Supreme Immortal Demon

"What's the matter?" Li'er asked impatiently. ⊙

"Kowtow, salute. You need to kowtow nine times to me respectfully. Every time you kowtow, you must silently remember Master in your heart. And it must come from the heart." Luo Chuan said calmly.

"Why." Li'er frowned, very unhappy.

"Because ever since you worshiped me as your master, you have never performed the ritual of master-disciple, and you have never really regarded me as your master in your heart. What's more, I will grant you great fortune, and it is only natural and right for you to worship me. Why?" Luo Chuan said.

Li'er thought for a while: "Okay."

Looking at Li'er who was bowing down to him, a flash of light flashed in Luo Chuan's eyes. He opened his mouth to recite the Tao secrets silently, and a stream of spiritual energy flew out and quietly penetrated into Li'er's body.

Li'er is a member of the Nine-Headed Insect lineage of Tianhai. The Nine-Headed Insect lineage is cunning, evil, and disobedient to control. These are all reflected in Li'er. Luo Chuan does not want to preach with all his heart and eventually cultivate a white-eyed wolf. The nine-headed worm has nine heads, so Luo Chuan asked Li'er to worship him nine times. Each time, he silently recited the master's name in his heart and cooperated with Luo Chuan's Taoist secrets, which was equivalent to sowing a seed in Li'er's mind until it took root and sprouted. At this time, Li'er naturally understood what it means to respect teachers and respect the Tao.

After the nine heads bowed, Luo Chuan waved his hand and knocked down a series of restraints from Li'er's body, right at the place where the alchemy power gathered.

Turning around, Luo Chuan walked towards Xue Wang.

"Do I also want to kowtow nine times?" Xue Wang looked at Luo Chuan and asked calmly.

Luo Chuan nodded, then shook his head: "When you achieve enlightenment, you will come to worship me sincerely."

"The training arranged by Master next is to allow us to improve our cultivation in the shortest possible time. But what is Master planning to do about me?" Xue Wang asked.

"Of course it's time to open the Heavenly Gate." Luo Chuan said.

"Open the Tianmen..." Xue Wang's eyes flickered, as if he remembered something, but it was vague. Hard to understand.

The memories of his past life are still hidden in the depths of his mind. Today, he is still an ordinary person before the gate of heaven has been opened, the sea of ​​thoughts has not been completed, and the thoughts of Tao have not been born. Although there are occasional flashbacks, it is impossible to truly find the memory seeds of past lives.

"No...it seems that the purpose of my apprenticeship is not to open the Heavenly Gate." Xue Wang shook his head.

"Junior brother, Tianmen monk is the most powerful monk in the world." Zhuang Zhou said.

"Leave him alone, just forget it if he doesn't want to be a Tianmen monk. It's just right, so as not to waste Master's resources." Li'er glanced at Xue Wang and said lazily.

"The purpose of your apprenticeship is to find what you have been pursuing all your life. Only I can achieve it." Luo Chuan looked at Xue Wang and said calmly.

Xue Wang worshiped him as his teacher because he wanted to find his past life. However, his biggest regret in his past life was that he failed to integrate the fifth innate mysterious pattern. The fusion of five innate profound patterns is almost impossible, try it. It was a dead end, only after Luo Chuan tried. Although it failed, it was safe and sound.

If there is a Tianmen monk in this world who can integrate the five innate profound patterns, it is Luo Chuan.

The memory flashed back again, and Xue Wang shook his body, with a look of understanding and enlightenment in his eyes.

"Master seems to be right... Disciples must be like Master. Cultivate the three paths together!" Xue Wang raised his head and said.

Zhuang Zhou was startled, and Li'er was also stunned.

Although they also covet the master's ability to cultivate the three paths simultaneously, they know that the three paths to cultivate together is the master's greatest strength and trump card, and they will definitely not teach it casually. This is Xue Wang. What a big appetite!

Li'er was just about to say something sarcastic when he heard Luo Chuan laugh.

"It turns out that this was your original idea. Unfortunately, I haven't sorted out the method of cultivating the three paths at the same time. What's more, your previous goal can be accomplished even without the three paths of cultivation. It's just that you need to become another person. "Zhong Tianmen monk." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

"Another kind of Tianmen monk?" Xue Wang was a little confused.

"Yes, there are two categories of Tianmen monks in this world. Do you know which categories they are?" Luo Chuan asked lightly.

A hint of cunning flashed in Xue Wang's eyes: "Disciple knows. The first type of Tianmen monks are other Tianmen monks, and the second type of Tianmen monks are my master Luo Chuanluo."

"Flatterer." Li'er scolded from the side.

"You can also say that." Luo Chuan smiled slightly: "But more specifically, it is the Tianmen monks who take the sun, moon, stars, heaven and earth as their origin, and the Tianmen monks who take the void as their source. Being a teacher is the second "If you become the second type, our lineage will be established."

"The origin of void is the source." Xue Wang's eyes lit up: "It sounds very powerful."

"Of course." Luo Chuan said: "When you recover... and practice to a certain height, you may be able to complete your previous goal. In this way, let's start opening the Heavenly Gate."

After saying that, Luo Chuan hit another ban.

Wow!

A crack in the void appeared above Xue Wang's head. The source of void gushes out continuously, drowning Xue Wang.

On the three bamboo poles in front of Luo Chuan, three restrictions were activated at the same time.

Zhuang Zhou sat cross-legged and fell into another practice in the phantom river of time. This was a simple and boring practice, but it was the most coveted practice among monks in the world.

High-grade spiritual stones and spiritual veins piled up like a mountain, surrounding Zhuang Zhou.

Luo Chuan was not stingy when it came to his apprentices, allowing Zhuang Zhou to absorb and consume resources worth more than ten million.

Among the three disciples, Li'er inherited Luo Chuan's skills, Xue Wang practiced Tianmen Xuanshen, and although Zhuang Zhou practiced both, his talent was slightly mediocre compared to Li'er and Xue Wang. But for Zhuang Zhou, whom he had known since childhood, Luo Chuan had no less expectations than Li'er and Xue Wang. Since he could not be good at anything, he had to take a comprehensive approach. In addition to Tianmen Xuanshen, as long as Zhuang Zhou could learn the rest of the skills, Luo Chuan was willing to teach.

On the middle bamboo pole, Li'er's face was hideous, his body twitched and trembled, blood light was released in his eyes, veins on the surface of his skin were exposed, blood vessels bulged, and the whole person was immersed in an extremely violent and painful state.

"Roar!"

Finally, Li'er couldn't bear it anymore and roared with his head raised.

The roar was like a nine-day evil dragon struggling in the abyss swamp, unwilling, anxious, painful...all kinds of negative emotions intertwined, full of hostility, just listening to it made people's scalp numb and their livers and gallbladders burst.

Snap!

The sound of cracking sounded.

Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah…

Hole after hole appeared on Li’er’s body. In a blink of an eye, Li’er was already riddled with holes and had no skin left. He looked like a bloody man.

“Ah…”

Li’er raised his head, shook his body, and let out a long sigh. His expression became calm and peaceful, and he felt refreshed all over.

In those years, Taoist Kongkong refined a large number of elixirs to treat Li’er’s illness. These elixirs were almost all of the third grade, most of them were first-grade and second-grade elixirs, and they were taken and swallowed one gourd at a time, without a day of interruption. Over the years, the essence and energy contained in these elixirs have not dissipated, and ninety-nine percent of them are hidden in Li’er’s body. It was also thanks to Li’er’s inheritance of the Nine-Headed Insect that his bloodline was domineering and fierce, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the impact of tens of thousands of elixirs.

The shadows on the water were dancing, and the illusions were heavy. Li’er’s aura rose rapidly from nothing to something.

Foundation building... Foundation building great perfection... True Dan first stage... Nascent Soul first stage...

Until Nascent Soul first stage, Li Er's cultivation speed finally slowed down. But even if it was slower, it was much faster than Zhuang Zhou.

As if sensing Li Er's rapid improvement, Zhuang Zhou's brows were slightly solemn, but his demeanor was still calm, and he soon immersed himself in the time fantasy river again.

On the bamboo pole on the far right, Xue Wang was wrapped in the turbulent flow of the void. Compared with Zhuang Zhou, especially Li Er, Xue Wang's cultivation seemed particularly calm. However, every time the turbulent flow of the void shook, the breath released from it was a little more violent than Li Er's rapidly rising breath, and it faintly revealed the mysterious and difficult to understand Taoism.

Zhuang Zhou practiced both Lingtai and Huangting, Li Er practiced the skills of the demon body, and Xue Wang practiced Tianmen Xuanshen with the origin of the void.

The three disciples belonged to the same lineage as Luo Chuan, and each of them took his own path. Although their starting points and talents were different, it was still unclear who would be stronger and who would truly represent the second generation of Luo Chuan in the future.

"It was all the cause and effect that I planted. Even I cannot see through this number of cause and effect."

Luo Chuan counted with his fingers, trying to use the cause and effect to deduce the fate and achievements of the three disciples in the future, but he failed.

The inability to calculate can only mean one thing, that Zhuang Zhou, Li'er and Xue Wang have extraordinary potential, have surpassed the constraints of cause and effect, and their future achievements are limitless.

Time flies.

Four days have passed on the Wen Dao River, but Zhuang Zhou and the other two have spent an unknown number of years in the time fantasy river.

Luo Chuan used his Taoist magic to secretly carve the innate mysterious pattern to help his three disciples conceal the secrets of heaven. Therefore, the cultivators on the banks of the Wen Dao River only saw the scene of Zhuang Zhou and the other two falling from the bamboo pole into the river day after day, just like the previous month.

"Tomorrow is the selection competition for the Polar Trial. How come they haven't mastered the essentials of stepping on bamboo poles yet... Are they here to make fun of me?"

"Hehe, brother Zhang, keep your voice down. Their master is that Luo Giant. Even the Kunlun Taoist lost to Luo Giant. If you and I, small Guixu cultivators, offend him, we will die without knowing how."

"Hmph, what's the use of a strong master. In the selection competition tomorrow, will the master compete on their behalf?"

There are fewer and fewer cultivators still staying on the banks of the Wendao River, and only a group of young disciples who will also participate in the selection competition tomorrow are left.

The Polar Trial is a trial for the disciples of the Beihai Sect, and can only be participated by cultivators below the True Dao Realm. For some unknown reason, cultivators with Dao power cannot enter the Polar Region.

In the crowd, Xiao Qianyu looked at the vague figure in the middle of the river with a flickering gaze.

"Zhuang Zhou! A month ago you humiliated my Jibei Sect. In tomorrow's competition, I will let you know that my Jibei Sect is not so easy to mess with."

"In tomorrow's selection competition, you and your two junior brothers are destined to be disgraced and lose your reputation, and lose face for Luo Da!"

Xiao Qianyu thought secretly, and at this moment, a cold laugh sounded in his ears.

"Are you the fourth generation chief disciple of Jibei Sect?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!