Shi Shaojian was as arrogant as his father on TV.
Zhang Yang's face darkened. Why was he so annoying? Was there something wrong with this person's brain?
"Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle Shi doesn't seem to like me?”Zhang Yang asked with a puzzled expression.
"Sigh, this is all because of your father. As a genius of Mao Mountain in the past hundred years, your father has always been the fastest in cultivation in our generation.
Back then, Brother Shi and your father went down the mountain together. In the end, for some unknown reason, your father and Brother Shi fell out. The two of them fought. If it wasn't for the Hierarch, I'm afraid that one of them would have been injured. From then on, the grudge between Brother Shi and Brother Zhang deepened.
Be careful tomorrow, Shi Shaojian might have already broken through to the True Human Realm.”
Ninth Uncle explained.
Zhang Yang suddenly realized that if he had a conflict with his father, then he would be his enemy. He thought to himself," It's best if you don't provoke me, or else I'll kill you with a bolt of lightning."
"Martial Uncle, can I kill him?”
" Cough, cough, be careful with your words. Mao Mountain disciples are not allowed to kill their fellow disciples. However, it's different if someone falls into the Devil Dao. It's the duty of every Mao Mountain disciple to eliminate the Devil Dao.”
Uncle Nine rolled his eyes at Zhang Yang. Why do you always want to kill people?
Along the way, Zhang Yang asked a few more questions about Mao Mountain.
It turned out that Ninth Uncle was the Taoist Master of Mao Mountain's White Crane Spring. He was ranked eleventh among the nineteen Taoist Masters and was in charge of the White Crane Spring.
The White Crane Spring was named after the appearance of the Crane Deity in ancient times. Uncle Nine led Zhang Yang into the courtyard.
Nine paths led to the secluded place, and spring water gushed out. It was a good scene in the mountains.
After resting for a day, the next morning.
The cauldron bell rang, and the white crane flew slowly.
Mao Mountain's annual Zhenren Entrance Test had begun.
In the Chongxi Longevity Palace, the disciples of Mao Mountain were arranged according to their seniority. Uncle Nine and Zhang Yang walked into the palace.
Uncle Nine patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and walked to the first row. That row was filled with Heavenly Masters.
Zhang Yang took a look at the decorations of the palace. It was ancient and solemn. The surroundings were emitting the aura of runes. In the middle of the palace, there was a statue that was worshipped. It was dignified and peaceful.
"Welcome, Sect Master."
A bell rang, and a sage-like person slowly walked over. He landed on the table under the statue and then spoke about the grand aspirations of the Shang Qing Dynasty.
Then, he explained the rules of the Immortal Entering Ceremony. He waved his hand and said," The Immortal Entering Ceremony of the 32nd generation disciple of Mao Mountain begins. The first scene is the Divine Wander in the Nine Heavens and the True Essence Pool.”
After saying that, the sect master made a hand seal.
Boom!
The hall trembled, and a square pool emitting spiritual light appeared in the center of the hall.
"It actually brought along its own true essence. This pool water is extraordinary.”Zhang Yang could feel the small True Yuan person in his body stirring as if it was about to break out of the pill.
Then, they heard the Hierarch asking the cultivators who had entered the Canon to sit by the square pool. A group of nine people sat around the square pool.
" Release your True Qi. The test begins."
Immediately, nine tiny people of different colors jumped out from the nine people's heads and rushed into the square pool.
"I'll make sure you can't even pass the first stage. Green Lightning Curse, rolling green lightning, Mother Lightning Decree, listen to my mantra, slay the demon! Order! Order!"
Shi Shaojian sneered, hiding his evil intentions. His Immortal Soul was wrapped in lightning patterns. After falling into the square pool, the square pool was also wrapped in lightning.
"Oh no, I forgot to tell Zhang Yang that Xian Yuan Shen can cast spells.”Ninth Uncle exclaimed.
Zhang Yang's Primordial Spirit was like a ball of fire. Among the nine Primordial Spirits, he was the only one who did not chant a spell.
"Who is that person? His primordial spirit is so bright. Haha, he still hasn't activated the spell. Does he really think that this square pool is opened by his family?”
"Shh, that person is Uncle Zhang's son. Be careful that he doesn't tell his father to come back and beat you up.”
"Martial Uncle Zhang? Which Martial Uncle Zhang?"
"It's that Martial Uncle Zhang who chased after Martial Uncle Shi.”
"Hiss!"
Below the stage, everyone discussed carefully.
Meanwhile, Zhang Yang's Primordial Spirit had already fallen into the pool. He could feel the sensation coming from his Primordial Spirit. It was so comfortable. He was swimming freely in the water.
As for the other primordial spirits, they trembled and did not dare to take even half a step, let alone swim.
"How is that possible? He didn't even use the spell and he's already like this. Cheating, he must be cheating!”Shi Shaojian shouted in his heart.
All of a sudden, he hardened his eyes and shot a bolt of lightning towards Zhang Yang's Primordial Spirit.
"I knew you would come and waited for you for a long time.”
Zhang Yang deliberately dived into the water, as if he had been attacked by Shi Shaojian.
"Although I can't kill you now, I have to let your primordial spirit suffer.”
"Blue-grade talisman, Soul Binding Curse!"
"True Samadhi Fire, quick!"
The Soul Binding Curse was the first to rush out of the bottom of the pool. Two thin blue threads seemed to have come to life and wrapped around Shi Shaojian's body, making him unable to move.
Then, a ball of fire started burning at the bottom of the pool. Zhang Yang's True Samadhi Fire had already been cultivated to the max, and its power was comparable to an Advanced Spell.
Immediately, the square pool in the main seat emitted an even thicker white fog.
gurgle ~
A bubble popped out and exploded.
"It's so hot. Why did it suddenly become so hot?”
"Yeah, look, Fang Chi seems to be boiling.”
"Ah, I can't take it."
One primordial spirit rushed out of the water, followed by the second, all the way to the seventh.
" Now, only Shi Shaojian and Zhang Yang are left. I wonder who will be the champion. However, none of them are good. It has only been a short while. Sigh, it seems that our Mao Mountain…"
A heavenly master sighed.
"It's so, so hot. Someone save me, let me go, let me go.”
"Look, Martial Nephew Shi Shaojian is dancing happily. He is indeed an elite disciple of Mao Mountain.”
"Yes, yes. It seems that Mao Mountain will have another heavenly master in the near future.”
"Congratulations, Brother Shi."
"Not at all, not at all. My son is indeed very talented.”Shi Jian's stern face revealed a smile.
"Hehe, you're not playing with lightning. Take a look at my Five Lightning Curse!”
Zhang Yang did not give Shi Shaojian any time to react. He immediately activated the [Five Thunder Curse] and hit Shi Shaojian's body. Shi Shaojian immediately performed a breakdance, no, an electric dance.
"Haha, Martial Nephew Shao Jian is too funny, he's still dancing.”
"Yes, yes, as expected of an elite disciple.”
"No, no, son,"
Suddenly, Shi Shaojian's Primordial Spirit flashed. His physical body, which was sitting by the side of the pool, spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
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