclusion shook his head regretfully, and then thought, this person doesn't have any magical artifacts or bloodline inheritance protection on him, and with this *mortal body, he has become the No. !

Simply incredible.

"The real person please give this disciple...the method of changing aptitude." Bai Yuan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and his forehead hair blocked his eyes.

That's why Chuanzhong Daoist didn't see that this "honest" disciple's eyes were full of fiery longing, and there was a bit of madness in it, which didn't match his respectful tone.

After a while, Bai Yuan finally supported himself to the extreme, and fainted in front of his eyes.The real person in Chuanzhong stared at the unconscious disciple on the ground, entangled in his heart.

Not only did he break through Wuzhen, but he was able to persevere under the pressure of such a strong man. This young man is really not easy, but it is a pity that he has poor qualifications, otherwise...

Chuanzhong Daoist sighed, stroked his beard and shook his head.

With Bai Yuan's current situation, not to mention the forbidden drug that changed his aptitude, even if he survived by chance, he would have to endure great pain, but the improvement of his aptitude is only a drop in the bucket.

What's more, when he takes the medicine every month, he will endure a torture that is no less than purgatory. No one has survived three years after taking the medicine and can continue to cultivate immortality.

The real person's eyes turned to sympathy, and he thought for a long time about the question of "whether or not to give him that secret recipe".

If you give it, it is equivalent to giving him a dose of poison | medicine, wouldn't it be letting him take a life in vain; if you don't give it...

Thinking of the willpower shown by this son just now, the Taoist Chuanzhong felt it was a pity, and he couldn't bear it. After all, for a cultivator, having such aptitude is really worse than death.

After a long time, he sighed and finally made a risky decision.

When Bai Yuan woke up again, he found himself lying under the thousand-year-old pine tree without any barriers. If it wasn't for the dull pain in his chest, he almost suspected that he had a dream.

He loosened his collar, leaned against the tree and rested for a while, with a sneer that should never have appeared on this face.

To him, those twenty years in his previous life were more like a dream, a nightmare.

What could be more unbearable than lying in a ward full of disinfectant smell for many years, being plugged with various instruments and catheters?

After experiencing pain that ordinary people don't have, he knows the value of life.Reborn in this world of cultivating immortals, the strong can get eternal life, which is exactly what he dreams of.

But God just made a big joke, the original owner is a piece of trash with extremely poor aptitude, not to mention immortality, even surviving in the fairy gate is very difficult.

He heard the rumors about Wuzhen and Chuanzhong Daoist from his fellow disciples, he wanted to try his luck, but he still failed.

If you want to change your aptitude, can you only ask the original owner's so-called master?

Thinking of the frosty man in his memory, and his disgusted eyes every time he faced the original owner, Bai Yuan frowned again.

The last rays of the setting sun sank into the western mountains, Bai Yuan got up and brushed off his clothes, intending to leave, but just as he took a step, a piece of writing paper fell out of his sleeve.

This is?

He unfolded the note, and when he saw the first two lines, a great joy welled up in his heart.

In short, this prescription was left by a Taoist, it has the effect of rejuvenating, but it also has great side effects, the user will suffer from the pain of cracking muscles and rotting bones, it may not be successful, and there is a danger of death at any time.

Bai Yuan stared at the few lines of ink, and the corners of his mouth finally curled up. It was not in vain to get this paper prescription.

Pain is nothing, he has been used to it in his previous life, as for the danger of his life... Heh.

Although he was afraid of death, he was even more unwilling to live without dignity.In this world, a waste in the fairy gate is doomed to be looked down upon, worse than ordinary people at the foot of the mountain, and when the lifespan is up, it is hard to escape the fate of death.

This is not what he wants.

In this life, he not only wants to pursue the pinnacle of cultivating immortals, but also wants to be unrestrained in the world, making up for the shortcomings of his humble life in the previous life.He always firmly believes that opportunities are only reserved for gamblers who dare to bet, even if they die again, there is nothing to regret.

When Bai Yuan returned to his yard, a loud thunder suddenly rolled through the air.

He looked up at the sky, and found that Lang Xinghaoyue was covered by dark clouds in an instant, and the surrounding area was pitch black.Immediately afterwards, a Dawson blue lightning almost split the night sky, illuminating the sky as bright as day.

Bai Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

The celestial phenomena have changed suddenly, and there are unspeakable weirdness everywhere.He had never seen such a mighty thunder and lightning, and he thought of crossing the catastrophe often written in fantasy novels for a moment.

Tribulation?

Bai Yuan smiled, complaining in his heart about his sudden brain opening.But in a moment of thought, heavy rain fell from the sky, he quickly walked a few steps, opened the door and entered the room, first took out the prescription in his arms and put it on the table, and then wiped his wet hair with a towel.

As the door closed, he finally took off Bai Yuan's mask completely. He relaxed, pulled off his belt, took off his coat, put it on the back of the chair, and prepared to go inside to take a shower.

"Where have you been?"

A somewhat arrogant voice sounded suddenly, and only then did he notice that there was another person sitting in the corner of the room that was not illuminated by the candlelight.

Bai Yuan's complexion changed slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, but when the man walked in front of him, he had changed into the original owner's characteristic simple and honest look, and opened his mouth in surprise, "Little brother, you...why are you here? "

Standing under the candlelight was a handsome young man with fair skin and a pointed chin, which was very in line with the aesthetics of modern people, and he was a veritable fresh meat.If it weren't for the contempt and arrogance on his face, he would be impeccable.

Bai Yuan was no stranger to him, and could even be said to be familiar with him.To use an analogy, if the original owner of this body is the kind of scumbag who does not live up to expectations, his junior brother will be the "kid next door" in the parents' mouth. Not only is he outstanding in appearance, but also in aptitude.The age of cultivation is only fifteen, but he is already a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and he is only one step away from the Nascent Soul Realm. It is like comparing the original body to the mud.

Probably only the legendary figure like Master Yuanzhu, who broke through the realm of emptiness at the age of 19, can block the light of this genius boy.

For such a person, Bai Yuan would be happy to make friends with him, provided that the other party thinks so too.

But obviously not.

Seeing the undisguised hostility on the young man's face, Bai Yuan sneered in his heart, it seems that tonight will not be boring again.