Invincible Powers Chapter 585: About apprentice?


The old man from the Ancient Desolation Sect suddenly changed his color and screamed again.

The ray of blood that flew out of his body, in Yu Yuan's small world of Taoism, saw the blood altar cast by the "Giant Beast Essence Amber".

His blood, like an eye, stared at the altar as bright as blood jade, flickering.

Hoo!

Located in the center of the small world of Qi and blood, the blood altar floating in the air suddenly moved towards its eyes of Qi and blood.

The bald old man was in the cave, his face darkened, and he snorted softly: "It really is that damned ghost!"

Phew!

The wisp of blood that belonged to him escaped in an instant! Before Yu Yuan could react, he let the qi and blood escape into the place where Yu Yuan's spiritual power gathered—Huang Ting Xiaotiandi in an instant with lightning speed.

"Huang Ting Xiaotiandi, the pure and condensed spiritual power, the vastness of the sea of ​​Qi!" The key has also been tempered seven or eight times!"

Huang Ting Xiaotiandi, after several rounds of tempering, it is extremely difficult for outsiders to see.

Even if the realm is a few levels higher, you can't see the depth with just your eyes.

It must be the escape of the soul, or like him, with the unique perception of blood, it is possible to judge that a small world of Huang Ting has probably gone through several rounds of refining.

"Seven or eight times!"

Chen Qingyan of Jianzong, hearing what he said, that beautiful face was also full of shock.

Chen Qingyan also went to inquire about Yu Yuan's movements in Jianzong, and it was deliberate.

The news she got was just where Yu Yuan had been, what he had done, what he had gained, and what state he was in.

It is really hard for her to know how many times Yu Yuan's Huangting acupoints have been washed and refined.

It was shocking to hear that Yu Yuan had tempered his spiritual power seven or eight times in Huang Ting Realm, which instantly made her a little uneasy.

She is a peerless genius selected by Jianzong, and the pride of the Chen Clan of the Qingluan Empire, but she is just like that!

"The small world of Qi and blood has such a vision, and the small world of Huang Ting has been tempered seven or eight times..."

The old man with the big bald head pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "Old man, Zhongli Dapan of the Ancient Desolation Sect, repairing the 'True Art of the Ancient Desolation and Space Realm'! Boy, besides the owner of the scabbard, can you still Do you have other masters and sects?"

Yu Yuan, whose whole body fell apart, said weakly, "Not yet."

Zhongli Dapan's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly, "I want to take you in as an apprentice!"

Chen Qingyan was in the corner of the cave, and when he heard Shen Feiqing's tutor, after reporting his name, he changed the subject and wanted to accept Yu Yuan as his apprentice, so he was stunned, "Apprentice?"

Yu Yuan was stunned.

"The master of the scabbard has long since lost his body and spirit. Even if you have inherited his swordsmanship, it may be difficult for you to reach his height without anyone teaching you." Zhongli Dapan laughed strangely, and said again : "I don't agree

like! As long as you are willing to practice with me, when you leave the Sword Prison, I will definitely go to the Ancient Desolate Sect and get back everything that should belong to me! "

"I will be the current suzerain of the ancient desolate sect! And you, I only need a hundred years to let you replace me and become the new suzerain of the ancient desolate sect!"

When Zhongli Dapan said this, he was excited first, "Your cultivation talent is the most suitable for our Ancient Desolate Sect! The Shamo Sect has given you a good foundation. If I come to refine it again, you will definitely be able to do it in a hundred years. , condense the Yang God, and even hope to advance to the free state!"

Looking at the inexplicably excited Zhongli Dapan, Yu Yuan was surprised, "What about Shen Feiqing?"

"Fei Qing, I have to obediently make way for you." Zhongli Dapan had a reasonable expression, "Her cultivation talent is also good, but she is still much inferior to you. She is at most as good as me Generally speaking, cultivate to the state of ease. The state of ease is the limit that she and I can reach."

After a pause, Zhongli Dapan said loudly in a deafening voice: "And you, there is hope that you can cultivate the 'Ancient Desolation and Space Realm Secret Art' to the extreme and be able to condense the primordial spirit!" /

After these words, Chen Qingyan was shocked, "Cultivate the ancient desolate sect, focus on the spiritual art of physical fitness, and break through the soul!" She found it unimaginable.

She heard from her master that it is very difficult for sects such as the Ancient Desolate Sect to refine their souls, for sects that focus on physical fitness.

The Ancient Desolation Sect is said to be a sect longer than the Sword Sect, Yuanyang Sect, and Xuantian Sect.

The history of the Ancient Desolation Sect can be traced back to the oldest practitioners who mastered the practice of absorbing spiritual power.

The oldest group of practitioners figured out the practice method of swallowing spiritual power and incorporating it into the dantian, and slowly evolved to form the current practice system.

From the birth of the first primordial spirit, who showed the power of the gods and the power of immortality, human cultivators believed that the way to focus on cultivating the three souls of heaven, earth and man is the way.

It is believed that the Yunling Realm and the Breaking Mystery Realm only need a little construction to be able to carry the Yin God and Yang God behind them.

Orthodox practitioners will not waste too much energy in these two realms, and once they pass through the Xuanxuan Realm, they will no longer continue to temper their bodies, but will use all their energy to condense the three souls of heaven, earth and human.

The human race is not a monster race, and their bodies are inherently weak, so they should make use of their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, and not compete with the monster race in terms of physical fitness.

So, although a sect like the Ancient Desolate Sect has a long history, it is not considered orthodox in Tianyuan Continent.

Chen Qingyan also felt that sects like the Ancient Desolate Sect cared too much about physical fitness, so it was difficult to give birth to a primordial spirit.

And when Zhongli Dapan wanted to take Yu Yuan as his apprentice, he actually said that he was expected to become a primordial spirit?

Chen Qingyan thinks that this guy has been imprisoned in the Sword Prison for too long, and his mind is broken?

"I'll think about this matter after you leave Sword Prison and sit on the throne of Ancient Desolation Sect Suzerain." Yu Yuan smiled.

As soon as these words came out, Zhongli Dapan seemed to wake up instantly.

If you don't agree immediately, just explain

Yu Yuan had other ideas, and was not particularly concerned about becoming his apprentice.

Zhongli Dapan's eyes flickered because of this.

Suddenly, Yu Yuan felt his hair stand on end, and his heart was beating with fear.

Zhongli Dapan's flickering eyes and the strong murderous intent inside made him instinctively uneasy.

The short, bald old man with a big skeleton in front of him changed his mind and his aura instantly changed drastically. He made Yu Yuan feel that the old man in front of him was a huge beast in human skin.

Yu Yuan realized that his ambiguous words actually angered this tyrannical and strong man of the Ancient Desolation Sect, making him want to kill himself when he was born in the Sword Prison.

However, this person really has such ability and strength.

"If Yu Yuan dies in the Sword Prison, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out." Chen Qingyan also smelled the danger, and hastily reminded him lightly, so that the bald old man would not recklessly attack, "Accept disciples, After going out, he was directly captured alive and detained, so he had to agree."

Yu Yuan wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't speak.

Because of Chen Qingyan's words, Zhongli Dapan calmed down a little, and nodded with a half-smile, "That's true."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and punched again.

The billowing fist seal instantly filled the space, enveloping Yu Yuan.

"Boom! Boom boom!"

After finally sitting upright, Yu Yuan suffered another torture that he couldn't bear to die for, and was beaten by Naba's fist, which seemed to be able to distort time and space, frantically tempering his blood and soul.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Feeling Zhongli Dapan's killing intent fading away, Yu Yuan whispered secretly.

After a while, he seemed to be dead again, collapsing on the ground dying.

"Your small world of qi and blood, with that thing there, don't worry about recovering." Zhongli Dapan took a step forward, grabbed his neck, and glanced at the passage leading to other caves, "Let you reach the subtle realm, It is for the benefit of everyone in Sword Prison, it cannot be just me.”

With that said, he threw his hands away.

Yu Yuan's dying body, like wings, went to another cave.

"Look for that old dragon, ask for a drop of dragon blood, refine it with that thing from your small world of energy and blood."

When Yu Yuan was about to pass through the curtain of sword light, Zhongli Dapan's voice suddenly sounded again, "I know that old dragon still has strength, so he should do something."

Hoo!

Yu Yuan crossed the barrier of Jian Yi and Jian Mang, and just disappeared from Chen Qingyan's sight, and went to another place.

"Is Yu Yuan going to be okay?" Chen Qingyan was a little worried, "After being hit hard by you, he couldn't even stand up, why can't you wait?"

"Why do you want to stand up?" Zhongli Dapan laughed strangely, "That old dragon is not me, and he can't avoid the lock of those sword lights. If he attacks that kid, he will seek death."


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