Swoosh!
Their eyes met and a crisp sound was heard. Then, Yang Jian's body could not help but sway.
At the same time, he also knew who this man in a snow-white robe with a cold face and a longsword on his back was!
Perfected Yu Ding!
There was probably only one Daoist in the Three Realms who also cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, carried a long sword on his back, and emitted a cold aura from head to toe!
It wasn't that there weren't many people who practiced the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, and it wasn't that there weren't any Daoists who liked to carry swords on their backs or had cold temperaments.
Instead, it was a Daoist who fulfilled all three conditions and had unfathomable magic power. There was no one else!
"You are Yang Jian?" The man who seemed to be Perfected Yu Ding spoke. His tone was cold and carried a trace of interest as he sized up Yang Jian.
When Yang Jian heard the person's cold words, he could vaguely feel an inexplicable familiarity. He understood in his heart and nodded."I am Yang Jian! May I ask who you are?"
The person said lightly," I am Immortal Yuding of the Golden Clouds Cave of Yuquan Mountain. Yang Jian, you and I are destined to be master and disciple. I am here to take you in as my disciple!"”
Accept a disciple!
After waiting bitterly for several years without seeing a disciple who had delivered himself to his doorstep, Immortal Yu Ding finally couldn't sit still anymore.
He would personally go down the mountain and find Yang Jian to take him as his disciple!
Yang Jian chuckled and said," You must be joking, Immortal. Although Yang Jian is not talented, he has made rapid progress in his cultivation over the years. He has already reached the Celestial Immortal realm. There is no need for him to learn from a master. If the Perfected One wanted to take in a disciple, he had probably found the wrong person!”
He was not crazy to become a disciple of Chan School!
These people from Chan School had nothing to do with the word good people. Chan School and Jie School could be said to be two extremes in terms of treating disciples!
For example, Jie School loved and cared for its disciples. The people of Chan School were protective of their own people, but they did not have much feelings!
Protecting one's shortcomings and feelings were two different concepts!
There were probably only about 20 disciples under Primordial Heaven Supreme, but a quarter of them betrayed him!
Sect Master Tongtian's personal disciples and honorary disciples added up to more than a thousand. However, among these disciples, the only one who had truly betrayed Sect Master Tongtian was the Long-eared Ding Guang Immortal!
In fact, Yang Jian would rather go to Golden Ao Island to become a disciple than join Chan School!
Upon hearing this, Immortal Yu Ding sized up Yang Jian and noticed that his cultivation had indeed reached the Celestial Immortal realm. He immediately revealed a troubled expression.
A Heaven Immortal was indeed nothing to a Primordial Immortal like him, but he was already an Immortal!
This brat in front of him indeed did not need to acknowledge him as his master! However, this matter was personally instructed by his master, Primordial Heaven Supreme!
Immortal Yu Ding paused and continued,""Yang Jian, I don't know where you learned the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, but it's not easy to cultivate it. If you're not careful, you'll go berserk!”
"Moreover, your background has already spread throughout the entire three worlds. If you want to save your mother, you'll need a backer!”
"I'm a disciple of the Primordial Heaven Supreme of the Chan School and a personal disciple of the Sage. With the Chan School protecting you, isn't it much easier for you to save your mother?”
Perfected Yu Ding's words contained sincere feelings.
Yang Jian could tell that this cold-faced but warm-hearted Taoist priest really liked him a little and wanted to take him in as a disciple!
"So what if he's a Saint's personal disciple?" Yang Jian smiled silently. In the end, he's not a Saint!"
"Besides, Yang Jian has never liked to rely on a big tree to enjoy the shade. Even if he wants to save his mother, Yang Jian will rely on his own strength!”
"There's no need for you to worry about this! So what if the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was difficult to cultivate?”
"Yang Jian believes in his ability and talent. Sooner or later, Yang Jian will be able to fully comprehend the essence of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art!”
"You!" Immortal Yu Ding choked. He didn't know how to evaluate this kid in front of him.
In the three worlds, countless people wanted to join a saint sect, but there was no way. But this kid actually refused!
His tone was filled with pride!
"Humph!" After a long while, Perfected Yu Ding snorted." Yang Jian, from what you said, you seem to think that you can be the first person to cultivate the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to the extreme and prove the Way with strength?”
Yang Jian paused at first, then said frankly,""Yes!"
"Arrogant!" Perfected Yu Ding sneered and said sarcastically," Even the Great God Pangu didn't use his strength to prove his Dao. Even the talented Donghuang Taiyi was only half a step away from proving his Dao with his strength, but his body and soul were destroyed!”
"Yang Jian, although you are born with a rare Connate Dao Body, can you compare to Great God Pangu and Donghuang Taiyi?”
Yang Jian said frankly," I can't compare to him now, but it doesn't mean I'll never be able to compare to him!" Saints were ultimately cultivated slowly!”
"Yang Jian has his own pride. Sooner or later, he will become the most powerful existence in the world!”
" Yang Jian was already mentally prepared for what he would experience and what kind of terrifying calamity he would have to go through on this path!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian's body exuded an invisible majesty and a disdainful aura that looked down on the world and the three worlds.
Even someone as strong as Perfected Yu Ding could not help but take a step back when facing Yang Jian. This was because, looking at the young man standing in front of him, he felt as if he had returned to the ancient times and witnessed the glory of the Sorcerer and Demon tribes.
Meeting the overlords who had long disappeared from history again, it was as if he had seen the most terrifying existence in the world again!
Perhaps he could really succeed? A thought that had never appeared before rose in Yu Ding's mind!
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