Sister's training method is not scientific

Tiansojian never expected it.

Yun Jin even thought frantically about harvesting his own wool.

He is still trying his best to guide Yun Jin.

"First, show all the high-level artistic conceptions. Now don't worry if some fragments don't come. Wudao River will remember your artistic conception and will attract the suitable fragments for a long time. After the high-level artistic conceptions are displayed, put the medium artistic conception, Show all the lower-level artistic conceptions. Once the breath is remembered by Wudaohe, you can put it away."

Yun Jin responded.

Then, like magic, she began to display the many artistic conceptions she had comprehended.

Tianpo Sword looked at it for a while.

The artistic conception that the little master masters is a little too much. There are nearly ten medium artistic conceptions, plus a bunch of inferior artistic conceptions.

Even the Tianpo Sword took a breath of air.

His master, the Saint of Ten Thousand Paths, has mastered many avenues to dominate his entire life.

Now.

The little master has also mastered so many artistic conceptions. In the future, maybe he can copy the master's path to enlightenment?

This is not impossible!

After all, the little master, like the master, has five spiritual roots.

The five spiritual roots represent the five attributes and the artistic conception of all attributes that can be comprehended!

The little master seems to have understood the attributes of wind and thunder.

This way.

Theoretically, she can practice any path in this world!

only.

Manpower is limited.

Although immortal cultivators live a long life, they have an end after all.

If you really want to delve into all the Tao, I am afraid that before you can master these Tao, you will perish because your life span is over.

If you don't become an immortal, you won't be able to live forever.

Sooner or later, the little master will have to make a choice.

With the help of Tianpojian's sigh, Wudaohe had already memorized all the artistic conceptions of Yunjin.

Moreover, it continues to radiate into the distance, and more and more light clusters keep gathering here.

However, there is still no golden light group.

Yun Jin couldn't help but frown.

Can she really not get the super fragment?

Tianpo Sword chuckled, and then started to explain: "Little Master. You can't attract super fragments by just relying on these. There are other ways to obtain super fragments."

"Oh?" Yun Jin became interested.

Tianpojian was not in a hurry to explain, but showed a hint of a smile: "Those in the Four Holy Lands can only obtain orange light groups at most, precious golden fragments, which cannot be obtained without joining the Wushuang Sect."

Just give some of the other fragments to these people.

Super fragment?

Even if the landowners have a great business, they cannot give it away so easily.

"Am I considered to have joined the Wushuang Sect now?" Yun Jin was a little curious.

Tianpojian's voice suddenly became serious: "Not yet."

"So, I am destined to not be able to obtain the golden fragments?" Yun Jin was a little confused.

Don't bring someone who deceives your own people like this!

The Tianpo Sword appeared next to Yun Jin, returning to its original mature and steady appearance. He said in a deep voice: "So, today I accept a disciple for my master. Yun Jin, you can join the disciples of Wandao Saints and take charge of the Wushuang Sect from now on. Working hard to build the glory of the Wushuang Sect?"

Yun Jin was stunned for a moment.

When Tian Po Jian spoke.

Wudaohe seemed to have a strange feeling.

The many light groups surrounding her spread out to the side, leaving room for her.

Above the Wudao River, the illusory shadow of the Ten Thousand Dao Saints appeared.

He stood high in the sky and looked at Yun Jin with a gentle expression.

Those eyes full of wisdom seemed to be filled with infinite expectations.

In different dimensional space.

The Ten Thousand Saints are enjoying a rare moment of rest.

In front of them, there was a small wine bottle.

A bunch of people were drooling around the bottle, but no one reached out to take it.

"After so many years, this is the last bottle of wine." One person wailed: "If I had known, I should have filled the storage ring with fine wine."

They usually drink very sparingly, but after all, thousands of years have passed, and the landlord's family has no surplus food.

I'd better not drink this last bottle of wine until the last minute.

Just imagine the taste of the wine.

While they were drooling.

The Wan Dao Saint suddenly sighed.

There was a rare look of surprise on the elegant face.

"Boss? What's wrong?" The person next to him asked curiously.

Wan Dao Saint hurriedly said: "Didn't I say it before? I have a feeling that my successor may have appeared. But there is no definite result after all. But this time..."

oh?

Everyone's expressions couldn't help but look forward to it.

Wan Dao Saint said slowly: "You should be able to feel it soon."

He trailed off. Everyone's expressions slowly changed.

They did feel something.

This is……?

"It's the Wudao River." Wandao Sage showed a pleased expression: "My descendant officially joined the Wushuang Sect on the Wudao River."

He used some means to completely separate the Wushuang Sect in the outside world from this Wushuang Sect.

but.

After they realized the Great Dao, they all left fragments of their own Great Dao on the River of Enlightenment.

Yun Jin's joining the Wushuang Sect caused fluctuations in the entire Wudao River, and they could vaguely sense some of them.

But everyone did not dare to feel too much, and in just a moment, they cut off the feeling.

Although the boss has made many preparations, the Wushuang Sect in the outside world has nothing to do with the Wushuang Sect here, whether it is Qi or cause and effect.

But, just to be on the safe side. They are still being watched by demons from outside the world, and even this weak sense must be cut off in time.

now.

The Wushuang Sect here, despite all their efforts, only a dozen or so people survived.

now.

They sat there with complicated expressions.

That person is said to be the descendant of the boss.

actually.

Their inheritance was also taken away by the boss.

When the Wushuang Sect is rebuilt, perhaps they will have successors.

If so.

It’s less of a regret.

"Don't be so sad." A woman chuckled and said warmly: "The boss has a successor, and the Wushuang Sect is about to be rebuilt. Isn't this a good thing? There happens to be the last bottle of wine, why not get drunk? "

"Oh? Don't you despise wine the most?" someone asked.

The woman smiled: "Today is an exception."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Wan Dao Sage took out the last bottle of wine, and a dozen people, each with a glass, poured it out just in time.

From then on, there really wasn’t a drop of wine left.

Everyone was a little distressed, but more than anything, they were happy.

"Come on, let's drink this cup together." Wandao Saint raised his glass.

Everyone laughed and drank all the wine in the glass.

It's been years since I've been this happy.

Naturally, one cannot get drunk with such a small amount of wine, but everyone is shaking their heads and looking tipsy.

Wan Dao Saint suddenly smashed the empty wine glass on the ground.

He smashed his mouth and said: "Such a good thing happened today, why not let those demons from outside the world be happy for us? Let's go and set off the fireworks."

Everyone also laughed.

They flew unsteadily into the air.

Then.

Throw all the newly captured demons from outside the world into the sky.

Bang bang bang, the body of the demon clan exploded like fireworks.

last moment. The Wushuang Sect people were still happy to see it. The next moment, Wan Dao Saint waved his hand: "Get out, we can't stay in this place."

Everyone left arm in arm, each one looking shaky, but their speed was not slow at all.

By the time the demons from outside the world came out of the whirlpool to check the situation, the Wushuang Sect members had already disappeared.

The demon couldn't help but snorted coldly.

These last people of the Wushuang Sect are really difficult to kill.

But that's okay.

No matter how powerful a person is, he will be injured.

Over the course of thousands of years, the injuries on their bodies have accumulated more and more, and there is little time to recover. At most, they will surely come to an end within a hundred years.

They can afford to wait!