Wang Teng's family knew that it was a great opportunity to be able to listen to the Sage's speech at a close distance. They were all obedient like primary school students and stuck to the Taoist priest all day long. Their intimacy made even Wang Teng, the main master, jealous for a while. Just like that, Wang Teng's family stayed in this Taoist temple and lived a comfortable and leisurely life.
The old Taoist priest might have been living in seclusion for too long. When he suddenly saw so many juniors cultivating under his knees, his pure and bright Taoist heart also rippled. The feelings that he had forgotten in the depths of his heart and longed to talk to others and confide in others burst out like a flood. He did not expect to be able to enjoy the happiness of family at this time when his lifespan was not long. He could really be said to have no regrets in his life.
A month had passed. The old Taoist priest's attitude towards the nuns was no longer dispensable and indifferent. He had taken a 180-degree turn. He was like a neighbor who treated his granddaughter. He loved them very much and was very concerned about the nuns 'cultivation. He often gave them pointers. In the end, he even accepted them as registered disciples and gave them his coffin money. Instead, he threw Wang Teng, the official disciple, aside.
Looking at the treasures, Wang Xiaojing's throat was filled with saliva. They looked like treasures that were as big as a baby's fist, and their entire bodies were shining with a bright and almost transparent jade. It was pure white and flawless, and its entire body was covered in shiny spots. The five-colored red mist and the Great Overarching Silver Essence were both rare treasures that were hard to find in the world. They were priceless and could be used to forge saint weapons. Even saints would be tempted.
There were also all kinds of finished secret artifacts and magic treasures. Wang Teng and the others were stunned. Since ancient times, people died for wealth, and birds died for food. If these things were exposed, the temptation that came from the deepest part of the soul would make even the saints jealous and the holy pilgrimage sites tempted. It would definitely cause a bloody storm.
The natural interweaving patterns of the Great Path resonated with countless rare and divine materials, illuminating the place with auspicious light. There was a powerful fluctuation of the holy weapon, making a tsunami-like sound. If it wasn't for the fact that the old Taoist priest didn't cover it up with the array patterns, who knew how much trouble it would have caused. Wang Teng could only look on with a sad expression. A Great Sage's entire fortune was almost comparable to the Wang family of Northern Plains, yet it was given away so generously. Now, all the concubines had become rich women, leaving him as the only pauper.
The arrival of all the nuns made the old Taoist feel that it was too much for these delicate honorary disciples to stay in the Taoist temple during his period of desolation. If he knew about it, he would laugh to death. A dignified Great Sage had caused his disciples to be so destitute. No, he couldn't let his disciples look down on him. Therefore, he spent great magic power and used great divine power to open up a small world!
After the space was opened, the old Taoist put a piece of priceless Chaotic Immortal Soil that had been preserved since the Creation of the World into it. The small world immediately spurted out powerful vitality. Then, he planted spiritual herbs, rare treasures, immortal roots, and strange fruits. For a moment, the space was filled with strange phenomena. Immortal light enveloped the small world, and spiritual clouds rose everywhere, making it look like a fairyland.
The nuns cheered. The master was very pleased to see his disciple so happy. He let the nuns fiddle with him according to their ideas. Wang Teng, who was watching from the side, was also itching to give some suggestions.
A world that was like a paradise appeared in everyone's hands. Looking at this group of small houses that could be called a second home, everyone felt inexplicably proud. Wang Teng and the others had settled down in this new home. This place was not open to the public, and it was quiet and peaceful. It was very suitable for everyone to meditate and comprehend the Dao.
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One morning, the old Daoist sat on a bluestone slab with Wang Teng and the others sitting below him. Today was the first time the old Daoist had formally preached to everyone. The old man looked quite energetic as he introduced,"Master's dao name is Wuya. As for my name, I don't need it anymore! I don't have much time left in this world, but I didn't expect that there would still be karma left. This might be the so-called fate of Buddha. Teng 'er, your talent is not inferior to the young Emperor, so you can pass on my legacy. You must remember that there is no end to Dao. A cultivator should be like a boat sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You must not slack off for even a day.”
"Don't worry, Master. I will remember this." Wang Teng nodded. He was confident but not flamboyant. He had the bearing of a grandmaster.
"Good!" the old Daoist said gratefully. Good! Good! Hehe, in fact, this sentence is more for my in-name disciple to hear. Your fate is destined to be the enemy of the world. It is impossible for you to relax one day unless you can prove your Dao and become a Martial Monarch Realm expert. From today onwards, you will be my last disciple. I will pass on everything I have learned to you. How much you can comprehend will depend on your luck.”
As Taoist Cliffless introduced the ancient scripture he cultivated, he found that it was actually created by combining the Daoist Palace Chapter of the Daoist Scripture in the Ancient Star of the Northern Dipper and the Source Master's supreme book, the Source Book of Heaven. It had been perfected. The Taoist also used the Six Immortal Sealing Taboos as a blueprint to create many secret techniques and killing techniques. Wang Teng confirmed that his master was indeed from the Cai family in the Central Plains. He was also the founder of the Qin Sect. He had the highest secret technique of Taoism, the Soul Limbo Technique created by the South Mountain Heavenly Emperor.
With a Great Sage Master explaining the difficult problems in cultivation to everyone, they were suddenly enlightened about some of the things that they did not understand before. Their cultivation also advanced by leaps and bounds under the old sage's explanation and the unlimited supply of medicinal pills. This was under the condition that the old monk specially instructed the nuns to suppress their progress and consolidate their foundation. Otherwise, the nuns could almost try the Immortal's Three Decapitations.
Of course, the one who had gained the most was still Wang Teng. His main task now was not to organize what he had learned and integrate them. Wang Teng had too many inheritances and encounters. After listing them in his mind, Wang Teng saw this set of data:
The Wang Family's ultimate techniques were the Mad Dragon Fist Seal and the Rebel Dragon Ascending to the Sky Steps.
[Ancient Chaos Emperor's Inheritance: Ancient Chaos Emperor Scripture, Imperial Art, Dao Slaying Art]
[Emperor Yu's Inheritance: Dragon Imperial Sutra, Nine Stars Pearl Phenomenon, Secret Array Word]
The Ancient Golden Emperor's three Forbidden Secret Skills: Golden Divine Treasure, Twelve Zodiac Palaces, Divine Whip
Nine Secrets of Taoism: Soldiers, Arrays, and Pre-riddle
Ancient Buddhist Temple: Thunder Zen Sound, Heavenly Dragon Sanskrit
[Self-created Sword Technique: Sword of Heaven Baster]
Golden Carp Painting: Fish Dragon Transformation
In addition, he couldn't name those ancient scriptures and secret arts that he was about to learn from Daoist Wuya. He felt like he was a computer with multiple systems. His programs were all messed up, and he didn't even know which moves to use when fighting. This weakness was completely exposed when he fought Daoist Wuya.
When Wuya asked Wang Teng about the situation, he could tell Wang Teng with certainty that even the young emperor's luck was not as heaven-defying as his. How could he let the heroes of his generation live? The old priest cursed and couldn't help but feel ashamed that his life could be said to have been lived like a dog compared to Wang Teng. Hehe, it's not that exaggerated. Wu Yazi: " It's not an exaggeration. Look at how many opportunities and epiphanies you've given Wang Teng. The plot hasn't even started yet!"），Look at the secret techniques you have now. They are basically all secret techniques inherited from the Supreme Martial Artists. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine…How many Great Emperors have been involved with you! If he could have gotten these things two thousand years earlier, he would have become an Emperor-to-be.
Wang Teng thought about it and felt that it was indeed the case. He was a little proud. The original Wang Teng was not like this. Other than the Wang family and the Ancient Chaos Great Emperor, the rest were all his opportunities.
During this period of time, Wang Teng had asked Daoist Wuya many questions. She even asked him tactfully what realm he had reached. The old Taoist priest directly expressed that he had long been in the Supreme Saint realm, and he was at the peak. Moreover, he had even caught a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the Emperor-to-be Realm. He was very likely to break through to the Supreme Emperor-to-be Realm. However, his lifespan was nearing its end, and his blood essence was drying up. If he could not break through the current barrier, he would still become a cup of yellow soil in a few years.
Even though Wang Teng was prepared, he was still deeply shocked. Great Sage Peak! And he had even reached the Emperor-to-be Realm. If he had a longer lifespan, he might be able to take that step and become one of the few Supreme Martial Artists in the world. After the shock, Wang Teng fell silent. He told Daoist Wuya that the Wang family could seal the Divine Source Treasured Fluid inside and wait for Wang Teng to find the Immortal Deity Medicine before extending his lifespan.
The old Daoist just smiled and said nothing, saying that it was good that he had the heart. He had already lived for more than 8,000 years and had also lived a second life. He was considered the oldest among the Saints. He had experienced everything that he should have experienced and had no regrets. This was also the reason why the old man's mentality in the original novel was so detached.
An immortal treasure like the King of Medicine could not extend his life, and the Immortal Medicine had always been exclusive to the Ancient Emperor. It was not easy to get it, so he did not take it to heart. He did not know that Wang Teng was familiar with the plot of Heaven Covering. There were a few divine medicines that he had a chance to get, but Wang Teng did not say it. Even Golden Lotus Mingxiu and the others did not know Wang Teng's plan.
In Wang Teng's opinion, the old Daoist must live on because this had two meanings. First, anyone who had read novels would know how lucky it was to have a strong and solid backer. Before one grew up and possessed enough strength, it was a great blessing to have an existence that could intimidate all hostile forces behind them.
Otherwise, it would be like in the original novel, where Ye Fan was chased all over the world by the various Holy Lands after obtaining the source of the Myriad Mother Qi. If it wasn't for the pig's trotter cheating, he would have died countless times every time he was in a desperate situation.
There were also the Thirteen Bandits of the Northern Region of the Eastern Wasteland. From the beginning to the end, only one mysterious bandit had advanced to the Saint Realm. Compared to the Great Saints in the Heaven Covering Late Stage, the kings who were weaker than dogs were nothing. If you didn't say that your elders had a Great Saint, you would be embarrassed to go out. An Emperor-to-be was tall, rich, and handsome!
For example, the Eighth Great Bandit, Li Ta, had died on a barren mountain in the northern region, nailed to the cliff by a spear of an old assassin from the Infernal Killer Dynasty. The sixth bandit, Liu Feng, stained the divine city with blood. Her head was pierced through by an old assassin in the human world, and she could not rest in peace. That was tragic. If there was a peak Great Sage or even an Emperor-to-be standing behind those bandits, which ancient clan force would dare to look for trouble? People like Prince Tian, Yuan Gu, Huang Xudao, and Daoist Divine Silkworm had always been looking for trouble themselves.
In this upcoming Golden Era, there were countless experts of different races in the universe. Without a single 'Gang Da', it was really impossible to not be able to hold on!
The first was to himself, and the second was to the Human Tribe. In the Big Dipper, after the heavens and earth no longer suppressed the Sages, all the tribes rose together. At that time, the Human Tribe was really too weak. If the Human Tribe directly took out ten Great Sages at that time, what would happen? It could not be predicted on the same day. (Domineering recalled that at that time, there were Gai Jiuyou (Emperor-to-be), the human demon Dongfang Taiyi, the old Daoist, the old lunatic, the old woman, Wei Yi, Jiang Taixu (half), XX Buddha, the Ji Family, the Jiang Family, and the Great Xia. Alright, that's enough!) Let me know if you post anything unexpected.)
(Oh, and it's more than 3,000 words. Leave the bark on the tree, pluck the feathers on the wild goose. Robbery, my flowers still have a sticker!)!!
Thank you, Xuanyuan Sword Emperor. This is the first time Baqi has received a reward. It's very meaningful. Thank you.
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